Chapter 190 The only hope
"They think that they can please the Hexi Qin Clan and Jinjianwu by changing sides at the last minute? They are simply short-sighted and dreaming!"

Lin Fangda stared at He Hu and his wife with disdain, and complained to Liu Xunyi who was standing beside him: "How could Master Pan, who has a great reputation throughout his life, give birth to such a selfish daughter? They are afraid of the Qin family, but aren't they afraid of our Xianwang Mansion?"

Liu Xunyi shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying, "Even though Master Pan said he no longer recognized them, how could he really break up with them? As the saying goes, blood is thicker than water. Family is family after all. Even if they fall out, Master Pan will never harm his own daughter."

Murong Bai said calmly: "Comparatively, the price to pay for offending Pan Chuba is much smaller than offending the Qin family. He Hu is indeed a businessman, and he has calculated this account clearly."

"Humph! He can clearly calculate the account of 'blessings and disasters', but he will never be able to clearly calculate the debt of favor he owes to Mr. Pan." Lin Fangda muttered indignantly.

After that, Lin Fangda cast a complicated look at Liu Xunyi again. After hesitating for a moment, he came closer and whispered, "Brother, you are the only one left in the Pan family now. Instead of taking the risk of fighting three people alone, you might as well take this opportunity to push this matter away... Anyway, Mr. Pan's biological son-in-law has backed out, so it's only natural for you, the fake grandson-in-law... to take advantage of the situation..."

At this moment, Pan Chuba's old face was full of fatigue and loss, his complexion was as pale as paper, and his eyes were filled with endless grief and sorrow. Compared with the current situation, his heart was even more embarrassed.

The father and daughter fell out, which was like hurting the enemy by one thousand and hurting themselves by eight hundred. At this moment, Pan Feng knelt beside him and cried inconsolably. How could Pan Chuba feel good?
"Grandpa, please don't get angry and get yourself sick." Pan Yuyin said anxiously, "Actually, what aunt and uncle said... is not without reason. Their worry is also human nature..."

"shut up!"

Pan Chuba suddenly waved his hand and pushed the frail Pan Yuyin to the ground. Perhaps he himself did not expect that he would hit Pan Yuyin so hard in a fit of rage. He was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that Pan Yuyin was not seriously injured, he reprimanded in a deep voice: "No one is allowed to plead for them. The Pan family does not have such unfilial children and grandchildren."

Seeing Pan Yuyin fall, Wuchan, who was not far away, subconsciously showed a trace of worry. Just as he was hesitating whether to go forward to comfort her, Liu Xunyi had already helped Pan Yuyin up.

Wu Chan suddenly came to his senses and realized that Pan Yuyin was actually "Mrs. Liu". For some reason, he suddenly felt an unprecedented bitterness in his heart, and a hint of loss appeared in his eyes.

Little did they know that Wuchan, who grew up in Buddhism, had fallen in love with Pan Yuyin at first sight yesterday. It was not strange for a young monk to have worldly desires at this age. However, for Wuchan, who strictly abided by the rules and regulations, this kind of thing made him feel very sad, but he could not tell why, which made him very depressed.

"Mr. Pan, this matter..." Xuanming cast an inquiring look at Pan Chuba, who seemed dazed. Although he did not point it out explicitly, the implication was very obvious.

Pan Chuba's expression changed. He first glanced at He Hu and his wife with a look of disappointment, then turned his old and turbid eyes to Liu Xunyi. His dry lips trembled constantly, and after hesitating for a long time, he forced a smile and said, "Xunyi, do you still want to continue... It's up to you to decide! Although those two rebellious sons are greedy for life and afraid of death, they have something to say... It's right. I really shouldn't disregard the life and death of my family for my own sake..."

Seeing this, Lin Fangda hurriedly tugged at Liu Xunyi's sleeve, encouraging him to take advantage of the situation to shirk the responsibility.

Liu Xunyi said nothing, but looked around with a serious expression.

The distraught Pan Chuba, the ashamed Pan Feng and his wife, Pan Yun whose life or death is unknown, and Pan Yuyin who is silently shedding tears, these sad scenes all highlight the sadness of the Pan family at this moment.

Even Luo Tianjin didn't know how to comfort them at this moment, he could only wave his hand at Liu Xunyi, indicating that he didn't need to force it. Whether to fight or not was up to him alone.

On the field, Qin Er looked at the Pan family and shouted, "How can you stop crying? The self-torture trick won't work in front of me. Are you going to fight or not? Why are you hesitating? If you don't want to fight, admit defeat quickly and give up the "Xuan Shui Xia Juan"..."

"The Pan family hasn't lost yet!"

Without waiting for Pan Chuba to reply, Liu Xunyi suddenly spoke. Before he finished speaking, he had already flown onto the stage, staring at Qin Er expressionlessly, and said calmly: "Qin Er, do you still remember me? When I was in Jiangnan Lu Mansion, I gave you eleven wounds. How about I give you eleven more today?"

In times of crisis, Liu Xunyi stepped forward, which undoubtedly made Pan Chuba burst into tears of gratitude and speechless. Apart from him, the expressions of others were very different and wonderful.

Upon seeing Liu Xunyi, Qin Er subconsciously stepped back half a step, his expression solemn and cautious, he said in a deep voice: "The Pan family has been defeated twice in a row..."

"So what?" Liu Xunyi shook his head and said, "The rule of the competition is to fight until the last person standing, not to determine the winner based on the number of rounds. Although Pan Yun was defeated and He Hu gave up the fight, the Pan family still has me! As long as you don't defeat me, you won't win."

"you……"

"Qin Er!"

On the sidelines, Qin Tianjiu suddenly said, "I've heard about the Jiangnan Lu Mansion. You are far from being his opponent. You'd better get off!"

After that, without waiting for Qin Er to refute, Qin Tianjiu ordered Qin San: "Go up and spar with him for a few moves, let me see his skills. Don't rush to win, just persist for thirty rounds without losing."

Qin Tianjiu's implication was that he wanted to use Qin San's hand to observe Liu Xunyi's moves and methods in order to respond.

"Uncle Jiu, should we let Second Brother consume him first..."

“No need.” Without waiting for Qin San to make a suggestion, Qin Tianjiu suddenly waved his hand and said, “He first became famous in the Jiangnan Lu Mansion, and then became famous in the Luoyang Fengming Tower. I am very interested in this boy, so I want to meet him in person.”

After saying that, Qin Tianjiu cast a fierce gaze straight towards Liu Xunyi. At the same time, he stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his dry lips. A fierce and excited bloodthirsty light suddenly burst out of his eyes.

Qin Tianjiu looked straight ahead and said calmly, "The Pan family only relies on him, and the Qin family also only relies on one person. No matter whether Qin San wins or loses later, it will not count. I want to fight this boy and decide the winner!" "Uncle Jiu, this... is it too risky?" Hearing this, Qin San hurriedly turned his surprised eyes to Qin Ming who didn't say a word. But he saw Qin Ming's eyes hesitated for a moment, then turned to him and nodded slightly, indicating that he didn't need to say more.

"Well then! I'll go and find out his background for Uncle Jiu!" Qin San's eyes turned fierce, he picked up the Lieyang Blade, and strode towards the field. As he walked, he shouted: "In fact, last time at Lu's Mansion, I wanted to compete with you, but unfortunately I didn't have the chance!"

While he was talking, Qin Er had already slowly retreated with a hesitant look on his face. When he met Qin San, he did not forget to remind him: "This man is very skilled in martial arts, third brother, be careful!"

"Okay!" Liu Xunyi smiled cheerfully and replied, "I just happen to want to learn from Mr. Qin Sanye's skills!"

"Stop talking nonsense and look at the knife!"

When he was still more than ten meters away from Liu Xunyi, Qin San suddenly shouted, then paused, and shot towards Liu Xunyi like an arrow from a bow. In the blink of an eye, Qin San's men had not arrived, but his knife had already reached Liu Xunyi.

Facing Qin San's sudden move, Liu Xunyi remained calm, allowing the fierce Sun Blade to continue to expand in his pupils, but he remained motionless. It was not until the sharp blade chopped down towards his crown that his calm eyes suddenly changed.

"bass!"

"Keng!"

Accompanied by two light sounds that rang out almost at the same time, Liu Xunyi drew his sword from its sheath, thrust it upwards, and instantly raised the Lieyang Blade high up.

Qin San flipped his wrist and changed his moves suddenly. He chopped at Liu Xunyi's right hand with the blade close to the sword. The friction between the sword and the sword produced a series of dazzling sparks and a sharp and piercing sound, which made everyone watching frown.

Qin San's move was like the Milky Way falling from the sky, and in an instant it reached the sword tongue of Liu Xunyi. With a light "click" sound, the Lieyang Blade cut off the guard of the sword, and then it went straight to Liu Xunyi's right hand holding the sword.

"Be careful looking for clothes!"

Lin Fangda reminded loudly, and this made Pan Yuyin, who was already nervous, feel her heart sink again.

"Liu Xunyi, I'm going to cut off your right hand and see if you dare to meddle in other people's business again in the future."

"Hmph! A little trick!"

Facing Qin San's threat, Liu Xunyi snorted coldly. Then, without warning, his right hand suddenly loosened, and the sword slipped out of his hand. The Fiery Sun Blade, which came at him like lightning, flew out along the empty hilt without hurting Liu Xunyi at all.

"you……"

"It's my turn!"

Without waiting for Qin San to show surprise, Liu Xunyi quickly kicked forward with his right foot, and his toes accurately touched the tail of the sword that was about to fall to the ground. The sword was under force, and the sword body trembled violently, and immediately shot towards Qin San's lower abdomen.

At this moment, the two were less than three feet apart, so the sharp sword came in an instant and pierced straight into Qin San's lower abdomen.

In a hurry, Qin San quickly twisted his body, and after the tip of the sword pierced his skin, it flew upwards along his ribs. The sharp blade instantly scraped off a piece of bloody flesh, and at the same time a blood ripple splashed in the air.

Liu Xunyi took advantage of the situation, reached out quickly, and took the sword in his hand.

"Great!" Pan Chuba was very excited and kept clapping his hands in praise.

Qin San's killing move failed, and he was injured by Liu Xunyi. He was shocked and angry, and took several steps back. He stretched out his hand to cover his lower abdomen tightly, and looked at Liu Xunyi in surprise. At this time, blood could not be restrained from gushing out from Qin San's fingers, and in the blink of an eye, it had soaked his robe.

"It seems that Qin San can't last more than thirty rounds in Liu Xunyi's hands." Qin Ming said dimly, "If he plays steadily, he might still have a chance. Unfortunately, he is too eager for quick success and wants to kill Liu Xunyi in one move before he knows Liu Xunyi's background. It's rash."

Qin Tianjiu just watched the battle silently without saying a word.

Qin San waved his hand and shook off the blood. He then looked at the Fiery Sun Blade in his hand with complicated eyes and said to himself: "No matter what, I will not lose within 30 rounds, and I will not retreat even if I die!"

As if he had made up his mind, Qin San suddenly raised his head, glared at Liu Xunyi with a determined face, and spat out two words through gritted teeth.

"Come again!"

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(End of this chapter)