It was late, the bright moon hung high, and the moonlight shrouded the entire Yangzhou city like a veil.

In a carriage near the city gate, Song Qian stared at the old brother curiously.

"What do you keep watching me do?"

Song Qian said with a strange face: "Brother, what did you call Lao Yue over mysteriously and talk about?" It can't be a marriage proposal, right?

Let's talk about it first, it doesn't matter if Yue Lingshan is small, but the big house must be my sister Lu.

Brother, you don't want to have a headache about your sister-in-law in the future, do you? ”

Song Xuan waved his hand, "My current situation is not yet the time to think about women." ”

For the current Song Xuan, the most important thing is to improve his strength, gather people, and improve his survival capital in this world.

As for women, there is no need to spend time flirting.

"Not a proposal?"

Song Qian pondered: "That's to see the Huashan faction?" ”

Song Xuan bowed, "I invited Yue Buqun to come to work under me, but he didn't agree. ”

"This is normal, a good head of the family, if it were me, I don't want to be subservient!"

Song Xuan smiled, "It doesn't matter, I'm sure he'll want to open it soon!"

If nothing else, the people of the Songshan faction should have arrived at the border of Yangzhou.

Unless Yue Buqun wants the Huashan faction to be removed from the rivers and lakes, he has no second way to go! ”

Song Qian was puzzled: "How could someone from the Songshan faction come here?" You secretly informed them? ”

Song Xuan nodded slightly.

Song Qian cut off, "Brother, you are really a sinister and cunning person!" ”

Song Xuan's face turned pale, and he raised his hand to make a fist clenching motion, "Smack, the big manor you want is gone!" ”

"Don't!"

Song Qian hurriedly hugged her brother's arm, "I used the wrong words just now, brother, you are strategizing, winning thousands of miles away, it is real great wisdom!"

By the way, if the Songshan faction doesn't catch up, won't your plan be in vain? ”

"It doesn't matter, it's just to subdue Yue Buqun later!"

Song Xuan had a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Zuo Lengchan wants to annex the Huashan faction, this is a matter of time, there will inevitably be a conflict between the two, unless Yue Buqun wants to see the Huashan faction end in his hands, he will have to come to me sooner or later!" ”

Song Qian understood, "In this way, brother, you are a Yang Mou, Yue Buqun seems to be the head of a faction, but in fact, in the face of strong enemies such as Zuo Lengchan, he has no other way to go except to take refuge in you!" ”

"Indeed!"

Song Xuan smiled slightly, if it weren't for him Song Xuan, Yue Buqun would still have a chance to get the Lin family's evil sword spectrum, relying on the evil sword spectrum to turn over.

But now, the evil sword spectrum has fallen into his hands, and the entire rivers and lakes seem to be vast, but in fact, there are only two roads left in front of Yue Buqun.

Or, surrender to Zuo Lengchan and watch the Huashan faction be merged by the Songshan faction.

Or, surrender to him Song Xuan, although secretly becoming an eagle dog of the court has less dignity and freedom, but at least the Huashan faction is still there on the surface, and even has the opportunity to become a famous faction in the rivers and lakes!

Song Xuan believed that this choice was not difficult, and with Yue Buqun's mind of wanting the Huashan faction to continue and even become strong all the time, he would make the right choice.

At this moment, a loud and thick male voice with anxiety and eagerness resounded through half of Yangzhou City———

"Song Shaoxia, help!"

This voice came a little suddenly, but the moment Song Xuan heard it, his figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the carriage in an instant.

Sorry!

The long sword was unsheathed, the divine sword contended, the red sword light reflected the night sky a fiery red, and the sharp and fast sword qi was like a heavenly river pouring down, sprinkling and spreading all over the sky.

This sword is like a red rainbow, and its power is so powerful that even innate martial artists will be shocked when they see it.

The sword qi passed through the sky, and the hard bricks on the ground outside the city gate were rammed and hard because of the frequent business trips on weekdays, and at this moment they were urged by the sharp and incomparable sword qi, buzzing and trembling, and the sand, stone, dust and ash were scattered.

Click

At the same time, there was a continuous cracking sound on the hard ground, cobwebs were densely knotted, cracked inch by inch, and at the city gate, there were many pedestrians hiding in panic, screaming one after another.

"Not good!"

Zuo Lengchan secretly exclaimed, the fierceness of the sword qi that broke through the sky in the city was really rare in the world.

With such a terrifying sword qi, he is definitely an old innate martial artist who has condensed the flower of qi!

At this moment, Zuo Lengzen, his face under the mask was already extremely dignified, and he was even more angry in his heart, who would have thought that there was such a peerless swordsman hidden in this Yangzhou city gate!

Rumble!

In the sky, the red sword light came to the world like a divine thunder, with the meaning of brilliant judgment, to judge some evil in the world.

It was like the glorious sun rising in the east, shining through the darkness and haze of the world, with the light of galloping, in an instant, it collided with Zuo Lengchan's icy palm power that slapped Xiang Yue Buqun!

Snort~~

Like a cloth being torn, and like ice and snow melting, Zuo Lengchan's palm power with cold ice true qi slapped out, as soon as it collided, it collapsed layer by layer, and it was obvious that at the level of true qi condensation, Zuo Lengchan was not a little bit worse.

After the sword qi tore through the cold ice palm power, immediately after, the sword light did not lag in the slightest, and came towards Zuo Lengchan through the air to kill.

In Zuo Lengchan's field of vision, the sword light that burst into the sky was sharply retracted in an instant, turning into a little cold light, and it was about to point out a poignant and magnificent blood flower at the center of his eyebrows!

Sonor!

The sound of metal colliding and metal clash resounded in the night sky.

At the moment of life and death crisis, Zuo Lengchan tried his best to block the long sword in his hand in front of his eyebrows, and then began to retreat frantically like crazy.

Bang!

The sword aura overflowed, and at the same time, the sword inherited by the Songshan Sect in Zuo Lengchan's hand actually made a clattering sound.

At the same time, there was also his left hand holding the sword, flesh and bones like quicksand on the seashore, and when the waves rushed, they were scattered everywhere!

"Ah!!h

Zuo Lengchan let out a terrible hissing sound, failed to kill Yue Buqun, but also broke an arm, today can be described as the biggest catastrophe he has encountered in his life!

Back then, when I fought against the director of the Sun and Moon God Sect, I had never suffered such an embarrassing fiasco.

It's not even a fiasco, it's just a one-sided crush!

In Yangzhou City, who is the powerhouse who emitted such a shocking sword aura?

In the Mingzhou Continent, there are only a few kendo powerhouses with such strength.

Is it in Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, who is known as the Sword Saint in the rivers and lakes of Mingzhou?

Or is it Ximen Fuxue, who has been challenging the veteran innate martial artists recently and gradually has the name of the sword god?

But no matter who it is, this is not an existence that he can provoke Zuo Lengzen!

As soon as he thought of this, the speed of his retreat increased instead of slow, and he urged Qinggong to flee into the distance like a madman, for fear that the unknown kendo powerhouse would chase and kill.

……

"Brother, he runs like a dog!"

On the head of the city, seeing Zuo Lengchan's embarrassed and fleeing figure, Song Qian let out a crisp laugh like a silver bell.