After fifteen years of cultivation, he finally reached the pinnacle of the first rank!

Chapter 134 Coming to Help
Hearing Li Musheng's reply, Murong Xiaoya shrank her neck timidly and immediately lowered her head while holding the teacup. It seemed that asking that question just now was the limit of what she, a socially anxious person, could do.

Hu Ruian on the side took a deep look at Li Musheng and felt that although the eighth prince in front of him had just been recognized for a short time, he already had the manners of a prince.

At this moment, Wu Shang, who was standing aside, suddenly let out a light exclamation and looked towards the street below.

The two young men who had fought evenly and retreated in defeat stood up and confronted each other.

But at this moment, a group of people holding knives and swords suddenly rushed out from the shops on both sides of the street.

These people were originally passers-by on the street or shop owners and their employees. After the gong sounded, they all hid in the shops.

However, at this time, they seemed to have changed their identities, and they all surrounded the muscular young man with ferocious looks.

At this time, a burst of rapid horse hooves came from one end of the street, and soon, three tall horses stopped in the middle of the long street.

Three middle-aged men were sitting upright. The one in the lead was wearing a white robe, had a beautiful beard, narrow eyes and a gloomy face.

He glanced around the street in front of him, then bowed to the tall young man holding the gun and said:

"Thank you for your hard work, nephew Sun. Now that you have figured out the details of this man's martial arts, you can leave the rest to me."

Hearing this, Sun Shao nodded slightly. He retracted the spear in his hand from his armpit and stood it upright behind him. He said slowly:
"This person's swordsmanship is extremely powerful. He must be from a famous sect in the martial arts world. If I'm not mistaken, he and the previous group are likely from the Tianhe Sword Sect in Qingzhou."

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man in white robe, Sha Wenshan, frowned immediately, turned to look at the muscular young man surrounded by the crowd, and said thoughtfully:
"If the Tianhe Sword Sect is behind him, then this matter will be very difficult."

At this time, the muscular young man Qin Hao held a broad knife in his hand and looked at Sha Wenshan over the people surrounding him.

His expression suddenly became extremely solemn, and he asked in a deep voice:

"Are you from the Baisha Gang?"

Sha Wenshan did not reply, but turned to the two middle-aged men beside him and said:

"My two dear brothers, please join me in capturing this guy. He must have the other half of the map."

Hearing this, the two middle-aged men nodded slightly, without saying anything else, and immediately jumped off their horses and ran straight towards Qin Hao.

Sha Wenshan followed closely, and the three of them burst out with martial arts strength that surpassed Sun Shao. Their bodies were filled with true energy, invisibly blocking all of Qin Hao's retreat routes.

Seeing this, Qin Hao's face turned grim. He had no choice but to circulate the true energy in his body and hold the broad knife with both hands.

He used the Tianhe swordsmanship he had practiced to the extreme, brandishing the broad sword tightly and unleashing a burst of sword energy, in an attempt to resist the siege of the three martial arts masters of Sha Wenshan.

However, he knew in his heart that with his martial arts skills, it was impossible for him to withstand the three opponents, and he would eventually be captured and killed.

At this time, he also thought about looking for an opportunity to escape, but with the three of them surrounding him, and with Sun Shao watching him closely, the chance of doing so was extremely slim.

Just at this moment, a figure in red kept jumping on the roof, approaching from the end of the long street, and was running towards the center of the street at a high speed.

At the same time, the figure kept throwing out flying knives from his hands, which turned into silver streams of light, cutting through the air and shooting towards the vital points of Sha Wenshan and the other two.

"Brother Qin, hold on, I'm here to save you!"

A clear female voice rang clearly in everyone's ears, and the red figure was approaching at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This guy actually has an accomplice."

Sha Wenshan turned back, but his men continued to attack. Facing the red-dressed woman's flying knife, he seemed completely unconcerned. His martial arts energy condensed into a thick, armored phantom around him, facing the sharp silver light that came at him in the blink of an eye.

"Junior sister, hurry up and leave! You are no match for them. Return to the sect and find someone to avenge me!"

Qin Hao used his broad sword to create a barrier of sword light, and roared in a deep voice with an anxious look on his face.

The Tianhe Sword Sect has always protected its own people, which is why he dueled with Sun Shao this time to stand up for his deceased junior brothers and sisters.

But now, it doesn’t matter if he dies. Even if the young ones die, the old ones will die too. Even if he dies, these people must be buried with him.

But if the news cannot be passed back to the sect, then all this will be in vain.

However, the other party did not seem to listen to him and still rushed forward resolutely.

At the same time, Li Musheng, who originally had little interest in the street fights, suddenly raised his eyebrows.

He turned his head and looked at the red figure that was getting closer and closer at the end of the long street, and said in surprise:
"Huh? Why is my little fangirl here?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Hu Ruian and others at the table all looked at Li Musheng with strange expressions.

They didn't understand what Li Musheng meant by the "little fan girl", but from the other party's tone it was not difficult to guess that Li Musheng and the woman in red should know each other.

Just now, after Li Musheng expressed that he had no interest in the duel on the street, Hu Ruian stopped paying attention to it.

After all, just as Li Musheng said, in his eyes, the fighting among these people was just like a fight between weaklings, and it did not arouse his interest at all.

For Hu Ruian, as long as the fight between the other party does not affect his group, he will not intervene at all.

However, the situation this time is somewhat different.

If Li Musheng knew the woman in red and they had a good relationship, then they would need to be more discerning.

"Sir, do you need me to help you?"

Qianhu Wu Shang has also been working in the officialdom for many years. In the current situation, he naturally knows what to do.

Hearing this, Li Musheng looked back at the other party, but touched his chin and said:
"I'm not trying to discourage you, but it seems like you're still a little lacking in strength against those guys."

At this moment, the groom Cao Gaoshan suddenly stretched out his weathered face from the yard below, forced a smile and said:

"Sir, what do you think of me? Ever since that last blow, I seem to have gained some understanding. I'd like you to take a look at me."

Hearing this, Li Musheng lowered his gaze, looked at the other person, and then nodded.

The relationship with fans also needs to be maintained. After all, she is his first little fan girl. Now that he has met her, he feels embarrassed to sit back and watch.

However, in a small situation like this, it is difficult for him to have the desire to take action.

Now that someone is doing it for him, Li Musheng is naturally happy to see it happen.

Seeing this, the groom Cao Gaoshan's expression changed, and the next moment he disappeared from the spot.

(End of this chapter)