C503 Someone else Came to Help with the Punches?
C503 Someone else Came to Help with the Punches?
Zheng Tu said with a smile.
Jiang Feiru was Jiang Yunxiao's daughter.
He was also a famous beauty in the ancient martial arts family. His spirit energy was like a painting, filled with immortal aura, and he was even called Fairy Consort by some of the younger generation.
Zheng Ying had been fond of Jiang Fei Rou since he was young. It was a pity that there were too many disciples from ancient martial arts families who pursued Jiang Fei Rou.
In addition, he was not considered a monstrous martial artist, so he had not been able to catch Jiang Fei Rou.
"Father, after this escort mission, I will definitely succeed in proposing the marriage."
Zheng Ying said confidently.
Previously, he had relied on his father's relationship with Uncle Jiang.
Zheng Ying also went to the Jiang family to propose, but was rejected by Jiang Feiru.
This time, the chance for the two of them to be alone was the best opportunity for him.
"Brother Zheng, what's made you so happy? Could it be that you have a foolproof plan to send the Ghost Blood Sword over to Central State?"
Suddenly, an ancient voice rang out.
A middle-aged man calmly walked in.
Behind him followed a young man and a young woman.
Zheng Tu immediately turned around when he heard the sound, his face revealing an expression of great joy.
Then he quickly went up to welcome her.
Zheng Ying followed him as well, his eyes stared straight at the young woman behind the middle-aged man.
"Brother Jiang, you finally came. I was worried that you wouldn't be able to come if something happened this time." Zheng Tu let out a sigh and the pressure in his heart lessened by quite a bit.
The help of a peak king realm cultivator was truly incalculable.
If he was allowed to take the dart into the Central State alone this time, it would truly mean that he would be unable to cry out loud alone.
But now that Jiang Yunxiao had arrived, he felt much more at ease.
"Of course, I, Jiang, will never forget what I promised Brother Zheng." Jiang Yunxiao laughed out loud.
"Greetings, Uncle Zheng."
Jiang Fei Rou was wearing a white martial arts dress and boots. Her black hair fell to the ground as a belt tied around her waist.
This made it difficult for the practicing escort to look away.
"Good, good, good. Niece Fei Rou is getting prettier and prettier."
Zheng Ying's eyes flashed with a smile.
"Uncle Jiang." At this time, Zheng Ying also called out.
His gaze fell on Jiang Fei Rou's graceful figure.
"It seems that his body is a bit tougher. These days, his strength has increased by a lot!" Jiang Yunxiao nodded.
Zheng Tu waved his hand. "This unfilial son of mine doesn't have any progress, and it's even harder to compare with Fei Rou."
"Fei Rou, long time no see." Zheng Ying looked at Jiang Fei Rou and exclaimed softly.
Jiang Fei Rou replied with a light and polite tone.
Zheng Ying was not discouraged.
At this moment, Zheng Tu also noticed that there was a handsome young man with an extraordinary temperament standing behind Jiang Yunxiao.
"Old Jiang, is this young man your new disciple?" Zheng Tu said.
Zheng Ying looked at the young man, and his eyes emitted the gaze of a love rival.
"How could I have such a talented disciple? This is the young man from the ancient martial arts clan's Hong Family, Hong Si Long's grandson, Hong Tai."
Jiang Yunxiao explained with a smile.
"So he's the grandson of Old Master Hong. This aura is not weak at all!" Zheng Tu narrowed his eyes and looked at Hong Tai.
"Little brother Hong Tai is a half-step King Realm martial artist. Even if he fights with those monstrous geniuses on the Divine Slaying List, he will still be able to persist for a period of time." Jiang Yunxiao chuckled.
"He really is a young genius." Zheng Tu nodded.
For someone of this age to reach the half-step king realm, it was already an extraordinary talent to be able to fight against a monstrous genius on the Divine Slaying List.
"I, Hong Tai, greet you, Escort Zheng. I have heard of the Nine Fingers Man, and I have heard of the name of Tu Dazhi. This year's Dragon Gate Escort Board escort the Ghost Blood Sword is the most righteous act in the country. I'm impressed. I was ordered to come and help. I hope you don't mind."
Hong Tai bowed, full of vigor.
Moreover, his words gave Zheng Tu enough face to pick up the Dragon Gate Escort Office.
"Good, good, good. Old man Hong is a benevolent and righteous man. Little brother Hong is a young genius. Now that little brother has helped with the bet, the success rate has increased again!"
Zheng Tu nodded in satisfaction.
However, the hostility in Zheng Ying's eyes became even stronger.
Hong Tai did not pay much attention to Zheng Ying.
His target was Fairy Consort.
The reason he was here to help out with the javelins was also because he heard that Jiang Fei Rou was coming.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be so righteous.
On the other hand, Jiang Fei Rou was not that moved. Hong Tai was indeed outstanding, but in her eyes, he was still not enough.
"Oh right, Old Zheng, why hasn't Brother Lin arrived yet?" Jiang Yunxiao suddenly asked.
However, Zheng Tu explained with regret: "Brother Lin won't be able to come. This time, only the two of us can escort the Ghost Blood Sword to Central State."
"Then it's truly a pity."
Jiang Yunxiao also sighed.
"Dad!" Are you talking about Uncle Lin Gang? That expert who was on the Divine Slaying List more than twenty years ago? "
Jiang Fei Rou had always been interested in experts.
"That's right!" "If your Uncle Lin comes over this time, this dart will be absolutely safe." Jiang Yunxiao nodded.
Back then, Lin Han was ranked in the top ten of the God-Slaying List.
It was even more unfathomable now.
The two of them were peak king realm cultivators.
It was possible that Lin Han had already reached the realm of a half-step Martial King.
"Is the matter of the darts really that serious?" Jiang Fei Rou was a little puzzled.
Even his father and uncle Zheng, the two peak king realm cultivators, weren't safe?
The Ghost Blood Sword is an evil weapon from the Ancient Martial World. Back then, there was a bloody storm in the Ancient Martial World, and many warriors at the half-step Emperor Stage were killed by it. There was even a warrior at the first level of the Emperor Stage who died by it.
Jiang Yunxiao explained.
Many of the people present exclaimed out loud.
Even a first level Sovereign Realm martial artist had died under this Ghost Blood Sword?
This was too terrifying. Even in the ancient Martial Realms, Royal Warriors were able to be addressed as experts in the Martial Dao.
"With the Ghost Blood Sword, one's fighting strength will rise greatly. If a sword cultivator were to obtain it, it would be unimaginable."
Zheng Tu also spoke with a serious face.
The attraction of the Ghost Blood Sword to a Half-step Martial King was extremely great.
Therefore, this time, the darts were extremely dangerous.
"Don't worry too much, Uncle Zheng. With you and my father around this time, normal warriors wouldn't dare to get close to this Ghost Blood Sword." Jiang Fei Rou comforted him.
"It's useless to worry about the heavens, this Ghost Blood Sword must be sent to the Central State, it's getting late, in another fifteen minutes, we will set out."
Zheng Tu said.
The longer it dragged on, the worse it became for them.
"Escort leader, there is someone outside asking to see you. He said he is here to help with the punching routine."
Suddenly, an escort hurriedly trotted in and said loudly.