Chapter 932: A One-Move Kill

Pei Qianyun really was fighting this Qiu Yiming with his hands behind his back.

This swordsman, who claimed to be the number one of the younger generation in the Li Dynasty, had originally intended to take advantage of the bounty on Vice Minister Liu in the pugilistic world to further build his own reputation, and incidentally, to win the favor of his dream lover, Lu Yao.

All eyes were upon him.

He could also help the imperial court drive out a great enemy.

He believed there could be no better opportunity than this.

The sword art he practiced was the Lingyun Sword Art passed down from Longyan!

The sword art was a good sword art.

The master was a good master.

His starting point was already much stronger than his peers.

He looked at the burly man and gave a cold laugh.

In the Li Dynasty, there is a saying: good men do not become soldiers!

Remember the website.

Those in the pugilistic world were even more likely to turn up their noses at these fellows who ate the imperial grain. A good man's ambitions lie in the four corners of the world and in the pugilistic world; how could he serve as a running dog for the imperial court? Therefore, he couldn't even be bothered to waste words on this burly man.

"He looks like a master at first glance!"

When the crowd saw how stylish Qiu Yiming was, they cheered one after another.

"Damn it!"

"That opening stance is impressive!"

Qiu Yiming was very satisfied with the effect of his posturing; he looked proudly at Pei Qianyun and made a gesture of invitation.

Pei Qianyun chuckled.

This time, he would let this Vice Minister Liu see that their Li Dynasty's pugilistic world was equally magnificent!

"Please!"

"Ah!"

"Is this burly man any good?"

"Young Master, I am going!"

Pei Qianyun laughed heartily, suddenly kicked off the stirrup, and leaped deep into the air.

Suddenly, everyone let out a gasp.

"What does he want to do?"

"Coming straight at him?"

Those pugilistic figures of the Li Dynasty finally discovered that this attendant of Vice Minister Liu had actually kept his hands, which were holding a pair of hammers, behind his back the entire time!

"Qiu Yiming, kill him!"

Many people began to slap the tables and glare, spittle flying everywhere.

"This..."

"Bastard, he doesn't take us pugilistic figures of the Li Dynasty seriously at all!"

Since he started his career, whether they were long-established names in the pugilistic world or young talents just starting out, no one had dared to look down on him like this!

Hands behind his back?

"Is that it?"

Qiu Yiming was also full of anger and laughed loudly.

He moved with his sword, incomparably sharp; the long sword pierced the firmament in the air, and the sound of the gale whistled.

It was evident that this person truly had some strength.

He was furious and intended to deliver a fatal blow to this burly man from Longyan.

The long sword in his hand whistled.

However—

His feet, however, showed no mercy at all.

"Well come!"

Pei Qianyun couldn't help but shout in praise.

"This..."

"My god!"

When the long sword thrust over, he smiled faintly, his body suddenly flipped in the air, and his feet made movements in the air that were too fast to see, actually resolving all of Qiu Yiming's sword momentum in a few quick strokes. This process was extremely rapid, leaving one's eyes unable to keep up.

"What?"

"Bang!"

No one had expected this.

The group of onlookers from the pugilistic world were all stunned.

Qiu Yiming was also completely bewildered.

He only felt as if a mountain were pressing down on his shoulder.

Following that.

Next, Pei Qianyun lightly stepped on Qiu Yiming's shoulder. At this moment, Qiu Yiming had thrust his sword out, and the force had not yet been retracted. He still maintained the posture of that sword thrust.

Rumble.

"Rumble!"

This rather handsome-looking Li Dynasty youth was just like that, deeply stepped upon by Pei Qianyun, going from trembling all over at the start to his body being unable to bear the weight, his legs buckling.

It felt as if this mountain were collapsing upon his own body.

"Rumble!"

That was not all.

With his knees on the ground, his kneecaps sank directly into the mud.

Following that.

He could no longer hold it back; his face twisted, and he fell to his knees.

That sword also fell to the ground.

Pei Qianyun tapped his foot on top of his head once more and floated back onto his own horse.

With this, half of his body had actually sunk into the earth.

Clang, clang, clang.

A few seconds later.

Qiu Yiming bled from his seven orifices.

Silence.

The entire scene was deathly silent.

Everyone could not help but swallow hard.

At the gate of Huajin Manor.

He died suddenly.

On Liu Zheng's side, he had just finished a cup of wine.

In the inn, everyone looked at each other, their faces ashen.

The breathtakingly beautiful Lu Yao stood up abruptly, looking over in disbelief.

Still two people, two horses.

Two pots of wine.

"Then let's wait a little longer."

A moment later.

Pei Qianyun turned his head to look at Liu Zheng and chuckled, "Young Master, shall we enter the city?"

Liu Zheng smiled: "Wait a little longer?"

"My god!"

"Too terrifying!"

Huajin Manor finally erupted in an uproar.

"This..."

Within the disbelief, there was boundless fear.

What "stopping at the limit," what "friendly sparring"—Pei Qianyun knew nothing of such things. To block the Young Master's path meant only one outcome. Either you die, or you perish.

"This person is so..."

"Qiu Yiming, just died like that?"

This young talent Qiu Yiming was just killed!

This was a warning, and also a display of strength.

One move!

Just one move!

"Everyone, the Golden Belt..."

"Someone with strong ability, come forward!"

"Who is going?"

"We cannot just let them pass like this!"

"Sect Leader Li?"

"What? Speak up, my ears aren't working well today."

"Bald donkey?"

"Huh? I have an upset stomach today."

"There are only two of them, should we all go together? Do we still want any dignity?"

The inn was in complete chaos.

"Someone has fainted here!"

"How about we all go together?"

Just kidding.

It was not that these people were all inferior to Qiu Yiming, but even for them, a young expert like Qiu Yiming would require a hundred rounds to determine a winner.

But—

No one dared to go.

And it was a move made with his hands behind his back!

Thinking of this.

One move.

This Longyan, however, used only one move!

"Young Master, it seems no one is coming."

Pei Qianyun was getting a bit impatient from waiting.

Everyone could not help but gasp in cold air again.

The entire Li Dynasty pugilistic world was scared silly.

Two horses, two men, began to enter the city.

The hundred or so people at the inn watched with eyes wide enough to split their sockets.

"Then let's enter the city."

Liu Zheng chuckled.

Vice Minister Liu, with two men and two horses, walked safely past Huajin Manor.

In the entire martial arts and pugilistic world of the Li Dynasty, no one dared to come out and fight anymore.

Those with crutches, the Duyanlong, the white-haired and elderly, the stunningly beautiful in white, those holding mace-clubs, those in groups of three or five, those currently drinking

Not a single person dared to come down anymore.

"What did you say?"

The first checkpoint, the fortress, was passed just like that!

The entire Li Dynasty was in an uproar.

Li Hang was driven mad with rage upon hearing this news.

He had been very confident in this first checkpoint.

"A bunch of trash! All trash!"

"Do they not even want the Golden Belt anymore? Hmm? So many people, and yet not a single one dared to go up?"

Never expected, never expected.

Every day it's this 'number one in the world', that 'rising star', that 'founder of a sect', that 'one who looks down upon the heroes'

Because Liu Zheng was traveling alone, sending a large force to attack him was certainly not feasible. Therefore, his first thought was to rely on these martial arts practitioners; they were all experts at one-on-one combat.

Never expected.

Underestimated the situation.

Underestimated the situation!

As a result.

Just this?

"Yes, my lord!"

"Then, Lord Li, what should we do next?"

I knew this bunch of trash couldn't be trusted!

"Trash, all trash! Go back and lead troops to discipline that so-called Huajin Manor for me!"

A fierce glint flashed in Li Hang's eyes: "Huajin Manor has been passed; looking at the route Liu Zheng chose this time, the next stop is Bazhou."

"Bazhou?"

The crowd was delighted.

This Vice Minister Liu, there is a path to Heaven he refuses to take, and no gate to Hell, yet he insists on barging in!