Song Xuan felt a little unlucky.

I accepted Hu Qian as my younger brother, but it was only half a year, and I provoked a rebel professional household like the White Lotus Sect, and there was no one else who had this luck.

What can the White Lotus Sect say, since its birth in the Tang and Song dynasties, it has taken rebellion as its own responsibility.

Generally speaking, rebellions or something are mostly done as a last resort when the people are forced to have no way to live, and this usually happens at the end of the dynasty.

But this is not the case with the White Lotus Sect, people really regard rebellion as a cause, purely for the sake of rebellion.

At the end of the dynasty, they were rebel radicals, but even during the prosperity of the dynasty, people still dared to raise a banner and rebel.

Not to mention anything else, Zhu Yuanzhang is awesome enough, after the establishment of the Ming Dynasty, the White Lotus Sect still dared to rebel.

Zhu Di is ruthless enough, and the White Lotus Sect is not afraid at all, saying that if he rebels, he will rebel.

It doesn't matter if you are in the world of great prosperity or the end of the dynasty, the pace of the White Lotus Sect's rebellion has never stopped, and this is what people eat!

Song Xuan held the sword in one hand and looked at the other side a little speechlessly.

This is the second time since he created the Sword Drawing Technique that he has failed to kill anyone!

The name of this swordsmanship sounds bullish, but in fact, there is only one move, to put it bluntly, it is an explosive skill.

After a short period of accumulation, the internal force exploded instantly, and a sword slashed out, which can stimulate sword energy, long-range attacks, and indestructible, which can be called a big killing move.

But as a result, in the river before, he was dodged by the blue-winged bat king Wei Yixiao with light skills.

Now, this White Lotus Holy Maiden has also escaped with her body.

Although a sword injured the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus Sect, it did not hurt the vital point, which made Song Xuan sigh secretly.

Could it be that the shake before I cast the spell is too obvious, and when I meet a master, the other party will always be prepared in advance?

It seems that there is still a lot of room for improvement in his own swordsmanship!

A sword forced the White Lotus Holy Maiden back, and on the bronze mirror in Song Xuan's mind, the woman's information also appeared at this moment.

"White Lotus Holy Maiden, Liu Qinglian, the sevenfold peak of the Acquired Realm, is good at light martial arts, and has a high understanding of swordsmanship!"

Clear!

This is a woman who is even more powerful than Zhou Zhiruo!

The acquired realm, the innate realm or something, is the judgment given by the bronze mirror in Song Xuan's mind.

But in fact, in this martial arts world, the division of cultivation has always been very vague.

Basically, it is mainly divided into inflow and non-inflow.

The so-called non-entry into the stream is naturally those who know some fist and foot kung fu, but do not have serious internal skills and mental methods, and cannot practice internal strength, these people, in the rivers and lakes, are not even considered martial artists.

And the entry stream refers to the martial artists who have cultivated their internal strength, and these people can be regarded as people in the martial arts.

As for how to divide the strong and weak, it is actually not easy to judge.

There is no specific division of cultivation in the rivers and lakes, and you can only roughly guess by age.

Generally speaking, the older and the longer the cultivation time, the deeper and deeper the internal strength of the martial artist.

But this is not absolute, after all, there is also a distinction between the internal strength and the heart, and the profound internal strength and heart method, the cultivation speed is fast, and the internal force condensation intensity is high, so it is naturally advantageous.

Moreover, it is difficult to see the strength of the warrior through his appearance, after all, all aspects such as internal strength, martial arts, light skills, and even experience in the rivers and lakes can affect the final outcome of the battle.

Before the fight, no one dared to say that he would definitely win.

So at this time, the role of the name in the rivers and lakes is reflected.

Most of those who can make a name for themselves in the rivers and lakes will not be too weak, after all, if they are weak, if they are not careful, the grave grass will come out!

The White Lotus Holy Maiden was struck by Song Xuan's sword, and her previous cold and arrogant attitude suddenly disappeared, her delicate brows furrowed slightly, and her eyes stared at him with a dead eye.

"Who are you?"

"Song Xuan!"

"Jade-faced killing gods, Song Xuan?"

Hearing this name, the White Lotus Holy Maiden's pupils shrank, and she looked extremely jealous, obviously, this name, she was not unfamiliar, it made her feel very tricky!

"Jade-faced killing gods?"

Song Xuan blinked, what kind of name is this, which Wang Ba calf came up with it?

Don't let him know who came up with this name, or I'll go to his house tonight to talk about it!

"Why, Your Excellency is so famous, but you don't know it?"

Song Xuan said lightly: "Fame or something, Song Mou has never cared much about it. It's your White Lotus Sect that didn't go to the trouble of the Yuan Court, and came to the Hu family to kill people, what is this for? ”

The White Lotus Holy Maiden did not answer directly, but frowned and said, "You want to protect them?" ”

Song Xuan smiled, "You tell me the reason first, what if what you say makes sense and moves me?" ”

The woman was stunned, looked Song Xuan up and down, and said, "It is said that the jade-faced killing god has no living mouth, you are a little different from the rumors in the rivers and lakes!" ”

"Actually, that's right!" Song Xuan's face turned slightly cold, and he said, "Today, if you can't say a defensible reason, you, and your subordinates, will die!" ”

The White Lotus Holy Maiden touched the wound on her shoulder, was silent for a moment, and then said, "When I was five years old, the Hu family killed my whole family for a pair of jade pendants.

My father hid me in a dry well in advance and survived, but later my master passed by and rescued me.

Now, I have been practicing penance for fifteen years and have come to take revenge, is this reason tenable? ”

"That's ......"

Song Xuan nodded, and then his eyes were a little more cold, and he turned his head to look at Hu Qian.

"Is there such a thing?"

Although he was asking, he basically had a judgment in his heart.

It is too common for a big family like the Hu family to be strong and strong, and to take people's lives by force.

He was willing to take the Hu family under his command before, because he took a fancy to Hu Qian, a smart man.

But if the Hu family is involved in too many bad things, rotten to the bones, then he Song Xuan doesn't have the habit of wiping people's butts all the time!

"The lord gave me a stick of incense time, if there is such a thing, I will definitely be able to find out!"

Hu Qian's legs were a little weak.

The family was remembered by the demons of the White Lotus Sect, if his backer also left him, then the Hu family would really be finished!

"Then a stick of incense!"

Song Xuan spoke coldly, then looked at the White Lotus Holy Maiden, and said, "One stick of incense time, Miss Liu, don't mind waiting!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Liu Qinglian's delicate body, who was half covered with her face, trembled, and her voice was a little more uncertain, "You, do you recognize me?" ”

Song Xuan smiled secretly, he was still young, and when others asked, he wouldn't even deny it!

For this kind of young man who is strong, but does not have much experience in the rivers and lakes, Song Xuan thought about it and had an idea.

"When I was young, I had a relationship, and you may not remember it!"

As soon as he said this, Liu Qinglian suddenly became confused, her beautiful eyes kept looking at Song Xuan, and her tone began to be a little uncertain.

"Master rescued me, and on the way back to the mountain, I passed through a small town. There was a little brother who saw that I was sad and grieved, and in order to amuse me, he gave me a rattle, and that man, that man......"

Song Xuan flicked his sleeves, put the long sword back to his sheath, put his hands behind his back, and said with a light smile: "That's right, it's me!" ”