Song Xuan naturally didn't know that the Qingcheng faction had dispersed.

But he knew that even Yu Canghai, the head of the family, was dead, and even if the Qingcheng faction still had some small fish and shrimp alive, they would not have the ability to set off any more storms.

At this time, he was teaching Song Qian a lesson.

"Are you still arrogant?"

"No!"

Song Qian lowered her head, "It's me who underestimated Yu Canghai, I thought that Xuan Bingjin restrained him and didn't take him seriously, but I didn't expect him to be so good at light exercises." ”

Song Xuan snorted, "Even if the cultivation is low, but after all, he is the head of a faction, and there is a sect inheritance, and his cultivation is low, which does not mean that his cultivation is poor!"

If you are still as careless as you are today in the future, and look down on the people of the world, you will have to suffer a big loss sooner or later! ”

Song Qian honestly admitted her mistake, "In the future, I will go all out against the enemy, and I will never dare to underestimate others again, brother, don't be angry." ”

Seeing that Song Qian honestly admitted her mistake, Song Xuan no longer reprimanded, and said to Lin Zhennan and the others: "The yard is a little dirty, you clean up, and then go back to rest early."

You can get a good night's sleep tonight! ”

Lin Pingzhi was still a little uneasy, "Brother Xuan, is Yu Canghai really dead?" ”

Song Qian was reprimanded by her brother, and was worried that no one would get angry, so she immediately turned her head and scolded Lin Pingzhi, "My brother said that if he died, he would be dead, what, do you believe my brother's ability!?" ”

Lin Pingzhi shuddered, didn't dare to talk back at all, smiled at the moment, and hurriedly ordered his subordinates to clean up the yard, and he began to sweep the floor with a big broom.

For this kind of person who didn't scold back, Song Qian suddenly lost interest, turned her head and smiled at Song Xuan: "Brother, then Yu Canghai's light martial arts are a bit powerful, why don't we chase him out and take away his exercises?" ”

"No need!"

Song Xuan pondered for a moment and said, "When I go back in a few days, I will teach you a more powerful body technique." Martial arts can be brought down, but the ability to run away must be the top. ”

"Good!"

Song Qian said excitedly: "Brother, how many secrets do you have?" You have been in the imperial capital all these years, where did you get all these martial arts? ”

Song Xuan didn't say anything and returned directly to his room.

Song Qian followed in from behind, and after closing the door, she consciously poured tea for her brother.

Song Xuan said in a deep voice: "For martial artists like us, martial arts is the foundation of life, and if it is not necessary, it is easy not to tell others.

As long as it is martial arts, there will always be weaknesses, and the more people know about it, the easier it is to expose their weaknesses and be found ways to restrain them. ”

Song Qian thought thoughtfully, "So, this is the reason why you conceal your practice of Tongzigong?" ”

"Hmm!"

Song Xuan bowed his head and said: "My boy is very powerful, but his weakness is also the most obvious.

Those who do our Xuanyiwei business are easy to offend people, and if the enemy knows my details, they can completely design and deal with me according to this weakness. ”

Song Qian said suddenly: "No wonder brother, you have suddenly changed sex in the past few years, and you often linger in the place of hooking, this is exercising your ability to resist women, right?"

Also, after getting used to seeing the Qinglou woman's various skills to seduce people, ordinary beauties should be useless to you. ”

Song Xuan smiled, "I do have plans for this...... Okay, you can go back early and rest, and we'll go back to Yangzhou early tomorrow morning. ”

......

Before dawn, the Lin Mansion began to get busy.

Horse-drawn carriages were piled up outside the house, and from time to time maids and servants could be seen carrying boxes of valuables into the carriages.

At dawn, the morning glow was all over the sky, and after Song Xuan and the others had breakfast in the mansion, they followed the convoy of the Lin Family Dart Bureau and slowly drove out of the Lin Mansion.

On the street, looking at the convoy of more than a dozen carriages, many people whispered to each other about the information they had received.

In a teahouse somewhere, two people dressed as knights gathered together, a man and a woman, the woman was graceful, and the man with white hair looked quite old, and the two were communicating in a low voice at the moment.

"It seems that the grudge between the Lin family and the Qingcheng faction has been settled."

"Well, it is said that the Lin family won, and someone found the body of Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng faction, outside the city early in the morning."

The woman said in a low voice: "Ouch, don't say it, Yu Canghai died miserably." The arms were twisted like twisted flowers, and according to the pretend, the internal organs in the stomach had broken into a puddle of mud. ”

Hearing this, the old man was puzzled: "Then Yu Canghai is the master of a faction, and his ability is extraordinary, so he died like this?" When did the Lin family become so powerful? ”

"I guess I invited a master to help, right?"

"Senior brother, what should we do now, my father asked us to rescue the people of the Lin family at all times, but do we still need to save them now?"

The old man sighed, looking like he didn't know what to do, "Forget it, follow first, and wait for the master to come." ”

......

In the carriage, Song Xuan was holding a pen and constantly writing and drawing on paper, and from time to time he opened his mouth to explain to Song Qian on the side.

Song Qian listened carefully and carefully to the light technique called "Spiral Nine Shadows" that her brother taught her, even if her cultivation had not yet broken through the innate level, she was also shocked by the power of this body method.

Cultivating to a high depth, one person can turn into nine afterimages, whether it is running away or fighting the enemy, it can be called a divine martial arts, I really don't know where the old brother got such a masterpiece?

Could it be that he robbed a certain martial arts holy land?

"Lord!"

At this moment, outside the carriage, Lin Zhennan's voice sounded.

"Something?" Song Xuan spoke calmly.

"My lord, since I left the city, a group of people have followed our convoy from a distance, and the convoy has been walking and stopping for hundreds of miles, and they still follow, and their subordinates feel that they may have some bad intentions for us."

"Well, I know, I'll deal with this matter!"

Song Xuan handed the method of spiral nine shadows recorded in his hand to Song Qian, and said, "This technique is relatively profound and difficult to understand, you should figure it out and study it yourself." ”’

With that, he stepped out of the carriage, his figure froze in place, and disappeared in the next moment.

......

A hundred meters behind the convoy, an old man and a young man were walking slowly along the official road.

"We're so close, we won't be discovered, right?"

"What are you afraid of, we didn't steal or rob, and this road is not his Lin family, so why don't we let others go?"

"Yes!"

The girl let out a crisp sweet smile and was about to say something, but found a handsome man in a white shirt standing in front of her at some point.

But the man was looking at the two of them with a sword in one hand, with a smile on his face.

"Well, I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to pass by, leave to buy road money!"