"In the low-level Niu Sect Cui Baiquan, he and his nephew Guo Yanzhi met Mr. Murong. Today is the day of Mr. Murong's happiness. We shouldn't have done something disappointing here, nor did we come here on purpose to cause trouble..."

"It's just that my brother Ke Baisui died under his unique skills of becoming famous. Everything was pointed at Mr. Murong. He was so handsome that he would ask Mr. Murong to give an explanation." Funiu sent Cui Baiquan to speak without waiting for everyone to speak, and immediately stood up and said.

"Uncle Master, what else do you want to explain and seek justice? The family master must have died under the Murong family's method of giving to him. Murong Fu, I know we are not your opponent, but the revenge of killing the master cannot be revenged. Even if I die at your hands, I, Guo Yanzhi, still want to seek justice for my family master!" Guo Yanzhi roared sharply.

After two words, the martial arts group suddenly became loud and loud. Everyone knew that there was no good banquet today. No, there was no banquet at all. Now, there was only one bowl of tea and nothing was left. But I didn’t expect that it would be so exciting that someone came to seek revenge.

"Don't panic!" Yang Lian shouted loudly, shaking everyone's ears in the Ganhe Village.

"This hero Cui Baiquan and the hero Guo Yanzhi, do you say that your leader was killed by Murong Fu, is there any evidence?" Yang Lian asked after standing up.

"Who are you?" Guo Yanzhi asked.

"This is my husband, Murong Fu, my husband's words are my husband, and my husband's words are my husband, and my husband's words are my husband," Murong Fu said in a deep voice.

"Okay! You want evidence. My master died under his unique skills. Isn't this evidence? Who else in the world is good at using his own way to do it?" Guo Yanzhi asked.

"The so-called "using the other person's way" is just a kind of kung fu skill to leverage strength. There are still some sects in the world who can do this. One of them is from Persia, now located at the top of the Guangming Peak of Kunlun Mountain. The magical power of the sect is the great shift of the universe, which is the kung fu skill of leveraging the force. It is similar to the shift of the stars of my Murong family."

"Secondly, the Xiyu Valley and Yihua Palace's unique skills are used to move flowers and jade, and they can also use the power to attack and rebound the opponent's attacks in full force;"

"Third, the martial arts and immortal seal method of the Huajian School of the Shuzhong Demon Sect uses the principle that yin and yang will be generated, and things will be reversed even if they are extreme. With the help of the two qi of life and death, yin and yang, you can also use the power to attack and bounce back the opponent's attack perfectly;"

"Fourth, the Great Success Realm's eighteen falls, and it can also rebound the opponent's attacks. Cui Daxia, I can understand the mood of you two very much, but you can't just die under your famous skill and determine that it is the killer of my disciple Murong Fu."

"I have heard of these four martial arts. There are countless martial arts in the world. How can I know that no other sect can use the power to fight. Moreover, there is another possibility that the cause of your leader's death is that the person who kills your leader will be the master of your leader's fame." Yang Lian said jokingly.

"Impossible! Don't quibble." Guo Yanzhi roared in anger.

"The government also needs to pay attention to personal evidence and physical evidence when the corpse is just a matter of judgment. Moreover, do our Murong family have a grudge against your Funiu Sect? Let me ask you again, when did your head of the family die?" Yang Lian asked.

"About half a year ago," Cui Baiquan said.

"No, the time is wrong. Everyone knows that for this period of time, my student Murong Fu has been preparing for the wedding. It is impossible to leave the Chanhe Village. Even if you send a invitation, you will also send it to your subordinates. Your Funiu Sect is located in Nanyang, Jingxi Road, and Chanhe Village is located on Liangzhe Road. It takes more than half a year to go back and forth."

"Is my student Murong Fu sick, or has nothing to do, and is not at home to prepare for the wedding ceremony, but he ran all the way to Nanyang to kill your head? You don't believe what the people in the Shenhe Village say, but you can go to Gusu City to inquire. Does my student Murong Fu often show up in Gusu City?" Yang Lian said jokingly.

Although Murong Fu spent most of his time practicing martial arts in Shenhezhuang, he still showed off in Gusu City from time to time, which was impossible to pretend.

After Yang Lian said this, Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi looked at each other. Because Yang Lian really made sense, one is that the distance between the two places is too far apart, and even if it is fast to go back and forth, it will take a lot of time. Besides, Murong Fu is busy with his wedding and is staying in good time. But he has nothing to do before he can find trouble with the Funiu Sect.

"This...this..." Cui Baiquan couldn't help but speechless, as was Guo Yanzhi.

"Also, did you see Murong Fu killing with your own eyes?" Yang Lian asked again.

Guo Yanzhi shook his head repeatedly.

"Then this is troublesome. You have not seen it with your own eyes, which means there is no evidence; you can't argue with physical evidence; from a time and geography, my students have no time to do this."

"Also, we have no grudges in the past. Even if Cui Daxia Pujing offended Murong Fu, my student did not go to Dali to settle the score with you."

"Even we have no time to settle the accounts for those who have offended us, and we are even more unlikely to kill Ke Baisui, who has offended us. Besides, time is not allowed." Yang Lian said with his hands spread.

"This...who killed my master?" Guo Yanzhi asked.

"I don't know if this is the one." Yang Lian knew of course that Murong Bo was causing the trouble, but he couldn't take the blame.

"Let me do this, I'll give you a suggestion. You can report to the officials appropriately and use the power of the government to investigate. After all, there are also capable people in the government. You can spend some money and ask them to track down the murderer."

"As it said, I understand you two very much about avenging the head, but this is the case, and this is the case. This matter really has nothing to do with my student Murong Fu. You can't put the shit basin on my student's head. It's too unreasonable."

"In this way, you are here too. You can't let you go empty-handed. For the hero, you can choose a martial arts related to whip technique. Cui Daxia, you can choose a martial arts related to abacus. Of course, you can also choose two other martial arts, how about it?" Yang Lian said.

Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi looked at each other and felt a little ashamed. We came here to make a big fuss about other people's weddings. Not only did they not mind, they advised each other and gave each other good gifts. If they were not tactful, they would be too ungrateful.

"Mr. Murong forgive me! Mr. forgive me! We are too reckless and we are so ashamed to ask for punishment based on insignificant evidence. Not only did the slightest blame, but instead thought about us. It would be too unfamiliar to make some excessive requests. Let's leave now, please don't be surprised." Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi said after a bow.

"No wonder, no wonder, if you think about it from the perspective of others, whoever encounters such a thing will do this. If you can come, you will look down on us and be our friends. When it comes to friends, we, Murong, will never be vague and ask you to choose two martial arts, and you can take it with confidence."

"However, it was not easy for the ancestors of the Murong family to collect these martial arts secrets back then. They consumed a lot of manpower, material resources and financial resources, and this martial arts was not given in vain..."
Chapter completed!