There were stops and starts along the way, and the speed of the convoy was not very fast.
In Yue Lingshan's view, this man named Song was deliberately stalling for time, waiting for his father to redeem him.
After traveling with the Song Xuan brothers and sisters for a long time, Yue Lingshan no longer had the initial vigilance. Everywhere she went, she could even get out of the carriage and walk around at will.
Song Xuan brother and sister did not stop her, and Yue Lingshan had no intention of running away. She also knew that the two brothers and sisters were extremely powerful and could not escape.
She even had no intention of running away.
These days, on the carriage, the fierce woman Song Qian would sometimes ask her brother some martial arts questions, and Song Xuan's casual answers always had a somewhat unpredictable meaning.
After staying there for a long time, even Yue Lingshan herself felt that her understanding of martial arts had improved.
One sentence is true, and thousands of books are fake. There are some martial arts issues that have troubled her for a long time. Even her father can't explain the reason, but a few random words here can make people suddenly understand.
Gradually, Yue Lingshan's confidence that her father could rescue her became weaker and weaker.
Although she still refused to admit it, Yue Lingshan felt more and more that her father seemed to be really inferior to the man in front of her in terms of martial arts.
She didn't understand, how could this man be so strong even though he looked only a few years older than her?
On this day, the convoy was resting by a small river ten miles outside Yangzhou City. Many people from the Lin family's convoy were playing by the river.
Song Qian also rarely understood the Nine Spiral Shadows again, but stood by the river, looking at the sparkling water, not knowing what she was thinking.
Yue Lingshan got a wooden stick from somewhere and made it into a wooden fork. She and Lin Pingzhi were busy spearing fish happily.
Song Xuan leaned on the carriage, holding the sword in both hands and looking at the surrounding scenery.
Calculating the time, if Yue Buqun hadn't been delayed on the way, he should have arrived in Yangzhou.
This place is sparsely populated and suitable for warriors to fight. If Yue Buqun wants to save his daughter, this place is his last chance to take action.
Otherwise, when entering Yangzhou City, there are not only city guards, but also salt soldiers from Yanyuan, and the Yamen of Xuanyi Guard are also there. No matter how conceited Yue Buqun is, he will not dare to use force in the city at will.
Just when Song Xuan was wondering when Yue Buqun would take action——
Boom!
There was a sudden explosion on the water, and a figure broke through the water and rushed to the shore. The sword light flashed and it stabbed Song Xuan head-on.
"Junior sister, leave quickly, I'll stop this thief!"
The person holding the sword was a young man in his mid-twenties, with a rather unruly look on his brows, but at this moment he had an angry look on his face and stabbed Song Xuan straight into the chest with a "white rainbow piercing the sun" style.
"Elder brother, no!"
The wooden fork in Yue Lingshan's hand that was holding the fish froze in place. When she saw the person jumping out of the water, she was frightened and shouted quickly.
Over the past few days, she had gradually come to understand how powerful the evil man named Song was. He was a more powerful evil man than her father. Wouldn't it be inevitable for the senior brother to attack this man so rashly?
Sure enough, just as she finished speaking, she heard a click and the sound of the sword being broken, and then she saw the body of senior brother Linghu Chong falling into the river with a thud like a kite with its string broken.
As soon as Linghu Chong fell, a figure jumped up from the river again. He raised his hand to catch his body. Then he pressed his palm on the water, and his figure flipped up and stepped back more than ten feet. Then he stared at Song Song with vigilance. mysterious.
"Did you kill my senior brother?"
Yue Lingshan turned pale and turned to glare at Song Xuan.
"Can't die!"
Song Xuan's voice was calm, without a trace of human smoke, and he looked calmly at the middle-aged elegant man stepping on the water.
But he saw this man holding Linghu Chong in one hand and holding a long sword in the other. There was faint purple energy lingering at the tip of the sword, and he looked like he would attack at any time.
"Junzi sword, Yue Buqun?" Song Xuan asked casually.
"It's Yue. I don't know who you are. Why did you kidnap my little girl?"
The color on Yue Buqun's face began to turn purple at this moment, but he hesitated in his heart, quite afraid of Song Xuan's strength.
His original intention was to let his eldest disciple Linghu Chong entangle him, while he took the opportunity to rescue his daughter. Who would have thought that the eldest disciple for whom he had high hopes would be knocked away without even being able to sustain a move.
The most terrifying thing is that even Yue Buqun didn't see clearly how Chong'er was defeated!
The young man in a white Confucian shirt opposite was stronger than he expected.
Song Xuan did not answer, but smiled slightly, and the next moment, he disappeared from the spot.
"not good!"
Yue Buqun's heart was beating wildly, and he instinctively retreated. The long sword in his hand swept backwards and slashed out in mid-air.
He didn't notice any trace of Song Xuan, but his many years of experience in the martial arts world made him instinctively make the most correct response - when the enemy disappeared, don't worry about anything else, just chop at the back first.
Buzz~~
The long sword seemed to hit the target, but it seemed to miss. After the sword was struck, Yue Buqun was horrified to find that the sword in his hand was out of control.
Behind him, Song Xuan's figure appeared at some point. Two fingers tightly clamped the sword in Yue Buqun's hand. No matter how hard the man pushed, he could not break free.
The expression on Song Xuan's face was a little strange at this moment. He stared at Yue Buqun, whose face was getting more and more purple but sweat had begun to flow on his forehead, and asked curiously: "How did you notice that I appeared behind you?"
He already knew Yue Buqun's strength, which was probably at the limit of acquired abilities. There should be few acquired warriors who could rival him, but he had not yet entered the innate realm.
Song Xuan didn't understand. With his innate-level cultivation, combined with the master-level light kung fu movement of Spiral Nine Shadows, it stands to reason that even most innate warriors, let alone acquired warriors, would have a hard time detecting it. to his figure.
How did Yue Buqun do it?
Yue Buqun was very anxious. He kept looking around with his eyes and thinking about how to escape. When he heard Song Xuan's question, he replied casually.
"Answer you, will you let us go?"
Song Xuan loosened his fingers, nodded and said with a smile, "Okay!"
Yue Buqun was stunned. Song Xuan's reaction was a bit beyond his expectation. To be honest, this was the first time he had encountered such a strange person in all his years of traveling.
You tied up my daughter, injured my apprentice, and casually crushed my swordsmanship. Then you turned around and started talking to me with a smile.
What kind of game does this young man want to play?
Could it be that he thinks he has great achievements and is just here to tease me for fun?
When he thought of this, he felt sad. Once upon a time, his Huashan sect was also a famous sect, but now, it has declined to this level!
He, Yue Buqun, is ashamed of all the ancestors of the Huashan Sect!
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My stomach problem is a bit serious and I will have to be hospitalized for a few days. I can only do one chapter a day in the next few days. I will resume updating after I am discharged. Sorry!
