Chapter 1160 Regardless of others' lives
Are we going back?
It means he's not coming back.
Song Chunxue remained silent for a long time. "I'd better not go. What's the point of talking if we meet? It's enough to know he's doing well. Otherwise, it'll only add to my sadness. What's the point of meeting him? He can't even sit down and have a cup of tea with me."
He could imagine that the cold-blooded Lord Xie must be a more indifferent person than ordinary people, and that he actually kept his distance from everyone.
If he knew that his former lover had reappeared, he would probably be in a real headache.
One shouldn't be too indifferent, but giving her hope would only bring trouble, so it's better not to see her at all.
Therefore, she decided not to make things difficult for Lord Xie.
"Are you so sure?" Master Zhang pressed. "If he really wanted to leave you, would you be willing to go for many years without seeing him?"
“What’s there to be reluctant about? He’s no longer the Xie Zheng I remember. Now he is Master Xie, Master Han’s only disciple. This year of cultivation will only be smoother and easier without any other worries or obstacles.”
"What I can't bear to part with is the Xie Zheng of the past, the Xie Zheng who would smile and call me A Xue. He is still clear in my memory, but when I see him, I find that I am not in his eyes. He is not only not a stranger, but he is even avoiding me. I would rather not see him."
Song Chunxue's voice was cold and clear, "Senior brother, there's no need to persuade me anymore. I'm fine now, and he doesn't need me to see him off."
Very well, Zhang Chengxuan stopped talking about it.
"Uncle-Master, let me toast you. If it weren't for your help today, we would have been stuck in their courtyard for a while, living a miserable and difficult life."
Tu Dan'er stood up, holding his wine glass. "Uncle-Master, we'll follow you wherever you go from now on."
“I have other things to do and won’t be coming. If you think I can’t be relied on, then you can go with your martial aunt.” Zhang Chengxuan said irritably, “You heartless disciple, you can give her to your martial aunt. From now on, you can call her master.”
"Hehe, that's not what I meant." Tudan turned around and shook his master's arm. "But Master, tell me honestly, wasn't Uncle's appearance today too satisfying? He scared Wuyou so much that he fainted. I bet he won't be able to sleep tonight."
"I also feel that Master is even more powerful than a year ago. His aura is imposing with every move he makes. Master, what realm are you at now?"
After a moment's thought, Song Chunxue said, "I don't know. I've forgotten all about the cultivation levels my senior brother mentioned before, but it's true that I've gained a lot in this past year."
Zhang Chengxuan asked curiously, "Let me see your wrist. You must have concealed it, because I can't tell what level you're at."
"Clang!"
Before his hand could even touch Song Chunxue's wrist, the door was kicked open, and several people entered.
No, some of it came in through the windows too.
There are four in total.
Several people simultaneously drew their swords and turned to face the person wielding the weapon.
"Everyone step back, let me and my senior brother handle this. You all be careful behind us."
"It's Master."
"Uncle-Master, capture him alive."
Well, Song Chunxue felt that capturing this alive would be a bit difficult, and Wuyou didn't seem too willing.
But when Wuyou heard this, he still changed the direction of his sword, switching from aiming it at his heart to aiming it at his arm.
"Don't worry, don't rush, let me have a turn too."
As she spoke, Song Chunxue gripped the Worry-Free Sword in one hand, and with a flick of her wrist, "swish swish swish swish~"
The six assassins in the room all knelt down and refused to get up.
Then, they quickly stepped forward and tied the person up.
Zhang Chengxuan examined the wounds on the people on the ground; they were on the arms and thighs, and each person had three cuts.
If she hadn't left any room for maneuver, there would be six corpses lying on the ground right now.
He looked at Song Chunxue in horror, "Junior brother, is your sword technique this fast now? I only saw a few afterimages before they fell down."
Song Chunxue smiled and put Wuyou away.
"Really? That means I've achieved my goal for this year. Those sword manuals are all very powerful; it took me a year to fully understand them."
Zhang Chengxuan frowned, "Completely understand?"
This word is far too arrogant.
People practice swordsmanship until they become skilled through practice, and they can achieve results within a year.
Even after ten years, she might not use the word "repay," but her junior brother said she had thoroughly mastered this sword technique.
But judging from her posture just now, she clearly had the ability to do so.
The commotion in the room alerted the restaurant owners, who quickly left the room, leaving Changfeng behind to pay compensation.
"It seems that Lord Wang is no ordinary person. He actually managed to find someone to silence us in such a short time. We need to be careful."
Song Chunxue stood on the street, looking at the carriage across the street, silent as gold.
"Junior brother, let's leave as soon as possible, or someone else might come."
Song Chunxue shook her head, "If we leave, they will come after us, and they might even follow the clues to Lingyun Mountain. That's absolutely unacceptable."
She crossed her arms and pondered for a moment, then her eyes lit up. She slung the Worry-Free Sword over her shoulder and said, "I've got it! Why don't we go to Lord Wang's house and catch him off guard?"
"What?" Zhang Chengxuan thought she was crazy. "What if it's not him?"
"Then we should investigate even more. If we wrong him, wouldn't we feel guilty later? Let's go now. I'll go alone, mainly because I'm worried about you all. I'll be concerned if our senior brother can't protect his disciples."
As she spoke, she tilted her head and pointed in the direction of Lord Wang's house, "Are we leaving or not?"
"Let's go." Zhang Chengxuan didn't hesitate for a moment. What else could he do if he disagreed? If Lord Wang really had connections with the nearby martial arts sects, he could handle it alone, but his three young disciples lacked experience. If he wasn't careful, they might take advantage of the situation, and he couldn't afford to bear the consequences.
With his junior brother, a ruthless sword cultivator, around, he had nothing to worry about; it was others who were worried about whether their heads were strong enough.
And so, the five of them, after having dinner, swaggered off to Wang Jian's house.
The scout who had been sent was dumbfounded. He scrambled to Wang Jian's side and said, "Sir, they're heading towards the Prince's residence. They probably guessed we made our move. All those people are dead. Sir, what should we do now?"
Wang Jian's eyebrows twitched violently twice. "Don't panic. Let's wait for Master Cao to come and rescue us. Let's wait outside first. We can't admit that I ordered those six people to go."
As he spoke, he returned to the window, touched his neck which was wrapped in cloth, and said, "Go out quickly, and rush back in when they arrive."
However, before the people inside could leave, they heard someone knocking on the door.
"Knock knock knock".
"Lord Wang, we've run into some trouble and have nowhere to go. We've come to seek your help. We wonder if you would be willing to let us stay at your residence for the night?"
That's Song Chunxue's voice, shameless to an outrageous degree.
Changfeng and Changyun huddled together and discussed, "Our master is becoming more and more unrestrained. She seems to care about other people's lives and does whatever she wants."
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