Chapter 194: Murong Fu, when were you defeated?

"So you are the one who wants to assassinate me?"

Lady Wang sized up Mu Wanqing, but in fact, she couldn't see anything; Mu Wanqing was shrouded in black gauze from head to toe, revealing only eyes like lacquer dots. Thus, Lady Wang waved her hand, signaling for someone to lift her veil.

"You dare!"

Mu Wanqing shouted with a fierce expression but a weak heart.

Duan Zhengchun had many tricks; it was true that he was deeply affectionate toward women, but it was also true that he was irresponsible. Ever since the "Asura Blade" Qin Hongmian had been with Duan Zhengchun, Old Duan had ignored her, leaving Qin Hongmian to raise the child alone.

This also made Qin Hongmian hate all men in the world. Therefore, when Mu Wanqing was fourteen, she made Mu Wanqing wear a veil so that no one could see her appearance. This time, Mu Wanqing and Qin Hongmian came down the mountain together, but because they couldn't find Lady Wang, the two split up. Before leaving, Qin Hongmian instructed Mu Wanqing that whoever lifted Mu Wanqing's veil must marry her; if they didn't marry her, Mu Wanqing must kill the other person.

If they neither married her nor were killed by her, then Qin Hongmian would commit suicide.

Being blocked in three ways by this stubbornness, Mu Wanqing could only comply. Now, in this public setting with many men present, if her veil were lifted, Mu Wanqing was afraid her master would commit suicide.

"What is there not to dare?"

At Lady Wang's command, a fat grandmother walked up and reached out, wanting to lift Mu Wanqing's veil.

"Wait!"

Gu Qing suddenly called out.

Mu Wanqing looked at Gu Qing, containing gratitude.

Although she was not worldly-wise, she also knew the principle of repaying kindness. In the original work, when Mu Wanqing was surrounded by Grandmother Ping and others, an old man named Zhu had pleaded for her, and Mu Wanqing had let that person leave first; although her words were cold, her heart was there.

Gu Qing's opening at this moment also touched Mu Wanqing.

That fat grandmother ignored Gu Qing completely and reached out, tearing toward Mu Wanqing's veil.

Seeing this, Gu Qing, while standing in place, suddenly exhaled a breath.

A white smoke sprayed from Gu Qing's mouth, like a ribbon of silk, thin and long, and with a *swish*, it passed through the fat grandmother's arm.

The hand that was about to lift Mu Wanqing's veil just fell to the ground like that.

The fat grandmother raised her hand, only to see that it had fallen off, and she screamed in shock, actually fainting away.

"This, what kind of internal energy is this?"

Wang Yuyan was well-read in martial arts manuals and knew the effects of various internal energies, but she had never seen an internal energy like Gu Qing's. This did not look like a means of fighting in the martial arts world, but more like the sword immortals that existed in various legends, where a mouth opens, a sword pill flies out, and it takes a person's life.

Deng Baichuan and Feng Bo'e, who were nearby, were also shocked when they saw this scene. Facing Gu Qing, they felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of their hearts.

With Gu Qing's strength, even if he dug up Murong Bo's grave, they would have no way to stop him.

"Martial Dao Zen Sect, Wedding Dress Divine Art."

Gu Qing's words contained a hint of self-satisfaction.

This martial art was extremely painful to practice. At the beginning of his practice, Gu Qing also had the intention of relying on his own ability to tame the internal energy of the Wedding Dress Divine Art, but the more he practiced, the more uncomfortable it became. By the time he was channeling power to Murong Jiu, Gu Qing already felt the internal energy was about to burn his own meridians. After transferring this internal energy and re-practicing, the internal energy of the Wedding Dress Divine Art became like mercury, grain by grain, perfect and harmonious, which also allowed Gu Qing to completely master this divine art.

This was the most difficult martial art Gu Qing had practiced since he started, and after it was perfected, its martial arts power was also the strongest.

This exhaling to injure people could be considered an application of the Wedding Dress Divine Art. The wife of the Night Emperor practiced the Wedding Dress Divine Art, opening her mouth to exhale, the internal energy condensing into smoke and piercing through gauze, gathering into a line, forcing back Tie Zhongtang's two adversaries. Gu Qing's second re-practice gave him even greater control than the Night Emperor's wife.

"Martial Dao Zen Sect, Wedding Dress Divine Art..."

Wang Yuyan chewed on these words secretly. Although she did not know the mysteries of the Wedding Dress Divine Art, just looking at Gu Qing's hand of exhaling, she knew Gu Qing's martial arts realm, and her heart couldn't help but think of Murong Fu: Gu Qing's internal energy was so fierce that Murong Fu was far inferior.

With Gu Qing's exhaling, the people who were guarding Mu Wanqing also retreated in panic, allowing Mu Wanqing to take this opportunity to walk quickly to Gu Qing's side and say, "Help me untie it."

Mu Wanqing's acupoints were currently controlled, and she had ropes on her body. Surrounded by everyone, she could only believe in Gu Qing.

"Okay!" Gu Qing reached out, wanting to untie Mu Wanqing's veil.

"What are you doing?"

Mu Wanqing was startled. She ran to Gu Qing's side wanting Gu Qing to help her untie the ropes, not expecting Gu Qing to be aiming for her veil.

So Gu Qing had just stopped that old woman because he wanted to do it himself?

"Just teasing you."

Gu Qing smiled, reached out and tore, and the ropes all over Mu Wanqing's body were immediately untied.

Mu Wanqing, with a hint of shame and anger, glared fiercely at Gu Qing.

"Asura Blade Qin Hongmian?"

Lady Wang's intelligence in jealousy was much higher than usual. At this moment, although Mu Wanqing was covering her face, Mu Wanqing's defensive posture immediately made Lady Wang recognize her.

"Who is Qin Hongmian?"

Mu Wanqing did not know that her master was her mother, nor did she know the name Qin Hongmian. She was blank about this, but she was still gathering strength, preparing to fight Lady Wang to the death.

!

Deng Baichuan and Feng Bo'e, seeing this, immediately blocked in front of Lady Wang.

"Lady Wang, we..."

Deng Baichuan started to speak to Lady Wang, but suddenly, a sword thrust toward Gu Qing's back!

"Be careful!"

Wang Yuyan had been following behind Madam Wang, only having a half-understanding of Gu Qing's background. She also viewed Gu Qing breaking the matron's arm with a breath of Qi as a normal occurrence; after all, having grown up in Mantuo Villa, she could not help but be indifferent toward life. It was just that now, someone had suddenly attacked Gu Qing with a sword from the ground, and upon seeing it, she gave a subconscious warning.

Gu Qing turned around calmly, one hand reaching toward the thrusting sword.

The long sword thrust straight into Gu Qing's palm, neither piercing in nor being blocked with a *clang*. After the two collided, the long sword suddenly softened, constantly folding, which also brought the person wielding the sword closer and closer to Gu Qing.

"Attack together!"

Deng Baichuan turned and shouted, his internal energy surging.

Feng Bo'e drew his saber and charged up at this moment.

Among the Murong family members who were escorting Mu Wanqing, more than ten people jumped out at once, some with swords, some with palms, each with excellent martial arts.

Bringing Mu Wanqing was also a plan of the Murong family.

Gu Qing stepped up, turned and leaped into the sky, his posture changing, flying and fighting, his moves and footwork blending perfectly, like a fish swimming in water or a dragon flying in the clouds, operating the "Flying Dragon Eight Styles," the Kunlun unique skills recorded in the Five Absolute Divine Arts of the Ancient System World, blocking anyone who stood in his way.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Gu Qing swung his fists and palms, raised his knees and stepped on heads. In these three moves and two styles, he knocked down all the attackers, then turned and landed steadily.

"Cousin!"

Wang Yuyan recognized one of them at this moment and cried out in shock.

Murong Fu?

Gu Qing turned his head and looked at the person lying on the ground. Which one was it? When was he defeated?

The Murong Fu lying on the ground had a purple-blue complexion.

The Murong family had a unique skill called "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" (Star-Shifting), which was a method of borrowing force to strike back. This rebounding skill was very good, but it consumed a lot of internal energy. Facing someone far stronger than himself, this Dou Zhuan Xing Yi could only be used to dissipate force and guide it.

Murong Fu also relied on this point, stepping forward to take a move from Gu Qing, wanting to borrow force to guide it and create a flaw. But unfortunately, he ran into the Wedding Dress Divine Art. This internal energy was heavy and did not receive the slightest traction. Murong Fu took a move and was directly hit hard, knocked down in one move, so much so that Gu Qing thought he was some kind of weakling and had no impression of him.

"Is that all 'Southern Murong' is?"

Gu Qing was a little surprised.

(End of chapter)