Martial Arts: Opening Awakening

Chapter 175 The Floating Swordsman Appears
"Baby Jin, are you really going to take him off... that one and throw him into the lake in public?"

Ye Qingqing asked with some concern.

You must know that Wang Meng, the invincible Shenquan, is a master with a greater reputation than the Floating Swordsman.

Although there is a large part of the reason for this "big", it is because there are not as many masters who are famous for boxing as swordsmen.

But that is also an extremely terrifying big shot.

It would be fine if it was just thrown into the lake privately, and Wang Teng was the only one who suffered.

But if he took off his clothes in public, it would not only hurt Wang Teng's self-esteem, but also Wang Meng's face.

This contradiction is almost difficult to mediate.

"Of course it's true!"

Jin Baobao nodded and explained: "That stupefied young man wants to compete with me for Murong Piaoxue."

"Now, at the critical moment of the marriage between our Jin family and the Murong family, he is already on board, so I naturally want to return the favor."

"Otherwise, wouldn't it appear that my dignified Jin family is afraid of a loner's bullshit hero."

"With this precedent, when the time comes, cats and dogs will want to step on me, the heir of the Jin family..."

What Jin Baobao said made Ye Qingqing realize suddenly.

He sighed: "Fatty Jin, I can't tell, you know so many twists and turns! In the future, you will definitely be smarter than your father Jin Suanzi."

"Hey. I'm still far from my father." Although Jin Baobao was humble and proud, he couldn't hide it.

"You are still young after all!"

The gray-clothed old man on the side couldn't help but laugh.

"Oh, I almost forgot to introduce you. This is Grandpa Ji. Even my father was raised by him. These two are young ladies from the Ye family in Dongdao. You should have met secretly. The first one is Brother Jiangnanjiang, from Shannan Road."

"Meet the master!"

The three people in Jiangnan saluted solemnly.

From Jin Baobao's previous words, the three of them already knew that the gray-clothed old man in front of him was a real innate master, so naturally they didn't dare to neglect.

"Hahaha...don't be too polite. Speaking of which, they are not outsiders."

The old man surnamed Ji smiled.

The Jin family is the most wealthy in the world, and has businesses in all ten provinces of Kyushu.

Unlike warriors who like to fight and kill, businessmen pay attention to "peace".

Therefore, the Jin family has friendship with most martial arts families or forces.

Seeing that Grandmaster Xiantian was so kind and kind, everyone immediately became less restrained.

With Wang Teng's interruption, it's no longer fun to play on the boat.

Jin Baobao simply proposed to go back to Lanyuelou, the largest restaurant in Lin'an City, and invite everyone to taste the famous Jiangnan dishes unique to Lanyuelou.

Jiang Nan and the others would naturally not refuse to have more contact with a master like the old man surnamed Ji.

During the dinner, a guard came to report that Wang Teng had been rescued from the lake by someone from the Murong family.

Jin Baobao nodded lightly, expressing his understanding.

Not too surprised.

This place is the territory of the Murong family, and Wang Teng was instigated by Murong Piaoxue. Naturally, every move he made couldn't escape the eyes of the Murong family. It was normal for him to be rescued.

Otherwise, if Wang Meng learned the truth afterwards, the Murong family would not be able to explain it.

"Grandpa Ji, you are both innate masters, how do you compare with that Wang Meng?"

Jin Baobao asked suddenly.

The old man surnamed Ji stretched out three fingers.

"What do you mean? You can hit three of them with one?" Jin Baobao guessed.

"puff--"

The old man surnamed Ji almost sprayed Jin Baobao's face with a sip of wine.

"I mean, in a face-to-face battle, I can catch him three moves at most. If I run thirty feet ahead of time, I can be sure of escaping from his hands." The old man surnamed Ji explained solemnly.

"what?"

Everyone present was shocked.

"How powerful is he? Grandpa Ji, are you kidding me?"

After the shock, Jin Baobao began to question: "I have seen it with my own eyes. You frightened a congenital expert who was trying to get my idea back with one move. My father also said that among the congenital guests at home, you are also the leading expert. Why... "

"Hehe. How can those ordinary innate masters compare with Wang Meng?" The old man surnamed Ji sighed: "General Tu of the Northern Fist, and Wang Meng of the Southern Fist, these are two freaks!"

"Could it be that they can beat ten with one?" Jin Baobao asked curiously.

The old man surnamed Ji can hit three with one, but the old man surnamed Ji can't survive three moves in Wang Meng's hands. Based on this calculation, Wang Meng can probably beat ten with one.

In the same realm, only one who can beat ten with one can be called a "freak".

"Not bad." The old man surnamed Ji nodded solemnly.

"It really is a freak!" Jin Baobao sighed sincerely.

As soon as Jin Baobao finished speaking, a man's voice came from the stairs: "It's not a good habit to talk about people behind their backs!"

Jin Baobao was startled, thinking that Wang Meng appeared when he said Wang Meng.

After seeing who was coming, he stroked his chest and said angrily: "Shangguan Wugui, when did you become so rude?"

The person who came was none other than Shangguan Wujiu who had entangled with Jiangnan in Dajiang.

Behind Shangguan Wujiu, there was a gorgeously dressed woman.

"I've seen Senior Ji!"

Shangguan Wujiu first bowed to the old man surnamed Ji, then turned to Jin Baobao, and said with a smile: "If there is a way, you should repay him with the way. Naturally, there is no need to be polite to unreasonable people."

"Besides, Uncle Wang is my father's best friend. Brother Wang Teng is also my friend. You talk about my friends behind your back. It's...hehe."

Out of the corner of Shangguan Wujiu's eye, he glanced at the old man surnamed Ji, and didn't say the rest.

For a congenital master, he had to be as reserved as possible.

"Heh, so you came here to find a place for that Wang?" Jin Baobao frowned.

"No!" Shangguan Wujiu pointed to Jiangnan: "I came here for this murderer named Jiang."

"murderer?"

Jin Baobao turned his head to look at Jiangnan, seeing that Jiangnan's expression remained unchanged, he couldn't help asking in surprise.

"Yes. He is the murderer who killed my second brother."

"Haha. It turns out that Shangguan Tianyou is really dead!" Jin Baobao clapped his hands and laughed.

Immediately, he found something wrong, and changed the subject pretending to be sad: "Hey, why did he die? That time, I borrowed 10 taels of silver from Niancuilou, and I haven't returned it yet!"

"As the saying goes, brothers pay their debts, choosing a day is worse than hitting the sun, or, brother Shangguan, you have paid your brother's debt for him now?"

Jin Baobao said with a smile all over his face: "We are old acquaintances, and I won't give you 12 out of [-] to calculate the interest. You can just pay [-] taels."

"Well, all I want is a large bill of 1 taels. Don't give me small bills. You also know that my family's conditions never require change." Jin Baobao deliberately added.

Shangguan Wujiu's face became darker the more he heard it, and he said coldly: "You said that Tianyou borrowed your money, do you have an IOU?"

"No way?" Jin Baobao jumped up and exaggeratedly exclaimed: "You don't want to renege on your debt, do you?"

"Fortunately, you are still the fourth martial arts master who is as famous as me. I didn't expect that you are such a person!"

Jin Baobao looked contemptuous.

"If you don't have money, just say it. Based on our relationship, I will give you a few years of grace... Well, based on our relationship, I will give you a few days at most."

"Well, interest has to be added to this." Jin Baobao added again.

"You don't need it at all, reckless!"

"Your father, Shangguan Zhuangzhu, is anxious for his father and good for justice. People in the Jianghu are called Sai Mengchang. It is said that even unrelated people often give thousands of gold as gifts. Why do you become old when you come here? "

Jin Baobao looked distressed.

"You..." Shangguan Wujiu gritted his teeth: "There is no evidence for empty words, I just asked if you have any evidence, why are you so insulting?!"

"Is it humiliating?" Jin Baobao said to himself at a loss, and then apologized: "I'm sorry. It's the so-called deep responsibility of love. Your second brother and I are also people of the same path, and we are a bit of a corner Relationship, didn't I remind you that I was afraid that you would go astray?"

"Why, are you angry now?"

"No way? You are the unparalleled son who calls himself 'Young Master Shi Wushuang'! You can't be so small that you can't even tell the good from the bad?"

"Tsk tsk..."

The golden baby shook his head in disappointment.

"If the four masters of the martial arts world are all like this, I don't need the title of 'Master Duobao'!"

That means, it's obviously shame and companionship.

Shangguan Wujiu almost vomited blood.

He finally understood that Jin Baobao was deliberately making things difficult for him, so as to divert his attention from Jiangnan.

"You really don't give me face, you want to protect such an irrelevant person?"

Shangguan Wujiu pointed to Jiangnan with a gloomy expression.

Having encountered Jiangnan several times in a row, this unparalleled son has long lost his gentle and jade-like appearance.

"Brother Jiang is not an irrelevant person, he is my savior!"

Jin Baobao solemnly said: "You broke into my banquet and came to trouble my savior, did you give me face?"

Shangguan Wugui was suffocated upon hearing the words.

His eyes moved between Jiangnan and Jin Baobao, and inadvertently passed over the old man surnamed Ji.

With a sudden flash, he stretched out his hand to grab Ye Qingqing's neck.

"What are you doing?" My aunt shouted, and the long sword she carried with her came out of its sheath with a clang.

"presumptuous!"

The old man surnamed Ji also shouted angrily, reaching across the table to Shangguan Wujiu.

It's just that the force of the invisible claw reached mid-air before it was blocked by the woman following Shangguan Wujiu.

"Thank you, Aunt Ding."

Shangguan Wujiu nodded to the woman with a smile.

This is also an innate master.

"Ding Peipei from the Hundred Flower Sword School?" The old man surnamed Ji stared.

The woman smiled slightly: "I've seen Senior Ji."

"I didn't expect you to defect to Shangguan Changfeng!" the old man surnamed Ji sighed with emotion.

"It's not counting defection. I'm with brother Shangguan. It's a friendship with Jinlan." The woman brushed her hair, she was in her mid-mature, and her charm was still there.

"Hehe. I married Jinlan and even acted as a nanny for his son." The old man surnamed Ji sneered disdainfully.

The woman didn't take it seriously, she laughed coquettishly: "Who makes Brother Shangguan so attractive!"

"Hey——"

Jin Baobao let out a groan, and immediately interrupted the conversation between the two innate masters.

Seeing the murderous look in the woman's eyes, Jin Baobao quickly waved his hands and explained: "Sorry, I just ate a piece of fox meat, and I was a little angry."

"Junior, court death!"

The woman shouted angrily, flicked her fingers, and a silver needle flew straight towards the golden baby.

"If you dare to attack someone from the Jin family, I think you are looking for death!"

The old man surnamed Ji reached out and grabbed the silver needle between his fingers, and threw it at the woman with his backhand.

The woman imitated the old man and reached out to grab it.

Unexpectedly, the strength of the needle was beyond the woman's expectation.

The woman's fingers were dripping with blood, and she managed to hold the silver needle.

The woman's expression froze.

I knew that although they were both innate, but in terms of skill alone, this old man surnamed Ji was much higher than himself.

At the moment, he dared not take the initiative to attack Jin Baobao again.

The Jin family's surname Keqing has such strength, and it really deserves to be the richest family.

Taking advantage of his mouth, Jin Baobao didn't dare to tease this woman too hard. After all, even if the old man surnamed Ji is a congenital master, he has to sleep and shit, so it is impossible to protect himself all the time.

"Shangguan Wujiu, do you know that what you are doing now is a complete enemy of my Ye family in Dongdao?"

My aunt pointed her sword at Shangguan Wujiu, and asked angrily.

"Haha. Miss Ye was joking."

Shangguan Wugui laughed out loud.

"Youdao is the water poured out by a married daughter. Ye Qingqing has already been promised to my second brother by the head of your Ye family. Counting, he is already a member of my Shangguan family."

"Whatever I do with my younger siblings is the business of my Shangguan family."

"Miss Ye's move is actually making trouble for no reason."

"You..." My aunt was so angry that her chest heaved because of Shangguan Wujiu's strong words: "Although my elder brother intends to betroth Qingqing to your second brother, it is only a verbal agreement, neither engaged nor married, so it can't be counted." Yes. Now, your second brother is dead again. Qingqing has nothing to do with your Shangguan family."

"Your actions are completely provocative to my Ye family!"

"I advise you to let Qingqing go quickly. My second brother is nearby."

"He likes Qingqing the most. If my second brother finds out that you have acted like this, I'm afraid your father, Shangguan Zhuangzhu, will not be able to protect you."

At the critical moment, my aunt had no choice but to bring out the Floating Swordsman to frighten Shangguan Wujiu.

"Haha! Miss Ye, don't scare me with the Floating Swordsman." Shangguan Wujiu smiled contemptuously, "The acting leader of the Demon Sect, Chu Wuji, was attacked. He is the most suspected. At this moment, he is probably still being hunted down by the masters of the Demon Sect. lingering in a corner of Jiannan Road."

"What's more, my Juyi Villa is no longer what it used to be. A floating swordsman may not be regarded by my father..."

"is it?"

A slightly hoarse voice suddenly came from outside the restaurant.

The voice seemed to be far away, but at the same time it seemed very close.

Everyone was shocked.

then.

Shangguan Wujiu's fingers pinching Ye Qingqing's neck suddenly felt pain, and half of his little finger suddenly fell off.

Shangguan Wujiu let out a muffled snort.

The palm suddenly withdrew from Ye Qingqing's neck like an electric shock.

Then the hoarse voice continued:
"Go back and show your father, can this sword enter his eyes?"

Everyone followed the prestige and found a middle-aged man holding a wine gourd sitting on the window lattice.

This middle-aged man, although his clothes are plain, his beard is unshaven, his face is full of dust, and he looks unkempt, but from the facial contours, it can be seen that he must have been a rare handsome man when he was young.

The middle-aged man raised his neck, and poured another large gulp of spirits into his mouth.

Not a single drop of the clear wine spilled out of his mouth.

"Second uncle!"

Ye Qingqing, who was out of Shangguan Wujiu's control, exclaimed in surprise.

"Second brother!"

The aunt who supported Ye Qingqing also showed joy in her eyes.

The eyes of all the people present were fixed:
This is the legendary floating swordsman?
Didn't you see him with a sword?
Just now, how did Shangguan Wujiu break his finger?
(End of this chapter)