Looking at Wei Song who was let go by the two servants and then sank into the water, Yang Si had no mercy in his eyes.
From beginning to end, Wei Song was not even an opponent to Yang Si, just a disgusting insect jumping around in front of him.
But the two servants still couldn't swim to the other side of the tidal stream before their muscles started to weaken.
Just halfway through, Ruanjinsan broke out, and the two servants sank without even a chance to struggle.
"You guys wait for me here. I'll go check on the situation at Senior Xue's place. If there's no problem, we'll go home." Yang Si said to the girls.
"good."
The girls nodded obediently in response.
Then Yang Si rushed towards the fighting direction of Xue Long and Jibu Holy Envoy, using the four-elephant footwork.
If he is in a hurry, Yang Si feels that the Four Elephant Footwork is more useful, while the Seven Star Footwork is more suitable for combat due to its variety and burst of speed.
As he got closer, Yang Si could feel the terrifying power of the Eighth Realm warriors fighting.
boom!
Wave after wave of turmoil spread. Yang Si looked at the aftermath and smacked his lips. He couldn't understand why the seventh-level warrior and the eighth-level warrior were only one level apart, so the gap was so big.
In fact, Yang Si thought differently. He was also a warrior, but he was also divided into three, six, and nine levels.
Xue Long, as a warrior of the Eighth Realm, can defeat the Nine Realms, not to mention how perverted he is.
As a highly respected envoy of the Three Holy Kingdoms and with the heritage of the Three Holy Kingdoms, how could Holy Envoy Jibu be comparable to ordinary Eighth Realm warriors?
Moreover, the martial arts levels in China mainland are divided into three, six and nine levels.
Third rate, second rate, first rate, top.
Warriors of the same realm use different levels of martial arts, and the gap is huge.
The two Seventh Realm black-clothed men that Yang Si defeated could only be regarded as the most ordinary Seventh Realm warriors. Relatively speaking, they were at the bottom among the first-class warriors.
Otherwise, they won't worry about being punished because they failed to complete the task.
If your status is high enough, you won't worry about this at all.
Soon, Yang Si arrived not too far away from the battle position between Xue Long and Jibu Envoy.
Yang Si didn't dare to get close and could only look at it from a distance.
Boom boom!
Every strike of Xue Long's long sword was terrifying.
The sword was swung out, and a sword energy nearly two to three feet long was blasted out.
On the other hand, Holy Envoy Jibu was not to be outdone. He was holding a thin sword, and every time he swung it, the sword energy shot out.
Moreover, during their close collision, the fast Yang Si could hardly see clearly.
However, Yang Si could see that Xue Long always seemed to have the advantage.
Seeing this, Yang Si had nothing to worry about.
Turned around and went back.
I don’t know what’s going on at home, but Taoist Master Lingyu and Liu Yun are here. Secondly, the city defense army has also rushed over, so it shouldn't be a big problem.
Soon, Yang Si returned to the edge of Xishui.
The girls were chatting beside Tang Dong, who was helped by them to sit on a chair that could still be sat on.
"The young master is back."
As soon as Yang Si approached, everyone noticed.
"Senior Xue, there is no problem. Senior Xue always has the advantage." Yang Si approached and said.
"Then shall we go back now?" Chu Yi raised her head and looked at the mess around her.
Unexpectedly, so many things happened in a good poetry meeting.
Anyway, they didn't even have the qualifications to get close to Xue Long's battle, let alone intervene.
"Go home, I don't know how the situation is at home." Yang Si nodded, then looked at Tang Dong.
"Master Tang, how do you feel?" Yang Si asked with a smile.
"It's not bad, but I don't have any strength in my hands and feet." Tang Dong said with a wry smile.
"Hahaha, Fourth Young Master, I didn't expect you to be so strong. There have been rumors in Xixiang City that you have the body of Heavenly Leakage. Even though Fourth Young Master recently had your poem published, everyone only recognized your talent." Tang Dong Looking at Yang Si, he said excitedly.
I don't know when it started, but there has always been a rumor in Xixiang City that Yang Si has a leaky body, and that he can't do anything with weapons.
As a result, in recent days, Yang Si has overwhelmed all the literati in Xixiang City with several consecutive poems.
Compared with the hypocrite Wei Song, it seems now that Young Master Yang is unparalleled in talent and martial arts. He is truly both civil and military.
Tang Dong became a little excited when he thought that it seemed that apart from the Yang family in Xixiang City, he was the only one who knew about this matter.
"Haha, a big tree attracts the wind, so you have to keep a low profile." Yang smiled.
"Yes." Tang Dong responded with a smile.
This is really low-key.
. . .
Then Yang Si and his party left the edge of the tide.
Tang Dong, whose limbs were weak, was being lifted by Tianshu in his hand with a depressed look on his face.
Tang Dong felt a little aggrieved no matter how much he was a man, being held in the hands of a woman.
But there was nothing I could do. My hands and feet were so weak that I couldn't walk at all.
The weight of a normal adult man is not a big burden for a warrior of the Four Realms.
Therefore, it would have no effect if Tianshu carried Tang Dong while walking.
"That...Fourth Young Master." Tang Dong hesitated and called out.
Originally being carried by a woman, Tang Dong felt depressed. As he walked out of the area near Xishui, he met some curious and courageous people.
When the people of Xixiang City saw Tang Dong being carried by Tianshu, they all cast curious glances.
Tang Dong felt a little embarrassed.
"What's wrong? Mr. Tang?" Yang Si turned around and asked.
"There are people here too, why don't you find a place to put me down." Tang Dong said depressedly.
Yang Si looked around and saw the curious eyes of the people around him, and couldn't help but smile.
"Okay, do you have any money on hand?" Yang Si walked up to Tang Dong with a smile.
"Yes, there is a little bit in my arms." Tang Dong lowered his head and gestured to his arms, then raised his head in confusion, wondering why Yang Si suddenly asked this.
Yang Si signaled Tianshu to put down Tang Dong, then directly reached into Tang Dong's arms and took out some broken silver.
Although Tang Dong is the son of a big businessman, he doesn't carry much money with him. Some broken silver is enough for daily expenses.
Tang Dong looked at Yang Si confused, not knowing what Yang Si was going to do.
"Brother, come here." Yang Si took a look and waved to a big man standing next to him who was watching curiously.
"Fourth Young Master, call me?" The big man pointed to himself in confusion.
There are not many people in Xixiang City who don't know Yang Si now.
"Yes, come." Yang Si smiled and nodded.
Then the big man ran over in a hurry: "Fourth Young Master, what do you want me to do?"
"Good thing." Yang Si grinned and then put the broken silver into the big man's hand and pointed at Tang Dong.
"This is Mr. Tang. What I just gave you is a deposit. As long as you carry him safely to the largest Tang's cloth shop in the city, I believe Mr. Tang will give you a reward." Yang Si knew that Tang Dong's family , is the largest cloth merchant in the entire Xixiang City.
"Really!" The big man was pleasantly surprised: "Leave it to me!"
To Tang Dong, those scraps of silver may be daily pocket money, but to ordinary people, they are a lot of money.
"Yes, carry me back and I'll have someone give you five taels of silver." Tang Dong also said.
"Okay!" Then the big man excitedly carried Tang Dong on his back.
"Thank you, Fourth Young Master. I'll treat you to a drink when you have time."
On the back of the big man, Tang Dong turned back to look at Yang Si and thanked him.
"We'll talk about it later. Go back and rest. The power of Ruanjin Powder should be gone tomorrow." Yang Si smiled.
What happened today was completely unforeseen for Tang Dong. If Tang Dong didn't come to talk to him, he would be in trouble.
"Let's go, we're going back too." Yang Si watched the big man carrying Tang Dong away and turned around to greet the girls.
