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

I didn't go to Mantuo Villa before, I just didn't want to bully orphans and widows.

Now that others have called the door, I don't have to worry about it.

Mrs. Wang's face changed: "Don't be detrimental to my daughter."

"Don't worry." Gu Heng waved his hand, "Just to see the martial arts of Lang Huan Blessed Land."

Mu Wanqing looked at the sword in her hand with bright eyes, she couldn't believe it: "Master, is this sword for me?"

"It's for you." Gu Heng didn't care at all.

Mu Wanqing exclaimed, "This is a precious sword."

Gu Heng: "Precious sword? If you want to, you can refine thousands of them in a single thought. What kind of sword is it?"

Mu Wanqing was stunned for a moment, remembering how Gu Heng was refining his sword before, and suddenly he was stunned.

"Has your son practiced a lot before?"

Gu Heng shook his head: "No, this is the first one. What am I refining so many swords for?"

When Mu Wanqing heard this, she felt happy for no reason.

At least this sword is now unique and belongs to her alone.

He raised his sword and said softly, "The sword light is as cold as the cold moon, so it's better to call it the Hanyue Sword. When I have time to make a scabbard, I will not disgrace this sword."

Talking, a group of people came to the lake.

A large boat over thirty meters long was parked by the lake, with extraordinary decorations, and it was the car that Madam Wang traveled.

There are more than a dozen young sword attendants on board, waiting.

Seeing Mrs. Wang coming, she greeted her.

"Meet the madam, will you detain these people?"

They are also familiar with the road, looking at Gu Heng and the others, they can't help but sigh.

In the hands of the lady, where can I get it?

Especially this young man, so handsome, do you want to make flower fertilizer?

"Why don't you let him go by accident?"

Some maids even thought carefully in their hearts, and couldn't stop looking at Gu Heng.

Gu Heng said indifferently: "Your wife is now my prisoner. Where can I get her to speak? Sail the boat."

The sword attendant was stunned for a moment, looked at his wife, his face was stunned, and he was about to draw his sword.

Madam Wang snorted coldly: "Listen to the order and start the boat."

"Yes."

The Sword Servant's bones were branded with fear towards Madam Wang, he shuddered when he heard the words, and then took the order.

Everyone got on the boat, and after a while, they had come to the center of the lake.

"The color of the lake and water is very good." Gu Heng sighed, "I will build a courtyard here in the future, and it is also a good choice to visit occasionally."

Qin Hongmian: "Sir, Mantuo Villa is not bad. The flowers are full of flowers and the scenery is beautiful."

"It's just that a lot of corpses were spent, and it's a bit unpleasant." Gu Heng waved his hand, "Well, it's time for someone to change the feng shui."

One sing and one harmony, Mando Villa has changed hands.

Madam Wang was so angry that she could do nothing.

The sword attendant next to him looked at his nose and heart, and just pretended that he didn't hear it, afraid that Madam Wang would settle accounts in the autumn.

"Is the uncle in front of you?"

At this moment, a large ship came oncoming.

On the deck, a man in his thirties and an extraordinary-looking man handed over and asked, very graceful.

The two ships were more than [-] meters apart, but the sound was not affected in the slightest, and it was extremely clear, as if it was ringing in my ears.

"It's Murong Fu!"

Madam Wang's eyes lit up, then dimmed again.

What about Nan Murong?

Can you still save yourself from the sea of ​​misery?

Thinking of the existence she provoked, Madam Wang felt only bitterness in her heart.

At this moment, Murong Fu had already stepped on the water, and in a blink of an eye, he landed on Madam Wang's ship.

His eyes fell on Gu Heng, and Murong Fu's expression became solemn.

"This is Young Master Gu?" Murong Fu bowed his hands with a humble attitude, "I don't know what aunt offended, but Murong Fu is willing to take it upon himself and ask Young Master to raise your hand."

"No need." Gu Heng shook his head, "I saw that Mrs. Wang looks good, and now she is my maid, there is no reason for a gentleman to go back on his words."

Murong Fu was stunned.

This is the first time he has been rejected.

After more than ten years in the arena, as long as he reported his name, who would dare not give him face in the arena?

Anger rose in my heart.

If this person hadn't felt too dangerous for him, he wouldn't have to talk nonsense at the moment, he would have drawn his sword directly.

"Why do you have to do such a great job, son?" Murong Fu said in a deep voice, "Let's stay as a person and see each other well in the future. Walking through the rivers and lakes, many friends and many paths."

Originally, Gu Heng was just enjoying the cakes on the boat leisurely, with a leisurely demeanor.

Hearing this, he raised his head to look at Murong Fu, made Murong Fu's heart tremble, and then said, "Mr. Murong is threatening me?"

The voice fell, and the figure had disappeared.

Murong Fu knew something was wrong, and just as he was about to make a move, he felt a palm stretched out over his shoulders. Suddenly, his dantian qi was blocked, and he couldn't mobilize even the slightest bit.

The giant force came, and he fell to the ground directly.

"Ah..." Murong Fu roared, his eyes red.

In the past thirty years, he has been beautiful and complimented no matter where he goes. When has he suffered such humiliation, he just feels mad and mad.

As soon as he shook his head, the jade crown with the hair on his head was thrown out, and suddenly 550, his long hair was disheveled, and he no longer looked like a jade-like son before.

"It's too noisy." Gu Heng shook his head and nodded, Murong Fu suddenly became quiet.

"Take it down and let the people from Shenhezhuang bring things back in exchange."

Mu Wanqing was stunned for a moment: "I thought the young master was going to accept him as his follower!"

"He doesn't deserve it!" Gu Heng said in disgust, then sat back in his seat.

When Murong Fu heard this, his face was flushed red, and with a puff, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The sword attendants quickly took it down and carefully wiped the floor clean.

"Master, son!"

At this moment, the ship on the opposite side approached, showing a turbulent figure.

Just as he was about to use his Qinggong to fly over, a swordsman hurriedly stopped him and said, "Fourth Brother Feng, Young Master Murong has already been captured. You should go back and prepare something to redeem people."

"You..." The storm was furious.

The swordsman said helplessly: "It's not the one I captured, it's no use yelling at me, I'm just sending a message."

The storm was suddenly stunned. Seeing that the big ship was about to disappear in front of him, he quickly asked, "Are the sisters going back to Mantuo Villa?"

"Exactly."

The ship went away leisurely, leaving only the stormy and evil person kneeling on the bow.

After a while, another boat came over. Seeing the storm, it called out, "Fourth Brother Feng, what's the matter with you? Where's the young master!"

On the boat were the two of them, Aju Abi.

The storm said sullenly: "Young master was captured by that man, and asked us to use something to redeem him!"

As soon as Azhu heard it, he was in a hurry: "Oh, we came so quickly, but we still didn't stop Young Master."

Abi nodded: "Listen to the third brother Bao, that person can melt gold and smelt iron with his bare hands. It is already a method of immortals. How can ordinary people deal with it."

Just as he was talking, the boats that the three of them were driving came out from different directions, and when they saw the big boat where the storm was, they couldn't help but speed up a bit.

PS: Thanks to the small shop qq for the reward, and thanks to the big guy for your support. .

79 The helpless choice of the four generals

A group of people gathered together, and the atmosphere suddenly became depressed.

"Master was arrested?"

"Why so fast!"

"We've been coming non-stop, why didn't we stop it?"

Different packages and Deng Baichuan immediately blamed themselves.

Abi said, "Brother Bao, we should find a way to rescue the young master now."

Arjun nodded: "Yes."

"Just what to use to redeem people?" Deng Baichuan had a headache, "Young Master's family martial arts will definitely not work, that's the foundation of building a family."

The package is different: "Shenhezhuang and I have no right to enter. In short, don't think about martial arts secrets."

Looking at the storm and evil: "Fourth, how much silver tael can the Murong family use?"

Feng Po groaned in disgust: "If you were given time, you would mobilize more than three million taels of silver; if it's just the south of the Yangtze River, you can't make up much. Besides, it's too late!"

Gong Ye nodded his head: "Young Master's more breath in his hands means more danger. We need to find a solution as soon as possible."

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Gold and silver can't be collected for a while, and martial arts have no authority to move.

So what's left?