Chapter 12: The Uninvited Guest

"Dad, have you ever heard of Tianlong Fang?"

Qin Mutian frowned and thought for a moment, and said, "You mean the one in Jinling City, they want to embarrass you?"

"Not bad!" Qin Hongyun nodded and said in a deep voice, "Six years ago, I had a decisive battle with the owner Yan Shuangqing, and I won a trick by luck. But strangely, he didn't bother me at the time, so why should he bring it up again?"

Qin Mutian groaned: "As far as I know, although the former owner of Tianlong Fang is a person who is loyal to the country, but since Yan Shuangqing took over, he has begun to act mischiefly, not only his hands are stained with the blood of his compatriots, but also secretly interacting with thieves, he has always been despised by his fellow people in the rivers and lakes, and it may not be as simple as revisiting the old things to trouble you this time!"

Then, he added, "But what he wants, I can't guess at the moment!"

Qin Hongyun's eyes were firm, he clenched his fists and said, "No matter what his purpose is, I will definitely make him pay!"

"What's the matter? You've had a holiday lately?"

When Qin Hongyun heard him ask, he was immediately deflated, sighed, and told him what happened a few days ago. Qin Mutian said in his heart: No wonder he tried his best to bring her back, it turned out that there was still this tortuous experience! Then he comforted him and said: "You don't have to blame yourself too much, after all, in that case, you have no other choice!"

Qin Hongyun felt a little better, so he talked with Qin Mutian and pointed out the country, and after a while, he gradually felt sleepy, so he said to Qin Mutian: "Dad, you are also tired this day and night, go and rest." Qin Mutian nodded yes, then turned around and walked out.

Suddenly, there was a sudden movement in the shadow of the Imperial Sword Villa, and then a figure in a night suit jumped out, with a smart body like a raccoon, and swept up the wall with only a slight vertical, but before it fell, he heard Qin Bo laugh and said: "There are friends from afar, why don't you go to the main gate?"

The man in black snorted, turned a deaf ear to Uncle Qin, and took care of himself to perform light skills, sweeping towards the depths of the Imperial Sword Villa, Uncle Qin chased after him, and said in his heart: This person is so conceited, I am afraid that the person who comes is not good, could it be a thief who covets the martial arts of the villa?

Thinking about it like this, I chased even harder, but I didn't have time to shout. After a while, the man in black came to the roof of Qin Mutian's house, and when he looked back, he saw that Qin Bo was already close at hand, so he had no choice but to wave a palm and hit Qin Bo on the shoulder.

Qin Bo saw that he was sharp, and he didn't dare to hold it up, so he hurriedly turned sideways and let it go, and then raised his foot and kicked the man's lower abdomen.

The man in black seemed to be confident, and he actually took it with a punch, and the two of them only met for a moment, and then they were separated, each taking three steps back, Qin Bo was secretly surprised: This person doesn't know where it came from, his internal strength is so exquisite, and in just one round, his legs were shocked to soreness!

What he didn't know was that the man in black was also secretly complaining, and his right arm was almost unable to exert himself. He seemed to understand now that the kind old man in front of him was not a good match, so he hurriedly turned around and ran out.

Qin Hongyun had already woken up, but because he was injured, he couldn't move, so he could only be secretly anxious, and suddenly he saw that the sword he was wearing was at the head of the bed, so he threw it towards Qin Bo, and said, "Uncle Qin, take the sword!"

The sword went so fast, it was like a meteor, before he finished speaking, Qin Bo had already taken the sword in his hand, he chased it, and said with a smile: "Guests, please stay, the owner of the village has always been hospitable, there must be good tea!"

The man in black didn't dare to answer, just ran wildly, and suddenly, he found a graceful and luxurious middle-aged man standing not far in front of him, and saw that the man was wearing a sky blue robe and was facing away from him.

He seemed to have guessed who that person was, snorted coldly, and said, "Do you want to bully more with less?"

When Uncle Qin saw that person, he was also overjoyed, and replied: "To deal with a young person like you who doesn't dare to show his true face, even if he bullies the little with more, why not?"

The man in black was shocked, thinking: I can't deal with one Uncle Qin, and another one, I am afraid that I will die without a place to be buried, thinking, he suddenly laughed and said: "Is this the so-called famous and decent family?

The man turned around, it was Qin Mutian, and he smiled at the man in black: "Since you want to fight alone, I will accompany you through the tricks, how about it?"

The man in black's eyes flashed, and he also smiled: "I have heard that the master of Qin Zhuang has the best swordsmanship in the world, and it is very good to be able to understand it, but he came down in a hurry and did not bring a sword, what do you think?"

Qin Mutian didn't know what to do, shook his head, and said magnanimously: "I will never use a sword!"

"Really?"

"Seriously!"

As soon as the words fell, the man in black suddenly pulled out a dagger from his boots, and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, please ask the owner of the village to teach me!"

Uncle Qin was so angry that his beard blew up, and shouted, "Shameless!"

The man in black didn't care about his scolding, and quibbled: "I said I didn't bring a sword, but I didn't say I didn't use a sword, besides, a dagger is not a sword!"

Qin Bo wanted to say more, but Qin Mutian stopped him and said with a smile: "It's okay!" He saw that there was a laurel tree next to the roof, so he stretched out his hand and broke a branch, and said, "It's a guest from afar, please!"

The man in black sneered, and attacked with a dagger upside down, although he relied on the cheapness, he didn't dare to hold it up, so he made both offensive and defensive moves, although Qin Mutian's swordsmanship was wonderful, but it couldn't be hard-hitting, so he couldn't tell the winner for a while.

The two of them fought for forty or fifty moves, Qin Mutian's move was as fast as one move, Qin Bo looked at it from a distance, and saw that the man in black had no backhand power, so he could only move in the gap of the sword move, waiting for the opportunity to return the move, and couldn't help but say: It seems that the owner's swordsmanship has improved a lot, and this way of swordsmanship is very ordinary, but in his hands, it is like a divine help, which is really enviable!

Qin Bo was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard Qin Mutian shouting "Hold", when he looked up, he saw that the branch in Qin Mutian's hand had hit the chest of the man in black, and then said, "You lost." ”

The man in black showed a fierce light in his eyes, not only did he not withdraw the dagger, but instead stabbed Qin Mutian in the throat, actually wanting to kill him while he was not paying attention.

Qin Bo saw that Qin Mutian was not defenseless, and hurriedly reminded him, just at this moment, Qin Mutian instinctively struck, and with a clamp between his two fingers, he stopped the dagger from coming, and then slammed it, and the dagger made of stainless steel was immediately broken in two, and then, he pushed out with his left palm and slammed it on the chest of the man in black.

The man in black only felt a sweet voice, and he almost wanted to vomit blood, he knew that he couldn't please him if he stayed, so he fled backwards with the power of Qin Mutian's palm. Qin Bo raised his sword to chase, but was stopped by Qin Mutian: "Let him go, poor Kou Mo chase!"

Qin Mutian was about to go back, when he suddenly felt that the middle finger of his right hand became numb, and gradually had a tendency to spread upward, he raised his hand to take a look, only to see that the second joint was cut a wound, but the blood flowing out was dark black, and immediately his heart suddenly jumped, and said: "It's not good, the dagger is poisonous!"