"Xin Yi?" Qi Mu withdrew his eyes from the maidservant, looked at Xin Yi who was standing at the door, and said: "You injured the leg of one of my soldiers. If I don't kill you today, I will cut off both of your legs."

Legs and a pair of arms are enough."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sinister aura made the onlookers shudder. Pedestrians on the road were afraid of Qi Mu's name and fled early. Only some people in Zhao Nanxuan cautiously stretched their necks to check.

"The fourth floor of martial arts - mountain climbing." A tall martial artist with iron rings on his fists walked out from behind the carriage and stopped right in front of Xin Yi: "By the order of the young prince, I will destroy you."

Qi Mu looked at the tense situation, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes, and said: "I heard that the hostess of Zhao Nanxuan is only thirty years old. She is still plump, fat and thin. Many diners here come here because of her reputation. After today

, I will reward this girl to you."

"Thank you, young prince, for your gift." Iron Fist Warrior turned around and bowed his head to Qi Mu. He glanced past the beautiful maid on one side, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and did not dare to stop at all.

A few days ago, a martial artist from the Mountain Crossing Realm became greedy for a beautiful maidservant, and was killed by the young prince and fed to dogs. With this in mind, he did not dare to take another look.

Xin Yi's energy sank into his Dantian, and he took the defensive position with his fists. The energy in his body began to circulate the inner strength and mental techniques taught by Chu Chu last night. The prince and his friends haven't come back yet, so I must keep an eye on Zhao Nanxuan for them.

Some diners in the building shook their heads and sighed.

"There is a huge difference between the warriors on the third floor and the warriors on the lower third floor. Xin Yi may not be able to escape."

"Who says it's not the case? The difference between the first level of martial arts is like a natural chasm, but now it is separated by a huge realm."

"We usually see Xin Yi as a kind and enthusiastic person, but now he is in Qi Mu's hands, which makes people feel regretful."

"Speaking of the Crown Prince, it's been a while, why hasn't the Crown Prince come forward yet?"

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The Iron Fist warrior stepped forward and struck straight towards Xin Yi's door with an Iron Fist. The fist had the power to turn over mountains and produced the sound of strong wind.

"Well done." Xin Yi stepped back with his right foot and used his right fist for three points to test the strength of the iron fist.

The two punches connected with each other, and Xin Yi had little power to parry. When the Iron Fist Warrior followed up with his left fist, he hit Xin Yi hard with two heavy blows, making him take three steps back and almost tripped over the threshold behind him.

What you practice in the mountain climbing realm is the strength of your whole body. With the blessing of the inner strength of your muscles and bones, you can explode thousands of kilograms of force. It is not an exaggeration to say that you are so strong that you can climb the mountain.

"The arrogant fist strength is simply due to the skills taught by Master Chu." Xin Yi's body surface glowed with golden light, and the dented fist marks on his chest were restored at a speed visible to the naked eye. The inner strength skills were at this moment

It played an immeasurable role. The internal organs were not injured by the punches, and the external injuries were recovered quickly.

The iron fist warrior frowned slightly and thought: What a pure Vajra body, it is more advanced than what I practiced back then. However, it is just a mere Vajra realm, no matter how strong it is, it can only resist beatings. In the hands of my majestic mountain-climbing warrior, it is just a big weapon.

Ordered sandbags.

"Come on, take another punch from me, and let me see your limit as a Vajra Body Warrior." The punches were like thunder, and the Iron Fist Warrior once again approached Xin Yi. He would not give his opponent a chance to breathe and recover.

, Xin Yi pushed out his right palm, and it actually shook the iron fist with the power to climb over the mountain.

"Hehe, the Mountain Crossing Realm is nothing more than that." Xin Yi's body surface glowed red, and the blood under his skin flowed faster, giving him more than twice the strength. Although it was a little worse than the Mountain Crossing Realm, he could still resist.

More than enough.

Using an arc with his palm, Xin Yi skillfully pushed the Iron Fist martial artist away, lifted him up with a vigorous step, and stabilized his center of gravity again. Then, Xin Yi took the initiative to attack, his fists and feet were as fast as lightning, and whipped the Iron Fist martial artist like a thunderbolt.

With the blessing, in terms of speed, Xin Yi has surpassed him.

The two fought together, and in every crisis, Xin Yi was able to avoid Iron Fist Warrior's deadly fists with his quick reaction. Then, taking advantage of the opponent's gap, Xin Yi launched one after another, although he could not injure Iron Fist Warrior.

But the advantage is that it can interrupt the movement of the opponent's Qi. You come and go, and the battle between the two reaches a stalemate.

"How is it possible that Xin Yi, relying on his Vajra Body to cross the Great Realm and fight against the warriors of the Mountain Crossing Realm, can fight for dozens of rounds without falling behind!"

"Could it be that Xin Yi is a martial arts wizard who has never been seen in a century? Otherwise, how can we explain it?"

"Did you see the red light on Xin Yi's body? According to my estimation, it may be a special secret technique."

Many merchants whispered to each other and were shocked by the scene in front of them. However, a few attentive merchants discovered something strange. It had been a quarter of an hour since Qi Mu came to the door to cause trouble, but there was no sign of the prince coming forward.

Liu Danyang disappeared. The careful merchants asked their subordinates to pack their bags, and accidentally planned to run away through the back door.

In the cubicle on the third floor, Wei Ying quietly opened the bamboo window and looked at the two people fighting fiercely below. When it fell on Qi Mu, panic flashed in her eyes. Qi Mu was famous, and she often heard about it from the public.

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Nowadays, even the maids around her are so shameless... Wei Ying is at a high place and has an unobstructed view of the beautiful maid's clothes. While thinking, her eyes are filled with sadness and she looks towards the north. Lu Xing is no longer in the spotlight.

Nan Xuan, she knows.

Qi Mu was a little impatient. His subordinates were still unable to capture a mere Vajra-level warrior. He snorted coldly and tightened his hands on the beautiful maid's wrist, leaving sharp nails on her jade-like skin.

A series of red seals.

"Go and help him, don't waste time and make others laugh."

Following Qi Mu's words, a rather short warrior stepped out of the carriage. His hands were as black and powerful as an eagle, and his ten fingertips were as sharp as eagle talons.

With a quick step, Shorty Wufu quickly joined the battle. Xin Yi frowned, and at the cost of being hit by an iron fist on his right shoulder, he spared a moment to exchange a move with Shorty Wufu. Shorty Wufu's eagle claws were extremely insidious, tearing Xin Yi apart.

His Vajra body left bloodstains on his arms.

The two of them, one behind the other, launched an attack on Xin Yi at the same time. Using the strong to defeat the weak, using more to defeat the less is the norm in the world.

Xin Yi's expression did not change, his energy and blood were boiling, and his whole body was as red as a hot furnace. His boxing skills were very good, and he was one against two, and even gained some upper points.

"The martial arts that are so arrogant and arrogant, even the higher the realm, one versus two, this is unheard of even if you look around the world."

"Fortunately, it's a street fight and we can't use weapons. Otherwise, Xin Yi would be defeated quickly in a battle with long weapons."

"Today's meeting is a worthy trip to Jiacheng. After today, Xin Yi's name will probably be resounding throughout the world."

The merchants who were watching in Zhaonanxuan booed. If it weren't for Qi Mu outside the building, they would have clapped and applauded Xin Yi.

The three of them exchanged blows, and Xin Yi was in danger several times. His face was red from holding back, he was feeling aggrieved. It was originally a cross-border fight, and now he was fighting two, one with an iron ring on the other side, and the other with an eagle claw.

, these young people are really not human beings.

In the lightning and flint room, no one could see clearly what was happening. Xin Yi spat out a mouthful of blood, stepped back more than ten steps, and fell on the threshold.

And a sharp dagger was stuck straight into his chest, and the blood spurted out even splashed on the short warrior's eagle talons.

"Despicable!" Xin Yi gritted his teeth and pulled out the dagger, using all his muscles to stop the blood flowing out. His face quickly turned pale, and his strength also dissipated as his internal strength stopped.

The short martial artist and the iron fist warrior took advantage of the victory and pursued him. They punched to the flesh several times in an attempt to completely destroy Xin Yi.

The short martial artist's right hand clasped Xin Yi's wrist, and the sharp eagle claws were shining with light, trying to completely break off the muscles and bones of Xin Yi's hands and feet.

Everyone in the building looked unbearable, but they were just business travelers and could only watch, and they did not dare to provoke the young prince Qi Mu.

Xin Yi has become a useless person and seems to have settled down!

"Stop!" A clear voice sounded, and a masked woman in a purple dress walked out of the door of Zhaonanxuan.

Wei Ying pushed the short martial artist away with her palm. Although there was no force, the short martial artist was the closest. Wei Ying's exposed almond eyes alone made the short martial artist unable to recover. She used very little force to push the short martial artist away.

Push away.

Wei Ying helped Xin Yi back to Zhaonanxuan and asked the waiters on the side to take care of him. Then she stood alone in front of the gate. She was terrified, but Lu Xing and the others were not in Zhaonanxuan at the moment, and she was the only one who could stand up.

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There is a poem in an ancient book, which is very admirable when paired with this prosperous appearance: There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent.

Qi Mu thought Lu Xing was coming out, but when he looked up, his gaze was completely stopped. He swept across Wei Ying's figure like a glutton, his eyes peeking at the scenery under the purple dress. A strong impulse made Qi Mu want to rush forward.

Step forward and take off Wei Ying's veil.

"Who are you? Where are you, Lu Xing? If you're afraid, just say so. Why bother letting a mere woman like you come here to suffer?" Qi Mu's eyes flashed with amusement, and he didn't expect that there are two beautiful and beautiful women hiding in this small Jiacheng.

beauty.

"My little girl Wei Ying, I wonder where Mr. Lu has offended you? This little girl is willing to apologize to the young prince." Wei Ying bit her lower lip, as if she was uncomfortable with the greedy gazes of Qi Mu and the others.

Qi Mu looked back at the beautiful maid on one side. He was quite curious. What would it be like if two beautiful women met honestly in front of the same bed?

"Lu Xing won't show up within ten breaths. You come with me and I won't kill everyone in Zhaonanxuan. How about that?"

Wei Ying trembled all over. If she really fell into Qi Mu's hands, looking at the beautiful maid beside him, Wei Ying could imagine her own miserable situation in the future.

"The young prince was joking. Mr. Lu was changing his clothes after a storm last night. If the young prince is in such a mood, he might as well wait for a cup of tea." Fortunately, with the veil blocking it, Wei Ying hid the panic on her face,

He said calmly.

His words were clear and clear, like a big stone sinking to the bottom of the sea, which gave everyone in Zhaonanxuan a reassurance.

Wei Ying responded to Qi Mu's gaze and straightened her waist. Since she wanted to delay Lu Xing's time, she couldn't embarrass him.

Changing clothes? Qi Mu frowned and stared at Wei Ying, as if he wanted to see some flaws in her face.

"I don't believe it. Come here and capture Wei Ying!" Chi Ze changed his mind. Since Lu Xing might not be in Zhaonanxuan, how could Qi Mu miss this opportunity when such a beautiful woman was "throwing herself into his arms" at this moment.

The short martial artist and the iron fist warrior received the order, and they all stepped forward to lift Wei Ying back to the carriage one on the left and the other on the right.

The two of them stepped forward without touching Wei Ying's body. After seeing a figure, they had no courage to go any further.

"Who am I to dare to touch my maidservant?"

Dressed in white, with a jade belt around his waist, Lu Xing walked out of the gate of Zhaonanxuan. He gave an order and frightened away the two warriors who came forward.
Chapter completed!