Chapter 776 You Just Wait
Song Chunxue turned to look at Huo Xiang, her eyes cold, her tone icy and drawn-out, with a hint of arrogance, "You want to stop me?"
Huo Xiang took a step to the side. "How dare I? I was once your defeated opponent. I couldn't stop you."
Wen Qianqiu, who had just been clinging to a sliver of hope, suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. His mind went blank for a moment, and he gritted his teeth, staring intently at Song Chunxue.
Song Chunxue pointed her sword at him and said, "Come on, let's fight again."
Although she was still wearing a mask and appearing as a man, her eyes remained unchanged, as Wen Qianqiu remembered clearly.
Back then in the temple, she was always like this; no matter how provocative they were, her eyes remained calm and serene.
If he lost to her last time due to carelessness, then he definitely won't win this time.
Although he didn't know why this person could defeat him after only a few years of sword practice, he was unwilling to be defeated in front of so many people today.
He had dealt with many of those present before. If they found out in the future that he had been defeated by a woman, how would they save face?
"What, you're scared?" Huo Xiang egged him on, "Didn't you two come to challenge each other to a sword fight last time, and they didn't refuse? Are you going to admit defeat in advance if you don't accept the challenge this time?"
Master Han chimed in, "It's good to admit defeat and apologize for your previous rudeness; she'll definitely accept it."
Wen Qianqiu gripped the hilt of his sword tightly. How could this be!
It is not the act of a gentleman to be defeated without a fight; it would be better to fight and be done with it.
He stepped forward and said, "Let's fight then."
"Where is your senior brother?" Song Chunxue said calmly. "I'll fight with the two of you. Otherwise, when I challenge Master Xu to a one-on-one fight later, I won't stop until we've bothered each other."
Master Han laughed, "Do you really have to beat him up to feel better today?"
“That’s right,” Song Chunxue took a deep breath, “I won’t be able to sleep tonight if I don’t beat him up.”
"Don't go too far. Do you have to bully the weak?"
"You bullied me first, taking advantage of my senior brother's seclusion and inability to come down the mountain, you have repeatedly made things difficult for me. Today, I am already being very tolerant by asking you all to come at me together."
At this point, Song Chunxue smiled and said, "It's fine if we don't compete. I'll come find you guys later and we can fight in private."
"..." If they fought in private, given her reckless ferocity just now, he could be beaten to death and no one would care. Huo Xiang would also not interfere out of respect for the two Taoist priests from the capital.
Master Han narrowed his eyes slightly and disappeared from the spot in a flash.
Before Song Chunxue could even register what was happening, she saw Master Han carrying Master Xu in front of her.
People gathered around to watch the spectacle, and Song Chunxue suddenly realized that her senior brother had asked her to summon Wuyou under those circumstances because he wanted to announce to the world that she had someone protecting her.
Those who used to scheme against her in secret will now think twice before trying to deal with her, having just witnessed the senior brother's intervention.
A master like the eldest brother usually disguises himself when he goes out, but his weapons and moves are definitely recognizable, so those in power will naturally be wary of him.
Therefore, if she doesn't do what her senior brother wants today and beats the person she wants to beat into a dog, her senior brother will definitely look down on her.
However, Wen Qianqiu exchanged a glance with Master Xu and tried to slip away.
Lord Zhao blocked Xu Daoist's path, "You've made my junior brother's Daoist heart unstable, and you still want to slip away?"
He pointed to the altar over there, "Do you want me to throw you over there?"
Wen Qianqiu gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go, who's afraid of who?"
Song Chunxue cupped her hands in thanks to them, saying, "Thank you very much."
Then, she turned and floated lightly in the center of the altar.
Phew, she fought so fiercely just now, yet she was able to rise and fall freely at will, effortlessly moving up and down without even using her sword.
Wen Qianqiu didn't forget to add a harsh remark, "Song Chunxue, I advise you not to go too far. You'll still have to deal with Jincheng in the future..."
"Nonsense, if you dare threaten me, I'll make sure your soul is scattered and you never get to be reborn. You have family too, don't think I don't know that."
Upon mentioning his family, Wen Qianqiu's eyes suddenly turned fierce and evil, and he immediately rushed forward.
Master Xu snorted coldly, "Let's see who laughs last!"
As the ice blades clashed, sword energy surged like rainbows. Song Chunxue sensed the treachery and cunning of the two men, who were constantly ambushing her and even throwing hidden weapons.
If she hadn't reacted quickly, she might have fallen into their trap.
Then don't blame her for sparing no effort in using them as practice subjects.
Unlike the exhaustion she felt during the previous chaotic battles, she felt a warm, powerful energy coursing through her body, gradually gathering in her dantian as she made her moves.
Is that amazing?
Can actual combat really improve one's cultivation level quickly?
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Her kicks were also incredibly powerful. To deal with someone like Master Xu, killing him with a single sword strike would be too easy. Every time she got close, she would deliver a brutal punch to his sore spots.
"You're insulting me!" Master Xu shouted angrily, covering his cheek. "You despicable woman, just kill me or torture me, why do you have to act like such a despicable person?"
"Insult?" Song Chunxue sheathed her sword, a half-smile on her face. "That reminds me. You insulted me first, so why should I be so polite to you?"
Wen Qianqiu raised his hand and threw out two flying knives, followed by two tiny silver needles.
Song Chunxue's eyes sharpened, and she leaped to dodge, but she couldn't avoid the short whip in Master Xu's hand, which struck her wrist with particular pain.
Great, excellent!
She immediately rushed over and kicked Master Xu hard with both feet, then flipped over and delivered five or six punches and a series of kicks before Master Xu finally landed on the ground.
"Pfft~"
He fell to the ground and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Wen Qianqiu snorted coldly and took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, intending to throw it out.
Master Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and the porcelain bottle appeared in his hand the next moment. Today he was dressed in a dark blue silk robe and a veiled hat, exuding an air of nobility. Many leaders from various mountain sects present kept their distance from him.
Seeing the porcelain bottle in his hand disappear, Wen Qianqiu froze for a moment, then turned and ran.
They went too far, ganging up on the younger ones and treating their fellow disciples like dirt, making them easy targets for Song Chunxue.
"Trying to run?"
Song Chunxue leaped up and kicked him in the shoulder, pinning him to the ground and delivering a powerful punch.
“Song Chunxue…” Wen Qianqiu lay on the ground with difficulty, “Don’t hit someone on the head.”
"Then I'll slap your face!" She stepped on him and aimed straight at his face. "You two scoundrels are truly worthy of being fellow disciples, even killing your parents. I won't be satisfied until I beat you to a pulp!"
"None of your business... Ouch!" He clutched his chest, utterly defenseless. "I advise you not to meddle, or else..."
"Otherwise what? Say it if you dare!" Song Chunxue's fists grew heavier and heavier. "You want to target my family, huh? Of course someone of your background would do it, but don't forget. No one escapes the wrath of heaven. You won't last that long."
She had vaguely seen a strong red light appear between their eyebrows, which was clearly an ominous sign.
They are doomed!
After a few blows, Wen Qianqiu stopped struggling, clutching his head. Song Chunxue then got up.
Master Xu lay on the ground without uttering a sound.
Why should she bother arguing with a dying person?
After a while, someone ran over and helped Wen Qianqiu up.
He left with a harsh threat, "Song Chunxue, you just wait!"
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