novelbin Chapter 1872 - 1748: Martial Arts Family
Chapter 1872 - 1748: Martial Arts Family
Upon seeing the Little Sword God in Haidong, he noticed that in the five months they hadn’t met, the Little Sword God’s aura had become even sharper, clearly having reached a higher level of comprehension in the Sword Dao.
After meeting Little Sword God, Song Yun rented a Ford, and driving the car, the two headed towards the estate where the Qi Martial Association was being held.
The estate was unexpectedly large, covering about a dozen acres, and it was built with Golden Splendor, like a wealthy person’s villa.
At the entrance of the estate hung a plaque, covered with a red cloth, leaving one to wonder what was written on it.
However, Song Yun could guess that it likely read "Blood Flow Path."
The more he thought about it, the stranger it seemed—an organization setting its headquarters in a manor was rather unusual.
Just as Song Yun was about to drive into the estate, he received a call—it was from Xia Tian.
"Sister Xia Tian, is there something you need?"
"Someone sent an invitation to you, inviting you to participate in a competition held on August 19 in Haidong."
"Oh, I know. It’s a friend’s joke. You can throw away the invitation."
"Alright."
With that, Song Yun hung up the phone.
He turned to the Little Sword God: "Blood Flow Path sent me an invitation."
The Little Sword God replied, "That’s normal. You’re S, and the power behind you is complex, so you’re definitely within their range of invitation."
"I’m afraid it’s not that simple." Song Yun pinched his chin, deep in thought.
He mused that he was not on friendly terms with Blood Flow Path. Many under its banner had met Jesus because of him.
Moreover, Blood Flow Path’s most famous "Holy Hall" recruited many people, such as the ninjas Song Yun dealt with in RB last time.
In other words, Song Yun was an enemy of Blood Flow Path.
Song Yun explained these matters to the Little Sword God.
After listening, the Little Sword God pondered, "It seems their invitation to you is certainly with ill intent. If you go, it would be like sending a sheep into a tiger’s mouth."
"Not necessarily. Who says Blood Flow Path is the tiger, and I’m the sheep?"
Song Yun chuckled, not worried at all.
Perhaps Blood Flow Path had SS-level experts, but he had also reached SS and possessed a Black Light Sword that could instantly kill an SS expert.
Besides, Golden Dragon Palace wouldn’t ignore an entity like Blood Flow Path, so Song Yun surmised that people from the Golden Dragon Palace would also attend.
When the actual fighting began, with Golden Dragon Palace holding the fort, he wasn’t the least bit worried about getting into trouble.
The car stopped at the estate entrance due to the barrier set up there.
A young man in a black suit, wearing an earpiece, approached with a respectful demeanor and said, "Hello, please show your invitation."
The Little Sword God took out the invitation and handed it to him.
After examining it, the man returned the invitation to the Little Sword God and said solemnly, "Oh, it’s Lord Little Sword God. Please come in."
Then, he turned to Song Yun and said, "Sir, may I see your invitation?"
The Little Sword God said, "He’s with me."
The man replied, "I’m sorry, but an invitation allows only one person to enter, and you cannot bring a companion."
Upon hearing this, Song Yun laughed and pointed to his own face, "Do I look like a companion to you?"
Before the young man could respond, someone smacked the back of his head.
A man in his thirties stood behind him, and before he could turn around, the man said coldly, "This is Mr. Song Yun. What are you doing? Don’t you recognize him? Let him through already."
"Yes, Captain!" The young man responded, opening the barrier at the estate entrance, and said to Song Yun, "I’m sorry, Mr. Song Yun, please forgive me."
Song Yun didn’t say much to the guards and drove the Fiesta into the estate.
The Little Sword God looked back and laughed, "You’ve got quite the reputation, brother. People recognize you wherever you go."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Little Sword God noticed a peculiar grin on Song Yun’s face, as if he had discovered something.
The Little Sword God raised an eyebrow and asked, "What is it, brother? Some hidden truth?"
Song Yun glanced at the rearview mirror, "Look at that captain, there’s a tiny red mole under his left ear."
The Little Sword God glanced back through the rearview mirror, seeing the captain at the entrance looking in their direction.
Upon closer inspection, he indeed noticed a red mole under the captain’s left ear.
Could this red mole have some special significance?
Before he could ask, Song Yun continued, "This man is the leader of the Holy Hall. According to the information Spider Web returned to me, I’ve seen his photo. Although the face wasn’t clear, the red mole under the ear was very distinct. I’m sure this person is the Holy Hall’s leader. Also, he just looked at me with a very unusual gaze."
The Little Sword God said solemnly, "It seems Blood Flow Path intentionally invited you, wanting to keep you here."
"Keeping me won’t be that easy."
Song Yun smiled, parking the car in the parking lot, where every car was a luxury vehicle, the least being a BMW 5 Series, making their car look quite out of place.
Suddenly, Song Yun saw a Lamborghini, a car he was very familiar with—he even recognized the license plate.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t remember whose car it was.
At that moment, a person dressed in a waiter’s uniform approached them and said, "Gentlemen, please follow me. We’ve arranged a room for you."
Song Yun glanced at the Lamborghini one more time, let it go, and followed the waiter into the estate house.
This waiter was unlike the guards at the entrance; the guards were trained, and that captain was an External Strength practitioner.
But this waiter was just an ordinary person.
Upon entering the estate house, Song Yun noticed even more waiters, suggesting that Blood Flow Path had hired outsiders to serve at this Qi Martial Association.