From Low Martial Arts to Great Antiquity, I Created Mythical Fairy Martial Arts

The soldier guarding the gate suddenly weakened, and the leader was polite, saying: "This son is here to visit, please report your name, and I will go and report in good time."

"No need." Gu Heng's voice fell, and the soldiers immediately stopped in place.

At his speed, he just grabbed a few soldiers by holding them down. These soldiers couldn't react at all, and even their expressions didn't change at all.

"Brother Gu, let me come next time. I have learned the Luoying swordsmanship, but I haven't tried it yet!" Huang Rong suggested eagerly when she saw it.

Gu Heng nodded: "Okay, I'll let you come next time."

The group entered the palace leisurely, as if returning to their own home, very leisurely.

"who?"

After walking for a while, a team of armored soldiers patrolled over and found everyone.

When Huang Rong saw it, her pace changed, and she was already in front of these soldiers. The sword light flashed, and the commotion ended immediately.

The next moment, the [-]-person patrol team fell directly to the ground.

"There are assassins!"

This change stunned the secret whistle of the palace and issued a warning sound.

In an instant, the entire palace was shocked.

The palace of the palace.

Wanyan Honglie was discussing with the master he recruited to enter the Song Realm and steal Wu Mu's suicide note when he heard the entire palace explode.

"There are assassins!"

The guards' voices were sharp, then stopped abruptly.

"He's a master!" A man with a bright head, no hair, red eyes, and protruding eyes said with a change of face.

Looking at his face, he looks like a ghost.

He is a well-known master ghost gate dragon king in the arena.

This nickname not only describes his appearance, but also indicates that his methods are brutal, like an evil spirit.

"It's just in time! Venerable Master, I have been appreciated by the lord, and I have not done any good, so I just captured the thief to repay the lord's kindness." The Master Lingzhi in the red monk's robe flashed joy in his eyes and stood up.

How can other people not know the mind of the spiritual master, isn't it just to show their role, to make themselves more appreciated, and to get benefits?

Peng Lianhu nodded: "I also have this intention."

The remaining young master in white, Ouyang Ke, the old monster Liang Ziweng, Hou Tonghai, and Sha Tongtian were also eager to try.

They defected to the Golden King's Mansion for the sake of glory, wealth, and precious medicinal materials.

Standing beside Wanyan Honglie was a handsome young man. Seeing this, his eyes moved, and he suggested, "Dad, since that's the case, why don't I go and see what the heroes are doing?"

This person is Wanyan Kang, that is, Yang Kang.

Hearing Yang Kang's words, Wanyan Honglie nodded with kindness in his eyes and said, "Kang'er is right, I just happened to go out to see where the thief came from, and he actually dared to come to the palace to be savage."

Standing up, he led the group outside the hall.

"Are you Wanyan Honglie?"

As soon as the group walked out of the hall, they heard a crisp sound.

Looking at the sound, I saw a woman in white walking in with a sword.

Behind him, Gu Heng and the others followed slowly.

"The assassin is your little girl?" Wanyan Honglie was a little surprised.

In his impression, martial arts masters are generally very unique, such as burly stature, such as the bald head of the Dragon King of the Ghost Gate...

How could a slender girl like Huang Rong look like a martial arts master?

"Of course it's this girl. Wanyan Honglie, what happened to you, hand over Bao Xiruo and Yang Kang, and this girl can take it easy." Huang Rong raised her snow-white neck like a little swan.

From before the palace to the back of the palace, Huang Rong finally understood a fact: she was finally a master.

The momentum on his body could not help but condense.

"How courageous, how dare you to call the prince's name directly!" As soon as the voice fell, he heard a violent shout, and the shape of the ghost gate dragon gate changed and rushed out.

"Oh, wait a moment, the Dragon King." Ouyang Ke was shocked when he saw it. He became faster, and blocked the Ghost Gate Dragon King back, for fear that this person would not know the importance and would break the beauty.

砰

The two of them fought with both hands. The Ghost King and Dragon King took five or six steps back before he could stabilize his body. He couldn't help but get angry: "Master Ouyang, are you in the same group as the assassin?"

Hearing Sha Tongtian's voice, Wanyan Honglie also recovered from the panic.

Over the years, he has been begging for Bao Xiweak and not getting it.

Bao Xiruo was still in the palace, which made him think a little more.

Huang Rong pointed out what happened in the past, which made him panic, afraid that Bao Xiruo would be taken away, and his heart was full of murderous intent.

Looking at Ouyang Ke, his voice was cold: "I don't know what Mr. Ouyang means?"

Ouyang Ke shook his folding fan with a graceful demeanor. He cupped his hands and responded, "Your Highness, don't be angry, I just want to try this girl's methods myself."

Wanyan Honglie's expression relaxed after hearing this.

Ouyang Ke looked at Huang Rong with extraordinary style, and said, "Xiaosheng Ouyang Ke, I have seen the girl."

"Hmph, you don't look like a good person at first glance. You can fight if you want, why is there so much nonsense?" Huang Rong's expression was cold, she swung her sword, and in the blink of an eye, she was in front of Ouyang Ke.

The sword light flickered, and the death star flickered.

Ouyang Ke broke out in a cold sweat: "What a brilliant swordsmanship. This girl is so young, why is she so skilled."

The pace of his feet changed, and he hurriedly performed his family tradition of light art for a thousand miles, and avoided the sword in an instant.

However, before he could come back to his senses, the sword edge was in front of him again.

哧

With a soft sound, Ouyang Ke felt a sore throat, his strength began to fade, his eyes widened, he couldn't believe that he would die here.

"boom"

The next moment, Ouyang Ke's body fell to the ground.

"Protect the lord." The rest of the masters saw it, and their expressions changed greatly.

They know Ouyang Ke's martial arts very well. If Ouyang Ke can't beat him, how can they beat him?

Only Master Lingzhi, without the slightest point in his heart, looked arrogant, and snorted coldly: "Shame, look at the old man's big handprint!"

Saying that, he raised his palm and attacked Huang Rong.

Master Lingzhi's palm was already larger than that of ordinary people, and with the help of his power, it suddenly became a little bigger, which was quite terrifying.

"It's just a little trick." Huang Rong chuckled lightly, handed over the long sword, and stabbed it between her palms without letting go.

砰

Master Lingzhi's eyes widened and he followed in Ouyang Ke's footsteps.

"Hong Qigong, that's Hong Qigong!"

This time, the remaining four masters were even more shocked.

Liang Ziweng's eyes were frightened, and suddenly he saw a familiar figure, his face changed greatly, and he cried out in horror. .

29 The power of the soul-moving Dafa of the Jiuyin scripture fragment (13/13, ask for flowers)

Back then, although Hong Qigong didn't kill Liang Ziweng, he almost played him to the point of collapse.

When he saw Hong Qigong now, Liang Ziweng suddenly remembered the shadow in his heart.

"Okay, Rong'er don't play anymore." Gu Heng said, "That white-haired old man, Wanyan Honglie, and Wanyan Kang are useful to stay, and the others don't need to stay."

"Yes, Brother Gu." Huang Rong nodded and became serious, her voice fell, Sha Tongtian, Hou Lianhai, and Peng Lianhu only felt a sore throat and fell to the ground.

From the beginning to the end, the three of them didn't see Huang Rong's shot at all.

As they were dying, the only thought in the minds of the three of them was: Even if there is no such means in Jianghu Wujue, where did this woman come from?

砰

Seeing this, Liang Ziweng fainted in fright.

Yang Kang and Wanyan Honglie looked terrified and stood where they were, daring not to move.

Huang Rong retracted her sword, returned to Gu Heng, and said, "Brother Gu, everything is settled."

Gu Heng nodded, looked at Wanyan Honglie, and said, "Have someone bring the gold, silver, and medicinal materials from the house. Of course, you can also try to hide it."

"Do as this young master said." Wanyan Honglie said as he dared to resist, glancing at the shivering butler who was hiding.

"Also, bring Bao Xiruo here."

Wanyan Honglie was stunned for a moment. After a fierce battle in his heart, the thought of life and death still prevailed, and he nodded sullenly: "Do it."

Gu Heng reached out and tapped Yang Kang's acupuncture point, threw it to Yang Tiexin, and said, "This is your son. As for Madam Ling, just wait a moment."

Yang Tiexin excitedly supported Yang Kang and thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, Young Master Gu."

Gu Heng ignored it, stopped Wanyan Honglie and threw it aside to prevent him from making unnecessary trouble.

He kicked Liang Ziweng with his foot and shouted, "Wake up, if you don't wake up, this seat will start."

Liang Ziweng only felt a pain in his lower back and woke up. Hearing Gu Heng's words, he didn't dare to neglect, and quickly got up and saluted: "I've seen your son, I don't know what your son has ordered?"

"Take me to your room to get the medicine snake."

When Liang Ziweng heard this, his face suddenly collapsed.

He has kept the medicine snake for many years, and it is his hope to become a master.

That's his life.

However, feeling Gu Heng's blade-like gaze, Liang Ziweng finally did not insist on three breaths, and directly confessed: "Young Master, please come with me."

Gu Heng nodded, looked at Huang Rong, and said, "Rong'er, you ask Yang Kangmei about Chaofeng, get the lower half of the Jiuyin Sutra, and I will use it later."

"Yes, Brother Gu, don't worry, Rong'er will definitely get the thing." Huang Rong smiled sweetly and looked at Yang Kang.

Yang Kang only felt chills all over his body, as if he had seen an evil spirit. He was afraid of what means this aunt would use on him, and he couldn't help but look at his biological father who had just seen him for the first time.