Chapter 270 The evil ghost crawling out of the grave

Style: Fantasy Author: Jin ZichenWords: 2197Update Time: 24/01/11 06:52:18
Song Xuan didn't put on any airs about Ma Yu's expectant gaze.

He cupped his fists slightly and saluted, and said with a smile: "Song Xuan, this is my sister-in-law Song Qian. As for this person, I think I should be familiar with the head of the horse..."

As he said that, he pointed at Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng instinctively put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, showing the style of a master.

"Sword Master, Ye Gucheng, his name should be familiar to everyone, right?"

Ma Yu was stunned at first. Before he could speak, a middle-aged Taoist priest behind him who looked a little more impatient stepped forward and stared at Ye Gucheng in disbelief.

"Lord of Baiyun City, Sword Saint Ye Gucheng?"

Ye Gucheng slowly withdrew his gaze from the sky, the aloof look on his face slowly faded, and said with a smile: "Does this Taoist priest know me?"

The Taoist priest hurriedly said: "I have never seen it before, but the name of Sword Saint Ye Gucheng is familiar to even a poor Taoist from across the country."

As he said that, the Taoist priest hurriedly said: "The poor Taoist Qiu Chuji has always liked to travel around the world. He once went to Mingzhou when he was young. At that time, the Sword Master was already a famous swordsman in Mingzhou.

It's a pity that my cultivation level was low at that time and I didn't dare to come to your door to bother you, so I didn't have the opportunity to meet you. "

Hearing this, Ye Gucheng's face became much warmer.

Song Xuan had a strange look on his face at this moment. He didn't expect to meet a little fan of Ye Gucheng in the Southern Song Dynasty.

What a good Qiu Chuji, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, he looks like he is a master. He never thought that one day he would chase stars.

Ye Gucheng looked gentle and smiled, but his eyes were vaguely proud.

If it were any other time, he actually wouldn't care much about being praised and admired by others. After all, he had heard the name of Sword Master for a long time, and he had long been accustomed to being the focus of outsiders' eyes.

But it's different now.

This time, he went out with Song Xuan!

Ye Gucheng has little interest in being in front of other dignitaries when he is away from home.

But in front of Song Xuan, he was full of motivation.

If you are not as strong as others, then I will overwhelm you in terms of fame.

Anyway, no matter what aspect, as long as you can beat Song Xuan once.

The feeling of satisfaction in Lao Ye's heart at this moment was really indescribable, and it made him more comfortable than defeating a top swordsman.

Song Xuan also knew a little about Ye Gucheng's strong desire to win and shook his head speechlessly.

How come you are so grown up and still so competitive like a child? Can you be more mature like me?

At this moment, Ma Yu seemed to have thought of something. He stared at Song Xuan for a while, and then said in surprise: "Song Xuan? But Mr. Song, the supervisor?"

"Oh?" Song Xuan raised his brows, glanced at Ye Gucheng cryptically, and then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Do you know me, Master Ma?"

"I have never met you, but the last time Xuanyi Guard came, I mentioned your grace. When I saw you today, I was really shocked!"

The smile on Lao Ye's face faded a lot, while the smile on Song Xuan's lips gradually grew stronger.

How could Qiu Chuji's flattery sound as comfortable as the flattery of the head of the Quanzhen Sect?

Sure enough, the joys and sorrows in the world are not the same, and the happiness will not disappear, but will be transferred to my face.

The obscure eye contact between the two people could not be discerned by outsiders, but Song Qian saw it clearly and even guessed the inner activities of the two people.

She rolled her eyes speechlessly.

Even flattering has to be competitive, hehe, two naive men!

"Sir, are you here to watch the decisive battle between Ouyang Feng and the man in white?"

Ma Yu's attitude was very enthusiastic, especially after confirming Song Xuan's identity, his expression became even more eager.

The one in front of me is a real thigh, far more useful than any sword master.

As the leader of the largest sect in the Southern Song Dynasty, Ma Yu knew far more than Qiu Chuji and others.

Many people in the martial arts circles of the Southern Song Dynasty felt that Xuanyi Wei was just like that, just relying on the remaining power of Taizu Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But Ma Yu knew very well that the Xuanyi Guards of the Great Zhou Dynasty were definitely the most terrifying force in the world. Even if his master survived and became the Grand Master, he still had to act honestly when faced with such a behemoth as the Xuanyi Guards. Play by the rules.

This can be seen from Song Xuan alone.

A young man in his twenties is just a representative of the younger generation of Xuanyiwei. The disturbance he has caused in the world has even surpassed top swordsmen like Ye Gucheng who have been famous for a long time.

And if the old master of Xuanyiwei comes out, what kind of storm will it cause in the world?

Song Xuan knew what Ma Yu was thinking, so he didn't waste any time and said directly: "Watching the battle is only secondary. By the way, I want to come to the Quanzhen Sect to have a look."

"ah?"

Ma Yu's heart skipped a beat, "Sir, what do you need from my Quanzhen teacher?"

Song Xuan waved his hand, "Master Ma, there is no need to be nervous. When I, the Xuanyi Guards, spread the word across the world and re-formulated the rules of the martial arts, the Quanzhen Sect was among the first to respond and support us.

I am very satisfied with Quanzhen Sect's attitude.

So I came here this time, firstly to watch the battle, and secondly to sit in Zhongnan Mountain. I will not interfere in the decisive battle between Jianghu and Jianghu people, but if someone wants to take advantage of the chaos to take advantage of the chaos and take advantage of the chaos, I will naturally not sit idly by and ignore it. "

Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji looked at each other, with surprise and even disbelief on their faces.

The dignified Xuanyi Guards State Supervisory Envoy came here specifically to stand up for the Quanzhen Sect because of their original support for the Xuanyi Guards. This Lord Song, is he too particular about his work?

Ye Gucheng looked complicated.

It has to be said that Song Xuan is really good at being an official. He cannot learn the ability to win people's hearts.

Looking at the adoring looks from the Quanzhen Sect, from the leader down to the disciples, it is simply a sign of overwhelming goodwill.

Even though he had done nothing, he had completely boosted the favorability of a sect with just one sentence. When the Quanzhen Sect was rebuilt, it would not be an exaggeration to say that Xuan Yiwei was the peripheral force in the Southern Song Dynasty.

Song Qian smiled, she didn't think too much, but patted her chest boldly, "Our Xuanyi Guards are the most loyal. If you encounter any trouble in the future, you can go to the Xuanyi Guards Yamen for help.

If my brother doesn't have time, he still has me, and if I don't have time, there is Ye Jiansheng. Don't worry about such a young man, I will take care of it for you in a minute! "

As soon as the brother and sister expressed their opinions, Ma Yu was overjoyed and felt much more relaxed.

With such a backer, at Song Xuan's age, the Quanzhen Sect can at least have a stable life for several decades, without having to worry about being targeted by other forces!

But the next moment, on a distant mountain peak, the sound of falling rocks suddenly came. Amidst the sound of gravel, a figure covered in blood struggled to climb out of the stone.

It seemed to be a woman, holding a two- or three-year-old baby girl in her arms, and carrying a unconscious girl behind her. Like a ghost crawling out of a grave, she was struggling towards Song Xuan and others. Climb in the direction where you are.