Fei Bin snorted coldly: "Jinyi Wei boy, you want to find death, okay, today I will slaughter you, the imperial court eagle dog, first, and then clean up Liu Zhengfeng, a traitor from the Wuyue Sword Sect." ”

A person like Fei Bin, relying on his strong martial arts, has empty eyes, except for Zuo Lengchan, few people can make him afraid. He didn't pay attention to the head of a faction like Yu Canghai.

To put it nicely, Fei Bin is decisive in killing, but in fact, he is careless of human life. In Qin Zhiyong's eyes, Fei Bin is a thug and reckless.

Fei Bin didn't use a sword, but attacked directly with the power of his palm.

Qin Zhiyong stood still, letting Fei Bin rush over. Fei Bin's internal strength is profound, much higher than Mu Gaofeng, and his palm power is pure and domineering. Jianghu people call it "Da Songyang hand".

"Good hand."

Qin Zhiyong said with a smile: "It is an honor for Qin to see the high moves of the 'Great Songyang Hand'. I'll meet you for a while, too. ”

Qin Zhiyong took a deep breath, his qi and blood were running rapidly, and his palms became vermilion, as if covered with a layer of cinnabar. The cultivation of boxing has reached the peak, and when you control your qi and blood, you will naturally do whatever you want.

Boxing and martial arts are all the same, but everyone has a different artistic conception and a different mental method when they perform it.

Just like Qin Zhiyong is now running qi and blood on his palms, it is called cinnabar palm in national arts, and it is called cinnabar mudra in Buddhism. In fact, it is talking about the same kind of kung fu.

Qin Zhiyong struck out with one palm, and the movement seemed to be slow, like grinding. The palm power contains a thick and masculine artistic conception, which makes people feel unstoppable.

Boom.

The palms of the two collided together. A dull thud erupted.

The ground was shaken.

Bang bang bang......

Fei Bin took seven steps back in a row, and finally stood firm.

Qin Zhiyong did not move at all.

Everyone present was shocked. They knew that Qin Zhiyong must be very powerful, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful, and they repelled Fei Bin with one palm.

Fei Bin is a figure who has been famous for a long time. Many masters were defeated by his palms. His martial arts cultivation is definitely at the level of the heads of the major factions.

Yue Buqun's eyes changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking. His wife, Ning Zhong, sat next to him and whispered, "Senior brother, Qin Zhiyong's martial arts are so powerful. ”

Yue Buqun nodded and said, "What Senior Sister said is true." This person's martial arts are indeed strong. He is afraid that he is a master at the same level as Chongxu Dao Master and Fang Zheng Master. I just don't know who is more powerful than him and Dongfang Undefeated? ”

defeated Fei Bin with one palm, Yue Buqun couldn't do it.

Fei Bin's eyes widened, staring at Qin Zhiyong, his face turned red to blue, then from blue to purple, and finally spit out a mouthful of blood.

"How can you be so strong?" Fei Bin said incredulously, "You are not using internal force, but brute force." I didn't expect you kid to be a foreign master. It is really incredible to be able to cultivate foreign kung fu to such a realm. ”

Qin Zhiyong is a health care master and is good at nourishing qi. He's a true master. But Qin Zhiyong's internal strength is very small, and ninety percent of his strength comes from muscles, bones, and muscles, rather than internal strength and true qi.

The strength of muscles and muscles, in Fei Bin's view, is brute force.

Qin Zhiyong said: "Brute force? The strength of the muscles and muscles is not brute force. I have a fine control over the strength of my muscles and bones. I just used eighty percent of my strength just now, Fei Bin, you are not my opponent. Your muscles and bones have been injured by the power of your palm, and you have no combat power. Throw in the towel. I'm going to arrest you and take you back to the yamen. ”

When fighting with Mu Gaofeng, Qin Zhiyong only used sixty percent of his strength. At that time, Qin Zhiyong wanted to understand the mystery of Mu Gaofeng's internal force operation, but unfortunately he couldn't do it. In the end, Mu Gaofeng directly performed light skills and ran away.

Fei Bin's muscles and muscles were sore, and he couldn't use his strength, but it was absolutely impossible for him to be restrained. Thinking that he Fei Bin has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, who has he been afraid of?

"Want me to be caught? Dream. ”

The corners of Fei Bin's mouth were bloodstained, his eyes were crazy, his face was distorted, and he looked a little hideous: "Boy, I admit that you are amazing." But I, Fei Bin, have to complete what Senior Brother Zuo explained no matter what. ”

Fei Bin is Zuo Lengchan's younger brother. He has admired Zuo Lengzen since he was a child.

After Zuo Lengchan became the head of the Songshan faction, Fei Bin was even more obedient to him.

In fact, the entire Songshan faction worships Zuo Lengchan, not only Fei Bin, but also Le Hou, Ding Mian, Lu Bai and others.

Zuo Lengchan's character is not very good, but his martial arts and swordsmanship, scheming, and scheming are definitely first-class in the rivers and lakes.

The Songshan faction can have today's foundation, all of which are the credit of Zuo Lengchan. Fei Bin is not surprised that they obeyed Zuo Leng's words.

Qin Zhiyong's face sank: "At this time, your Songshan faction is still stubborn. ”

Fei Bin laughed and said, "Haha, boy, you're going to kill the killer, right?" You say it's wrong for our Songshan faction to kill people, aren't you still killing people? You are just a mixed official uniform, and the words are high-sounding, in fact, you, the court eagle dog, are more hateful than our people in the rivers and lakes. The people present, who dared to say that they did not have a few lives in their hands. ”

Qin Zhiyong said with a righteous voice: "I dare." Qin has practiced so far, and has fought with people dozens of times, but he has never killed anyone. ”

Honest and sincere, self-denial, self-denial, uprightness, and uprightness, you can be upright when you speak.

If Qin Zhiyong had killed someone, in the face of Fei Bin's questioning, his momentum would have weakened by three points immediately.

His heels and feet were not right, his hands were full of blood, and he accused the Songshan faction and the Qingcheng faction of killing people. Isn't it a joke?

It's just that no one believes Qin Zhiyong's words. Martial arts are so good, don't kill? Unless it's a saint.

Fei Bin shouted: "Listen to the disciples of the Songshan faction, kill Liu Zhengfeng for me!" Jinyi Wei boy, no matter how powerful you are, you are just one person. I want to see if you can protect the Liu family. ”

Qin Zhiyong said: "I said that no one can kill in front of this official. ”

Dozens of people from the Songshan faction rushed forward in a swarm.

Qin Zhiyong drew his sword.

Boom!

Embroidered spring knife out of the sheath.

The sword flashed, and the entire mansion seemed to light up. It is the reflection of the sunlight shining on the knife, and the effect of the knife's intent creates an illusion.

The moment he drew his sword, Qin Zhiyong seemed to have become a peerless swordsman.

His knife is not murderous, but it is extremely sharp in momentum, so that people dare not look at it directly.

The sharp edge is revealed, and it is Qin Zhiyong's current situation.

Qin Zhiyong has always treated people with courtesy, and his heart is gentle, because "gentleness" can nourish qi and maintain health.

He will not draw a knife unless he has to.

But this time it's to save people.

If he doesn't pull out the knife again, then Qin Zhiyong's knife technique of "curing Ding and solving the cow" will have no meaning.

The knife qi cut a hair-thin mark on the ground, almost splitting the entire courtyard in half.

Facing the sword qi, the disciples of the Songshan Sect instinctively stopped.

Qin Zhiyong stared at the disciples of the Songshan Sect and said, "This official will say one last time. You haven't made a big mistake yet, and it's too late to stop it. Who dares to cross the ground with a knife mark...... Although Qin doesn't kill people, there is still no problem with cutting off his hands and feet so that he can no longer do evil in his life. I'm done. You have a choice. ”

As soon as the words fell, Qin Zhiyong closed his eyes, and it was unfathomable, giving the people of the Songshan faction great psychological pressure.

The disciples of the Songshan Sect, holding their long swords, looked at Qin Zhiyong, and then looked at the knife marks in front of them.

Their eyes were hesitant and they kept swallowing.

Do you want to step over the knife marks on the ground? It's a hard choice.

The gate of Liu's Mansion was damaged by Fei Bin, and many rivers and lakes outside came in to see the excitement.

Now that Liu Zhengfeng was too busy to take care of himself, he didn't pay attention to these scattered cultivations.

in the crowd.

The round-faced young man stared at Qin Zhiyong and sighed, "Awesome, it's really amazing." Fei Bin was defeated in one move. Drawing a sword aura, the people of the Songshan faction did not dare to take a step forward. If I can be as powerful as Qin Zhiyong, even if it is only majestic for one day, it is death, I am willing. ”

Mo Yu Yunshan said

There's one more shift tonight.