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"In terms of internal strength and cultivation, Wang Chongyang, the supernatural power, ranks first. The other four also have their own uniqueness, but they have strengths and weaknesses. As long as they find their weaknesses, it is not difficult to defeat them?"

Qiu Qianzhang continued to brag.

Anyway, these people believe that he has great internal strength, so they continue to brag a few words, step on the top five, set off his awesomeness, and satisfy their own vanity, why not do it?

"Senior Qiu knocked down the five of them one by one, wouldn't he become famous all over the world and become the only one in martial arts?"

With her hands behind her back, Huang Rong suddenly turned into a well-behaved little girl. She wanted to see how old Qiu could belittle Wu Jue and others. A guy who didn't participate in the Huashan Sword Discussion, who didn't beat anyone in Wu Jue, What qualifications do you have to give pointers to Wujuezhi?

What's more, Dongxie is her own father, and Hong Qigong is her master. Qiu Qianzhang's tone really makes defeating Wu Jue and his ilk as easy as kneading a brick with bare hands?What are you kidding.

"I don't dare to stand alone in martial arts. At my age, I have long been indifferent to these false names."

Qiu Qianzhang made himself into an old martial arts veteran who was indifferent to fame and fortune, belittled the Wujue and others, but didn't participate in the Huashan Discussion of Swords, making it seem like he didn't care about fame and the scriptures of the Nine Yins.

"Senior Qiu, the ancients said: Never underestimate anyone, a lion fights a rabbit with all your strength. Since you have said so badly about the master, then the junior should see how much better you are than the master."

"Use your sword, Chief Qiu!"

Jiang Haiyu sneered, and then pulled out the soft sword of the waist sword. The whole body of the sword was pitch black, with a touch of pure white at the tip.

I don't know what material the long sword is made of, but it suddenly cooled the surrounding air a bit.

"As a highly respected senior in martial arts, how can I bully you, a junior."

Qiu Qianzhang remained calm on the surface, but panicked inside. Where did this lunatic come from? He draws his sword at the slightest bit of disagreement. You, a junior, want to challenge Wu Jue and his ilk. I'm afraid your brain will be kicked by a donkey.

"Use your sword, Chief Qiu!"

Jiang Haiyu still didn't give up, but repeated it.

Nine Yin Qi in the body poured into the "Liu Bai Soft Sword", the long sword was stretched straight, and the coldness of the blade was born spontaneously, and Jiang Haiyu took a step forward, pressing towards Qiu Qianzhang with an indomitable momentum.

Chapter 28 Young people don't talk about martial arts, sneak attack on me......

"The old man's famous skill is the iron sand palm, and he doesn't know how to use swords. If you want to compete with swords, you should go to the Quanzhen Sect to find the Seven Masters of Quanzhen."

Qiu Qianzhang froze, what kind of shit is Hong Qi disciple, he doesn't have the slightest respect for the old and loves the young, how could this thing become Hong Qi's disciple, I'm afraid it's not a psychopath, so he has to challenge him, the "great master".

"Brother Kang, don't be unreasonable to senior." Guo Jing appeared out of nowhere and grabbed Jiang Haiyu's sleeve, fearing that he would provoke Qiu Qianren.

"Guo Jing, get out of the way, we'll start fighting later, but we don't have the energy to care about you."

Jiang Haiyu had no expression on his face. He regarded Guo Jing's "kindness" as a donkey's liver and lungs, because the Qinggong floating in the water in front of him was just a third-rate character, and he couldn't take a few strikes from him at all.

Even if he is the real Qiu Qianren, Jiang Haiyu is not afraid, and even wants to fight him. According to Jiang Haiyu's guess, his strength should be similar to Qiu Qianren.

At present, they are all goalkeepers in the ranks of kings. Everyone communicates with each other and exchange martial arts more, which will help improve their strength.

"Senior Qiu, you can just point out brother Hai Yu, he can fight five hundred moves with the master, he is not as weak as you think, the master always said that he is talented and hardworking."

Huang Rong felt that something was wrong with Qiu Qianren early in the morning. This person was very arrogant, so that if he participated in the Huashan Sword Discussion, the title of the Central Plains' number one master would fall on him.

"Get your sword out, Chief Qiu!" Jiang Haiyu snorted coldly. Dugu Nine Swords pays attention to defeating the enemy.

"Since the senior refuses to make the first move, then I will be offended."

Jiang Haiyu was talking, he took a step up, and stepped on something under his feet, and accidentally crushed it.

At this moment, the people outside Guiyun Villa shouted loudly, "The Black Wind and Shuangsha are coming", which immediately attracted everyone's attention, while Qiu Qianzhang took a deep breath.

Just looking at Jiang Haiyu's posture, he knew that this guy was not someone to provoke. If someone attacked him with a sword, he would cry. Young people don't talk about martial arts, and they don't play cards according to routines.

If it is not forced by life, who would be willing to be a desperado and be a desperado.

"Let's go out to meet the enemy." Lu Chengfeng heard that Lei lost his chopsticks, and the name of the black wind and double evil spirit made countless people frightened.

Immediately afterwards, everyone rushed out, only to see the people from Guiyun Village fighting with the seven Jiangnan monsters. The collision between weak chickens and weak chickens was a very rare situation where the Jiangnan seven monsters had the absolute upper hand.

"Stop, my family." Guo Jing shouted hastily.

"Master." Guo Jing shouted respectfully. He respected his teacher since he was a child, and explained it to Lu Guanying and others.

"Jing'er, are you okay?" The person who cared about Guo Jing the most was Han Xiaoying, Yue Nvjian, the Seventh Master who was like a mother and sister, who took care of him the most and understood him the most.

"Seventh master, I'm fine. He is Uncle Yang's son Kangdi, and this is Miss Huang." Guo Jing took the initiative to introduce his masters to Jiang Haiyu, and these were the people he respected the most.

"Brother Kang, they are my six masters, the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan." Guo Jing introduced naively, and Lu Guanying at the side also understood that these people were not Heifeng Shuangsha and his accomplices.

However, Jiang Haiyu just saluted a few people, and didn't take it seriously at all. He was not familiar with Guo Jing, let alone this group of Jiangnan seven dishes.

"Hahaha, the Seven Heroes of the South of the Yangtze River, right? Did you also hear that the Black Wind Shuangsha is coming, so you came here to help?"

Qiu Qianzhang came on the stage with his own BGM, his arrogant laughter sounded particularly unbearable, and he was too good at pretending.

Jiang Haiyu sneered, this guy is no longer pretending to be aggressive all the time, and he must be beaten up today.

Right now, everyone has a common enemy. The six monsters from the south of the Yangtze River were invited into Guiyun Village and gathered together. The middle-aged people sat at a round table to drink together, and Lu Chengfeng, as the host, introduced Qiu Qianzhang to everyone.

In terms of chivalry, the seven monsters of the south of the Yangtze River established Guo Daxia's life, and the great chivalrous ones serve the country and the people.

"Lu thanked everyone for their generous help."

Lu Chengfeng toasted everyone. If Qiu Qianzhang had seen Jiang Haiyu in Zhao Wang's mansion, he might kneel and lick Jiang Haiyu. After all, he was just Wanyan Honglie's dog.

"It's okay, I'm not interested in Mei Chaofeng, but Senior Qiu is here, and I want to fight the leader of the Iron Palm Gang."

Jiang Haiyu held the wine glass with one hand and looked at Qiu Qianzhang with disdain, full of provocation.

If he meets a real master, there is no reason for him not to fight. For the present plan, let's expose Qiu Qianzhang's identity first.

"Di Kang, don't talk nonsense. Before leaving, Uncle Yang and Aunt Yang asked me to take care of you, so nothing will happen to you."

For a long time, Guo Jing thought that Jiang Haiyu's kung fu was not as good as his, and they only separated for more than a month. How good can Jiang Haiyu be in just one month?

"Who needs your care, Rong'er knows how to take care of Brother Haiyu." Huang Rong glared at Guo Jing in displeasure. This bad guy always wants to rob her. What can you take care of Jiang Haiyu?

For basic necessities of life, Jiang Haiyu's clothes were chosen by Huang Rong herself, and the food was either fried by Huang Rong herself, or they ate together, and they also stayed together, so Guo Jing couldn't have a share.

I really thought that relying on the friendship of my father's generation, I would treat myself as the big brother, Guo Jing would take care of Jiang Haiyu in everything, Hong Qigong didn't take care of so much, he just had a lot of stupid things.

"Senior Qiu offended."

Jiang Haiyu couldn't bear it anymore, circulated Jiuyin Zhenqi, threw out the wine glass in his hand, and then used the most yin power of Jiuyin Zhenqi to turn the wine in the cup into extremely cold ice crystals, and slammed into Qiu Qianzhang.

With a loud bang, Qiu Qianzhang had no time to resist, and was instantly knocked out by the wine glass, and the spilled wine fell on Qiu Qianzhang one after another, and instantly condensed into a layer of ice.

The chill came suddenly, and Qiu Qianzhang was sent flying two meters away by Jiang Haiyu's move. Everyone present was dumbfounded. Knock.