At this time, not only Su Qin, but even many outsiders could see that the person was Jiang He and Bai Yong's master, Liu Cang. As for Su Qin, he understood better why Liu Cang came here, it was clearly Niu San, who pretended to be stupid, took away the flying knife in the peach garden and reported to Liu Cang, so Liu Cang followed the apprentice and rushed here.

From the eyes and style of this lean old man, as well as the honorific titles given to him by Jiang He and Bai Yong, Su Qin could tell that Liu Cang was probably the head master of the Liulu Sword Sect. This man is said to be very unhappy to show his face, and the dragon is not seen by the end, and the world rarely sees his true face, but he appeared at today's dinner.

Liu Cang was originally attacking Sun Ling and fighting with him, but when he saw Bai Yong, the eldest disciple lying on the other side, he didn't care about fighting with Sun Ling, he walked towards Bai Yong, who was seriously injured.

Su Qin was standing in front of Bai Yong at this time, he saw Liu Cang, who was full of pity for his disciples, he didn't stop him, and he also took a small step to the side, he didn't want to take the initiative to make enemies on this occasion.

Liu Cang glanced at Su Qin, his eyes revealing annoyance, but at this moment, his apprentice Bai Yong, who was worried about him, didn't seem to be interested in other things. Liu Cang squatted on the ground, took out a small bottle of plaster from his arms, and patiently applied it to Bai Yong's wound.

Bai Yong endured the heart-piercing pain when the wound was touched, and he said to Liu Cang with tears: "It's not a good thing, you have lost face to the Liulu Sword Gate, and you have no face to see the master again, so you can save some precious pain ointment and leave it for more useful people." ”

Liu Cang stretched out his finger and gestured on his lips, signaling Bai Yongbei to speak, his attitude was a little angry, but more regretful. Liu Cang said: "Master didn't want to participate in the bad things of your apprentices anymore, you did something wrong, but why didn't you know how to get lost, and you were forced to a dead end?" ”

Bai Yong lowered his head in shame, his lips moved, and he wanted to say something more, but Liu Cang gestured again and told him to shut up.

When Su Qin saw this, he couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart, feeling that this Liu Cang was also an interesting weirdo, he asked his apprentice himself, and when people wanted to reply, he told his apprentice to shut up. This lean old man doesn't look like a bad guy, but his style of acting is weird, both good and evil, and elusive. Su Qin thought about it for a while, and felt that he didn't need to stop it at all, so it was better to let Liu Cang treat Bai Yong's injuries before speaking.

After Liu Cang finished applying the plaster, he looked at his robe, probably thinking of tearing a piece of the placket off his clothes, but he hesitated for a moment, and he was not reluctant, and finally took the short sword from under his waist, waved it on Bai Yong's robe, cut a cloth belt from it, and then wrapped Bai Yong's wound.

After Liu Cang finished treating the wound, he pulled Bai Yong up and dragged him to Jiang He, where the two injured apprentices were sitting on the ground, reclining together.

Liu Cang said to Niu San, who was standing in the hall at a loss: "Niu San, you take care of the senior brother and the second senior brother, I want to ask these heroes present for an explanation." ”

Niu San nodded fiercely, hurriedly approached Jiang He and Bai Yong, stretched out his arms, carried the greasy butcher's knife, and looked around nervously, as if he was on guard against someone at any time. He is five big and three thick, and his behavior and actions seem to be stupid, and some people can't help laughing.

Su Qin also felt funny, he thought to himself: "Even with Niu San's skills, he can only bluff those who don't know the depths, if it can withstand Sun Ling's attack, wouldn't it be a joke?" ”

"However, that Liu Cang is not easy to deal with, I hope he will not be an enemy of himself and Sun Ling because of the injury of his apprentice." Su Qin carefully observed Liu Cang's next move.

Liu Cang walked to the center of the banquet hall, nodded at Sun Ling, and said, "I see that my useless apprentice's injuries seem to be due to you, I don't know what to call this old man?" ”

Sun Ling was also proud and unyielding, and replied: "I have been the head of the Dongtumo family for a few days, but I haven't done it for a long time. However, the eldest husband does not change his name, he does not change his surname, and his surname is Sun Mingling. Who are you? ”

Liu Cang frowned slightly when he heard that the person opposite was the former head of the Dongtu Mo family, but he quickly lowered his face again, and he replied simply: "My surname is Liu Mingcang, the ancestor of the Sword Sect of Zhao Guoliulu, and he can be regarded as a family member." ”

He turned to a serious and said, "You injured my two apprentices today, I don't know how to calculate this account?" ”

Sun Ling looked at Liu Cang coldly and replied, "You can calculate what you say, and I am willing to accompany you to the end." However, we still have to make the truth clear first. Your two apprentices are not doing their jobs, they are secretly hurting people, and they have done those things that hurt nature and reason, you must know about it. ”

Liu Cang blinked, thought for a while, and said: "Let's return one yard to one yard, my two apprentices are the first to make mistakes, and they have also been punished as they deserve. ”

"But don't think that you can easily defeat my apprentice, just think that your martial arts are amazing, I want to ask you for advice with the superficial martial arts of Zhao Guoliulu Sword Sect today."

Su Qin heard that Liu Cang was going to challenge Sun Ling, and looked at Sun Ling very uneasily, he didn't want Sun Ling to agree to Liu Cang's request, today's dinner was already too chaotic, and now there was a fight between Liu Cang and Sun Ling, I don't know how much trouble it would add.

However, Zhao Rong, the host of the banquet, didn't see it that way, and the plan he and Zhang Yi, Gongsun Yan and others carefully planned to assassinate Chen Xu was in vain, and now it was the two right-hand men who he had painstakingly planted were knocked to the ground, and the hard work of ten years of hard work could be ruined immediately.

How could Zhao Rong be willing to accept the reality of this failure, so he encouraged Liu Cang: "The head of the Mo family of Qi has come to the gate of Zhao State, it is inevitable that it is too deceitful, and we all rely on Liu Cang's seniors to stand up for us." ”

Liu Cang turned his head and glanced at Zhao Rong with great disdain, and let out an annoyed "hum" in his mouth, and almost said something to shut up Zhao Rong.

However, he was disgusted with Zhao Rong, but he continued to challenge Sun Ling, seeing that Sun Ling was still hesitating, he said to Sun Ling again: "Hey, the person on the other side who claims to be the former head of the Dongtu Mo family, do you dare to compete?" Give me an answer, the old man is still waiting to leave with his apprentice? ”

Liu Cang's second challenge completely angered Sun Ling, and the reason why he didn't reply to Liu Cang immediately just now was because he saw Su Qin's frowning and realized that his mind was to reduce trouble, so he hesitated. Unexpectedly, Liu Cang of Liulu Sword Gate didn't know what to do, and repeatedly provoked.

Sun Ling was already arrogant, but at this time, he could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, and replied loudly: "Liu Cang'er, I'll give you a few colors, you can't open a dyeing workshop." Don't think that on the territory of your Zhao Kingdom, I, Sun Ling, am afraid of you. Come, come, you and I will have a big fight. ”

Sun Ling agreed to the competition, and the spirits of everyone in the banquet hall were immediately lifted, just because there was no peace and wave after wave, and there was a good show to watch immediately. These two old men, one is the former head of the Dongtu Mo family, and can be regarded as the martial arts master of the Qi State, and the other is the head of the Liulu Sword Gate of the Zhao State.

The competition between these two peerless masters of the contemporary era, maybe how many bright sparks will be splashed, how can it not be expected? Therefore, in the entire banquet hall, except for Su Qin, who was worried, everyone else stretched their necks and stared at Sun and Liu intently, even those school guards who were originally responsible for defense were no exception.

Liu Cang listened to Sun Ling's response, he pulled out the short sword pinned to the robe belt on his waist with a pout, Su Qin saw that this short sword was almost exactly the same as Bai Yong's, about one foot five inches long, the sword body was not dazzling, it seemed very ordinary, but when Su Qin's Qingshuang Sword fought against it, it was not at a disadvantage at all.

Su Qin blurted out: "Mrs. Xu's sword, Sun's senior, be careful of Liu Cang's short sword, sharpen iron like clay, very good." ”

Liu Cang glanced at Su Qin with slanted eyes, sneered, and said, "It turns out that you still know the old man's sword, so why don't you quickly persuade Sun Ling Lao'er to be arrested." ”

Sun Ling snorted disdainfully and replied, "What kind of sword that sharpens iron like clay?" In the eyes of the old man, it is worthless, and under my lancet, it is like a stiff piece of wood. ”

Sun Lingping held his lancet, the tip of the knife shook slightly, like a long snake letter spit out by a thin snake, he stared at Liu Cang's movements, although he was disdainful of Liu Cang's Mrs. Xu sword in his mouth just now, but secretly he was engrossed in guard.

Liu Cang no longer scolded Sun Ling back, he retracted the hilt of the short sword back to his chest, and pointed the tip of the sword outward, like a civet cat ready to attack, and on the opposite side was a mouse-like prey that the civet had been waiting for a long time, and this civet cat was ready to attack at any time and give the prey a fatal pounce.

Liu Cang didn't move, Sun Ling didn't move, his lancet was still held flat, but the shaking of the tip of the knife became more and more violent. The two held each other for more than a quarter of an hour, and then first Liu Cang couldn't hold it back, he was still worried about the injuries of his two apprentices, and it was inconvenient to delay for too long, so he took the lead in attacking.

Liu Cang's tall and thin body moved left and right, and slammed into Sun Ling, his action didn't look like a martial arts master's move, ordinary martial arts people attack more straight and fast, but Liu Cang's attack seemed to be unstable due to the left and right swing of the body.

However, it was this mobile attack posture that made Su Qin feel particularly surprised, and he also saw the danger in this strange move, because Liu Cang's attack move contained more variations.