Chapter 1871 - 1747: The Eccentric Sect (Part 2)
Chapter 1871 - 1747: The Eccentric Sect (Part 2)
Song Yun said: "He was too weak. I originally wanted to spare him, but who knew he was so useless that he was killed by just one move."
"One... one move and he’s dead?!"
Wang Wa had a disbelieving expression. Even if Qinghu was weak, he was still an SS-level master. How could he be killed in just one move?
His eyes shifted, and he questioned: "Since you killed Qinghu? Why was no body found at the scene by the officials?"
"You suspect I let Qinghu go?" Song Yun’s face turned cold as he turned around and began walking towards the Song Family, saying: "We have nothing more to discuss. Besides, let me tell you, the Poker group might be stronger than you think. This is the only useful information."
"Song Yun..."
Wang Wa was still calling after him, but Song Yun ignored him and went straight back to the Song Family.
"The Hall Master was right, the disciple taught by Senior Yaksha, master and disciple are indeed alike, neither has a good temper."
Wang Wa felt a wave of frustration, shook his head helplessly, didn’t follow, and turned to leave.
However, he sent a message to Song Yun, advising him not to go abroad for a while. The Poker group would definitely want to kill him, so staying in Huaxia would be safer.
At least there are many masters in Huaxia, not just anyone would dare to make a move.
Song Yun had just entered the Song Family when he received this message. After reading it, he smirked and said: "Old Wang, you still have a bit of conscience."
...
Las Vegas.
"What, Qinghu was killed!"
Receiving this news, Qingyang was shocked and couldn’t believe his ears.
"How could this be, Song Yun is just an S-level person, how could Qinghu be killed by him?"
Qingyang pondered for a long time, only coming to one conclusion, that Song Yun’s master Yaksha accompanied him, and it was Yaksha who killed Qinghu.
Otherwise, Song Yun could never defeat Qinghu.
Even if Song Yun had advanced to SS level, he couldn’t beat Qinghu since Qinghu’s strength was very powerful, far beyond an ordinary SS could defeat.
"Damn, lost another great general, Song Yun, I will definitely have you dead!"
Qingyang gritted his teeth in anger, taking a long time to calm down.
He looked at the distant mountains outside the villa, his eyes filled with hope, murmuring: "Just need half a year, the Poker group will make the ranking list, by then, even the Golden Dragon Palace will be unable to resist. Song Yun, I will definitely kill you myself then! And that person, once you drove me out of Huaxia, this time, I will make a comeback, make you my prisoner, become my slave."
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The Small Gathering Spirit Array in the Song Family was very effective, and Song Yun’s cultivation was progressing rapidly.
He was eager to break through again to reach a completely new realm.
So except for sleeping, eating, teasing the girls, and taking Little Gangbeng for a walk, he spent all the time on cultivation.
That day, while he was cultivating, the voices of the girls rang out in the courtyard.
"Ah! Little Sword God!"
"Where is Brother Yun, is he here?"
"He’s in the room."
Hearing the voices, Song Yun couldn’t focus on cultivation any longer and quickly opened the door and walked out.
Only to see Little Sword God standing there in the courtyard, a sword strapped to his back, a faint smile on his lips, looking at Song Yun with excitement in his eyes.
"Haha, Little Sword God, you have returned as a king?"
Song Yun laughed heartily and stepped up to give Little Sword God a big hug.
At that moment he was very happy, but when he felt Little Sword God’s empty right arm, he still felt a bit heartbroken.
Little Sword God seemed to know what Song Yun was thinking and said: "Brother Yun, I’m fine. Now my swordsmanship with the left hand is stronger than the right."
Song Yun’s eyes lit up and he asked: "You found that senior?"
Little Sword God nodded with a smile and said: "That senior is my master."
Hearing that Little Sword God had successfully become a disciple, Song Yun was also happy for him, taking him into the living room and said: "Tell me, what did you experience after you left?"
Little Sword God said: "When I found that senior, I was still injured, and due to exhaustion, I fainted in front of him without even speaking. Then he took me back, healed me, and told me to leave. But I didn’t go, immediately kneeling down to take him as my master."
"At first, he didn’t want to, saying he wasn’t interested in taking on disciples. So I kept kneeling in front of his door for five days and then fainted. He saved me again, told me to leave. This kept repeating for a month, and he finally was moved by my sincerity and accepted me as his disciple."
"After becoming a disciple, the master was very good to me, teaching me all his life’s skills, and using all his collected elixir pills on me. Now I have reached S level, if I meet Tang Xiaoyun again, he definitely couldn’t beat me."
Song Yun said joyfully: "You’re good, actually reaching S level. But finding Tang Xiaoyun might not be so easy, that guy could be hiding somewhere."
Little Sword God said: "I already have news on him, in five months, there will be a Qi Martial Association held in Haidong, organized by a sect, and Tang Xiaoyun has joined that sect, he will show up then."
"Which sect?" Song Yun asked.
Little Sword God said: "Blood Flow Path."
"Blood Flow Path!"
Hearing Little Sword God mention that name, Song Yun raised his eyebrows and said: "Blood Flow Path is not a good thing, they have been up to a lot of tricks, some overseas villains are controlled by their people. They are actually going to hold a Qi Martial Association, aren’t they afraid of being taken down by the major sects at that time?"
Little Sword God said: "I don’t know about that, but Blood Flow Path invited many masters. But I heard from the master, most of the sects won’t participate. If they do, they’ll send juniors, it seems everyone doesn’t want too much interaction with Blood Flow Path."
"Of course, if Blood Flow Path were a good thing, it wouldn’t have been eradicated by Emei back then." Song Yun pondered and said: "By the way, what does this Qi Martial Association of Blood Flow Path mean?"
Little Sword God said: "According to the master, it is Blood Flow Path planning to make a comeback, specifically to hold a grand ceremony to notify various forces in Huaxia and showcase Blood Flow Path’s current strength."
Song Yun’s eyes lit up: "So they intend to showcase their martial force?"
Little Sword God nodded and said: "Pretty much."
Upon hearing this, Song Yun became interested, clapping his hands and said: "Great, since that’s the case, I’ll go with you then."
Little Sword God smiled and said: "I’m going to kill Tang Xiaoyun, what are you going for?"
Song Yun said: "There might be a good show to watch, I’m going to watch the fun."
"What do you mean, Brother Yun, do you know some inside story?" Little Sword God asked curiously.
Song Yun said: "Blood Flow Path has been doing things that some people won’t tolerate. When the time comes, someone will naturally cause trouble for Blood Flow Path. As for the outcome, it depends on how strong Blood Flow Path is. Since Blood Flow Path dares to be so ostentatious, I guess there must be SS-level masters among them."
Little Sword God said: "I don’t think so, after all, Shaolin, Wudang, Emei and other major sects have only a few SS-level masters, Blood Flow Path is just a small sect making a comeback, how could they have SS-level masters to back them up."
Song Yun said: "If there aren’t any SS-level masters, then Blood Flow Path is doomed. But I think they wouldn’t be so foolish to hold a Qi Martial Association just to court death."
Little Sword God said: "I don’t care about that, my target is just to kill Tang Xiaoyun."
Song Yun laughed and said: "Rest assured, I’ll help you clear any obstacles, you just focus on killing Tang Xiaoyun."
They chatted for a while longer, and then Xia Tian prepared the meal and called everyone to eat.
Little Sword God stayed at the Song Family for a few days, still getting up earlier than the chickens, spending all day practicing swordsmanship.
Song Yun observed and found that Little Sword God’s skills had indeed greatly increased; dealing with Tang Xiaoyun was definitely not a problem.
After five days, Little Sword God bid farewell and left, intending to return to his master’s side.
Song Yun continued his cultivation life, and five months passed in a flash.
In these five months, the Poker group didn’t trouble him, everything was calm and peaceful.
During this period, he had hoped to see Master Bei and Juan Mao, but hadn’t expected these two to vanish like they fell off the face of the earth, with no news at all.
Little Sword God sent a message, saying the Qi Martial Association would be held in five days, at a manor near the outskirts of Haidong.
Speaking of which, most sect addresses are on mountains, in remote places. Blood Flow Path choosing a manor for their opening ceremony is indeed quite eccentric.
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