Starting from crossing the Fengshen

Chapter 64: Battle against British Knights
In front of the Yin Mansion.

Twelve knights riding British thoroughbred horses lined up and blocked the Yin family's door.

They were dressed in gorgeous knight uniforms, with Western swords across their waists. Their eyes were indifferent, and they looked like they were looking for trouble, which attracted people passing by to come and watch.

"What's going on? Why are these foreigners blocking the Yin family's door?"

"It seems that the visitor is not good."

"Hey, it seems that the Yin family is going to be in bad luck. I pity such a kind family like the Yin family."

……

The people talked a lot and looked at each other with regret.

In Shaoxing Prefecture, the Yin family has high popularity among the people. This is because Yin Chengtao is keen on charity and will give porridge all year round, and he also prefers poor families when recruiting workers.

They also fought for the injustice of the Yin family, but facing the foreigners, they could only watch and were powerless.

Squeak!

As the door was opened, Yin Qi strode out, followed by many people.

However, in order to prevent his parents from worrying, he asked everyone to hide it for the time being.

Yin Qi's expression was cold. He glanced at the knights, raised his hands and said, "I wonder what the reason is for you to stop in front of my house?"

"Are you Yin Qi?"

A knight emerged from the crowd. He looked down at Yin Qi: "My name is Michael, Silver Knight of the British Empire. I heard that you are good at martial arts, so I came here to challenge you."

After saying this, the other knights turned around and drove away the people from all directions, leaving a large area of ​​the field vacant.

Yin Qi's face changed slightly. He originally thought that the other party would ask about the murder of foreigners in the church and government offices. He could already answer fluently, but he did not expect that he would come to challenge him.

Of course, he didn't think that the other party was just here for a challenge, and he didn't have much fame in the martial arts world.

I'm afraid that the other party knew that there was no evidence to be found, but they didn't want to let him go as a suspect, so they used the term "challenge at the door". It would be normal for there to be more casualties than on the battlefield.

Thinking of this, Yin Qi shook his head and said: "You have found the wrong person. I am just a businessman, and practicing martial arts is just my hobby. If you want to challenge, there are many martial arts schools in this city, you can go."

Michael smiled coldly and said looking down: "What if I insist? You have to understand that we have extraterritorial jurisdiction. Even if we rush in and kill your family, the government can't do anything to us."

Yin Qi's face suddenly darkened, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Michael didn't care and continued: "Not only that, I can kill you, but if you kill us, your government will never let you go. Believe it or not, as long as you kill one of us, your government will destroy you all." Clan?"

"Foreign devils, you are shameless!"

The Yin family members behind Yin Qi were furious and stared angrily.

The people around were also in an uproar, and many people cursed foreigners in the crowd.

They didn't expect that this group of foreigners would be so shameless and force Yin Qi to fight at the risk of the Yin family's life and death. But who in the audience didn't know that Yin Qi was an ignorant boy, how could he defeat such a tall foreigner?
"How do you want to compare?"

Yin Qi's eyes were cold.

He had no way out and could only fight.

But he felt extremely humiliated in his heart, and he hated the Manchu court even more.

If it weren't for the incompetence of the imperial court, how could these foreigners be allowed to dominate this land!
Michael was about to speak when he heard a series of hoofbeats.

Others shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way."

Yin Qi also turned around and saw Nalan Yuanshu coming on horseback.

A group of officers and soldiers were running on both sides of him, dispersed the onlookers, and cleared a passage.

Nalan Yuanshu came to the scene with a polite smile on his face: "It turns out to be Mr. Michael, long time no see."

Michael's face was ugly, and there was deep fear in his eyes.

"Nalan, what are you doing here?"

Nalan Yuanshu smiled lightly and said: "This is our territory of the Qing Dynasty. Where can I go? Mr. Michael, this Shanyin is not a treaty port, and you are not a missionary. You should not come here." Look. It turns out that the two of them knew each other.

Moreover, this Michael probably suffered losses at the hands of Nalan Yuanshu.

Michael snorted coldly: "People from our British Empire were killed by thugs here. I was ordered by the consul to come to investigate the situation. At the same time, I heard that Yin Qi was a martial arts master, so I came to challenge. This is a battle between knights, and He has already agreed, and I hope you will not interfere."

Nalan Yuanshu sneered, looked at Yin Qi and said, "Yin Qi, did you agree?"

Yin Qi cupped his hands and said, "Yes, sir."

Nalan Yuanshu said with a smile on his face: "In that case, let me be the referee. I don't know, Mr. Michael, do you want to decide on a life and death battle, or is it just a friendly discussion?"

Michael's initial idea was, of course, to kill Yin Qi head-on, so as to frighten the people of Shaoxing Prefecture.

But now that Nalan Yuanshu is here, and he deliberately favors and protects Yin Qi, his goal may not be achieved, because without hatred, how can the two sides start a life-or-death battle.

Thinking of this, he could only say: "I am here just for a friendly discussion."

"it is good!"

Nalan Yuanshu nodded, turned his horse's head and came to the edge of the field.

Seeing that Michael had no intention of dismounting, Yin Qi said to Yin Hai: "Yin Hai, go to the courtyard and I will come over with my big gun."

"Okay, master!"

Yin Hai nodded quickly, turned around and ran into the house.

……

A few minutes later, in front of the Yin Mansion.

Michael wanted to fight on horseback, so in order to make room for a large enough space, the onlookers retreated and retreated, leaving more than 50 meters of open space.

Yin Qi held a big gun and stared at the opponent coldly.

The two sides looked at each other, and an extremely depressing aura began to fill the air.

a moment.

"kill!"

Michael shouted loudly, clamped his feet on the horse's belly, and the thoroughbred horse started running wildly.

His riding skills are very good, and he has become one man and horse.

It only takes two or three breaths to rush to Yin Qi.

At the same time, he had drawn out the Western sword from his waist and raised it high.

British thoroughbred horses are famous for their short distance speed. The shortest record of 1000 meters is only 53 seconds 7, which shows how fast they can burst out over short distances.

The two were only 30 meters apart, so they arrived in an instant.

This British thoroughbred horse is inherently tall, and coupled with its violent explosive power, its combat effectiveness will soar to a very terrifying height when a person takes advantage of the horse's power.

If he were to hit him with a sword, the person would be split in half.

This is also the reason why Yin Qi wants to take a spear.

If he were to fight with bare hands, even if he had the cultivation of An Jin, he would probably be in trouble.

boom!
Just when Michael started, the spear in Yin Qi's hand was released, and it plunged deeply into the gap in the bluestone floor. Then he tilted his head suddenly, and the two bluestone slabs flew up and hit Michael head-on.

Michael's eyes were cold and stern, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the two bluestone slabs were split into two and shot in both directions.

This process is very short, less than a second.

But at this second, the bluestone slab had blocked Michael's sight, allowing Yin Qi to make the next move. He quickly moved more than three meters to the left, then turned his waist and struck the spear with a sweeping sweep. Telltale.

(End of this chapter)