Zhu Tian: I became a god by practicing martial arts

"The Gusu Murong family is the surviving family of Northern Yan during the period of the Five Barbarians and Sixteen Kingdoms. What their family has wanted to do for generations is to restore Northern Yan. That is why this family has always been stirring up trouble in the martial arts world and doing no good.

Of course, such an ambitious person should be killed.

Do we still want to let them rebel and continue to harm the people of our Han Dynasty?"

The contempt for foreigners in Hu Lie's tone was very obvious, and even Duan Yu, the prince of Dali Zhennan, did not look very happy after hearing it.

Because he is also considered a foreigner, the Duan family of Dali is of Bai ethnicity.

However, unlike the Murong family, their family still controls the Dali government and has always had a good relationship with the Central Plains dynasty.

"Well, you are an ambitious person who always wants to rebel. If that's the case, then you will definitely get yourself killed."

Duan Yu's explanation was forced, and he switched out the main and secondary factors in Hu Lie's opinion one by one.

Hu Lie wanted to destroy the Murong clan because they were a foreign race and were thinking of rebelling.

But in Duan Yu's mouth, it became that Murong clan was plotting rebellion and they were a foreign race, so they were sentenced to death.

"Alright, as long as you, the Dali Duan clan, know what's good for you, I won't cause you any trouble. Let's get on with our journey!"

It is impossible for Duan Yu to hide his purpose from Hu Lie.

"Yes, Young Master Tiger!"

Duan Yu knew very well that if Hu Lie was hostile to the Duan family of Dali, then the ending of their family would definitely not be good.

Fortunately, fortunately, his two sisters caught Hu Lie's eyes.

In this way, the Dali Duan family and Hu Lie are also involved, which is a good thing.

Yanziwu is very close to Gusu City. Soon, a few people arrived at the lake and were not far from Yanziwu.

But if you want to go to Yanziwu, you must take a boat.

Of course, this is for ordinary people, Hu Lie doesn't need this.

With Zhong Ling in his left hand and Mu Wanqing in his right hand, he was already flying into the air just by touching the ground under his feet.

"Old Huang, guard the carriage!"

Before leaving, Hu Lie handed the carriage and the coachman to Lao Huang's care.

"Young Master Hu, there's me too! How do I get through?"

"Moo~"

Hu Lie flew away with his sister, but he had no time to care about Duan Yu. Only Lao Huang could respond.

"Old Huang, aren't you interested in Yanziwu?"

Hu Lie can no longer be relied upon, so Duan Yu plans to trick Lao Huang into taking him to Yanziwu.

This old ox may look a little clumsy, but his martial arts skills are quite impressive.

At the very least, Lao Huang was the first ox Duan Yu had ever seen that could run on water.

"Moo~"

After rolling his eyes at Duan Yu, Lao Huang climbed down and took a rest.

As for Yanziwu, it has no interest whether there are heifers there or not!

"Old Huang, you..."

He originally wanted to persuade him, but after seeing Old Huang climbing down and ignoring him, Duan Yu sighed helplessly and could only find a place to rest.

He couldn't persuade this stubborn bull.

The location of Yanziwu is not difficult to find. Just follow the traces of small boats that deliver vegetables and supplies.

With so many people in Wubao, a lot of supplies are consumed every day.

At least this isn't a place with just a few big and small cats as shown in TV dramas.

If Murong Fu only had four family generals and two maids, he would not have the idea of ​​restoring Northern Yan.

Even if he had been subjected to PUA since childhood, he would have given up on this dream simply because the reality did not allow it.

The actual situation is that Yanziwu has hundreds of houses of all sizes, and is home to thousands of people of all kinds.

In addition to the servants, there were also wandering warriors recruited by the Murong family to serve as their own thugs.

Otherwise, how could Murong Fu, whose martial arts skills were not that good, have such a great reputation in the martial arts world?

As Hu Lie and the other two approached Yanziwu, a black light with a whistle came towards them. Without looking, Hu Lie knew it was a feather arrow.

As for the whistle, it is the sound made by the whistle tied to the arrow shaft.

"The family that has been planning a rebellion is really not a good thing! Get out!!!"

With his hands on the girl, Hu Lie had no way to draw his sword and fight back.

However, with his current level of martial arts, he can still imitate things like the Lion's Roar, knowing that he can master all methods.

The arrows that were flying at us were directly shattered by the sound waves, and then more than a hundred people died in the place where the sound waves passed.

Hu Lie also took the opportunity to let Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling go, so that he could deal with the remaining people.

"No, ahem, I don't know which martial arts elder has come to Yanziwu, and Murong family retainer Deng Baichuan is late in welcoming him! Ahem, ahem, ahem, please forgive me!"

Deng Baichuan was also within the attack range of the sound waves, but his internal strength level was still good, so he was only seriously injured but did not die immediately.

"Humph! Since you have already launched an attack on me, then we are already enemies. Prepare to die! Qian Fang Can, draw your sword!"

Hu Lie came here to find trouble, and now he has a reason. If he doesn't destroy the Murong family, he will feel sorry for the arrow that shot him just now.

Although he didn't hit him, as long as he shot the arrow at him, he would have died.

As for the reason, it is because these people are all traitors, and they are traitors who have surrendered to the alien race.

No matter how bad the Northern Song Dynasty's court was, it was still a dynasty in the Central Plains.

Moreover, it is now the reign of King Cheoljong, and the current court is considered to be pretty good.

Hu Lie didn't want to take action against them. If there was a chance, he might even extend the life of the short-lived Emperor Zhezong.

This would prevent the situation where, after his death, his younger brother Zhao Ji would have to succeed the throne, and the country would still not be able to escape the shame of the Jingkang Incident.

"Young Master Tiger, wait... wait!"

Gong Ye Qian, who had just arrived, originally wanted to persuade them, apologize, and send away Hu Lie, the plague god!

It’s a pity that the words just came out and haven’t been finished yet!

His second brother Deng Baichuan died right in front of him. As a result, Gong Ye Qian's eyes instantly turned red and he rushed towards Hu Lie like a madman.

"Hu Lie, return my second brother's life to me!"

"Gong Yeqian, stop right there!"

When Gongye Qian rushed out, a big hand grabbed him tightly.

Without looking back, Gongye Qian knew that it was his old master Murong Bo who took action.

"My old lord, my second brother is dead! No matter how powerful he was, he was just one man. We must kill him at all costs to avenge our second brother!"

The four great ministers of the Murong family have deep feelings for each other.