Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Pharmacist Hu looked the doctor up and down and said disdainfully: "Stop talking nonsense, what exactly did you do?"

"It's like this..." The doctor was about to speak.

Several figures appeared in front of the three of them: "I didn't expect you losers to be able to run away!"

"Humph, people of Tianzun, don't think that our twelve stars are easy to bully!" Hu Yaoshi looked at the chasing people and quickly protected Su Ying behind him.

Several people came and laughed disdainfully:

"Twelve horoscopes?"

"Pooh!"

"Your boss, Wei Wuya, is dead, so you are probably the only one left among the twelve zodiac signs."

A group of people wearing masks sneered at Hu Yaoshi.

"You..." Hu Yaoshi was so angry that he couldn't refute.

"Stop talking nonsense and kill them." A masked man shouted hoarsely.

Hu Yaoshi whispered: "These people are not simple. I will hold them back for a while. You run quickly and tell the young master that they are Tianzun's people!"

"Okay! If you die, I will let Murong Fu avenge you." Su Ying readily agreed.

"Huh?" Hu Yaoshi felt his head was as big as a bucket, but Niece Su's words were as direct as ever.

The masked man ran towards several people.

The cold light of the sword in his hand made people panic.

Hu Yaoshi studied yoga, and his body was extremely tough. He could rush out and block someone in one stride.

When several others wanted to pursue him, they found that his body turned strangely and stopped them all.

"snort!"

One of them raised his sword and struck, but Hu Yaoshi did not rush to intercept him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, the other people gave up chasing Su Ying and all attacked him.

Hu Yaoshi had a bad idea. The opponents were all masters of swordsmanship.

I'm afraid that if I can swim for a while, if I really try to swim, I will suffer a big loss.

He was so frightened that he lay on the ground and rolled around a few times, perfectly avoiding the opponent's surroundings.

"What twelve zodiac signs, nothing more than that!" one of them said disdainfully.

Hu Yaoshi no longer cares about what he says. He will delay as long as he can and live on.

"I'm so bored!"

In an instant, a shadow appeared on the left side of Hu Yaoshi's body, which was where his defense was weak at the moment. The cold light pierced across from bottom to top.

"It's over!" Hu Yaoshi's back was covered in cold sweat. The angle of this attack was so tricky that he couldn't dodge it, and his internal energy in his dantian began to surge.

Several people present heard the "crack" and "crack" sounds of bones being displaced.

Then, a blood flower floated up.

Hu Yaoshi was immediately knocked away a foot away.

The man who stabbed the sword said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to move your bones to block my sword."

"If it weren't for the large number of you, it's not certain which one of us is more powerful." Hu Yaoshi provocatively said.

"Your fancy tricks are of no use to us. If you don't believe me, just look at it!"

Hu Yaoshi looked in the direction pointed by the man with the sword.

Finding that Su Ying and the two were forced back by another wave of people, they couldn't help but curse. "Your grandma, grandpa, I'm just curious as to why you can't get along with a doctor."

"This has nothing to do with you. You deserve to die on your own." The masked man said.

Hu Yaoshi shook his head and said: "Eldest niece, I'm afraid I won't be able to save you."

"It doesn't matter, we can't die anyway."

Su Ying didn't know when a small silver snake appeared in her hand, and she was playing with it.

"Isn't this..." Hu Yaoshi looked back at the silver snake in the opponent's hand and became more and more familiar with it.

"Haha, you don't think a snake can save your lives, do you?" the masked man said disdainfully.

"You should try it." Su Ying's tone suddenly turned cold, and the small silver in her hand flew out.

The masked man in front of him was not a vegetarian either. He was already on guard and raised his sword to attack.

But he didn't expect that Xiao Yin's scales were harder than Xuan Tie, so she ignored his attack, wrapped it around his neck in an extremely enchanting posture, and gave him a hard bite.

"Ah~"

A scream rang in everyone's ears. The masked man's pupils narrowed rapidly and he fell to the ground.

I don’t know life or death!

"you…"

Everyone else was startled and subconsciously stepped back to distance themselves from Xiao Yin.

The corners of Su Ying's exquisite mouth raised slightly and she said, "How about it? I'll have no problem killing you!"

"Hmph, do you think that just a snake can turn the tables?" Tianzun and others said disdainfully.

"Oh? Then what do you think, add me?"

Murong Fu took his time and walked out from behind Su Ying, looking at her up and down.

The same red cloak, the same grimace mask, including the boots under his feet, are exactly the same, he joked:

"You all have a strong sense of belonging. Dressed like this, I don't even know what to call you."

"Hmph, we don't have names, we are just monsters under Tianzun." said the guy who almost killed Hu Yaoshi before.

"You do have some self-awareness. In this way, you lead them to surrender, lest I accidentally blow your heads off. The scene will be a bit cruel, and girls will have nightmares after seeing it."

Murong Fu stood with his hands behind his hands and scanned the audience calmly.

Like a big mountain, pressing on everyone's heart.

At this moment, no one was moved.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

Only by seeing Murong Fu alive can we understand what Nan Murong is.

"Murong Fu! We know you are powerful, but there are so many of us, and if you want to kill us..."

"Bang~"

An explosive sound sounded.

The speaker's head was shattered, and blood spurted out from his arteries and turned into fishy mist, falling on everyone's clothes.

Only Murong Fu remained in his blue shirt, as if he had an invisible windbreaker covering his body, blocking dirty things.

"you…"

Tianzun's people never thought that Murong Fu would be so strong.

"You are all going to die today, do you know that?"

Murong Fu calmly glanced at the Tianzun crowd.

He is very unhappy!

Really unhappy!

"Murong Fu, I didn't expect you to be so strong? It seems that I am hiding it."

The man with the sword took off his clothes as he spoke.

No one expected that the other party was actually a disabled person with one eye, one hand, and one tendon.

His right leg is equipped with a prosthesis, and his left eye has a slanted scar, which looks extremely ugly and vicious.

"How can it be?"

"You're already like this? Can you still hurt me?" Hu Yaoshi looked at this person in surprise, unable to believe that the other person almost killed him before.

"You're just a loser, but you're worthy of shouting here?" the one-eyed man said disdainfully.

"Haha, then I won't wear this skin bag anymore. It makes me very comfortable."

The other person also took off his cloak and mask. He was a swordsman wearing a Taoist attire with a long body, and his eyes exuded arrogance and hatred.

"Haha, who do I think it is? It turns out to be Shan Yifei, the third among the top ten famous swordsmen in Jiangnan."

"And you should be called Qiu Er, right?" Murong Fu pointed at the two of them and said.

Shan Yifei and Qiu Er were stunned at the same time and said in admiration: "As expected of Mr. Murong, he can still be so calm after seeing the two of us."

"But it's just two chickens and dogs. Do I have to pretend to be surprised?" Murong Fu said disdainfully.