Martial Arts: Starting with Immortal Cultivation, the Female Warriors Are All Bad

"Murong Fu has always claimed that his Swallow Valley's Huishi Water Pavilion has a collection of hundreds of martial arts, but apart from the three heavenly-level techniques passed down by the Murong family, the rest are just some rubbish..."

"Poor Murong Fu doesn't think highly of his family's unique skills, but instead regards these rubbish skills as treasures..."

"If he had devoted himself to cultivating his own unique skills, he wouldn't have reached the level of a grandmaster by the time he was almost thirty..."

…………Son.

210: Boating on Lake Tai and heading to Mantuo Villa

When Jiang Che mentioned Murong Fu, his words were full of undisguised contempt.

This guy is the same type of person as Yan Dan of the Qin Dynasty, who is ambitious but brainless.

Since you want to restore your country, why are you hanging around in the underworld all day long? Shouldn't you secretly recruit local militia, stockpile food and wait for the right opportunity to act?

Murong Fu has been wandering around in the martial arts world for so many years, but his cultivation has not improved at all, he has not stored much food and supplies, and he has only gained a useless reputation.

As for the so-called underworld forces he had won over, they did not know that the Gusu Murong family had been secretly planning to restore the country.

If they knew what Murong Fu was thinking, they would most likely not follow Murong Fu's lead.

This is a serious crime that will punish the Nine Clans!

No matter how weak the Song court was, it was not something that he, a Xianbei royal family that had been in decline for hundreds of years, could control.

Murong Bo and Murong Longcheng's cultivation is acceptable, but Murong Fu is really nothing.

"Is Murong Fu a descendant of the Xianbei?"

"Have you been secretly plotting a rebellion?"

Everyone was shocked to hear Jiang Che suddenly reveal this big news.

　"Nine Eighty-Nine" No one would have thought that Murong Fu, who was so famous in the Song Dynasty, actually had such an identity.

Once this matter is exposed, Murong Fu will probably be hunted down by the entire Song Dynasty martial arts world.

Although most people in the underworld are ruffians, they can still distinguish themselves when it comes to national justice.

No matter how weak or incompetent the Song Dynasty is, it is still their country and their home.

"Well, good brother, you have to help the Song Dynasty to kill Murong Fu..."

Wanwan let a pair of beautiful white bare feet stand facing each other, rising and falling slightly, and asked with some curiosity.

Now she has learned about the relationship between Jiang Che and Huang Shang.

In Wanwan's opinion, Jiang Che would most likely kill Murong Fu directly for Huang Shang to eliminate the trouble once and for all.

After all, with the other party's current level of cultivation, it would only take a simple wave of the hand.

"I don't have the habit of working for others for free..."

"Murong Fu wants to restore his country, and it is the Song Dynasty that should be worried. I am too lazy to meddle in other people's business..."

Jiang Che shook his head. He had never intended to help the Song Dynasty court for free.

Jiang Che had long been extremely disappointed with this country that was corrupt to its core.

If it weren't for Huang Shang, it would be hard to say whether he would come back this time.

If Murong Fu didn't provoke him, Jiang Che wouldn't bother to target such a rookie.

"Brother Che, I heard from them that the Beggars' Sect is going to hold a Beggars' Sect Conference in Xingzilin these two days..."

"A lot of people from the underworld will be there, why don't we go and take a look?"

Huang Rong walked back into the room carrying a pot of wine, poured a glass for Jiang Che, and looked expectant.

Being in the prime of life, it is natural for us to love playing.

When encountering such a grand event, Huang Rong naturally wanted to join in the fun.

"of course can."

"Gusu is very beautiful. We can stay here for a while..."

Jiang Che smiled and nodded, not rejecting Huang Rong's proposal.

The so-called Beggar Gang Conference in Xingzilin was nothing more than a frame-up of Qiao Feng by the vicious woman Kang Min and the two old perverts Bai Shijing and Quan Guanqing.

After this incident, Qiao Feng’s Khitan identity was exposed, and he resigned as the leader of the Beggars’ Sect, thus marking the end of his heroic life.

The thoughts of people in this era are very different from those of a time traveler like myself, and they generally attach great importance to bloodline.

“Wuhu, great!”

"Brother Che, I love you! ≧▽≦..."

…………

After lunch, while everyone was taking a nap, Jiang Che went straight back to his room and started communicating directly with the system.

"System, I want to sign in..."

"Ding, sign-in successful..."

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining 2000 points, 1 Millennium Ice Spirit Flower, 36 Flying Sword Cangming, 1 boxes of toilet paper, 36 Sky-Slaying Demon Knife, boxes of chocolate..."

Flying sword, magic knife!

Seeing the reward he got for this sign-in, Jiang Che nodded with some satisfaction.

Although he cannot use this flying sword, he can give it to other women of his.

With his current cultivation level at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, he would not even bother to draw his sword if the warrior who could break the void had not come.

With the Zhu Xian Sword on him, he has no use for other flying swords.

As for this Heaven-Slaying Demon Sword...

With a thought, Jiang Che directly took out the Sky-Slaying Demon Sword from the system space.

The moment the magic knife appeared, the air temperature within a few miles of the entire inn suddenly dropped to freezing point in an instant!

Jiang Che used his great magical power to suppress it, and the magic knife reluctantly calmed down.

After picking up the magic knife and stroking it carefully, Jiang Che already had an answer in his mind as to who the magic knife belonged to.

His good disciple Nangong Pushe is currently in need of a suitable weapon, and this magic sword arrives at the right time.

Chunlei and Xiudong are both good swords, but they are no longer worthy of Nangong Pushe's current level of cultivation.

The Sky-Slaying Demon Sword is four feet and three inches long, the blade flashes with a cold light, and the handle is surrounded by strands of black threads. It weighs about a hundred pounds and is extremely strange.

"System, check my properties panel..."

After putting away the magic knife again, Jiang Che communicated with the system directly in his mind.

Host: Jiang Che

Constitution: Innate Taoist

Cultivation: Golden Core Peak

Kung Fu: Five Elements Spiritual Method, Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, Shushan Qigong, Maoshan Dadong Zhenjing, Wanjian Jue, Sword God, Heavenly Sword, Sword Controlling Technique, Drunken Immortal Moon-gazing Step, ...

Secondary occupations: medical skills, alchemy, wine making, battle formation

Weapons: Zhuxian Sword, Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword,

Mission: Collect one hundred Heaven-level skills (89/100), become famous all over the world, and become a famous doctor (cure thousands of difficult and complicated diseases)

Accepting a Disciple: The Son of Fortune (4/10)

Sign-in mission: Go to Mantuo Villa to sign in, reward: unknown

Points:40000

Items: Thousand-year Green Feather Flower, Thousand-year Nirvana Flower, Ten-thousand-year Blood Spirit Flower

Jiang Che looked at the extra sign-in tasks that appeared in the system for some unknown reason, and seemed to be thinking about something.

The reward this time was still unknown, which inevitably made Jiang Che curious...

Since the system has issued the sign-in task, Jiang Che has planned his afternoon schedule.

Now that you are in Suzhou, it would be a shame if you can't visit Taihu Lake.

He wanted to see what good things he could get from this mysterious reward.

…………

At noon, the sun is shining brightly.

Jiang Che took Huang Rong, Wanwan and Shao Siming away from the inn.

Hearing that Jiang Che was going to visit Taihu Lake, Yan Lingji, Jingwei and Honglian had no interest and chose to stay in the inn to practice.

Only the taciturn mute girl and the playful Wanwan were willing to go with them.

Although the midday sun was extremely scorching, the three of them had cultivated themselves and were naturally not afraid of the scorching sun.

The group of four were chatting and laughing in Suzhou City, heading towards Taihu Lake ten miles away without any rush.

During the rainy season in June, the scenery of Taihu Lake is magnificent, and many tourists come here every day to see the beautiful scenery.

The water of Taihu Lake is crystal clear, you can see the bottom, fish and shrimps are swimming in the shallows, and the breeze blows slowly, carrying the spring dew after the rain, which is intoxicating.

Jiang Che bought a small boat and started boating on Lake Taihu with the three girls.

Driven by spiritual power, the boat began to sail around the islands surrounding Taihu Lake.

Jiang Che lay on his back on Shao Siming's tender, white and slender legs, enjoying Huang Rong's gentle massage, while the little witch danced on the deck in the breeze.

Feeling the gentle touch of the mute girl's slender legs, enjoying the gentle massage of the charming Huang Rong, and admiring the little demon girl's magic dance,

Jiang Che narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a myriad of emotions in his heart.

This is life!

Boating on Lake Taihu, the breeze is not dry and the sunshine is just right.

Even a god wouldn’t trade for a day like this.

Shao Siming looked at the young man lying on her lap with gentle eyes, and also stretched out her slender hands to help Jiang Che massage his shoulders.

While kneading and massaging, she looked at Jiang Che with an inquiring look.

After all, it was his first time serving others, and Shao Siming didn’t quite understand his own method or strength.

"Very good, Shao Shao is really gentle and virtuous..."

Understanding the questioning look in Shao Siming's eyes, Jiang Che smiled lazily, leaned his head directly on the girl's lower abdomen, and gently sniffed the virgin fragrance of the beauty.

Shao Siming froze, and the hot breath sprayed on her lower abdomen, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable and as if she was sitting on pins and needles.

But seeing that Jiang Che looked so happy, she couldn't bear to push him away.

After hesitating for a long time, and waiting until the man's breathing gradually stabilized, she raised her bare hands and gently began to massage Jiang Che.

From time to time, I could hear the sound of boats paddling through the water.

Jiang Che closed his eyes somewhat comfortably, his face full of intoxication.

When the dance was over, Wanwan took the initiative to walk in front of Jiang Che with her slender legs.

With her knees bent and her head lowered, she stretched out her tender white hands and began to gently massage Jiang Che's thighs...

211: A-Bi and A-Zhu were frightened

In a trance, Jiang Che suddenly heard the gentle and soft voice of Wu Nuo, which was a song that was widely circulated in the Song Dynasty.

Jiang Che opened his eyes drowsily, looked down at Wanwan in front of him, and asked lazily.

"Wan'er, where are we now?"

"We have reached the area of ​​Mantuo Villa..."

"Good brother, what are you doing here in Mantuo Villa?"

"Could it be for the hundreds of martial arts in the Langhuan Jade Cave?"

Wanwan looked up and blinked her pure and charming eyes curiously, somewhat puzzled.