night.
Qin Yuesheng leaped over the buildings and soon arrived at the Qingyang Inn. Just as he was about to enter the building, an old voice suddenly rang out from above his head: "But is this Young Master Qin?"
This person had a good ability to hide. Qin Yuesheng looked up and saw an old beggar holding a wine jar and a chicken leg on the top floor of the inn, looking at him.
Qin Yuesheng immediately bowed and said, "I wonder why the old gentleman left that letter to ask me to come here."
"You're welcome, Old Beggar is just a beggar, not an old gentleman. Young Master Qin, just call me Old Beggar." The other party smiled and said, "Please come up and speak."
Qin Yuesheng easily jumped to the top floor of the inn. Under the moonlight, the shadows of the two of them were long and slender on the roof tiles.
"Young Master Qin has a calm aura and strong internal strength. He is indeed a man who has cultivated both internal and external strength. He is completely different from those cheap guys in the Central Plains who call themselves geniuses." The old beggar looked at Qin Yuesheng with his eyes and nodded in praise.
Qin Yuesheng didn't know what this person was up to, and he didn't want to waste time talking to him, so he said directly, "Old man, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. There's no need to beat around the bush."
"Mr. Qin, have you heard of the Divine Calculation Pavilion in Tianji City?" the man asked.
Qin Yuesheng said, "Of course. Tianji Shensuan compiles the world's martial arts rankings. Sometimes it's published once a month, sometimes every few months. Everyone knows it."
"This old beggar is the 'Xuan' spy of the Divine Calculation Pavilion." The old beggar pulled out a silver plate from his bosom. In the moonlight, the word "Xuan" was reflected on the silver plate. "With Young Master Qin's strength, the Jiangnan Hundred Soldiers List is no longer worthy of you. You need a more valuable list. This old beggar invited Young Master Qin here because he wanted to see your true strength and then put your name on a higher list."
People all over the world strive for fame and fortune. The martial arts rankings issued by Tianji City have always held a very important position in the hearts of people in the martial arts world for many years. From the unknown young knights who have just started out to the famous martial arts giants, they have always had a desire for these rankings that others cannot understand.
But Qin Yuesheng was an exception. He had never thought about being on such a list. Otherwise, with his strength, he would have been number one on the Jiangnan Hundred Soldiers List long ago.
"Sorry, I'm not interested. Please go away and don't come to my house and disturb my family again." Qin Yuesheng shook his head.
"Mr. Qin, I have no intention of offending you, but it would be a shame if your powerful martial arts skills were not known to the world and let them recognize your great name." The old beggar stood up and said.
"I have no intention of competing with others for status or rank, and I don't care whether others recognize my name or not."
The old beggar's expression suddenly became serious.
Old Man Tianji and Old Man Shensuan compiled the list of martial arts world for selfish reasons. Once the list was established, people in the martial arts world would constantly compete for the top spots, which would increase the status of Tianji City in the martial arts world. When everyone felt that the list compiled by these two old men had the power of notarization, it was easy to imagine how great their status would be in the martial arts world.
In order to increase the popularity of the list, Old Man Tianji and Old Man Shensuan trained many spies to travel around, recording the battles that happened all the time to decide who would rise and who would fall in the rankings next time, and at the same time digging out various masters and putting them on the list, thereby arousing the desire of others to challenge.
In this way, the list compiled by the two old men will never be out of date.
Seeing Qin Yuesheng turning around and about to leave, the old beggar, as a spy of Tianji City, naturally would not let Qin Yuesheng leave without testing his true strength.
Suddenly, this person was seen lying on the ground with all four limbs, his cheeks puffing and shrinking, and a faint gurgling sound coming from his mouth.
Bang!
With a flick of its legs, the whole person instantly pounced towards Qin Yuesheng.
Feeling the strong wind coming from behind him, Qin Yuesheng turned around and slapped out with his backhand, and saw the old beggar also slap him with a palm. The two of them just met and had a head-on confrontation.
Buzz!
The inner strength of the two surged, and for a moment the roof tiles flew and shattered, all falling to the ground below with a loud crash, which was extremely harsh in the silent night.
"You're looking for death." Qin Yuesheng shouted coldly.
He tried to talk to him nicely, but he was so persistent. Qin Yuesheng didn't know him before and had no friendship with him, so he didn't want to hold back. He immediately drew the Dragon Slaying Sword he was carrying and swung it at him.
"What a strong internal force!" The old beggar was shocked when he faced Qin Yuesheng.
He has the strength of the fifth level of internal force. When he travels around the world, as long as he doesn't meet those old monsters who have been famous for a long time, he basically has no rivals.
But at the moment, Qin Yuesheng was fighting him on equal terms with just his internal strength.
Facing the opponent's sword, the old beggar immediately slid along the edge of the sword like a loach and was not hurt at all.
Seeing the other party's identity was strange, Qin Yuesheng immediately used a sword technique with a very wide coverage. A large amount of sword light shot out and forced towards every part of the old beggar's body. If he couldn't defend himself, he would be pierced by these sword lights and leave a lot of blood holes.
Qin Yuesheng was ruthless and wanted to teach this person a lesson.
"What a great swordsmanship!" The old beggar was not surprised but delighted. He immediately leaned over and kicked with a sweeping kick. The tiles were kicked towards the sword light and shattered by it.
The old beggar jumped and rolled backwards several times, quickly hiding to the side, and pointed his palms in a snake shape towards Qin Yuesheng's side, but Qin Yuesheng threw several flying knives at him with a flick of his hand. The old beggar grabbed them all with both hands.
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