I thought to myself, what the hell is this? It’s not good for this young master to offend anyone, but he must offend such a group of evil stars.
The man in front of him is difficult enough, but now here comes a woman who is no less important than him.
More than a dozen people were knocked down after only a few rounds. They were really just losers.
Moreover, Jiang Yingxue always had a feeling that the woman sitting on the chair leisurely eating peaches was the biggest threat.
However, although I was frightened, there was nothing I could do about it.
The two sides have completely broken up with each other, but now they are on the ship and there is no place to hide.
Jiang Yingxue suddenly felt heartbroken when she thought of this.
If you can't hide, don't hide. It's better to take down the person in front of you first.
Although it is not easy, the internal strength of the person in front of me is indeed far behind my own, so it is more likely to defeat him.
After I capture him, I will discuss the conditions with these two women so that I can at least spare my life and that of the young master.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yingxue's offensive instantly became fierce.
The sword technique was so fierce that it instantly forced Nan Yanxi to look left and right, and the sword technique gradually became chaotic.
Jiang Yingxue saw the opportunity, shouted loudly, and used his famous skill, Hanshan Silver Painting!
I saw him making a feint, holding the long sword upside down in his hand, turning around, and leaping high.
A sword struck Nan Yanxi's long sword hard.
When Nan Yanxi saw this, he swung his sword with all his strength to block, but he didn't expect that this move turned out to be a false move.
I saw Jiang Yingxue holding the sword upside down, quickly crossing the long sword, and the sword body suddenly moved forward.
The sharp sword tip pierced Nan Yanxi's throat.
Nan Yanxi's eyes flashed, and just as she was about to counterattack, a peach stone suddenly flew out from behind her.
There was a "ding" sound as it hit the tip of the long sword.
Jiang Yingxue only felt a strong force coming from the long sword, and then a red shadow flashed in front of her eyes.
Mo Qingyan, who was sitting back leisurely eating peaches just now, suddenly jumped over Nan Yanxi and kicked Jiang Yingxue on the wrist.
My wrist hurt, and I dropped my sword instantly.
Seeing this, Jiang Yingxue raised her hand and struck out, but unexpectedly, Mo Qingyan easily pushed it away.
The figure loomed over him like a ghost and hit him in the heart with an elbow.
Jiang Yingxue groaned and stepped back.
At this time, Mo Qingyan was attacked one after another, hitting the same position with a palm.
Then he followed up with another kick!
In an instant, Jiang Yingxue was like a kite with its string cut off. It flew far away and hit the wooden wall of the cabin before stopping.
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he collapsed on the ground, no longer able to fight.
"Ahem..."
Jiang Yingxue coughed several times in pain and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth.
He stood up slowly while holding on to the wall.
He bowed his hand to Mo Qingyan and said with difficulty: "Your Excellency, you have a good idea...ahem...I'll admit defeat."
"I just don't know, what is your name? You can't be an unknown person who can have such means."
"Easy to say..." Mo Qingyan turned around again and sat on the chair.
Erlang raised his legs: "Mu Qingyan!"
"What!" Jiang Yingxue was shocked for a moment, her face was full of disbelief, and her voice trembled: "You...you..."
"Are you the Han Jian in red who ranked first on the rookie list back then?"
"Oh...you know..." Mo Qingyan smiled lightly: "I remember you...you were tenth...uh..."
"Seventeen." Jiang Yingxue reminded angrily.
There are a total of thirty people on the Jianghu Rookie List, which is held every twenty years.
Mo Qingyan ranked first that year, while Jiang Yingxue was only ranked seventeenth.
That's the thing about rankings, people tend to only remember the ones that are easy to remember.
For example, the first place, such as the last place at the end of the crane.
As for the others, most of them are not very interested.
Especially someone like Xiang Jiang Yingxue, who neither moves forward nor retreats, and has almost no sense of existence.
Everyone just knows that there is such a person and he is a master, that's all.
At this time, Jiang Yingxue felt regretful even in her intestines. She no longer knew how many times An had scolded Zhang Houde.
But after all, this boy is the only son of his employer, so he really can't make any mistakes.
He could only smile helplessly and apologize: "It turns out to be Daxia Mu, a capital crime!"
"It's all my fault that I was blind and bumped into Master Mu. I hope he will atone for his sins."
"For the sake of...for the sake of...my young master, I will give him a small punishment but a big warning. Please spare him this time."
Mo Qingyan sneered and was about to say something, but she didn't expect Zhang Houde beside her to start shouting.
"Jiang! What do you mean?"
He came to Jiang Yingxue in two steps, pointed at his nose and cursed: "Who do you think you are!"
"You dare to ask me to apologize?"
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yingxue was not angry even after being scolded so much.
He bowed and explained to Zhang Houde: "Sir, you don't know something."
"The person in front of me is the wife of the hero Nangong of the Qinglian Sword Sect, who is known as Mu Qingyan, the red-clothed Hanjian."
"And she is also the adopted sister of the hero Yuzhou Governor Lu Changfeng."
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Houde's arrogance immediately restrained.
Especially for people like them who are engaged in maritime trade, the most common ones are from Kyoto in the South China Sea to Yuzhou in Daxia.
Almost everyone has heard of these famous people in Yuzhou.
If Zhang Houde's father were here at this time, not only would he not care about it anymore, but he would probably hit him with a stick and try to avoid friendship.
But the person here now is Zhang Houde, a playboy who is notoriously short-minded and single-minded.
Although his arrogance has somewhat subdued, he is not ready to give up.
I couldn't even save my face and had to swallow my anger and apologize.
Zhang Houde snorted contemptuously, crossed his arms over his chest, raised his face, and curled his lips.
He bumped his feet and crossed his legs, with a look of disdain on his face: "And...so what's the matter..."
As soon as these words came out, even Mo Qingyan and others on the opposite side were confused.
Do you think this merchant's son is so arrogant? Or is he no longer famous for his many names?
But if you don't make a sound, you are still a member of the official family. You, a common man's son, no matter how rich you are, dare to fight with an official?
Some looked at Zhang Houde as if he were a fool, then turned to look at Jiang Yingxue.
He asked in confusion: "Is he... usually so brave?"
Jiang Yingxue now had the desire to kill someone, and was about to say a few more words of advice, but she didn't have time to speak.
Then I heard the mean-spirited Zhang Houde speak again.
"No matter how powerful she is, she was still in Yuzhou. Now she is in Nanhai, you know? I don't believe she dares to kill me!"
After saying that, he pretended to be generous and said: "In that case, I don't care, I just want to give Mr. Lu some face."
"You just give me back that bracelet and apologize to me and that'll be it!"
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yingxue almost cried, saying to her ancestors... can you please stop trying to die?
Give Mr. Lu some face, is that the kind of face you can give him?
To put it bluntly, your father is just like an ant in other people's homes.
Why do you still give me face? Even the king of hell can't persuade this damn ghost!