I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Chapter 73 Your martial arts were taught by your wife, right?
Yang Gui and Murong Fu looked out and saw a big boat approaching, the owner of the boat was a beautiful lady, leading a dozen maidservants armed with swords, rushed into the village aggressively.

Murong Fu frowned, "Why is my aunt here?"

Yang Gui beat his palm with his hand and remembered that Jiumozhi was learning the Little Formless Kung Fu at this time.

Li Qiushui put all the secret books collected by her and Wu Yazi in the "Langhuan Jade Cave" in Mantuo Mountain Villa. Although there are no real good things except for the small Wuxiang Gong, the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect are all from Xiaoyaozi's hands. Maybe they can be used as a reference for deriving the magic book of Changchun Valley.

He waved his hand slightly to signal Murong Fu to keep quiet.

The noble lady on the boat jumped off and rushed into the village aggressively.Sure enough, the servants in the village called her "Uncle and Madam" when they saw her, and the boatmen and men called her "Mrs. Wang".

Mrs. Wang asked repeatedly: "Where is my young lady? Tell her to come out!" "Ah Zhu and Abi, where did they die?" She ordered her maids: "Hurry up and grab the heads of A'Zhu and Abi, and cut off their right hands before asking questions."

Yang Gui looked at Murong Fu with a half-smile: "How did your aunt live for so many years?"

Murong Fu was puzzled, "Auntie is the wife of the Wang family, she herself is a wealthy family in Gusu, and is related to our Murong family by marriage, even if she is a bit arrogant, she won't have the prestige of her life?"

"madness."

Yang Gui looked like he hated iron and steel: "Mrs. Wang is your aunt, what is it called? This is called a relative; she will chop off the hands of your personal maid as soon as she enters the door, what is this called? This is called the power of relatives, do you understand? Whose territory is this Yanziwu? Whose maid is Azhu Abi?"

"Even your maid will be chopped down if she wants to, and killed if she wants to. Everyone in Yanziwu is afraid of her like a ghost. Who has the final say in Shenhe Village? Will you or your aunt sit on the throne of Dayan in the future?"

"What Mr. Yang said is true!" Murong Fu's eyes flashed fiercely.His temperament is very extraordinary. Under Yang Gui's teaching, even if he is beaten, he will not break his defense easily.But if anyone dares to threaten his throne, then...

"My aunt will die!"

Murong Fu wished he could rush out and kill Mrs. Wang right now, Li Wei was caught by Yang Gui.

"Are you insane? When the monarch kills people, you have to set up a clever name, intimidate your subordinates, and plan in advance. She has so many martial arts masters in her hands, and her family has so many martial arts cheats. If you don't arrange it well and kill people, isn't it worth the candle?"

Although this was indeed Yang Gui's plan to persuade Murong Fu to kill Mrs. Wang, but he never thought that Murong Fu would rush out and want to kill her. What is the difference between this and an assassin?
Yang Gui sighed here, while Murong Fu was full of education.

He now feels that the most correct thing he has done in his life is to recognize this teacher.Since following Mr. Yang, he has risen by more than one or two levels in terms of vision and resourcefulness. He feels that his life in the past twenty years is like living in a kindergarten.

He even began to despise his father, and taught himself what things, no wonder the old Murong family has not made any progress after all these years of dormancy.

At this time Mrs. Wang asked again: "Has your young master come back? Is he with my young lady?"

Without waiting for anyone to answer, he slapped everyone hard, regardless of whether he was male or female.Looking at her skill, her martial arts are not very high, but she is more than enough to punch and kick those servants.

Originally this was a common occurrence, and Murong Fu never cared about the feelings of his servants.

But after Yang Gui's instigation, how angry he is now, my Murong family's servants will also be eunuchs and maids in the future, powerful enough to control even concubines and concubines, you mere foreign relative, how dare you beat my servant at will?
Murong Fu's knuckles were clenched white, and he whispered to Yang Gui: "Mr. Yang, my aunt can't find anyone, and she will probably go back in a while. Let's go first, hide in the Mantuo Villa, and see where the Langhuan Jade Cave is."

"Bring Jiumozhi together." Yang Gui looked at the comatose Jiumozhi, fearing that his inner strength would wake up and hit several key points again, so he wrapped him with blue silver and arrested him.

"What are you taking him for?"

"Emperor Murong, may I ask if your brain is as big as a pine nut? Don't think about victory, think about defeat first. If things don't work out and your whereabouts are exposed, don't you just turn against your aunt? At this time, can't you just throw him out and frame him?"

Alas, miss the old eight, really.

Murong Fu was embarrassed and dared not speak.

The servant of Shenhe Village told Mrs. Wang that his master had gone out with the new expert. Mrs. Wang put down a sentence, "Let your master avoid dealing with some dubious people. It just ruined Murong's family style. Being so close also polluted the air in my Mantuo Villa." She turned and left.

Yang Gui's expression became dangerous.

The two of them sailed to Mantuo Mountain Villa, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw camellias all over the ground, and a fresh fragrance of tea spread over them.

"My aunt likes these Dali camellias, but she hates the people in Dali. I have long suspected that this old woman is schizophrenic."

Murong Fu studied with Yang Gui for a long time, and also learned some modern words: "Mantuo Villa's rules, if a man enters the villa without authorization, his feet must be cut off. I haven't been here a few times in these years, let alone entered the Langhuan Jade Cave."

The two hid in an empty room and waited quietly.

No one came in until dark.Murong Fu heard someone rustling, someone stepped on the withered grass, looked out from the gap in the window pane, heard footsteps softly, someone came upstairs.When this person stepped on the steps, he exerted his force lightly and almost silently, which shows that his inner strength is superb.

Murong Fu couldn't help but tighten his heart, he never knew there were such masters in Mantuo Villa.

But he thought about it again, when he was attacked that night, not only was it dead of night, but there were many hidden weapons outside his room door for defense, but he still didn't hear any sound. It can be seen that although the person outside the window has high internal strength, Mr. Yang is still stronger.

Looking at Yang Gui beside him, he was determined.

The man outside the window stopped outside a room, twisted the mechanism a few times, and there was a big hole in the wall next to it, and there was another cave behind the hole.

Murong Fu was overjoyed, and whispered: "Mr. Yang, this is the Langhuan Jade Cave!"

Murong Fu looked at the man from the outside, he was dressed in a green robe, with long hair hanging down his back, and his hair was gray, it seemed that he was not young anymore.He was reading a book with an oil lamp in his hand, and when he turned around, his face was smooth and his complexion was fair. He looked like he was 70 or [-] years old, but he still had a childlike face.

Murong Fu was shocked: "Why is Ding Chunqiu here?"

Then I thought: "Yes, he is my aunt's father, so he is here naturally. But I don't know if I can resist this old monster."

Ding ChunQiu looked at the book, according to the book, breathed out, seemed to be practicing some kung fu, suddenly heard a woman's voice downstairs shouting: "Father, are you here?"

Ding Chunqiu let out a long breath, put his hands on his belly, and then replied: "Yes, you come up!"

Mrs. Wang did not come up, and said from below: "Father, you should come out quickly, the old monk Xuanbei of Shaolin Temple was beaten to death by the Da Wei Tuo pestle, Shaolin Temple suspected that it was Fu'er who did it, he took his family and went to Shaolin to explain, but he also abducted Yuyan!"

"Hmph, explain me a fart." Ding Chunqiu's words were full of disdain: "With Murong Fu's kung fu, how can he beat that old bald Xuan Bei to death?"

Mrs. Wang said: "Father, you did it, didn't you?" The old man said: "No! Why should I kill the Shaolin monk?"

Mrs. Wang said: "Fu'er's father died early, but he had to rely on Yuyan to give him some advice. He was overwhelmed by women. He didn't have any manliness. How miserable! Dad, I'd better ask you to teach me."

Ding ChunQiu shook his head and said: "He thinks that his family's 'Dou Zhuan Xing Yi' kung fu is great, he looks down on the XingXiu sect and refuses to worship under me, why should I teach him martial arts?"

He paused for a while, couldn't help but put down the book, "Why don't you come up, why do you still want me to teach that kid Murong Fu?"

He called twice, but there was no response, Ding ChunQiu put the book on the table heavily, and said angrily, "I'm still in a quarrel with your father!"

He turned around and went downstairs, only to find Mrs. Wang lying on the ground, life or death unknown.

Ding Chunqiu was stunned for a moment, and then he warned Dasheng.

But it was already too late, when he was in a daze, there was a powerful internal force on the left and right.

"Well?"

Shocked, Ding Chunqiu jumped up, dodging the right palm, but the left palm seems to be able to bend, and followed Ding Chunqiu soaring into the sky.

Ding Chunqiu was so frightened that he almost fell from the sky, "Qiu...Qiu...Uncle, is it you?"

There was no reply from the imaginary female voice, but three more balls of golden light rushed up.Combined with the curved light wave in front of the head.

"call……"

Ding Chunqiu heaved a sigh of relief.Although Li Qiushui's Baihong palm can turn corners, it is invisible and colorless, without such a dazzling golden light.

As soon as his heart settled down, his sleeve shook, and he held out his single palm, wanting to use his palm to receive the three luminous palms, but when he approached, he suddenly found that although the palm was not the Baihong palm, it was stronger than his teacher's wife in terms of strength.

Ding ChunQiu was terrified, he knew that if he used a single palm to meet him, his arms and wrists would be broken, maybe all his muscles and bones would be shattered.Withdrawing his palms, turning his elbows and twisting his body in a crisis, he kicked three times in a row in mid-air with his feet, using the lightness kung fu of the Xiaoyao School to float back two feet out of the air, barely avoiding four strikes of palm force.

He was only thrown head-on by the force of the four palms, and he almost lost his balance and fell down.

Ding Chunqiu reluctantly stood still on the second floor, startled and angry, "Which friend made such a joke with this old man, you are so powerful, but you hide your head and show your tail, it's not a heroic act!"

In the darkness, only a chuckle was heard, "You old monster Ding tells others about the rules of the world and what heroes do? To deal with your crooked ways, there is no need to talk about the rules of the world."

Yang Gui has never studied Wang Nangu's "Poison Classic" and Hu Qingniu's detoxification method, and he has no intention of fighting with Ding Chunqiu whose method of using poison is better.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

He was afraid of Ding Chunqiu's body full of poison, so he only opened up the distance to attack from a distance, and directly gave Ding Chunqiu the prince's fighting style.

Standing downstairs, Yang Gui threw out dozens of palms in succession, palm afterimages were all in front of him, countless balls of light bombarded Ding Chunqiu indiscriminately.

The prince's fighting method is smoke without injury, which is said by opponents who are much stronger than himself. This move is very useful when the prince fights Sabo. Kakarot also uses this move to exhaust him when he fights Sharu.

"Ah!"

How could the small ancient wooden attic withstand the continuous attacks of Yang Gui's palm force, and soon the several floors of the attic collapsed.Ding Chunqiu's incessant screams could be heard in the smoke.

When the smoke dissipated, the old man with white hair and childlike face was covered in dust and blood, and his clothes were shredded into rags.

"Wow……"

Ding ChunQiu spat out a mouthful of blood, he was about to use the poison to block it, so he could turn around and run away, but he didn't guard against a palm force from the side.

Ding Chunqiu held the poison in his hand, he spilled it without thinking.

In the original work, Murong Fu was able to make Ding Chunqiu bounce back his "Three Smiles and Happy Sans" without any trace, at this time Ding Chunqiu was seriously injured, and of course he would not be polite to him, he stretched out his hand and pushed it, and the powder all over the sky turned and smeared Ding Chunqiu's face.

"Cough cough cough..."

Although Ding Chunqiu is accompanied by poisons and poisons every day, he has high resistance to poisons, but he doesn't carry dust.The old man who Murong Fu did it on the spot almost had asthma, squatting on the ground and coughing continuously.

Murong Fu hit Ding Chunqiu's eyes with two fists, since he was beaten by Yang Gui that night, he especially likes this kind of attack.

Ding Chunqiu who was beaten turned his face up, Murong Fu lifted his foot up and kicked violently, while kicking, he sneered and said: "Hmph, old thief, I can't beat Xuan Bei to death with my little kung fu, can't I beat you to death? Can you do it? Ah? Martial art is so poor, teacher taught it?"

Yang Gui's eyes lit up when he saw Murong Fu, hey, this is still a prophet.

"Oh, ouch, wrong, wrong, Mr. Murong, don't dare, I'm wrong, don't hit me."

Ding ChunQiu kept rolling on the ground, his own human nature is exactly the same as those of his disciples, not to mention that they share the same stink, he kept saying: "Murong family's martial arts are invincible in the world, the stars move to the world, if Mr. Murong does not give up, I would like to worship Mr. Murong as a teacher, sooner or later I will hold the whip and stirrup, and serve you!"

"I don't need two of my mother's beautiful maidservants, use you, an old bastard?" Murong Fu rolled his eyes and kicked even harder.

"Hey, it's wrong for you to do this, how can you treat such an old man like this?" Yang Gui stopped by, and Ding Chunqiu was moved to tears, he didn't know whether it was from pain or really moved, "Yes, this hero is right, Mr. Murong, old and weak, I can't stand it!"

"Mr. Yang, do you want to let him go?" Murong Fu stopped attacking and looked back at Yang Gui.

"No, this old poison is full of poison, you are not afraid of being poisoned if you kill him directly?"

Yang Gui grabbed it in the air, and huge golden claws appeared, grabbed both ends with the Aurora Divine Wind Claws, opened Ding Chunqiu's mouth up and down, took out his own "Ten Fragrance Ruanjin Powder", and stuffed it into Ding Chunqiu's mouth.

Ding Chunqiu didn't know what it was, but he was stronger than others, so he could only swallow it reluctantly.

Not to mention, this stuff is sweet and delicious.

Ding ChunQiu can only have fun in the bitterness, thinking that he used the poisonous master, even if he is poisoned, he might not be able to get him.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Cough, cough, hero, I can't eat anymore, I really can't eat anymore." Ding Chunqiu begged for mercy.

"Eat, if you don't eat, a palm will shock you to death!"

Shamelessly plagiarized the lines of Wudang disciples and continued to stuff them into Ding Chunqiu's mouth.

"Mr. Yang, this...is this?" Murong Fu looked terrified, even eating steamed buns like this would choke him to death, not to mention that this stuff looks like a strange black glow, which is obviously not a good thing.

"Ten Fragrance Ruanjin Powder, after taking it, he loses all his internal energy. Doesn't he know how to transform into a great method? You've already made a move. Of course I have to give him a 'return to the other body' today."

Yang Gui kept taking out the medicine powder like a Doraemon, "Don't worry, I brought fifteen catties of this thing with me. No matter how high his internal strength is or how strong his drug resistance is, it can be cleaned up for him!"

"Huh? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Ding Chunqiu, whose mouth was completely muffled, struggled desperately.

(End of this chapter)