Although Longevity Fist can be regarded as a superior boxing technique, a giant like Wu Jihui is much more important than an incomplete Longevity Fist.

Is there any martial art in this world that is worth exchanging for life?

"He is serious, not lying, but what is he planning?"

Qiao Canxue was puzzled, and silently recited Qiao Mu's words just now:

returning a Favour many times more?

If according to this principle, Qiao Mu assassinated the emperor and then died in order to repay her, then how should she repay her hard work?

"According to this reasoning, I should also repay him with the spring..." Qiao Canxue opened her eyes that were almost closed when she thought of this:

"He's not greedy for me, is he?"

"Why are you in a daze?" Seeing Qiao Canxue's silence for a long time, Qiao Mu urged:

"Tell me, do you know if there are any members of the Martial Arts Association in the vicinity?"

Whether Qiao Mu wants to sneak into the Wujihui or continue to hunt down members of the Wujihui, he must first contact the people of the Wujihui.

"Yes." Qiao Canxue coughed lightly, recovered from her wild thoughts, and said slowly:

"Guo Yan, the lord of Yan City, is suspected to be a member of the Wu Jihui."

Chapter 8 Chapter 7

At the entrance of the teahouse on the long street, Qiao Mu and Qiao Canxue sat down at the Eight Immortals table near the entrance, and followed the tea customers to inquire about news.

"Our City Lord Guo of Yancheng is a kind and kind man..." The tea guest looked around and said in a low voice:

"It's just that the child is so pampered that the son of the city lord... is too arrogant."

"It's okay on weekdays. But a few days ago, the city lord was away, and Mr. Guo almost turned Yancheng upside down." The tea guest smiled wryly.

"However, fortunately, the city lord has returned two days ago. Recently, Mr. Guo should calm down for a while."

"Otherwise, if you outsiders offend the city lord's young master on the street, you'll have to lose your skin if you don't die."

It sounds like the castellan is a standard playboy, maybe he can be a breakthrough for the castellan... After the tea guests left, Qiao Mu discussed with Qiao Canxue.

"If this city lord is really a member of the Wujihui, then his going out a few days ago may have something to do with the Wujihui's plan to assassinate the emperor?" Qiao Mu guessed.

"It makes sense. Maybe we can start from the son of the city lord."

Qiao Mu raised his glass and drank a cup of tea, thoughtfully.

At this time, a week had passed since he killed Zheng Tuhu.

During this week, Qiao Mu and Qiao Canxue began to try to find out about the city lord in teahouses and restaurants in the city. They wandered around the city lord's mansion all day long, but so far they haven't met the city lord or his son himself.

After a week, Qiao Mu's weekly resurrection times returned to the upper limit of 5 times, which gave him the capital to continue to wave.

In the past few days, although Qiao Mu has been practicing diligently, he still has no sense of aura, and is temporarily stagnant at the step of practicing the limit of strength.

"This little life is still very nourishing, and I can still be resurrected, it's okay if the progress is slow."

Qiao Mu squinted his eyes and continued drinking tea, leisurely looking at the passers-by on the long street.

Suddenly his gaze moved, and it fell on a swordsman in blue on the street.

The swordsman in Tsing Yi was in his early thirties, with sword-like brows and star-eyed eyes, and an extraordinary appearance, beside him was a beautiful woman of similar age.

"The two people over there are quite extraordinary, and they obviously know how to breathe in and out." The blind girl Qiao Canxue seemed to guess who Qiao Mu was watching, and said lightly:

"It should be an inner strength fighter who has already developed inner strength, but the grade should not be high."

Qiao Mu nodded, a little longingly: "Both husband and wife are inner strength warriors, I envy you. But I should be there soon."

He is far from practicing strength, it should be just a death.

"This Yancheng is weird. I heard that there was a famine in the outer city, and there were ten to four or five poor people, but there is no trace of famine in the inner city, and it is quite prosperous." The swordsman in blue was talking to the beautiful woman beside him.

"What's weird about this? It's like this in every city. The outer city is the residence of the poor, but the inner city is where the lord of Yancheng lives. How can it be chaotic?" The beautiful woman didn't care.

"In my opinion, this Yancheng City Lord is probably a person who is trying to catch fame."

As soon as the two of them spoke, there was a commotion in front of them.

A young gentleman in brocade clothes rode a tall horse and walked into the commotion, surrounded by servants holding long whips, and kept beating the passers-by.

"Mr. Guo, don't get in the way!"

These servants are quite unscrupulous, regardless of men, women, young or old, as long as they dare to approach the young man in brocade clothes in the middle, they will be whipped.

Among the servants, there are even quite powerful fighters, who can even throw pedestrians upside down with a single whip, causing pedestrians on both sides to run away with their heads in their arms.

Soon, the bustling bazaar full of tourists was already empty.

"The son of the city lord? The lord is here." Qiao Mu and Qiao Canxue in the teahouse were both refreshed.

The beautiful woman next to the swordsman in blue was also looking at Mr. Guo, his eyes flashed with disgust, but he didn't speak.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the son of the city lord who was riding a steed suddenly looked up, and his eyes seemed to make contact with her.

"Come here." Mr. Guo's eyes lit up immediately:

"Bring the beauty over there."

Immediately, several burly servants rushed over with long whips in their hands.

The expressions of the swordsman in Tsing Yi and the beautiful woman changed wildly, and the beautiful woman took a few steps back immediately: "No, don't."

She just dodged back, but saw those burly servants passed her, and firmly pressed the shoulders of the swordsman in blue beside her.

"Sir, my young master invites you to go over and talk about it."

The beautiful woman was stunned for a long time before she could barely react: "The beauty he said refers to..." She looked at Mr. Guo who was riding a tall horse in the distance, and suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

This reaction made Mr. Guo sneer.

He raised the whip in his hand, and looked down at the beautiful woman from the horseback with disdain:

"What I hate the most are you self-righteous stinky women. Just looking at you makes you greedy? Get out of here!"

When the beautiful woman choked for a moment, the swordsman in Tsing Yi beside him was already furious, drew out his sword and started fighting with the servants.

"Hey, he's still a strong martial artist of the ninth rank." Mr. Guo sat on the horse steadily, without moving at all.

Soon a burly guard stood up beside him, and he fought evenly with the swordsman in Tsing Yi.

Mr. Guo looked at it and shook his head:

"All right, hurry up."

If he hadn't been too arrogant some time ago and angered his father, the ostentation of the trip is even bigger now, with more servants and guards, wouldn't it be easy to deal with a ninth-rank warrior?

"Jiang Lang! I'm here to help you. You and I are a husband and wife, and we will die together!" The beautiful woman pulled out her long knife and joined the battle group, and she turned out to be a warrior with inner strength.

"If you don't want to leave, you want to come? Then stay with your husband." The old god Guo Gongzi on the horse continued to speak comfortably, and directed the guards around him to rush forward.

Mr. Guo obviously had more guards, including two ninth-rank warriors, who soon surrounded them and gradually gained the upper hand.

"Didn't you look down on me just now?" The beautiful woman clenched her teeth, resisting the attacks of the guards with great difficulty.

"I really don't like it." Guo Gongzi laughed and said:

"But I also have three bulldogs at home..."

The beautiful woman was ashamed and angry, and she made a mistake for a moment, and was cut off on the arm immediately, bleeding continuously.

The surrounding people are not surprised at all, the eccentricity of the city lord has long been known in the city.

"It's a pity that the couple are already inner-strength warriors. It's not easy. They don't know how to spare their lives and dare to be enemies with the city lord."

"Warriors from other places don't know how to advance or retreat. Now it's all right. Both husband and wife will be sent here."

"If I had known earlier, it would be better not to resist. In fact, I wouldn't lose a piece of meat."

"Let's go far away, don't get splashed with blood."

While the beautiful woman was fighting fiercely, while listening to the whispers of the people around her, her mind was also shaken.

In an emergency, she made a difficult decision, and immediately swayed a knife, then raised her figure, jumped high and rushed out of the encirclement, and fled to the distance.

"Jiang Lang, bear with me for a while, I'll go and tell the elders at home..." Her voice floated from afar.

Chapter 9 Chapter 8 Don't admit defeat!

The beautiful woman escaped from the encirclement and fled, and pedestrians on the street couldn't avoid her.

"Wan'er..." Seeing the beautiful woman rushing out of the encirclement to escape, the swordsman in Tsing Yi subconsciously uttered as if being shocked by an electric shock.

"Jiang Lang, you and I are married, how can I leave you alone?" The beautiful woman said while running:

"You only lose your chastity, but if I'm caught, I'll be killed by three bulldogs..."

"...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The swordsman in Tsing Yi couldn't speak anymore, he could only roar furiously, and continued to fight wildly with his long sword.

"What are you talking about? It's disgusting." At this time, Mr. Guo, who was on the horseback, interrupted with disgust:

"My mansion is short of a servant who feeds the bulldog. Where are you going? I think you are a pervert even if I am a pervert."

Beautiful woman:...

Her fleeing figure stopped for a moment, and now she didn't know whether to run away or stay and continue fighting.

"But you gave me a good idea." Brother Young Master stroked his chin and said with a smile:

"Hurry up and catch it, I will try it later."

"Beast! I understand now, you're just entertaining us!" The swordsman in blue was tearing his eyes, and was filled with grief and indignation.

From the beginning to the end, the young master of the city just sat on the horseback and kept teasing them with words, causing them to be in chaos.

"Husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster strikes." Qiao Canxue closed her eyes and said to herself.

She is a child of a wealthy family who has fallen into poverty, and she has seen too much right and wrong, so it is not surprising that this scene happened at this time.

In the face of the test of life and death, she has seen many examples of husband and wife turning against each other.

"Don't be angry, beauty, I'm just helping you see the true face of the person next to your pillow." Mr. Guo still smiled on the horseback.

From the beginning to the end, he sat calmly on the horseback.

"Catch me, don't let that woman run away!"

As soon as he gave such a command, the guards immediately sent out part of them to chase the beautiful woman back, and a gap appeared in the original complete encirclement circle.

And at this moment.

Qiao Canxue only felt the breeze blowing by her side.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand, but found nothing. The place where Qiao Mu was was was empty.

"Why is he going to join in the fun? The couple are both martial arts practitioners and they are easily teased. He has not yet reached the limit of his training?" Qiao Canxue's heart jumped.

Then, she only heard a muffled sound.

At the moment when there was a gap in the encirclement circle, he suddenly knocked two guards into the air, and jumped to knock Mr. Guo on the horse to the ground.

This was extremely sudden, and by the time the surrounding guards reacted, Mr. Guo had already been tightly gripped by Qiao Mu's throat.

"Son!"

All the guards around turned pale, but after seeing Qiao Mu who was tightly suppressing Mr. Guo with one hand, they were afraid to step forward again.

Overturned!

Mr. Guo is the No. [-] playboy in Yancheng, and no one dares to resist on weekdays.

At this moment, the group of guards were all focused on the couple of swordsmen from other places, and they didn't expect that a person would suddenly bump into them on the side of the road.

"The son of the city lord has been hijacked!"

The people on both sides of the street never expected that things would turn around like this, and while they were secretly happy, they were also uneasy.

"Is this another outlander? He dared to attack the son of the city lord. It's against the sky!"

"This kid is too reckless. If things get serious, he, a foreigner, can pat his ass and leave. I'm afraid we will suffer from Chi Yu!"

"Brother, brother, I have something to say." Mr. Guo was about to turn red with Qiao Mu's hand holding his neck.

However, he still tried to maintain his previous demeanor as much as possible, and forced himself to be calm:

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