Among the Red Gang Mansion.

Qin Zihan, the youngest daughter of the gang leader Qin Kaifeng, was accompanying the old woman who had lost her only son to eat something, and then arranged for someone to send the latter back, and he walked in the yard to the martial arts field.

This is a standard place where the Great Qin family practiced martial arts. The ground was paved with bluestone in a square square, which was very flat, with delicate white sand piled up in the gaps and the edges of the martial arts training ground.

There were fifteen wooden men on one side, and the other was a weapon stand. There were many weapons of all kinds in the world, all of which were placed on it.

The two martial artists guarding this martial arts field saw the girl, clasped their fists and said:

"Little Miss."

Qin Zihan nodded slightly.

The two martial artists could see that she was in a bad mood. They looked at each other and were confused, but they did not ask. The martial artist on the left thought for a while, stepped forward, and said with a smile:

"Miss, I'm here today, but what weapons are you going to learn?"

"You have to get familiar with the Yunyan Palm from the previous few times?"

Qin Zihan frowned and said:

"I'll do it myself, don't worry about me."

The martial artist was choked, his face was slightly stiff, but he didn't dare to say anything. He just laughed dryly and retreated back to his original position, only watching from the side of the martial arts field. If the girl had a fault in practicing martial arts, she would be able to save her in time.

Qin Zihan raised his right hand, swept gently over the weapons of the martial arts, and finally stopped on a Golden Phoenix Spear.

His fingers were white, and he brushed through the gun, and he suddenly tried to hold the spear up, and danced with the momentum of pulling out the weapon.

This golden phoenix gun is extremely gorgeous and heavy. When it dances, it circles like a golden phoenix, and produces a low whistle from the courtyard.

One of the martial artists raised his hand to rub his chin full of stubble, looked at the girl dancing in the field, and smiled:

"It seems that the little girl is really annoyed this time."

"Or how could I practice guns like this? Hey, I'm not a female hero at all..."

The spear roared through the air, and the most basic set of marksmanship was wielded with a brutal force, which was quite intimidating.

The gorgeous spear clanged and supported it on the ground. Qin Zihan's breathing was slightly rapid, but his mood improved a lot.

After venting this, a lot of depression in my heart was dissipated.

"Miss! Miss! Come and see..."

Suddenly, a shout came from a loud voice, and Qin Zihan raised an eyebrow.

A gang member wearing red gang clothes was originally panicked from outside.

The girl's brows stood up, and the anger that had just subsided was about to rise again, so she suppressed the anger.

He raised his hand and threw the spear in his hand and went up to meet him.

The martial artist who followed him up raised his hand and easily held the spear in his hand.

Qin Zihan looked at the somewhat panicked gang member, frowned and said:

"What happened again?"

The gangs stood firm and gasped for a long time, saying:

"Yes, that's that, Miss, outside, someone..."

Qin Zihan was angry and gritted her teeth and said:

"Someone is here again? OK, what place do we treat our Chi Gang today? Come when you want to come, can you leave when you want to?"

"Two masters, go out with me!"

"Yes, Miss."

The martial artist who caught the spear raised his hand with a smile, pointed the golden phoenix gun in his hand at the ground, followed the girl with another martial artist, and passed the gang members who rushed over and panted, and were interested.

The gang members turned around and opened their mouths. Their thoughts were too confusing in their minds. They didn't know how to tell them. They raised their hand and slapped themselves, and stepped up their steps to follow.

Qin Zihan walked out of the way, and she took a big step.

She hasn't been as frustrated as she is today for a long time.

The eldest lady of the Red Gang was found again and again. When passing by a gang member, she raised her hand and pulled out the weapon from her waist, rushed out of the door angrily, and said:

"Who is it..."

"It's you again?!"

The girl's eyes widened in an instant.

In front of the Red Gang Mansion, more than a dozen gang members had already surrounded one person with weapons in their hands. The boy in the blue shirt had spots of blood on his body, his face was in a mess, holding a sword in his right hand, and raised his head when he heard this, and his forehead was covered with broken hair.

Qin Zihan said anxiously:

"What are you doing again?"

Aping's voice was hoarse and said, "I'll give you something."

"What?"

The boy used his left hand to drag out the man in brocade clothes lying on the ground like a dead pig behind him.

The wooden sword he used was learning the Mohist sword technique. The killing technique was weak, but his strength was not small at all, so Aping was also angry.

When he broke in, he twitched the young man several times with his long sword across the face, slashing the face that was originally quite handsome and unrecognizable, and was covered in blue and purple.

Qin Zihan calmly recognized her for a while before she recognized the young man named Cui. A look of surprise appeared on her face. She raised her eyes and looked at Aping, and said:

"you……"

Aping raised his hand and threw it directly over, saying hoarsely:

"I let the person go, I'll return it to you now."

"Since you dared to arrest him before, you wouldn't dare to accept him now, right?"

Qin Zihan exclaimed lightly, looked up and down at A Ping who was injured on his body, his eyes widened, and said:

"You...you, you, have you killed all the Cui Mansion?"

The big men around gasped, looked at the boy surrounded by them with a little fear, and couldn't help but take a step back.

Aping frowned and said:

"They have given them to you."

"We will clear this matter..."

Then, regardless of what the girl was planning to say, she turned around holding a wooden sword in her hand.

His face looked extremely fierce and ferocious because of the thirteen scars. At this time, his blue shirt was stained with blood. On the long sword, the murderous aura had not dissipated, and he was covered with a sharp aura that had just rushed out of the Xue family.

These ordinary gang members of the Red Gang are just people with rough martial arts skills. They dare not stand in front of him. They almost subconsciously retreated to the left and right sides.

A spacious avenue appeared in front of the boy instantly.

Aping took a breath in secret, straightened his waist, raised his hand and played a sword flower, slowly sheathed the wide wooden sword in his hand, and walked slowly outside. His blue shirt was stained with blood, and his clothes moved slightly, which made him look like a young man.

Aping's body was a little painful.

Most of his martial arts came from the machine doll left by the old man named Fu Mo three years ago.

From the marked red line acupoints on it, I learned my internal strength and energy, and from the puppet's transformation of body shape, I learned my first set of swordsmanship and footwork.

Although there were opportunities afterwards, after all, the time was not long, and his martial arts were barely considered to be on the level of the ninth grade.

If you can successfully rush in, you still have to rely on the fact that there are no masters in the mansion.

Even so, he rarely had the experience of fighting with others and suffered some injuries on his body. Although these wounds hurt, he felt very happy in his heart.

He felt that this was the feeling of a maverick.

This kind of taste is that the injury on his body is twice as severe as it is, even if he is lying on the bed, he will definitely be able to laugh out loud.

"Are you going out like this?"

A helpless voice rang in the boy's ears.

Aping's pupils frustrated, and the joy in his heart disappeared instantly, turning into alertness, and raised his right hand and held it on the hilt of the sword.

The wooden sword had already pulled out its scabbard three inches, and its internal strength was dark, and he said in a deep voice:

"I don't know which friend he is."

"It's better to come out and meet..."

Before the sound fell, I felt that I was hit hard on my head and couldn't help but scream. At the same time, my palm on the hilt of the sword was directly slapped away.

The wooden sword slid back into the scabbard.

In the blink of an eye, he almost subdued himself. Aping felt a sudden slap in his heart. He noticed that the man seemed to be behind him and bit his teeth secretly.

The right arm was suddenly bent, supported by the left foot, and turned around. The elbow tip was like the tip of a big gun, and with the help of the spinning force, it rushed towards the waist of the person behind.

This move has been used with all its strength.

However, a wide palm easily ate the force of the elbow, without even a trace of reaction.
To be continued...