In the hall, the scene was extremely strange, Zhuge Qingfeng sat on the main seat with a pale face, Liu Qingyuan sat beside him, but his head was lowered, his face was also extremely ugly, and Liu Piaopiao stood behind Liu Qingyuan expressionlessly.

In the center of the hall, the brothers and sisters of the Zhuge family were glaring at a man standing by a sword.

The delicate woman was beside the man, talking anxiously about something.

Listening to the words from outside the hall, the words of the delicate woman before were reprimands, but if you look at it, you can find that the degree of reprimand of the delicate woman seems to be far from enough.

When Ziqin walked into the hall, everyone's eyes kept turning.

Zhuge Qingfeng snorted, but Liu Qingyuan's eyes showed incomparable pain, he turned his head and glared at Liu Piaopiao fiercely, and the brothers and sisters of the Zhuge family were all in the middle of the sword-pressing man and Ziqin.

"Why bother."

Ziqin ignored everyone's gaze and suddenly looked at Liu Piaopiao with a sad look.

This sentence is extremely surprising, that is, Liu Piaopiao never thought that Ziqin would be the first to speak, or open his mouth to her, and was stunned by Ziqin's words for a while, but he was only slightly stunned, Liu Piaopiao is not a mortal after all, and he has come back to his senses after being slightly stunned, and at the same time, he has quickly calculated in his heart how to respond if Ziqin points out that the delicate woman is instructed by her to embarrass Ziqin.

"I know you wanted me to be a hero at the time, but why should I be greedy for such a false name."

Ziqin's words continued, but it was beyond Liu Piaopiao's expectations, instead of embarrassing Liu Piaopiao, Ziqin seemed to be biased towards Liu Piaopiao.

"This girl, can a few gangsters really hurt you?"

After complimenting, Ziqin did not continue to speak to Liu Piaopiao, but looked at the delicate woman.

The man with the sword stood in front of the delicate woman, and when he heard Ziqin's words, he wanted to speak, but Ziqin had already glared coldly.

"Drawing a sword for one's wife is loyal to love, drawing a sword for one's mother is loyal to love, drawing a sword for a weak woman is loyal to benevolence, and drawing a sword for a daughter in the rivers and lakes is loyal to righteousness, but I don't know why Your Excellency draws a sword for a woman in the rivers and lakes to a weak person."

Ziqin's voice sounded loudly, and at the same time, Ziqin took a few steps ahead, looking like he wanted to rush over and fight with the sword-pressing man.

In the impression of the Zhuge family, Ziqin is by no means a brave person, nor is he a willful person, but it is Ziqin's approach that startles everyone, even Zhuge Qingfeng, who is sitting in the first place, almost didn't jump up.

And Zhuge Lanhui, who cared about Ziqin the most, didn't even think that he had already attacked the man who pressed the sword with a sword.

When the sword was out, Zhuge Lanhui didn't even think about blocking Ziqin in the slightest, just because, once they got out of the way, the man who pressed the sword would definitely be able to get close to Ziqin, and getting close meant that he might hurt Ziqin.

Qingfeng swordsmanship, as the name suggests, the sword is like the wind, and when it faces the enemy, it turns into thousands of sword shadows, making the enemy unguardable, however, Zhuge Lanhui's sword is just a sword.

A single sword is not at all like Qingfeng swordsmanship, but this sword is already extremely fast, even if a thousand swords are afraid, it can't match the speed of this sword.

With only one sword, the face of the man pressing the sword suddenly changed greatly, his figure quickly retreated, and the long sword at his waist was already out of the sheath at the same time as he retreated, this man's weapon was actually a sword, and his swordsmanship was actually not bad.

In addition to Zhuge Mingguang, who is possessed by Ziqin, Zhuge Lanhui is Zhuge Lanhui's most martial arts talent, and these days Ziqin's evaluation of Qingfeng Swordsmanship's move back to Wind Dancing Willow a few days ago is to make Zhuge Lanhui draw inferences from one another, compressing thousands of sword shadows into a fast sword, this type of fast sword suddenly struck out is already unguardable, and the original misunderstanding of Qingfeng swordsmanship is even easier for people to be hit.

However, the man who pressed the sword went from retreating to drawing the sword, although he looked a little embarrassed, but there was not much thrill at all.

As soon as the long sword was unfurled, the man who pressed the sword had already caught Zhuge Lanhui's sword.

It's just this sword, Ziqin's face has changed greatly, and Ziqin can't see through this man's swordsmanship.

You must know that this is Ziqin looking at it as a third party, even if it is the Qingfeng swordsmanship, the swordsmanship of the Zhuge family based on this, Ziqin can see through it at a glance, so the swordsman's swordsmanship is at least one grade higher than the Qingfeng swordsmanship of the Zhuge family.

Things are obviously not simple, at least, the identity of this man is not simple.

Ziqin's eyes rolled, and he secretly paid attention to the two women behind him, but found that a faint doubt flashed in the eyes of these two women.

These two women have nothing to do with Liu Piaopiao's gang.

Ziqin finally made up his mind in his heart, and at the same time felt relieved, as long as these two groups of people have nothing to do, then he will have a lot of drama to do, at least, the life-saving grace to the children of the wealthy family is enough to form the greatest support for the Zhuge family.

And before that, Ziqin still needs to prove his innocence, prove that the delicate woman never needs him to help her get rid of the entanglement of a few gangsters, and even prove that this woman and Liu Piaopiao are in the same group.

His eyes swept across the hall, and under Zhuge Lanhui's full attack, although the sword man had extremely high swordsmanship, he had already missed the opportunity and was suppressed by Zhuge Lanhui in a corner of the hall, and for a while it seemed that he was trying to turn the situation around.

"A female streamer confuses the heroes of the world, and she should be killed."

Ziqin's voice suddenly sounded cold, and at the same time, the long sword was unsheathed and stabbed.

The swordsmanship of the ancient hero world does not have any swordsmanship, although this stab is not as good as the stabbing attack made by Lu Xiaofeng World with the body of the snake king, it looks ordinary, but it still does not have the slightest rumor, it is the original snake king swordsmanship.

The delicate woman didn't care about Ziqin's sword at first glance, she may not have seen it in her eyes if the Qingfeng swordsmanship was as fast as the wind, not to mention this tepid sword, she had even thought of how to use the sword stabbed by Ziqin to highlight Ziqin's hatefulness and her pity.

However, as soon as this thought was born, before she could think about it carefully, suddenly a feeling of extreme danger was already rushing towards her, and it felt as if a poisonous snake had approached her, opened its mouth, and was about to pierce its poisonous fangs into her body.

Suddenly, a shocked look appeared in the delicate woman's eyes, she looked at the sword stabbed by Ziqin, cold sweat suddenly gushed out, and the energy in her body was subconsciously mobilized.

The delicate woman's palms swung forward with all her might, and the violent force suddenly flew out of Ziqin's blow, and her body spun countless times in mid-air before she could barely control her balance and land safely.

For a while, everyone in the hall looked at the delicate woman in surprise, no one knew why the delicate woman was like this, and a few smart people guessed that it was related to Ziqin's sword, but they couldn't figure out what the mystery of Ziqin's sword was even if they wanted to break their heads.

"Good kung fu."

Ziqin's voice sounded with admiration, but the faces of the delicate woman and Liu Piaopiao had turned like ashes.