The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Chapter 344: Fighting rabbits

Inside the hall, Old Man Mo, Xiao Zhen, Li Muzhi, Qi Huaishan, Li Wujiu and other powerful divine beings from the Prince of Yue's Palace who were present all looked at the young man in white with stern eyes.

The other guests were also talking about it.

"Who is this guy? Is he crazy?"

"It seems to be Song Anwen from Qingzhou Qinghe Academy. He has achieved the status of Yin Shen Grandmaster at a young age. What a pity, I'm afraid he won't live long after this incident."

"I heard that all the masters of Qinghe Academy were killed by the ghost-faced man Quezhou Yifandu. Now he is the only master left in the academy."

For a moment, some guests who didn't know the situation suddenly understood what was going on after hearing other people's discussions.

The Ghost-Faced Man once made a deal with Fang Xun and Yu Jiaolong to create a batch of magical weapons for them. It was no secret and it was nothing in the eyes of others.

Although the Confucianists were still vigorously hunting down the Ghost-Faced Man, it was clear that the King of Yue had no right to pay any attention to this group of scholars.

Let’s talk about another transaction. Just by making a batch of magical instruments, they got a Buddhist treasure book of Zhenwu level. If it were them, they would certainly be willing to do so.

Thinking of this, someone immediately spoke with a sneer.

"I'm just a bully. I don't dare to go after Quezhou, so I come to the Prince of Yue's Mansion to cause trouble."

"Haha, Quezhou is not easy to mess with. Is it possible that the King of Yue is easy to mess with? I'm afraid this guy can't return to Qingzhou."

"Young people just don't know how high the heavens are and how deep the earth is. With this kind of behavior, even if they are killed on the spot, there is no way to complain."

"I bet that if he dares to leave the city, the King of Yue will send the Grandmaster of Yangshen to kill him!"

Song Anwen's face turned pale as he listened to the guests talking.

Wen Ruhui beside him also sighed and said, "My dear nephew An Wen, you are too impulsive. No matter what, you shouldn't do such an overstepping act on the day when the King of Yue is so happy."

Song Anwen's face also looked ugly, but he didn't regret his actions, but felt that his self-esteem was hurt.

He never expected that after he opened his mouth to greet him, Fang Xun would ignore him. The indifferent look in his eyes before he left seemed as if he was disdainful of talking to him, which deeply hurt his heart.

When the scholars from Qinghe Academy behind him heard that the King of Yue dared to take action, their faces turned pale.

"Brother, we"

Song Ziwen was already extremely annoyed, and he shouted when he heard the shrinking voice behind him.

"What are you afraid of? We are in the right and we are here to seek justice. With such a great hero from Jiangnan in front of us, I don't believe that the King of Yue would dare to do anything extreme!"

"Whether I dare or not depends on what Your Highness orders me to do."

At this time, Old Man Mo suddenly spoke. Although his voice could not tell the emotion, it made people feel a chill in their hearts, and Song Anwen's face also became solemn.

"Now, you are not welcome here. Today is a happy day, so we cannot take action. You can get out of here by yourselves!"

Song Anwen's face changed when he was hit by so many cold eyes, but he didn't dare to argue any more.

After a cold snort, he left with everyone from Qinghe Academy.

When Old Man Mo saw this, he sneered.

"You cowardly fellow, aren't you afraid of leaving for something?"

Wen Ruhui frowned and wanted to say something but finally sighed and said nothing.

Song Ziwen and others were just a small episode, and the hall became lively again after they left.

The guests tacitly agreed not to mention these unfortunate children, and began to clink glasses and talk loudly, making the atmosphere in the mansion become joyous.

Before they knew it, the moon was already high in the sky and the two newlyweds were taken to their bridal chamber.

"Husband, that person"

Under the light, as soon as Yu Jiaolong opened her mouth, Fang Xun pressed his fingers on her lips and slowly lifted her veil.

A shy blush suddenly appeared on Yu Jiaolong's face, who was always full of heroic spirit.

Fang Xun's eyes revealed infinite tenderness as he said, "Zhao Ning, today is our big day, let's not mention those people who spoil our fun."

"Well, I will listen to my husband. Please have mercy on Zhaoning."

Yujiao's voice was low and as light as a mosquito.

Soon the lights went out, and the long night was silent.
The next morning.

"The spring night is short and the sun rises high. From now on, the king will not hold court early in the morning." Fang Xun felt relaxed all over. He stretched lazily and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Your Majesty, it's really like a dog can't spit out ivory."

Yu Jiaolong on the side was still half-lying lazily on the bed. After a night of wind and rain, she looked even more charming.

Not only that, he looked radiant, and did not show any sign of fatigue after a night of fighting. Instead, his energy was even more condensed.

When they had sex for the first time, their yin and yang were still there.

Fang Xun gained some benefits from the other party's dual cultivation of Yuan Yin, and Yu Jiaolong was also baptized by Yuan Yang, but because of the difference in strength, the benefits she gained were much greater than Fang Xun.

At this moment, several beautiful maids came into the room and began to wash and dress the two newlyweds who had been busy all night.

Yu Jiaolong also stretched, refused the maid's support, jumped off the bed and started washing and changing clothes.

He looked energetic and his face showed no signs of fatigue.

The wonder of dual cultivation cannot be explained to outsiders.

However, all the maids were shocked. If it weren't for the blood on the bed, they would have doubted whether Yu Jiaolong had done anything serious last night.

The other party didn't behave like a young girl who had just experienced sex.

Fang Xun sighed again.

"It's true that the night is too short and the good times are too fleeting. I finally got a good night's sleep and now I have to go out and kill people again!"

Although there was no trace of murderous intent in his voice, the maids subconsciously shuddered when they heard it.

But Yu Jiaolong blushed slightly.

"My husband, if you are interested, you can use these maids around me at will. They have been with me since they were young and will be with me for the rest of my life."

In an instant, the cheeks of the maids who were washing the two of them also turned red.

Fang Xun smiled and said, "We are newlyweds, let's talk about this later."

As he spoke, he also picked up the eyebrow pencil and began to draw eyebrows for Yu Jiaolong.

"I'm afraid that if I focus too much on martial arts in the future, I'll neglect you."

"We are husband and wife, and also fellow Taoists who support each other on the road of martial arts. How can there be any talk of neglect?"

Yu Jiaolong took Fang Xun's hand and spoke softly.

Both of them wanted to pursue higher realms in martial arts, and Fang Xun had already set the goal of becoming a god or demon.

During the conversation, we both understood each other very well and immediately felt a little closer.

After a while, Fang Xun helped Yu Jiaolong draw her eyebrows, and several maids left the room. The two of them sat down at the table and began to enjoy breakfast.

Fang Xun still didn't care about his eating manners and swept away the medicinal food on the table very quickly.

Although Yu Jiaolong's movements were elegant, her eating speed was not slow at all.

In a short while, the two of them had devoured the breakfast that was equivalent to several years' income of an ordinary person.

After finishing breakfast, Fang Xun wiped his mouth and said with a serious expression.

"Yesterday, Song Anwen was in a good mood because it was a big day. I didn't want to be in a bad mood, so I just sent him off today!"

Yu Jiaolong also sneered and said, "Why should your husband take this kind of person to heart and personally take action? Wait a day, and Song Anwen's head will appear before your eyes."

Fang Xun was speechless and said, "Why do I want his head?
I was just planning to kill two birds with one stone, and just when I was dealing with the Wen family, I also took care of these guys from Qinghe Academy."

"The Wen family?"

Yu Jiaolong was stunned for a moment, and Fang Xun explained again.

"I have been keeping an eye on the Wen family these past few days, and I am planning to take action after the wedding. Song Anwen seems to have a history with the Wen family, and now they are living in the Wen Mansion."

"I see. My husband, please be careful on this trip."

"I will."

(End of this chapter)