That crazy Jiang Qiulian was locked up, but Su Xin was still a little annoyed.
When he first joined the Six Fan School, he had already predicted that this day would come. His identity as the imperial court's dog was basically on the opposite side of the various martial arts powers.
Although a portion of the people knew that the so-called imperial court and the martial arts sects actually had the same meaning, the two sides only had different interests.
However, there were still a few people who could understand this point. At the very least, to most of the righteous sects, Su Xin's status as the imperial court's dog was second only to those of the demonic sects.
Su Xin looked at Xie Zhiyan and said, "Although Xin'er is willing to stay in the Sword Fighting Sect, looking at the current situation, I am still a little worried.
Jiang Qiulian is a paranoid lunatic, then will your Sword Fighting Sect still have such a person? Will the other people's struggle for power also hurt Xin'er? "
It turned out that the reason why Su Xin was at ease leaving Xin'er in the Sword Fighting Sect was because there were fewer battles for power in the Sword Fighting Sect.
But from the looks of it, the Sword Fighting Sect would not be able to escape this kind of ending. As the Sword Fighting Sect gradually recovered, there were more and more disciples in the sect, and all sorts of struggles for power were inevitable.
Xie Zhiyan said softly: "Don't worry about that, things like fighting for power and profit will indeed happen, but it will not affect Xin'er. Don't forget who Xin'er's master is."
Chu Bufan also said: "That's right, little Xin'er is Senior Brother Meng's disciple, who in the entire Sword Fighting Sect would dare to touch her?
Don't look at how that woman was clamoring to cripple Xin'er's martial arts just now, she only dared to say it. With her senior brother standing in front of her, she didn't even dare to fart.
The power in her hands was given to her by her senior brother. Now that her senior brother wanted to take it back, no one could stop him.
The Limitless Sword Master had indeed sacrificed a lot for the Sword Fighting Sect, but the other two Sword Masters had also sacrificed themselves.
All these years, she had held the power of the Sword Fighting Sect as compensation. However, now that the Sword Fighting Sect was going to return to the martial arts world and let Senior Brother Meng take charge of the sect, no one in the Sword Fighting Sect could stop him.
You are not a disciple of the Sword Fighting Sect, so you do not know the prestige of Senior Brother Meng in the entire Sword Fighting Sect.
Back then, after the battle with the Chasing Corpse Sect, our Sword Fighting Sect almost fell out of the Five Sword Sects, and all sorts of thieves and thieves appeared one after another, wanting to step on our Sword Fighting Sect. It was Senior Brother Meng who single-handedly turned the tide and protected our Sword Fighting Sect's position.
Therefore, as long as Senior Brother Meng is still in the Sword Fighting Sect, you don't have to worry about Little Xin'er. "
Chu Bufan's words didn't move Su Xin. He just looked at Xin 'er and said, "Xin' er, are you still willing to stay in the Sword Fighting Sect?"
Xin'er thought for a moment and nodded. She was not afraid of being wronged in the Sword Fighting Sect, she just did not want to cause trouble for her brother.
Su Xin sighed in his heart, and said to Xie Zhiyan: "Miss Xie, I'll leave Xin 'er in your hands. I only hope that she will not suffer any grievances in the Sword Fighting Sect, otherwise, even if I am weak, I will definitely go to the Sword Fighting Sect to seek justice."
Xie Zhiyan said: "Don't worry about that, Xin 'er is not only your sister, she is also my junior sister, Master's disciple. In the Sword Fighting Sect, no one would dare to let her suffer any grievances."
Su Xin nodded his head: "Alright, I'll leave Xin 'er to you guys, I won't stay any longer."
Xin 'er pulled on the corner of Su Xin's clothes and said reluctantly: "Big brother, are you leaving now?"
Xie Zhiyan also said: "You don't have to be in such a hurry, you can stay in the Sword Fighting Sect for a few more days."
Su Xin shook his head: "Forget it, I still have some official business to take care of in Jiangnan Road, so I have to rush back to take care of it."
Actually, Su Xin had originally wanted to stay in the Sword Fighting Sect for a few more days, but after what happened, he instantly lost the interest.
Although Jiang Qiulian had been ordered to reflect on himself by Meng Jingxian, today's matter would definitely spread out.
Jiang Qiulian had been in charge of the Sword Fighting Sect for so many years. Although he could not defeat Meng Jingxian's prestige, he would definitely have a few trusted aides.
Furthermore, as the widow of the Limitless Sword Master, the other disciples of the Limitless Sword Master would definitely stand on her side.
If Su Xin were to stay in the Sword Fighting Sect any longer, it would be troublesome if he were to bump into these people and have some verbal conflicts with them, so Su Xin might as well not stay any longer.
Under Xin 'er's reluctant gaze, Su Xin left the Sword Fighting Sect and prepared to return to Jiangnan Road.
He was not in a hurry to deal with the official business of Jiangnan Road. With Huang Bingcheng and the others handling it, nothing big would happen. However, he had to report the matter of snatching the Scarlet Fire Dragon Sword to the Hades.
Previously, when Judge Cui asked Su Xin to take the Scarlet Fire Dragon Sword, he did not tell Su Xin what the story behind it was. However, when the people from the Celestial Court hid in the shadows to snatch it, Su Xin finally realized that this Heavenly Soldier that had already lost its artifact spirit was definitely not that simple.
Any mission issued by the Hades would definitely be a major event that could affect the Hades. To be able to attract the attention of the Hades, this meant that there must be a major secret behind this Heaven level weapon that had lost its artifact spirit.
Su Xin had heard of the origin of the Scarlet Fire Dragon Sword. Its owner was the sword of the former 'Nine Flames Sword Sage' Nangong.
'Nine Flames Sword Sage' Nangong was an existence in the Yang Spirit Realm who had fallen five hundred years ago. He was once ranked third on the Terrestrial Rankings and was also a Rogue Cultivator. Like Su Xin, he was an expert who came from the South.
At that time, Xiangnan was not as good as it was now. The Zhou Kingdom had only been established in Xiangnan for more than three hundred years. During this period, the Zhou Kingdom had opened up a trade route with the Central Plains, which gradually made Xiangnan and the other Southern Barbarians prosperous. Martial arts also gradually flourished.
Five hundred years ago, Xiangnan was a veritable barbarian land. There were not even a few prefectures. The entire Xiangnan was almost the world of those barbarians who ate raw meat and drank blood.
'Nine Flames Sword Sage' Nangong came out of Southern Barbarians at that time.
When he came to the Central Plains, he had the strength of the Early Stage of the Divine Transformation Realm. He was arrogant and mysterious, and he only called himself Nangong. However, no one knew whether his surname was Nangong or Nangong.
Later, 'Nine Flames Sword Sage' Nangong traveled all the way in the Central Plains and cultivated to the peak of the Yang Spirit Realm. It was said that he went into seclusion in an attempt to break through to the True Martial Realm, but then he died.
In fact, this was a very normal resume. Almost all rogue cultivators who had reached his level of cultivation would have made the same choice. However, the only thing that was not normal was why the Underworld would go through so much effort to find Nangong's sword.
If it was because of the inheritance left behind by 'Nine Flames Sword Sage' Nangong, then it was too unreliable.
Right now, Meng Po and Houtu in the Hades were not inferior to 'Nine Flames Sword Sage' Nangong.
Unable to understand this, Su Xin stopped thinking about it and rushed straight back to Jiangnan Path.
After galloping for a few days, Su Xin was almost out of Jiannan Path. However, it just so happened that the sky was turning dark and it was raining heavily. Therefore, Su Xin did not continue on his journey. Instead, he randomly found an inn in the nearby prefecture capital to stay.
When he opened the door of the inn, there were quite a lot of people inside. Most of them were passers-by or Martial Artists who were trapped in the rain and had no choice but to rest in the inn.
As soon as Su Xin entered, he attracted the attention of many Martial Artists.
As martial artists, the things that they could see were naturally different from ordinary people.
Others only saw that Su Xin was a passerby taking shelter from the rain, but they could tell that Su Xin, who did not reveal any aura, was definitely an expert.
It was raining heavily outside, but he didn't have any rain gear on him, not even a drop of water on his shoes. It was obvious that his inner force had reached a certain level, causing the rain to bounce off his body before it could even touch him.
The waiter in the inn hurriedly came up and asked, "Sir, may I ask if you're here for a meal or to stay in the inn?"
Su Xin tossed a silver ingot to the waiter and said, "Bring me the signature dishes of your inn first, then tie up my horse and feed it with the best fodder."
When the Martial Artists in the inn saw the scarlet Flame Colt outside the door, they were even more convinced that Su Xin had an extraordinary background.
Ordinary Martial Artists would not be able to get their hands on a Flame Colt that was specially produced in the Western Regions.
The waiter weighed the silver ingot in his hand and found that it was at least ten taels. A trace of joy immediately appeared on his face, but then he cautiously said, "My apologies, sir. Due to the heavy rain outside, our inn did not go out to buy anything. The ingredients are somewhat lacking, so we are unable to make some of our signature dishes."
Su Xin waved his hand and said, "It's fine, just pick the expensive ones."
The waiter agreed and immediately instructed the kitchen to prepare the dishes.
After Su Xin sat down, some of the Jianghu people wanted to come over to chat and get to know him.
It was a pity that Su Xin was unhappy in the Sword Fighting Sect and was in a bad mood. His body naturally emitted an unapproachable aura, causing some of the Martial Artists present to not dare to approach him.
After a while, the waiter brought the food to Su Xin.
The inn was not a restaurant, so they would not prepare too many ingredients.
Therefore, the waiter only served a large pot of rice to Su Xin. On top of it was a layer of oily pork belly with a rich sauce. There were also two chicken legs and some side dishes that looked very appetizing.
In terms of food, Su Xin was not picky. Furthermore, for precelestial martial artists, not to mention one or two meals, even if they were hungry for a few days, it would be fine. In any case, precelestial martial artists had long passed the stage of refining energy into Qi.
Su Xin took a bite and realized that the chef of the inn was not bad. The pork belly was fat but not greasy, the sauce was rich, and the side dishes were also refreshing and delicious.
Just as Su Xin was halfway through his meal, the door of the inn was violently pushed open. Immediately, a gust of wind and rain blew into the room, causing everyone in the inn to shiver and reveal a trace of anger on their faces.
Su Xin also frowned. He released his Innate Qi and blocked the raindrops that were about to blow into his food.
At this moment, five black-clothed Martial Artists walked in from the entrance of the inn.
The leader was a beautiful woman in her twenties. Her eyebrows were like crescent moons, and her almond-shaped eyes always carried a smile that could be either angry or happy. Her black tight-fitting Martial Artist uniform accentuated her curvaceous figure to the fullest.
Beauties always had privileges. The moment they saw this woman, the people of the Jianghu who wanted to stand up and curse in anger all sat down again.
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