Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

Just as the aunt and niece were whispering to each other, Qin Han, who was standing in front of them, spoke up.

"hehe……"

Qin Han chuckled and said, "I'm not some Murong Fu. Doesn't your Green Robe Pavilion have a portrait of Murong Fu? Do I look a lot like him?"

The Qingyi Tower's intelligence network naturally spanned the entire country. The masked man knew the two looked different, but he also knew that the Murong family's disguise skills were unparalleled: "The Murong family's disguise skills are extremely advanced. Since you insist you are not Murong Fu, then who are you?!"

Qin Han adopted a slightly serious expression and answered earnestly, "My surname is 'Da' and my given name is 'Die'."

"A large stack?"

The masked man subconsciously repeated the sentence, his brows furrowing slightly. "What kind of master in the martial arts world has such a surname?"

"Big... stack?"

He thought to himself: Could it be a strange surname from the Western Regions? But why does this name sound so awkward?

"Big...big...dad?!"

While the masked man was still pondering, Cheng Ying, who was behind him, was quick-witted and knew that Qin Han was a bad guy, so she quickly realized what was going on.

"Pfft..." Cheng Ying couldn't help but laugh out loud, and looked at Qin Han's profile with a coquettish expression. This bad guy is still taking advantage of her at this time!

Madam Ruan then realized what was happening, wanting to laugh but feeling embarrassed. Helplessly glancing at Qin Han's retreating figure, she thought to herself: This young master Qin is really... he even has the mind to tease people.

The masked man also heard Cheng Ying's laughter, and after chewing on the name twice more, he finally realized what it meant!

Big stack! Big dad!

That bastard is clearly insulting me!

This brat is trying to make me call him "Dad"!

"You bastard!!!"

The demon mask's face turned a deep liver color. Although it was hidden behind the mask, the fury emanating from its eyes could burn Qin Han to death.

What a shame!

One of the twelve leaders of the prestigious Qingyi Tower, a figure feared throughout the martial arts world, actually called a mere brat "Big Daddy" in front of so many of his subordinates!

If this gets out, how will he ever face anyone again?

The Green Robe Pavilion has completely lost face!

"You little beast! You're asking for it!!"

The masked man was trembling with rage. He stopped calling him "Young Master Murong" and started yelling at Qin Han.

Looking at the enraged, masked man, Qin Han feigned innocence, even displaying an expression of utter disgust: "Hey, don't yell like that..."

As he spoke, he looked the masked man up and down, noting his somewhat gaunt appearance, and sighed, "I haven't even married yet, how can I be a decent son like you at your age? Judging from the fact that you don't dare show your face, you must be quite ugly. I won't take in an ugly son like you!"

"You...you...you bastard! You're asking for it!!"

The masked man felt a tightness in his chest; he was angry.

"Do you really think I can't kill you?!" the masked man sneered, his eyes bloodshot beneath the mask.

"Today I'll show you that not only will you, Murong Fu, not be able to protect the person the Green Robe Tower wants to kill, but you'll also die on this ship!"

Even at this point, the masked man still stubbornly believed that Qin Han was Murong Fu.

This is understandable. Qin Han wanted to see more of the evil ghost mask man's martial arts skills, so he kept using the Lesser Formless Skill to imitate him, which led to the evil ghost mask man's misunderstanding.

Looking across the entire world, the only person so young who could use the "an eye for an eye" technique is Murong Fu of Gusu. The masked man couldn't think of another candidate.

"Sword, come!" the masked man shouted, reaching back with his hand.

One of the assassins from the Green Robe Tower was clearly there specifically to teach him swordsmanship, so he didn't dare to be negligent and quickly and respectfully handed over a long sword wrapped in a jeweled scabbard.

"Clang!"

The masked demon man drew his longsword!

The sword is long and narrow, its entire body crystal clear, reflecting a chilling light under the firelight. There are faint shimmering lights on the blade, making it clear at a glance that it is a finely refined steel sword, an incomparably sharp weapon.

The masked man held a long sword and flicked the blade with his fingertips, causing it to vibrate. His aura towards Qin Han suddenly changed, as if he and the sword were one. It turned out that his strongest martial art was actually using the sword!

His voice was hoarse and ruthless: "Murong brat, I didn't expect you could force me to use my sword." He paused, then added with undisguised pride: "Since becoming one of the twelve leaders of the Green Robe Pavilion, I haven't used this 'Thunderbolt Sword' for a long time. Ten years ago, I used this sword to drink the blood of four Innate Realm masters, two Supreme Realm experts, and even a Grandmaster."

Although many underhanded tactics were used, only the living have the right to act arrogantly; the dead have no chance to refute...

Others naturally had no idea how this masked demon had killed the top-tier and grandmaster levels. Upon hearing his words, many people gasped in shock.

Especially the assassins from the Green Robe Pavilion, their eyes became incredibly fervent. This was the strength of one of the twelve leaders of the Green Robe Pavilion!

This is incomparable to the poster on the 108th floor below!

With unparalleled skill, he defeated a grandmaster!

No wonder this person holds such a high position and is one of the twelve members of the Green Robe Pavilion!

Upon hearing these words, many of Madam Ruan and the others turned slightly pale.

Every grandmaster is a giant in the martial arts world, but this masked man in front of us has actually killed a grandmaster with his unparalleled strength!

Cheng Ying's heart jumped instantly. Her master, Huang Yaoshi, was a top-tier Grandmaster, so she knew that a Grandmaster had a unique "momentum" compared to a Supreme Master. Logically speaking, a Supreme Master who had not yet comprehended this "momentum" would have no chance of defeating a Grandmaster.

Cheng Ying had no idea how despicable the people in Gu Long's world of martial arts could be. They would stop at nothing to kill someone, bribing, poisoning, threatening, and even causing the other person's spouse to betray them. As long as it was arranged properly, not to mention a grandmaster, even a great grandmaster could not withstand the viciousness of the human heart.

Cheng Ying had just come from Peach Blossom Island and didn't really believe that the masked man had killed a grandmaster with his own abilities. She looked at Qin Han with worry in her beautiful eyes and unconsciously clenched her small hands.

"Brother Qin..." She had already started calling him Brother Qin in her heart, feeling very worried and guilty.

I feel that Qin Han was dragged into this life-or-death battle entirely because of me. If anything were to happen to him because of me, then I…

"I will never forgive myself in my life," a complex and unfamiliar emotion spread through Cheng Ying's heart. Just as Cheng Ying was in a state of turmoil, Qin Han in the arena made a move.

Faced with the masked man's arrogant words, Qin Han took the long sword from his back and slowly tore off the red cloth...

"I already said I'm Murong... Oh, sorry, slip of the tongue." Qin Han's movements were slow. He was initially annoyed at being mistaken for Murong Fu, but then a mischievous idea popped into his head. He deliberately pretended to misspoke and said regretfully, "I already said I'm not Murong Fu. Young Master Murong uses swordsmanship, and I don't even know how to use a sword!"

His slip of the tongue was intentional; since he was already being mistaken for Murong Fu, he might as well throw the blame onto the Murong young master, whom he had never met before…