Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms

Cheng Ling slightly raised his palm at the edge of the dance pavilion and singing stage in the spring breeze.

In the night river reflected by the lights, painted boats swim and beauties dance.

Cheng Ling's raised hand seemed to push the flower basket away, but it seemed to pause slightly.

She is making a choice, is it for a smooth official career, to compromise with the world, or to follow her heart, no matter the wind, frost, rain or snow?

The bright moon is in the sky, and the Luo River is full of light.

In the same round of bright moon and under the same light, someone, like Cheng Ling, was making a choice.

Murong Shujian is the youngest son of the great general Yongyi Hou Murong Hong. He is respected as a young man, and he grew up in the love of everyone in the Hou Mansion.

But Murong Shujian was not without troubles. He was born with thin and weak meridians, unable to practice martial arts, and even his physique was weaker than ordinary people, and he suffered a lot for this.

Because of this, his parents loved him even more, but this kind of favoritism always hurt the heart of his brother Murong Shan.

Murong Shan was named "Shan" by his parents, but in fact he is a cruel, vicious and narrow-minded person.

Although he knew that Murong Shujian was weak and sick, and was doomed to have a short lifespan, but Murong Shan's jealousy towards his younger brother was not a little bit.

What's more, as Murong Shujian grew up day by day, Mrs. Hou occasionally revealed that she wanted to pass on the title of Marquis of Yongyi to her youngest son, which further pierced the hatred in Murong Shan's heart.

Murong Shan remained calm on the surface, and even when he was in the Hou Mansion, he deliberately played the image of a good brother who loves his younger brother, so he gained the trust of his parents. But when he was outside, he often suppressed Murong Shujian with extremely vicious and subtle methods.

In the circle of the rich and powerful, there are always some young people who would hang out and play together. Murong Shan used the excuse of walking around with his younger brother to relax, so he always brought Murong Shujian to his cronies.

During this period, Murong Shujian heard a lot of things like: "This sick young man has a good life and a good pregnancy, otherwise who will take care of him?"

"Will he survive this year? Look at the way he collapses when the wind blows, I'm afraid a three-year-old child can run him over to death!"

"It's really the Murong family's shame! Among the five Hus, the Murong family is the bravest. After submitting to our court, he is a famous general. He Murong Shujian is ashamed to be called Shujian. In my opinion, he should be called Shujian." Yes! Mouse's mouse, bitch's bitch...hahaha!"

"Murong Mouse, hehehe!"

"Murong is cheap, giggling..."

"Look, his face is pale and red again, he is so beautiful, so weak that he is like a jade pile of clouds, I feel pity when I see it, hahaha..."

"..."

One sound, one sentence. Words are not words, they are wind and frost, swords, and poisonous juices. Tangled around, tangled around Murong Shujian like maggots attached to bones.

If he gets angry, people just need to die and refuse to admit it.

In the beginning, Murong Shujian would go to find Murong Shan to make decisions for himself, but Murong Shan never believed his words, instead he scolded him for being too small-minded, too sensitive, and misunderstood his friend.

Murong Shan is also good at slapping a sweet date. He often scolded Murong Shujian in front of others, and bought him various small things to please him behind his back, posing as a brother, coaxing him gently.

This happened over and over again, back and forth, Murong Shujian was so dizzy by Murong Shan's control, sometimes he clearly sensed Murong Shan's malice, and wanted to file a complaint in front of his parents, but there was no way to do so.

Murong Shujian intentionally distanced himself from Murong Shan, and stopped going out with him to play with those cronies, but Murong Shan was as eloquent as a tongue in front of his parents, and there were always thousands of reasons to take him out.

Recently, Murong Shujian met a very beautiful woman in Spring Breeze.

She was different from those noble ladies from aristocratic families he had seen before. Although she was in the world, her character was very noble. She is full of poetry and talent, but also very considerate and understanding.

Murong Shujian became acquainted with Rou Niang because of his poems, and he also gave books to Hongxiu, and also expressed his love with pen and ink.

From Rou Niang, he experienced respect and admiration that he had never experienced before. She is like a flower blooming out of the mud, reflecting his miserable life, making him sometimes float, as if ascending to a fairyland.

Murong Shujian had already made up his mind to redeem Rou Niang, he even tried to find a way to collect enough money, but something happened tonight.

A quarter of an hour ago, Rou Niang came down from the boat to thank everyone after performing the dance.

When she walked to Murong Shujian and his group of noble children, for some reason, Rou Niang fell down.

When she fell, she knocked Feng Da, the loyal uncle who was sitting and drinking, to the ground.

boom!

The jug in Feng Da's hand was also brought down at this time, and the jug shattered. Feng Da fell beside him, pressing his palm on the broken porcelain pieces of the jug.

In an instant, Feng Da's palm was cut with deep wounds by the tiles, and bright red blood flowed out.

"Ah!" Feng Da screamed.

Then she was startled and angry: "Bad maid!"

With a curse, he raised his foot at the same time, and kicked at Rou Niang who also fell beside her.

Murong Shujian couldn't save her, Rou Niang was kicked, she rolled to the side, and a mouthful of blood spit out from the corner of her mouth.

One can imagine how hard Feng Da kicked.

Murong Shujian hurried over, hugged Rou Niang heartbroken, and begged Feng Da to forgive her.

Why is Feng Da willing? He said angrily: "A mere lowly servant dares to harm me. If I don't kill her today, I, Feng, will have no face in the capital!"

Murong Shujian only begged: "Second Brother Feng, Rou Niang didn't do it on purpose, she made a mistake unintentionally, can I make amends to you? I beg you to forgive her once for my sake, and I will thank you very much later!"

"Excellent courtesy?" Feng Da looked up to the sky and smiled, "Xiao Shujian, this is not a matter of being rude! Even a mere prostitute dares to harm me, your Second Brother Feng is ashamed, you can't spare her! If you call me Rao, then take her most precious thing in exchange!"

With that said, he got up, reeking of alcohol, and walked in front of Murong Shujian and Rou Niang.

While walking, Feng Da's palm was still dripping with blood. Blood dripped to the ground, Feng Da's face was distorted, like a ghost.

Rou Niang burrowed into Murong Shujian's arms in horror, and the jacquard maid who passed by screamed.

This movement naturally attracted the attention of people around, and Cheng Ling and the others were not far away.

Cheng Ling raised his hand to block the flower basket handed over by the maid, and said, "I won't buy it."

Such words were intended to offend his colleagues, but at this moment, everyone's attention was attracted by Feng Da and the others, except for Liu Xulin who frowned and glanced at Cheng Ling——

Over there, Feng Da laughed and said: "Let Feng Mou guess, what is your most precious? Is it your appearance, or this little man beside you?"

Rou Niang trembled, bit her lip, and huddled in Murong Shujian's arms, not daring to answer.

Murong Shujian plucked up the courage to ask, "Second Brother Feng, you, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting..." Feng Da said with a smile, "I can spare her, it just depends on whether she chooses to draw a slash on her face, or chooses to never see Shujian again. Tsk tsk, isn't this choice interesting? ?”