Chapter 926 Small conflict

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It’s normal for someone to fight, because Zongqing Province was originally an imperial capital province, but the special thing is that it has a very long history of martial arts. In addition to Qinghuang Mountain, there are many famous mountains and ancient places in Zhuchengchi in the province. There are many martial arts masters living in seclusion or walking among some sects. In addition, the martial arts conference is about to be held. Naturally, there are many martial arts people in the city of Yunxiang.

  There is a saying that is common to any plane-where there are more people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are conflicts.

  Is there a conflict? Two people are necessary, otherwise, is it self-defeating?

  The fish in the fire pond at the gate of the city was suffering, so when Qin Yu saw the movement, Jiaojiao had already embraced the big broth that night with a brave and swift attitude.

   "Damn, if this fat man didn't need to be tortured during the Anti-Japanese War, a bowl of rice can lure him into a traitor and fat cat!"

  Qin Yu looked at Jiaojiao's behavior and rolled her eyes, but she was not very panicked, because the two fighting each other seemed to her to be of average strength, but they could be regarded as small elites from the first-class level to the master level.

  Slightly weaker than Jiang Muchen, but they are also leaders in the world, especially since the two are not very old, they are elegantly dressed, but they are like martial art children, and they are all in a martial art style, even the verbal bickering.

  The white-clothed man called you Taihuazong to bully people and attack my younger brother. . .

  The blue-clothed disciple called you Bai Longshan's disciples to be lustful and unruly, to molest my junior sister, I was just fighting back. . .

  Anyway, he fought and scolded him. He hit the streets next door, went up to the roof, hit and jumped down, hit and shot up again.

  Qin Yu sipped the free tea from the mutton restaurant with his legs up, and watched the two disciples fight, but also secretly complained, "These two schools are not martial arts masters but monkeys."

  Look at this tall and bottom one.

   Grumbling, chirp, chirp, Jiaojiao felt relieved to see that the other party hadn’t hit here yet, eating meat and drinking soup, and muttered: “Monkeys won’t be like this unless they are tamed to perform.”

  Qin Yu smiled suddenly, touched his head, and said quietly, "It's really a show."

   Jiaojiao rolled her eyes, "What is it?"

"In addition to the internal strength of the sword fight, these two are supposed to show off their own physical skills." Qin Yu saw that the two men's moves and expressions knew that they were two dumbfounded. The conflict is not fake, but I also want to make a name for himself by Bidouxian.

   Didn’t you see how lively the people in this city are? They are all discussing what these two people are called.

  This is famous.

   "Oh, these people are so boring. Isn't it easy to be famous? Streaking." Jiaojiao ate happily, but her mouth was a little poisonous.

  Qin Yu played with his tail and hummed, "It's also useful to run naked, such as being famous by eating. Look, isn't there a fat cat already famous here?"

  Jiaojiao put down the big bowl she was holding, and glanced at the dumbfounded people nearby, her mouth slumped.

  Have you never seen such a cute cat like me?

  I have never seen the world!

When one person and one cat were funny, the two of them happened to hit the roof on the side, and when you came, I went through two or three tricks. Suddenly heard a few low drinks, and then rushed to two young disciples. By the way, there was also a young man. Woman, people on both sides fought together on the roof without saying a word.

   Fighting, Qin Yu is not interested in this, and has no intention of intervening, just waiting for Jiaojiao to finish eating and leaving, but did not think that Jiaojiao was just about to pick up the last piece of lamb in the bowl. . . The people on the roof fought fiercely, so fierce that the roof tiles flew down and directed towards Jiaojiao's fat and fluffy brain.

Jiaojiao's skill is no better than before. Qin Yu frowned because of this. He went out and grabbed the tile directly. He didn't intend to anger the other party. After all, these young disciples weren't intentional, but Qin Yu's finger was just right. When I picked up the tile and was going to throw it away, the two disciples on the roof jumped down and landed on the edge of the stall, sweeping with their sword blades, ignoring the chaotic crowd on the street and the Qin Yu with the tip of the sword approaching. Jiaojiao.

  Is this Buddha particularly angry, Qin Yu stretched out his right hand, flicked his fingertips, and hit the blade, Keng! ! The sword trembled and the lingering sound lingered. Before the two disciples could react, they were hit by two thunderous kicks. When they were kicked into the air, the Qin Yu's body swayed in the air, with the tile held by the index finger of his left hand. The film flew out and hit one of them on the long knife at about the same time.

  The blade was also sonorous, but it didn't tremble, because it was directly shot and flew out.

  The man on the roof was horrified, and the kicked man fell to the ground.

After a moment, everyone was surprised, but the blue-clothed Taihuazong disciple who landed on the ground was consciously embarrassed, and has always been accustomed to the sect's reputation. Regardless of Qin Yu's strength far surpassing them, he said: "What kind of dog are you! How dare you be right? My Tai Hua Zong disciple shot!"

There are so many copies of Qin Yu rushing through, and it is considered that it has been many years. Golden Wall has seen her sweeping the army and strategizing, and she has also seen her counsel and retreat, but he always understood that this person is an absolutely exquisite realist. , Her counseling and concession must have weighed the pros and cons, that is, the other party has this value and strength to make her choose to concession.

  And it also depends on the overall situation.

  If it is worthless and offends her, this person has never been merciful.

  Is there a big picture in front of you? no.

  Do these people have the strength in front of them? Not even more.

So when the Taihuazong disciple scolded and pointed his sword at her, Qin Yu didn't say anything. He just drew the two chopsticks in the chopstick holder and flicked it again, and the two chopsticks shot through. His arms are shoulders.

   screamed, the man couldn't hold the sword in his hand, and the sword fell to the ground.

   was scrapped.

  Others were suddenly frightened, including many martial arts people who watched the battle. Even if their brains are not easy to use, their eyes are not muddled. Just now this young man in Jinyi exposed her strength-an absolute master.

   is of course a master.

  The current Qin Yu went back a few days ago, without those calculations, and Guan Yunhe could also behead the opponent in a head-on fight. This was how fast she improved.

  Shangguan Yunhe is the same, not to mention a few disciples.

After seeing everyone frightened, Qin Yu hooked her legs and feet to the chair, facing the disciples of these two sects, she sat down and said with an indifferent expression: "If you want revenge, go back and investigate. I'll wait. By the way, I don't. Keep dogs, only cats."

  She didn't bother to talk about morality with each other, and she didn't even bother to accuse these people of sensationalism and disregard of the morality of ordinary people because it was unnecessary.

  Strength is respected.

  Her attitude is cold and strong, and her evil style has also shocked these disciples, and even the people of Bailongshan dare not say anything.

When they were entangled whether to throw a few threatening words and then retreated, one of them suddenly seemed to have seen a savior, his eyes brightened, and shouted: "Brother Jiang! You and I are both righteous disciples, this person made a ruthless move. Evil, please help to subdue..."

  Heard that the lively Jiang Muchen saw the person who looked sideways before he had time.

  When he saw it clearly, he shuddered and almost didn't hold the Chishan sword in his hand.

  This look, he remembered, was common when killing people in caves with painting walls.

  (End of this chapter)