Although he was born in Ningcheng, in fact, his influence has spread to Ningcheng as the center, thousands of miles away, even in the south, there are many people who have heard of the name of the white-clothed marquis.

He is a master, there is no doubt about this, among the many guests watching the battle, there are definitely many more people who know Yihou than those who know Liu Qingshan.

The white marquis is preached, and it is all a positive image.

But Liu Qingshan is different, although the killing of the bloody day in the capital shocked the world, but the family lost such a big face, of course, they tried their best to cover it up, so except for those who should know, those who should not know, will definitely not know, let alone anyone to hype it up, even if some news is circulated, it is mostly negative.

So there are many people who know the name Liu Qingshan, but there are not many people who really know him.

At this time, Liu Qingshan's name came out, and it began to make a lot of people overlap those legendary things with him, they were one person.

"Liu Qingshan in the capital, I don't seem to have heard of it, Brother Hong, do you know this person, what is his origin?" A guest watched the battle in the field, excited, and very aware of the desire of the two, this young man can fight with the white marquis without falling behind, it is impossible to be an unknown person.

Another person who was called Brother Cheng Hong turned his head at this time, glanced at his friends around him, and said: "Liu Qingshan in the capital, there are indeed not many people who know, because he is the most special one among the ten great masters of the empire, others are not welcomed in the capital, and even the sworn enemies of the family in the capital, but because he is too strong, the family does not dare to move his heart towards him." ”

"Oh, what else is the story here?"

The man surnamed Hong shook his head and said, "Of course there are stories, but on this occasion, it is not appropriate to say too much, Liu Qingshan is a taboo for many people, let's be careful." ”

"So Yan zhòng, Brother Hong, it's rare to meet, how about I invite you to drink at night?"

"Then thank you Brother Shi, it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, and we'll have a drink later." ”

There are not many people who know Liu Qingshan, even if they really know what happened back then, they don't dare to say it unscrupulously in front of others, this is to reveal the scars of the Beijing family, so except for good friends, they generally don't tell strangers about it, otherwise if they are a little careless and provoke the unhappiness of the Beijing family, it will be troublesome.

The Beijing family didn't dare to mess with Liu Qingshan, but none of them would be taken seriously.

"Bang bang bang-" Three palms in a row, Liu Qingshan's figure took a step back, while the white-clothed Hou's figure retreated as much as ten steps, and it flew out, and he only stood firm after stumbling.

Liu Qingshan did not chase and press, so that the other party had no chance to make a move, but glanced at Bai Yihou coldly, his tone was always cold and indifferent, and said: "If this is your strength, Bai Yihou, you have disappointed me." ”

The white-clothed Hou stood there, cold and silent, even if it was Liu Qingshan's disdainful words, it didn't cause him too many expressions, he was calm, but his body fluctuated and drummed, and in the sea of meaning, there was even a "popping" sound, and the true strength of the inner family, the essence of the peak, which was rarely used, had spread throughout his body.

"This is just the beginning, Liu Qingshan, come on!"

When the white-clothed Hou raised his head and looked at Liu Qingshan, the whole person had become different, Huang Longsan, who was closest to him, changed color slightly, he could feel that the white-clothed marquis had moved really angry, he was using the true power of the inner family at this time, this power was very powerful, it seemed that he had not used it in the first two battles with him.

This white-clothed marquis of Ningcheng is really thoughtful, and when he fights against him, he dares to hide his clumsiness?

However, Huang Longsan himself also knew that when he fought against the white marquis, he did not use all his strength, if it was not a fight of life and death, who would fight with all his might, leaving no way out for himself, he and the white marquis were just opponents, not enemies of life and death, and they didn't need you to live or die.

But at this moment, Liu Qingshan's power is fully suppressed, and the Marquis in white has no way to retreat, this battle will soon spread to Kyushu, he can't lose, even if he loses, he can't lose too ugly.

The strength of the white-clothed marquis increased, and Liu Qingshan knew that the other party really exerted his strength at this time.

"Very good, this is interesting, Bai Yihou, pick me up and try a few tricks!"

Just now, it was the white-clothed Hou who exerted his strength, and now it was his turn, his body suddenly moved forward, rising in the air, and the whole person fell from the sky, sandwiched with incomparable momentum, clenched straight fists, and the lightning struck, and the white-clothed Hou stepped back, raised his arms, and the robe was protected by his own body, and the drum was "fluttering".

This is an extremely explosive battle intent, two forces, colliding in an instant.

"Boom, boom" three times, Liu Qingshan's figure bounced back with strength, and the robes of the white-clothed marquis had been broken into strips of cloth, hanging on his body, swinging in the wind, looking a little wolf.

The white-clothed marquis pressed down with his arms, "whoosh" sounded, those robes that had been torn were completely torn, dancing one after another, landing silently, on his body, there was only a black armor of a warrior, revealing a muscular bulging arm, you don't need to get close to feel the momentum of the other party's strength.

His eyes became pale red, his lips were closed, and between entering and leaving, the white-clothed Hou was like a giant bulldozer, and he crashed towards Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan not only didn't crash away, but even more imitated, using the power of the body's essence to carry it hard.

It's like two bombs that collided together and exploded.

The powerful real power made the two of them explode underground, the cement floor was broken, and the soil foam was flying, as if it suddenly rained, densely, covering the eyes, so that the people watching the battle around could not see clearly.

With a sound of "dang", a blue light flashed, and in the hand of the white-clothed marquis, he held a long sword.

The white-clothed marquis is the best, of course, the swordsmanship, the Qingfeng thirteen swords, is his famous martial arts, it is rumored that this set of swordsmanship, passed to the Qingcheng faction for more than 800 years, the ancestor of the white-clothed marquis, is the disciple of the Qingcheng faction, but with the passage of time, the changes of the world, the flourishing martial arts sect, has withered and no longer exists, only this swordsmanship has been preserved.

This set of swordsmanship is not only a sword move, but also a trick, so that the cultivator can practice perfectly, and the sword blends together, and it is impermeable.

Looking at the white marquis, you can imagine the so-called martial arts world, the demeanor of the real masters, if the inheritance of the family has certain habits, outsiders only need to look at it, you can know that this is a person from a big family, then the white marquis is the real swordsman of the warriors back then.

Unfortunately, this is not a joust and does not need to be pointed.

For Liu Qingshan, the other party is in his way, and the road can only be opened when the other party falls, so he will not be polite.

Today, no one can stand in his way.

"It turns out that you use a sword, I don't know how many layers of sword intent I have learned, I use a knife, but I can't use a knife, as soon as my knife comes out, you will be injured if you don't die. ”

He used to be called Dragon Knife, and almost everyone who knew this title knew that he used a knife.

He could defeat the White Marquis, but he didn't think about killing him, a master like this, dying would be a huge loss for the empire, unless the other party really looked for death.

As if he had been insulted, the white-clothed marquis shouted coldly: "Don't be ashamed, if your knife is really so powerful, you can see it before you die, and my white-clothed marquis will die without complaint." ”

Liu Qingshan had already moved, facing the other party's sword rain, and his body broke in directly.

I don't know why, the improvement of the strength of the white-clothed marquis, Liu Qingshan actually felt a kind of excitement, it has been a long time, I haven't found such a master, if when the strength evolves, there can be such an opponent for him to vent, it is really a happy thing.

It's a pity that Liu Qingshan knows that a master like Bai Yihou, in his arrogant heart, always thinks that he is the protagonist, so he will not be his vent.

"Since you want to see my sword so much, I will fulfill you. ”

As soon as the golden light bloomed, a kind of light appeared on Liu Qingshan's indifferent face, a majestic and domineering momentum, which instantly suppressed the white-clothed marquis.

No one could see what was happening in the field, everyone just lost all their images at the moment when the light bloomed, but the sound of "jingling" in their ears was clearly visible.

Yes, even Huang Longsan didn't see it clearly, but he was the first to see it, a broken sword had been inserted ten meters away, and the white-clothed Hou stood still.

One hand, covering the arm of the other hand, was dripping with blood, and blood continued to fall, melt into the soil, and disappear.

If Liu Qingshan hadn't stopped it, his arm would no longer belong to him.

A kind of sadness appeared on the face of the white-clothed marquis, as well as the pain that he could endure, and he said in a hoarse voice: "What a fast knife, this is the fastest knife I have ever seen, the name of the dragon knife, it really lives up to its name, I-lost." ”

Liu Qingshan took out the knife, but everyone only saw the light of the knife, but they didn't see the knife, or two.

The knife went out, just between Liu Qingshan's sea of mind, and only he could control it.

"I don't thank you for your mercy, and in three years' time, I'll come again, either to defeat you or die by your sword. ”

This is the fate of the warrior, the marquis in white did not hesitate at all, the words fell, the person had turned around, calmly left, victory and defeat for the warrior, not the end, but a driving force for progress, from the moment on, he found a new goal, not the previous Huang Longsan, but the capital Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan ignored him, but turned his head, looked at Huang Longsan, and said, "Now, is it your turn?"

Huang Longsan is already sixty and three, but he is a martial arts cultivator, and he looks younger than ordinary people, so he looks like he is in his fifties, and he doesn't look old at all.

But Huang Longsan, who was still full of energy before, seemed to have a big battle at this time, and he looked very tired at this time, and others didn't understand, but Liu Qingshan knew that in the battle between him and the white marquis just now, this Huang Longsan had actually secretly intervened, and it was a contest of will.

The intention is empty, but it needs to be blended with essence and energy, and the invisible consumption is unbearable for this guy.

Huang Longsan said: "I'm not your opponent, I can't stop you." ”

Well, before the fight started, he had already admitted defeat, which made everyone very disappointed, I thought that the good show was still to come, but I didn't expect it to be a tiger, how could Huang Longsan say that he was also the number one master in Yuecheng, how could he be so unambitious?

It's a pity that no one knows the bitterness in Huang Longsan's heart at the moment.

The energy is consumed, even if he does it at this time, he will be humiliated by himself, it is better to simply admit defeat. Of course, I regret it a little in my heart, I shouldn't have gone through this troubled water.

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