The words "backed by imperial power" are actually very vague.

In today's situation, the king of Anyang is the imperial power, and so is the emperor, and it is difficult to say which one Wan Qian relies on to become famous.

But what Qin Gang wants is this ambiguity.

He wants Wan Qi to work hard to figure out whether he can see it, and he wants Wan Qi to be famous!

And the next development is indeed as Qin Gang thought.

Wan Qimingyang, who was originally pondering Qin Geng's previous sentence, had a momentary stiffness in his face after hearing Wan Qianxue's name.

He was silent for a while, and said, "The little girl is recuperating now, so I won't bother Mr. Qin." ”

Seeing his expression, Qin Gang frowned and hesitated, "Will the valley master be ...... You must know that tiger poison does not eat children, and the valley owner acts like this...... I'm afraid it won't sound too good to say. ”

"What does it mean to be good?" Wan Qian Mingyang turned his eyes to look at him.

Qin Gang smiled and said, "The so-called good sound is to fulfill the reputation of the valley lord as a gentleman, and hand over the antidote as soon as possible." ”

words, back to the beginning.

Wan Qi Mingyang glanced at Qin Gang indifferently, and said: "You guys came to the door to ask for an antidote with great fanfare, aren't you telling people that it is me who is famous enough to kill my father and son, and pigs and dogs are not as good?!"

"It's good to know. Ding Youhai at the door was concise and to the point, and Wan Qian was so angry that he dropped his glass.

Qin Gang was not so indignant, in his opinion, although Wan Qi's fame was inconsistent on the outside and morals, as long as he didn't commit a crime on himself, it didn't matter.

Provided, of course, that he is willing to hand over the antidote.

"Wan Qi Valley Lord, in fact, you don't need to hurt Li Zhao at all, don't you? Instead of having one more enemy, why can't you have one more friend? Besides, Li Zhao's luggage must have been searched, and if you don't find the tiger talisman, handing over the antidote is a good way to win together. "Qin Gang is good at persuasion.

Of course, Wan Qi is famous and does not eat this set.

He reached out and dipped the tea spilled on the table, and slowly wrote a word on the table, '顼'.

When today's son, a single name is a 顼.

"If the daughter of the Li family cannot be used by the master, then she must die, whether it is true or not. Wan Qian said with a grim expression.

After speaking, he flicked his palm and wiped the words on the table.

It was clear that the person behind him was deliberately done by Wan Qi's fame, and Qin Gang wanted to use this to disrupt his thoughts and let him speculate randomly, so he might as well open up the conversation.

Qin Geng's eyes darkened, and his thoughts were mixed.

"Then there's no need to talk about it, call Mr. Sikong out, let's fight first and see who is the one who stands last. Ding Youhai swung his sword, and the aura of slaughter came to his face.

His voice was not loud, but he knew that the One could hear it.

Sure enough, the leaves suddenly fell in the courtyard behind him with a snap of his fingers, and a gray-white figure came in an instant, and the cold light in his hand was victorious.

The sword breaks the wind.

Ding Youhai slid back and forward, his wrist turned in reverse, and the wide sword intersected with the long sword of the comer.

Mr. Sikong is already in his old age, but his sword is moderately strong, and he does not show his old age at all.

He had a ruddy complexion, long gray-white hair that was only held by a peach hairpin, wearing a gray linen robe with narrow sleeves and a collar, and a pair of straw sandals on his feet, which was very unrefined.

What Wan Qian didn't expect was that Ding Youhai and Mr. Sikong were not weak in momentum.

"Ding's predecessor's mad knife seems to be indeed worthy of its reputation. Qin Gang praised at the right time.

The internal sword technique of the mad knife is the unique sword technique of Sun Lanyue, the sect leader of the Fuxi Sect, but Ding Youhai is not Sun Lanyue's apprentice.

At the martial arts conference in the past, Sun Lanyue saw Ding Youhai, who had just come out of the rivers and lakes, and wanted to accept him as a disciple, but Ding Youhai was unwilling to be shackled by the sect and refused directly.

Sun Lanyue, who was rejected, then made a move that shocked the whole sect-

He directly taught Ding Youhai the secret book of the Crazy Knife's mental method, and emphasized that he did not need Ding Youhai to join the Fuxi Sect, and only hoped that Ding Youhai could cultivate the Crazy Sword one step further than him.

In the following years, everyone in the rivers and lakes resented Sun Lanyue's move.

However, Sun Luyue was a martial arts veteran-level grandmaster, and it was difficult for ordinary angry voices to reach his ears at all, and he himself was unexpectedly not very repulsive to Ding Youhai's bloodthirsty behavior.

Crazy Knife.

What we pay attention to is the arrogance of who else is to ignore the unruliness of the common people.

He, Sun Luyue, was bound to the position of the sect master of the Fuxi Sect, and he couldn't cultivate according to his heart, so he couldn't advance an inch in the Crazy Sword Technique for several years.

Right now, Ding Youhai, a worthy heir, can refine the mad knife into a realm, and he can be said to be blind to death.

Decedent?

In Sun Lanyue's heart, it was an incomparably glorious thing for those dead to be able to sacrifice their lives for the mad knife.

Speaking of the mad knife technique, this knife technique requires the knife to infuse the knife with internal strength on the wide knife, and the slashing is brutal and powerful, making it difficult for the enemy to parry with every move. But Mr. Sikong's star-picking sword is a clever move with the momentum of the two instruments, borrowing the heart method of reconciling yin and yang.

After a few back and forth, Ding Youhai was sweating lightly, and he was already exhausted, but Mr. Sikong was still at ease, striding and turning under his feet, without the slightest tendency of condensation.

Wan Qian was overjoyed to see it, and sighed with his palms: "Mr. Sikong's star-picking sword hasn't been seen for a few years, but it has actually gone further!"

Qin Gang didn't show any anxious look, he leaned back leisurely, and said, "I'm afraid that the Lord of Wan Qi Valley has forgotten that the one in front of you is the King of Haiyan, who has a great reputation. At the moment, he is just exhausted, as long as he has a breath, he can slash until the last moment. ”

As he spoke, he paused, and glanced at Wan Qiming, who had froze for a moment.

"And Mr. Sikong ......" Qin Gang deliberately lengthened the tail note, and after calculating Mr. Sikong's age, he said slowly: "Mr. Sikong is afraid that he will be eighty and three this year, even if his swordsmanship is exquisite, I am afraid that he will not be able to fight for long." ”

This is true.

Therefore, Mr. Sikong has a pair of eagle eyes and has been looking for Ding Youhai's flaws.

However, if the mad knife is not crazy, it is not a mad knife.

Ding Youhai was full of flaws, exchanging injuries for injuries, and he was not afraid of Mr. Sikong's tricks at all.

Wan Qi Mingyang looked at it, then pursed his lips, his eyes turned from bright to dark, from dark to bright, and after a few moments, he stood up with his sleeves brushed.

"Stop, old man. He walked to the door, bowed to Mr. Sikong in the courtyard, and said in a respectful tone.

Mr. Sikong did not stop.

It's not that he doesn't stop, but Ding Youhai doesn't stop.

When—

Jin Ge handed over, with a slaughter, Ding Youhai's eyes in the courtyard were scarlet, and he had already entered a state of selflessness.

"Tell him to stop, I can give you the antidote. Wan Qian raised his sleeved robe, turned to look at Qin Geng and said.

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