Chapter 72 If you have the ability, come and clean me up!
Chapter 72 If you have the ability, come and deal with me!
The sword light dissipated, Song Xuan's green shirt was faintly visible, and his handsome and tall figure appeared in everyone's sight again.
At this moment, he was looking at the sky, and he had a vague feeling that at this moment, he seemed to have a glimpse of the innate realm that he had no access to before.
"Sir!" Lao Liu stepped forward quickly and asked worriedly: "How are you?"
"It's okay, I'm just a little exhausted!"
Killing the two elders Xuanming and Ming with one sword was really refreshing, but it was also really tiring. Now, his body was extremely tired, and he felt like his whole body had been hollowed out.
I saw a shadow flashing in the void, Zhang Sanfeng came to Song Xuan, and said with great satisfaction: "If you reach the innate realm and then use this move, even I am not sure that I can catch it."
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"However, if you don't use this trick until you are certain to die, don't use it in the future!"
Song Xuan's face was a little pale, he nodded and said with a smile: "My level is still too low. It's too reluctant to perform this move. I can't control it perfectly. There are still many areas that need to be improved!"
Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly and turned to look at the two elders Xuan Ming on the ground.
The chests of these two top masters in the world had been pierced at this time, blood was gurgling in their chests, and their eyes still had a look of disbelief until they died.
It seemed that even on their deathbed, they could not believe that the two of them, who had been in the world for decades, died at the hands of a young third-generation disciple of the Wudang Sect.
"These two people are extremely famous in the Western Region, and they are almost unstoppable. Even if they later entered the martial arts in the Central Plains, they swept through all the masters in the martial arts world. They gradually built up an invincible momentum and gradually touched the threshold of innateness!
It's a pity that they had evil intentions. Ten years ago, on my 100th birthday, I touched Mount Wudang and was injured by my palm, which shattered their belief in invincibility.
Once their faith is broken, their path to the innate realm is cut off!"
Zhang Sanfeng looked at the dead two elders Xuan Ming and felt quite emotional.
The few people who had the most hope of entering Xiantian in the world at that time have now come to an end.
The leader of the Ming Cult, Yang Dingtian, cuckolded Gao Zhu and died with hatred;
The heroine Guo Xiang, the founder of Wudang, was hated by her country and family, could not love her, and could not get rid of her obsession. She sat in Mount Emei;
Taoist Baishu committed many evil deeds, but he, Zhang Sanfeng, chased him thousands of miles away and put an end to it with his own hands.
Today, two of Taoist Baishu's disciples, Xuanming and Xuanming, were also terminated at the hands of his third generation disciples of the Wudang Sect.
An era of martial arts has come to an end!
The era of young people has completely begun!
"These two people can be considered representatives of the martial arts era. Bury them instead of exposing their bodies to the wilderness!" Zhang Sanfeng sighed slightly.
"good!"
Naturally, Song Xuan would not lose his temper with a dead man, so he nodded to Lao Liu.
Afterwards, several guards in green carried the bodies of Mr. Xuan Ming into the woods and found a suitable place to dig a hole and bury them.
Returning to Jinling City, Song Xuan slept in the mansion for two days and two nights before waking up.
Fortunately, Zhang Sanfeng was in charge of the mansion and blocked the visiting civil servants such as Li Shanchang from outside on the grounds that his disciple was practicing martial arts.
Otherwise, if they find out that Song Xuan went out on an adventure again, or even lost his strength to the point where he needs sleep to recover, there will inevitably be a lot of nagging from Shang Shu.
When he woke up, feeling refreshed, Song Xuan first paid his respects to his great master, and then summoned Lao Liu.
"Nothing happened in the past two days, right?"
"Don't worry, young master, everything in Jinling City is going according to plan. But yesterday, the Tsing Yi Guards conducted a large-scale search outside the city and found traces of the assassin's presence in a house.
But when we checked there, the building was empty and the other party had already left."
As he spoke, he handed over a letter and said, "I only found such a letter on the table."
Song Xuan took a look and saw several beautiful handwriting written on it - Song Gongzi personally signed it!
"Open it!"
After receiving the order, Lao Liu quickly opened the envelope, took out the letter inside, and then handed it to Song Xuan.
Song Xuan glanced casually.
"Song, you are so powerful that you even invited Zhang Sanfeng to come out!"
"If I can't play with you, I, Zhao Min, will admit my defeat. If you have the ability, come and deal with me!"
Song Xuan chuckled, "It seems that this girl is not convinced!"
"She probably thought that Xuan Ming Er Lao died at the hands of Master Sanfeng, right?" Lao Liu guessed.
Song Xuan said nonchalantly: "Don't worry about her for the time being. The two strongest cards in her hand are gone. Even if she still has any means, she no longer has the right person to use them!"
Martial arts masters are not just weeds on the roadside, they can be found casually.
Masters of the level of Xuan Ming Er Lao are rare in the whole world. If they are dead, they are really dead. It is very difficult to find them again.
"By the way, is there any news from Jiangxi?"
Lao Liu shook his head, "The Qingyi Guards are relatively weak in Jiangxi, and there has been no news of the assassination of Xu Shouhui and others!"
Song Xuan frowned and said, "How many people are there in the Qingyi Guards now?"
"Since the capture of Jinling, the Qingyi Guards have expanded, and their number is now about 10,000!"
Song Xuan shook his head and said: "It's not enough, continue to accept people. We can try to accept strange people and strangers from the folk, and those with special abilities. Let's expand it to 30,000 people first!"
Song Xuan planned to use the Tsing Yi Guards as the Jin Yi Guards of the Ming Dynasty in the future, but he was a little dissatisfied with their current strength.
Could it be that the sixth prisoner said: "Sir, the selection of our Tsing Yi Guards is extremely strict. The 10,000 Tsing Yi Guards are all warriors who have cultivated their internal strength. These are the ones I specially selected from each army.
Thirty thousand people, this is a bit difficult."
"That's your problem. If you have any difficulties, just figure it out on your own. If you need any cooperation, report it to the Ministry of the Interior. If they stop you, come to me!"
Song Xuan smiled lightly and said: "As the future emperor's personal army, if we can't even gather 30,000 people, that would be too shabby!"
Hearing the words "the emperor's personal army", Lao Liu trembled and immediately bowed and said: "I understand, please rest assured, young master, I humbly promise to complete the mission!"
While the two were talking, there were rapid footsteps outside the hall, and then Qianhu, a guard in green clothes, walked quickly and stood outside the door.
"Come in!" Song Xuan said.
The visitor entered the hall and bowed to Song Xuan in a somewhat reserved manner, "Commander!"
Then, he looked at Lao Liu and said, "Commander, there is a letter from the Qingyi guards from Jiangxi!"
Lao Liu took the letter and opened it directly. After making sure there was no problem, he handed it to Song Xuan.
Song Xuan browsed through it quickly and said with a smile: "Master Miejie is indeed amazing. Xu Shouhui and Chen Youliang are dead. The Jiangxi rebel army is leaderless and completely in chaos.
Our neighbor to the west is no longer a threat for the time being, but we are free to deal with Liu Futong and Guo Zixing in the north first!"