I, the wanderer of the universe, love making friends

Chapter 129: Passing Power to the Three Murong Sisters
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the three Murong sisters changed drastically, and each of them showed expressions of shock and disbelief.

Murong Jiu, in particular, widened his eyes, his face filled with astonishment, and muttered to himself, "You, what did you say?"

It was as if he couldn't believe what he heard.

Murong Shuang was so angry that his hair stood on end and he was shaking all over.

She is the most skilled martial artist among the nine sisters of the Murong family. She has always been generous and has the most violent temper. At this moment, she was completely enraged by Shen Lang's words.

He roared loudly, "Hua Wuque, you are talking nonsense! You broke into my ninth sister's room and peeked at us bathing. This is already a big taboo, and now you dare to say such words! Could this be the disciple taught by your Yihua Palace? How rude!"

In comparison, Murong Shanshan was much calmer.

She took a deep breath and said slowly, "Young Master Hua, although we sisters have discussed you privately, it was just gossip. We didn't mean any harm, and we didn't intend to destroy the relationship between you and my ninth sister. We just hope that you can give her a name so that she won't be wronged."

After a brief pause, Murong Shanshan continued, "Besides, both of us sisters are already married. If you really have any bad intentions towards us, it is not only unreasonable but also against etiquette and law."

"If this matter gets out, it will definitely damage the reputation of Yihua Palace. It is really not worth it for you. Please think carefully. If you can unblock our acupuncture points, this matter can be put aside."

"Murong Sanniang is right, it is indeed against the law." Shen Lang nodded.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

But unexpectedly, he added, "But this young master has always disregarded social norms and etiquette, and has ignored human ethics."

These words immediately stirred up a wave of shock in the hearts of the three Murong sisters.

"Young Master, you..." Murong Jiu's face looked very unhappy.

But before she could finish her words, Shen Lang sent her a voice message: "Ninth sister, hasn't it been a long time since you last heard your third sister's piano music?"

The sound sounded a bit strange, as if it did not come from the mouth, but from a mysterious world.

It's just because it makes people feel confused and unconsciously think along the lines of what he says.

Through the ears, seeping into the brain.

She seemed to have completely lost the ability to judge right from wrong.

Murong Jiu murmured: "But..."

"Furthermore, your two sisters have come all this way to find you, and their husbands haven't come with them. I'm afraid they've suffered a lot of injustice at their husbands' homes. Can you bear to see them like this?"

"No." Murong Jiu whispered in a daze.

"They have such a hard life, yet they have to stay with people who don't love them day and night, every moment. Can you bear it?"

"No." Murong Jiu's face involuntarily revealed a painful and sad expression.

The bright eyes gradually became dreamy.

at this time.

Murong Shuang said hatefully, "So you were lying in ambush in my ninth sister's room just to wait for us to arrive?"

"No, this is just an accident." Shen Lang said seriously, "But it's true that I have admired you two for a long time, so please!"

Murong Shanshan's eyes rolled, and she suddenly said, "If you truly admire us sisters, I will tell you three things. If you can do them, we three will let you do whatever you want. But if you can't, please give up this desire. How do you do that?"

She now only planned to delay time and use her internal force to impact the blocked acupoints, so that both she and Murong Shuang could have a little more chance.

Shen Lang smiled and said, "That's true, but what if the three things Madam mentioned are impossible to do?"

Murong Shuang shouted, "Hua Wuque, if you can't do the three things my third sister tells you, we can do them for you to see. That should be fair, right?"

Murong Shanshan said, "These three things are naturally not differentiated by gender, and everyone can do them. I simply want to experience your martial arts and wisdom."

Shen Lang was silent for a moment, then said, "No wonder everyone calls the Murong family the nine most talented people in the world. They are indeed intelligent, but..."

Murong Shuang and Murong Shanshan's expressions changed again.

The next moment, Shen Lang said, "You two may not have figured out who is in control of the situation now."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and sent out two gusts of strong wind, pressing the mute points of Murong Shuang and Murong Shanshan.

Then he put the two of them on the bed.

Even though Murong Shanshan and Murong Shuang wanted to die, they couldn't do it.

I could hear the voice of my ninth sister from time to time.

The two of them were unable to move or speak, and the only thing they could do was curse in their hearts.

The surrounding sounds drifted over with the smoke from the stove.

Hearing the two of them breathing heavily, their desires surged, and hot blood flowed throughout their bodies, causing their skin to become hot, as if they were possessed.

I kept cursing in my heart.

I don’t know what will happen to me next.

This fear of waiting is terrible, but it makes people helpless.

I don’t know whether it was half an hour or an hour.

Murong Shuang suddenly heard Murong Shanshan's voice, and her mood became increasingly heavy.

This damn villain!
But all I can do now is curse in my heart.

She didn't know how long she cursed before the nightmare finally came upon her.

Originally, this was a nightmare, but as time passed, she didn't know whether it was a nightmare or a sweet dream.

It is even harder to tell whether you are entering hell or heaven.

The only feeling is that this is a brand new version that I have never experienced before.

Absolutely no feeling.

There was even a moment when she was willing to give up everything for that feeling.

In order to completely avoid any future troubles, Shen Lang gave his all.

No reservations whatsoever.

Even if he was fighting one against three, he would still not be at a disadvantage.

While he was busy with this matter.

Jiang family.

Jiang Biehe sat in the study, staring quietly at the visiting card in his hand with a frown.

His eyes fell on the visiting card, as if hoping to guess the purpose of the mysterious visitor through the paper.

In fact, he had just returned to Anqing from Yichang. In addition to his son Jiang Yulang, he was also accompanied by a young man named Xiao Yuer.

There was a strange lock on their hands, forcing the two to stay together temporarily.

However, no matter how strange the lock was, it could not make Jiang Biehe more confused than the visiting card in his hand.

Jiang Biehe pondered for a long time, trying to understand the intentions of the heir of Yihua Palace. Why did he suddenly come to him and invite him to discuss important matters at a restaurant in the city next month?
This question was like a fog, lingering in his mind and unable to dissipate for a long time.

After thinking for a long time but still unable to figure it out, Jiang Biehe put down the visiting card in his hand and shifted his attention to other things.

He slowly fumbled in his sleeve and pulled out a dagger that was no more than a foot long.

The scabbard of this dagger looks inconspicuous, black and without any gorgeous decoration.

But when Jiang Biehe gently pulled out the sword, the whole room was instantly enveloped by a bright flash of lightning.

The cold sword energy spread out, dimming the originally flickering candlelight.

The old man standing at the door and watching from afar couldn't help but shudder. He widened his eyes and opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

However, Jiang Biehe knew very well that the old man was deaf and dumb, so he naturally did not expect him to say anything.

But looking at his eyes, it seemed as if I knew what he wanted to express.

So he smiled slightly and said slowly, "I can't cut the lock at the moment. The kid who came back with Yulang is full of tricks. No one can guess what he's going to do. I can only ask Yulang to monitor him all the time. Only that lock can lock him up."

Unfortunately, the person he was talking to was just a deaf and dumb old man, and no matter what he said, the old man could not hear him.

Jiang Biehe put away his sword and muttered to himself, "Since Hua Wuque is coming to visit, I must greet him with openness and dignity. I can't break the rules. Moreover, his purpose is unclear, so I have to be careful."

Then he stood up and left the study.

Tonight, Xiao Yuer stayed at the Jiang family. He wanted to take the opportunity to investigate Jiang Biehe.

After lying in bed for only a short while, he fell into a deep sleep, seemingly forgetting his purpose and that he was in a strange place.

It’s not that I’m worried about Jiang Biehe, it’s just that I’m too tired.

Because most people will feel tired at some point.

The Jiang family was temporarily peaceful, but some places were not peaceful at all.

Some people even shouted themselves hoarse.

But this is just the beginning.

Shen Lang found an opportunity to tell He Lu that he needed to go into seclusion to practice for a while and let her handle some things on her own.

Afterwards, he was busy teaching his skills to the three Murong sisters.

In fact, he did not lie.

During the retreat, he not only focused on practicing the exercises, but also took time to do some activities that were beneficial to his physical and mental health.

Fortunately, because he possesses powerful martial arts, whether it is Murong Shuang, Murong Shanshan, or Murong Jiu, as long as their physical conditions improve slightly, he can quickly provide them with more strength support.

Teaching the skills is an arduous task in itself, but he has always possessed the qualities of hard work and perseverance, and he has hundreds of years of internal strength.

Retreat for three consecutive days.

During these three days, the eating, sleeping and living of several people were all done in the backyard. They asked servants to bring meals and hot water on a regular basis and do the cleaning work.

Although excretion is a relatively tricky process, Shen Lang is knowledgeable and skilled.

In addition to being proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, drinking and singing, playing games and guessing riddles, he also has in-depth research on various strange and unusual skills.

For ordinary people, it may be difficult to achieve this level.

If Nangong Liu and Qin Jian knew about this, they would definitely be touched by my hard work.

During these three days.

A piece of gossip began to spread in the underworld of Anqing City.

A tavern in the city.

It was noon.

The restaurant was full of guests.

Someone started the conversation:

"Have you heard? Yihua Palace has reappeared. If I hadn't heard about this, I would have almost thought that Yihua Palace had disappeared."

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately sparked discussion among everyone.

"Are you kidding me? How could Yihua Palace disappear? It's a place even scarier than the Valley of Evil."

"This gentleman is absolutely right. The Yihua Palace not only possesses the world's number one palm technique, 'Yihua Jieyu,' but also boasts the 'Mingyu Gong,' the highest authentic and supreme inner family technique that rivals the martial arts, Buddhist, and Zen 'Jiayi Shengong.' How could it just disappear like that?"

"Everyone, there's one thing I don't understand. Since the founding of the Yihua Palace in Xiuyu Valley, all the people have been beautiful women. How come the heir of Yihua Palace is a man?"

"Who knows? I heard that the man has a noble temperament. Maybe he is the child bride of the two palace masters." Someone said with a smirk.

"Shh, be careful with your words! If someone hears you, will you still be alive?"

"Yes, let's not discuss the matter of Yihua Palace, but I did hear about another thing."

"whats the matter?"

"I heard that the Jiangnan hero practiced a kind of martial arts that required castration. Do you know about this?"

"How is this possible? How could a Jiangnan hero castrate himself?"

"Exactly. Where did that rumor come from? If Hero Jiang knew about it, who knows what kind of trouble it would cause."

"A lot of people are spreading rumors, but I don't know if they're true or not."

"Rumors stop with the wise, so please stop spreading rumors."

"..."

Although some people don't believe that Jiang Biehe has practiced some magical skills that require castration, but three people make a tiger, and a lot of gossip can melt gold.

The matter escalated, and some people even planned to ask Jiang Biehe for confirmation.

When this news was spreading like a rumor.

In the backyard where everyone in Yihua Palace temporarily stayed.

Shen Lang had just finished teaching his skills.

Suddenly, He Lu's voice came from outside the door: "Master, Tie Xinlan wants to see you, and it's urgent."

"I understand. You should treat her well first. I'll be there soon." Shen Lang responded.

He then pulled Murong Shanshan aside.

Just listen to the bang.

Murong Shanshan took a breath and said, "Hurry up and get some water in. We also need to take a shower and change clothes."

……

(End of this chapter)