The leading martial artist stood up with difficulty, stared fiercely at Ling Tianyun who was standing near the door for a long time, and then said solemnly: "Boy, you have offended someone you shouldn't offend, and the Fu family is not something you can afford to offend.
." After saying that, he pulled the wailing warriors up from the ground, and then led them downstairs as if they were escaping.
With a "squeak", Zhao Kuangyin's door opened. He stretched out his head and looked around, only to see Ling Tianyun folding his hands on his chest and looking coldly towards the exit of the second floor. He couldn't help but have doubts in his eyes.
He looked at me, so he asked: "Brother, what's going on? There's so much noise, but no one is there all of a sudden."
"The eldest brother was shocked. Several thieves from the Fu family broke into the younger brother's room for no reason and were beaten out by the younger brother." Ling Tianyun smiled slightly and said that there was nothing unusual.
"Hey" Zhao Kuangyin did not relax his vigilance because of his calm expression. He walked towards Ling Tianyun, suddenly stopped and looked at Ling Tianyun, and there was a bit of surprise in his eyes.
With a look like that. He seemed to have discovered some treasure on Ling Tianyun. He let out a sound of surprise, but his eyes couldn't help but look at him.
"What's wrong, brother?" Ling Tianyun smiled a little at the strange look in the other person's eyes, and he couldn't help but ask him.
"Have you broken through to the innate realm?" Zhao Kuangyin's eyes did not hide the surprise at all, and an expression of disbelief stood out.
"After drinking the jar of wine given by Aunt Feng last night, I woke up this morning and found that I had made a breakthrough." Ling Tianyun didn't feel anything was wrong and said in a relaxed manner, as if breaking through the innate realm was as easy as eating and drinking.
Simple. His words left Zhao Kuangyin speechless for a while. How can this be like eating and drinking? A breakthrough in the martial arts realm requires the accumulation of true energy and the understanding of martial arts. Not all martial arts cultivators can break through the innate realm.
Yes, some people have been stuck at the Great Perfection of the Inner Strength Realm all their lives, unable to get a glimpse of the threshold of the Innate Realm. However, my sworn brother only drank a jar of aged wine that had been sealed for twenty years and broke through.
The state of innateness made him speechless.
Looking at that handsome face, Zhao Kuangyin felt even more stirred in his heart. Perhaps his sworn brother was really a martial arts genius. He was extremely surprised to find this sworn brother. With such a talent in martial arts, he could really do it.
Becoming his right-hand man. Zhao Kuangyin was an upright person, and the two of them had the same righteousness as Jin Lan. This surprise also made him feel guilty, but he did not show it.
On his face, he was about to say some words of encouragement.
At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps came from downstairs. The hurried footsteps were fast, steady and powerful. Obviously, they were not comparable to those of the warriors just now. Zhao Kuangyin and Ling Tianyun looked at each other, with expressions on their faces.
They had a solemn expression, but the solemnity on Zhao Kuangyin's face was not very obvious. They did not make any movements. The bandit Ma Chenghui also walked out of his room, said hello to them, and stood silently beside them.
behind.
Not long after, a majestic middle-aged man walked in from the entrance of the stairs. This man had a masculine face and a dignified appearance. He really had a calm but majestic temperament. And behind him
They were a few warriors wearing powerful attire and walking steadily. The astonishing aura gushing from their bodies was overwhelming. As soon as they climbed the stairs, they saw the three people standing in the aisle.
When the distinguished-looking middle-aged man saw the three people blocking the aisle, a look of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Brother Zhao Xian, why is it you? When did you come to Jizhou? When you came to Jizhou, you didn't even say a word to your brother." A bright smile broke out on the middle-aged man's face, and he cupped his fists and said to Zhao Kuangyin. And his eyes were full of laughter.
He glanced from Zhao Kuangyin's body to Ling Tianyun and Ma Chenghui's body, and settled on Zhao Kuangyin's body again.
"Brother Fu, you're fine." Zhao Kuangyin had a look of helplessness in his eyes and said to the middle-aged man with his fists clasped.
"What's going on?" The middle-aged man smiled apologetically at Zhao Kuangyin, turned around, and the group of warriors shouted fiercely. His eyes turned to a warrior with a fearful look in the group of warriors. That warrior was exactly
The Fu family warrior who was knocked to the ground by Ling Tianyun's punch did not expect him to bring in reinforcements so quickly, but the soldiers were very quick.
"Master, it was the young man who injured us and others." The warrior walked out from the crowd and said timidly to the middle-aged man, but his eyes did not dare to look at the middle-aged warrior. Obviously,
I have been in awe of the middle-aged man's majesty for a long time.
"You bastard, you dare to disturb even the distinguished guests of the Fu Mansion. You really don't know how to live or die. Go to the housekeeper to receive a hundred sticks." The middle-aged man waved his hand and ordered to the warrior. He waved like a flashlight.
The majesty like rain arose spontaneously, which is the style of a heroic man who distinguishes between public and private matters.
"Brother Fu, it's all a misunderstanding. Since everyone is fine, I can just let it go." Zhao Kuangyin seemed to know the rules of the Fu family very well and couldn't help but say.
Ling Tianyun obviously didn't expect that Zhao Kuangyin knew the people of the Fu family, and their friendship was extraordinary. All this happened suddenly, and maybe Zhao Kuangyin didn't have time to mention it. But he vaguely felt that Zhao Kuangyin didn't seem to want to be with this person.
Did the Fu family have any close contacts, otherwise he would not have stayed at the inn this time, but would have gone directly to visit the Fu family. This made him very confused, but by now things had happened. He believed in Zhao Kuangyin's character and did not want to interact with the Fu family.
If there is any overly close interaction between families, there must be a reason for it.
The sky is still as dark as before, and the dark clouds on the sky are rolling in layers, like the waves in the Yellow River.
Ling Tianyun, Zhao Kuangyin and Ma Chenghui came to Jizhou Fu Mansion under the leadership of Jizhou Fu family Fu Xie. Ling Tianyun's heart moved. He thought that when he left Baishui City, his father gave him a letter about the completion of the Khitan Grand Master.
The letter from Yan Wudi specified that it was to be handed over to Fu Heng. But at this time, Fu Heng was no longer in charge of the Fu family in Jizhou. He led part of the Fu family to move to Bianliang, the imperial capital. What left Ling Tianyun speechless was,
The letter he was carrying in his arms had already been lost by him, and he couldn't even remember where he had lost it.
The Fu family is worthy of being the most prominent family in Jizhou. In addition to its status in the martial arts community in Jizhou, it is also involved in other fields, such as merchants and officials. The members of the Fu family have elite branches in various walks of life. But the Fu family
The family still focuses on martial arts, consolidating its status as the number one martial arts family in Jizhou.
Along the way, the horses galloped, raising clouds of dust that rolled and fell on the streets of Jizhou. Except for the Fu family, no family had the power to gallop through the streets and alleys of Jizhou.
He galloped on his horse and arrived at the Fu family's mansion in less than half an hour. He quickly dismounted and was greeted by a servant of the Fu family who had already led the horse in through the side door and put it in place.
Ling Tianyun looked at the majestic courtyard, the majestic courtyard walls, and the buildings that flickered in and out of sight. The Fu family was indeed extraordinary, and its courtyards exuded a majestic aura. It can be seen that the Fu family
How powerful the family is.
He did not expect that the Fu family valued martial arts, but Fu Yushu, Fu Xi's only son, was a weak scholar who had never practiced martial arts. There was a sinister aura in his pale face, which made him very worried.
Not happy. But because of the face of the head of the Fu family, he still politely greeted the pale Fu Yushu with fists. Zhao Kuangyin, on the other hand, seemed to be familiar with Fu Yushu. They sat at the next table.
There are endless topics to talk about.
Ling Tianyun was also very confused. Logically speaking, Zhao Kuangyin's character should not have any good feelings towards Fu Yushu. Fu Yushu generally gave him the feeling of a hypocritical villain. It can be seen from the twinkling eyes of the other party,
This person must be an insidious and hypocritical villain. On the surface, Fu Yushu appears to be a humble gentleman with a demeanor like a jade tree facing the wind, but Ling Tianyun can still feel that there is a hint of sinisterness like a poisonous snake hidden in the bright smile of the other person.
A ruthless look.
The Fu family valued martial arts, but Fu Yushu read poetry and books and wanted to embark on an official career. This puzzled Ling Tianyun. He knew that the original head of the Fu family, Fu Heng, was the largest in the Central Plains.
He is the leader of the Shengyang Sect, and he has been named a general by the current emperor of the Zhou Dynasty. He can also be regarded as a general with a heavy army, and he is quite rewarding in the officialdom. To say this, Fu
Yushu embarked on a civil service career that focused on literature, which did not conflict with his practice of martial arts. All of this was like a tangled thread of doubts that kept spinning back and forth in his mind.
With.
The Fu family is most famous for not only being the leader in Jizhou martial arts circles, but also for the fine wine they brew. Although it is not as rich and mellow as the 20-year-old wine collected by Aunt Feng, it still has its own unique wine aroma. In addition to
In Baishuiguan City, except that the wine from Duoer's house can compete with this one, other wines are nothing.
There were not many people accompanying the banquet, only Fu Xie and Fu Yushu, the son of the Fu family, and no one else. There were five people at the table, and it was quite harmonious. The sound of clinking glasses could be heard from time to time. Ling Tianyun also knew that he was drinking.
He had several glasses of wine, but the more he drank, the more sober he became, and he felt a cold, snake-like aura in Fu Yushu, the young master of the Fu family, fleetingly disappearing. When he searched again, there was no trace.
Could it be that they are all wrong? The Young Master of the Fu family is a hidden martial artist. Ling Tianyun's sensitivity to the outside atmosphere has become more sensitive as his martial arts level has improved.
To Ling Tianyun's surprise, Zhao Kuangyin, who had an amazing capacity for drinking, was now stumbling when he spoke. His already red face was filled with red light. It was really that the loyal Guan Yunchang was reincarnated. And Ma Chenghui was even more so.
He was so drunk that he fell asleep directly on the table. The Fu family father and son seemed to be too drunk. They burped early and talked nonsense. Ling Tianyun, who originally thought it was a Hongmen banquet, was even more confused.
Heavy.
As he recited the formulas in the Heart Sutra crazily, the alcohol in Ling Tianyun's body turned into layers of sweat beads and evaporated from his back. Only he knew all this, and the others had no trace of it.
, not even aware of it.
The Fu family servant who poured the wine saw that everyone was almost drunk, and was about to call over to help everyone down, when he walked behind Zhao Kuangyin.
A sharp sound of breaking through the air passed into Ling Tianyun's ears, and after the sharp sound of breaking through the air, the servant who was about to help Zhao Kuangyin fell down, and an arrow with streaks of blood shot out.
The arrow penetrated from his throat. The arrow, which was stained with bright red and was like fire, was trembling and trembling, and there were endless buzzing sounds.