Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Xiong Ba protects You Ruo as she walks on the street, becoming one with the pedestrians on the street. Although he was followed by several elite members of the Tianxiahui, he did not relax his vigilance.

"Youruo, I'm just doing it for your own good." Although Xiongba's voice was low, it was particularly obvious in the complicated noise of the market.

Youruo said calmly: "I know, father."

Xiong Ba sighed softly, "If you really think about the world, you shouldn't get too close to that Murong Fu."

You Ruo raised her head and looked forward with tearful eyes: "Mr. Murong saved my life. I just wanted to do something for him, and I never wanted to betray Tianxiahui."

Xiongba's steps slowed down a little, "I'm not blaming you, it's just..." He looked hard and held Youruo's hand tightly, "You are my daughter, your safety is related to the entire Tianxiahui, you should You know this."

Youruo nodded lightly: "I know, but... I'm worried that Young Master Murong will be in danger."

Murong Fu hid on the second floor of a teahouse, secretly observing Xiong Ba and Youruo below through the window. Every time Youruo mentioned his name, his heart would beat rapidly.

Suddenly, Murong Fu's heart was shaken, and a subtle voice sounded: "Host, there is danger ahead." That was a warning from the system.

Murong Fu's eyes turned cold and he quickly looked to the other end of the street.

Xiongba and Youruo turned into an alley. The houses on both sides were closely adjacent to each other. The sunlight could not reach them directly and it was slightly dark. The street stones are scattered with the fresh rain, and the air is filled with the fragrance of earth.

A nimble figure quietly appeared deep in the alley. It was Rong Po, the notorious female assassin in the world. She was dressed in black and seemed to blend into the shadows of the night. Her sharp eyes were fixed on Youruo, and the scimitar in her hand shone with a cold light.

Murong Fu stood in front of the window on the second floor of the teahouse, his eyes like an eagle, and he knew at a glance that Rong Po's goal was You Ruo. As a master in the martial arts world, he felt the dangerous aura getting stronger and stronger in an instant.

Youruo seemed to have noticed something was wrong. She said with a slight trembling: "Father, we..."

Xiongba's eyes tightened and he whispered: "Don't worry, father is here."

Rong Po suddenly activated, and her figure was like the wind, heading straight towards Youruo. But Murong Fu was already prepared. He appeared in front of Rong Po like lightning, blocking her way. The moment the two men clashed in the alley, sword energy overflowed, and the sharp aura put the entire alley into crisis.

"Po Rong, what are you doing for?" Murong Fu asked coldly.

Rong Po sneered: "Murong Fu, you are nosy and are seeking death!"

Murong Fu's eyes turned cold and he said: "Since you are seeking death, I will help you."

Rong Po gritted her teeth and fought fiercely with Murong Fu without flinching. Murong Fu's swordsmanship changed a lot, but Rong Po relied on her flexible skills to deal with him.

In the alley, there were heavy shadows of swords and a biting cold wind. The fierce fight between the two seemed to have become a beautiful dance in the martial arts world.

Xiongba pulled Youruo away from the battlefield, knowing that intervening at this time would only disrupt Murong Fu's pace. Youruo had tears in her eyes and couldn't help but said: "Mr. Murong..."

But at this moment in the alley, the cold wind was as sharp as a knife. Every move and style of Rong Po and Murong Fu was almost perfect, as if the battle between them was a dance that had been refined many times. Rong Po's scimitar reflected a bright blue light under the light of Murong Fu's sword. Every time the sword tip and blade clashed, it seemed as if they were going to pierce the silence of that night.

Murong Fu looked sideways, and when he was fighting with Rong Po, a trace of doubt flashed through his heart. Why is Rong Po here? Didn't she just conspire with him two days ago to deal with Tianxiahui together?

He snorted coldly, and his swordsmanship suddenly changed, switching from offense to defense. At this time, Rong Po seemed to realize something, and her attack suddenly became a little hesitant. There was a flash of doubt and surprise in his eyes, almost disappearing in an instant. She seemed to notice Murong Fu's wavering, and a strange smile appeared on her face.

"Murong Fu, why are you still fighting against me?" Rong Po screamed, her eyes fierce, but then she looked at Youruo standing aside, a hint of understanding flashed in her eyes.

You Ruo leaned closely on Xiong Ba's side, her bright eyes filled with worry. But when Po Rong's eyes fell on her, she was slightly surprised by her unconcealable beauty. I think back then, there were rumors in the world that Rong Po was once stunningly beautiful, but it was only later that she was left with a lot of scars due to grievances in the world, and she became what she is today.

"It turns out it's for this little girl, Murong Fu, you are becoming more and more interesting." Rong Po said sarcastically, with a look that seemed to have some mockery and amusement in her eyes.

Murong Fu's steps were dignified, and he did not look down upon Rong Po in the slightest. In his eyes, there was only the cold light of the opponent's blade.

Knowing that she was outmatched, Rong Po slowly withdrew her moves and stood still, the darkness deep in the alley blending into her black clothes. She looked at Murong Fu mockingly, "I was still colluding with you two days ago. Why are you protecting this tyrant's daughter today?" She glanced at Youruo again, seeming to have gotten the answer, and smiled slightly, "So it is. so."

Murong Fu said calmly: "Rong Po, everyone has the right to choose. When I conspired with you, my goal never changed, but the method was different."

Youruo bit her lip gently. She didn't understand Murong Fu's true intention, but her intuition told her that Murong Fu didn't lie to her.

There was something strange in Rong Po's cold eyes. She glanced at Youruo, who was still in Xiong Ba's arms, and whispered: "Mr. Murong, are you so concerned about Xiong Ba's daughter? Could it be that..."

Murong Fu interrupted her expressionlessly: "This matter has nothing to do with you. But I want to know why you want to assassinate Xiong Ba?"

Rong Po sneered: "Mr. Murong, do you really know what kind of person Xiong Ba is? He is ruthless and ruthless, and has betrayed his fellow practitioners more than once."

When You Ruo heard this, she felt mixed emotions in her heart. She had never heard these things about her father from outsiders. She turned to look at Xiong Ba with a confused and doubtful look in her eyes: "Father, are these... are they true?"

Xiong Ba's expression changed slightly, and there was a hint of gloom in his eyes. After a moment of confrontation with Rong Po, he turned to You Ruo and said, "You Ruo, this is all a misunderstanding. Rong Po is under instructions, don't be fooled by her words."

Rong Po sneered: "Misunderstanding? Xiongba, how many people do you think don't know what you are doing?"

A sharp light flashed in Murong Fu's eyes: "You Ruo, what Rong Po said makes sense. Xiongba will do whatever it takes to gain power, and he will do the same to you."

Youruo's body trembled slightly. She tried to calm down her emotions, and then asked: "Mr. Murong, how did you and Po Rong originally plan to cooperate?"

Murong Fu pondered slightly: "You don't need to know this."