Video Martial Arts: Top Ten Masters at the Beginning

Into the eyes, full of devastation.

Jiangling City, which was bustling yesterday, can no longer see many people.

Even if there are a few, they are in a hurry.

In the madness last night, I don't know how many people died.

Water Spinach clung tightly to her mother's arm, not daring to leave even a single step.

Four people, two horses.

The ancestor of Xuedao went to the West Market to buy a carriage.

Tianning Temple is in the south of the city, and the other directions are not affected much.

Thinking of the big golden Buddha, the ancestor of Xuedao felt itchy.

"It's a pity that I left in such a hurry that I forgot to take the opportunity to grab something."

However, the subsequent news made him very grateful for his behavior yesterday.

"Hey, have you heard that the people who went to grab the treasure last night went crazy and turned into monsters eating people!"

"What else? Then I'll go and see!"

"Look at the fart, run away, many people in the south of the city have run away, I just heard from a person watching the scenery."

"Tch, he must have said that on purpose because he didn't grab the treasure. This kind of person typically says grapes are sour when they can't eat grapes."

"You're also talking about—uh—uh—ah—"

Before he finished speaking, the man rolled his eyes and opened his mouth wide, biting the people around him.

Qi Fang subconsciously turned her head to look, and saw the biting man staring at her with a pair of all white eyes without black.

A strange, cold evil spirit permeated the air.

He devoured his companion's flesh and blood, and walked slowly towards the Blood Knife Patriarch and the others.

"what--"

Water Spinach was lying on the window of the carriage and saw this scene, and couldn't help crying.

The ancestor of the blood knife scolded fiercely
"Qi Fang, cover her mouth, this thing listens to voices!"

Sure enough, the man rushed towards the carriage, a red light flashed in the hand of the Blood Knife Patriarch, and he split the man in half.

"Old season! Old season!"

Shui Sheng didn't know what horrible thing he saw, so he also yelled.

The ancestor of the blood knife just wanted to reprimand, but he was also dumbfounded!
I saw that the man who had been split in two, his lower body was still twitching, but his upper body was using both hands, and he quickly crawled towards the carriage.

"Did you see the ghost in broad daylight?"

The ancestor of the blood knife got off his horse and chopped off the man's head with a single blow.

"call--"

The Blood Knife Patriarch let out a sigh of relief. It was the first time he saw a creature that was cut in two and could still move at such a big age.

"Roar--"

There was a roar of a beast, and the ancestor of Xuedao saw in astonishment that the passer-by who had just been bitten to death also stood up.

Sniffing around for something.

"How is it possible? I clearly saw that his carotid artery was bitten through!"

Could it be that batch of treasures?

The ancestor of the blood knife couldn't bear to think about it, and passer-by A had already rushed over.

A person can keep silent, but a horse always snorts.

The ancestor of the blood knife raised the knife and cut the head directly.

The same move can only be used once in front of the blood knife ancestor.

"Is this the living dead?"

Qi Fang poked her head out of the carriage.

The Blood Knife Patriarch asked, "What living dead?"

Qi Fang said with lingering fear: "I heard from my father that there are corpse exorcisers in western Hunan, they use a special drug to make the dead move as usual, so that the exorcists can send the deceased back to their hometown for burial. "

"But I've only heard of corpses rushing, but I've never seen a corpse that can bite people."

The blood knife ancestor looked at Shui Sheng: "Have you heard of it?"

Shui Sheng shook his head and said, "I'm from Tanzhou, I haven't heard of it."

The Blood Knife Patriarch rubbed his head and said, "Grandma, no matter what happened, we must leave Jiangling City immediately. There were at least hundreds of people who went to grab the treasure last night. If you are surrounded by these people, hmph—"

The blood knife ancestor didn't finish his sentence, but the two women understood what he meant, and their pretty faces turned pale.

It doesn't matter if this thing bites, the key is that the person who is bitten will become like that.

Shui Sheng shuddered at the thought that she might turn into a monster with rolling eyes.

"Old Ji, let's go, this kind of matter is handled by the government."

The Blood Knife Patriarch nodded and got on his horse.

At this time, he was very lucky, fortunately, he was not greedy for money last night.

otherwise--

He reined in the reins, and the horse jumped high under his crotch.

drive--

Dragon World.

Wu Song accepted Murong Fu's suggestion and temporarily returned to Qinghe County.

The news of him chasing and killing Ximen Qing with a knife has already spread throughout Qinghe County.

When the county magistrate heard that his subordinates had come to report, he hurriedly dispatched his servants to arrest Wu Song.

It happened that at the front gate, I bumped into Wu Song and Murong Fu who were walking back.

"Wudutou, the county magistrate invites you to go back to the government office."

Wu Song had already calmed down, he gave Murong Fu a grateful look.

If Murong Fu hadn't blocked him, at this moment, he would have already put on the shackles and paraded through the streets to show the public.

"Brother Yan, don't thank me for your kindness. I'll look for you when Wu Song comes out."

Murong Fu hurriedly said: "It's okay, at noon tomorrow, I will hold a banquet at Yuanyang Tower to discuss important matters with you."

Wu Song cupped his hands and followed the yamen servants.

Murong Fu watched Wu Song leave when a stone fell to the ground, and he was very happy.

He stepped up to the gate of Ximen Qing's house, and seeing that the door was locked tightly, he knew that this guy must be hiding at home.

"Your Excellency Ximen, you have come out to welcome the guests."

Ximen Qing huddled in the cellar, when he heard someone shouting outside, he hurriedly asked the servant Dai'an to come to the front yard to watch.

Dai'an tremblingly looked through the crack of the door, but saw that it was Murong Fu, and there was no one else.

"Hey, Officer Yan, come in quickly, come in quickly."

Murong Fu often went to and from Ximen's residence, and became acquainted with these servants and maids.

He is generous and humble, and all the young and old in Ximen Qing's residence respect him very much.

"Where are you high officials? Why don't you come out by yourself?"

Dai'an knew the reason of the matter, and whispered: "So that the officials of Yan will know that my father was frightened by Wu Song."

Murong Fu couldn't help but smile.

"Go and report to your family's senior officials, saying that Wu Song has been beaten away by me and sent to the Qinghe county government."

Dai'an was overjoyed when he heard the words, and jumped up and down to announce the good news.

Ximen Qing crawled out of the cellar, changed his clothes, and came to the front hall.

Seeing Murong Fu, Ximen Qing thanked him so much that he almost knelt down and kowtowed to him.

"Wu Song is brave, like no other in the ages. If Brother Yan hadn't rescued me today, my life would have ended."

Ximenqing quickly ordered Laiwang, Laixing, and Laibao to tidy up and clean the courtyard, and invited another theater troupe.

He took Murong Fu's hand and said: "Brother Yan, you are so kind and virtuous. I will never forget it. Today I will be the host, so please do respect me."

Murong Fu also found it fresh, and immediately agreed.

Ximen Qing called out all the elders and children to meet Murong Fu.

The eldest lady Wu Yueniang, the second lady Li Jiaoer, the third lady Meng Yulou, the fourth lady Sun Xue'e, and the fifth lady Pan Jinlian.

Looking at it in a blink of an eye, Huan is fat, Yan is thin, and has different appearances.

Wu Yueniang has a plump figure and snow-white skin.

Li Jiao'er is good-looking, but she has a romantic air, Murong Fu heard from his servants that she is a prostitute bought by Ximen Qing in the Goulan.

Meng Yulou has a tall figure, pink makeup, and a few small freckles on his face, which do not diminish the color, but add a lot of beauty.

She was originally the wife of Yang Zongxi, a cloth merchant in Qinghe County. After Yang Zongxi died, she married Ximen Qing.

The fourth eldest, Sun Xue'e, is not outstanding, and Murong Fu seldom sees her, and the servants don't treat her very respectfully, she was originally Ximen Qing's wife Chen's maid, Ximen Qing slept with her, so he just married her Entering the door, usually responsible for cooking and doing chores, almost like a servant.

Pan Jinlian, well, Murong Fu is the most familiar, so I won't introduce her.

At the moment, Ximen Qing and Wu Yueniang were sitting on top, and Murong Fu wanted to take the guest seat, but Ximen Qing wanted to thank him desperately, so he forced him to sit beside him.

The rest of the people sat equally on both sides, and Pan Jinlian sat at Murong Fu's head intentionally or unintentionally.

Ximen Qing and Murong Fu exchanged cups, but they didn't care.

In the drinking room, servant Dai'an led a little girl into the room.

The little girl combed air bangs, looks like a jade carving, and is carrying two square boxes in her hand.

"Master and ladies, I am from the Hua family next door. My mother specially asked me to send flowers to wear with my wives."

Open the square boxes, one contains a stuffed pretzel, and the other contains freshly picked hosta flowers.

Wu Yueniang was very happy, she glanced at Murong Fu, intending to show off
"Don't bother your mother, watch and reward!"

The maid at the side hurriedly took out one hundred Wen and stuffed it into the little girl's hand, and took a lot of snacks from the table.

"Go back and tell your mother that we like it very much."

When the little girl left, Wu Yueniang said: "The lady of the Hua family often sends people to bring things, and we have to reciprocate."

Ximen Qing nodded and said: "You can handle this matter according to your needs. Brother Hua and I are friends of eight worshippers, so it's better not to be too shabby."

Seeing that Murong Fu was puzzled, he hurriedly explained: "Brother Yan, you don't know, the second brother Hua next door to my house, also known as Hua Zixu, he married a wife named Li Ping'er two years ago, this Li Ping'er It was originally the concubine of Liang Zhongshu in the famous mansion. On the night of the Yuan Dynasty in the third year of Zhenghe, there was a gangster named Li Mingkui who broke into Liang's mansion. Li Ping'er fled to Tokyo. As a wife, Eunuch Hua was promoted to be the governor of Guangnan, and Hua Zixu's family followed to Guangnan. Later, Eunuch Hua became seriously ill and returned home, so she went to Qinghe County."

Murong Fu knew very little about the officialdom of the Song Dynasty, so he couldn't help being interested when he heard Ximen Qing's words.

"It won't be a problem for Liang Zhongshu's concubine to marry Hua Zixu?"

"What's wrong with this? The husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster strikes. Li Ping'er was lucky enough to not be hacked to death by a strongman. Besides, she is Liang Zhongshu's concubine outside. She has no official documents, so she can come and go freely. "

Murong Fu said: "That's strange, since she is a concubine, why doesn't she have documents?"

Ximen Qing smiled: "Brother, you don't know. Liang Zhongshu's daughter is the jewel in the palm of Taishi Cai in Tokyo. She is a famous Hedong lion. Many of Liang Zhongshu's concubines were beaten to death by her. Liang Zhongshu was hiding in Tibet, so he didn't kill Li Ping. Get it in."

Murong Fu was stunned, he picked up the wine glass, glanced at Ximen Qing's wives and concubines and said with a smile: "Brother is so lucky, you have virtuous sisters-in-law, you are so envious of me."

Ximen Qing was a little carried away, he slapped Murong Fu's thigh with a glass of wine in his hand