The woman didn't hear Lin Ziyi's voice, and laughed and said, "It turns out that Qin Shaoxia is so good, I said it earlier! The little woman is not very old, but she definitely has much more experience in this area than you!"

After saying this, she stretched out her hand like mutton fat and gently pulled her belt, revealing a piece of snow-white skin.

For some reason, Lin Ziyi knew that Qin Hongyun was not that kind of womanizer, but she was still so angry that she gritted her jade teeth, if it weren't for the sword demon pulling on the side, she would have gone to finish off the woman with a sword in the morning.

Qin Hongyun turned around and said coldly: "Maybe you're not afraid of death, but your face is excellent, aren't you afraid of me slashing twice?"

The sword demon took a step forward and said with a smile: "And that long silky hair, long eyelashes, if it is shaved, it will not look good!"

The woman's face changed at this time, and she forced a smile: "The so-called famous and decent family, this is how you bully weak women?"

"What's the matter? If it's not for the decency and the love of wings too much, how dare you be so arrogant?" Qin Hongyun turned around suddenly, pointed at her and scolded, "What kind of face do you have to say bullying to me? When your hands are covered with blood, have you ever thought about today?"

Lin Ziyi originally didn't despise them for bullying a woman, but when he said this, even if he was relieved, he thought: Justice may be late, but it will never be absent! But what about Senior Brother, is he also qualified? Isn't his hands also stained with blood?

However, she was optimistic by nature, so she couldn't figure it out, and never thought about it, so she immediately shook her head and sat down with her back to them.

The woman was stunned by Qin Hongyun's words, and then laughed miserably: "Since you say so, just do it!"

Qin Hongyun just wanted to speak, but suddenly noticed that there was someone nearby, thinking that it must be a fellow demon girl, so he sneered: "You are loyal!" When he said the last word, he had already stabbed his sword out, but just as he was about to stab the woman's face, a person suddenly flashed outside the door, and before his body fell, he shouted: "Stop!"

Qin Hongyun turned a deaf ear, the long sword still did not stop, but it had turned into a stab, shaved off the black hair on the woman's forehead, and sneered: "Master Yanfang, are you finally willing to get out of the turtle shell?"

It turned out that the person who came was Yan Shuangqing, the owner of Tianlong Fang, I saw that he was over forty years old, with a tough face, dressed as a Confucian student, holding a folding fan in his hand, hearing this, he suddenly closed the folding fan, and said angrily: "Crazy maniac! Six years ago, I saw your father's face and let you make a move and a half, do you really think you are amazing?"

Qin Hongyun suddenly laughed wildly and said, "If my guess is right, the owner of Yan Fang will have to let me make a move and a half today!"

Although Yan Shuangqing's swordsmanship is not as subtle as Qin Mutian's, the "Blowing Snow Swordsmanship" he made is also a must in the rivers and lakes, where has he been so despised, when he said: "Since this is the case, please ask Shaoxia to draw the next way, let's compare and compare!" Everyone here is a witness!"

Lin Ziyi heard her father mention Yan Shuangqing, and knew that his swordsmanship should not be underestimated, so she immediately smiled and said: "You are a senior, and you are the leader of a gang, are you embarrassed to do it with a junior?"

Yan Shuangqing was furious, and forcibly said, "Then according to the girl's opinion, what should I do?"

"If you want to fight one against two, I'm afraid you won't dare. Lin Ziyi continued to provoke him, and said with a smile, "That's it, you fight him first, if you win him, then fight Qin Shaoxia, so it's the fairest!" She pointed at the sword demon, and smiled secretly in her heart: Even if you can win, I'm afraid it won't be easy!

Yan Shuangqing was extremely angry, and was about to have a seizure, but then thought about it: Although this girl deliberately called that kid a young man, the relationship must be unusual, if I do something with him, it is difficult to ensure that she and the young man in black will not be troubled, it is better to sell her a face, so as to contain them. So he turned his anger into joy, and said with a smile: "What the girl said is very true, but if I defeat this black-clothed young man, my physical strength will also be consumed, I don't know what to do?"

Lin Ziyi thought to herself: This person is also very shrewd. She rolled her eyes, suddenly had a plan, and was about to speak, Qin Hongyun suddenly waved her hand, looked at Yan Shuangqing, and said coldly: "Don't be so troublesome! Just you and me, they will never interfere!" He paused, and said: "If you can defeat me, I, Qin Hongyun, will be at your disposal, there is no other word! But if I defeat you, you must answer my question, and you must give an explanation to the boss and Li San, as well as all the compatriots who died tragically at your hands!"

Lin Ziyi saw that he didn't appreciate it, and he was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and then the jade foot stomped on the ground and ran out, the sword demon was afraid that she would make a mistake, so he nodded to Qin Hongyun, and hurriedly followed.

Yan Shuangqing has been practicing Sanfu in summer and Sanjiu in winter, and he has already been sure to defeat Qin Hongyun, when he heard him say this, he couldn't help laughing, but when he heard the back, he couldn't help but snort coldly, and said: "Isn't it enough to kill the elite in my workshop?"

Qin Hongyun shook his head, then crossed his sword to his chest, set up a portal, and said, "Shine the sword!"

Yan Shuangqing nodded slowly, said two good words in a row, and then touched his waist, pulled out a soft sword, and shook it in the wind, the belt-like soft sword was already shaking straight. This sword is called "Spirit Snake", which was used by the previous owner Shangguan Jianyun to kill the enemy, Yan Shuangqing has always regarded it as a treasure, and will only use it in the face of strong enemies.

"Good sword!"

Qin Hongyun couldn't help but praise it, and then made a move "Phoenix Dance Nine Days", slashing at Yan Shuangqing's right rib from bottom to top, Yan Shuangqing raised his sword to block, flicked outward, and swung Qin Hongyun's long sword away, and then the sword path turned, and stabbed Qin Hongyun's neck, Qin Hongyun turned suddenly, bypassed the sword edge, and returned a move "Spirit Dragon to the Sea", stabbing straight at Yan Shuangqing's chest.

The more the two of them fought with their sword moves, the tighter they became, and gradually they couldn't see the sword moves clearly, they could only see the two clusters of blue light constantly changing, and in an instant, dozens of moves had been dismantled, but neither of them could overwhelm the other party.

The two were in the middle of a fight, when a horse neighed suddenly came from outside the inn, and then a thin old horse covered in scars walked in, and the white hair on his body was about to fall off. The two of them only said that it belonged to the peasant's family, and they didn't care, but for some reason, the old horse knelt down towards them, and his eyes were full of tears.

Only then did Qin Hongyun realize that the old horse was kneeling down towards Yan Shuangqing, his big cloudy eyes staring closely at the Spirit Snake Sword in his hand, Yan Shuangqing thought to himself: Could it be that this old horse knows this sword? Thinking about it, he swung it in the air.

When the old horse saw this, he suddenly stood up from the ground, and then raised his front hooves, and neighed, which gave people a feeling of heroism. Somehow, a voice suddenly sounded in Yan Shuangqing's mind: General, please get on the horse, Xiaobai can fight again! In an instant, he understood that this scarred and ugly white horse was the one who followed his master to fight in all directions, and he still remembered how tall and majestic it was at that time.

He suddenly felt embarrassed, pounced, and knelt in front of the old horse, already in tears.