Comprehensive martial arts: The romantic young master

Huang Rong replied without hesitation with an accent from Hengyang: "No, my surname is Lan and I am from Hengyang City."

"Bullshit!"

Mrs. Zhang was furious:

"You are such a smooth-talking girl. How dare you lie now that you are about to die? We have already found out your identity. You are Huang Rong, the second daughter of Huang Yaoshi on Taohua Island, and Mrs. Guo who guards Xiangyang City is your biological sister! This time we are here to serve you. I came here specifically to take you back after obeying the orders of the Sun Moon God Sect!"

Huang Boliu, an old man with white beard on the side, laughed and said:

"Mrs. Zhang, she is just a little girl. Why are you still angry with her? I have heard about it all along the way. She came from the Jiangnan area. She pretended to be various identities along the way and escaped your notice several times. . I didn’t expect that the dignified Madam Yelidao Zhang would be tricked by a little girl.”

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhang immediately turned back and glared at Huang Boliu:

"This does seem like you are a good person? Who among you here doesn't want to capture this girl and take credit for the film? Since they are all here to take credit, don't use polite words!"

Yan Sanxing, the evil beggar of the twin snakes, took two green poisonous snakes from his neck and started playing with them:

"Mrs. Zhang's words make sense. Since everyone's purpose is the same, no one should pretend to be a good person. Let's talk about who gets the credit first."

Before Yan Sanxing finished speaking, the crutch couple Tongbai Shuangqi, who was each blind in one eye, couldn't help laughing.

Yan Sanxing was stunned and scolded: "Why are you laughing?!"

Tongbai Shuangqi said: "We are really stupid to laugh at you! This girl is the daughter of Huang Yaoshi, one of the five great masters. She is much better than us in terms of martial arts. How do you get the confidence to discuss your merits?"

Monk Xibao held the alms bowl and said to Amitabha: "What Mr. and Mrs. Tongbai Shuangqi said is absolutely right. I think we should arrest this girl first and then discuss it. I just don't know which hero is willing to take action first?"

Monk Xibao's words immediately caused everyone to fall silent.

If you want to say let's do it together,

It's a bit embarrassing for a group of long-established "seniors" to deal with a little girl who is just starting out.

If he were to fight one-on-one, if he lost to her, the level of embarrassment would definitely not be any better.

After all, Huang Rong practiced Peach Blossom Island Kung Fu, which was countless times better than those of them who had a rough background.

Besides, Huang Rong watched from the sidelines for a long time.

At this time, I could see their own hidden agendas, and I couldn't help but feel secretly happy in my heart.

If this group of people really swarmed up, Huang Rong really wouldn't be able to escape.

But these people have become traitors, but they still want to save face and refuse to take action together.

One of them was even more ulterior and wanted to compete for credit, which gave Huang Rong an opportunity to take advantage of him.

Now Huang Rong is silent, waiting for changes, and is ready to find an opportunity to escape.

Of course,

Just when Huang Rong was in a stalemate with everyone,

A black shadow suddenly flashed in from outside the door, breaking the stalemate.

His skills were as fast as a gust of wind, carrying a bit of cold rain, splashing on everyone's faces, immediately arousing their anger:

"Damn! Who is it?!"

"Who dares to obstruct the work of the Sun and Moon God Sect?"

"I'm really tired of living. Don't you know who I am?"

While everyone was cursing and cursing, this man stood firm.

He had a face like a crown jade, he was dressed in white clothes and a brocade robe, he was graceful and luxurious, his tall and tall figure stood in front of Huang Rong, and he had a faint look of an emperor.

Of course this person is Duan Yu.

After Duan Yu stood firm, he unfolded his royal fan with a "cw" sound, and the two characters "Zhennan" carved with gold threads were displayed in front of everyone. At the same time, he glanced at everyone with great displeasure.

The domineering look in his eyes made the group of martial artists in the room feel a bit suffocated.

"Although you people in the world do all kinds of evil on a daily basis, you are still from the Song Kingdom. Forget about the original martial arts disputes, but now everyone knows that the Sun and Moon God Sect is colluding with the Kingdom of Jin. How can you help the Sun and Moon God Sect with things anymore? Didn’t you become a traitor and traitor to the Song Dynasty? Don’t you even have the most basic righteousness of your family and country?”

Duan Yu's righteous words immediately confused everyone.

Who are you?

It’s quite a lot to take care of!

Even though someone in the crowd couldn't help but ask loudly:

"Who are you? How dare you come to teach your grandfather and me a lesson? Do you know that most of us are wanted criminals by the court? If we fall into the hands of the court, wouldn't it be a dead end? Instead of this, we might as well Rebel against this bullshit Song Dynasty!"

When Duan Yu heard this, he looked at the man with surprise.

The light in his eyes exploded, like a sharp arrow stuck firmly in the man's throat.

The man's voice suddenly stopped in an instant, his throat moved up and down, but he could no longer say a word or make a sound.

Duan Yu sneered and said: "There are indeed many good men in this world who were persecuted by the imperial court, but these good men will never come to attack a little girl late at night. So you are in such a state because of your own fault, why bother?" Are you making excuses for being a traitor?"

Seeing Duan Yu's gaze, how could that man dare to speak?

He could only retreat into the crowd without saying a word.

at this time,

Huang Boliu, the oldest silver-bearded dragon, asked: "Who is a good man? I'm sorry that I am so dim-sighted that I can't recognize the good man's identity."

Ok?

When Duan Yu heard this, he felt strange in his heart.

Didn't it mean that my name has become famous in Song Dynasty?

Why do all these people act like they don’t know me?

Thinking of this, Duan Yu shook the imperial fan in his hand intentionally or unintentionally, thinking that you have never seen my face, but you can recognize the words on it and the mark of the imperial seal, right?

Of course,

Through the weak candlelight in the room, everyone stared at the royal fan in Duan Yu's hand for a few times, and then looked at each other and shouted:

"What's written on it? Which of you recognize it? I can't read it."

"Mom, what do you think I'm doing? You can't read the words but I can read them? What bothers me the most are those poor scholars who chew on words."

"Does anyone here know the characters? Tell us what is written? And what do the square marks next to it mean?"

"I only recognize one word "nan", but I don't recognize the other one."

Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly shouted: "Nan? Is it Nan Murong from Gusu?! Grandma's Nan Murong, why are you here?!"

Hearing this, everyone rolled their eyes at him: "Brother, you have to know how to count even if you can't read, right? These are two characters, how can it be Nan Murong?"

"Ugh."

Huang Boliu, the silver-bearded dragon standing at the front of the crowd, suddenly let out a long sigh, as if he recognized the words above:

"Stop arguing, we were unlucky enough to have an idea today. He is Duan Yu, the crown prince of Dali!"

As soon as Huang Boliu said these words, the whole place fell into a deathly silence.