Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

In a secret place far away from Murong Mansion, Xiong Ba was discussing countermeasures with a group of people. His eyes were full of murderous intent: "Murong Fu, wait, I will let you know the price of offending me."

This undercurrent of the game has officially begun. After the three major disciples of Tiexin Island left Murong Mansion, they exchanged glances with each other, knowing that the coming days would be full of challenges and tests.

Huai Kong said in a deep voice: "We cannot be bullied by the tyrants, but we cannot act rashly either."

Huai Mie's interface: "There are many experts around Xiong Ba, so we must keep a low profile for this operation."

Bai Ling nodded: "Yes, but we must remember that our friendship with Master Murong cannot be shaken."

All three agreed.

At this time, Murong Fuzheng and Qian Tong were walking on the lawn of Murong Mansion. Qian Tong said anxiously: "Master, Xiongba has always wanted to cause trouble for us. Do we really not consider teaching him a lesson?"

Murong Fu smiled slightly: "Qian Tong, you are still too young. The most important thing in the world is not strength, but strategy. We must use wisdom to deal with him."

Qian Tong muttered: "The head of the family means..."

Murong Fu said calmly: "Xiong Ba is You Ruo's father. I don't want to deal with him too fiercely, but he can't push his limits."

Qian Tong nodded: "Yes, head of the family."

In the following days, Murong Mansion continued to be stable, but Murong Fu sent his confidants to collect news about Xiong Ba, and the three major disciples of Tiexin Island also began to make secret preparations to guard against Xiong Ba's possible attack.

And a few days later.

The night was hazy, and a veil-like mist slowly poured into the back garden of Murong Mansion. In the breeze, there is a faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

Murong Fu sat beside the gurgling stream, thinking about the information in his hands. Although this information is vague, it reveals a major news. Xiongba is secretly organizing a group of masters in the world to launch a blitzkrieg against Murong Mansion.

Suddenly, a figure quietly approached, it was Bai Ling.

"Master, I just came back from the market. There is a newly opened medicine shop - Rongfu Medicine Shop. The bone-joining ointment there is said to be very magical." Bai Ling whispered.

Murong Fu smiled slightly, "That's my medicine shop. In order to fight against the tyrants, I have started to prepare some necessary supplies for my family and subordinates."

Bai Ling was surprised, "The master of the house is really thoughtful."

Murong Fu nodded, "This is also for precaution."

While the two were talking, Qian Tong came over, looking a little anxious: "Master, Master Huai Kong is here to visit and said he has something important to discuss."

Murong Fu frowned, "It's so late, what is he doing here?"

Before Qian Tong could answer, Huaikong walked over quickly with a serious look on his face: "Master, I just got the news that Xiong Ba has already started to take action. He has a group of killers in his hands and is preparing to sneak into Murong Mansion."

Murong Fu's face darkened, "Has it started yet?"

Bai Ling grasped the hilt of the sword tightly and whispered: "It seems that Xiong Ba no longer intends to hide anymore."

Huaikong glanced at Bai Ling, "But this time his target is not just the head of the family, but also the three major disciples of our Tiexin Island."

Murong Fu took a deep breath and said, "In that case, we will fight together."

Huai Mie and Bai Ling nodded, and the three of them decided to work with Murong Fu to deal with Xiong Ba's attack.

That night, the entire Murong Mansion was immersed in a tense atmosphere. A famous servant and warrior drew their swords out of their scabbards and alerted the surroundings.

Murong Fu stood in the center of the hall, holding the domineering intelligence in his hand. He knew that this conflict would determine the status of Murong Mansion in the world.

Huai Kong, Huai Mie, and Bai Ling stood beside him, preparing to face the coming storm.

At this moment, the door to the hall was kicked open, and a figure flashed in, it was Xiong Ba. Behind him were several experts with extraordinary skills.

"Murong Fu, do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Xiong Ba sneered.

Murong Fu looked at him calmly, "Xiongba, why are you taking such risks?"

Xiongba sneered, "I'm just here to tell you that in the world, only the strong are qualified to survive. And you are only prosperous for a moment."

Huaikong snorted coldly, "Xiongba, do you think you can dominate the world by yourself?"

A trace of cruelty flashed in Xiongba's eyes, "I don't need you to teach me."

Bai Ling gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, "In that case, let's see who is the real strong one."

Xiongba laughed, "Okay! Let's compare."

As his words fell, the entire hall instantly became excited. People from both sides collided with each other, sword lights flashed, and the atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out.

Murong Fu, Huai Kong, Huai Mie, and Bai Ling united as one to fight against the domineering troops. There were flashes of swords and shadows, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

After fighting for a while, Xiongba saw that something was not going well and immediately ordered his men to retreat.

Murong Fu looked at his back coldly, "Xiongba, next time you come again, I won't show mercy."

Xiong Ba glared at Murong Fu fiercely and left quickly with the wounded. ..

At the end of the battle, although Murong Mansion achieved a brief victory, it also paid a heavy price. Bai Ling had a few more scars on her body, and Huai Kong and Huai Mie were also injured to varying degrees.

Murong Fu looked at the injured three people beside him and couldn't help but frown. He turned around and said to Qian Tong next to him: "Qian Tong, go get some bone-breaking ointment."

Qian Tong nodded quickly, turned around and ran to Rong Fu Pharmacy. After a while, he brought back a porcelain bottle. The plaster in the bottle exuded a faint herbal aroma.

Murong Fu gently opened the porcelain bottle, took out the plaster, and then carefully applied it on Bai Ling's wound. Bai Ling felt the sting of the wound gradually lessening, and a warm feeling came from the wound. The comfort made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"This plaster... is really amazing." Bai Ling exclaimed.

Huai Kong and Huai Mie also applied plaster one after another, both of them feeling the same surprise. Huai Mie touched the place where the plaster was applied and smiled slightly: "Ointments in the past would take at least half an hour to take effect. The effect of this plaster is simply beyond imagination."

Huaikong nodded. He was also a good hand at herbal medicine, but he was amazed by the Broken Bone Ointment: "Mr. Murong, this ointment is indeed very magical."

Murong Fu smiled slightly: "This is a secret recipe I got by chance during an expedition, so it is so effective."

Bai Ling looked at Murong Fu and felt deeply in her heart: "With such a magical ointment, why doesn't the head of the family make it in large quantities to increase the strength of Murong Mansion?"

Murong Fu said calmly: "There are many things in the world that cannot be measured by simple interests. This ointment is indeed magical, but relying too much on it will make people lose their true heart in martial arts."

Huai Kong and Huai Mie both nodded, they both understood what Murong Fu meant.