Bringing the Hokage legacy to the Nine Realms of Golden Light

Zhongyuan Murong Mansion

Zhou Zheng revealed all the secrets of the Western Sword School.

The more they talked, the more the people in Murong Mansion frowned.

"Your father doesn't care about those things. You just need to tell us where Xiaojiu's baby is! We will decide the rest ourselves!" Murong Yanyu said directly.

“I believe in the credibility and reputation of the Murong Mansion, so it is not in vain for me to be a villain.

“I will just tell you the news about Leng Qiuyan!

"Do you know the Yinhuai Ghost Market?"

Zhou Zheng asked the people around him again.

"Of course I know! Has he been sold to the Yinhuai Ghost Market?" They certainly knew what the Yinhuai Ghost Market was. Mentioning him at this juncture would make people suspect that the situation and accident that they were most reluctant to face had occurred.

"Don't worry, it's much better than that situation! After Zhu Wu Niang and Leng Qiuyan were separated, she was picked up by Fengyun Taisui Meng Gaofei, who raised her as his own child. Now, she should be in Yinhuai Ghost Market!" Zhou Zheng said.

It is now ten years before Meng Gaofei and Leng Qiuyan officially appeared in the play.

At this point in time, it is still unknown whether they are in the Yinhuai Ghost Market.

Therefore, Zhou Zheng did not dare to say anything too absolutely. What if they went there and couldn't find anyone, they would end up having to trouble him.

"Yinhuai Ghost Market? If you can find them, Murong Mansion will discuss the battle arrangements with you.

"If you can't find it, if you don't even have a clue, your dad will let you know the consequences of deceiving your dad!" Murong Yanyu said in a powerful voice.

"My information about Meng Gaofei picking up Leng Qiuyan is absolutely correct. As for where they are now, I can only say that the most likely place is Yinhuai Ghost Market. However, no matter whether they are in the Ghost Market or not, I think that for Murong Mansion, as long as they know the name Meng Gaofei, it will be enough for Murong Mansion's intelligence network to lock onto their existence!" Zhou Zheng replied with a smile.

"Next, Senior should go find someone, so I won't bother you anymore and will continue to look for the next expert to join the battle. Goodbye!

"If possible, could you give me a map of the way to Guyue Sect? After all, I have never been there and I can't find the way there."

"Hmph! Thirteen, I'll leave it to you!" Murong Yanyu snorted coldly, then prepared to leave.

"Father, let me lead the way for them!" Murong Shengxue, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, suddenly stood up and said.

Although Murong Shengxue was sweating profusely in the face of Murong Yanyu's pressure, he felt that this might be an important opportunity to leave the cage!

Murong Shengxue has not yet become a heavy smoker and still looks very young.

"You want to go out? Have you mastered your skills? How much strength do you have? You want to go out rashly. Aren't you afraid of dying outside?" Murong Yanyu directly expressed his firm opposition.

"Shengxue, don't be so stubborn. If you want to go out and explore the world, then go back and practice first! As long as you can defeat Master Sansu or get the recognition of eldest brother, you may have a chance to go out!" Murong Ning comforted him, and at the same time, he was also comforting his eldest brother.

Other people's families who have children when they are old all spoil their children to the point of lawlessness.

Murong Yanyu had a son in her old age, but she kept the child in a more strict manner than in prison.

Murong Yanyu's retreat was not the kind where one would find a cave or stone cave and shut themselves in. Although this was a world of advanced martial arts, apart from those special martial arts techniques, there was no ability that could allow people to practice fasting. If it were a completely closed retreat like those in the fairy world that could last for years or even decades, people would starve to death in the cave before they came out.

Murong Yanyu has been living in his small courtyard, Cangjian Luxuan, and naturally he has been taking care of the little boy Murong Shengxue since he was a child.

It was fine in the past few years. Except for his father and his thirteenth uncle, all the other uncles and aunts were there. Each of the thirteen swordsmen of the Murong family taught him a sword technique of their own creation, collectively known as the Thirteen Swords of Xiaoxiang.

The years when he practiced the Thirteen Swords of Xiaoxiang were also his happiest time.

However, when the bad news about his uncle and aunt came back to the Murong Mansion one after another, Murong Yanyu's demands on him became more and more abnormal.

Even his uncle Thirteen, who was the best to him because he was the youngest, gradually changed his attitude.

This made him feel endless depression in Murong's house!

Before, Murong Yanyu was very tough and did not allow him to leave the house, and his uncle Thirteen also said that he was too young and it was not suitable for him to go out.

I didn't see the difference before, so I didn't care about anything.

But now it’s different. Zhou Zheng in front of me runs around every day. He doesn’t look very old, but he can work hard for the world. Why can’t he do it?

So, taking this opportunity, he brought it up directly!

I thought that it shouldn't be a problem if I just led the way to another martial arts sect that I had been there and had a good relationship with, but I didn't expect that they still chose to refuse.

"Master Thirteen, I am not in a position to interfere in your family's private affairs. Please give me a map of the Guyue Sect first!" Zhou Zheng said.

"I'm just going to Guyue Sect. I've been there before and we have some connections there. I promise I won't run around." Murong Shengxue was like a middle school student who was anxious to go out and kept making all kinds of promises to his parents.

"That won't work either! If you keep talking nonsense, I'll break your legs." Murong Yanyu stood aside and shouted angrily.

"Then I want to challenge him!" Murong Shengxue suddenly pointed at Zhou Zheng, and the challenge shocked everyone present.

"Well... I actually have a lot of things to do here and no time to waste. Master Thirteen, what do you think..." Zhou Zheng asked.

"Use your strongest strength to teach him a lesson. I will go and talk to the Guyue Sect for you!" Murong Yanyu suddenly said to Zhou Zheng, "Only if we can find Leng Qiuyan!"

"Well! Such a small matter won't take much time anyway. Come on, where do you think it's appropriate to fight?" Zhou Zheng immediately changed his attitude, but the way he said it sounded like he completely looked down on him. Such a result, of course, stimulated Murong Shengxue's young and sensitive heart again.

"Damn it, I'll let you know the price of looking down on me!" As he said that, he drew out the iron sword he used to practice martial arts, and the icy and sharp tip of the sword pointed directly at Zhou Zheng.

"There's no point in talking nonsense! If you want people to respect you, go and defeat him!" Murong Yanyu said contemptuously to her angry and stupid son.

"Let's go to Jianwei. It's a spacious area there and is a training ground, suitable for fighting!" Murong Ning also said.

No one could object to what the eldest brother decided, so Murong Ning stopped trying to dissuade him and even took the initiative to help offer suggestions.

Over the years, Shengxue's mentality has indeed developed in an unhealthy way.

For more than 10 years, he has been practicing martial arts without any effort. When fighting with others, the strong ones are either his eldest brother, or his eldest brother's only talented disciple Mo Lisao.

These three men were too powerful. Even from the Guidance Bureau, he had no ability to resist at all. Such a battle was actually not of much help to Shengxue. At most, it was just because they had more experience, so they could use the sword techniques and martial arts of many sects in the world to broaden his horizons.

The only ones who could fight with him for a few moves were the three sword masters. Their strength was now above that of Murong Shengxue. However, after all, they were a master and a servant, so they did not dare to be too ruthless and often let him win, making the battle between the two sides seem evenly matched.

This gave Murong Shengxue the illusion that his strength had reached a very high level.

Now, it's time to let him see all the strange and bizarre methods in the world.

After Murong Ning provided a battlefield, Murong Shengxue turned around and left, walking hurriedly, as if she couldn't wait any longer.

Mo Lisao next to him also looked curious.

He had previously learned from the old man and Uncle Thirteen that this man was a sorcerer, and the various spells he possessed were completely different from the mainstream spells in the Central Plains.

Although he does not practice magic, this does not prevent him from being curious about the unknown.

Murong Shengxue was walking in the front and didn't notice at all that Murong Yanyu, who was supposed to be at the front of the team, had quietly fallen to the side of Zhou Zheng who was at the back of the team.

"Fight well!" Murong Yanyu instructed again!

Zhou Zheng always felt that there was ulterior motive behind his words!