"Lao Yue!" When Yue Buqun walked to the door, Song Xuan suddenly called out to him.
"My lord, do you have any other instructions?"
Song Xuan muttered: "Your eldest disciple is very knowledgeable in the art of swordsmanship. What do you think..."
Having said this, Song Xuan paused for a moment with a "you understand" expression.
Yue Buqun was stunned, "Your Majesty, what you mean is that Chong'er should practice this sword technique?"
Song Xuan nodded, "Do you think it's feasible?"
Yue Buqun smiled and shook his head, "Let's not say whether my disciple knows how to practice. Even if he does, my lord, can you safely use such a person?"
Song Xuan stopped talking.
A person like Linghu Chong could be used as a spearman, but it would be fine if he could be used as a subordinate or something like that.
If you can't be tricked to death, you'll be lucky!
…
After Yue Buqun led his daughter and disciples away.
Song Qian smiled and said: "Brother, is Lao Yue ready to be cut?"
Song Xuan nodded.
"Then he might as well just cut it in Yangzhou City. Wouldn't it be safer to wait until he has mastered the evil-fighting sword technique and become a master of the Xiantian realm before returning to Huashan?"
Song Xuan waved his hand, "You don't understand a man's mind!"
"What are you thinking?" Song Qian didn't understand, "That thing also has to return to its roots after falling leaves? Even if it is cut, it must be cut on its own territory?"
Song Xuan laughed, but had no intention of explaining.
He couldn't tell her that she was going to have the surgery anyway. If he were Lao Yue, he would definitely have to go back to the mountain gate to hold his wife and fuck her in the dark for a few days, right?
Before the cow dies, it must have a full meal, right?
Even if he is a death row prisoner, he is still given a full meal before execution!
Seeing that Song Xuan didn't speak, Song Qian suddenly sighed inexplicably: "Suddenly I felt a little pitiful for Lao Yue, which made people feel sad. As long as his disciples have someone who can live up to his expectations, he doesn't have to make such a difficult choice. ?”
"It's quite pitiful."
Song Xuan sighed: "Lao Yue's Zixia Gong has been cultivated to the end. If he doesn't make changes, he will have no hope of being innate in this life. And none of his disciples can live up to his expectations.
The only one with better qualifications, Linghu Chong, was still a prodigal who hung out all day without any sense of belonging to the sect.
In a sect like this, the old ones have no potential, and the younger ones can't even see a future. Whoever becomes the leader will be in despair. "
"Fortunately, we are up to par!"
Song Qian suddenly smiled, "Brother, I'm going to retreat to practice first. You can just have food delivered to my door once every three days.
This time, if you don’t enter the innate world, you won’t get out of the barrier.
You are already gifted, so I should work hard. I don’t want one day that Lao Song will have to face Yue Buqun’s desperate choice because we don’t work hard enough! "
With that said, she floated out of the hall like catkins and disappeared outside the Yamen.
Song Xuan didn't stop her. He had never doubted whether Song Qian could break through this time.
If he were to say who has the best martial arts qualifications he has seen in the past twenty years, it must be his sister Song Qian.
As for how good the qualifications are?
Let's put it this way, other people's cultivation requires years of hard training and many hardships, but for Song Qian, cultivation is as simple as eating and drinking.
Even if he spends three days fishing and two days drying nets, he can easily keep up with his elder brother.
Song Xuan has never seen any bottlenecks in her. One year of internal strength cultivation is more efficient than the average warrior's ten years of hard training.
From Song Qian, Song Xuan understood what it means to be the darling of heaven and earth, and what it means to be chased and fed by God.
If we go by the fantasy theory, Song Qian is the child of luck in this world, the kind who has a smooth life without any disasters!
Song Xuan's initial martial arts qualifications cannot be said to be amazing, but they are much better than most martial artists. However, compared with Song Qian, his qualifications can only be said to be average.
Sometimes he wonders, as brothers and sisters, why is there such a big gap in martial arts talent?
Fortunately, over the past decade or so, the Pure Yang Wuji Boy's Kung Fu, a heaven-level skill, has subtly improved his martial arts qualifications little by little, gradually speeding up his practice.
Finally, at the age of twenty, he entered the innate realm.
At twenty years old, in the Xiantian realm, he is a truly talented person in the entire world.
In some martial arts holy places, the selection of true disciples is only to advance to the Xiantian realm before the age of thirty.
.....
Song Xuan, who had been fishing since he came to Qianhu Office in Jiangzhe Prefecture, rarely had to deal with official affairs in the yamen.
"Dong dong dong~~"
There was a knock on the door.
After Song Xuan gave his permission, a member of the household came in respectfully and said in a deep voice: "Sir, there is something I need to tell you."
Song Xuan put down the pen in his hand, raised his head and said, "Speak!"
"A few days after you left Qianhu Station, several Xuanyi guards from the Inspection Department came to Shanhe Mansion. They said they were investigating a case in which a gangster killed an official's family."
"oh?"
Song Xuan said calmly: "Continue talking."
"The deceased was the son of the governor of Jiangcheng County, Shanhe Prefecture, and a group of his guards and followers. Jiangcheng County concluded that the case was related to Jianghu people, so they handed the case over to the Qianhu Office of Shanhe Prefecture."
Song Xuan said calmly: "How come the case in Shanhe Prefecture was traced to our Jiangzhe Prefecture?"
The hundred households looked embarrassed, "According to what they said, the escort boat of the Fuwei Escort Bureau docked at the pier during the time of the deceased's death, so they suspected that the Lin family was related to this case."
Song Xuan hummed, and the scene in Jiangcheng County, where he was drinking wedding wine and saying congratulations to a newlywed couple, appeared in his mind.
The newcomer's family was already dead, but because he was in a hurry, he only had time to deal with Jiangcheng County Sheriff's son and a group of followers, but he didn't have time to deal with the governor behind him.
He had agreed to kill the county guard's whole family, but before he even got around to cleaning up the garbage, the Jiangcheng county guard couldn't wait to take action!
At that moment, Song Xuan chuckled, "I'm afraid they are not talking about just the Lin family? Are they also saying that I may be involved in this case?"
Baihu said hurriedly: "They didn't say it explicitly, but that's what they meant... Those people are waiting outside the Yamen now. Do you want to meet them, sir?"
"Then let's meet!" Song Xuan chuckled twice, "I would like to see what their plans are!"
"It's just that we don't have Qianhu here, and we want to take the opportunity to get some benefits from our side!" The Hundred Households seemed to be used to this kind of thing, and said: "Your Excellency also knows that the Inspection Department has Qianhu in each prefecture. The office has great power, and there are many factions among each thousand office.
Fights overt and covert are actually not uncommon. "
Song Xuan said nonchalantly: "Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, even the court is no exception. Call them in, I want to see if they have really found something, or are they looking for a reason to make trouble and gain benefits?" !”
.....
From the Shanhe Mansion came two Xuanyi guards. They were dressed in Xuanyi robes and had small flags hanging around their waists. They were the lowest level among the second-class Xuanyi guards.
As soon as the two of them walked in, the smile on Song Xuan's face faded and he stared at the two of them indifferently.
The two men hung small flag tokens, but they suppressed their cultivation aura. But even so, in Song Xuan's perception, the concealed innate secrets of the two men could not be hidden at all!
The Qianhu Office of Shanhe Prefecture sent these two people here to cause trouble!
These two people originally had a very casual attitude and seemed not to take the Qianhu House seriously at all. However, after entering the hall, the expressions of the two people who were originally very relaxed suddenly changed.
It seems that he didn't expect that the owner of Qianhusuo here was also an innate-level being.
The two hesitated for a moment, then clasped their fists and bowed in a distant manner.
"Xuanyiwei Xiaoqi Lu Xiaoer has met Mr. Song."
"Xuanyiwei Xiaoqi is all over the mountain, I've seen Mr. Song!"
Song Xuan sat on the Taishi chair with a golden sword and said calmly: "I don't like people who hide their heads and show their tails. It's better for you two to tell your real names and your true intentions. Otherwise, you won't be able to get out of Yangzhou City!"
