Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Ling Shuanghua was a little surprised. It was her first time, and she was extremely surprised to hear the secret of her family. She asked excitedly: "Dad, who is the person who killed my family?"

"Ancestor of the Blood Knife!"

When Ling Tuisi spoke, he looked at Mei Niansheng.

Mei Niansheng sneered in her heart, it was finally time to show off.

Ling Tuisi continued: "Master Mei, I heard that there is a huge treasure hidden in Liancheng Jue. Do you know whether it is true or not?"

"The rumors in the world are not credible." Mei Niansheng replied calmly.

Ling Tuisi's eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of sinisterness on his face, and he asked: "I wonder if Master Mei can take out the sword technique for the next person to watch?"

"Dad! Isn't this good?" Ling Shuanghua saw a clue and quickly tried to dissuade him.

"Shut up, someone will take the lady down!"

Ling Tuisi scolded, and a group of strong men quickly appeared and surrounded the wine table. Several maids invited Ling Shuanghua out.

Ding Dian saw this and said angrily: "Uncle Ling, what do you mean?"

"Haha, Nephew Ding Xian, I know you like my Shuanghua. As long as your master hands over the secret of Liancheng Jue, I will marry Shuanghua to you." Ling Tuisi said with a smile.

Ding Dian said stubbornly: "My master will give you if he likes it. If he doesn't like it, he won't give it. How can I force him as a disciple?"

"Hmph, I don't know what it means. Let me tell you the truth, Master Mei. I have been investigating the Liancheng Jue matter for many years and I know exactly whose treasure is hidden in it." Ling Tuisi said frankly.

Mei Niansheng shook his head and said: "With all due respect, I don't know if there is any treasure inside, but I am sure that if this thing falls into the hands of Prefect Ling, it will definitely bring bad luck to you."

"Nonsense! I am the magistrate of the city, who dares to give me unknown information?" Ling Tuisi was so arrogant that he acted like the boss of the sky and the second child of others.

Mei Niansheng shook his head and said: "There is no airtight wall in the world. If people know that you have obtained the treasure, I am afraid that the Blood Knife Ancestor will be the first to find you."

"Ancestor of Blood Knife?"

Ling Tuisi was stunned for a moment, with a hint of fear in his eyes, and then said angrily: "If I get the treasure, I will definitely recruit troops. Not to mention the blood knife ancestor, even the best in the world is not my opponent!"

"Haha, I'm sorry that I can't do anything. The sword manual has been taken away by my three disciples. If Ling Prefect wants it, he has to get them back." Mei Niansheng said calmly.

Ling Tuisi's face gradually turned gloomy, and he threatened: "Master Mei, could you be joking? You've had the sword manual for so many years, don't you know the secret inside?"

"Haha, if I knew the secret inside, do you think I wouldn't get it myself? Do I have to wait until you come to force me?" Mei Niansheng deliberately showed a sarcastic look.

"this..."

Ling Tuisi was not sure for a moment whether what the other party said was true or false, and looked at the executives on the side.

The executive glanced at Ding Dian and Mei Niansheng and said, "Sir, you can ask Mei Niansheng to write down the sword manual silently, so that you can distinguish the authenticity from the fake."

"Yeah, that makes sense."

Ling Tuisi accepted the other party's suggestion and asked Mei Niansheng and Ding Dian to be taken to the dungeon.

Within the dungeon.

Ding Dian couldn't help but yelled: "Damn it! Ling Tuisi is such a bastard. He captured us without even letting you, Master, have enough food."

Mei Niansheng couldn't bear to shake his head. If he wasn't his stupid disciple, why would he be like this?

"Master, what should we do now?" Ding Dian asked again.

"wait!"

Mei Niansheng remained calm and did not reveal any trace of his emotions.

Ding Dian suddenly said: "By the way, if the elder brother knew that you and I were missing, he would definitely come to the rescue. Little Ling Tuisi is not strong enough for him to slap him to death."

"If your elder brother kills Ling Tuisi, I'm afraid your fate with Miss Ling will be over."

Mei Niansheng stopped paying attention to his stupid apprentice and started practicing.

After hearing what Mei Niansheng said, Ding Dian muttered in his heart: "Brother, brother, just save us, but don't kill Ling Tuisi, otherwise it will be difficult for me in the future."

"Ah, it must be one of my grandsons who is saying bad things about me behind my back." Murong Fu rubbed his nose and cursed secretly:

With the information he had just collected, Ruan approached Murong Fu and said, "Master, according to the information obtained by my subordinates, Prefect Ling has indeed returned to the mansion with his second brother and Mr. Mei."

"Oh, I see."

Murong Fu shook his head. It seemed that Ding Dian had not escaped the fate of being tortured after all.

Xinyi said: "Master, my subordinates can bring them back tonight."

Murong Fu didn't answer. It's not difficult to save people. What's difficult is that that fool Ding Dian loves Ling Shuanghua so much that even if he is rescued, he will still be entangled and plotted against.

Ling Shuanghua was foolish and filial, and would rather kill himself than let Ding Dian kill his father.

The key is to kill Ling Tuisi!

"Ding, here comes the question, host please make a choice as soon as possible!"

"First, take action personally and be brave enough to take action against the enemy. Either he dies or you die. Reward: Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

"Two, kill someone with a borrowed knife. The big boss behind the scenes is in charge of the situation. There is no need to call for the younger brother. The reward: thirty years of internal strength."

Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!

Murong Fu was surprised and happy. It was the strongest palm technique in the Golden Book. If he said it was second best, he would probably be scolded to death.

With just this palm, Qiao Feng suppressed his two cheating brothers and did not dare to make any mistakes.

If you learn it yourself, wouldn't you be one step closer to being the best in the world?

study!

Must learn!

Just kill someone...

Wait, Murong Fu calmed down immediately. He already had a lot of martial arts skills. If he couldn't digest and integrate them, wouldn't he have to bite off more than he could chew?

On the contrary, thirty years of skill, seemingly mediocre, can bring him one step closer to being a master.

Now the Demon Sect and the Yuan people have noticed him.

Improving your strength is the best choice.

As for the skills, he will be invincible from now on. Not to mention Dragon Subduing Eighteen, he can even take back the Beiming Divine Skill.

Choose two, I want my skills!

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Xinyi asked.

Murong Fu waved his hands, indicating that he was fine, and asked: "Where is the Blood Knife Ancestor?"

"Back to the master, they are still looking for Mr. Mei in Liangjiang, but they haven't found him yet." Ruan Yidao.

Murong Fu sneered and said: "Send someone to inform the Blood Knife Sect about Mr. Mei's affairs in the Ling Mansion, and we will use the Blood Knife Ancestor to rescue him."

"Yes!" Ruan Yi bowed his hands and saluted, then disappeared.

The next few days.

Rumors spread across both sides of Jiujiang.

The news that Mei Niansheng was in Ling Mansion soon reached the ears of the Blood Knife Ancestor.

"You said? Mei Niansheng was hidden by Ling Tuisi, the prefect of Jingzhou?"

"Back to my ancestor, according to the disciple's investigation, it is true that Mei Niansheng was brought back to the mansion by Ling Tuisi. He also released the news that if our ancestor dares to go, he will be killed with the strength of a city."

The corners of the Blood Knife Ancestor's mouth were raised slightly, with a hint of ruthlessness in his smile.

"Okay, okay, send the order and gather all the disciples. In three days, I will bloodbath Jingzhou Mansion and swear to kill Mei Niansheng and that Prefect Ling!"