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10. Chapter 10

Chapter 10

Yu Yuanyuan and Li Qiufeng listened to Yan Dufei's story about the past when Qiao Sinan fought against the masters of the Nanhai Sect. Although they were not there personally, they thought that Qiao Sinan's martial arts was so high that he ended up like this.

A rare big fight.

That day, Qiao Sinan relied on the secret weapon of the Lotus Needle passed down by his master, and injured five masters of the Nanhai Sect through the door of the house, forcing them to dare not approach. But later, there were not many lotus needles left, and the poison on his body became more severe.

Knowing that this day would be unlucky, he immediately took out the flint, lit the tables and chairs in the tavern, and planned to burn himself to death.

Seeing the flames raging, four men in Tsing Yi suddenly jumped down from the upstairs of the tavern and smashed several tables and chairs to pieces with just a few movements, and the fire was naturally extinguished.

I heard someone upstairs laughing and saying, "An ant still cares about his life, why would this brother want to commit suicide?"

Qiao Sinan looked up and saw more than ten people standing tall and short upstairs. Among them was a young man in Jinyi, who was only in his twenties. He was holding a folding fan and was looking at him with a smile. Qiao Sinan saw the four people in Tsing Yi taking action just now.

He broke the tables and chairs, and his martial arts was really not weak. He couldn’t figure out the origins of these people, so he didn’t dare to make any mistakes. He could only say: “I was attacked by the enemy and was forced to flee here. I don’t want my body to be tortured by these villains after my death.”

Insulting, that’s why I came up with the tactic of self-immolation. I don’t want to disturb you all, so I’m extremely sorry.”

The young man in Jinyi smiled slightly and said: "Look at this brother, he is very good at martial arts, and he also has the flying needle skill. If I am not mistaken, which one of the three deadly swordsmen of the Qinghai sect is my brother?"

Qiao Sinan was shocked. He didn't expect that before he took action, this man actually saw the origin of his master. He looked at the appearance of this young master in gilded clothes and couldn't remember where he had seen him before. He also thought carefully about the younger generation of martial arts masters in the world.

, but no one could match the number. As he was pondering, he heard a tall and thin old man next to the young master in brocade say: "Judging from his age, this gentleman must be named Qiao."

Qiao Sinan was trapped in a tight siege. He expected to die today, but he did not want to hide his identity anymore. He clasped his hands and said, "Yes, my surname is Qiao Sinan, and I studied under Shi Yun Sect, the head of the Qinghai School. May I ask for your surname?"

As soon as he said this, everyone upstairs let out a few exclamations, thinking that they had known Qiao Sinan's name for a long time. The old man smiled and said: "It turns out to be Daxia Qiao, what a powerful lotus needle."

At this time, there was suddenly a loud roar outside the door, and there was only a "click" sound. The door of the tavern was blown away. Several killers from the Nanhai Sect rushed into the house. The long swords in their hands flashed with cold light, and they stabbed Qiao Sinan directly.

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Qiao Sinan was about to wave 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 against each other, causing everyone's ears to buzz. Everyone in the Nanhai Sect was shocked. They didn't expect that there was a master with such profound inner strength in the room. They all retreated, guarding their swords in front of their chests.

He raised his head and looked upstairs.

At this moment, more than ten Nanhai Sect masters crowded into the house, and there were even more people outside who kept shouting orders. However, loud footsteps could be heard from all sides of the tavern, and it seemed that the remaining Nanhai Sect disciples had already surrounded the room with great momentum.

Quite astonishing.

At this time, a master of the Nanhai Sect wearing a bamboo hat slowly walked up to the crowd and said in a deep voice: "Today the Nanhai Sect has settled its grudge with Qinghai Sect disciple Qiao Sinan. It has nothing to do with anyone else. I also ask senior Jianghu people who have nothing to do with this matter not to interfere.

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The old man upstairs chuckled and said: "The Nanhai Sect is so arrogant and openly commits murders in the street. Aren't they afraid of the Ming Dynasty's laws?"

The master of the Nanhai Sect shook his head and said: "When Qiao Sinan killed my former leader of the Nanhai Sect, why didn't you see him talking about the Ming Dynasty's method?"

The old man was stunned by his words. Just when he was thinking about how to retort, he heard the young man in brocade clapped his hands and laughed and said: "Well said, well said. Today is really interesting. It's worth it. It's worth it."

Okay!"

The old man's expression changed, and he looked quite embarrassed. He could only bow and said: "The princess is absolutely right, I am being rude."

The young man in jinyi laughed, reached out and patted the old man's shoulder twice, and said: "The world of martial arts is so fun, you should have brought me out to see it. Otherwise, what's the use of practicing martial arts?"

As soon as he said this, everyone around him said yes. A big man in yellow shirt even said with a flattering smile: "Master, this sentence couldn't be better. With Master's martial arts, as long as he makes a move, these clowns will definitely run away. How can they dare to show up?"

What nonsense are you talking about here?!"

Young Master Jinyi smiled and looked quite proud. He put away his fan, waved his right hand in front of his chest, and said proudly: "It's not fun to fight in the capital all day long. Today I want to fight with these few

A friend from the Nanhai School will try a few tricks. Please help me stand my ground. I will come as soon as I go."

As soon as he said this, the expressions of everyone around him changed drastically. The tall and thin old man fell to his knees with a plop, and said in panic: "Young Master, with a body of thousands of gold, how can you commit a dangerous crime? This is absolutely not allowed. Young Master

If you like fighting, I can just go down and play with my friends from the Nanhai Sect."

The young man in Jinyi had a displeased look on his face and refused to agree to anything. People around him tried to persuade him, but he just didn't listen.

Qiao Sinan and everyone in the Nanhai Sect were stunned. They all thought: Where did these idiots come from? Why do they treat this place as a stage like they are acting? The master of the Nanhai Sect wearing a bamboo hat was anxious, and the long sword in his right hand was in his heart.

Standing in front of him, he said solemnly: "Since you want to stand up for this guy named Qiao, no one can leave here alive." After saying that, he roared angrily, danced his sword, and struck Qiao Sinan on the top of his head.
Chapter completed!
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