Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Wan Yiyi stood still, her whole body beginning to tremble uncontrollably.

Thinking back on everything that had just happened, she felt her breathing stagnant.

It was like a big stone was pressing on her chest, making her unable to breathe.

It turns out that Shu Ran didn't want to hurt her, but wanted to recognize her as her master and be loyal to her for life.

But all this is messed up now.

She looked up with a dazed look and met Shu Ran's slightly troubled eyes.

"Shu Ran, I..." She finished and opened her mouth to say something, but she swallowed it back.

"Miss, I have always known your thoughts. I don't dare to think about you easily. I can only bury everything deep in my heart."

"From the beginning to the end, you have never been sincere to me. I have always known it."

"But I don't care. As long as you are happy and safe, miss, I am willing to stay with you for the rest of my life."

Shu Ran spoke word by word, but there was no change in her face. She just expressed her feelings mechanically.

He let out a long sigh, looked at the black smoke that gradually dissipated, and left his last words: "You and I will never know each other from now on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole person disappeared in mid-air, leaving only a [Crooked Blade] flashing with black light, jumping up and down in mid-air.

Murong Fu twitched the corners of his lips and sighed softly: "Infatuated people have never had a good ending since ancient times!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and held the [Cunning Blade] in his hand, feeling the power transmitted from his hand.

A steady stream of water poured into his Dantian, seeming to have an invisible bond with him.

A breath flowed slowly, surging along his meridians bit by bit, giving him a long-lost sense of refreshment.

He slowly closed his eyes, feeling the power flowing through his body, and exhaled a breath.

The black smoke of the [Deceitful Blade] dissipated little by little, turning into a dazzling golden light.

As Murong Fu absorbed it bit by bit, the [Deceitful Blade] quickly became transparent until it disappeared in mid-air.

At the moment when the human sword merged into one, a voice sounded in Murong Fu's mind.

"Master, there is one last thing I want to ask of you."

"I will disappear soon. Please fulfill my last wish."

"Can you spare her life today?"

Shu Ran's voice gradually became weaker, but also contained a bit of determination and pleading.

Murong Fu naturally knew what he was thinking, but he still nodded silently: "Okay!"

Shu Ran smiled softly and then disappeared.

From now on, there is no Shu Ran Shadow Guard in the world, only a [Cunning Blade] that kills people invisible.

Murong Fu breathed a long sigh of relief and sighed sincerely: "Ask what love is in this world, it only teaches you whether you will live or die!"

Although he didn't understand Shu Ran's approach, he still chose to respect his decision.

Besides, he said it too.

He just wants to spare her life today. If Wan Yiyi still doesn't stop in the future, then he won't mind...

"No! It's not like that!" Wan Fang shouted suddenly, with unwillingness and sorrow in his eyes.

He originally thought that with the [Cunning Blade] formed by Shu Ran, he would dominate the world and dominate the aristocratic family in the future.

But now, everything is in vain, and the [Deceitful Blade] at your fingertips regards others as the master.

His eyes seemed to be bleeding, and he stared at Murong Fu: "This is the secret technique of my Wan family, give it back to me!"

Zhuge Qingyun found the opportunity and quickly stepped forward and kicked him in the chest: "Old man, do you still want shame?"

Dongfang Bubai's face showed a bit of ridicule: "That's right, you are obviously stupid as hell, but a good game of chess can lead to a dead end for you."

"I see, it's only a matter of time before all your families are destroyed!"

Murong Fu didn't pay attention to the Wan family father and daughter. He didn't even look at them and left with the other three people.

Wan Fang was seriously injured and collapsed on the ground, shaking his head helplessly: "It's over! Everything is over!"

Wan Yiyi clenched her fists tightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Suddenly, her eyes caught sight of Murong Fu who was about to leave, and her heart moved.

Then he rushed forward and knelt at Murong Fu's feet. His tone was full of pleading: "Mr. Murong, we were wrong about what happened today. Can you please be noble and let our Wan family go?"

Murong Fu couldn't help but sneer, and raised his eyes to look at Wan Fang in the distance: "Haha, haven't I shown my noble hand yet?"

"I……"

She hesitated and said no more, but her fingers tightly grasped the corners of Murong Fu's clothes, refusing to let him leave.

Wan Yiyi knows better than anyone now that if today's incident spreads, their Wan family will definitely be jointly targeted by several other major families.

By that time, let alone the top ten families, even the entire Wan family may suffer disaster.

Now, she could only place her hope on Murong Fu, hoping that he would not spread these things.

She bit her lip, still thinking in her mind: "Mr. Murong, this little girl is willing to stay with you as a slave from now on, and she is willing to serve you for the rest of her life."

Dongfang Bubai had a hint of joking in his eyes, and the words he spoke were even more heart-wrenching: "Oh, how noble it is to be a young lady from such aristocratic families, but it turns out that she is just a cheap concubine!"

Wan Yiyi has no time to pay attention to her now, her eyes are full of expectation and pleading.

Seeing her like this, Murong Fu shook his head gently: "Miss Wan, I'm afraid I can't promise you this."

"The moment you decided to kill me, it was already too late."

"I would like to advise you, instead of wasting time with me here, why not take people back to Wanfu as soon as possible."

When Wan Yiyi heard this, she suddenly raised her head, her eyes full of horror: "You, what did you say?"

Wan Fang also realized what he was doing now. He stood up staggeringly and wanted to run away, but he tripped over a branch on the road.

He fell heavily and was chewed up in the mud, but he still didn't forget to ask: "What do you mean by this? What happened to Wanjia?"

Zhuge Qingyun began to make sarcastic remarks again: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, I wonder if you two have heard of a word, which is called attacking in the east and attacking in the west."

"If I'm not wrong, I'm afraid Wanfu is now firmly surrounded."

"If you go back as soon as possible now, you might be able to catch one last look."

The expressions of Wan Yiyi and Wan Fang changed drastically, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

They never thought that their wrong step would have such serious consequences.

Murong Fu and others ignored them and walked directly down the mountain. The human figures gradually disappeared into the greenery.

Wan Yiyi helped Wan Fang up. A bad premonition arose in her heart, and she said tremblingly: "Father, what should we do now?"