The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

Chapter 77

According to the unique plot, Meng Jing knew that Murong Jiu was frightened into a lunatic by Jiang Xiaoyu pretending to be a ghost. At that time, Jiang Xiaoyu was angry because Murong Jiu wanted to kill him. , but was stopped by Hua Wuque who was chasing him, Jiang Xiaoyu waved his hands when he saw this, and ran away in a hurry.

Because of Yaoyue's distorted order, Hua Wuque had to kill Jiang Xiaoyu with his own hands after leaving the valley. Seeing Jiang Xiaoyu fleeing, Hua Wuque wanted to chase after him, but seeing that the insane Murong Jiu was not safe alone in the rivers and lakes, Then he took Murong Jiu with him, and followed Jiang Xiaoyu's 'footsteps' to the south of the Yangtze River.

Finding a lunatic may be a needle in a haystack, but finding Hua Wuque, the young master of Yihua Palace, is very simple. Hua Wuque and his party are respected in the world, and they are easy to attract attention. Meng Jing only needs to inquire and find it.

"Although it's troublesome, it's fine if the Murong family agrees." Meng Jing rode a horse and came to Jiangnan again.

……

On Zhenjiang Street.

"My lord, we have been inquiring all the way, and I heard that Jiang Xiaoyu seems to have come here, but the exact location is unknown." He Lu, a disciple of Yihua Palace, said to the young master in white Shengxue in front of him.

Young master, handsome in appearance, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, slender figure, with a sword of Moyu plum blossom on his waist.People from all over the rivers and lakes cast curious glances one after another, and they immediately retracted their curious gazes when they saw the ink jade plum blossom logo on the sword.

Yihua Palace is a feared evil faction in Jiangnan.

The reason why Hua Wuque can be respected by many people while walking in the rivers and lakes is nothing more than that the world is afraid of Yihua Palace.

"You must kill Xiao Yuer?" The woman looked at Hua Wuque puzzledly and said, "Xiao Yuer has no grievances with you, why did you kill him?"

This person is Tie Xinlan, a descendant of the ten villains Kuangshi Tie Zhan.

Hua Wuque was silent, and he didn't know why, he only knew that his aunt wanted him to kill Jiang Xiaoyu.

"Young master Tie Xinlan saw that you were poisoned and kindly took you in and treated you along the way. You don't know how to flatter you." He Shuang said coldly.

"You..." Tie Xinlan wanted to go straight away, but she knew she had to stay by Hua Wuque's side. Hua Wuque's martial arts were so strong that killing Jiang Xiaoyu was as easy as pie. Go down to the river for small fish.

"Stop arguing. Let's find an inn to rest. Murong Jiu was delirious along the way. She followed us and really affected our process of finding Jiang Xiaoyu." Hua Wuque looked back at the horse's back, her expression was dull, but her eyes were bright. Murong Jiu is as innocent as a child.

Hua Wuque sighed, when he saw Murong Jiu in a coma, he couldn't bear to abandon him in the barren mountains, and even brought him by his side, but who would have thought that this person would wake up a lunatic after several days of coma, The memory is even more strange, it can only remember one day's events.

"Let's find an escort and spend a lot of money to send Murong Jiu back to Murong Villa!" Hua Wuque said with a sigh.

"Yes!"

Immediately, Hua Wuque and his party searched for the inn.

"Miss Tie, did you say that your father appeared in Zhenjiang five years ago?" Hua Wuque asked Tie Xinlan who was silent and worried.

Tie Xinlan was silent for a while, then nodded.

"This is Zhenjiang, where the heroes of the south of the Yangtze River are located. How about you and me visiting tomorrow? Maybe he has some news." Hua Wuque said.

He Lu and He Shuang, who walked away with their swords in their arms, looked contemptuous at this. They didn't like Tie Xinlan, and felt that this person hindered Hua Wuque from chasing and killing Jiang Xiaoyu.

At this time, a man came to stop Hua Wuque and others.

Meng Jing first glanced at Hua Wuque and the others, and then at Murong Jiu.

Murong Jiu was wearing light green clothes, his appearance was elegant and refined, and his temperament was like a chrysanthemum-like fragrance, which made people intoxicated, but at this moment, this stunning beauty was looking stupid, with dreamy eyes.

"Who are you? Why do you want to block the way?" He Lu asked, her eyes scanned the sheathed knife at Meng Jing's waist, and saw that the blade was not like the broadsword or lancet commonly used by knights in the rivers and lakes.They had never seen the Xiuchun Knife since they were young in Yihua Palace, so naturally they didn't know what the knife on Meng Jing's waist was.

"You are Hua Wuque? You really have an outstanding appearance." Meng Jing said, looking at Hua Wuque with extraordinary temperament.

"Young master is the young master of Yihua Palace, how dare you call him by his name!" He Shuang scolded.

How proud.

Meng Jing turned his eyes away from Hua Wuque and the others, and said calmly: "Even if the Mistress of Yihua Palace comes here in person, I still call her by his first name. Does an evil sect deserve my respect?"

When the surrounding people heard the words, their faces showed doubts. After hearing that it was Yihua Palace, they immediately fled, not daring to stay where they were, and even daring not to watch the play from the sidelines.

Everyone was taken aback, He Lu and He Shuang showed angry expressions, and wanted to teach Meng Jing a lesson, but Hua Wuque immediately stopped them.

"Yihua Palace is not an evil sect, I hope your Excellency can take back what you just said." An uncomfortable feeling flashed in Hua Wuque's eyes at this moment.

"The disciples of Yihua Palace are clothed in rich clothes and fine food, and they live in seclusion in a noble palace in the mountains and have no source of income. Where do you think your money comes from? Could it be that it fell from the world?" Meng Jing said with a smile.

Hua Wuque was stunned and said seriously: "It is the help of the nearby martial arts and the surrounding people."

"Haha, it's true that the son of the fairy world doesn't eat fireworks in the world. He doesn't know the difficulties of ordinary people, and he doesn't know the value of money. Because of the invitation to the moon, the Yihua Palace behaves domineeringly. No one in the Jiangnan martial arts dare not follow, and many evil factions are willing to do it for them. Yihua Palace sent money, praying to be sheltered by Yihua Palace. And where did the evil faction get their money from? Presumably Mr. Hua should guess it, right?" Meng Jing said.

Meng Jing looked at the teacups, bowls and chopsticks made of porcelain jade in He Lu Heshuang's hands, and said slowly, "Your clothes are worth a thousand taels when you walk in Hua Wuque. Others dare not talk about Yihua Palace in front of you, but I dare."

Hua Wuque cupped his fists, his eyes flashed and he said earnestly: "Your Excellency's words have already insulted the teacher, and now I dare to ask you to take it back..."

Before he could finish speaking, Tie Xinlan grabbed his sleeve. Seeing Tie Xinlan shaking his head at him, Hua Wuque was puzzled by this, but he didn't want to bother. Yihua Palace was the place where he was raised, and he didn't allow others to insult him. Yihua Palace.

Tie Xinlan has been in the Jianghu since she was a child, and novices like Helu Heshuang and Hua Wuque don't recognize the Xiuchun knife on Meng Jing's waist, but Tie Xinlan can recognize it.

Tie Xinlan saw Meng Jing's youthful appearance, her words were not afraid of Yihuagong, and she was even more disrespectful to Yaoyue. Either her own martial arts were superb, or her background was huge.

But hearing Meng Jing claiming to be her own official, Tie Xinlan's thoughts flashed, and she remembered a title.

A newly promoted top master, a master who stepped on the top of his predecessors.

Looking at Hua Wuque's serious face, Meng Jing said doubtfully, "That's the truth, why do you want to teach me a lesson?"

Hua Wuque looked serious, and slowly drew out the blade of the sword and said: "Since I am a disciple of Yihua Palace, and Yihua Palace supports me, for the sake of the school's face, I have a duty to do so."

On the other hand, Tie Xinlan was in a hurry. Although she had a guess, she couldn't be sure whether the man with the embroidered spring knife was the one in the legend. Tie Xinlan thought that such a person should not guard the imperial city?
"Since your Excellency doesn't want to reveal your name and origin, that's fine, I dare to invite you out of town to fight." Hua Wuque's sword momentum and internal strength gradually expanded, full of a solid feeling.

"Hua..." Tie Xinlan still wanted to stop her.

"Miss Tie, you don't have to persuade me, I will never back down when Yihua Palace is humiliated." Hua Wuque looked at Meng Jing coldly.

"No need, just solve it here, I want to see what kind of magical method is there?" Meng Jing said with a smile.

"Arrogance! Yihua Palace is unrivaled in martial arts, you are so ignorant." He Lu and He Shuang were enraged by Meng Jing's arrogant tone, and wanted to step forward and stab Meng Jing in the chest a few times.

Hearing this, Meng Jing directly slapped two hands in the air, staring at the surging internal force and hitting He Lu Heshuang's cheeks, directly punching the two of them until they vomited blood, fell to the ground, and sticky blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

Seeing this, Tie Xinlan's pupils shrank, and Hua Wuque's eyes were full of anger.

"The two maids dare to talk nonsense in front of this official, and if the world says that Yihua Palace disciples are arrogant, then I will smash your so-called arrogance to pieces."

Meng Jing's eyes gradually became indifferent, and her aura gradually dissipated. Meng Jing stared at Hua Wuque with disdainful eyes, and her coat was automatic without wind.

Feeling the aura emanating from Meng Jing's body, Hua Wuque was shocked by this, he had only felt this feeling from Yaoyue.

But the matter has come to this point, the arrow has to be fired, he has drawn his sword, Meng Jing injured his maid, he has to stand up and speak out no matter what.

"No matter how good your martial arts are, you can't hurt people so easily!" After Hua Wuque finished speaking, his figure turned into a phantom, and the blade stabbed at Meng Jing.

In a blink of an eye, Meng Jing raised his hand to grab Hua Wuque's sword in his hand, and then the sword suddenly shattered, and the sword shattered.

Seeing the horror in his eyes, Hua Wuque immediately swipe backwards, his eyes full of solemnity and shock, his sword is not ordinary, and it will be crushed by Meng Jing with bare hands.

Flipping flowers and jade, Hua Wuque hit Meng Jing, Meng Jing stood there and looked at him indifferently, only waited until the palm hit Meng Jing's chest, there was only a muffled sound.

Seeing this, those Jianghu people who were hiding in the attics around them exclaimed, they only felt that the two people on the street had extremely powerful internal skills, and they could be regarded as the best of the best in the martial arts world.

Meng Jing looked at the unbelievable Hua Wuque in front of her, and let the opponent's internal force invade her body.

"Yi Hua Jie Yu is a bit interesting, it's a wonderful feeling." Meng Jing felt Yi Hua Jie Yu's peculiar inner strength, and muttered to herself.

The internal energy in Meng Jing's dantian surged violently, and instantly the internal energy flowed through the meridians all over his body, and began to invade Hua Wuque's body through the palm of Hua Wuque's hand.

Hua Wuque felt that Meng Jing's internal force had invaded, and immediately let go of Meng Jing, wanting to attack again.But never thought that Meng Jing appeared a foot away from him in a blink of an eye, and that palm full of inner strength was pressing against his chest.

Hua Wuque felt a majestic impact of internal force, all the clothes on his body were blown to pieces, he flew backward several feet, and hit a fruit stand, Hua Wuque was half kneeling on the ground at this moment, blood in his throat overflowed involuntarily, his eyes were because of That palm force was bloodshot, and he watched Meng Jing appear in front of him again in a flash.

"Although your martial arts are superior to mine, I will not give in. If you want to kill me, I will do whatever you want, and you are not allowed to humiliate Yihuagong!" Hua Wuque didn't know who the person in front of him was, but the other party's martial arts were so high, It was simply beyond his imagination, he could be seriously injured within two moves.

Based on the internal strength of both parties alone, Hua Wuque can know that even several of them may not be as strong as the other party's internal strength.He Hua Wuque has never had a defeat since leaving the valley, even the masters of the Emei School are not his opponents.

The lungs were filled with blood, Hua Wuque felt a feeling of drowning, but he would not give in in his heart, he looked at Meng Jing's indifferent face.

"Hehe, that's all there is to it." Meng Jing said.

"My lord, please don't kill the playboy! The playboy has never killed indiscriminately, and has never violated any laws of Ming Dynasty. Please hold your hand high." Tie Xinlan rushed over immediately, pleading anxiously.

Meng Jing glanced at Tie Xinlan, this chick actually recognized his identity, Meng Jing lowered her head and flipped the Xiuchun knife on her waist.

Meng Jing sighed, then turned and left, taking the foolish Murong Jiu with her.

Meng Jing's departure made Tie Xinlan feel relieved, she knew that Hua Wuque was going to kill Jiang Xiaoyu, but she couldn't bear to watch a peerless young man fall like this.

Meng Jing never said who he was.

Now the Jianghu people in Zhenjiang exploded, and it was spread frantically that the mysterious man in Zhenjiang defeated the descendant of Yihua Palace in a few moves.

(End of this chapter)