Chapter 41: The Jester's Leap (Part 2)
The three people's casual attitude didn't seem to have caught the attention of those people, only occasionally someone would glance at them as if they were in a small shop, as long as they didn't leave, no one would bother. Needless to say, those people were all deceived by rumors and had come after hearing the news wanting to reap huge benefits from Qin Yifan's body.
Those people outside the door seemed to have said enough and stopped. However, Lin Qiulü was greatly impressed, able to turn a robbery into a righteous act, taking advantage of moral superiority, which wasn't easy.
The situation had reached a stalemate, with neither side speaking, but people on both sides had their hands on the hilts of their swords, waiting for the leader to give the order to draw and fight. The atmosphere at the scene began to tense up. However, Qin Yifan said that the top masters of both sides had not yet arrived, and now they were all hesitant to make a move, afraid of being the first to take action.
As for those who are running solo, they just have the idea of taking advantage of the cheap and walking through the side door, thinking that they can easily get away with it in front of so many people on both sides, but it's not that easy. Everyone is being cautious, afraid that their actions will cause misunderstandings between the two parties.
"Waiter, tea!" A loud shout suddenly ignited the tense atmosphere of the scene, and countless people couldn't help but draw their weapons. The sound of swords being unsheathed sparked a wave of panic. However, upon closer inspection, it was Qin Yifan yelling at the waiter in the small shop to refill his almost empty teacup.
These people are indeed as Lin Qiulü said, the evaluation of cultivators towards martial artists. After learning for only a few years, they think about making a name for themselves in the Jianghu, without even considering their own weight, relying on a burst of passion to make a name for themselves, not letting go of any opportunity, being reckless and arrogant, just thinking about it makes one want to lose face for them. Unable to bear it, I let out a loud shout, attracting the attention of everyone present.
The leaders of both sides finally saw something from Qin Yifan's calm attitude. They are all old rivers and lakes, naturally with the eyesight of people in the rivers and lakes, but this time they obviously walked into their own eyes. Originally thought that Qin Yifan and his three men were just cooks with absolute skills, at most Qin Xiaoling was powerful, but it was not certain whether they could take advantage of these martial artists.
Three people should be easy to deal with, as long as they are controlled, it is equivalent to having two chances to make demands on the emperor. Such an opportunity is really precious, and the focus of the debate between the two sides just now was that Chen Zhuangzhuzi admitted that he wanted to monopolize all opportunities, while Ma Bangzhu was a strong dragon who wanted to divide a precious share, neither side gave in, which led to the dispute.
However, at least they didn't misjudge one thing - Qin Xiaoling was indeed incredibly powerful. If she were to encounter someone like Qin Yifan or Li Zongguan who practiced martial arts, it's not certain that she would be at a disadvantage. But in this lawless place, if Qin Xiaoling were to use her escape techniques, it's hard to say who would win or lose. Even Qin Yifan himself would have to be careful not to give Qin Xiaoling any opportunity to touch him, otherwise he would end up like the array of heavenly and earthly calamities on the banks of Fist-Imprint Lake.
It's imaginable what kind of trouble will be encountered later if such a snag is met here. Qin Yifan is not afraid of trouble, but he also doesn't want to have this group of flies buzzing around wherever he goes. It's best to strangle this sprout in the cradle, otherwise it will be troublesome beyond endurance.
Rumors are being investigated through the secret line of Longfengwei, but it's not easy to make these greedy people stop. The thunderous methods can intimidate people for a while, but they can't withstand the temptation of benefits. However, at this moment, Qin Yifan didn't have the mood to slowly explain things to them.
Qin Xiaoling's problem has not been thoroughly resolved, which is Qin Yifan's greatest concern. Compared to these greedy Jianghu people, Qin Yifan is more concerned about the consequences if Qin Xiaoling loses control. It's not just a disaster for a few people from some Zhuang or Bang organization. Now Qin Yifan is already somewhat regretful, thinking he shouldn't have brought Qin Xiaoling out. With Brother Quan from Pugong Lake around, Qin Xiaoling still has some reservations and won't do anything out of line. But now that the situation is out of control, who knows what consequences will arise?
"Gentlemen, we've debated for too long and kept you waiting. Please forgive us!" The middle-aged man, Chen Zhuangzhu, glanced around at the almost-out-of-control scene, slightly waved his hand, and everyone put away their revealed weapons. After both sides calmed down, Chen Zhuangzhu walked to the entrance of the small shop with a smile to greet them.
"What are you doing here, gathering a crowd and intending to seize the imperial envoy? What is your intention?" Qin Yifan sat in the middle, not getting up, and loudly questioned.
Hearing his words, Chen Zhuang and Ma Bang couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts. This guy had indeed asked the emperor for an official position, now it's good, the promise of golden mouth and jade words is left with only one, who will get the flower, really depends on whose hand holds the sword. Seeing that half of the wealth and glory they were about to obtain was gone, the two men couldn't help but...
Yi Fan's eyes were filled with deep anger, but he didn't think about his wealth and nobility.
"How dare a small official like you show off your power in front of us? Are you tired of living?" The horse boss, who was not as good-tempered as Chen Zhuangzhu, couldn't help but speak angrily.
"How dare you!" Qin Yifan slammed his hand on the table, and the sudden noise also made the people around him jump: "This official was favored by the emperor, appointed as the imperial inspector, and also received the golden pardon from the emperor. You actually dared to speak such arrogant words, which is a great blasphemy! Take them down for me!"
As soon as Qin Yifan spoke, the people around him who understood the situation all felt a pang in their hearts. The official position and the golden pardon, it seemed that this guy had already used up both of his requests. The official position was for personal use, and the iron certificate with the imperial seal even required the person's name to be engraved on it; even if others obtained it, it would be useless. Now, even if they were cut into pieces, they couldn't take away that enormous wealth and glory from them.
If Qin Yifan had not made any demands and was still a commoner, then even if many people were besieged, it would only be a civil dispute, and as long as the government had someone to take charge, they could find an excuse to get away with it. But now he is the imperial envoy who dares to defy the court, and such actions are truly rebellious. Qin Yifan's simple two sentences cut off everyone's thoughts and made them become sworn enemies.
Lin Qiulü was beside herself, trying to hold back her smile, afraid that she would burst out laughing and Qin Yifan's efforts would be in vain. So, Qin Yifan loudly declared victory and only Qin Xiaoling went out.
Due to the resentment of the vengeful spirit, Qin Xiaoling is now very angry. It just so happens that a group of people who don't know the height of the sky or the thickness of the earth are delivered to her doorstep, just in time to become her target for venting. A black shadow flashed, and she rushed out, charging into the crowd.
"Teach this corrupt official a lesson!" Before the person could finish speaking, they were punched heavily by Qin Xiaoling and flew out. The crowd suddenly erupted in an uproar, with the sound of weapons being drawn ringing out continuously.
Sometimes these Jianghu people really don't know the height of heaven and earth, with a rush of hot blood, they throw away all official laws and regulations, without regard for the identity of the person in front of them, and kill with a swing of their knife.
Lin Qiulü then truly fulfilled the duty of a guard, standing upright in front of Qin Yifan who had been sitting up straight all along, blocking everyone. With her long sword half-drawn, she shouted: "How dare you, do you want to rebel by attacking the imperial envoy?"
A few rash young men who had rushed in were finally intimidated by Lin Qiulü's shout, and they looked at their respective masters with their eyes, waiting for their instructions. Qin Yifan watched from behind, shaking his head in his heart, why did he have to look for a way out on this bloody road of Jianghu when he was so young?
At the moment of hesitation, Qin Xiaoling outside was in full swing. The attacking fists and feet were all ignored, and the fist in her hand aimed at the target and swung out, always able to knock a person into the air. The weight of the punches and kicks could be judged by whether the person who fell to the ground could no longer move.
Just as they were hesitating, two long whistles suddenly sounded, loud and clear, flying rapidly towards them. Both of their faces lit up with joy, their own expert had arrived. Now the situation was that they could only take down these few people first, then slowly ask if Qin Yifan had already used two requests.
Inside, Qin Yifan and Lin Qiulü did not make a move, with a calm and composed expression. In the eyes of the two, it was far less threatening than Qin Xiaoling outside. The two exchanged a glance, nodded to each other, and shouted in unison: "Take down that woman in black!"
Two figures seemed to have made an appointment, shooting towards Qin Xiaoling from two directions. The men around also immediately scattered, afraid of blocking the way for these two masters.
A long knife and a long sword, like evil spirits returning from hell, stabbed towards Qin Xiaoling's shoulders. However, Qin Xiaoling seemed to not even look at them, her body flashed, both hands came out together, and the two blades were grasped in her hands.
Two masters were shocked, their internal energy surging forth, and their bodies suddenly spun rapidly in the air at the same time, trying to wrestle the weapon out of Qin Xiaoling's hand. However, Qin Xiaoling took advantage of the two men's rapid spinning force, her arms stirring wildly. Under everyone's stunned gaze, the two hundred-refined steel weapons were entwined on Qin Xiaoling's arms like a pair of noodles.
The two figures involuntarily followed the movement of Qin Xiaoling's arms, and had no choice but to release their grip on their weapons. However, it was too early to be happy, as soon as they stabilized their bodies, a fist wrapped in twisted weapons came crashing down, and their bodies were unable to withstand this great force, involuntarily flying out.
"Despicable! How dare you harm people here!" Just as Qin Xiaoling was getting into the swing of things, a loud shout came from mid-air.
Upon hearing this, Qin Yifan couldn't help but furrow his brow. How come every time Qin Xiaoling made a move, there would be such a mysterious figure appearing to pretend to exorcise and protect the Tao? Last time it was Zhou Qing's master uncle, who turned into a softie when he saw Yuan Qing Lao Dao, and this time it was which great Buddha?

