Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

An understatement sounded in Qingshu's ears.

What this voice brings is not the warmth like summer, nor the fragrance like spring.

Only the cold winter comes.

For a moment, Qingshu immediately stopped his hand, and at the same time, a kind of great terror between life and death came from the bottom of his heart.

This feeling made him tremble all over.

After retracting his hand, he immediately stepped back.

It's more than forty steps.

This distance is not that far, and it is not much different from being close.

But for Qingshu, no matter what happens in these forty steps, he can still react.

"you!!"

However, after retreating, he discovered that Murong Fu was standing there, motionless. It just released some killing intent.

But he couldn't feel wrong about what he said just now.

Murong Fu was determined to kill him.

That piercing killing intent...

Masters, the top masters in the world, are enough to be proud of everyone in Pengcheng.

After seeing such a scene, some passers-by around them opened their eyes wide, and many ordinary people turned around and walked away.

If they don't leave, it won't be a good thing if it affects them.

There are also some people who are armed with force.

Naturally, I wanted to see the excitement.

"Who is your Excellency? You actually have such power!"

Qingshu has been killing people all year round, and he is extremely sensitive to the perception of life and death and the perception of murderous intent.

But it never occurred to him.

One day, I will feel this surging and turbulent murderous intention from a young man.

It was as if the whole body was trapped in an ice prison.

Unable to move.

"Murong Fu, since you are here to kill us, how come you don't know our names? Let me guess, it seems to be that Wu Shan, right?"

Murong Fu frowned slightly.

Pengcheng is really full of arrogant people.

Relying on some strength, he doesn't take anyone seriously.

And so domineering.

It is okay to be domineering, but without the strength to be arrogant enough as a foundation, the so-called domineering should be called seeking death.

This man was dressed in black clothes, had a strong aura, and had a lot of stubble on his chin.

His face was not covered, and the coldness in his eyes also meant that the other party had more than just a life on his hands.

It should be the dog raised by Wu Shan.

Murong Fu guessed so.

In fact, there is no need to guess, you can figure it out just by thinking about it.

In this Pengcheng, the only one with such ability is Wu Shan.

As for the brother and sister who also have the surname Murong.

It's just that, and the other party may not necessarily cause trouble for him next.

If she was looking for trouble with him, she would never come dressed like this.

"Yes, Wu Shan is the head of my family. I didn't expect that you already have such murderous intention at such a young age. It seems that you are not a good person. Let's just let this go. I will report it to the head of the family when I go back."

After Qingshu finished speaking, he turned around and planned to leave.

"You can leave whenever you want. Could it be that you don't take us seriously enough?"

The murderous intent in Murong Fu's eyes did not diminish at all.

After coming to Pengcheng, there were always a lot of bugs jumping on his face, and he had to kill a few of them first.

Otherwise, more bugs will get on your face.

"What? Do you really want to fight me?"

Behind Qingshu, several dead warriors dressed in black slowly walked out of the darkness.

On the roof, by the walls. In several surrounding alleys, there were also several men in black slowly walking out. .

There were more than thirty dead soldiers, including Qingshu himself.

It was as if a dark cloud had drifted from the sky and shone directly on Murong Fu and the others.

If it were other people, facing such a situation, their faces would be more or less stressed.

Some of the surrounding spectators took a breath of air at this moment.

"This kind of power to kill people on the street is something that only that family in Pengcheng can do."

"Wu Shan, the head of the No. 1 Peng family! He can't be wrong. The leader, whom I met when my cousin killed someone, was called Qing Shu."

"Qingshu? Who is this person?"

"Humph, you don't even know Qingshu? Let me tell you, this person has profound cultivation and outstanding martial arts. He kills people like a tiger among sheep. Have you forgotten how those two aristocratic families were wiped out last year? Is it done?"

"Could it be that those two aristocratic families last year were influenced by him..."

"Yes, I heard that from two aristocratic families, no one in the whole family survived."

"I'm afraid those young people are..."

"Not necessarily. It seems that Qingshu also knows that these three young people are unusual, so this should be a warning."

"Warning, take a closer look at that bald woman. Isn't that the Bodhisattva Miaoyi? Behind her is a temple."

"Hey, there are three types of people you shouldn't mess with in the world of martial arts: children and old people who wander the world alone."

"Where's the other one?"

"Of course, these chanting sutras can help. If he is remembered, it is one thing whether he can be beaten or not. Whether he will be saved or not, that is something to say."

Qingshu also heard what the passers-by said around him.

His chest was even higher.

Over the years in Pengcheng, the number of people who died at his hands would have been eight hundred, if not one thousand.

As for the Bodhisattva Miaoyi.

Tell the truth.

He did have some scruples.

If he is really offended, the old nun will come out and kill people, but it will be like a demon.

"This is not a question of whether I want to leave, but whether you are willing to cherish your chance to survive. After all, I may not be able to take down three people by myself, but together, I am absolutely sure to kill you, young man."

Qingshu completely forgot that he was frightened by Murong Fu's words and took forty steps back.

People, sometimes it is actually easy to be influenced by the people around you.

Murong Fu quite agrees with this point.

Just like on Blue Star, those who give rewards lose themselves because of one sentence after another.

"I see that it is not easy for you to practice martial arts. You can have such martial arts at a young age, and your talent is indeed not low. But I advise you not to be too arrogant."

Qingshu felt even more at ease.

It was mainly the words of the people around him that made him feel a little arrogant.

Immediately, he raised his feet slightly and kicked a stone at his feet towards Murong Fu.

bump-! !

That piece of stone also directly turned into a murderous weapon at this moment.

He flew straight towards Murong Fu.

The speed is so fast that it can cut through the air.

Most of the people around him didn't even react.

And this pebble was about to fall between Murong Fu's eyebrows.