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In the Ruan family's shop, the person who walked out threatened Ruan Menghe as soon as he opened his mouth, asking him to go to the business house on his own to give up the opportunity to be promoted to the shop, otherwise he would come to trouble the Ruan family every day.

The shopkeeper of the Ruan family's shop looked ugly, and said to Ruan Menghe and the others: "This person is a monk invited by the Hua family, named Qiu Four, there are five of them in total, and one person will come to the shop every day to block the source of customers, most of the people who usually come are ordinary people, how dare they go against them, even if a monk occasionally comes, they are also intimidated by them in the name of the Hua family."

Ruan Menghe frowned and said, "What about the king's worship of them?"

"Qiu Si, they cultivated to be higher than a few worshippers, and the day before yesterday, the king worshipped them and came forward to drive people out, and they were injured by Qiu Si," the shopkeeper said helplessly.

Zhang Xiyun was about to leave, but when he happened to see this scene, he stopped again and quietly released his divine sense to investigate.

Shang Yang walked forward and said coldly: "Qiu Si, don't go too far!"

Qiu Si walked up to a few people and said sarcastically: "Shang Yang, I haven't seen you for a few days, I thought you left the Ruan family and ran away, it turned out that you went to pick up Ruan Menghe and return to Beijing."

"You're not here these days, the Ruan family's waste offerings aren't very good."

Shang Yang had a gloomy face, except for him, the Ruan family had a few remaining monks who could not worship Liuhe, and Qiu Si and they were all gossip monks, and the Ruan family's current situation was really very sinister.

"Shang Yang. I heard that your cultivation of a sword technique can greatly enhance the power of soul soldiers, making your strength not weaker than that of the monks who broke the three sects. I would like to see it, and I happen to meet it today, so you might as well learn from me!"

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Si made a move!

A long stick struck at Shangyang Tianlinggai, saying that it was a sparring but directly taking the lives of others, leaving no room for anything.

Shang Yang retreated and snorted angrily: "Qiu Si!

Qiu Si sneered. The shadow of the stick reappeared, swept away.

The brilliance in Shang Yang's hand flashed, and the shadow of the knife appeared. Slashed towards Qiu Si, and when the shadow of the knife slashed, the stick was split.

Ruan Menghe's complexion improved a little, and Fang Caishang seemed to have won a move. I can't say that I still have a chance to defeat Qiu Si!

Zhang Xiyun sighed secretly in his heart. Just now he saw that Qiu Si was a cultivator who broke the four gates, and even if the merchant worship really had the strength to surpass the cultivation of the two gates, it would be difficult to defeat Qiu Si.

Sure enough, after only a dozen breaths, the situation changed, and Qiu Si's imperial envoy attacked with several stick shadows, beating Shang Yang to the point of defeat and retreat.

Shang Yang's sword shadow slashed away. wanted to grab a chance, but Qiu Si easily saw through it. A stick shadow struck the blade of the sword, and the shadow trembled twice and gradually shattered.

Ruan Menghe's complexion changed, and Shang was afraid of being defeated.

Qiu Si still kept attacking, forcing each other, and several stick shadows hit Shang Yang hard, forcing a trace of blood to overflow from his mouth.

Seeing that his master was invincible, Qi Han was in a hurry, and shouted angrily: "Qiu Si!

Qiu Si sneered: "If you want to blame, blame your master for not living up to his name, it's too wasteful!"

He shot more frequently, and Shang Yang even had some difficulty fighting back, so he had to keep retreating, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

Qi Han's face was red, and he was about to help his master, Shang Yang saw his movements, and hurriedly said: "Han'er, don't come over!"

Qi Han had already made a move, and the soul soldier melted into his hand, and a punch blasted out, bringing up a sword shadow.

Qiu Si glanced at it, sneered, and reached out to catch the punch, and even pinched Qi Han's fist bones so that there was a crisp sound of bone cracking.

Qi Han shouted in pain, and Qiu Si said contemptuously: "The waste master teaches the waste apprentice, and he is vulnerable!"

When Shang Yang saw this scene, his eyes were red, and his sword intent was great, and he slashed at the enemy with one sword.

Qiu Si didn't think that he still had the strength to perform such a blow, but he was accidentally injured by the knife intent for a while, and a cut was made on his face.

He wiped the blood from his face, anger swept up in his heart, threw Qi Han to the ground, turned around and walked towards Shang Yang, fused the soul soldier into his fist, and blasted out several punches in a row.

Shang Yang was already invincible, and under his onslaught, blood kept spilling from his mouth, and he was even smashed in the chest with a punch, and his front was covered with blood.

Ruan Menghe hurriedly scolded: "Qiu Si! This is the Imperial Capital City! You dare to kill people in the city!?"

"Who said I'm going to kill him? I just want him to lie in bed in the future, and don't come out again to be embarrassed!" Qiu Si said with a cruel smile, and the attack in his hand was even heavier.

Seeing that Shang Yang was really about to be crippled by Qiu Si, Zhang Xiyun sighed secretly, after all, this is the Ruan family's business, and he should still help him, and the next moment, his figure disappeared in place.

Boom!

Qiu Si threw another punch, and if this punch hit Shang Yang again, Shang Yang would be immortal and crippled.

Qi Han lay on the ground and shouted anxiously: "Master!"

Shang Yang saw that he couldn't avoid it, smiled bitterly and sighed, swallowed the saliva and blood, and never opened his mouth to beg for mercy.

A flash of light swept by, and a crisp collision sounded.

Shang Yang had already closed his eyes in despair, but he didn't receive the punch and opened his eyes in confusion.

A sword shadow crossed in front of him, and the sword body resisted Qiu Siyi's punch!

"It's a good competition, why does Brother Qiu seem to take someone's life in every move?" Zhang Xiyun walked forward with a smile on his face, and pointed to Qi Han who was lying on the ground: "I also hurt other people's disciples, Brother Qiu is doing this, I'm afraid it's inappropriate, right?"

Qiu Si frowned, looked at Zhang Xiyun with his fist, and said, "You are also from the Ruan family?"

Zhang Xiyun said with a smile: "I am a friend of Brother Ruan, and I came to his house as a guest. ”

"Guest?" Qiu Si sneered: "I'm afraid it's Ruan Menghe's rescuer?"

"But how could Ruan Menghe find such a stinky hairy boy like you, don't be smiling and generous. Qiu Si didn't seem to take him seriously.

Zhang Xiyun laughed indifferently and said, "Since Brother Qiu said so, he must not be afraid to fight me again." ”

Qiu Si was stunned, the young man in front of him couldn't break through two doors in cultivation, so he wanted to fight with himself?

"Do you want to fight me?" Qiu Si sneered: "For the sake of the Ruan family, are you willing to pay for your own life?"

Zhang Xiyun said with a smile: "If I win by luck, you will not be allowed to step into the Ruan family's shop in the future." ”

Qiu Si seemed to have heard the biggest joke, and he couldn't stop laughing, and said, "Ruan Menghe, where did you find the hairy boy, you really don't know how thick the sky is!"

Even the passers-by who watched the show on the street didn't believe it, this young man didn't look like he could beat Qiu Si, a vicious man.

Ruan Menghe knew that Zhang Xiyun's strength was extraordinary, and he was a disciple of the three sects and four sects, so he couldn't help but be a little grateful, and his emotions towards him were even more complicated.

The corners of Zhang Xiyun's mouth hooked, and the sword shadow flew away.

Qiu Si's laughter stopped abruptly, and this extremely fast sword swept past his face, cutting off a few strands of hair.

He was secretly frightened, looked at the smiling young man in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that you are really the rescuer invited by Ruan Menghe, who are you? I advise you not to listen to Ruan Menghe's words, offend the Hua family, and end up miserable at that time." ”

"I am indeed a guest of the Ruan family, I am a guest of the Ruan family, if you have to call the door, then I have to take action for the Ruan family. ”

"I see that you are by no means a casual cultivator, a disciple of a sect that has been reported to you. Qiu Si's hand shone brightly, as if he was about to make a move, and asked again.

Zhang Xiyun didn't want to say that Tianqiong was authentic, so he hesitated for a moment, and his heart moved.

"Wuyue Sword Sect, Zhang Xiyun!"

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