Yu Changchang and Li Qiufeng listened to Yan Dufei tell the story of Qiao Sinan's solo fight against the masters of the South China Sea faction, although they were not there, but they thought that with Qiao Sinan's high martial arts, they still ended up like this, and this vicious fight was really a rare battle in the martial arts.

On that day, Qiao Sinan relied on the secret lotus needle secret weapon of the master's sect to injure five masters of the Nanhai faction through the door of the house, forcing the other party to dare not approach. But later, there was not much left of the lotus needle, and the Gu poison on his body also became even more severe, knowing that he would definitely not be lucky on this day. He immediately took out the flint and set fire to the tables and chairs in the tavern, and set himself on fire to death.

Seeing the flames, four men in Tsing Yi suddenly jumped down from the upper floor of the tavern, and smashed several tables and chairs with a single move, and the fire was naturally extinguished.

I only heard someone upstairs laughing and saying: "The ants still spare their lives, why should this brother bother to find a short meeting?"

Qiao Sinan looked up, but saw more than a dozen people standing tall and low upstairs. One of them, a boy in brocade, in his twenties, was looking at himself with a folding fan in his hand. Qiao Sinan saw that the four people in Tsing Yi smashed the tables and chairs just now, and his martial arts were really not weak, and he couldn't guess the origin of these people, so he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he had to say: "I was attacked by the enemy and was forced to flee here, and I didn't want to be insulted by these villains after I died, so I thought of the next strategy of self-immolation." I don't want to disturb all of you, so I'm sorry below. ”

The brocade-clothed boy smiled slightly and said, "Look at this brother's martial arts, and he can fly needles with one hand." If I hadn't looked away, which of the three musketeers of the Qinghai faction was Brother Tai?"

Qiao Sinan was shocked, he didn't expect that he hadn't made a move yet, and this person actually saw the origin of his teacher. He stared at the appearance of this brocade-clothed boy, and really couldn't remember where he had seen it, and carefully recalled the younger generation of martial arts masters in the rivers and lakes, but no one could match the number. was groaning, but he heard a tall and thin old man beside the brocade-clothed man say: "Judging from his age, this gentleman must be surnamed Qiao." ”

Qiao Sinan was under siege, and he expected that he would not be able to escape death today, but he didn't want to hide his identity anymore, so he clasped his fists with both hands and said: "Yes, my surname is Qiao Sinan, and I studied under Shi Yunzong, the head of the Qinghai faction." Dare to ask your high surnames. ”

As soon as he said this, there were a few exclamations among the people upstairs, thinking that they had already known Qiao Sinan's name. The old man smiled: "It turned out to be Qiao Daxia, such a powerful lotus needle." ”

At this time, a long howl suddenly came from outside the door, only to hear the sound of "click", the door of the tavern was already shaken away, and several killers of the South China Sea Sect rushed into the house, and the long sword in his hand flashed coldly, stabbing straight at Qiao Sinan's body.

Qiao Sinan was about to swing his sword to resist, but he heard someone yell: "Everyone, stop, I have something to say!"

This man's voice was like a golden gong striking each other, and it shook everyone's ears. The people of the Nanhai faction were in a pang, and they didn't expect that there was such a profound master of internal strength in the house, so they each stepped back at the moment, protected the long sword in front of their chests, and looked upstairs.

At this moment, more than ten masters of the Nanhai Sect crowded into the house, and there were even more people outside who kept shouting and giving orders, but they heard the sound of footsteps on all sides of the tavern, thinking that the remaining disciples of the Nanhai Sect had already surrounded the house, and the momentum was quite amazing.

At this time, a master of the Nanhai faction wearing a hat slowly walked in front of everyone and said in a deep voice: "Today, the Nanhai faction has concluded its grievances with Qiao Sinan, a disciple of the Qinghai faction, and it has nothing to do with others, and please don't interfere with the seniors of the rivers and lakes who have nothing to do with this matter." ”

The old man upstairs said with a smile: "The South China Sea faction has such a big shelf, and it openly kills people in the street, aren't you afraid of the Ming Dynasty's royal law?"

The master of the South China Sea Sect shook his head and said, "When Qiao Sinan killed my former head of the South China Sea Sect, why didn't you see him talk about the Ming Dynasty's royal law?"

The old man was stunned by his words, and was thinking about how to refute it, but he heard the brocade-clothed boy clapping his hands and laughing: "Well said, well said, today is really interesting." It's worth it, it's worth it!"

The old man's face changed, his expression was quite embarrassed, and he had to bow down and say, "The princess is very right, the old slave is abrupt. ”

The brocade-clothed boy laughed, stretched out his hand and patted the old man's shoulder twice, and said, "It's so fun in the rivers and lakes, you should have taken me out to see and see it a long time ago, otherwise what's the use of practicing martial arts?"

As soon as he said this, everyone around him said yes. There was even a big man in a yellow shirt who sneered and said, "Childe's words couldn't be better." With Gongzi's martial arts, as long as he makes a move, these clowns who jump off the beam will definitely flee from the wind, where do they dare to blow nonsense here?!"

The boy in brocade smiled and looked quite proud. I saw that he saw that the fan was closed, waved his right hand in front of his chest, and said proudly: "It's not fun to play around all day long in the capital." Today I'm going to try a few tricks with these friends from the South China Sea faction, everyone help me stand still, I'll come when I go."

As soon as he said this, the expressions of everyone around him changed greatly. The tall and thin old man fell to his knees with a thud, and said in a panic: "How can the prince have a golden body, how can he be in danger? If the son likes to compete in martial arts, the old slave will go down to play with his friends from the South China Sea faction. ”

The brocade-clothed boy showed displeasure on his face, and said that he didn't agree to anything, and everyone around him tried hard to persuade him, but he just didn't listen.

Qiao Sinan and everyone in the Nanhai faction were stunned, and they all thought in their hearts: Where did these idiots come from, how can they be like acting, when this is the stage, it can't be done? The master of the Nanhai faction wearing a hat was anxious, and the long sword in his right hand was horizontal in front of him, and Sen Ran said: "Since you want to stand up for this surnamed Qiao, don't even think about leaving here alive." With that, he roared angrily, and the long sword danced, slashing straight at the top of Qiao Sinan's head.