The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 375 Departure
Outside the city of Qingjiang Mansion, a convoy was ready to go. Twenty mighty knights with sharp blades, led by Fang Ming Luguo and Sun Peisheng, scattered around the convoy.

There were more than a dozen servants and four servants, sitting in scattered carriages, watching the pedestrians entering and leaving the city gate with fearful and envious eyes, and each of them was arrogant.

Among the convoy, there is a young and beautiful girl, exquisite and lively, riding on a maroon pony and looking left and right, wearing strong clothes, outlining a youthful and beautiful figure, it is the little girl of Huo Huaian and Mrs. Min Daughter, Huo Tingting.

Beside the girl was a young man with oily hair and pink face. He was seventeen or eighteen years old, but he had dark eye circles, dark yellow skin, and dry hair. He looked like he was overly drunk.

The young master grumbled, yawned and wiped the corners of his eyes, and impatiently asked Fang Ming beside him,
"I said, Fang Ming, whether we are going or not. Who has the face to make my aunt wait? I don't have any sense of time. Our journey will last forever."

Fang Ming snorted coldly, looking at Brother Young Master's expression with disdain, this expression was not concealed at all,
"He is the expert invited by the master to protect his wife, Young Master Min. This person is very famous now, and we all have to obey his orders. We must not be rude when we meet him later."

This young master Min is Min E's nephew, Min Feng, and his father is Min E's elder brother. He established a faction in Hexi Prefecture, with hundreds of people under his command, and made friends with masters in the rivers and lakes. He can be called a powerful man.

It's just a tiger father and dog son, the father is martial arts and courageous, but this son is full of fists and legs. Two years ago, he got into trouble in Hexi, got into trouble, and was sent to live with his aunt, who is Min E, and made friends with wanderers in the house on weekdays. The young master is a frequent visitor to the brothel gambling house.

Whether it is the enshrined or the servants in the house, they respect and stay away from this young master Min. The priests all have real skills, respect Min Feng's father, and cast aside this second ancestor for ruining the family business; although the servants also look down on this man, But I can't afford to offend, so I can only stay away as much as possible.

"A master? What master can have you Fang Minggao? Could it be Ge Chong who is next to my uncle?"

Just as we were talking, the sound of horseshoes came from the city gate. Everyone looked back and saw that there were two cavalry. One was Deng Chunjue, who everyone was familiar with. .

The other one was a young man with a long knife and wearing black clothes. He was connected with the dark clouds and snow beneath him, like a ghost in the dark. Although he looked good, he was really younger.

From life to the rivers and lakes, youth represents a kind of immaturity. It is better for doctors to be old, and for bachelors to be reliable only if they are old. The reaction was not surprising.

Min Feng withdrew his gaze from Xiang Yang, glanced at Fang Ming strangely, and asked in a strange way,
"Fang Ming, I'm not mistaken, this is the master you said? Just such a kid with no hair yet? Is he sleepy and still awake?
Or are you fooling me and my aunt?Sister Ting, please say something, people like Fang Ming are becoming more and more outrageous..."

Min Feng seized the opportunity, and complained suddenly and suddenly, anyway, he was talking about what Fang Ming and others said was bloody.

Fang Ming and Lu Guo are getting old and not angry, and they don't want to know the same as this person, but Sun Peisheng is young and energetic, he snorted coldly,
"Master Min, I'm afraid that you may not be able to see Mount Tai, so let me tell you in advance that this young man is the silver medal catcher of God's Catchment Sect, the recently famous tourmaline knife Xiang Yang.

Not to mention the few of us, even my master will give him three points, you'd better be careful, misfortune comes out of your mouth. "

Hearing the word Xiang Yang, Huo Tingting, who was as disappointed as Min Feng, her eyes lit up, rode a red pony to Fang Ming's side,
"Master Fang, is it really Xiang Yang? I heard from Sister Yun that Xiang Yang is the most outstanding young master in our mansion, and the previous Wei Ye can't compare to him.

He also said that the decisive battle between him and Huang Lang was the most exciting battle in recent years. You said that I asked him for martial arts, would he teach me? "

Huo Tingting seemed to be a little fan girl, her big beautiful eyes blinked, her expression was full of longing, and she felt a little awkward looking at Xiang Yang who was gradually approaching on horseback.

"Haha, I don't know about that, but although Xiang Yang is famous, he is still young, so he should be easy to talk to. Miss, you might as well try it yourself. I don't think there will be a big problem."

Seeing Huo Tingting's performance, Fang Ming laughed and said, after that, he glanced at Min Feng, who was envious and jealous.

Although he is old and restrained, he is still very upset when he is sprayed on the head.

It can be said that Min Feng has bad intentions towards Huo Tingting, and he often flatters Huo Tingting, but unfortunately it is all in vain, because his reputation is too bad, and Huo Tingting is not a weak woman who does not leave the door and does not know anything, so naturally he looks down on him .

Even going deeper, if it weren't for the blood relationship between the two and Min E's efforts to maintain it, Huo Tingting would have given up on Min Feng a long time ago.

Now that Huo Tingting admires Xiang Yang so much, it naturally makes Min Feng feel uncomfortable. He didn't like Xiang Yang's reputation so much, but now he sees him as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh.

Xiang Yang didn't know that a young master would hate him so much, and he and Deng Chunjue drove to the front of the convoy. They nodded slightly when they saw a few warriors with serious momentum and good martial arts skills.

After all, the owner of the palace is the lord of the land, with great wealth and power, and the quality of the masters he recruited is good, especially Sun Peisheng, who has such proficiency in martial arts at a young age, and is even better than Tu Lei in terms of excellence.

"I met Xiang Shaoxia."

This time it was not a business trip, Xiang Yang was helping the Huo family in his personal capacity, so Fang Ming and the others were not considered to be fast arresters. Although Xiang Yang did not have many chivalrous deeds, but his martial arts skills are up, any name is not an exaggeration.

"I've met a few."

Xiang Yang tightened the reins, listened to Deng Chunjue's introductions one by one, and greeted these masters with a smile and nodded. These are the cronies of Palace Master Huo, and they should be given a certain amount of respect.

Just seeing Min Feng's expression of being foolish and not taking him seriously, his face was slightly cold.

It's no big deal for ordinary people to be disrespectful to him. The key is that this person looked at him with malicious intent and did not hide it at all. Is this trying to trip him up?

Deng Chunjue also knew what kind of guy Min Feng was, and he was afraid that Xiang Yang's youthful vigor would conflict with Min Feng, so he hurriedly made peace with him.

However, Min Feng didn't appreciate it very much. Instead, he pinched himself under the horse's belly and walked in front of Xiang Yang, because the horse was not as tall as Wuyun Taxue, and was half a stature shorter than Xiang Yang. Like a dwarf, he could only look up to Xiang Yang.

Originally, I wanted to speak harshly and say a few ugly words, but looking up at Xiang Yang's dark pupils and expressionless face, I shivered suddenly, opened my mouth, and after much deliberation, I didn't know what to say .

If he said it lightly, he might feel like a coward, but if he said it harshly, he was also afraid that Xiang Yang would beat him up, so he thought about it for a while, and finally shut up, turned his horse's head, and left with a snort.

Seeing this scene, Huo Tingting pursed her lips and snickered, but she felt a little ashamed when she saw Xiang Yang's dark cloud treading on the snow and the obviously immature pony under her.

Seeing that there were no conflicts, Fang Ming heaved a sigh of relief. With a wave of his hand, the convoy officially set off, moving forward leisurely, heading towards Nanxiang.

(End of this chapter)