The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

"Master Xiakui, I still have one thing I don't know. After Wu Kuang was killed, his body disappeared mysteriously. I searched all over Daze Mountain and couldn't find it. This matter is really strange."

This matter has always been a mystery in the hearts of the Zhu family.

Tian Guang smiled and said: "You can't find the body, that's because people are not dead at all."

"not dead!"

The Zhu family was slightly taken aback, their eyes widened.

Tian Guang took a sip of his wine, put down his glass lightly, and continued: "Actually, Wu Kuang was only wounded through a penetrating wound. He lost too much blood and fell into a coma. Everyone thought he was dead. I took him away with my own hands."

The patriarch of the farm family is Shennong, and the farm disciples are accompanied by herbs. Tian Guang is proficient in medical science and has superb medical skills. Wu Kuang's penetrating injury is really insignificant.

"I see!"

After listening to Tian Guang's explanation, the Zhu family suddenly realized that he never thought that it was Xia Kui who saved Wu Kuang, and even he was kept in the dark, let alone an enemy.

Tian Guang put down his wine glass and said, "Qin's net is pervasive and has already infiltrated the farmhouse. In order to eradicate internal troubles, I have arranged for Wu Kuang to leave for Qin."

"Net!"

The Zhu family was slightly surprised.

From Tian Guang's words, he could hear that Tian Guang wanted Wu Kuang to fall into the net and serve as an undercover agent for the farm family, so that he could cooperate with the outside and smash the conspiracy of the net.

The Zhu family said worriedly: "Wu Kuang is a farmer's disciple, and if he wants to join the trap, I'm afraid it will not be easy."

If the intention is discovered by the net, I am afraid that there will be fear of life.

Tian Guang said: "You can rest assured about this, I have my own way."

The Zhu family said: "Chen Sheng has been looking for Wu Kuang, Mr. Xia Kui, can you find an opportunity for the two of them to meet secretly?"

Wu Kuang's body disappeared mysteriously. Chen Sheng always felt that Wu Kuang was not dead.

"This is absolutely impossible."

Tian Guang shook his head directly, rejecting the Zhu family's request, and explained: "Once they meet, the matter will definitely be exposed. At that time, not only will they lose their lives, but the entire farm family will also be implicated."

The risk is too great to take the risk.

The Zhu family nodded and stopped mentioning the meeting.

Tian Guang said: "A few months ago, I had drawn up the Qinglong plan with the six-fingered black hero of the Mo family and Mr. Changping. Chen Sheng and Wu Kuang are the key points of the plan. There must be no discrepancies in this matter."

"My subordinate understands."

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The Zhu family didn't dare to ask more about the Qinglong project, the less they knew about such a major event, the better.

Next, the Zhu family and Tian Guang drank slowly and talked freely about martial arts. Tian Guang's cultivation was extremely high, and he opened his mouth to give advice to the Zhu family. The Zhu family benefited a lot, and their understanding of martial arts became more profound.

……

The next day, it rained heavily.

Groups of pitch-black clouds were suspended above the sky, and the entire Xinzheng City was under heavy rain. There was no one on the street, and the rain on the ground flowed into rivers.

"Father, the three thousand iron armors are ready, as long as you give an order, they can start immediately."

In a huge mansion, Han Qiancheng was wearing a coir raincoat and holding a strong bow, and reported respectfully to Han Yu in front of him.

Han Yu was fully dressed, standing in the rain, holding a paper umbrella, nodding in satisfaction when he heard the words, scanning the three thousand soldiers in front of him with a pair of wise eyes, his expression was very serious.

"set off!"

With an order, the three thousand iron armors stepped forward, stepped on the rainwater all over the ground, and rushed out from the gate.

Han Yu and Han Qiancheng personally led the team, walked in front of the army, walked quickly, passed through alleys, and marched towards the south of the city with a murderous look.

South of the city, Poisonous Scorpion Gate.

In front of the gate of the compound was full of potholes and rainwater. Several disciples of the Poison Scorpion Sect guarding the gate were stretching in the rain, listless.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a large number of armored troops appeared in the field of vision, rushing towards the gate.

"It's not good, the army is coming!"

"Oops, the person leading the team is the Fourth Young Master!"

"Go and notify the door master!"

Seeing Han Yu leading the army to press down on the border, the disciples guarding the gate panicked one by one, some froze in place, some yelled, and some entered the gate to notify them.

Ten steps away from the poisonous scorpion gate, Han Yu stopped, gently holding the paper umbrella with his right hand, his eyes were full of sternness, and he directly ordered: "All the soldiers of the army obey the order and kill me!"

"kill!"

Chapter 57: Where did Han Chen go? (3/3)

Puff puff!

A long knife with a bright handle slashed at the disciple of the Poison Scorpion Sect. There was a muffled sound, and the corpse fell down quickly. The blood and rainwater mixed into a pool, staining the wet and slippery ground red.

"Qiancheng, there are people I need in the dungeon, go and bring them to me."

"Yes, foster father!"

Hearing Han Yu's order, Han Qiancheng respectfully accepted the order, immediately grasped his strong bow, strode into the poisonous scorpion door, bent his bow and shot all the way, and broke into the dungeon with ease.

The Poison Scorpion Sect is just a second-rate gang that traffics in women. It is notorious in the world and has only a few hundred disciples. Han Yu led an army to encircle and suppress the Scorpion Sect. After a stick of incense, they killed the Scorpion Sect.

"Father, I brought him."

Han Qiancheng strode forward, followed by a dirty prisoner, who was exactly what Han Yu was looking for.

The prisoner knelt on the puddle, head bowed, trembling all over.

Han Yu said, "Raise your head."

Hearing the words "Six Nine Seven", the prisoner's body trembled, but he dared not disobey. He raised his head slowly, and looked at Han Yu in front of him with a pair of cloudy eyes.

"Zuo Sima, Li Kai!"

When Han Yu saw the prisoner, his pupils shrank fiercely, and he immediately recognized the prisoner's identity!

"Mr. really has a clever plan, and this person is the key to solving the case!"

Immediately, he led the army to leave this place, brought Li Kai back to the palace, and questioned him carefully.

……

At noon, the heavy rain gradually subsided.

In the lake bay in the backyard of the Han Mansion, the water was rising and the waves were rolling. Gan Luo was sitting in the attic, holding a roll of bamboo slips, listening to the sound of rain outside the window, reading with relish.

"My lord, there are people outside who want to see you, and they say they are envoys from the General's Mansion."

A housekeeper came to Gan Luo and reported to him respectfully.

"People from the general's mansion?"

Gan Luo put down the bamboo slips and frowned slightly.

Gan Luo had heard about Ji Wuye for a long time, that this person had the power to lean on the government and the public, and he had a heart of disobedience, which was definitely not a kind person.

I really didn't expect that Ji Wuye would send someone.

Gan Luo told the housekeeper, "Sir, you have something to go out, and you are not in the mansion now, so you can tell the envoy to come back tomorrow."

"Yes, son."

The housekeeper respectfully agreed, stepped back slowly, and walked out of the attic.

Gan Luo picked up the bamboo slips again and immersed himself in reading.

After half a cup of tea.

The old housekeeper returned to the attic and said, "My lord, I have already told the other party everything you said, but he is unwilling to leave, and is still waiting in the living room, wanting to see you."

Gan Luo put down the bamboo slips, frowned slightly and said, "Okay, I see, you can go to work."

After all, he stood up and walked out of the attic quickly.

In the blink of an eye, Gan Luo came to the living room.

In the living room, the envoy of the General's Mansion stood up, looked at Gan Luo in front of him, and said: "The General has admired Mr. Han for a long time, and today he specially ordered me to come here and send an invitation card to invite Mr. Han to enter the mansion for a while." Xu, since the master is not here, I ask Mr. Gan Luo to accept it on his behalf."

As he spoke, he took out a gold sticker from his bosom and handed it to Gan Luo.

Gan Luo took the gold invitation and said calmly: "Mister is not in the mansion, I will accept the invitation first. As for whether to go or not, it is up to the gentleman himself. Butler, see off the guests!"

For Ji Wuye's people, Gan Luo had limited affection and directly issued an order to expel them.

The butler nodded and turned to look at the messenger.

"Please!"

The envoy came to the Han Mansion, but did not see Han Chen. Now that he was being sent away by Gan Luo, he felt very unhappy in his heart, but this was the Han Mansion after all, and he was not easy to get angry. government went.

Sending away Ji Wuye's envoy, Gan Luo put away the invitation and went back to his room to continue studying.

……

Xinzheng City, General Mansion.

In the spacious and bright hall, the envoy who had just visited the Han family bowed respectfully and stood on the ground, reporting to Ji Wuye in front of him.

"General, the villain has sent the invitation to the Han Mansion according to your instructions, but..."

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly became vague and stammered.

"Just what?"

The burly Ji Wuye sat behind the table, holding the bronze statue in his hand, staring at this servant.

Hearing this, the messenger hurriedly said: "Han Chen is not in the mansion, so I can only hand over the invitation to Gan Luo."

"Not in the mansion?"

Hearing the envoy's answer, Ji Wuye shook the hand of the wine glass, paused slightly, and his face became puzzled.