Starting from Tianlong, Wudu Tianxia

Chapter 112 First Clues

The people on the street were all puzzled and were watching the spectacle.

Suddenly, there was a whooshing sound, and a figure darted down from the second floor.

Before the onlookers and the two gray-robed men could react, Gao Yuan had already landed in front of the young man.

With a light flick of his wrist, the gray-clad man holding the thick rope felt a numbness in his wrist, and the rope fell to the ground with a snap.

Gao Yuan took a small step forward, blocking the two gray-robed men and standing between the three of them.

He subtly shielded the young man behind him.

The gray-robed man holding the iron rod paused for a moment, then looked Gao Yuan up and down before suddenly laughing.

He was short, about twenty years old, and had a sleazy look about him.

"Where did this brat come from? Get out of here if you know what's good for you! If you want to stand up for this kid, you'd better think twice about your own life!"

Gao Yuan slowly spoke: "You're only a few years older, so why do you keep calling me 'youngster' and speaking so rudely? It's not human speech, but rather like a wild dog in the wilderness, barking like a gorilla!"

The gray-robed man who had been brushed aside by him earlier immediately roared, "Boy! It's already an honor for your senior brother to speak to you! How dare you speak so rudely? Do you know who we are?"

Gao Yuan smiled and said, "I don't care who you are, you cat or dog. You dare to commit violence and arrest people in the street without knowing right from wrong. Do you even know the law?"

"Kid, do you have to meddle in other people's business?"

Seeing Gao Yuan's confident and fearless demeanor, the gray-robed man couldn't help but mutter to himself.

It's likely that either he possesses extraordinary skills and is deliberately putting on an act, or he has a powerful backer.

The two men were ordered to pursue and capture the young man, but with so many people around, they did not want to cause any more trouble.

No sooner had he finished speaking than the young man behind him objected.

He swallowed a mouthful of blood and opened his mouth to curse, but could only utter "ee-ee-ya-ya-ya" sounds.

He seems to be mute.

Upon seeing this, the gray-robed man with the stick sneered, "That brat took our things; he's not leaving without handing them over!"

Upon hearing this, Gao Yuan frowned and looked at the young man.

The young man met his gaze, pointed to his ear and shook his head, then gestured angrily.

It turned out that he was both mute and deaf.

Seeing that Gao Yuan didn't seem to understand, he became even more anxious and wrote something in the air with his index finger.

His movements were so hurried and chaotic that onlookers couldn't discern anything amiss.

Only Gao Yuan, who was less than three feet away from him, could see him clearly.

The words written in the air by a deaf-mute youth.

Exactly.

The three large characters "Xingxiuhai" are displayed!

"Damn it!" the gray-robed man said coldly.

"I was going to spare your life, but since you insist on sticking your neck out, I'll kill you first, then catch that brat."

He was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly struck with the stick.

Clearly, they were afraid of revealing their identities!

Although the iron rod was heavy, it was as light as a feather in his hand, and its attack was swift and not slow.

In the blink of an eye, Gao Yuan was enveloped by a murderous intent.

For an ordinary person, there wouldn't be enough time to react!

Suddenly.

All that could be heard was the crisp clang of metal against metal, and the man wielding the staff was blinded by a beam of sword light.

The iron rod he touched hovered in the air, its tip blocked by the sword.

It was Gao Yuan's half-drawn sword that reflected a dazzling sword light!

Xiansuozhai was a famous musical instrument shop in Hangzhou, owned by the Kang family.

at this time.

People would peek out from the windows of every shop along the long street to watch the spectacle.

Xian Suozhai was no exception.

On the second floor, only one young man could barely make out when Gao Yuan's sword was drawn from its sheath.

Abi, holding her nine-stringed zither, also wanted to see it.

However, the windows on the second floor of Xiansuozhai are quite high, and even if an eight or nine-year-old girl were to jump up, she wouldn't be able to see her.

Seeing her pout, Xu Ziyi couldn't help but smile: "With so many people and such chaos, and the fierce battles of the martial world, aren't you, a little girl, afraid of getting bloodshed?"

"Abi, don't be afraid! Senior brother, Abi wants to see such chivalrous deeds with a sword."

Tao Qingxuan picked her up directly.

"I heard that your aunt took a married young man in Huzhou last time and demanded that he kill his wife and marry him. Could it be that the Murong family is as tyrannical as the two downstairs?"

When Abi heard her senior brother Xu speaking ill of her young master, she looked displeased: "Hmph! Senior brother, don't talk nonsense. Aunt is Aunt, and the Murong family is the Murong family. They can't be confused."

"Young Master and Brother Deng are top-tier heroes in the martial arts world, how could they possibly be like Auntie!"

Abi had no choice but to explain to her two senior brothers and sisters while in Tao Qingxuan's arms.

I had long heard that my aunt hated heartless men the most. If a girl asked her for help, she would send people to arrest her and force the man to marry her with all the proper formalities.

Senior Brother Xu was clearly dissatisfied with the young master.

While ostensibly referring to her as the maternal aunt, she deliberately tried to confuse the Murong family by associating them with the other family.

"Your aunt's actions are truly...unconventional. However, this is a legal matter concerning a romantic relationship, and should be judged by the government. Her actions, taken privately, are probably inappropriate!"

Xu Ziyi frowned slightly after hearing what Abi said.

He was born into an official family, and although he mingled in the underworld, he sometimes couldn't help but judge matters of the underworld from the perspective of an official.

Moreover, that kid from the Murong family.

It's not to his taste at all!

"If Young Master Murong were to witness your maternal aunt committing evil deeds, would he uphold justice and even turn against family ties?"

"Hmm! Ah?...Senior brother...but aunt...young master he...."

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"Oh well, it's your aunt's fault, but the young master is a very good person. He would definitely help if he saw anything injustice!"

Abi wanted to refute.

But then I thought of how the young master was extremely respectful when he met his maternal aunt.

If the young master were to witness his aunt's misdeeds, Abi might not be able to say whether he would stop her.

I'm torn!

"Alright, stop teasing little Abi. If you get upset and cry, you can talk to your master about it yourself later."

Xu Ziyi was glared at by his senior sister and immediately shut up with a wry smile.

"Alright, alright, just enjoy the show, don't bring up anything else."

My junior sister is of pure character and has an exceptional talent for music. She's good at everything, except that she's too protective of the Murong family!

I really don't know what Master was thinking. Two years ago, he suddenly sent his junior sister to the Murong family and even forbade the two of them to make a fuss about it.

Tao Qingxuan stopped talking, when suddenly he heard Abi ask, "Senior brother, what sword technique was that person using? It looked so beautiful!"

"Hmm! There are so many martial arts in the world, even I, your senior brother, can't figure them out."

Xu Ziyi had spent most of his time in the Jiangnan region and was not as knowledgeable as Abi had imagined. He also did not know what sword technique the young man was using.

Anyway, it looks very elegant.

"Your young master also wields a sword. Abi, who do you think has better swordsmanship?"

Tao Qingxuan was speechless. She had just stopped talking when Xu Ziyi dragged her back to Murong Fu.

My junior brother really holds a grudge!

But it's not entirely the junior brother's fault for being stingy.

Who told Feng Bo to speak so arrogantly and look down on our own Qin Yin martial arts?

"Hmph! Of course, it's because of your superior swordsmanship, young master. If you were facing those two, you wouldn't have taken so long to defeat them."

On the long street.

Gao Yuan was meeting people from Xingxiuhai for the first time and wanted to study Ding Chunqiu's martial arts, so he waited for him to finish his moves.

But the gray-robed man only used stick techniques, and didn't seem to know how to use poison at all.

The Four Gates Staff technique is not considered a superior martial art; it can only be used to bully ordinary martial artists.

Gao Yuan raised his sword and parried seven or eight moves, but then lost patience.

The gray-robed man wielding the staff was startled, realizing that the swordsman's movements had suddenly become faster!

The outstretched iron rod was deflected by the sword on the other side and began to spin involuntarily.

His moves became chaotic, his eyes could no longer see clearly, and his long staff was completely out of his control.

With a flick of his sword, the iron rod propelled him toward the white-clad youth.

Losing his balance, the gray-robed man felt someone kick him in the butt, and he immediately fell face-first into the dirt.

His face was pressed against the ground, and his gums and mouth were covered in blood.

Gao Yuan didn't use much force, otherwise the man with the stick wouldn't have only knocked out his teeth.