Mixed in the heavens, merits and virtues become immortals

Chapter 217 Not Under Me

"please!"

"please!"

Mantuo Villa, under the slender willow branches, among the camellia flowers.

Wang Yuyan was dressed in a plain white dress, with a slender waist and a clear look. She stretched out her hand towards Mu Wanqing. The hand that held out her sleeve was as white as jade, and the plain white dress made her look like an elf made out of snow.

Mu Wanqing flew up, rolled up the thin knife in her hand, and swung the Shura Sword towards Wang Yuyan.

The black dress and the snow-white sword complement each other and look naturally cold and gloomy.

Wang Yuyan's body was swaying as if lifted up by the wind, swaying to the left, then to the right, her movements constantly changing. No matter how Mu Wanqing's swordsmanship changed, she could never touch the corner of Wang Yuyan's clothes.

"Do you want to fight again?"

After Mu Wanqing changed several times, she still failed. She held the knife in one hand and shouted.

Wang Yuyan paused slightly, as if she was about to fly but had not yet taken off.

Mu Wanqing raised her sleeves to shoot arrows, blocking the direction, and slashed with a knife, containing yin and yang.

"careful!"

Qin Hongmian saw the knife and shouted to Wang Yuyan.

Qin Hongmian had never thought that Mu Wanqing had already brought out the deepest mystery of the Shura Sword in such a short period of time.

Wang Yuyan did not dodge or evade. She raised her hand and slapped. After more than ten years of recitation in the Langhuan Jade Cave, Wang Yuyan had already mastered all the martial arts in the world. After Gu Qing's instruction on the Yihua Palace martial arts, she easily grasped the secrets. At this moment, she concentrated her energy and made a variety of palm movements. Her hand entered the white blade and her fingertips pointed in the air. With a "clang" sound, the white ground became bright.

Mu Wanqing's sword had fallen, and she was also controlled by Wang Yuyan.

"You are still better."

Mu Wanqing picked up the knife and curled her lips slightly.

"We have both achieved some internal strength, but you are a little too rigid in your moves."

Wang Yuyan put her hands in front of her waist, as graceful as a lady.

Ever since Gu Qing helped them open the mysterious gate in their bodies and enter the realm of Yin and Yang, the eighth level of Mingyu, Wang Yuyan and Mu Wanqing have been practicing diligently, and their internal strength has doubled. The internal strength they have condensed is equivalent to fifteen points of that of an ordinary person. They naturally feel refreshed, and their martial arts have also reached an extremely high level.

Wang Yuyan has studied martial arts secrets for many years and has a very high vision. Now she has also been promoted to a very high level by Gu Qing. The combination of the two has naturally made her a top master. Mu Wanqing does not have such vision and has fallen behind Wang Yuyan.

Qin Hongmian had already fallen into deep thought while watching the competition between the two. It was difficult for her to figure out the changes in Wang Yuyan's martial arts. She had no way of resisting the sword that Mu Wanqing had just swung. Even if she practiced hard for thirty years, she would still not be able to reach perfection.

Is Mingyu Gong really that powerful?
While Qin Hongmian was thinking, a man suddenly appeared from among the flowers and willows. He was dressed in green and smiled sweetly. He waved at Wang Yuyan and called her "girl".

"Abi, you're here."

Wang Yuyan looked at the girl and greeted her with a smile.

Ah Bi came forward, looked at Wang Yuyan, and said, "Young lady, your martial arts skills are so high now."

Wang Yuyan took Ah Bi's hand, looked at her, and seemed to understand Ah Bi's intention, and said, "Ah Bi, I'm already married."

Abi nodded and said, "We all know it."

After Murong Fu returned to Yanziwu, he has been in a bad state. Azhu and A Bi asked the Wang family and learned that Wang Yuyan had married Gu Qing. A Bi came here today to visit Wang Yuyan and see how she is living.

Now seeing Wang Yuyan smiling and looking happy and at ease, knowing that Wang Yuyan was a good person, he swallowed some of his opinions about Gu Qing.

"Today is the day my young master and Bei Qiao Feng have set to meet."

Ah Bi said, "The Beggars' Sect wants you to explain Ma Dayuan's death. My young master is naturally not afraid of Qiao Feng, but the other party is coming with great momentum, and the Murong family cannot afford to lose momentum. If the two sides are facing each other, I'm afraid there will be a fight, so the young master specially called up some martial arts masters from the Southern Martial Arts Forest. As a middleman, Young Master Gu is an unparalleled martial arts master and is known as a kind man, so..."

Murong Fu also asked Gu Qing to act as a middleman to mediate between the two sides.

"Okay." Gu Qing's voice came, and A-Bi looked in the direction of the voice. She saw Gu Qing dressed in black, with his black hair half tied up, and a leisurely demeanor. When he came closer, he slightly bowed to A-Bi.

A-Bi naturally turned her eyes away. She had been with Gu Qing for some time and always felt that Gu Qing was not honest. He would hook her neck and hold her waist inadvertently. Every time she wanted to warn Gu Qing sternly, Gu Qing would stop. When she was about to lose her temper, Gu Qing would say some funny jokes to make her angry and laugh, so she couldn't get angry.

"If Master Gu is willing, let's get started right away. I'll row the boat, okay?"

A-Bi's words were half English and half Chinese, and seemed to be a soft negotiation, making it difficult to refuse.

Gu Qing looked at Wang Yuyan and Mu Wanqing and nodded.

"Master."

Zhong Ling waved her hand and said, "Take me with you when you go out." While speaking, Zhong Ling quickly ran forward and smiled at Wang Yuyan and Mu Wanqing. After spending some time together, Zhong Ling had discovered that Wang Yuyan was also very easy to get along with, and she felt more and more comfortable in this Mantuo Villa.

A-Bi steered the boat, and everyone got on board and talked to each other about some interesting topics. The boat also headed towards Wuxi.

As they approached Wuxi, Gu Qing suddenly focused his eyes. As the boat got closer, the girls noticed that there was a man standing at the dock early in the morning. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth. His clothes were slightly tattered and his expression was a little weathered.

While Gu Qing was staring at the man, the man was also staring at Gu Qing. As the boat got closer, Gu Qing suddenly raised his hand and hit the man through the air.

The man at the dock raised his palm casually and attacked Gu Qing from a distance. The palms of both of them hit each other in the air with a bang, and there was a crackling sound everywhere. The water surface formed waves and spread in all directions.

Gu Qing once followed the Divine Condor to practice martial arts in the sea tides, and knew everything about the Nine Yins. Gu Qing could also mobilize the sea tide-like power of Yang Guo's Sorrowful Palm. Now he stood on the boat and swung his weapons at will. One wave rose after another. The man at the dock had refined his palm power, which was already first-class in the world. After exchanging several palm strikes with Gu Qing, he became eager to fight and attacked with all his strength. The wind was whistling, and the palm wind was blew more than ten feet away.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Gu Qing's palm was fierce, but the man defended very steadily. Until Gu Qing approached the shore, he struck the air with another palm. The man resisted with one palm, not caring about his face at all. He stepped back three steps and completely unloaded the force to protect himself from injury.

"Mr. Murong's martial arts are outstanding. Qiao Feng is finally convinced."

The man cupped his hands and said to Gu Qing: "Gusu Murong is indeed worthy of his reputation."

Gu Qing had already determined that this person was Qiao Feng. He smiled and bowed, saying, "I am Gu Qing. Boss Qiao has recognized the wrong person."

"Gu Qing?"

Qiao Feng looked at A Bi in surprise and said, "Isn't that the maid of the Murong family?"

It turned out that this time the Beggars' Gang came to the Murong family to inquire about Ma Dayuan's death. Qiao Feng looked around and felt that there were many suspicious points. Therefore, before the party, he wanted to meet with Murong Fu first and communicate with each other to avoid the situation from developing to an irreversible point.

The current ferry is the one that the Murong family often uses. The Beggar Gang also learned the identities of some members of the Murong family through intelligence, so when Qiao Feng saw A Bi rowing the boat, he realized that he had made a mistake.

"Mr. Murong asked me to be the middleman."

Gu Qing told Murong Fu about his request.

Qiao Feng was relieved, and looked at Gu Qing, saying, "I have heard that Master Gu has all the martial arts skills, and that he is the best in palm power, but I was not convinced. Now after this palm fight, I know that I am indeed not as good as you."

Gu Qing felt that Qiao Feng was simply flattering him, but he was not necessarily convinced.

Since entering the martial arts world, Qiao Feng has defeated many powerful enemies. There are many people whose internal strength is higher than Qiao Feng and whose moves are more skillful than Qiao Feng, but after a fight, they just can't beat Qiao Feng. In the revised version, it is specially marked that Qiao Feng's boxing and kicking skills are unparalleled in the world.

At this time, Qiao Feng and Gu Qing were fighting each other. Although Qiao Feng was forced back by Gu Qing's internal strength, the palm technique was not only for fighting in the air, but also for close combat. It was just that Qiao Feng was not so concerned about being the best in the world, and did not fight with Gu Qing to the end.

At this moment, Qiao Feng heard that Murong Fu also wanted to negotiate peace, so he was relieved and asked casually, "I have heard of Master Murong's great name in Luoyang for a long time. I wonder how good is Master Murong's Kung Fu?"

Gu Qing suddenly smiled, looked to the side, saw Ah Bi's tense face, thought for a moment, gave Murong Fu face, and said, "Mr. Murong's martial arts is not inferior to mine."

Qiao Feng's heart trembled.

Is Nan Murong so terrifying?
(End of this chapter)