Chapter 217: In the Water Pavilion

At this time, there were three waves of people gathered in the hut, and on the east side were more than a dozen big men, with greasy faces, and a few people were still carrying chicken legs and pig's trotters in their hands, led by a burly old man with a gray beard.

A wave of more than 20 people in the west were all dressed in white robes, holding an iron cone six or seven inches long in their left hand, and holding an octagonal hammer in their right hand, with no expression on their faces, two of them were stained with blood, standing opposite each other. This group of people is the people of the Qingcheng faction, a few days ago, Sima Wei, the head of the previous generation of the Qingcheng faction, died under his famous skills, and a group of them came here to seek revenge on the Murong clan.

Next to the door were four young men, three men and three women.

At this time, I only heard a burly old man in the east laughing wildly: "My surname Yao has always reached out to take gold, silver and jewelry, handsome children and beauties, and when I encounter such a once-in-a-lifetime strange goods as Miss Wang, how can I not do it?" ”

"Besides, the ancestor of the Gusu Murong family owes me millions of taels of silver to the Yao family, you are Murong Fu's cousin, this cousin owes money, and it doesn't hurt for my cousin to use it to pay off the debt."

This old man is Yao Bodang in Qinjiazhai, Yunzhou, and when he saw Wang Yuyan pointing at the Qingcheng faction a few times, he asked the Qingcheng faction to turn the kung fu in his hands into magic, and he couldn't help but make him think about it, and wanted to bring this female doll back to Qinjiazhai.

What's more, this female doll also knows the last five lost five moves of his master's Five Tigers Broken Door Knife.

These words Yao Bodang said were extremely rude and arrogant, which made Wang Yuyan, A Bi, and A Zhu frown, and their hearts were even more anxious, constantly thinking about the corresponding methods.

"Oh, I don't know who lent you the courage of the surname Yao? I'm very curious, when I was in Xiangyang before, a few men didn't dare to criticize the Murong clan between their words, could it be that the words "Southern Murong" are not easy to use when they get to the north? It seems that Murong Fu's name is still not loud enough. ”

Jing Zhou landed in front of the door like a fallen leaf, but he didn't make a sound until he pushed the door in and said something softly, and was noticed by a group of people in the house.

Everyone in the house turned to look at the door, only to see a young man coming slowly, spitting out words without hurry, and his posture was very calm.

"When did this man arrive, and he didn't make the slightest sound, so isn't he a clever kung fu?" Yao Bodang stared at the young man in front of him with a vigilant face, and the big knife in his hand made a sound even tighter.

In order to repay his master's kindness, Yao Bodang brought a group of people from Qinjiazhai to take revenge on Hezhuang, wanting to find an explanation.

If it was an ordinary junior brother, he would not be so aggressive, but the dead junior brother was the son of his master, and it was because of his junior brother's poor martial arts qualifications that his master passed on the position of the owner of the village to himself.

Before, he dared to speak wildly, wanting to capture Wang Yuyan back, firstly, he could see that although Wang Yuyan was well-read, and secondly, he could see that Wang Yuyan did not know the slightest martial arts.

The girl surnamed Wang already cherished the kung fu of the Qingcheng faction and his two families, so her uncle must be even more powerful, and what made him even more afraid was that the young man who suddenly appeared was obviously not like the female doll, and he didn't know how to do any kung fu.

I don't know when, a layer of cold sweat has appeared on Yao Bodang's back, soaking through his clothes, and when the evening breeze blows, it is actually cool, which is the previous wine, and he is a little sober in an instant.

"Little nephew, do you still think that learning martial arts is useless at this time? If it weren't for Uncle Shi and I coming in time, I'm afraid you would have been abducted~"

Wang Yuyan's ears moved, and then the corners of her mouth showed joy.

"Daoist boy, why are you here!"

She suddenly stepped on broken steps and ran to Jing Zhou's side, looking happy and extremely happy, last time Jing Zhou said goodbye, although she left a letter, it still made Wang Yuyan sad for a long time.

Jing Zhou said: "Uncle Shi, I have a clever plan, and when you are bullied, I will quickly whip up your horse and come all the way from thousands of miles away." ”

Wang Yuyan was amused by him and giggled, and said playfully: "I don't believe in your clever calculations, you must be lying again." ”

At this time, Wang Yuyan was relieved, and changed into a little daughter's appearance, and said glutinously: "Taoist son, I don't learn this martial arts, it's always indecent for girls to play with guns and sticks, besides, even if you don't come, they can't bully me." ”

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Jing Zhou flicked her forehead and said with a smile: "You, when you get out of this acre and three points of land in the future, you will know the importance of martial arts." ”

As for martial arts, Wang Yuyan didn't care about it, after all, she didn't have a chance to leave Mantuo Villa, and outsiders were even more afraid of Mantuo Villa.

"If Miss Wang also smiles at me like Jing Gongzi, it will be worth dying!" Duan Yu looked at Wang Yuyan as a little daughter, and only felt that his heart was very blocked, after getting along in the past few days, he found that he admired Wang Yuyan deeply, but in this girl's heart, there was no shadow of him.

Whether it was Ah Zhu or Ah Bi before, these days, as long as Murong Gongzi is mentioned, everyone listens attentively, he has never had a taste of envy and jealousy before, at this time, in addition to Murong Gongzi, I am afraid that there will be another Jing Gongzi.

He couldn't help but comfort himself and said: "Duan Yu, Duan Yu, I think that the fairy sister is the generation of Master Jing Gongzi, and he is the descendant of the fairy sister, isn't it normal for you to be envious?" Besides, Miss Wang is his nephew, and the two have known each other for a long time and have a close relationship, which is not comparable to you. ”

Duan Yu comforted himself a few words, and his heart was extremely depressed, Jing Gongzi made him envious, but he didn't know why Murong Gongzi was also so precious, as if everyone was born for him.

Ah Zhu and Ah Bi kept looking at Jing Zhou, I don't know when, Miss Wang actually had an extra uncle, and they didn't even have any news about it.

Could it be that Mrs. Wang's family is still a hidden force?

Seeing that Duan Yu was also here, Jing Zhou smiled and said, "Duan Gongzi, it's a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here again since Tianlong Temple said goodbye." ”

He said this casually, as if he didn't look at everyone at all, but at this time, a group of people in the room, whether it was Sima Lin or Zhu Baokun of the Qingcheng faction, no one dared to stand up and stir up trouble.

Before Zhu Baokun was pointed out by Wang Yuyan about his master's origin, Sima Lin and Qingcheng sent two elders to deal with him together, at first he was forced into a desperate situation, and even injured his right leg, but later Zhu Baokun was pointed out by Wang Yuyan, and the move became unpredictable, extremely powerful, and he moved the situation back, forcing Sima Lin and the three of them to be afraid.

For this alone, several people know that Wang Yuyan is capable.

Moreover, their Qingcheng faction has been behaving since they came to the Perfume Pavilion, and they are not like the bandits in Qinjiazhai to cause trouble, and at this time, they don't want to provoke a strong enemy for nothing.

After all, just Murong Fu, who repaid the other way with his body, it would be difficult for them to deal with...