Song Lin was greatly alarmed.
This lash was delivered with tremendous force; if he hadn't caught it, he would have been seriously injured.
But if you accept the challenge... and use your internal energy, all your previous efforts will be wasted.
Song Lin couldn't help but turn around, only to see the horsewhip coming straight at his eyes.
That bastard Song Yu, he wants to make himself blind!
Instinctively, he reached out and swung the whip.
The immediate crisis was resolved, but he suddenly vomited blood.
"Song Yu! You, you just wait..."
Song Lin gritted his teeth, like an angry wild beast.
The next moment, he seemed to lose all his strength and could not even stand steadily. Two centipedes crawled out of his clothes and disappeared into the vast white snow.
Song Yu's pupils contracted.
Song Lin was indeed practicing unorthodox and evil techniques.
He ignored him and whipped his horse away.
At this moment, Song Ziyu on the mountain also received good news.
"The young master has come to the rescue and has already distributed supplies to the people. After a short rest, he will be able to lead the people down the mountain."
The person who came to report was Shen Ci, who deliberately did not mention Song Yu's name.
Song Ziyu assumed it was Song Lin's doing and laughed heartily a few times.
"Good! Lin'er has finally made progress. You handled this matter well and did not disappoint me!"
His gaze swept over the military uniform lying on the ground, and he snorted angrily.
"What kind of Mr. Qingwu is this? How dare he try to fool people like this! When I return to the capital, I will definitely report the evil deeds of Linglong Pavilion and ask His Majesty to punish them severely!"
Shen Ci and Mu Feng exchanged a glance, and neither of them spoke.
Just as the army was about to descend the mountain, a soldier suddenly came to report.
"The villagers found a madman eating frozen chickens and ducks and sucking their blood. The villagers knocked him unconscious with hoes and tied him up."
Song Ziyu glanced at it from afar.
As darkness fell, the people tied up outside the camp wore tattered clothes, their disheveled hair obscuring most of their faces, and their chins and necks were covered in blood.
It was probably caused by eating raw meat.
Upon seeing Song Ziyu, the man seemed quite excited and let out two soft whimpers.
Because his teeth had been knocked out, no one could hear what he said. A guard came up and kicked him, and he cowered and dared not move.
Song Ziyu snorted angrily: "How dare you take advantage of the natural disaster to harm the people's livestock!"
"Gag him, tie him up and put him in the prison cart. When we get back to the capital, send him to prison and let His Majesty deal with him!"
After descending the mountain, the people were taken to a refuge, while Song Ziyu went to the palace overnight.
"Lin'er, come here!"
The night was dark, and he shouted to the boy at the back of the group.
Song Lin never approached him to speak along the way. Song Ziyu called him forward so that he could be recognized by Emperor Jingyuan when it came time to reward his merits.
The young man walked over, his eyes clear and bright, and called out, "Father."
Song Ziyu was startled: "How could it be you!"
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