Martial Arts: Starting from a Seemingly Real System

The bald, scarred man was no match for Qiao Rui, so he secretly plotted a sneak attack on Murong Hanyan.

Seeing that Murong Hanyan was about to die on the spot, at the critical moment, this beautiful woman suddenly moved, as fast as a ghost, her body spun around, increasing her speed to the limit, and moved sideways like lightning, while her slender jade hand slapped out in the air.

The palm force was real and fake and uncertain. It was clearly intended to hit the bald man's side, but it suddenly went around behind the man and hit him right in the back, causing the bald man to stagger.

Seeing this, Qiao Rui knew that the opportunity was not to be missed, so he made a prompt decision, drew out his Cloud Patterned Moon-Chopping Sword and used the Burning Wood Sword Technique. His masculine and domineering internal force transformed into sharp sword energy that came swiftly and quickly, catching up with the man in an instant.

"puff!"

There was a dull thud, hitting the bald man in the back, and he fell to the ground, motionless.

Qiao Rui took a few steps forward and walked to Murong Hanyan's side. He gathered all his energy and prepared himself secretly.

The bald man lying on the snow suddenly propped himself up with his arms, then turned over with difficulty, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, "He avenged... that woman... Why did you... find those people to block me?"

This person's words were incomprehensible, but Qiao Rui knew that he was asking about Murong Hanyan. However, at this moment of his death, the man was too lazy to ask Murong Hanyan. The bald man looked up at the gray sky, his eyes dim and gradually losing their luster.

"You and I have a deep hatred but you don't know it. You don't need to know it now. I have set up this plan for more than half a year just to kill you." Murong Hanyan said coldly with a murderous look on her jade face.

"Cough... cough, so it turns out that the Hundred Poison Fruit... in Tianshan... is fake?" The bald man coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and said intermittently.

"That's right!" Murong Hanyan was very frugal with her words. Seeing the bald man in such a state, she was too lazy to explain more and didn't want him to rest in peace.

"Heh..." The bald man chuckled, his eyes half open and half closed, breathing out more than inhaling.

"Let's go!" Qiao Rui called Murong Hanyan and was about to leave.

At this moment, the bald man suddenly shouted with all his might, "Ah..."

He let out a long howl that shook the entire area, carrying with it endless grief, indignation, and unwillingness. After the howl, he exhaled his last breath and died completely.

"Hmph, you deserve to die!" Murong Hanyan curled her lips and snorted coldly. It's boring to have to go through so much trouble before dying, isn't it?

"Forget it, death is like the extinguishing of a lamp, all grudges are gone!" Qiao Rui said silently, and finally took a look at the bald man, turned around and left. The culprit has been killed, but where is the beauty? Xueyun, do you know that I have avenged you!

"Hmm? What's that sound?" After taking two steps, Qiao Rui stopped abruptly. His heart suddenly tightened and his eyes searched around.

Murong Hanyan also reacted at this time. Hearing the rumbling sound coming from her ears, she subconsciously looked towards the top of the snow mountain. This sight made her body tense and she shouted, "Avalanche, run!"

After saying that, regardless of whether Qiao Rui had noticed the avalanche or not, he pulled him and directly performed his peerless lightness skills and ran at full speed.

Only then did Qiao Rui realize that the deafening roar came from an avalanche, probably caused by the bald man's final howl. That guy was really harboring evil intentions and would not stop until his death. He had no time to complain now and could only follow Murong Hanyan and run for his life.

Between heaven and earth, there was a vast expanse of white, and a torrent of water was pouring down. The two black dots seemed so weak in front of the mighty power of heaven and earth, and the white torrent of water seemed to be about to bury everything in the next moment.

"Boom!"

The sound was getting closer and closer, coming with a mighty force that could destroy everything, and a chilling cold air was chasing the two people who were running.

"We can't escape, go over there!" At the critical moment, Murong Hanyan suddenly moved sideways and pulled Qiao Rui to hide behind a protruding rock in the diagonal ground.

"boom!"

As soon as the two men ran under the rocks, a heavy stream of snow came over like flooding water.

Murong Hanyan flicked her jade hand lightly and pushed Qiao Rui to the innermost part under the rock. Then she exerted all her strength and used her body and robe to block the outside, creating a small space.

"puff!"

After only a few breaths, Murong Hanyan's body trembled and a mouthful of hot blood sprayed onto Qiao Rui's face.

"Miss Murong..." Qiao Rui screamed in shock, not caring about the differences between men and women at this moment. He pressed his left hand on the major acupoint on Murong Hanyan's chest, and covered her dantian in her lower abdomen with his right hand. His internal force surged and poured into Murong Hanyan's body, helping her to withstand the pressure brought by the flood-like avalanche.

The world was silent, and the top of the snow-capped mountain was like an elegant lady who occasionally sneezed and then returned to her former holiness and tranquility.

Everything is business as usual!

"Ahem!" Qiao Rui spat out a mouthful of blood, his face as pale as paper. He asked Murong Hanyan with concern, "Miss Murong, are you okay?"

Murong Hanyan's face was pale gold, and she looked at Qiao Rui tenderly and weakly, revealing a brilliant smile, "Qiao Rui, you took advantage of me again!"

Qiao Rui's face froze, and he realized the ambiguity between the two. He quickly withdrew his hands and said awkwardly: "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Murong Hanyan rolled her eyes at him and said coquettishly, "If you don't want to be a miserable couple with me, then see if you have the strength to break through the snow and escape."

The space that Murong Hanyan had opened up was very small, and the air inside was not enough to support the two of them for long. If they didn't find a way, they would suffocate to death.

"Well, I'll try!" Qiao Rui also knew that the situation was urgent. He stretched out his hand and pulled Murong Hanyan closer to him little by little. Seeing that the snow had not collapsed again, he hugged Murong Hanyan and at the same time, he gathered strength in his right hand and pushed hard.

"No regrets in descending the dragon!"

The internal force in Dantian instantly surged out and delivered the strongest blow.

Looking down from the sky, a small hole suddenly appeared on the quiet and smooth snow slope, and two tiny figures rushed out hugging each other.

Qiao Rui hugged Murong Hanyan and broke through the snow layer, rolling down the snow slope, and stopped in front of another small snow slope.

Murong Hanyan lay on her back in the snow, glanced at Qiao Rui lying on top of her, then looked at the vast sky, smiling stupidly, "It's great to be alive!"

Qiao Rui quickly turned over and landed on the ground, lying side by side with Murong Hanyan. He tilted his head and asked, "Why did you save me?"

She naturally protected herself inside at that time. Thinking about it now, Qiao Rui was deeply moved, but also quite puzzled.

Murong Hanyan didn't look at Qiao Rui, still staring blankly at the sky, and said softly: "Saving you is saving me!"

She definitely could not withstand such an avalanche by herself, but Qiao Rui always felt that this was not the case, but she could not tell what was wrong.

The two were speechless for a moment, slowly recovering their physical and internal strength.

An unknown amount of time had passed before there was a cry in the sky, and the golden eagle swooped down and landed beside Murong Hanyan. Its huge wings fluttered, stirring up a large cloud of snow, which was eye-catching.

Murong Hanyan climbed onto the broad back of the eagle, and with a long cry from the eagle, she flew straight into the sky.

"Leave quickly. No men are allowed in Tianshan. Anyone who violates this rule will be killed without mercy!"

In the air, Murong Hanyan's delicate and weak voice came faintly, cold and solemn.

"Oh, she was fine just now, why did she change her expression again?" Qiao Rui sighed. This woman was very strange. Sometimes she was charming, sometimes gentle, sometimes beautiful, and sometimes cold.

Which one is you?

Which one are you?