After muttering a few words, Huang Rong began to pack her things. She couldn't stay in this miserable place for more than a quarter of an hour.
But the next moment, she paused slightly, with a look of memory on her face.
"That sword energy just now looked familiar, didn't it?"
Subconsciously, her mind flashed back to the scene outside the Imperial City, where the cold-faced man who had tricked her into a secret skill almost sent her away with a red sword energy.
The sword energy she saw just now was also red. Except that it was a little bigger, thicker and faster, it looked exactly the same!
"No way, thousands of miles apart, that cold-faced god has also come to Yangzhou?"
Huang Rong's idea of leaving here became even stronger when she thought of that guy who had a weird temperament and was always thinking about other people's martial arts.
But when she packed her luggage and was about to walk out of the guest room, a look of hesitation appeared on her face again.
If she left like this, those little beggars she met in Yangzhou would really have no way of living.
Gritting her teeth, she put the luggage back to its original place, her expression changing several times in a row.
"A few dozen taels of silver have given me a unique skill. How can there be such a good thing in the world!"
Gritting her teeth and taking a deep breath, she stepped out of the door.
“Although that guy has a bad temper and his face is as cold as ice, his character is quite reliable.
After all, he took advantage of the last transaction. This time I asked him to help find a few people. He shouldn't refuse, right? "
"The worst that can happen is rejection. Life is at stake, so you have to give it a try!"
…
In the entire city of Yangzhou, if anyone could see Song Xuan's sword most completely, it was definitely the gentleman Jian Yue Buqun.
Because the sword light, like a long red dragon, almost whizzed past his body. The scorching high temperature, even with Zixia's internal power to protect his body, still gave him the illusion of being almost squeezed dry.
Landing on the top of the city, he put down Yue Lingshan and Linghu Chong in his arms. He looked blankly at the sword in Song Xuan's hand, and then at Song Xuan who looked calm.
To be honest, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really wouldn't be able to connect the incredible sword energy just now with the young man in front of him.
He is really too young, he looks like he is twenty years old at most, yet he is already so ridiculously strong.
And what were you doing when you were twenty?
Not to mention the Swordsman who destroyed Xiantian with one sword, when I saw my junior sister Ning Zhongze, I would blush for a long time, right?
He has spent half his life in vain, struggling for half his life to continue the glory of the Huashan Sect, but the result is not as good as the beginning. Speaking of which, Yue Buqun is also quite ridiculous!
At this moment, Yue Buqun felt a bit like a broken jar. For the first time, he felt disillusioned with many things he had insisted on for half his life.
This world is so unreasonable. In the face of real geniuses, the martial arts you have worked hard for most of your life cannot even compare with other people's fingers.
"Thank you!"
Yue Buqun's voice was hoarse and he bowed deeply to Song Xuan.
On the top of the city, there are city guards looking here from a distance, but no one dares to come forward. There are many ways to seek death, and they don't want to die too gorgeously.
Song Xuan glanced at Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan, who were lying on the ground unconscious.
These two people were stunned by the shock wave generated by the high-speed speed of the sword energy when their sword energy passed by them. It is estimated that they will not wake up for a while.
Song Xuan looked at Yue Buqun, who had an extremely complicated expression, and said calmly: "This is not the place to talk. Master Yue, just follow me."
...
The yamen of Qianhusuo.
Song Xuan sat at the main seat, while Yue Buqun led Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan, who had woken up one after another, to sit at the guest seats.
Song Qian sat on one side carelessly and shouted outside, "Tea!"
Soon, two Xuanyi guardsmen with hundreds of household tokens hanging around their waists came in carrying tea sets with flattering smiles on their faces.
After filling the cups of tea for everyone, Song Xuan nodded and said, "Just let the people below do such small things. There is no need for you to do it yourself."
The two hundred households were flattered and said: "We are grateful to you for giving us a chance to live. We have always wanted to do something for you. Even if we can only pour tea and water, we will be satisfied."
Song Xuan smiled slightly, "It's enough for you to have this intention. I have something to say to a few guests, so please step aside!"
"promise!"
After the two hundred households retreated, Yue Buqun said with a serious face: "Song Shaoxia, are you a Qian Hu from this Thousand Household Office?"
"No, I just have the title of Baihu, and I also serve as the governor of the prison town."
"Then..." Yue Buqun hesitated, "This should be the government office of Qianhu. Is it appropriate for us to sit here?"
"What's inappropriate?"
Song Qian said nonchalantly: "The Qianhu residence named Fang plotted against my brother and has been sent to prison by my brother. He has been out of control for a long time. Now this Qianhu residence is my brother's territory."
"I see!"
There was a smile on Yue Buqun's lips, but it was quite unnatural and even slightly trembling.
This Song Xuan is really a ruthless character. Not only is he ridiculously strong, but his methods are also terrifying. He kills his immediate boss whenever he wants without any scruples.
If I, my disciples and others had received his life-saving grace, if they still dared not to appreciate it, they might not be able to leave this Qianhusuo in Jiangzhe Prefecture today with their lives!
Yue Lingshan could not have imagined this at all. At this moment, she was staring at Song Xuan happily, "You, you were the one who cut out the sword energy before I fell into coma and saved us?"
"Um!"
Song Xuan hummed.
Yue Lingshan was overjoyed when she heard this. Although this villain was somewhat unpredictable in his actions, he was really reliable and trustworthy at critical moments.
But the next moment, she felt embarrassed again.
How should she and her father repay this life-saving grace in the future?
With the current situation of the Huashan Sect, there are no strong people inside at all, and Zuo Lengchan is watching covetously from the outside. Even if he wants to repay his kindness in the future, he may not be qualified, right?
At this moment, Yue Buqun suddenly stood up and walked to the center of the hall with a serious look on his face, "When I was escaping before, I told Lingshan and Chong'er that if they could escape, please come to me, sir." You are here to ask for help. Let me tell you, I agreed to the proposal you told Yue before!"
After saying that, he bowed and said, "Yue Buqun of the Huashan Sect, I would like to worship you as my master! The Lord has orders, and my subordinates must follow them to the death!"
Song Xuan stood up with a smile on his face.
Yue Buqun's surrender was not beyond his expectation.
Because apart from this road, Lao Yue has no other way to survive.
As long as Zuo Lengchan is alive, the Huashan Sect will have no peace. With insufficient strength, Yue Buqun must find a backer for the continuation of the Huashan Sect.
But at this moment, Linghu Chong, whose injuries had not yet healed, suddenly stood up and stared at Yue Buqun in disbelief.
"Master, I disagree!"
"You are the famous Junzijian in the world. You are the leader of a sect. How can you be the court eagle dog?"
"If this matter spreads out, wouldn't it mean that the martial arts heroes would laugh to death!?"
