Fu Jun came out of the broken window of the boat and crossed the river about four feet away like a big bird flying into the sky.
In the world of martial arts, anyone who can do this is already a first-rate master.
Fu Jun not only did it, but he also did it while holding two people in his hands. This is evident from his strength.
"Where to go?"
An angry shout came from the other side of the Yangtze River, and it was still clearly audible from a distance of dozens of feet.
The depth of this man's inner strength is simply breathtaking.
But the angry shout failed to stop Fu Jun. In a flash, Fu Jun had disappeared into the mountains.
Just at this time.
A man stumbled out of the cabin. His clothes were a little messy and he looked like he had fallen asleep, but suddenly he hurriedly put on another piece of clothing and ran out.
But even so, he still couldn't hide his handsomeness.
"Uncle Clan, Miss Fu, where is Miss Fu?"
"Teacher, how unbecoming is it to be in such a panic! Hurry up and put on your clothes!"
Song Lu frowned.
Song Shidao fiddled with his clothes twice and asked quickly.
"Uncle Clan, where is Miss Fu?"
"Gone! Gone far now!"
"Leaving?"
Song Shidao was shocked.
"Uncle Clan, how could you let her go like this? What if she can't do it! I have to find her!"
"Teacher!"
Song Lu pressed Song Shidao's shoulder and held him in place.
"They are the prisoners captured by Yu Wenhua and under the Holy Order. We have done our utmost to be benevolent and righteous by not handing them over."
"But"
"Shidao! She is a foreigner!"
Song Lu's voice couldn't help but become a little louder.
"Have you forgotten? I, the Song Dynasty, strictly prohibit intermarriage with other races! If your father finds out, he will beat you to death!"
The Lingnan Song Dynasty clan is one of the four most famous clan clans in the world today.
Among the four great clans, the other three clans are all mixed with Hu people's ancestry, but the Song clan has always adhered to the tradition and strictly prohibited intermarriage between the tribesmen and non-Han people.
Because of this, the Lingnan Song Clan has always been regarded as the orthodox Han nationality.
Song Shidao's father is Song Que, the current leader of the Song Clan and known as the world's best swordsman, the 'Heavenly Sword'!
Song Que has always been extremely concerned about the words "Han orthodoxy". If Song Shidao was really rebellious and wanted to marry a foreign woman, Song Que would really beat him to death!
"I"
As soon as Song Que's name was mentioned, Song Shidao immediately shrank.
Since he was a child, he has been deathly afraid of his father, who is as majestic as a mountain. Even now that he has grown up, he does not dare to have any disobedient thoughts.
Whoosh!
On the river.
A black shadow flew past.
The black shadow seemed to be stepping on the water, moving very fast. In the blink of an eye, it had already crossed half of the river and headed towards the left bank.
"It's Yu Wenhuaji!"
Song Shidao exclaimed.
"He must be chasing Miss Fu! No, I have to go."
"stop!"
Song Lu held him down again, this time with an angry look on his face.
"Shidao! Are you crazy? For a woman? Do you know who that is? That's Yu Wenhuaji! There are countless masters in the world! Do you want to die after chasing her?"
"But, Uncle Clan, I don't want, I don't want Miss Fu to die!"
Song Shidao suddenly fell down, his face full of sadness.
This was the first time that he was so moved by a woman.
Song Lu sighed and said.
"Master, a man, what does a woman mean to you? You are the fourth son of the Lingnan Song Dynasty, so you should take important matters as your priority!"
Song Shidao didn't say anything, he just stood there and stared blankly at the other side of the river.
As he watched, a figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
He thought he was dazzled.
How could a figure suddenly appear on the deserted river?
But soon, he realized that he was not dazzled.
Because that figure was walking towards them!
"Uncle Clan, look"
Song Lu followed Song Shidao's finger and his pupils suddenly shrank.
That man, he was actually floating on the river!
Is it because of his unique Qinggong?
Or just rely on strength?
Fortunately for the former, although he has never heard of similar Qing Kung, the world is so vast that it is full of wonders, and it is not impossible to have such a Qing Kung.
But if it's the latter
Could it be that his strength has reached the level of a great master?
How is this possible!
There are only three known great masters in the entire world!
Even his clan brother, Song Que, who is known as the world's best swordsman, the 'Heavenly Sword', as far as he knows, is still one step away from becoming a grand master.
How could this man, who looked like he was only in his early twenties, be a great master?
"That's right! He can't be a great master. He can levitate on the river just because his Qinggong is unique."
When Song Lu was saying this in his heart.
The figure had already arrived in front of them.
"I'm down there, I wonder how you call them?"
While Fang Mu was speaking, he had already fallen onto the board of the ship.
"Please forgive me for coming uninvited!"
He cupped his hands.
Although he had just come to this world, his current body was the result of his transformation. After learning from the system that this was the world of Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, he secretly adjusted his hair and clothes.
It still looks a little strange, but it finally doesn't seem too abrupt.
It's just that the hand-holding action is very non-standard.
Forget it, don’t worry about these details!
"Hello, Mr. Fang, Lingnan Song Clan, Song Lu is polite!"
Song and Lu were courteous and considerate, but did not approach, and specifically named the "Lingnan Song Clan", obviously wanting to gain a head start.
He didn't know the details of Fang Mu. He thought about all the characters he knew in his mind, but none of them could match Fang Mu.
It is better to be cautious when dealing with unknown people.
"Hello, Mr. Fang, Lingnan Song Clan and Master Song are now polite!"
Song Shidao also bowed.
Although he was still grieving in his heart at this moment, he behaved gracefully and was worthy of being a disciple of the Lingnan Song clan.
‘Silver Beard’ Song Lu?
Song Shidao, the son of Song Que?
Fang Mu raised his eyebrows slightly.
So, I am now at the beginning of the plot?
Has Mr. Fu been here?
Fang Mu thought about it and wanted to investigate and verify his guess.
But as soon as his telekinesis was released.
Song Lu and Song Shidao immediately tensed up their bodies, and their whole bodies were full of energy.
"Mr. Fang, don't you know if Song has offended you? If so, Song will apologize to you here!"
Song Lu put his hand behind his back and made a secret gesture.
The people of the Song Dynasty, who were already on guard because of Yu Wenhua's arrival, immediately fixed their eyes on Fang Mu.