Chapter 9: The Wind-Chasing Step Displays Its Might

  With Liu Chong's eyesight, he had already seen the two guards behind the young man and woman, both with piercing eyes that were hidden but not revealed, obviously carrying decades of internal power, their internal skills had reached the point where they overflowed when full, and they were also top-notch masters in the Jianghu.

  I must be stronger than him!

  Liu Chong reported his family background, and also revealed Zhang Yang's identity as a "royal relative" in the Longmen Escort Bureau. However, the identity of the person opposite him was also surprising to him, who turned out to be a real royal relative.

  "In the lower Qin Wang Fu, Liu Qi took off his disguise. This is our young master of the Qin Wang Fu and the county princess."

  The one who spoke was a middle-aged guard, whose face was ordinary and his tone was also flat. He was still a member of the Liu family! However, he didn't mention the previous incident, apparently wanting to downplay it.

  The young master on the fine horse and the county princess, one with a thoughtful expression and the other with a look of surprise, did not expect that this little guy was actually the younger brother of the Dragon Gate Escort Agency's leader. What a coincidence, their purpose for coming here was precisely the Dragon Gate Escort Agency.

  As for Zhang Yang's side, their faces were even more varied.

  A group of young people were shocked by Zhang Yang's identity as the "Royal Relative" at Longmen Inn, and even more shocked to learn that he was the Young Master and Princess of Qin Wangfu, each feeling that they had gained a lot of insight today.

  Only Zhang Tie remained expressionless and stood behind Zhang Yang with a small beggar.

  Zhang Yang also furrowed his brow, not expecting to run into the young prince and the princess on their first day out. Although the identities of the two surprised him, the young prince's arrogance was even more detestable.

  However, he didn't say a word. A good man doesn't take advantage of the situation in front of him. If they were to start something now, they would still be the ones at a disadvantage!

  It was said that it was the young master of the Qin Wang Fu and the county master, Liu Chong also took a surprise, immediately hugged his fist and said loudly: "A misunderstanding!"

  Liu Chong also has the meaning of making big things small and small things smaller, and even more rigid in terms of momentum.

  Although he is a person from Qin Wang Fu, Longmen Escort Agency is not to be trifled with, and the latter is even stronger!

  What's more, this is the territory of the Dragon Gate Escort Agency!

  Otherwise, the people of Qin Wangfu would not have heard of the name of Longmen Escort Bureau and would have retreated. It is necessary to know that Zhang Yang's one sentence scolded all the way into Qin Wangfu.

  Liu Qi, with an ordinary face, just hugged his fist on horseback, and this matter was also settled.

  Little did anyone know that the young master of the Qin Wang Fu, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, and an arrogant expression, was actually Silver Whip, who suddenly pointed at Zhang Yang and loudly shouted: "Do you dare to compete with me?"

  A six or seven meter long silver whip stood upright in mid-air, pointing directly at Zhang Yang, clearly filled with internal energy.

  Zhang Yang smiled coldly and ignored the silver whip in front of him. He raised his hand, and with a distant sword, he pointed at the young man on the horse and said, "You're overestimating yourself!"

  "Hmm!"

  Young Master Wang let out a cold hum, and with one swift motion, he launched a rapid attack. The six or seven meter long silver whip in his hand seemed to come alive like a snake, its shadow unfolding layer upon layer, overlapping and enveloping Zhang Yang's entire body.

  "A minor skill."

  Zhang Yang raised the corner of his mouth, taking advantage of the situation. To say that this person's whip technique was extraordinary, just one look and it was clear that it was an uncommonly excellent martial art. Zhang Yang, who had never practiced any profound sword techniques, really couldn't display such mighty power.

  However, he slipped under his feet, as if stepping on a slippery board, and his body slid backwards for more than five feet, instantly escaping the Silver Whip's attack.

  Then Zhang Yang's feet touched the ground, and his body suddenly rose into the air. Under the circumstances of not being supported, he strangely shook for a moment, and then his figure disappeared!

  "Watch out, Little Prince!"

  Two middle-aged guards shouted in unison, and the ordinary-looking Liu Qi, who had spoken earlier, slapped his horse's back and leapt forward, heading straight for Little Prince Wang's back.

  Zhang Yang's figure disappeared, and in an instant he appeared behind Little King Wang, his foot stepping on the horse's buttocks, his long sword stabbing flatly, cutting off a few strands of Little King Wang's long hair.

  He was displaying the Wind Chasing Step, which not only resembled a ghostly movement but also allowed him to borrow force in mid-air. With this gaze at the Jianghu, he had already reached the pinnacle of lightness kung fu.

  However, Zhang Yang did not intend to take this person's life either, otherwise he would have stabbed the head and killed him instead of just cutting off his hair.

  Among the people present, only Liu Qi, with his ordinary face, saw through Zhang Yang's figure. As he flew over, a sword light flashed, and he had already drawn his sword.

  Zhang Yang performed the Wind Chasing Step, arriving behind Little King Wang and cutting off a few strands of his hair. Before Liu Qi could react, a long sword stabbed out to force him to defend himself, all within the span of an instant.

  Although Liu Qi was a bit slower, Zhang Yang also spared him. He didn't want to make a mortal enemy of the Qin Wang Fu before he even entered the Jianghu. Moreover, under the influence of his previous life's mindset, killing someone was also psychologically challenging and required determination.

  Lian Zhangyang himself didn't even notice that since he started practicing martial arts, he had developed a murderous intent that he had never had before.

  Liu Qi's long sword struck, but did not take Zhang Yang's vital spot, instead stabbing straight into his shoulder.

  Zhang Yang drew his sword to meet it, and with a loud "clang!", the Xuan Yuan Sword in his hand shook violently.

  Obviously he was at a disadvantage in terms of internal power, the middle-aged guard in front of him had at least several decades of internal skill cultivation, and with just one hasty exchange of blows, a massive force was transmitted through his sword!

  "Great job!"

  Zhang Yang let out a loud whoop, and instead felt some excitement, for the opportunity to exchange blows with a master was rare. With a slight movement of his foot on the horse's rump, he swiftly flew towards Liu Qi, who was falling backwards.

  Only little king Wang was left, who had just come back to his senses and was sweating coldly on his forehead.

  Zhang Yang, although he had never studied profound swordsmanship, through his daily duels with Zhang Tie, had long since mastered the basic sword techniques to a state of perfection, as if it were second nature. With just a simple thrust, he was swift as lightning!

  However, Liu Qi was not one to be trifled with either. He raised his sword and countered, relying on his immense strength to land a blow that left Zhang Yang at a disadvantage once again!

  After one move, Zhang Yang fell to the ground and retreated several steps. He looked back at Liu Qi, who had exchanged blows with him twice in mid-air and landed steadily without being affected.

  After landing, Zhang Yang was somewhat excited, and at this moment he finally felt the pleasure of being a Jianghu person, and the thrill of fighting with others!

  He didn't carefully experience the feeling, but instead took a step back and his body had already flashed to Liu Qi's left side like the wind. A swift sword strike, as fast as lightning, stabbed towards the latter's waist.

  "Hmm!"

  Liu Qi let out a cold snort. He was just a ten-year-old kid, after all. Although he had been grateful for the kid's mercy earlier, the fact that the kid kept pushing him was an insult.

  If something happens to the young master, he and another guard can only live a life of exile, hiding their identities, and his family will also suffer!

  Although he was grateful, he still wanted to teach a lesson to the little brat in front of him. Perhaps for this arrogant young kid, taking some blows would be good for him!

  Liu Qi swung his sword to defend himself, and with a lift of his left palm, he blocked Zhang Yang's sword while simultaneously striking Zhang Yang's chest, creating a trail of residual shadow.

  One strike missed, Zhang Yang's footwork was off, and he dodged the palm. His body swayed, and he appeared behind Liu Qi like a ghostly figure. The Xuan Yuan sword stabbed upwards from below, slanting outwards.

  Although they had only exchanged a few blows, Liu Qi had already put away his somewhat disdainful thoughts and even the idea of teaching this little kid a lesson was shaken.

  Nothing else, this kid's kung fu is too fast!

  Even he must be on high alert, otherwise a moment of carelessness would lead to capsizing in the gutter!

  Like this, Zhang Yang stepped on the wind-chasing step and launched a fierce attack around Liu Qi. Although every time they exchanged blows, a powerful force was transmitted from the Xuan Yuan sword, but it couldn't hurt him.

  Everyone present was also stunned, only to see Zhang Yang's residual shadow moving randomly, surrounding Liu Qi, and stabbing out a series of sword lights like flying needles.

  Even inside the wine house, some diners and the owner of the wine house, as well as the waiters, walked out one after another, staring blankly.

  With a perfectly executed move, accompanied by a crisp "ting" sound, Liu Qi's treasured sword was cut in two!

  "You lose!"

  Zhang Yang smiled with a smirk, this time the exchange was quite satisfying, although it was relying on Xuan Yuan Sword's sharpness to win, but still very coolly drank a sound.

  Liu Qi's face was filled with a rich expression, both shocked and admiring, but when he looked at the half sword in his hand, it suddenly turned into a painful color.

  This was a sharp sword that had accompanied him for over ten years!

  Worth a thousand pieces of gold!

  Xuanyuan Sword returned to its scabbard. Zhang Yang bypassed the fine horses of Young Master Wang and the County Princess, and returned to Liu Chong and Zhang Tie's side.

  He deliberately gave a faint glance at Young Master Wang, full of sarcasm!