If before this, someone dared to break into the Twelve Chained Docks alone, Du Xiaoqing would definitely have scoffed at him. In the entire Jiangnan region, the Twelve Chained Docks were already the leading force.
Although the Gold and Silver Pavilion does business all over the country, it does not dare to become an enemy of the Twelve Linked Docks in Jiangnan. And it is even more impossible for other underworld forces to gain the upper hand over the Twelve Linked Docks at sea.
However, right now, this thing is actually happening.
Qin Yuesheng alone was able to knock down a section of the wall of their Twelve Linked Docks, and the aura he exuded made Du Xiaoqing feel very heavy.
This is the aura of a master.
Facing Qin Yuesheng's gaze, Du Xiaoqing slowly raised his hand and chose to use courtesy before force.
"I don't know how my Twelve Linked Docks have offended you. If we can discuss it, why don't you find a place to sit down and have some tea with me? I'm willing to compensate you." Du Xiaoqing said with a fist salute.
As one of the twelve masters of the Twelve Linked Docks, Du Xiaoqing is naturally not a reckless man. If he sees someone coming to his door, he will immediately go up and fight the other party for three hundred rounds.
As an older master, Du Xiaoqing clearly understands the truth that the new wave pushes the old one forward, and each wave is stronger than the last.
Sometimes the benefits of forbearance are far greater than those of being arrogant and ignorant.
Qin Yuesheng is so powerful, and Du Xiaoqing is the only one present at the moment, so he doesn't really want to fight with the other party. If the twelve dock masters gathered here, he would naturally have a different excuse.
"I wouldn't say I'm provoking you, but today, I want these Twelve Linked Docks." Qin Yuesheng raised his sword and said, "If you want to live, you must surrender to me now, otherwise begging for mercy later will be useless."
What a big tone!
Du Xiaoqing's eyes widened. The Twelve Linked Docks had dominated the coastal areas of Jiangnan for many years, but no one had ever dared to make such a bold statement.
Is this person crazy?
There are many masters in the Twelve Chain Docks, not to mention the number of external training warriors, there are as many as fourteen masters of internal strength. Even the well-known forces in Jiangnan, the Sword Sect and the Thunder Fist Sect, do not dare to easily become enemies with the Twelve Chain Docks. What kind of courage does this person have to have such an idea?
"You don't want to surrender?" Qin Yuesheng smiled: "Then you will also suffer the same fate as those people before you."
Swish!
In just a blink of an eye, Qin Yuesheng rushed in front of Du Xiaoqing.
The Demonic Evil Blade flashed red, as fast as lightning.
Du Xiaoqing is ranked ninth on the Jiangnan Hundred Soldiers List, so his strength must be quite strong.
The moment Qin Yuesheng made his move, he reacted immediately. He blocked with the iron pen in his hand, and it collided with the evil blade of the devil.
In just a blink of an eye, the iron pen was cut in half, completely unable to withstand the sharpness of the evil blade of the Heavenly Demon.
"What?!"
As a master of internal strength, Du Xiaoqing naturally sought out many precious materials to forge his weapon. This iron pen is extremely extraordinary and enjoys considerable fame in the Jiangnan martial arts world.
But even so, he was still no match for the Demonic Evil Blade's sword.
Du Xiaoqing was horrified and quickly rolled to the side, avoiding Qin Yuesheng's blade.
But before he could catch his breath, the second knife came at him immediately. Du Xiaoqing leaned forward like a toad, and the crown of his hair was directly split in half by the evil blade of the Heavenly Demon. Suddenly, his hair became messy and he looked extremely embarrassed, and he no longer had the demeanor of a master as before.
"Tiger Fighter!"
Seeing Qin Yuesheng chasing him relentlessly, Du Xiaoqing, who had lost his weapon, used one hand to pick up flowers and the other to grab hands. Then he saw two big hands whistling and grabbing Qin Yuesheng straight away.
Qin Yuesheng accepted all comers and swept across with his sword, determined to fight with this tiger-fighting expert.
The sword energy several meters long was piercing, and the hand with the flower-picking finger suddenly bounced and immediately collided with Qin Yuesheng's sword energy.
Bang!
In an instant, the two internal forces rubbed against each other violently, and Qin Yuesheng's internal force was entangled by this big hand. At this time, the big hand that grabbed his body directly came towards him.
"Come on." Qin Yuesheng swung the Black Dragon Sword and a crescent sword shadow emerged in the air, immediately slashing at the big hand.
With both weapons out at the same time, Qin Yuesheng used two attack methods at the same time effortlessly, one sword and one knife, and controlled them skillfully. As he swung the swords suddenly, the Heavenly Demon Evil Blade and the Black Dragon Sword directly turned into two sword wheels that broke through Du Xiaoqing's tiger-fighting hand, and rolled towards this person with great might.
"Ah!" Du Xiaoqing couldn't help but cry out.
His hands were torn into pieces, with bloodstains all over them, a horrible sight.
The ground cracked, and the hard stone became as fragile as tofu under the double wheels of swords and knives, breaking at the slightest touch.
At this moment, Du Xiaoqing finally felt panicked. If he was attacked by the double wheels of sword and knife, his fate would be basically no different from that of his iron pen.
However, the coverage of the double wheels of sword and knife was so wide that it was too late for him to escape, and he could only choose to fight hard.
Of course, the end result for those who can’t bear it is death.
His lips trembled slightly, and when he felt the wind from the knife brushing against his face, Du Xiaoqing finally couldn't help but yell, "I surrender! I surrender!"
Swoosh! The Demon Blade and the Black Dragon Sword suddenly stopped, only about three fingers away from Du Xiaoqing's cheek.
For a moment, cold sweat broke out on Du Xiaoqing's face.
This was truly a near-death experience, he had never been so close to the brink of death.
Qin Yuesheng raised his right palm, and relying on the power of the Star-Picking Hand, he stopped the forward movement of the two weapons in time.
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