Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Finally, Dugu Fang nodded slowly, "Okay, I can promise you, but this is the last time."

Grandma felt relieved, and she immediately lowered her head, "Thank you City Lord!"

Dugu Yifang waved his hand, indicating that she could leave. .

Grandma stood up and took a deep look at Dugu Fang. Her eyes were full of complex emotions: gratitude, pain, and a hint of subtle disappointment.

She walked out slowly, every step like walking a tightrope. She knew that she might have just bought a glimmer of life for Mingyue, but it might also have pushed her into a more dangerous situation.

Dugu Yifang looked at his grandma's leaving figure, with a trace of imperceptible emotion flashing in his eyes.

He picked up the fan on the table and shook it gently, as if he wanted to throw everything behind him.

He knew in his heart that this time, he might be betting on Mingyue's fate, but more importantly, he was also betting on the complicated power game between himself and Murong Fu.

He took a deep breath, then picked up the bell on the table and rang it.

An attendant immediately walked in, "City Lord, what are your orders?"

Dugu Fangfang's voice was calm, but revealed an unquestionable majesty, "Go and inform your subordinates to prepare to go."

This time, I want to go to the ancient tomb in person. "

The attendant was stunned for a moment, and then immediately responded respectfully, "Yes, City Lord."

Dugu Fang picked up the fan again and shook it gently.

Dugu Yifang stood in the study room of the mansion. Spread out in front of him was a detailed map with various routes to the ancient tomb marked on it.

His finger moved slightly on the map, finally stopping on a remote but relatively safe route.

"This road passes through cliffs and is sparsely populated, but it will take a little longer.

Let's go. "

Dugu Fang said to the men behind him.

The men immediately took action and prepared weapons, horses and some necessary supplies.

Dugu Yifang put on a black battle robe, with a sword hanging on his waist, looking majestic.

After a while, a group of people were ready to go. Dugu Fang walked to the front of the group, glanced at everyone's face, and then nodded, "Let's go!"

The team slowly left the mansion and moved along the route chosen by Dugu Fang.

They crossed several hills, bypassed several villages, and finally came to the edge of a dense forest.

Dugu Fang got off his horse, walked to a big tree, pushed aside the leaves, and revealed a stone tablet hidden behind the tree, with some ancient words engraved on it.

"This is it, ready to enter the cemetery."

Dugu Fangfang said.

The men immediately acted according to the previous plan. Several people walked to the stone tablet and began to touch the words on the stone tablet in a certain order.

Suddenly, there was a roar, and then the ground began to shake.

The stone tablet slowly moved away, revealing a dark entrance.

"Go in."

Dugu Fang ordered.

The team walked into the cemetery cautiously, but when they reached the gate, Dugu Fang's expression suddenly changed.

"The door has been opened. It seems we are a step late."

he whispered.

The men looked at each other, knowing that this meant there might be someone else in the cemetery.

Dugu Fang pulled out the sword from his waist with a cold look.

And at the same time.

In the tomb, Murong Fu's god-level selection system suddenly issued a warning: "Dugu Yifang is approaching, the distance is 500 meters."

Murong Fu smiled slightly, and the system gave several options:

Option one, avoid being alone and continue to look for a way to leave the world of wind and cloud.

Option two, fight to the death with Dugu Fang.

Murong Fu did not hesitate and chose the second option.

He turned to Mingyue with a firm gaze: "Dugu Fang is here, and I plan to fight him to the death."

Mingyue's face immediately became solemn, and she glanced at Murong Fu worriedly: "Are you sure? Dugu Yifang's strength cannot be underestimated, and he will definitely come down with his men."

Murong Fu smiled slightly and patted Mingyue's hand gently: "Don't worry, they are no match at all.

You just need to stay here and don't go out. "

Mingyue saw Murong Fu's eyes and knew that he had made a decision. She nodded: "Okay, but you must be careful."

Murong Fu walked to the entrance of the tomb, took a deep breath, and then slowly opened the stone door.

At this moment, Murong Fu slowly walked out of the tomb with a long sword in his hand.

Mingyue followed closely behind, although her face was a little worried, but her eyes were extremely firm.

She held a short sword tightly in her hand, preparing for the coming battle.

The two walked along the narrow tomb passage. The stone walls on both sides of the tomb passage were inlaid with some ancient patterns. The dim light made these patterns look even weirder.

A system prompt suddenly sounded in Murong Fu's ears: "The target is approaching, the distance is 100 meters."

At this moment, there was a sound of heavy footsteps in the distance, and the sound got closer and closer.

Murong Fu stopped, turned to Mingyue and said, "Are you ready?"

Mingyue nodded and bit her lower lip: "I'm ready."

After a while, Dugu Fang appeared at the other end of the tomb passage with a group of men.

He was wearing a black battle robe, holding a sword, and his eyes were like lightning.

Seeing Murong Fu and Mingyue, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a sneer.

"Murong Fu, I didn't expect you to hide in a place like this."

Dugu Fang said coldly.

Murong Fu smiled slightly and did not respond. He just held the hilt of his sword tightly and prepared for the upcoming battle.

Dugu Fang waved his hand and signaled his men to stop.

He walked a few steps and came to Murong Fu, only a few meters away.

"Since you chose this place, let this be your burial place."

Dugu Fang said, and then pulled out the sword from his waist.

Murong Fu also pulled out his long sword and pointed the tip of the sword at Dugu Fang: "Then let's see who falls first."

The two men's sword tips collided together instantly, making a harsh metal friction sound.

The surrounding air seemed to be cut open by the sound of the sword, and the tension was extremely high.

Mingyue stood aside, her heartbeat racing, but she knew that at this moment, she could not have the slightest hesitation or weakness.

She gripped the dagger tightly and looked at Dugu Fang's men with vigilance, ready to take action at any time.

Dugu Yifang and Murong Fu had different swordsmanship, and for a while they couldn't tell the winner.

But Murong Fu's eyes remained calm, as if everything was under his control.

Finally, Murong Fu found a flaw in Dugu's defense and stabbed it with his sword in an instant.

Seeing that he could not avoid it, Dugu Fang had no choice but to take it hard.

"Puff——" There was a soft sound, and the tip of Murong Fu's sword pierced Dugu Fang's shoulder.

Dugu Yiyi's expression changed, but he quickly regained his composure.

"It seems you do have two hands."

Dugu Fangfang whispered.