From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

"Come down."

Zhang Qiling looked at Mo Jiu standing on the table, and reached out to pick him up helplessly.

Mo Jiu pushed his hand away unwillingly, "Little brother, I'll cheer you on and beat this old man down."

"Go get me the knife." Zhang Qiling looked at the knife of Blackback Laoliu, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"Why hold a knife? The little brother can pin him down with just one finger." Mo Jiu tilted his head and asked in confusion.

Zhang Qishan coughed and glanced at Blackback Laoliu whose face had turned dark.

"If you don't use a sword when fighting me, you are looking down on me as a swordsman."

Zhang Qiling reached out and directly picked up Mo Jiu and put him on the ground, "You said, go get the knife."

"Oh!" Although Mo Jiu didn't understand why Zhang Qiling had to take the knife, he still rushed upstairs. After a while, he came down carrying the black gold ancient knife.

"Good strength, good knife!" Blackback Laoliu's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Mo Jiu carrying the knife down effortlessly.

The fortune teller was right, these two are indeed masters.

"Why don't we go to the martial arts training ground?" Zhang Qishan suggested.

"No need." Zhang Qiling took the knife from Mo Jiu's shoulder and spun it easily.

Everyone knew at first glance that his swordsmanship was extraordinary and his skills were also very impressive.

"I am Changsha Blackback Laoliu, please give me some advice." Blackback Laoliu started by making a martial arts gesture.

"Zhang Qiling."

As soon as he said this, Blackback Laoliu raised his knife and chopped over. Everyone stood up from their chairs and retreated to a safe place.

"Little brother, beat him down, beat him down."

Zhang Qiling bent back, raised the knife in his hand to block the blow, and then swept the knife towards Blackback Laoliu.

This forced Blackback Laoliu to take two steps back, retract his knife and avoid Zhang Qiling's counterattack.

"Come on, little brother! Come on, little brother! Come on!"

Zhang Qiling's ears turned slightly red, and she pursed her lips as she listened to Mo Jiu's call.

"Little Prince, would you like some water?" Zhang Qishan looked at him with such excitement that his little face turned red.

The main reason was that he noticed that the clan leader was actually a little shy, so it was better to stop the little prince from doing so.

The shyness of this young clan leader is not a good look. He doesn’t know how he will take revenge on those who have seen this side of him!

He had witnessed Zhang Qiling's vengeance during this period.

"Okay!" Mo Jiu nodded. Now he was living with someone else. The little brother said that he should give this person some face. Although living in a mortal's house could bring him good luck, didn't they not know his identity?

Zhang Qishan handed him a cup of tea, and Mo Jiu took a few sips from his hand, his movements very natural.

This made the other people in the Nine Gates a little frightened. He was just a child. Did the Buddha need to treat him so well?

While Mo Jiu was drinking water, Zhang Qiling had already put a knife on the neck of Blackback Laoliu. He did not use any spiritual power, but he had tempered his body and practiced swordsmanship for three years.

At this time, Zhang Qiling alone was already a match for any mortal in this world.

Using a knife is just to show respect for a swordsman's reverence for the knife.

"Good skills and swordsmanship. Lao Liu deserves to lose, this fight is worth it!" Master Jie Jiu couldn't help but shout as he watched Blackback Lao Liu lose in just three moves.

"Chief, you're awesome!" Zhang Rishan couldn't help but clap his hands and shout, staring at Zhang Qiling's back with an intense gaze.

They were in awe of the strong, but someone as powerful as Zhang Qiling made them fear the unknown from the bottom of their hearts.

"I accept defeat with all my heart. Chief Zhang is the most powerful person I have ever met. If you need any help in the future, just come to me." Blackback Laoliu laughed.

"Yeah!" Zhang Qiling nodded.

"Wow, little brother is the best in the world." Mo Jiu rushed towards the little cannon egg, hugged Zhang Qiling and shouted happily.

Huo Sanniang, who was standing by, frowned slightly when she saw him like that, but didn't dare to say anything more.

"Your little brother is the best." Master Gou Wu praised with a smile.

Mo Jiu gave him a proud little expression that said "You have good taste."

Zhang Qiling reached out and ruffled his hair, and the tips of her ears turned a little redder at his high-profile attitude.

"The personnel for this fight have been decided. All the sects should go back and prepare. We will set off tomorrow."

"Then the Japanese and Qiu Dekao will be here tomorrow too?" Er Yuehong asked. He now has a huge hatred with these two parties!

"Yeah!" Zhang Qishan nodded. It would depend on one's own ability to get the things inside, but he had Zhang Qiling and Mo Jiu on his side, so he was afraid that they would return empty-handed.

"Zhang Qishan, are they all your enemies?" Mo Jiu asked as he saw that their expressions were very serious.

"Of course." Zhang Qishan nodded.

Mo Jiu understood. Since this man was a member of his younger brother's clan, he would help him. Anyway, his younger brother would need his help in the future.