"Who is it?" Master Shuiyue suddenly turned around and couldn't help but frown. He had actually seen this person when he arrived, but he didn't know why he had subconsciously ignored this person. It was as if he had forgotten that there was someone else here.
When he saw Song Qingshu's face clearly, he felt that it was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.
Song Qingshu shook his head and sighed, "Master Shuiyue used to be so high-spirited, but now you have to bully some juniors. How embarrassing."
Master Shuiyue finally remembered, "Song Qingshu, you are the Golden Snake King, Song Qingshu!"
But he quickly smiled, "This has nothing to do with you, so please don't meddle." Back in Xiangyang, he had exchanged blows with Song QingShu. Because Song QingShu had just experienced the battle of Mount Wudang and his internal energy was greatly damaged, after a short exchange, he felt that it was difficult to live up to his reputation, so he was not afraid.
"Nothing to do with me?" Song Qingshu didn't deny it. He just looked at the girl and asked, "Little girl, is your surname Li?"
The girl blinked, obviously a bit surprised, "How do you know? My name is Li Wenxiu. "
Song Qingshu didn't answer and continued, "Is your father Li Shouzhong, the Chancellor of Jiangnan Imperial College? Do you have an elder sister called Li Wan who married into the Rongguo Residence and became the Young Mistress? "
"You are from the Rongguo Residence?" Li Wenxiu was overjoyed. She had been away from her hometown for a long time, and now she couldn't help but feel the joy of meeting an old friend in a foreign land. One should know that her elder sister was a typical lady from a respectable family, and wouldn't casually tell others her name like she did. Since this person knew her elder sister's name, they must be quite familiar with each other.
Song Qingshu shook his head, "I am not from the Rongguo Residence, but I have some connections with them, and I am also a friend of your elder sister." After pretending to be Jia Baoyu for so long, he naturally had some connections with the people from the Rongguo Residence and the Ning Residence.
"Friend?" Li Wenxiu had a strange expression. She didn't quite understand this word. One should know that her elder sister was a typical unmarried lady, and wouldn't even talk to men other than her father and husband. How could she have a male friend?
However, she didn't believe that her sister would do anything that would hurt the family's reputation, so she didn't think too much about it.
"So you're a friend of the Golden Snake King. In that case, I'll give the Golden Snake King some face today and let this little girl go." Although the Water Moon Sect was not afraid of him, they did not want to provoke such a powerful enemy, especially when they had offended the Mongolians.
"Since the Great Sect is being so courteous, I won't make things difficult for you. Return the map to her, and this matter will be settled," Song Qingshu said indifferently.
The Shuiyue Great Master was so angry that she laughed. "Song, I don't want to cause trouble. I gave you face, but you're asking for a mile after taking an inch. Who do you think you are?"
Now that he had offended the Mongols, he could only rely on the legendary treasures of the Gaochang Kingdom to live the rest of his life freely. How could he give it up so easily?
Song Qingshu sighed. "I've never liked to kill people, but you just have to keep courting death."
Master Shuiyue laughed coldly. "Surnamed Song, have you been blinded by the praises you've received in the Jianghu over the years? Do you really think that you're invincible? It's not like we haven't fought before. I'm not afraid to tell you that if we really fight to the death, you'll definitely die. "
Song Qingshu's expression was calm. "If you didn't mention it, I would have almost forgotten. Last time in Xiangyang, you even offended me. It's a good time to settle old and new grudges."
Master Shuiyue tilted his head and said in confusion, "Since you've made such a name for yourself in the Central Plains, I don't think you're stupid. But why are you so arrogant now?"
"You think I'm arrogant?" Song Qingshu chuckled. His eyes fell on his shoulder. "Is your shoulder injury healed?"
Master Shuiyue's heart skipped a beat. He stared at him warily. "How did you know I was injured here?"
Song Qingshu slowly stood up. An invisible aura emanated from him. "That sword was stabbed by me. How could I not know?"
When he was sitting there, it was as if he had become one with nature. Master Shuiyue had even directly ignored his existence. But when he stood up, it was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him. He subconsciously took a few steps back. "How is that possible? That's Master Bright Sword of Goryeo, Fu Cailin. How could it be you?"
But this aura and feeling were clearly the same as that night!
Master Shuiyue immediately recalled the fear of that night. He roared and turned into an afterimage, running away with all his might. He was very confident in his lightness skill. Last time, he had relied on it to escape with his life. Although his opponent's swordsmanship was high, his lightness skill might not be as good as his.
Looking at his opponent's distant figure, Song Qingshu sighed. "Last time, my main target was Xu Liewu. That's why I let you escape."
When he said the last word, he had already appeared behind Master Shuiyue. He pressed his palm lightly on his back. Master Shuiyue's entire body shook. Then, he fell to the ground. Because he had rushed too quickly, he even rolled a few times on the ground due to inertia.
A Grandmaster of Dong Ying had died silently at the foot of Qilian Mountain just like that.
Actually, with Master Shuiyue's martial arts, it would not be so easy for Song Qingshu to kill him in a head-on battle. Unfortunately, the last battle had made him terrified. Now, he only knew to run away with all his might, leaving his back to the enemy. If he was facing other people, it would be fine. With his lightness skill, it would be very difficult for others to catch up to him. But how could he run faster than Treading on Sand?
Seeing Song Qingshu return with Master Shuiyue's body, Li Wenxiu's eyes widened in disbelief. "He's dead?" She had seen with her own eyes how Master Shuiyue had restrained the Three Heroes of Lu Liang with just a wave of his hand. His martial arts were like that of a god who had descended to the mortal world. Even her mysterious master was far inferior to him. In the end, such a ghost-like demon had been so easily killed by this young man in front of her?
Song QingShu looked down. "He's dead."
At the side, Su Pu's mouth and tongue were dry. He thought of how he had overestimated himself and wanted to steal his things. Fortunately, Li Wenxiu had stopped him. Otherwise, he would have been dead long ago.
"You're so powerful." The young girl's eyes were filled with little stars, but it was only admiration. It had nothing to do with love. "But why did you bring his body back? It's quite scary." Looking at Master Shuiyue's widened eyes in the dark night, it was very creepy.
"It's useful." Song Qingshu had been having a headache about how to sneak into the Mongolian camp. In the end, Master Shuiyue's appearance gave him the answer. Master Shuiyue's status among the Mongolian guests was not low. At the same time, he was born in Dong Ying, so he was especially eccentric. The guards of his disciples were also dead, so no one would be able to tell the truth. As for the fact that he had run away before, he had a reason to fool them.
The young girl and her companion looked at each other. They could not think of any use for the body. Could it be that he wanted to eat it? All kinds of horrifying scenes appeared in their minds. The faces of the couple turned pale.
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