"Boy, do you know me?"

A hint of surprise flashed through Qiu Qianren's eyes. It should be noted that in order to participate in the second Huashan Sword Contest, he won the title of "the best martial arts in the world". He has been living in seclusion under the Iron Palm Peak for many years and has been practicing hard for many years. If it weren't for the Zhao King of the Great Jin Kingdom, Wanyan Honglie, invited him again and again, he wouldn't have come out of the mountain.

Therefore, there are not many people in the world who know his name. Even if they know it, most of them are older generations in the world. They have left the Hunan area where his Iron Palm Gang is located. There are almost no younger generations who have heard of his name. I didn’t expect that Ling Muyun still knows him at a young age!

"The Master Qiu's gang was defeated by the Hengshan Sect, the southern martial arts sect, in a battle of 'Iron Palm Annihilation of Hengshan', and since then the name of the iron palm floating on the water has been resounding throughout the world. Although he was born for a few years and could not witness the grand occasion at that time, the reputation of the leader Qiu's gang was still heard from the mouths of some old people in the world."

Ling Muyun smiled slightly and continued, "Besides, just a few days ago, I met Brother Ling. He also heard a lot of heroic deeds of the Qiu Gang Master, so he still knows some of the Qiu Gang Master."

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Qiu Qianren's face. Obviously, he also knew very well what his brother Qiu Qianzhang was. Whenever he went out to walk around the world, he would habitually pretend to be his name and deceive him. Since Ling Muyun had revealed his brother's true identity, he would have no need to think about it and knew that he must have exposed the trick of his brother's deception.

However, Qiu Qianren, the leader of the Iron Palm Gang who can compete with the world's largest beggar sect, is not comparable to ordinary people. The embarrassment only stayed on his face for a moment before disappearing, and then returned to his original calm and calm expression. He nodded and said, "I didn't expect that you, a junior, still know me, but you have some knowledge."

Ling Muyun heard that Qiu Qianren was old and was full of energy, and a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes. However, due to Qiu Qianren's strength, it did not happen for a moment. Qiu Qianren was a master of the five masters after all. Although Ling Muyun's current strength might not be afraid of him, it is better not to have conflicts.

"Senior Qiu, this kid is too insulting me. I also ask the kid to help take this kid down. I am very grateful! When I see my uncle next day, I will definitely report to him and ask him to thank him for his good thanks."

At this time, Ouyang Ke suddenly interrupted, but he saw Ling Muyun and Qiu Qianren talking more and more, for fear that the two would make peace. He now gritted his teeth for Ling Muyun, and wanted to cut Ling Muyun into pieces. However, his own strength was not good, so he couldn't do anything to the other party, so he wanted to use Qiu Qianren's hand to clean up Ling Muyun.

A hint of displeasure flashed across Qiu Qianren's face. Ouyang Ke had no friendship with him. In his eyes, Ouyang Ke was just a junior and was insignificant at all. If it weren't for their guests recruited by Wanyan Honglie, and his uncle was Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison Ouyang Feng, he wouldn't care about this matter at all.

But Ouyang Ke not only did not thank him, but also wanted him to help eliminate the enemy with impulse. This made him feel a little ignorant of advancing and retreating. He also lifted his uncle Ouyang Feng out, trying to use Ouyang Feng's name to suppress him? Others are afraid of Ouyang Feng's poison in the West, but Qiu Qianren is not afraid!

Seeing that Qiu Qianren had no reaction, Ouyang Ke was about to say something, he suddenly found that Liang Ziweng, the old monster of Ginseng Immortal, kept winking him, and immediately closed his mouth. Then Liang Ziweng came to Qiu Qianren and whispered: "Gangmaster Qiu, Ling Muyun not only bullies Mr. Ouyang, but also offends the prince. The prince hates him. If Gangmaster Qiu can take this kid and hand it over to the prince, the prince will definitely be grateful to Gangmaster Qiu."

In the previous battle in Zhongdu, Liang Ziweng and others suffered a considerable loss in Ling Muyun's hands. It was a lie to say that they did not hate Ling Muyun. However, due to the huge gap between them, although they were angry, they did not dare to take revenge lightly, so as not to revenge themselves and suffer themselves instead.

But now that Qiu Qianren is the ready-made sword, Liang Ziweng couldn't help but want to use the sword to kill people. After all, he never forgot that the treasure snake he had worked hard for twenty years was stewed with the soup by Ling Muyun. If Ling Muyun was taken down with the help of Qiu Qianren's hand, wouldn't he be able to replenish himself?

Qiu Qianren couldn't help feeling a little moved when he heard this. Ouyang Ke could not care, but Wanyan Honglie had to care. After all, he was hired by Wanyan Honglie's heavy money this time, and he was also Wanyan Honglie's guest minister. As the saying goes, he had a short mouth and short handicap. He had received so many benefits from Wanyan Honglie, so it was also necessary to give Wanyan Honglie appropriate help, so as not to make people think that Qiu Qianren is the one who only takes money but does not do anything.

Thinking of this, Qiu Qianren turned his gaze to the Lingzhi master who was standing aside, and the Qian-handed man slaughtered Peng Lianhu and others, and asked in a low voice: "What do you think, what do you think?"

However, Qiu Qianren is also a cunning person after all, so he would not easily believe it based on Liang Ziweng's words alone. How could he know that Liang Ziweng was not using private revenge and his words were untrue? Therefore, he still wanted to verify it from Peng Lianhu and others.

Peng Lianhu and others looked at each other, and then Peng Lianhu stepped forward and said, "Gangmao Qiu, what Ganxian said is very true. The previous person named Ling did indeed offend the prince, and the prince hated him deeply. However, we are not strong enough, so we cannot vent our anger for the prince. If Gangmao Qiu can take action to capture this kid, the prince will definitely be very grateful to Gangmao Qiu."

It was not only Liang Ziweng who suffered losses at Ling Muyun's hands. Who among Peng Lianhu and others had never suffered losses under Ling Muyun's hands? It was just because of Ling Muyun's martial arts and did not dare to think of revenge. But now Qiu Qianren was obviously encouraged by Liang Ziweng and wanted to deal with Ling Muyun. How could they not agree with it?

After being recruited by Wanyan Honglie, Qiu Qianren also showed some tricks in front of them, and had already been shocked by Peng Lianhu and others. Although Ling Muyun's martial arts are powerful, it is enough to show off his might in front of them, but compared with Qiu Qianren, it is not a little bit worse. How could they miss this opportunity to leverage the power to eradicate Ling Muyun?

Seeing Liang Ziweng, Peng Lianhu and others trying hard to instigate Qiu Qianren to make things difficult for him, a coldness flashed in Ling Muyun's eyes. It seemed that these villains really couldn't be kept. They would jump out to make trouble whenever they had the chance, and they would have to deal with it early and clean it up early!

Just as Ling Muyun's mind was changing, Qiu Qianren, who had gotten the news he wanted from Peng Lianhu, had already made up his mind, looked at Ling Muyun, and said indifferently: "Boy, since you have offended Prince Zhao, it's not easy for me to let you leave. If you are more sensible, just keep your hands and tie them up. Please wait for the prince to deal with him."

Ling Muyun heard Qiu Qianren's tone as if he was rightful, and sneered in anger: "Qiu Qianren, are you old and confused? This is not your Iron Palm Gang, and I am not your Iron Palm Gang's gang. Who are you showing off your Iron Palm Gang like this?"

Speaking of this, Ling Muyun sneered and continued, "Qiu Qianren, why do you feel so good about yourself? I used to see that you were a martial arts senior at least, so I said kindly to you. But it doesn't mean that I'm afraid of you, Master. Put away your appearance as soon as possible. Master, I won't eat your set!"

"Boy, what did you say? If you have the courage, say it again!" Qiu Qianren's eyes suddenly narrowed, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and his tone was cold and grim.

I think of how identifiable Qiu Qianren is. As the leader of the largest gang in Jiangnan, he has tens of thousands of people under his command. In Jiangnan, especially in Hunan, it can be said that he is the leader of a Jianghu gang in name, but in fact it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the local emperor of a province in Hunan. Moreover, his martial arts are among the top ones at that time. Even the five great masters in the world have to respect him. He is used to being respected by others. How can he tolerate Ling Muyun, a mere junior, confronted him in person?

Ling Muyun seemed to have not seen Qiu Qianren's anger at all, curled her lips and said coldly: "If you don't hear it clearly, I don't have time to talk more nonsense to you!"

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

When Ling Muyun was so despised, Qiu Qianren finally couldn't help it. He shouted angrily, as if a thunder exploded in the air. His body suddenly rushed out, flying like a big bird, and slapped Ling Muyun head-on. Before the move was implemented, the powerful energy had already roared down, making people feel an illusion that he was about to suffocate.

Feeling the powerful pressure coming towards him, Ling Muyun's face changed slightly, and he did not dare to take it forward. He hurriedly used the secret technique of moving across the sky to move several feet out of thin air to avoid Qiu Qianren's edge.

However, Ling Muyun was faster than Qiu Qianren. Seeing that his palm was about to fall, Qiu Qianren made old without waiting for a move. When his palm flipped, he suddenly changed his palm and slapped him horizontally. The palm was holding wind and thunder and bombarded Ling Muyun again. Although he changed his moves in the middle, it seemed natural, without any fireworks, showing extremely high martial arts cultivation.

Ling Muyun had just used a movement across the sky, and Qiu Qianren's iron palm followed closely. It was too late to dodge again, so he had to grit his teeth, bent his left leg slightly, bent his right arm inward, and his palm drew a semicircle in the void, then pushed forward with a "huh" and hit him up, but he used the first "Kanglong You Repent" of the eighteen palms of the Dragon Subduing.

With a "bang", two sharp palm winds collided with each other and a strong storm suddenly stirred up in the field. Ling Muyun felt a huge shock in her body, and her body slipped backwards involuntarily, retreating several steps in a row before regaining its foothold. Qiu Qianren stood firm in a flash. With one blow, the two of them had a clear distinction in their skills.

Ling Muyun felt the blood in his chest rolling and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out of his mouth. He raised his head and looked at Qiu Qianren with surprise. Qiu Qianren's internal strength was indeed powerful, no less weak than Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi whom he had fought against before.

And perhaps because of his mastery of palm skills, his palm power is only slightly inferior to that of Hong Qigong, and even above his father-in-law Huang Yaoshi. Although Ling Muyun's martial arts have improved a lot compared to before, he will inevitably suffer a loss when fighting with such a strong man. It is really not a pity to say that Qiu Qianren is a master of the fifth level.

Ling Muyun didn't know that Qiu Qianren was actually even more surprised than him. When Ling Muyun chose to take the lead, he was still mocking Ling Muyun for overestimating his abilities. As one of the top power in the world, not everyone can handle his palm power. Even many masters who have been famous for many years in the world nowadays may not be able to handle his palm. Ling Muyun, a mere junior, dared to take the lead. He simply didn't know how to write the word "death"!

But after this fight, Qiu Qianren completely changed his view. Ling Muyun's internal strength was amazing. He took his full strength and only took a few steps back, not even the intention of being injured. How could this not be surprising? Seeing that he was only eighteen or nineteen years old, where did he cultivate such profound and pure internal strength at this age? Could it be that he had started practicing martial arts from the womb?

In addition to being surprised, Qiu Qianren began to hesitate in his heart. Ling Muyun had already had this martial arts at such a young age. Wouldn't it be even more amazing when he gets older in the future? It is not impossible to catch up with him. Moreover, with the martial arts shown by Ling Muyun, if there is no famous master behind his guidance, Qiu Qianren would not believe it if he was beaten to death. Just to please Wanyan Honglie, he would have aroused such a great enemy. Isn't it worth it?

Because hesitated in his heart, Qiu Qianren did not pursue Ling Muyun immediately after knocking back his palm. However, Qiu Qianren was whispering in his heart, Ling Muyun did not hesitate at all. With a "clang" long sword out of sheath, a sharp sword light shot out at Qiu Qianren!

After so many years of experience in the world of martial arts, Ling Muyun is not the uneasy rookie in the world of martial arts, and has cultivated a strong man's heart. Perhaps his martial arts are not as strong as the top, but at least he has enough perseverance in his mentality and does not lack the courage to draw the sword. He will not do anything if he is beaten but not fight back. Even if he is facing Qiu Qianren, who is comparable to the world's five great masters!

Of course, Ling Muyun is not a reckless person who just shows off his strength. While drawing his sword, the demon seeds beat in his mind, and his spiritual power surged out like a tide, but he used the spiritual power field of the unique secret technique.

The invisible and intangible spiritual power burst out, like a silk thread, spreading from the brain, like a large shadowless net, emitting into the surrounding space. Within a radius of one meter, it was immediately incorporated into his awareness and control, controlling the air within this range to move away from both sides, and the sword light in his hand suddenly shot faster!

Ling Muyun's move surprised Qiu Qianren. He saw that he had changed into a person with his sword in his hand. A sword light was like a rainbow of rainbows, and in an instant it flew several feet away and shot in front of him! Qiu Qianren only felt a flash of sword light in front of him, and a cold sword energy had already approached his throat. Even his neck felt a hint of coldness, and his hair stood up.

Qiu Qianren's heart was trembling and hurriedly turned to the side. Qiu Qianren's nickname "Iron Palm" Water Palm. In addition to praising his iron palms for his extraordinary power, he also said that he was very good at light skills. "Water Palm" Water Palm is a bit exaggerated, but in terms of the attainments in light skills, even among the five great masters, there are probably only Huang Yaoshi, who is equally skilled in light skills, who can suppress him a little.

Therefore, although Ling Muyun's sword light was fast, it was not as fast as he could not avoid it. He turned his body sideways, as if a big bird was hovering, and it seemed light and actually quickly passed the sharp sword light that Ling Muyun rushed towards him.

Ling Muyun's sword fell into nothing, and immediately turned his body and flipped his wrist. The sword drew a graceful arc of light in the air. Under the action of the mental power field, he avoided the blockade of the air and quietly but incoherently rushed towards Qiu Qianren's neck, just like lightning, and instantly rushed to Qiu Qianren.

Seeing the cold light coming again, Qiu Qianren quickly stepped down and avoided the sword light that was slashing. Then he used his skill to enter the sword with bare hands, and took one palm towards the sword spine of the long sword like lightning. He had hesitated before whether to capture Ling Muyun, but Ling Muyun's move dispelled his hesitation.

No matter how great the potential Ling Muyun has, who is behind him, since he dares to reach out to him, he should not be polite. He can have his current status by experiencing countless battles with a pair of iron palms, and his reputation for using the blood and lives of countless people. Since Ling Muyun dares to provoke his majesty, he must have the awareness of paying the price!

Ling Muyun shook his wrist, and the sword light turned and cut it out towards Qiu Qianren's palm. The sharp sword energy tore the air and made a "hissing" sound. Qiu Qianren hurriedly shrank his hands and his arms, and turned his body toward Ling Muyun's side. The other hand whistled and slapped at Ling Muyun's sun acupoint...

Immediately, the two of them blew their swords and fought into a group. But they saw Ling Muyun's body floating and fast, like a ghost, suddenly in front and behind, a long sword swung like lightning, with a brilliant move, the sword light was like a waterfall, the sword energy was scattered, and the dazzling sword light was dazzling, and the whole person was integrated into the sword light, and there was no way to tell which sword was or where was a human being. The whole person was integrated with the sword force, and the body followed the sword, and the sword came out, and the man and sword were united.

Qiu Qianren was not showing any weakness. His pair of flesh palms became black and shiny at some point, as if they were made of gold and iron. His pair of flesh palms flew up and down, upright, hugged, penetrated, chopped, picked, collapsed, and bumped... All kinds of palm techniques were fully displayed. He was not afraid of Ling Muyun's sword edge. Whenever he touched the sword, it was not like a confrontation between a steel blade and a flesh palm. Instead, it was like a collision of steel, and the sound of metal clashing sounds sounded, and the pair of flesh palms were not damaged at all.

Ling Muyun and Qiu Qianren fought with each other quickly, and in an instant, they fought dozens of moves. Because the two of them had too fast physical movements, they could not tell who was coming together. Under the moonlight, they could only barely see two shadows and a ball of sword light spinning around the long street. The bluestone slabs on the street were stomped by the two of them, and the fierce energy that spread out forced the onlookers to retreat continuously.
Chapter completed!