After muttering a few words, Huang Rong began to pack up her things, this broken place, she couldn't stay for a quarter of an hour.

But the next moment, her figure paused slightly, and her face showed a look of memory.

"That sword aura just now is a little familiar?"

Subconsciously, in her mind, the scene of the cold-faced man who had cheated her on a mastery outside the imperial capital almost sent her away with a red sword qi.

And the sword qi she saw just now was also red, except that it was bigger, thicker and faster, it seemed to be exactly the same!

"No, tens of thousands of miles away, that cold-faced god also came to Yangzhou?"

Thinking of that guy with a strange temperament and thinking about other people's martial arts all day long, Huang Rong's idea of leaving this place became even more determined.

But as she packed her bags and prepared to walk out of the guest room, there was a look of hesitation on her face.

If she just left, the little beggars she knew in Yangzhou might really have no way to live.

Gritting her teeth, she put her luggage back in its place, her face changing many times in a row.

"A few dozen taels of silver will be exchanged for this girl's mastery, how can there be such a good thing in the world!"

Gritting her teeth and taking a deep breath, she stepped out of the room.

"Although that guy has a very bad temperament and his face is as cold as ice, his character is quite reliable.

Last time, he took advantage of the deal, and this time I asked him to help find a few people, he shouldn't refuse, right? ”

"The big deal is to be rejected, people's lives are at stake, you have to give it a try!"

……

In the entire Yangzhou City, if you say who sees Song Xuan's sword most completely, it is definitely a gentleman's sword.

Because the sword light like a red dragon almost grazed his body, and the scorching heat, even with Zixia's internal force to protect his body, there was still an illusion that he was almost squeezed dry.

Falling on the head of the city, he put down Yue Lingshan and Linghu Chong who were holding in his arms, he looked at the sword in Song Xuan's hand blankly, and then looked at Song Xuan with a calm expression.

To be honest, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really wouldn't have been able to connect the incredible sword aura just now with the young man in front of him.

It's so young, it looks like it's twenty years old at most, and it's so outrageously strong.

And what were you doing when you were twenty?

Don't say that Xiaoao Jianghu wiped out the innate with a sword, when he saw his junior sister Ning Zhongze at that time, it seemed that he would blush for a long time, right?

lived half a life, tossed for half a life in order to continue the glory of the Huashan faction, but the result was not as good as the beginning of others, speaking of which, he Yue Buqun is also quite ridiculous!

At this moment, Yue Buqun felt a little broken and broken, and many things he had insisted on for half his life, for the first time, he had a feeling of disillusionment.

This Jianghu is so unreasonable, in front of a real genius, the martial arts you have worked hard for most of your life are not even comparable to other people's fingers.

"Thank you!"

Yue Buqun's voice was hoarse, and he bowed down and bowed heavily to Song Xuan.

At the head of the city, there are city guards looking at this place from a distance, but no one dares to come forward, there are many ways to find death, they don't want to die too gorgeously.

Song Xuan glanced at Ling Hu Chong and Yue Lingshan, who were lying on the ground and fainted.

These two people, when their sword qi passed by the two of them, were stunned by the shock wave generated by the high-speed gallop of the sword qi, and it was estimated that they would not be able to wake up for a while.

Song Xuan looked at Yue Buqun, whose expression was extremely complicated, and said lightly: "This place is not the place to speak, Master Yue will come with me." ”

......

The yamen of a thousand households.

Song Xuan sat on the main seat, and Yue Buqun led Ling Hu Chong and Yue Lingshan, who woke up one after another, and sat in the guest seat.

Song Qian sat on the side with a big grin and shouted outside, "Tea!" ”

Soon, there were two Xuanyi Guard officials with 100 household tokens hanging around their waists, with flattering smiles on their faces, and walked in with tea sets.

After pouring tea for everyone, Song Xuan said: "Such a small thing, just let the people below do it, you don't need to do it yourself." ”

The two hundred households were flattered and said: "I am grateful to the adults for giving us the opportunity to live, and we have always wanted to do something for the adults, even if we can only pour tea and water, we are satisfied." ”

Song Xuan smiled slightly, "It's enough for you to have this intention." I have something to say to a few guests, so stand down! ”

"No!"

After the two hundred households retreated, Yue Buqun's face was a little solemn and said, "Song Shaoxia, are you the thousand households of this thousand households?" ”

"No, I'm just a hundred household titles, and I also serve as the envoy of the Imperial Prison."

"Then ....." Yue Buqun hesitated, "This should be the government of a thousand households, let's sit here, is it appropriate?" ”

"What's inappropriate?"

Song Qian said indifferently: "The thousand households surnamed Fang calculated my brother, and my brother has been imprisoned, and the people have long been cold, and now this thousand households are my brother's territory." ”

"I see!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Yue Buqun's mouth, but the smile was quite unnatural, and even faintly trembling.

This Song Xuan is really a ruthless character, not to mention the outrageous strength, the means are also terrifying, his top boss will kill him when he says it, and he has no scruples at all.

He and his disciples and others received his life-saving grace, if they still dare not know how to lift, I am afraid that today I will not be able to leave this thousand households in Jiangsu and Zhejiang Mansion!

Yue Lingshan couldn't think of these at all, at this moment, she was staring at Song Xuan happily, "You, the sword qi before I fell unconscious, did you cut it out and save us?" ”

"Hmm!"

Song Xuan snorted.

Yue Lingshan was overjoyed when she heard this, although this wicked man was a little unpredictable, he was really reliable and trustworthy at the critical moment.

But the next moment, she felt embarrassed again.

How should she and her father repay her in the future?

With the current situation of the Huashan faction, there are no strong people inside at all, and there is Zuo Lengchan eyeing him outside, even if he wants to repay his kindness in the future, I'm afraid he won't be qualified, right?

At this moment, Yue Buqun suddenly got up and walked to the center of the hall, with a serious expression, "When I ran for my life before, I told Ling Shan and Chong'er that if they could escape, they would come to you for help. Let me tell you, I agreed to the proposal you told Yue before! ”

As he spoke, he bowed down, "Huashan Sect Yue Buqun, I wish to worship the Lord as the Lord!" The Lord has an order, and his subordinates will swear to follow it! ”

Song Xuan stood up with a smile on his face.

Yue Buqun's return to obedience was not unexpected by him.

Because apart from this road, Lao Yue has no other way to live.

Zuo Lengchan does not die for a day, the Huashan faction will not be at peace for a day, and in the case of insufficient strength, Yue Buqun must find a backer for the continuation of the Huashan faction.

But at this moment, Ling Hu Chong, whose injuries on his body had not yet healed, stood up suddenly at this time, staring at Yue Buqun in disbelief,

"Master, I don't agree!"

"You are a well-known gentleman sword in the rivers and lakes, and you are the head of a faction, how can you be the eagle dog of the imperial court?"

"If this matter spreads, won't it be laughed at by the martial arts heroes!?"