Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Jiang Yulang quickly crawled to Jiang Biehe and shouted, "Dad, Dad, are you okay?"

"No need to shout, he won't die yet, at most he will be seriously injured." Yao Yue said wearing a mask.

Jiang Yulang knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Thank you very much, Mr. Tong, for helping me, but why didn't you kill Murong Fu directly?"

"roll!"

Yao Yue suddenly released a burst of true energy, knocking Jiang Yulang away.

"Who dares to point fingers at me?"

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

Yao Yue glanced at him, took out a pill and threw it on the ground: "Take it and give it to your father. He should wake up."

"Yeah, thank you, Mr. Tong." Jiang Yulang quickly picked up the elixir and gave it to Jiang Biehe to drink.

A good while.

Jiang Biehe slowly opened his eyes and finally woke up, as if he had walked through the door of hell. Seeing Yao Yue in the haze, he quickly said:

"Bie He has seen Mr. Tong!"

"Humph, Jiang Biehe, I didn't expect you to have a hookup with the Japanese. It's beyond my expectation." Yao Yue said coldly.

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

"Okay, there's no need to argue anymore. I don't care what your relationship is with the Japanese. I just want Xiao Yu'er and Hua Wuque to fight to the death. Do you understand?" Yao Yue said in a cold voice.

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

"Then you should take good care of your injuries!" Yao Yue said lightly, and then disappeared into a wind shadow.

"Dad, why does Mr. Tong always make these weird requests?" Jiang Yulang asked in confusion.

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

Instead, sit cross-legged and regulate your breathing.

Half an hour later, he slowly opened his eyes and said, "Mr. Tong is very weird. He can hear the sound of falling leaves ten feet away."

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

"Well, I have always suspected that his true identity is that woman." Jiang Biehe narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a glint of light.

"Who?" Jiang Yulang asked confused.

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

"Is it her? Then why didn't she just slap Xiao Yu'er to death and save him again and again?" Jiang Yulang's mind was filled with questions.

Jiang Biehe shook his head and showed a cruel smile:

"Don't worry about her. Anyway, in a few days, Jiangnan Wulin will belong to you and me, father and son. Xiao Yu'er and Na Hua Wuque will definitely die!"

…

In Lang Xuici's room, Murong Fu sat cross-legged all night, and all the injuries in his body were healed. ..

After opening his eyes, he couldn't help but frown, he was actually on Lang Xuici's body.

I smell a trace of death!

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

Murong Fu patted Lang Xuici's body and found that the other person's skin was like ice, secretly thinking that the other person must be suffering from corpse poison.

"Are you... okay?" Lang Xuici slowly sat up and asked tiredly.

Murong Fu didn't say anything, and said calmly: "Well, I have recovered. We will go to Guishan later."

"Don't you need to ask or ask any more? I always feel that Guishan is very dangerous." Fellow Taoist Lang Xuici said.

Murong Fu smiled softly, holding the pearl of wisdom in his hand: "Don't worry, I have found a guide. He will take us to the Guishan Valley."

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

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

"Master, it's so strange today!" Ah Si said while driving the carriage.

"What's strange?" Murong Fu asked as he opened the car curtain.

Ah Si pointed forward and said: "Master, I have seen several groups of people running in front of us. It seems that they are also going to Guishan."

"Um?"

Murong Fu expressed doubts. Guishan Mountain has always been remote, and there is also the Wuya Gate here.

Generally speaking, few people come forward.

"Could he be passing by?"

Ah Si shook his head: "Absolutely not. Look, we will arrive at Guishan soon. Their carriages and horses are all here."

Murong Fu felt that something was wrong.

When they got to the place, they helped Lang Xuici get out of the car. As soon as he landed, a silly laugh came to his ears:

"It turns out it's Master Murong. Who can have such a magnificent carriage?"

Murong Fu looked up and saw that it was Duan Hefei, a wealthy man. He smiled and said, "Boss Duan, why are you here in Guishan?"

Duan Hefei said with a "hehe" smile: "Get some benefits like Mr. Murong."

"What's the benefit?"

Murong Fu's eyes widened, Duan Hefei's fat body shook in fright, and he quickly explained:

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

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

Murong Fu's mind immediately pictured a sloppy man with a foul smell all over his body.

Moreover, if he remembered correctly, Yan Nantian specifically tricked others into buying his broken sword just for the sake of food.

It is said that there are many famous heroes in the world.

Duan Hefei shook his head in embarrassment: "Mr. Murong doesn't know something. Although the 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 trap set up by Jiang Biehe to trap Jiangnan Wulin.

These fools are here just to give away their lives.

"Boss Duan, to put it bluntly, you are not a martial artist and you are not short of money. It is unwise to come here to drown 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.

"Mr. Murong, I'll just take a look and won't take it!"

"Take care of yourself." Murong Fu patted Duan Hefei on the shoulder, and after saying that, he helped Lang Xuici and walked towards Guishan, leaving Duan Hefei where he was incomprehensible.

Lang Xuici turned around and glanced at the other party, confused: "Look, you scared people so much that they didn't even dare to come up."

Murong Fu shook his head: "As an ordinary person, if he competes with warriors for treasures, isn't that the same as seeking death?"

Lang Xuici nodded and felt that Murong Fu's words were reasonable. He looked around and said curiously:

"Why didn't I see the person you said was leading the way?"

Murong Fu smiled slightly and a silver snake appeared in his hand.

"Look, that's it."

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

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

Lang Xuici immediately thought of the person Murong Fu let go yesterday and guessed: "Did you put special spice on the body of Lord Jade Snake?"