Chapter 122: Hostage-taking
The island in Mantuo Villa is not very big, but it is not small. Its area is equivalent to half of Wuxi City. Among the entire island, except Mantuo Villa, there are camellias all over the mountains. Zhang Jun couldn't help but curse when he walked in it. Why did Mrs. Wang of Mantuo Villa like camellias so much? Although the camellias smell good, the smell of so many camellias is so strong that it is disgusting, which is not so happy.
When he was a newcomer on the island, Zhang Jun didn't know where Wang Yuyan's boudoir was, so he seemed at a loss to kidnap the other party and didn't know where to start.[]
The wind god legs spread out, and his steps were like the wind to rush towards the houses and houses on the mountain, and he walked in a row. The higher he went, the closer he was to the inhabited buildings, the more dense the camellia, and the more types of camellia. Judging from the lush trees that had just arrived on the shore, the more camellias there were everywhere and the three or two trees, he seemed to be close to the entire Mantuo Villa.
As expected, after walking a mile or so, what caught my eye was a large area of majestic rows and beautifully presented to Zhang Jun. "The Wang family is indeed rich. If you want to have a house price in the real world, ordinary people will never know if they can buy a 100-square-meter commercial house in the urban area for the rest of their lives. It's not like in ancient times, building a villa group on the island is really luxurious." Zhang Jun looked at the building in front of him enviously and sighed.
But what should be done is still to be done. Although Zhang Jun does not know the specific layout and distribution of this Mantuo Villa, it does not prevent himself from finding the hall. Basically, ancient buildings were respected by the middle. I believe that the center of this Mantuo Villa should be its hall or an extremely important location. Zhang Jun ran silently on the roof of the house and walked the tiles toward the center of these buildings.
But suddenly, Zhang Jun paused, and a flash of figures appeared in the corner of Zhang Jun's eyes, causing Zhang Jun to pause. He used his feet to catch wind and shadows, and his whole person turned into a breeze, falling lightly, as if a feather fell to the ground. The breeze surrounding him lifted Zhang Jun up and eliminated the momentum of the landing invisibly.
After stepping on the ground, Zhang Jun jumped up, as if the ghost followed the figure in front of him, the figure in black in front of him was graceful, but also agile. Obviously, the other party seemed to have a lot of understanding of this place, running rapidly between the houses, with clear goals, and did not search room by room because he didn't know the place.
Zhang Jun saved a lot of effort to follow her, but what was Mu Wanqing doing when she came to this Mantuo Villa? Zhang Jun looked at the figure in front of him and quickly flashed by two maids holding tea sets. Zhang Jun also flew to hide on the roof.
Mu Wanqing stretched out her hand and pointed the two maids from the dark, then pulled them into the dark, probably forcing questions. When Mu Wanqing appeared again, she even leaped away. Zhang Jun followed along and saw Mu Wanqing entering a hall.
Looking at the classical house with carved beams and jade pillars in front of him, Zhang Jun stepped lightly, and in the air, he actually raised his breath and stepped on each other with his right and left foot. In the air, his body, which had already been cast out, suddenly rushed up again. After stepping out of the Wudang Tidal Clouds twice, Zhang Jun floated into the roof, his feet like a spirit cat stepping on the house, without any sound.
The rubble in front of him was removed to reveal the scene in the room. There were four people in the lobby of the room, three women and one man. The man was very handsome, with a majestic figure and a white shirt, black hair like a waterfall, and above his eyebrows, sword eyebrows, eagle eyes were firm and elegant. Zhang Jun didn't know how to see this person and immediately thought of someone, Murong Fu! Murong Fu, who was ranked as North Qiao Feng and South Murong, with the protagonist Qiao Feng, the Tianlong, I think only Murong Fu can enter and exit the Mantuo Villa freely, and even sat with Mrs. Wang and Wang Yuyan.
There are three women left, one of whom is dressed as a maid, so there is no need to mention it. The other two women have 600% similar appearances, but Zhang Jun can tell at a glance who is Mrs. Wang and who is Wang Yuyan based on her appearance and age. To be honest, Wang Yuyan is worthy of being the most beautiful heroine of Tianlong. Compared with Zhang Jun's aesthetics and a series of beautiful stars in modern society, although it is not as good as Wang Yuyan in appearance, it is because of the much worse temperament. In modern times, you can rarely pick up the elegant and solemn temperament of a girl from a small family, Jiangnan studying in Jiangnan. In modern society, women are mostly influenced by the idea of equality between men and women, thinking that equality between men and women is like men, and is even more fierce than men. As a result, it led to the birth of countless barbaric girlfriends and the birth of countless neutral T-Girls (Chun Ge pseudo-woman).
But in Zhang Jun's eyes, Wang Yuyan was not like this. The gentle and beautiful characteristics of Jiangnan beauties highlighted by exquisiteness. The girl's hair bun was wearing a lotus-colored shirt that looked like a fairy. She curled her lips and thought to herself that if the wolf in her dormitory saw Wang Yuyan, she might still howl.
Mrs. Wang, who looks 700 to 80% next to Wang Yuyan, has traces of the years left by the rings of time. A trace of fish patterns appears slightly on the corners of her eyes and forehead. Her temperament is very different from that of Wang Yuyan. Her elegant and luxurious temperament adds a bit of charm, and her face and expression are even more evil, which looks absolutely not easy.
This is true. Murong Fu, who was in a noble manner in front of Mrs. Wang, was much more cramped. While talking to each other, Murong Fu had a restrained look in front of Mrs. Wang. Even though Wang Yuyan was happy, she forced herself to hold it in front of Mrs. Wang.
Zhang Jun thought something was wrong at this time. He just wanted to ask Wang Yuyan what martial arts function does to solve the problems in his body. If the other party really cooperated, he would not need to implement any fierce measures on him. But with Murong Fu here, his threatening means would be lost. Should he ask with Yan Yuese? According to Mrs. Wang's temper, I might be treated as a fat man immediately, and I would not want to be so embarrassed because Murong Fu retreated.
Looking at the cracks on the roof being opened, Zhang Jun narrowed his eyes and seemed to be a little more patient. However, although Zhang Jun thought so, the situation inside the house has suddenly changed drastically.
"Oh!? If you say so, do you need to go to Luoyang this time?" Mrs. Wang took a sip of tea, and a smile that charmed all living beings appeared on the corner of her mouth. To be honest, he didn't like this nephew. He knew clearly what Murong family was, and his nephew's temperament was mostly clear. He was born to be fascinated by the great cause of restoration. The whole heroic personality, as long as he could help him complete the great cause of restoration, he could give up any love between his children and elders. But the trouble was that his daughter was very obsessed with Murong Fu, which made her not happy with Murong Fu, but she was not easy to refuse directly. She could only try to limit the meeting between the two.
"Cousin! Then when will you come back?" Wang Yuyan's face showed a hint of reluctance. Mrs. Wang saw it, but she was very displeased. Her previous experience made her not want her daughter to fall in love with Murong Fu, and she followed her footsteps, so she immediately said, "Yuyan, Fu'er is going to do big things, how can you stop him?" The two words "big things" were spoken very heavily, as if reminding and sarcastic. Murong Fu's face was slightly frozen, but the next moment she said as if nothing had happened: "Don't blame my cousin, it's really my nephew's."
"Oh! Since Bei Qiaofeng of the Beggar Gang is as famous as you, and even ranked before you, it doesn't seem to be an easy thing. Nephew, do you have confidence?" Mrs. Wang asked casually. Murong Fu is very famous in the martial arts world, but Bei Qiaofeng's reputation is even more prosperous. Now he has already entered the ranks of the top masters in the world. If Murong Fu died easily, it would have wasted his father's painstaking efforts.
"Don't worry, aunt, Luoyang and his party are investigating the death of famous masters in the martial arts world for no reason. Someone used special methods to blame the Murong family for their own way, so I can't sit idly by. It's a bit dangerous for Bao San Ge and the other three brothers to investigate. If the black hand behind these things does not have considerable martial arts, they will never be able to do the same as the martial arts passed down by the family. So I'm going to go there in person. Besides, the world says: North Qiao Feng and South Murong, this time, it's time to meet the masters of the Beggars' Sect for a while." Murong Fu replied, but made Mrs. Wang nod. Wang Yuyan immediately showed a worried look when she heard this.
"Then my cousin is the best place to be careful." Wang Yuyan could only say something under Mrs. Wang's stern eyes.
"It's getting late, and Fu'er still has something to do. Xiao Ming, go and bring the treasured white tea in my study and give it to Fu'er's small pot." Mrs. Wang ordered to the maid beside her. Although this white tea is common, it is not ordinary gifts given by Mrs. Wang. Murong Fu smiled and thanked.
But at this moment, Murong Fu's expression suddenly changed and he shouted at the screen beside him: "Who!?"
While Murong Fu shouted loudly, he thrust, and the screen was broken instantly. Three black shadows shot out, but the black arrows were aiming at Mrs. Wang, covering her body. Mrs. Wang and Wang Yuyan seemed to be frightened by this scene, and did not make any dodging moves for a while. But Murong Fu was always worthy of his reputation as Murong. At this moment, his face was cold, and a little silver light appeared in his hand, and a sword came out, turning into stars in the sky, covering all around him.
Ding Ding Ding Ding! The sound of ding Ding Ding is endless. Murong Fu's sword technique flows through the flowing water. He set up a silver wall three feet away in front of him, blocking all the hidden weapons. Not only did the three arrows break and shoot away in response to the sound, but the silver needles that Mu Wanqing shot out next were all blocked by this sword.
Mrs. Wang seemed to have reacted at this time, and a evil spirit appeared in her eyes. She never expected that she would encounter assassination and immediately shouted: "Who dares to trek into Mantuo Villa!"
"Don't worry, aunt, I will definitely help you catch this person." Murong Fu immediately raised his sword and stepped forward.
At this time, Mu Wanqing also shouted in her heart that she was unlucky. She could not have imagined why she was so unlucky and happened to meet Murong Fu. She was discovered by the other party. She had to take action, but the assassination had failed at this moment. What she needed to consider was how to escape from Murong Fu's hands. Even when she showed her unique skills, she drew out the sword, and turned into a stream of light, and wisps of sword light were like meteors, changing in a volatile way, but who knew that Murong Fu was a master of swordsmanship and did not take her at all. She pulled the sword flower in her hand and shook out the silver light in the sky, easily disintegrating her sword light. After ten moves, she was already at a disadvantage and was about to be defeated and captured.
At this time, Zhang Jun was confused on the roof and thought that he wouldn't have failed like this. He clearly remembered that Mu Wanqing finally left the scene. If she was killed by Murong Fu here, how could the plot continue? Is this plot a mess? Zhang Jun couldn't help but think of it. But Zhang Jun did not think of the butterfly effect caused by himself. If Zhang Jun had not driven the boat himself, he would have directly increased Mu Wanqing's ship speed several times, resulting in the reduction of his time to Mantuo Villa by more than half. Otherwise, according to Mu Wanqing's ship speed, when she arrived at Mantuo Villa, Murong Fu had already left. With her martial arts skills, even if the assassination failed, it would not be difficult to escape. But now, facing Murong Fu, Mu Wanqing is really miserable.
With a clanging sound, the sword in Mu Wanqing's hand was knocked away by Mu Rong Fu. He quickly sprinkled out the silver needles in his hand, trying to stop Murong Fu. Seeing this, Murong Fu waved his cuffs, and his family's unique skills changed and moved with the stars. With this sleeve, he instantly slapped all the hidden weapon silver needles that were coming, and partly rebounded, allowing Mu Wanqing to suffer the consequences.
The sword in her hand stabbed Mu Wanqing, and Mu Wanqing's face was as if she was dead under the veil. How could she have thought that Nan Murong, who was rumored in the world, was so high that she could use all her skills, but she could not finish even ten moves in her hand. At this time, she looked even more determined. If this trip failed and she was destined to die, at least she had to fulfill the master's order. Thinking of this, Mu Wanqing showed a cruel look on her face, and all the silver needle sleeve arrows in her hand were ready to go. As long as Murong Fu's sword stabbed into her body, she would fire all the hidden weapons. When she fell, she would not be able to protect her body. Even Murong Fu, who was as famous as Bei Qiaofeng, would not be able to take it away, let alone Mrs. Wang, who was not strong in martial arts.
At this critical moment, a bang! A loud bang sound like a bolt from the blue suddenly burst from the ceiling, as if someone lit a large fireworks in the sky, making a loud noise to the sky. Accompanied by countless broken tiles and broken wood, a cold air that seemed to be hidden in the glacier that had not been transformed for thousands of years.
Murong Fu suddenly changed his face and changed his face. The sword in his hand closed and turned around, dancing into a ball of silver light, surrounding him. Countless broken wood rubble with the bitter cold air was like bullets shot into the silver light, and then it was blown into powder by countless sword energy.
"who!?"
"There are actually friends!?"
Zhang Junke was not in the mood to fight Murong Fu to death. At the moment of fighting, Zhang Jun realized that Murong Fu was probably not an acquired realm. Not only was his skill, but he was also unique in swordsmanship. In addition, he had extensive martial arts knowledge. Although he was mixed but not skilled, he could not threaten a real master, but it was enough to bully Zhang Jun's acquired level.
"Go away!" Zhang Jun suddenly appeared behind Mu Wanqing when Murong Fu was restrained. Before Mu Wanqing could react, he was already pulled by Zhang Jun.
Mu Wanqing also knew that now was the moment of life and death, and Zhang Jun was even more surprised to be able to appear. She didn't say anything at once and immediately followed Zhang Jun's figure and fled to the side.
Zhang Jun's calculations were correct. Just stopping Murong Fu for a little time would be enough to escape with Mu Wanqing, but Zhang Jun did not count the persistence of this woman.
He was about to escape from the hall, but at this moment, Mu Wanqing suddenly had an idea in his mind. Since that's the case, why not take the opportunity to kill Mrs. Wang and her daughter. With this in mind, he immediately shot all the hidden weapons in his hands at Mrs. Wang and her daughter.
"Be arrogant in my Mando Villa! You are really looking for death!" An angry voice sounded from behind, and then a strong wind rushed towards me from the empty face.
"Thunder and decisive!" Feng Shen kicked the fierce wind in front of him immediately made a sound of air violence. Zhang Jun was hit by this blow and couldn't help but pause. At this time, Mrs. Wang and Murong Fu appeared in front of him.
"Who are you? Why do you come to my Mantuo Villa to act wildly?" Mrs. Wang looked cold and shouted at Zhang Jun and Mu Wanqing.
Is there anything else to say? Mrs. Wang and Murong Fu just finished speaking, and they all raised their swords and rushed over. Zhang Jun smiled bitterly, "Damn it! This is a group fight! But now you can only take action. Zhang Jun decided to take out the seven evil spirits, and the blade's legs were out together, turning into a cold light!
The fifth technique of Aohan's Six Skills Step on Xue Xunmei. The blade turned into an invisible sword energy. Zhang Jun controlled it up with both legs. He immediately brought up the wind vortex air flow around him and used it with the sword force. Feng Zhuanlou Can and Step on Xue Xunmei were used together. In an instant, the air flow surrounding Zhang Jun turned into a sword energy vortex. For a moment, the entire house was cut by sword energy, wood chips flew everywhere, and bricks and stones were broken.
Facing Zhang Jun's attack that was the most peak, even if Murong Fu and Mrs. Wang joined forces, it might not be possible to get it. The two of them also made great efforts to attack at the same time, "Bai Hong's palm power!" "Fighting and moving stars!"
As soon as the two sides fought, a surge of energy burst out, and the overflowing energy created deep cracks on their respective grounds. The huge fluctuations of force made the entire room tremble and countless stone-falling bricks and tiles appear, and they were about to collapse.
Boom! The energy of the three people suddenly burst out, Zhang Jun's legs turned into countless afterimages, and the fifth singular style of the wind god's legs was accompanied by countless wind spirits. The blade in his hand seemed to have grown three feet long. The red apricot came out of the wall. The seemingly ordinary sword move contained countless dangerous variables, just like the red apricot came out of the wall. After discovering that no matter how you explain it, you have your own reasons and shift the responsibility to others, but once it is discovered, it will be a very helpless thing to tear apart.
Murong Fu and Mrs. Wang faced such tricks, and immediately used their unique skills. Bai Hong's palm power was focused on bending and straight and wishful, and there were many changes. The palm power that Zhang Jun encountered when he almost escaped was that Bai Hong's palm power turned into a horse to set up a palm wall in front of Mrs. Wang. And Murong Fu's Fighting and Star Movement was even more wonderful to use force to fight force. Although it was not as round and wishful as Tai Chi, nor as impermanent as the Great Movement of the Universe, it was far better than the two in terms of leverage. Usually, the leg strength sword energy was turned into a circle and eliminated when it arrived at Murong Fu. Then it hit back again to offset the leg strength sword energy.
But Zhang Jun’s biggest advantage is the durability of the combat power of the national martial arts. National martial arts usually emphasizes that the internal energy is not discharged, and the Qi and blood are endless. After reaching the current state of Hudan, Zhang Jun is even more so. Compared with internal martial arts masters such as Murong Fu and Mrs. Wang, Zhang Jun’s national martial arts have no risk of breathing. If Zhang Jun’s breath is exhausted, he can only rush into the army and horses until the Qi and energy are exhausted. And the level of attack in front of him is simply not even a warm-up for Zhang Jun now!
After a strong attack, Mrs. Wang and Murong Fu were inevitably unable to survive. At this time, Zhang Jun was still incompetent. The seven evil swords in his hand were still sharp, and the sharpness was revealed to slash towards Mrs. Wang, while the other hand was extremely cold and fierce.
"White rainbow pierces the sun!" Seeing this, Mrs. Wang's face changed, her palms came out together, turning into a blazing white palm force visible to the naked eye to hit Zhang Jun. On the other side, Murong Fu also stepped on the seven stars, and tapped the sword in his hand seven times in a row, turning into seven stars, but the next moment, the seven swords were transformed into a simple and unpretentious sprint and rushed into Zhang Jun's palm wind.
Ding! Zhang Jun turned into a finger sword, which collided with Murong Fu's sword sword edge, making a long sword sound, and the seven evil spirits in the left hand were even more like chopping on a piece of gold and stone. No! Even if it was a real piece of gold and stone, Zhang Jun's seven evil spirits could easily cut it, but slashed on a wall of diamonds.
A huge force came, and Zhang Jun couldn't help but his blood surged under the attack between the two sides. He took three or four steps back. Under Zhang Jun's feet, the bluestone floor turned into powder.
"Miss Wang is also a master!" Zhang Jun said in a secret thought. These two people are innate. He, a person in the acquired realm, can fight alone in front of the two. Thanks to his own power control of the national martial arts realm, it was also these moves that made Zhang Jun see the biggest difference between the innate and the acquired realm. The strength of the two sides is not only hard and soft, but also the degree of condensation and control is far beyond the acquired realm. Of course, the innate and acquired realm are far from what he thought. The mystery of the true innate realm must be realized by Zhang Jun himself to reach the innate realm. But at this moment, the result is already destined.
"Stop it! Or I will kill her!" A weak cold snorkeling came from the side.
Murong Fu and Mrs. Wang who were about to attack, were shocked. "What are you going to do? Let Yu Yan go? I'll let you go." Mrs. Wang immediately asked worriedly.
"That's right! Let go of my cousin, otherwise you won't be able to live in the world." Murong Fu's sword-browed eyebrows and eagle-eyed eyes, and the long sword in his hand pointed flat fingers Mu Wanqing who used the sword to hold Wang Yuyan.
"Hmph! Push it away and let us leave, otherwise, be careful that her name is not guaranteed." As he said that, the sword on Wang Yuyan's neck tightened immediately, and a red mark appeared on Wang Yuyan's neck, and Wang Yuyan couldn't help but groan.
"Okay! Don't hurt Yuyan, I'll let you go!" Seeing this, Mrs. Wang was immediately in a panic and said in a panic.
Chapter completed!