Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

Ling's house.

When Ling Tuisi heard the news that the ancestor of the blood knife was coming, the scene of his whole family being wiped out kept popping up in his mind, and he almost squatted on the ground in fright.

"This...how can it be good!"

The senior executive said: "Master, don't be afraid, no matter how powerful the blood knife ancestor is, he would not dare to attack Jingzhou City."

"Really?" Ling Tuisi asked suspiciously.

"Master, don't worry, there are 10,000 guards in Jingzhou. No matter how many disciples of the Blood Sword Sect, it can't be more than 10,000, right? If you really dare to come, we will have an advantage!" The executive analyzed.

When Ling Tuisi heard the executive's words, he suddenly became spirited.

Yes, **** him!

He saw that the ancestor of the blood knife was unhappy. If it weren't for his own strength, and the opponent's martial arts, he wished he could swallow the opponent alive.

The question is how to do it?

The executives rolled their eyes and continued to come up with ideas: "Master, many people in Jianghu want to kill the ancestor of the blood knife, why not invite them together?"

"Yes, that's right. Tomorrow, no, now! You can use my seal to issue an official document and invite people from the rivers and lakes to come to my prefect's mansion to discuss dealing with the ancestor of the blood knife."

Ling Tuisi was afraid of walking on the street, and if he was not good, he would be killed by the ancestor of the blood knife, and decided to stay at the mansion for half a step until the ancestor of the blood knife was killed.

The senior executive's face was very embarrassed, and he didn't want to leave the government. However, he couldn't refuse Ling Tuisi's order, so he had to agree and secretly transferred one-third of the guards in the government before daring to go to the government.

Early the next morning, Jingzhou City was a blast.

The people pointed and pointed at the official list, and they were extremely frightened.

Some people fainted with fright just hearing their names.

"What should we do? They should escape!"

"Escape? Where can you escape to? The surrounding area has been guarded by the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect. You will die faster once you go out!"

"Wuwu, what should we do, can we just wait to die?"

"..."

The eyes of the people were filled with despair, but they could only wait quietly for death.

The Song State placed great importance on literature over martial arts, and sent almost all its troops to the border to fight against the Yuan people. For example, there were 10,000 defenders in Jingzhou City, which was not bad.

In many cities, there were only 3,000 defenders, and the rest were governed by catching fast and local gentry.

Otherwise, where did the blood knife ancestors have the courage to slaughter the city at will?

"Reporting to the master, all the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect have now rushed to Jingzhou City. In about a day, they can gather about 3,000 people, plus the direct disciples of the blood sword ancestors, they can gather 5,000 people."

Xin Yi knelt in front of Murong Fu and said.

Murong Fu replied indifferently, "Go down and send someone to observe at any time."

"My subordinates know."

After Xinyi finished speaking, she simply left the room, leaving Murong Fu alone to continue cultivating.

This training was different from the previous one. What Murong Fu was training was the Great Soul Searcher, the Devil's Way Cultivation Technique.

This skill needs to be assisted by a powerful spiritual force, destroying people's blood, searching for people's souls, and it is extremely sinister.

Murong Fu has been a human being in two lifetimes, and his natural soul is much stronger than others. The last time he practiced the soul-moving method, he could see the clues.

However, when cultivating this great soul-searching hand, it made him feel like he was in a quagmire, slow and incapable of doing things.

Not to mention urging, just doing a full circle of exercises made him a little tired and faintly wanted to fall asleep.

"Who can create such a wonderful practice?"

Nagging a word, Murong Fu put away his mind, the crisis is ahead, he must seize every minute and every second to make himself stronger.

The whole body exudes a faint black, like a thin film, from the virtual to the solid, from the solid to the virtual.

At first glance, there is no power.

Only Murong Fu was able to experience it firsthand, and his six senses became more acute. Although it was extremely small, it was real.

Concentrate on trying to inject all the soul power into both hands.

The hands gradually turned into a black that was hard to see with the naked eye, and there was a faint sense of strange evil charm.

...

In Jingzhou City, Ruan Yi received Murong Fu's order and tried to infiltrate Ling Tuisi's house.

Just before I could think of a solution, I saw the notice posted on the side of the city gate.

Ling Mansion has invested heavily in recruiting experts from all over the world to deal with the ancestor of the blood knife. He didn't even think about bringing a few of his subordinates to sign up.

The executives were in charge of recruiting and buying horses. Seeing that Ruan Yi and the others were very powerful, they were overjoyed and hurriedly greeted their servants to help them arrange a good wing.

It is also a promise that as long as the ancestor of the blood knife is defeated, everyone can get a martial arts secret book.

Ruan Yi, as a shadow guard, hunts down criminals all year round, and is good at analyzing cases.

From the words with the executives, it was quickly analyzed that the Ling residence was not as simple as imagined.

It is impossible for a literati official to collect martial arts secrets at his leisure, unless he has a premeditated plan.

"Sir, the master asked us to find a way to find Erye Ding and Mr. Mei. Where do we start?" Ruan Yi asked.

Ruan Yi thought for a while and said, "Don't worry, let's stay in Ling Mansion first."

"As ordered!"

After the executives arranged Ruan Yi, they came to Ling Tuisi's room to report everything.

"How is it?" Ling Tuisi asked calmly while sitting in a high position.

"Master Hui, we have recruited more than 300 good players in the past three days, which is enough to consume the ancestors of the blood knife." The executive laughed hehe.

Ling Tuisi snorted coldly: "A bunch of idiots, they still want to get benefits from me, how can my Ling family's secrets be so easy to get?"

"Master is wise!" The executives echoed.

Ling Tuisi stood with his hands behind his back, and continued to order: "Remember, don't let outsiders see Mei Niansheng, once people know that he is under house arrest by me, I am afraid that my Ling family does not need the blood knife ancestor to come here, and he will be arrested here. The group of martial artists is torn apart."

"The villain knows, it's just..." The executive looked up at Ling Tuisi with a little embarrassment.

"If there is any difficulty, just say it." Ling Tuisi asked impatiently.

"I'm afraid, Miss, I can't think about it for a while, and talk nonsense to save my lover." The executive whispered.

Ling Tuisi frowned, and said coldly, "You immediately send someone to detain her as well. You must not release her until the ancestor of the blood knife comes, understand?"

"I understand, I understand, I'll do it when I'm young, just miss, what if I don't cooperate?" the executive asked.

"Then you can figure it out." Ling Tuisi waved his hand vigorously, telling the executives to leave quickly without talking nonsense.

"Little obedience!"

The executive bowed his head and saluted and slowly exited the room. When he turned around, he showed a sinister grin and came to Ling Shuanghua's room alone.

"What's the matter with you, senior executive?" Ling Shuanghua was displeased when he saw him suddenly break into his room.

The executive looked anxious and said, "Miss, I'm here to tell you that the master intends to secretly execute Ding Gongzi."