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Kui Yuan Tower and the Blood Sword Sect's Division Chief noticed that something was off. Since Tie Qingyi and the rest had not returned, Nangong He and Gu Qishao led the other members of the Faction and the Blood Sword Sect's disciples out to see what was going on.

Following the light of the fire, they vaguely saw that there seemed to be someone trapped inside the fire. As they were directing the disciples to put out the fire, they ordered someone to lead the way to help them. They didn't expect that it would be Leng Qing, Cai En, and the other two.

From a distance, Nangong He and Nangong Zi Yun could tell that something was wrong. It was only because a few of them had encountered strong enemies and were unable to escape that they had deliberately set fire to their enemies to save them. Upon entering the arena, Yue Biao's shoulder was pierced by the White Crane Sword. Gu Qishao immediately gave a delicate harrumph before leaping and stabbing the cloth-clothed youth in the back.

He had retired from the underworld for many years, so he naturally did not know the Bloodsword Sect Leader. However, seeing this woman draw out her sword and launch a leap in attack, her speed, and the essence of her sword technique, he could not help but feel shocked.

At this moment, Yue Biao only needed to slightly chop down on the White Crane Sword to be unable to protect his right arm, while Gu Qishao's sword would definitely pierce through the back of his chest. Normally, with Gu Qishao's status, he wouldn't have used the sneak attack from her back. But at this critical moment, he couldn't afford to think too much about it.

The white crane took a deep breath and felt the wind from the sword on its back. Its body floated diagonally and its long sword suddenly turned around. With a loud sound, the two swords suddenly clashed.

The white crane's expression slightly changed. He was originally unwilling to cut off Yue Biao's four limbs, but he was afraid of his master, hence he had no choice but to obey. At that moment, although the person who had launched the sneak attack from behind was a woman, one could tell that her opponent possessed unparalleled swordsmanship and was a formidable opponent with the intent to fight to the death when she exchanged blows with him. The long sword swayed, shining with azure light as it stabbed towards Gu Qishao's calf.

Gu Qishao had been living peacefully in Jinling all these years, painstakingly practicing his swordsmanship. He hadn't met a true expert of the sword path for many years. He had just tested this youth's swordsmanship to be quite impressive. At this moment, he was full of energy and also wanted to fight for the upper hand. He launched the "Crimson Three Yang Sword Technique" and the two of them rolled and fought each other.

Cai Yi Er and the others had already gathered around Nangong He, and they were all focusing on the two people fighting, so no one said anything. Nangong He, who was still holding onto the youth's hand, saw that the youth was still so young that he was on par with Gu Qishao. He couldn't help but wonder when this young master had appeared in the martial arts world. Only now did he remember to ask about the matters of these few people.

Cai Yi whispered to him about everything that had happened. When Nangong He heard that Leng Qing had released the fire, he never thought that he would be able to escape from Venerable Lord Bell's hands so easily. When he heard that the blue-robed elder and the cloth-clothed youth, who were leading the yellow horse, were disciples of the Emei Faction, he hurriedly shouted, "Seventh Madame, stop right there. The other party is a friend of the Emei Faction, one of the Four Major Sects. Don't hurt our relationship."

Looking at the two people battling, the white crane's sword was faster than the other, causing the Emei Faction's Wind Slaying Sword to be called "Wind Slaying Sword". As its name implied, it was a sword technique that defeated enemies with speed along the way.

Young Hero is a friend of the Emei faction. Why don't we call it a day?" The white crane turned a deaf ear to him, and its attacks became even more violent. Gu Qishao felt slightly annoyed. His sword turned from a defender to an attacker as a red light flashed and cut off a corner of his white crane robe.

Mister Tie Qin gave a cold snort, glanced at Nangong He, and said with a gloomy face," Which junior is making a ruckus, messing with one's mind. " When this old man saw that the white crane had lost in a single move, he blamed Nangong He for it. He blamed him for speaking carelessly to divert the attention of the disciples, causing the white crane to be at a disadvantage.

Nangong He released Leng Qing and walked forward. He bowed and said respectfully, "This junior shall help Nangong He and pay his respects to Senior Tie Qin."

"Nangong He?" Mister Tie Qin looked up at the sky and casually said, "You are the recently risen gangster leader of the martial arts world, the Beggar Gang, Nangong He?"

Nangong He said, "I dare not say so, I am indeed a junior."

"Hee hee …" Mister Tie Qin recalled the rumors he heard in the Luoyang Inn. He laughed dryly, "I heard that you are the son of the head of the Jiangnan Nangong family, Nangong Xiong?"

Nangong He was stunned and asked, "Could it be that senior knows my father?"

"Losing by a single hand is not worth mentioning." Mr. Iron Zither's voice faintly revealed a disdainful tone.

Nangong He was stunned and a fire rose in his heart. He respected him as a senior martial artist, so he was very polite. He was familiar with this elder's words and insulted his father. He immediately said coldly, "What do you mean by that?"

Mr. Tie Qin laughed out loud. Ever since Yue Biao had spoken out and looked down on Emei, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to take action personally. At this moment, he felt that Nangong He was a master of a gang, and his status and martial arts were not average. If he were to attack to vent his anger, it would not be bullying to bully the weak. Before he even moved, Nangong He had already raised his aura to guard against Chu Feng's attack.

Mister Tie Qin nodded and said, "Yes, it really is the Nangong Clan's Tiger Subduing Arhat Fist." Withdrawing his palm, he took a step back. When Nangong He's fist had just reached his chest, he brought his five fingers together and suddenly cut Nangong He's wrist.

It turned out that his palm strike was a feint. His goal was to force Nangong He to fight back. In the end, the old man thought he was too arrogant and refused to make a move first. He only dissolved Nangong He's attack after forcing him to attack first. It did not lose out to the demeanor of a senior expert.

Back then in the Jiangnan Road, he had fought against Nangong Xiong for more than a thousand moves before winning. Thus, he was extremely familiar with the Nangong family's' Subduing Tiger and Arhat Fist '. And when Nangong Xiong had used this fist, Mister Iron Zither was able to easily resolve it with a slash of the Soaring Sky Slash.

He had expected Nangong He's next punch to be a downward attack that would turn into an attack on his abdomen and felt disappointed. After so many years, the martial arts of the Nangong family had only been polished on the spot without any progress.

But before he could even think, Nangong He's fist suddenly changed. Not only did it not sink, it even avoided the range of his palm. His arm turned and fiercely hit his left rib. The change of this punch was marvelous, it was almost impossible to attack from a different angle. The power of the punch was impressive, and the sound of the wind blew. The attack was ferocious.

Mister Tie Qin wanted to counter the attack with a forceful palm, but he was no longer in time. With an angry shout, his body quickly floated backwards, barely dodging Nangong He's thunderous attack.

Ever since he had received the guidance of the unrestrained child, other than the first exchange between Luo Yang and Li Longzi, this was the first time Nangong He had fought a single fist against another. His words were obviously humble, but they were secretly aimed at Mr. Tie Qin's words of "defeated by the hand". It could be said that he was returning the favor with a tit for a tat.

Tie Qin's face reddened. He couldn't help but underestimate his opponent, making his juniors intimidate him. He sneered, "Your father used this fist technique and the Cloud Dragon Blade to last a thousand moves under this old man. Let's see how long your juniors can last today."