Chapter 764 Xie is not at ease
Um?
Just like them.
Song Chunxue couldn't help but look at Wen Qianqiu, "How many years has he been here?"
“It’s been five years, but my junior brother and I hit it off immediately. He’s been supporting the temple all these years, otherwise we would have gone back to farming long ago.” Master Xu rarely lowered his stance. “Please don’t be angry, Master Song. It’s normal for fellow Daoists to spar.”
It's normal, but their behavior is very abnormal.
"elder sister!"
Suddenly, Wu Shuang called out urgently.
Wu Bing's shoulder was slashed by a sword, and blood was flowing freely.
Moreover, Wen Qianqiu got hooked on the fight and raised his sword to slash at Wu Shuang.
"Stop!" Song Chunxue drew her sword and jumped out, using a sweeping and blocking move to send Wen Qianqiu flying.
Wen Qianqiu suddenly took three or four steps back, a maniacal smile on his face, which was full of confidence. One corner of his lips curled up, looking quite wicked.
That kind of smile sent chills down your spine.
Song Chunxue knew that Wen Qianqiu was quite strong, and he was determined to defeat her today.
If that's the case, then why should she back down?
Even if she takes out Wuyou and Taozhi, she still has to beat them into submission.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to swallow this insult.
"Very good, let's do it again." Wen Qianqiu was in high spirits when he saw Song Chunxue formally draw her sword.
Song Chunxue gripped the sword hilt tightly, ready to test the swordsmanship that Huoxiang had taught her.
She rushed forward and used her most proficient third move, Swallow Flying, a series of impactful moves that forced her opponent to retreat step by step, her face showing the excitement of meeting a worthy opponent.
"Not bad, I underestimated you, you country bumpkin."
Song Chunxue sneered, "Those who underestimate their enemy will surely suffer the consequences."
With your breath sinking to your dantian, the energy in your body is like a vigorous tree, flowing from your dantian to your limbs.
She might have shown fear in the past, but since the last time she went out to fight enemies with Master Han, she is no longer afraid of him.
"Clang clang clang~"
The two swords clashed, and the overwhelming force was unstoppable.
The people standing to the side pushed each other aside. Wu Shuang helped Wu Bing up and exclaimed in surprise, "Her sword is so fast, and her arms are so strong. She's no worse than us who wield knives."
Wu Bing pulled out a handkerchief and asked Wu Shuang to bandage her wound.
She watched Song Chunxue's moves intently, thinking that she had underestimated her strength.
Wasn't she just a peasant woman who had only been practicing Taoism for a few years? How come her moves are so fierce?
Master Xu clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and tensed up. Only then did he realize that she hadn't used her full strength outside the Hu family's courtyard that day.
He couldn't help but worry about his junior brother.
Liu Chunshu said in a low voice, "It feels like the Taoist priest could tear the other party to pieces. My lord, you must never make him angry in the future."
Xie Zheng smiled slightly, his gentle gaze never leaving Song Chunxue.
"Not at all. I've always put a lot of effort into her. Even if I anger her, she wouldn't dare to touch me." He said this casually, completely disregarding the fact that the person next to him felt a chill run down their spine.
"..." Liu Chunshu opened his mouth, but hesitated, "What you say is true, sir."
"However, the Taoist priest asked one of the girls to stay behind to protect you, sir. Aren't you afraid this is a test?"
"What test?" Xie Zheng turned to ask, "Is she saying one thing but meaning another?"
"Not necessarily. Perhaps she hasn't thought about what to do if she feels uneasy after leaving, knowing that there's a beautiful woman by his side."
Watching Song Chunxue's fluid movements, Xie Zheng nodded, "That makes sense."
Song Chunxue's moves became increasingly skillful. Master Han was right; sword practice requires sparring with someone, but unfortunately, she had never had anyone to practice with.
Wen Qianqiu must have used all his skills, his moves were swift and powerful, and his killing intent was sure to be revealed. Unfortunately, his moves had too many flaws.
Presumably, this usually proud and confident person suddenly realized that she was not so easy to deal with, lost his composure, and lost his breath, gradually losing the strength of his subsequent moves.
Song Chunxue smiled and pressed forward relentlessly, piling up the most difficult moves to leave him with no chance to fight back.
"Clang clang clang~"
She suddenly gathered all her strength and slashed down at his face with her sword.
Wen Qianqiu's pupils contracted, and he gripped his sword with both hands to block, but Song Chunxue's breathing was steady, and the force in her hands felt like Mount Tai pressing down on him, making it hard for Wen Qianqiu to breathe.
"Bang."
A soft, moderate sound rang out on the ground, surprising those nearby.
Just moments ago, Wen Qianqiu was so aggressive, but now he was forced to kneel on one knee. Whether from anger or oppression, his face was both pale and red, and the gloom in his eyes seemed capable of dragging a person into an abyss.
"Alright!" Master Xu hurriedly stepped forward. "Master Song, that's enough."
Song Chunxue didn't stop. "Why should you have the final say? Who do you think you are?"
This exchange of blows ignited her temper, and she looked at Master Xu with a half-smile, "Didn't you look down on women? How does it feel to be defeated by women one after another?"
"You...don't be rude! From now on, we're all in Jincheng, so let's be forgiving when we can." Master Xu grabbed her arm. "Let go!"
If he hadn't been in such a hurry and hadn't been urging her so impatiently, perhaps she would have held back her strength just now.
But she really hated the way this Taoist priest Xu acted.
Just as Song Chunxue was about to speak, she caught a glimpse of Wen Qianqiu suddenly spraying something at her.
She immediately dodged to the side, and a cloud of purple smoke quickly spread out.
That bastard, he actually resorted to dirty tricks.
She stumbled, and heard Xie Zheng exclaim in alarm, "Chunxue, watch out!"
Wu Shuang quickly drew a short knife from her waist and threw it, but it still couldn't stop Wen Qianqiu's sneak attack.
Song Chunxue stared blankly as three silver needles hurtled toward her face, thinking, "Oh no, I've really angered the mad dog."
"Oh!"
Suddenly, the silver needles in front of them stopped moving forward, and a scornful, mocking voice rang out.
In the blink of an eye, the silver needles in front of Song Chunxue were removed, and a person appeared before her.
"Pastoris?" Song Chunxue looked up in surprise at the man dressed in a dark purple robe with embroidered patterns. "Thank you for saving my life."
Huo Xiang looked at Wen Qianqiu, raised her hand and pulled his sword away. With a light tap of two fingers, she broke Wen Qianqiu's sword in two.
Song Chunxue saw fear and a deep tremor in Wen Qianqiu's eyes.
This time, Wen Qianqiu knelt down on both knees, his voice filled with fear.
"Your...Your Majesty."
Huo Xiang kicked the person away!
"Bang! Bang!"
Wen Qianqiu crashed into the wall in the distance and fell to the ground, looking extremely disheveled.
"I was wondering why those inhuman bastards were using the techniques of my disciples. It turns out it was you, you traitor, who taught them. What bad luck!"
As she said this, Song Chunxue felt that Huoxiang's teeth must have been quite itchy.
Wen Qianqiu got up again and knelt on the ground. "Lord, spare me! I never expected that they would go and associate with evil cultivators... Ugh!"
The next moment, Huo Xiang appeared in front of Wen Qianqiu and grabbed his neck.
Song Chunxue put her sword back in its sheath, thinking to herself, "Why didn't this person come out sooner?"
"To be honest, I was worried about you going out with someone like that."
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