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The person who came was a slick young man with a pink face. He was wearing brocade clothes, white boots, and jade pendant. He should have been very chic, but unfortunately his temperament was a bit bad and he seemed a little weak.

Qin Xianyu only felt that this person looked a little familiar, and then thought about what he said just now, that he thought he was one of the few young men by the moat last night.

"Okay, you little Taoist priest, you actually have that note written by a slut who didn't know which slutty girl is going to fool us!" The young master of the brocade costume said angrily: "It's just that he's met you, hand over the note quickly. I won't make things difficult for you. It's fine to break a bone of your hand."

Qin Xianyu smiled and found it interesting.

However, when Guo Ping saw that his benefactor had encountered a difficult situation, he rushed over and stood in front of Qin Xianyu and said to the young master: "Mr. Zhou, in broad daylight, is there no king's law? I am a side general of the defender. If you want to trample on the king's law and act recklessly, you are wrong."

Mr. Zhou tilted his head and looked at him, sneering: "Anyone who guards the gate can become a general? Hey, even if you are a general, you have to consider it for me. My old man is the Minister of War, and he just happens to deal with you big-headed soldiers. Get out of here if you know the truth, otherwise you will not even be able to save your job in the army."

Guo Ping's expression changed slightly, but he was honest and still refused to retreat. He just gritted his teeth and said, "Don't say it's you, even if Lord Shangshu comes, you should just be reasonable?"

"Reasonable?"

Mr. Zhou laughed, then said with a move, "Tell him something."

A middle-aged man came out behind him and rushed towards Guo Ping with one step.

Guo Ping was born in a difficult and could become a general of the defending army. Naturally, he had martial arts. Although he could not cultivate internal strength, he could barely carry his qi and blood. With a beating, he stood firm and got to the other party.

After all, the capital is under the emperor's feet, so it is difficult to do it directly, so the two of them are just trying to compete.

Although Qin Xianyu often met the masters of internal strength, it was only around Lu Qing, Ye Qing, Liu and other first-rank officials. Although this Zhou Gongzi is a minister of the Ministry of War, he is not the Minister of War after all, so there is naturally no master of internal strength around him.

This middle-aged man also has the cultivation of qi and blood.

For ordinary people who practice martial arts, transporting qi and blood is a martial arts master.

The two of them put their arms and shoulders on their own, transporting their qi and blood, and their faces were red.

"Something is good." Mr. Zhou sneered, waved his hand, and the two behind him immediately stepped forward.

The martial arts attainments of transporting qi and blood are also considered to be masters, and are not very common. Only the middle-aged man can transport qi and blood beside Mr. Zhou. Both of them are just martial artists who have polished their muscles and bones, and they have not been able to transport qi and blood.

In addition to these two martial arts practitioners who have obviously polished their muscles and bones and stood on the stance, several other servants are also strong and come up together.

Mr. Zhou said, "Take this Taoist priest down, search your body, and break the bones of your hand."

Qin Xianyu smiled and said, "It's just by the way?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a martial arts practitioner came forward. Although this man could not practice and transport blood, his steps were stable, his actions were powerful, and his martial arts were solid.

But when he touched Qin Xianyu's Taoist robe, his face suddenly changed, his soles of his feet almost left the ground, and he flew back about a foot.

The man looked shocked, sometimes blue and sometimes white.

The other person was the same. He just touched Qin Xianyu's Taoist robe and flew back, as if he was about to fly up, and he retreated for about a foot.

As for the other servants, Qin Xianyu just waved his hand and the sleeves of the Taoist robes floated by in front of his eyes, and the servants all lay down to the ground.

Qin Xianyu clapped his hands and showed a faint smile. Looking at Mr. Zhou opposite him, he looked a little playful.

Even if Mr. Zhou was foolish, he realized that the young Taoist priest in front of him was obviously a martial arts master. At least he was better than Zhao Guang, who was carrying blood next to him. He was afraid he was still an internal force master. His face was a little pale and he hurriedly shouted: "Zhao Guang, come and save me."

Zhao Guang, who was more powerful than Guo Ping, also knew about the changes here, so he withdrew his strength and quickly retreated.

Guo Ping did not take the opportunity to hurt him, and also withdrew his strength and retreated to Qin Xianyu. His eyes were filled with surprise. This young Taoist priest clearly had a delicate skin and had no sign of practicing martial arts. How could he have such high ability?

Thinking of recent days, it seems that many people who claim to be cultivators have never polished their muscles, stood up, and showed no signs of tempering their bodies, but they all have extraordinary abilities. Could it be that this Taoist priest is also like this?

Guo Ping looked at the servants lying on the ground, and then looked at the two strong martial arts practitioners. After thinking for a while, he concluded that he had no way to defeat these people easily. In other words, the martial arts skills of this young Taoist priest seemed to be higher than that of himself.

Guo Ping couldn't help but be shocked. He was also a young man. He was already a rare figure in the army. He never gave up compared to the young heroes in the martial arts world. Why can such a young man have no trace of practicing martial arts and standing stances?

He couldn't help but turn his eyes to Qin Xianyu, unable to hide his horror.

This is even more so for the middle-aged man opposite. He has practiced martial arts for decades and can only transport blood. But the Taoist priest, although he is only a 17 or 18-year-old boy, has martial arts skills that are better than him. At least he is also a master of internal strength. I am afraid he is still a famous hero in the martial arts world. Zhao Guang cursed inwardly, and understood that this time his young master kicked the iron plate.

Qin Xianyu's smile remained calm and calm.

Since he has cultivated the Gangsha, his own strength alone will be better than that of the great master of martial arts. If he uses the ability to release his true energy, he can kill people from a distance with the true energy that has condensed the Earth Evil.

But in public, he did not want to use the means of releasing his true energy and killing people.

He faintly realized that some of the eyes of the crowd fell on him, perhaps the rumored person from the Imperial Heaven Supervision Bureau.

However, since someone came to the door, Qin Xianyu was forced to take action, and the Imperial Heaven Supervision was not easy to stop him.

"Break the bones of the hand?"

Qin Xianyu just laughed and walked forward.

Master Zhou was so scared that his face was pale and he retreated repeatedly.

Zhao Guang also protected the young master and retreated, but he was quite calm and shouted, "My young master is the eldest grandson of the Minister of War. If you hurt him, you will not be able to survive in this capital. There is no fighting in the capital, and the defenders are coming soon. Don't do anything randomly, otherwise the defenders can rectify you on the spot."

Qin Xianyu ignored too much, walked slowly towards Master Zhou without stopping.

Master Zhou gritted his teeth, feeling dissatisfied with Zhao Guang's retreat so much, and suddenly pushed Zhao Guang.

Zhao Guang had to smile bitterly, but he had to rush over with the momentum, his eyes were cold and his palms hit Qin Xianyu.

Qin Xianyu casually touched him, and Zhao Guang felt that he could not use his strength all over his body, and he seemed to be ineffective in transporting qi and blood, which made him extremely frightened.

Qin Xianyu just turned him around, and Zhao Guang threw him out and fell two feet away.

Mr. Zhou was frozen in place, and Guo Ping was also shocked.

A dignified person who can carry blood and has extraordinary martial arts skills is so easy to be knocked down?

Guo Pingcai had competed with him, and knew that Zhao Guang was even better than him in his ability to transport qi and blood. However, Zhao Guang was thrown out at once when he met him, and he was as easy as throwing a steamed bun.

Guo Ping was stunned for a while, and the young master Zhou even cursed in his heart: "Zhao Guang, a bastard, has the martial arts at least, and he is so simple that he was knocked down. Even if he is really a master of internal strength, he is not so easy to succeed. It is definitely Zhao Guang, a bastard, who is afraid of being beaten by the Taoist priest in front of him, and dare not resist. He directly put water on it. When I go back, I will make him look good."

When Mr. Zhou thought so, Qin Xianyu had already arrived in front of him.

The young man looked elegant in a Taoist robe. He smiled and had no hostility. Instead, he looked pretty and quite harmless.

"Looking at how arrogant Mr. Zhou is, he has done a lot of evil on weekdays?"

Qin Xianyu smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou has harmed many good women and broken many innocent bones on weekdays. If you are interested, you can talk about them one by one, and Xiaodao also wants to listen to them."

Mr. Zhou swallowed his saliva, but couldn't speak, but just shook his head repeatedly.

"That's all, Xiaodao is not forced to do anything." Qin Xianyu pulled his arm and whispered: "You old man don't know how many hand bones you have broken, but unfortunately Xiaodao I can't see the bloody, or I can't do it."

After saying that, Qin Xianyu gently patted his forearm twice and let him go.

Suddenly, many noises came, and it was probably the defenders who arrived.

Guo Ping's face changed slightly, and he approached and said, "When the defenders are here, the Taoist priest can leave first to avoid causing trouble. I will explain the matter here clearly and will not make them distort right and wrong, but you should leave first."

Qin Xianyu patted his shoulder and chuckled, "Then I'll trouble you to deal with the aftermath."

After saying that, he left slowly, without any rush or slow down.

Guo Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When Mr. Zhou saw a defender coming, he immediately wailed and shouted angrily at Zhao Guang: "Help me go back, I want this Taoist priest to take it and leave. How can he be willing to do this if he doesn't let out this anger?"

Zhao Guang was dizzy when he was thrown. As soon as he got up, he heard that his young master was still asking for trouble for the Taoist priest, and he was immediately shocked and said quickly: "That Taoist priest is obviously a person who has cultivated internal energy, and more than an inch of internal energy. Not to mention that this kind of hero who has advanced martial arts skills at a young age is all from extraordinary origins. The cultivation of this internal energy alone is already amazing. We don't have a grudge against him. Even if the master knows about this young master of internal energy, he will only punish him. It is impossible to ask the master of internal energy to stand out for us."

"Who said there is no grudge?" Mr. Zhou said angrily: "I have made a big grudge now. Didn't he just hit me twice?"

Zhao Guang smiled bitterly in his heart, but he just patted it twice and was not injured. What a big grudge?

Master Zhou stood up angrily and stared at Guo Ping fiercely. He left without waiting for the defenders to ask questions. However, he had just walked about ten steps and his face suddenly lost its blood. He showed a shocked expression, looking at his arms, his body suddenly became soft, but he couldn't speak.

Zhao Guang's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and happened to see two palm prints on his forearm.

After touching the palm print, Zhao Guang's face turned pale.

All the bones under the two palm prints were broken.
Chapter completed!