Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

Jiang Yulang hurriedly climbed to Jiang Biehe's side and shouted, "Dad, Daddy, are you alright?"

"You don't need to shout, he can't die yet, it's just a serious injury at most." Yaoyue, who was wearing a mask, said.

Jiang Yulang knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Thank you, Mr. Tong came to the rescue, but why didn't you just kill that Murongfu?"

"roll!"

Yaoyue suddenly exuded a burst of infuriating energy, sending Jiang Yulang flying out.

"What, dare to point fingers at me?"

Jiang Yulang was so frightened that he quickly kowtowed and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please forgive Mr. Tong!"

Yaoyue glanced at him, took out an elixir and threw it on the ground: "Take it to your father, you should be able to wake up."

"Mmmm, thank you Mr. Tong." Jiang Yulang quickly picked up the medicinal pill and gave it to Jiang Biehe.

a while.

Jiang Biehe slowly opened his eyes and finally woke up. Seeing Yaoyue in the mist, he quickly said:

"Don't see Mr. Tong before!"

"Hmph, Jiang Biehe, I didn't expect you to be hooked up with Dongying devils, but it's beyond my expectations." Yaoyue said coldly.

Jiang Biehe was startled and wanted to explain: "Mr. Tong, listen to me..."

"Okay, don't argue any more, I don't care what you have to do with Dongying devils, I just want Xiaoyuer and Hua Wuque to fight to the death, do you understand?" Yaoyue said in a cold voice.

Jiang Biehe nodded quickly and said, "I've already made arrangements, please don't worry!"

"Then you should take good care of your wounds!" Yaoyue said lightly, and then disappeared into a shadow of the wind.

"Father, why does this Mr. Tong keep making these weird requests?" Jiang Yulang asked inexplicably.

Jiang Biehe shook his head and did not answer Jiang Yulang's words.

Instead, sit cross-legged and recuperate.

After half an hour, he slowly opened his eyes and said, "That Mr. Tong is very strange, the sound of falling leaves can be heard from a distance of ten feet."

"What? Is he really that powerful?" Jiang Yulang didn't want to believe it.

"Well, I've always suspected that his true identity is that woman." Jiang Biehe's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of brilliance.

"Who?" Jiang Yulang asked in confusion.

Jiang Biehe pondered for a moment, then glanced at his son and said, "The Palace Master of Yihua Palace invites the moon!"

"It's her? Then why didn't she just slap Xiao Yu'er to death and save him again and again?" Jiang Yulang's mind was full of question marks.

Jiang Biehe shook his head, but instead showed a ruthless smile:

"Don't worry about her, anyway, after a few days, Jiangnan Wulin will be owned by both you and my father and son, Xiao Yu'er and Na Hua Wuque will surely die!"

…

In Lang Xueci's room, Murong sat down for a night, and all the injuries in his body were healed.

After opening his eyes, he couldn't help frowning, and he was actually on Lang Xueci's body.

Smell a breath of death!

"Sister-in-law, how are you?"

Murong Fu patted Lang Xueci's body and found that the other party's skin was like ice, secretly thinking that the other party must be attacked by corpse poison.

"You... okay?" Lang Xueci sat up slowly and asked tiredly.

Murong Fu didn't say anything, his face was calm and said: "Well, I have recovered, we will go to Guishan later."

"Don't ask anymore, ask? I always feel that Guishan is very dangerous." Fellow Daoist Lang Xueci said.

Murong Fu smiled lightly, Zhi Zhu in his hand: "Don't worry, I have already found a guide, and he will take us to the Guishan Valley."

"Huh? But I've never seen you go out?" Lang Xueci thought for a long time, maybe the other party had already arranged it when he came.

Murong Fu smiled mysteriously and didn't say much. He had breakfast with Lang Xueci and hurried out the door.

"Master, today is so strange!" Ah Si said while driving the carriage.

"What's so strange?" Murong Fu asked as he lifted the curtain of the car.

Ah Si pointed forward and said, "Young Master, I have seen several groups of people running in front of us, and it looks like they are also going to Guishan."

"Ok?"

Murong Fu revealed doubts, Guishan has always been remote, and there is no tooth gate here.

Generally speaking, very few people take the initiative to come up.

"Could it be passing by?"

Ah Si shook his head: "Absolutely not. You see, we're going to Guishan soon. Their carriages and mounts are all here."

Murong Fu felt that something was wrong.

When he got there, he helped Lang Xueci get out of the car, and as soon as he landed, there was a smile in his ears:

"It turned out to be Young Master Murong. I said who could have such a majestic carriage?"

Murong Fu looked up and saw that it was Duan Hefei, a wealthy man, and said with a smile, "Boss Duan, why did you come to Guishan?"

Duan Hefei smiled "hehe" and said, "Get some benefits like Young Master Murong."

"What's the benefit?"

Murong Fu's eyes widened, causing Duan Hefei's fat body to shake with fright, and quickly explained:

"Mr. Murong is here, isn't it because of the treasure left by Yan Nantian?"

"Yan Nantian? Isn't he very poor? Where did the treasure come from?"

Immediately in Murong Fu's mind, a man with a stinky and sloppy body appeared.

Moreover, if he remembered correctly, Yan Nantian specially coaxed others to buy his broken sword in order to eat.

It is said that the pit cried, and there are many heroes of the arena with heads and faces.

Duan Hefei shook his head embarrassedly: "Young Master Murong doesn't know anything, although Hero Yan Nantian is poor, his good brother Jiang Feng is a rich man."

Murong Fu suddenly realized, and immediately understood the cause and effect of this incident.

If he remembered correctly, the whole thing was a special bureau set up by Jiang Biehe in order to kill Jiangnan martial arts.

This group of fools came here, nothing more than to send people's heads.

"Boss Duan, to say something unpleasant, you are not from the martial arts, and you are not poor in money. It is really unwise to come here to swim in this muddy water."

Duan Hefei blushed. He came here just to see how much money Jiang Feng, the richest man in the world, had, and he had no intention of possessing it.

"Young Master Murong, I'll just take a look, don't take it!"

"Do it yourself." Murong Fu patted Duan Hefei on the shoulder. After speaking, he helped Lang Xueci walk towards Guishan, leaving behind Duan Hefei who was inexplicable.

Lang Xueci glanced back at the other party, and said puzzledly, "You don't even dare to come up because you scared people."

Murong Fu shook his head: "He is an ordinary person, grabbing treasures from a warrior, isn't that the same as courting death?"

Lang Xueci nodded, and felt that Murong Fu's words were reasonable. She looked around and said curiously:

"Why, I didn't see the person who led the way you said?"

Murong Fu smiled slightly, and there was an extra silver snake in his hand.

"Look, that's it."

Lang Xueci was slightly surprised: "Can it lead the way?"

Murong Fu touched Xiao Yin's head and said, "Its sense of smell is particularly acute, and it can distinguish smells within ten feet."

Lang Xueci immediately thought of the person who Murong Fu let go yesterday, guessing: "Did you put special spices on the body of the **** Jade Snake?"