"Things like martial arts are like secrets learned from your family but not passed on. Why can't I have them? It's meaningless."
Xin Zhuo said slowly, then looked at Murong Lei and the others, "Let's come together!"
Pick a hundred!
Not arrogant!
He had a feeling that the fight was not smooth, as if it was the aftereffect of just breaking through in martial arts and integrating his mental skills, and he wanted to fight again to relieve the impetuousness and fluctuations in his blood.
The faces of Murong Lei and Chen Guiyan became even paler and they slowly retreated, not because they were unwilling, but because they did not dare.
The gap is too big!
Mr. Murong Zhe was still looking at Xin Zhuo: "Tell me the name of the marksmanship. I have been obsessed with martial arts all my life. I am most obsessed with it, but my talent is not satisfactory. At your age... I am really unwilling to accept it!"
This is a common problem among warriors. They always want to know how they were defeated and by what techniques they were defeated. This was the case with Huixin and Song Dongxi at the beginning, and now it is the same with Mr. Murongzhe.
Xin Zhuo didn't want to answer.
Seeing that he really couldn't ask the question, Mr. Murong Zhe couldn't help but turn pale and murmured: "I have really lived like a dog. It's not interesting. Let's do it!"
"Tired hands!"
Xin Zhuo thought about actually beating these four old men to death, but finally chose to stop the killing, pulled out the gun, wiped the blood on the grass, coughed twice, turned back, got on the carriage, "Let's go!"
"you……"
Murong Zhe's body was stained with blood, and he struggled to get up, with a look of dejection and humiliation on his face.
The three Yuanhaozong people in the ravine finally regained their breath, clutched their chests, and walked out with great difficulty with blood at the corners of their mouths.
The four of them looked at each other. They no longer had the demeanor of the previous head of the aristocratic family, and felt sad in their hearts.
Only through personal experience can one feel the horror, weirdness and incomprehensibility of Xin Zhuo's palm skills, spear skills and body skills. They are completely different from what they should be in the human world!
Where in the world did this kind of martial arts come from? How many meridians need to be opened?
I can’t figure it out!
Still can’t figure it out!
If I had known this, why would I have to do this? It was as childish as Xin Zhuo said, and his face was lost in the ravine.
"Jingle Bell……"
The wind chimes of the carriage rang, and Cui Ying'er, Murong Xiu and others, with mixed expressions of excitement and confusion on their faces, drove the carriage along the potholes on the roadside and drove into the distance.
Murong Lei's group in front moved out of the way.
At this time, Mr. Yuan Haozong's body was shaking violently. He didn't know what he was thinking of. His eyes were bright, he clasped his fists at the carriage and said loudly: "King Xin, why bother going to work elsewhere? Why don't you stay, and my daughter of the Yuan family will follow. You choose, how about getting rich together?"
The head of the Chen family and the head of the Song family frowned and clasped their fists: "That's right, it's better to stay. We can be rich together. You can choose the money and resources of the Fufeng family!"
"Ahem..."
The carriage went further and further away.
Only the bumpy official road and the dazed people of the four families were left in place.
"I survived a dog..."
The words Xin Zhuo said before still rang in his ears.
What a shame!
However, losing to a martial arts prodigy like Xin Zhuo doesn't seem so embarrassing.
"Ah Xiu, following King Xin for a long time must be a way out!"
Mr. Murong seemed to have finally figured something out. His eyes flickered and he shouted in an old voice, although Murong Xiu might not be able to hear him.
Then he looked at the surprised looks from Yuan Haozong and the other three family heads, and sighed softly: "I am old after all, but I am not as discerning as Ah Xiu. This Xin Zhuo is only sixteen years old, but he is so scary. I am afraid he will not be promoted in the future. Big or small grandmaster?
How rare is it to be a master? Our Fufeng Mansion has not had a grandmaster for more than a hundred years, so it would be good for my grandson to follow him! My Murong family has great things to do in the future! "
"Old guy, you took advantage of it!"
Yuan Haozong was suddenly filled with anger, "When my granddaughter Mo'er came back, I deliberately asked her to go to Fulong Mountain again. I guessed early in the morning that Xin Zhuo would not die. It was you, an old man, who said that Qiugong Pavilion and If Shuiyue An wants to kill Xin Zhuo, the four families will be affected.
What to say now? What a waste! This little thief Xin Zhuo has stronger martial arts and has grown to such a terrifying level! He is supposed to be my grandson-in-law, why is my Yuan family unhappy? "
At this moment, he no longer cares about face and reputation.
Mr. Murong Zhe's expression was not very good, and he waved his sleeves heavily: "Your granddaughter is bitter, arrogant, and not outstanding in appearance, but Xin Zhuo likes her? Say something! Let's go!"
He turned around and left with the family members.
"Don't leave, old dog, I will never give up!"
Yuan Haozong endured his injuries, refused to let go, and yelled.
"That's it! That's it!"
The heads of the Chen family and the Song family quarreled quickly.
Things suddenly changed from upholding family traditions and educating children, and uncontrollably tilted towards reality and interests.
This is how things are in the world!
…
The carriage passed through Dumenkou Town, and at the end of the garrison period and the beginning of the Hai period, it arrived at Lingyi County, the last city on the border of Fufeng Prefecture.
Fulai Kezhai is the largest guest house in the county. It has a backyard where carriages can park, and first-class rooms with food, drink and lodging.
Xin Zhuo and others stopped the carriage. They were not short of money and asked for three upper rooms. They also ordered a bunch of meals and delivered them to the rooms.
A group of people gathered together, but Cui Ying'er and Murong Xiu had no appetite at all when they saw the table full of dazzling dishes.
Several people looked at each other and carefully looked at their leader. Cui Ying'er asked: "Master, your meridians are not broken? Is the martial arts realm so terrifying?"
The boss always seems to be able to create miracles, making people feel inexplicably... unknown.
"That's right!"
Huang Dagui couldn't help but interjected, his one eye shining with excitement: "The head of the family is too cruel. Although I can't tell the difference between the four family heads, I know that they all seem to be sixth grade. You are half a person." Xiang was all beaten to the ground, but you don’t know that my head was buzzing and my heart almost jumped out of my chest!"
"Me too!" Han Jiulang immediately agreed.
This problem is actually difficult to explain.
Xin Zhuo said casually: "The meridian is broken. I know medical skills and cured it myself, but it will take some time before the root cause is cured."
"Oh! I knew a long time ago that the boss would not be so useless. I guessed it when I ordered the needle, I just didn't say it!"
Bai Jian raised her orchid fingers with a serious look on her face, "No one understands the boss better than me!"
This guy has been tricked again.
Everyone couldn't help but laugh in relief.
Han Jiulang suddenly asked a rare question: "Will people from the four families tell Shuiyue'an and Qiugong Pavilion that the head of the family is fine?"
The smiles on everyone's faces disappeared. What happened last time was too vicious and insidious.
Xin Zhuo shook his head: "I have come out of the cage. The world is big. Without Dazhou, there are Dongyi and Beicang. Where can we not mix? It's not that easy to find him after traveling thousands of miles."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Murong Xiu poured eight bowls of wine: "I, Murong Xiu, am not with the wrong person. My grandfather doesn't understand me. There will definitely be a place for us in the world from now on!"
"A place for one!"
Everyone raised their glasses and drank heavily.
After the meal, everyone did not disperse. They placed drawings around the table and drew the topographic map again.
Murong Xiu explained: "When we stepped into the arena, we were like a blue dragon returning to the sea and flying in the nine heavens, but now we are facing the enemies of the old master, one hundred and three in total.
According to what Sister Ying'er said, it can be concluded that there are masters of more than sixth grade in Du Family, Duanyang Tower and Shenqian Villa. The old master has never fought before, so we need to treat them with caution.
There are a hundred families left, and the old master has won. This is enough to show that they don't have warriors beyond the sixth level, and the old master should be able to deal with them.
However, since we want to secretly trick Chen Cang into finding them first, we can't go there one by one, right? "
Cui Ying'er shook her head and said: "I need to remind you, just because they didn't have a super-sixth-grade master before, it doesn't mean they don't have one now. We still have to treat it with caution, and we not only look for it, but also check what happened to the old master back then. What happened?"
Han Qiniang blinked her peach blossom eyes: "Is it possible that we met these families at the same time and solved them together?"
Murong Xiu rolled his eyes and pointed to a place on the drawing: "Stone Forest City, our Fulong Mountain is located in the southeast, and the enemies of the old master are basically in the north. Most people who want to come south have to pass here! "
Xin Zhuo made the argument: "Then go to Stone Forest City to try your luck!"
