Chapter 49 The one surnamed Song pays back my father's order
Chapter 49: Song, give back my father’s life
After a sword energy killed Yang Xiao, Song Xuan did not stay any longer, but turned around and left.
Yang Xiao, even if his father Song Yuanqiao didn't tell him, he would definitely kill him!
The mere fact that Yang Xiao kidnapped Yin Liushu's fiancée and committed adultery was enough for him to kill with a sword!
As for the Wusan people, although their martial arts are not weak, they are not to be feared. Let’s keep them as Zhang Wuji’s thugs in the future!
If there is no one available to his subordinates, it would be strange that Zhang Wuji would raise an army to rebel with his temper!
When he returned to the square, he saw Zhang Wuji fighting with Master Miejie. Outside the square, masters from the four sects of Kunlun, Kongtong, Huashan, and Shaolin were lying or sitting, looking like they couldn't bear it.
Minor injuries.
Obviously, it was Zhang Wuji who injured him.
"Brother!"
Seeing Song Xuan's appearance, Zhou Zhiruo's originally anxious expression suddenly became overjoyed, as if he had found his backbone, and his expression became more relaxed.
One is Zhang Wuji, a Wudang disciple who has known each other since they were young, and the other is her master. If these two have a real fight, no matter who dies, her marriage to Senior Brother Song will probably be severed in the future.
If Zhang Wuji died at the hands of his master, with Taoist Sanfeng's temperament, how could he allow her, a disciple of the Emei Sect, to marry into Wudang Mountain?
And if the master dies, then she will be even more shameless to marry a Wudang disciple!
"How's the situation?" Song Xuan took a look at the battle situation.
At this time, Miejie Shitai was holding the Yitian Sword, and was in the state of blocking the gods and Buddhas from killing the Buddhas. Wherever the Yitian Sword passed, all the weapons were cut off, and Zhang Wuji was running around in pursuit.
I have to say, Yitian Sword is really awesome.
It stands to reason that with Zhang Wuji's mastery of the Nine Yang Divine Art and his ability to practice the fifth level of the Great Shift of the Universe, his combat power is definitely above that of Extinction.
As a result, because he didn't have a handy weapon, he was chased and chopped down by Yitian Sword.
Zhou Zhiruo said: "Originally, the six masters were going to rush forward to annihilate the remnants of the Demon Sect, but Zhuer's husband, Zeng Aniu, stepped in halfway and stopped the masters of the six sects, and even defeated the Shaolin, Huashan and other sects in a row."
As she spoke, she whispered: "Huashan, Kongtong and other sects all have dirty foundations. They have been exposed, and now they have no intention of exterminating the Ming Cult!"
But at this moment, a silver sword light was seen coming through the air, with a sharp whistling sound, and its power was truly astonishing.
However, when Jue was chasing Zhang Wuji, his sword energy was dancing wildly, and one of the sword energy came inexplicably towards Song and Xuan.
At that moment, Song Xuan didn't care whether the sword energy was extinguished intentionally or unintentionally. He hugged Zhou Zhiruo around the waist with his left hand and moved his body. At the same time, he pointed his right hands together into a sword and made a light stroke against the incoming silver sword light.
Tsk!!
The red sword light burst out from Song Xuan's fingertips. Although it was not as powerful as cutting with a sword, its power was still extraordinary. When it collided with the incoming silver sword energy, it actually erupted into a violent clash of gold and iron.
Rubbing sound.
After doing this, Song Xuan released Zhou Zhiruo's weak and boneless waist, then stepped out, leaving a cyan afterimage, and in an instant, he came to the battlefield.
"Master, if you can't catch up, don't chase! It would be bad if you accidentally hurt someone else!"
Miejie's sword energy almost hit Song Xuan, but he knew he was in the wrong, so he immediately sheathed his sword and said: "That boy named Zeng came out to interfere and prevent us from annihilating the demon sect!
Our Emei sect cannot defeat him, and several other sects have also been persuaded by him. What do you think Young Master Song should do about this matter?"
Song Xuandao: "Yang Xiao is dead!"
"Huh?" Miejie's arm trembled and he almost lost his grip on the Yitian Sword, "What did you say?"
"I said Yang Xiao is dead! I killed him!"
"really?"
"When I speak, have I ever made any false statements?!"
"A good death, a good death for a thief!"
Mie Mie was stunned for a moment, then looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. He smiled and started to cry again.
With his extinct temperament, he would never show his sorrow in front of outsiders.
But the hatred between her and Yang Xiao was too great, to the point where they would never stop fighting. Now that she suddenly heard the news that the thief was dead, even though her heart was as hard as iron, it was inevitable that she would be emotionally agitated and unable to control herself.
Miejie walked back crying and laughing while holding the Yitian Sword. She felt unhappy and had no intention of continuing to fight.
Song Xuan also vaguely heard the words "senior brother" and "revenge". I guess he must be eager to return to the mountain gate at this moment to comfort his dead senior brother, right?
Regarding this, Song Xuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Also a crazy person!
Of course, some people are happy, and naturally there are also people who are grief-stricken and crazy.
Not far away, a woman in yellow clothes was seen charging towards Song Xuan with a sword. As she rushed, she cried and cursed: "Song, please give back my father's life!"
"Sister Bu Regret, don't go there!"
But seeing the woman in front of her, Zhang Wuji suddenly appeared beside her and pulled her back.
"Brother Wuji, don't stop me. This man killed my father and I want him to pay for it with his life!"
"Don't go, you can't go!"
Zhang Wuji held her tightly, preventing her from taking a step forward.
Yang Bugui didn't know who the person opposite was, but he knew it all too well.
He was an expert in swordsmanship that even those killing madmen like Jue were afraid of. Even though Zhang Wuji thought he was a great martial artist, he still felt that he was not easy to deal with when he faced this senior brother Song whom he had not seen for many years.
"She called you Brother Wuji!" Song Xuan glanced at the incompetent and furious Yang Buhui, and then looked at Zhang Wuji quietly.
"So Brother Zeng, is it time to tell your true identity now?"
Zhang Wuji hesitated for a moment, looked around, and found that everyone was looking at him, waiting for him to speak, especially the people from the Wudang Sect, whose eyes were filled with eagerness, as if they had already guessed his identity.
At that moment, he stopped covering up and said, "Zhang Wuji, I have met Senior Brother Song."
With that said, he turned around again, looked towards the Wudang Sect's position, then knelt down and bowed to the ground, "Wuji, meet these uncles and uncles!"
"Wuji, are you really Wuji's nephew?"
Yin Liting ran over first and helped Zhang Wuji up, his face already covered with tears.
He has the best relationship with Zhang Wuji's father, Zhang Cuishan, and looks at Zhang Wuji as if he were his own son.
Song Xuan was not very interested in this kind of family recognition drama, but his eyes fell on Yang Buhui, who looked at a loss.
At this moment, Yang Buhui is in a state of confusion. Her father is dead and her mother has died long ago. Now even her brother Wuji, who cares about her, has no time to care about her. What's the point of living for her now?
When she was at a loss, she saw the man surnamed Song opposite her looking at her with a sneer, and even raised his fingers at her provocatively.
"Come on!"
This moment completely made Yang Buhui go crazy, and he rushed forward with his long sword in hand.