Martial Arts: A Chinese Ghost Story, Huang Rong Tears

Alfie didn't speak.

The same goes for the cloaked youth on the opposite side.

Only an expert can see that the two of them are pouring their own internal energy into their swords at this moment.

Like two bulls wrestling with each other!
Suddenly, Ah Fei felt that he had lost his center of gravity!

The young man in the cloak actually let go of all the strength in his hands in an instant!

Zheng one by one
The scabbard exploded from mid-air!
A cyan and coquettish sword light was born out of nowhere!

The sword in the cloaked youth's hand turned from his waist into his right hand like a swimming dragon.

Then he stood up suddenly in the blink of an eye, grabbed the horizontal blade of the tricky sword upside down, and took A Fei's face directly at an incredible angle.

A Fei was allowed to lose his center of gravity, but he still didn't take a step back. Instead, he used the most simple posture to hold his sword across his chest.

It's a last come first come again!
Clang one by one
The two swords exploded from the middle of the two with scorching and bright sparks!

The mighty sword energy scattered from the junction of the two swords, and several tables and chairs that were close to each other were overturned to the ground one after another!
Those guests who were affected by Chiyu scattered and fled in all directions. After all, no matter how exciting the story of Li Qiye's words, it is not as important as his own wealth and life!
"Oh my God, you guys have to call out, don't affect the business in our store!"

Seeing this situation, Tong Xiangyu couldn't help but raised her brows, put her hands on her hips, and yelled angrily.

Lao Bai has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and as soon as the two met, he knew that the two were not ordinary people.

Moreover, just looking at the temperament of the young man in the cloak, who would take someone's life if he disagreed with him, he knew that this person was definitely not a kind person.

Breaking the tables, chairs and stools in the inn is a trivial matter, and it is not worth getting involved in the grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes.

So, he used Sunflower Acupuncture Hand, tapped Tong Xiangyu's acupuncture points, and dragged her directly under the counter.

Then, Lao Bai continued to wink at Li Qiye.

It means let him quickly find a bunker to hide.

However, Li Qiye didn't seem to see it, but applauded enthusiastically from the high platform:
"What a Ming No. [-] fast sword, what a successor of Guiguzi."

The words didn't have much power, but they stopped the movements of both of them for half a minute at the same time.

Li Xunhuan was keenly aware of this subtle gap, and with a small Li flying knife, he successfully separated the two people who were stuck together for washing.

"Xiao Li's flying knife has never failed. Today, Li is really a feast for the eyes."

Listening to Li Qiye's calm speech on the high platform, Lao Bai who was hiding under the counter was also very surprised.

After so many years of walking in the rivers and lakes, he can only roughly estimate the opponent's strength.

But Li Qiye was able to accurately call out the names of these three just by looking at the opponent's moves.

This had to surprise him!

In fact, what he didn't know was that Li Qiye didn't know the opponent's identity from the moves at all.

But by weapons.

The Cloaked Youth's weapon is the most iconic.

His unsheathed sword has teeth on one side and a blade on the other.

It is the demon sword "Shark Tooth" that is comparable to Yuan Hong who ranks second in Daqin's "Wind Beard Sword Manual"!
At this moment, the young man's cloak was blown off by the sword wind, and his short pale hair further confirmed what Li Qiye said.

It is Wei Zhuang, one of the descendants of Guigu.

The other sword, instead of calling it a sword, might as well call it a piece of iron.

The three-foot-long piece of iron has neither a blade nor a jaw, nor even a hilt, but only two pieces of cork nailed to it.

Using such a weapon in actual combat is naturally a first-class master in the arena.

And in the Jianghu of the Ming Dynasty and even the Jianghu of the world, there is only one person, and that is the fastest swordsman of the Ming Dynasty, A Fei.

On the contrary, there are many people who use throwing knives, but very few people use throwing knives with superb skills.

If such a person is accompanied by a strange swordsman who uses a strange sword, then he must be Xiao Li Tanhua and Li Xunhuan.

Others may not be clear, but Li Qiye must be clear.

A Fei and Li Xunhuan are lifelong confidants, and they would sacrifice their lives for each other without hesitation.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Li Xunhuan was the first to respond to Li Qiye's applause, breaking the dull and awkward atmosphere.

"Mr. Li, before, you predicted that in our Daming Jianghu, the specific outcome of the two swordsmen will be determined. I used to think it was just a joke."

"But today, you saw through the identities of me and Ah Fei in just a moment, but I have to re-examine the prophecy you said!"

In the inn, the duel between Wei Zhuang and A Fei was like a big wave washing the sand, sifting out those miscellaneous gangsters.

Among the judges left behind, there are either well-known rangers or swordsmen who have experienced life and death.

Either they feel that they can be alone, or they can leave their wealth and life behind just to watch a wonderful duel.

Of course, except Yaoyue and Huang Rong.

The two of them were purely to listen to the story told by Li Qiye.

Ever since Li Qiye showed his strength, especially Huang Rong, he was no longer worried about Li Qiye's safety.

Having said that, some people who have met Li Xun Huan once, naturally recognized this hero who was alone in the world with just a throwing knife.

They were only a little surprised that Li Qiye was able to figure out Li Xunhuan's identity.

After all, the opponent has already made a move.

But they still remained skeptical about the identity of the white-haired youth.

The descendant of Guiguzi?
Isn't that someone from Daqin Jianghu?

They have only heard of Gai Nie, who is the sword master of the past and the present.

The reputation of his sword master far exceeds the popularity of his descendants of Guiguzi.

How could the personal guards next to the Great Qin Emperor appear here?
And they don't know exactly what Gai Nie looks like.

But what is certain is that his hair must not be white.

It seems to have glimpsed what everyone is thinking.

Li Qiye looked at Wei Zhuang standing with his sword in his hand, and said calmly:
"The common people are painted, the world is dazzling, and there are hundreds of schools of thought, only me."