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by Tuoba Liuyun


  "Hmm?"

  Chu Yun turned around.

  "If this old man's vision is not blurry, then what young master used just now was the famous consummate skill of the Central Region Blade Saint Hu Yidao — — Berserk Dragon Blade Art, right?"

  The elder's voice was solemn, he didn't dare to have the slightest hint of blasphemy.

  What kind of joke was this? Who was Hu Yidao? In the central region, he was honored as the Blade Saint. He was an unbridled, arrogant, and unruly individual who did not join any powers. Especially the famous ultimate skill Berserk Dragon Blade Art, which had killed countless sects to the point where they didn't even dare to lift it!

  Chu Yun was shocked, this old man looked ordinary, but his eyes were actually so sharp?

  He was just too excited. He had only performed two moves, yet he was able to recognize it?

  It seemed this old man wasn't simple!

  "I'm sorry, Senior might have recognized wrongly, but I do not know who Hu Yidao is, and I am not a Berserk Dragon Blade Art cultivator either."

  Chu Yun said as he prepared to leave.

  "If this old one can even recognize the fault of the Berserk Dragon Blade Art, then I would have lived this age for nothing!"

  The old man quickly explained: "Don't worry young master, this old one has no ill intentions. Blade Saint has already been missing for many years, and the Berserk Dragon Blade Art has not reappeared for a long time. It is because of this that this old one was so excited to meet you today, I hope that young master does not take offense to it. "

  Chu Yun turned and stared at the old man.

  At first, he felt that the elder was very ordinary. His aura was not strong, and his words were gentle without the slightest bit of temper.

  But in truth, this old man was not simple!

  It was impossible for someone of such a low level to recognize the Berserk Dragon Blade Art at a glance.

  Chu Yun did not comment, which was considered to be tacit agreement.

  He could feel that this old man did not have any malicious intentions, but just his actions alone were not enough to dispel all of his doubts.

  "Teacher, you just said, what kind of saber art is that?"

  The young girl tilted her head in confusion.

  The old man did not reply to the young lady, but looked towards Chu Yun and spoke with a serious tone: "If this old one is not wrong, Young Noble has not reached the Qi Transformation stage yet. To be able to learn Berserk Dragon Blade Art at such a level, it was truly amazing! Eighty years ago, I was guided by Senior Saber Saint a few times, but unfortunately, I was born stupid, and couldn't learn Berserk Dragon Blade Art no matter what … "

  With that, he cupped his fists and bowed deeply: "Senior Saber Saint has helped me. Please greet him! My name is Song Chengjiang, Senior Blade Saint should still remember me! "

  "Song Chengjiang?"

  When Chu Yun heard this name, his expression could not help but change a little.

  In the Da Xia Empire, this name resounded likhunderclap, not a single person did not know of it.

  The principal of the Da Xia Martial House, Song Chengjiang!

  Who would have thought that this ordinary looking old man was actually the principal of Grand Xia's Martial House!

  It was rumored that Song Chengjiang had a strong realm and a special martial soul. When he was young, he showed off his abilities so there were almost no opponents for him. After that, he was invited to become the principal of the Grand Xia's Martial Palace, and this lasted for fifty years.

  Unexpectedly, when Song Chengjiang was young, he actually had dealings with the Blade Saint!

  Chu Yun quickly suppressed the waves of shock in his heart and calmly replied: "Don't worry, I will pass on your intentions to Master."

  The reason he said this was to show that the Sword Saint was still alive.

  If that was the case, then even if Song Chengjiang truly had any thoughts, he could only bury it deep within his heart.

  Although Song Chengjiang didn't look like he had any intentions, at times, it was better to keep his eyes open!

  "Young master is the inheritor of Senior Saber Saint, then even if you are of the same generation as this old man, may I know what your name is?"

  Song Chengjiang was obviously in a good mood, he started to talk a lot, but his tone of voice did not have any airs of arrogance, as though he was as casual as he could be.

  "My name is Chu Yun, I'm from the Chu Clan of Hong An City."

  Chu Yun said with an expressionless face.

  The young girl was dumbstruck as she watched from the side, her cherry lips slightly opening.

  What was the identity of a teacher? This was the principal of the Grand Xia's Martial House! In the entire Da Xia Empire, who didn't know of Song Chengjiang's mighty name? Who didn't know that Song Chengjiang was an old man with great virtue and prestige? Even the Emperor of Da Xia would have to be respectful when meeting his teacher. Those princes and officials wanted to get close to his teacher, but his teacher was too lazy to even glance at them.

  But now, the teacher was actually so respectful to a young man. Even … He was even a bit restrained!

  Especially since his teacher still wanted to spar with him!

  What a joke! If it was true, didn't that mean that this boy who was around his age was about to become his senior?

  No, how can this be!

  In her heart, the young girl felt unspeakably awkward. She snorted and said with extreme dissatisfaction, "Teacher, what are you doing? "This kid isn't even older than me, how can he be your peer?"

  Song Chengjiang said with a stern face, "Yufu, you can't be rude! Chu Yun is the disciple of Senior Blade Saint, it would not be excessive for you to call him senior! "

  "Teacher, I..."

  The girl was angry and anxious, but she did not know what to do. She could only snort coldly and turn her head away to show her protest.

  Chu Yun's gaze fell upon the Thousand Year Blood Dragon Ginseng in the girl's embrace. Smelling the blood type aura that was coming from it, he frowned slightly, "Before this, were you guys trying to capture it all the time?"

  Song Chengjiang immediately laughed: "It's like this, when I was passing Hong An City, this disciple of mine accidentally let the thousand-year Blood Dragon Ginseng escape, so I chased it all the way to this Formless Mountain."

  "So you're saying, the reason why the Formless Mountain demonic beast went on a rampage is because of the thousand-year Blood Dragon Ginseng?"

  Chu Yun's brows tightly knitted together as a cold light flashed across his eyes. He stared at the girl and said: "Then do you know how many people died at the bottom of the Traceless Mountain because you didn't look favorably on the thousand year Blood Dragon Ginseng?"

  It was fortunate that the demonic beasts here could not escape out of the Formless Mountain, otherwise, even Hong An City would be in trouble. Even so, several villages were still destroyed at the foot of the mountain. And all of this was because this girl didn't have a good impression of the thousand-year Blood Dragon Ginseng!

  Ahousand year old elixir, the Blood Dragon Ginseng had already developed its mind. It would flee and be difficult to catch.

  "Is that what I want? I don't want it to run away either! But it just ran away. What else can I do? "

  The girl was angry in her heart, but when she heard Chu Yun's words that seemed to reprimand her, she became angered, like a barrel of gunpowder that was ignited.

  Song Chengjiang immediately came out to smooth things over: "Little brother Chu Yun, although this disciple of mine is spoiled, his nature is not bad. The matter of losing a thousand year old Blood Dragon Ginseng was even more unintentional, as it caused chaos among the demon beasts was not our original intention. To show our sincerity, we are willing to take ouigh-grade pill as compensation! "

  With that, Song Chengjiang took ouill and gave it to Chu Yun.

  Wasn't this old man being too polite?

  However, since th
ere waill here, it was a waste of his time!

  Chu Yun received the pellet, and upon closer inspection, the pellet was yellow in color, round and round, and exuded a delicate fragrance. The most eye-catching thing was the colorful pattern on the pill!

  "Energy Transforming Colorful Pill?"

  Chu Yun was very surprised, he never thought that Song Chengjiang would be so generous.

  "That's right, little brother Chu Yun is naturally talented, it's just that his realm is a little low, and this pill can just happen to make up for the deficiency in his realm."

  Song Chengjiang said with a faint smile, as if he didn't care one bit.

  The Qi Refining Pill waill that Mortal Realm warriors yearned for very much.

  After consuming it, he would be able to make a Mortal Realm disciple at the eighth level break through to the Qi Transformation stage!

  Its value, even among high-grade medicinal pills, would be at the absolute peak!

  For Song Chengjiang to take out sucellet was sufficient to show his sincerity.

  "Teacher, back then I went through great difficulty to get a Rainbow Pattern Qi Pill from you. You kept saying that there was only one pill left, but how are you going to explain it this time?" I am your student after all, and you aren't even willing to give it to me. But now, you actually generously gave one to me.

  The young girl pouted, clearly unhappy.

  Chu Yun raised his head, and looked at her carefully.

  The young girl was not very old, but she was abnormally beautiful. Her clear and smooth hair was casually tied up, and her beautiful eyes were clear and pure likool of lake water. From time to time, a coquettish and willful aura emanated from her body, like a combination of angel and devil.

  "Why are you staring at me? My teacher has even given you the Painted Energy Pill, what else do you want? "

  The girl snorted in displeasure and turned her head away.

  Song Chengjiang watched on and laughed bitterly.

  "Sir Song, I am here to investigate the cause of the chaos. Since I have already found out, I will take my leave …"

  Chu Yun had a very good impression of Song Chengjiang.

  This old man might be of noble standing, but he didn't have the slightest bit of arrogance. His words were easygoing and he was a man of character, making one unable to feel the slightest bit of ill will towards him.

  As for this young lady, her status must have been extraordinary. She wasn'rincess, burincess as well.

  The pampered aura she exuded from her bones would not lie.

  "Little brother Chu Yun, wait a minute, is your home in Hong An City? "Since you're here, it makes no sense for you not to pay me a visit!"

  Hearing that Chu Yun was about to leave, Song Chengjiang became a little anxious.

  He wanted to befriend Chu Yun, so he spoke with a very humble tone and attitude.

  "It can't be, teacher, you still want to pay a visit?"

  The young girl cried out in alarm, feeling like her head was about to go dizzy.

  Chu Yun was also speechless. Wasn't this old man being too modest? With his status as Grand Xia's Martial House's Principal, wouldn't he be the center of attention wherever he went? What need was there to be so polite to him?

  Even if he was the successor of the Blade Saint, even if he was truly proficient, Song Chengjiang had no reason to be so kind to him, right?

  However, since the other party had already said so, Chu Yun could not reject, and could only nod his head in agreement.

  "Then please follow me!"

  Chapter 69 - Murder by Borrowing a Knife

  A huge snow wings eagle flew over from the distance. It flapped its huge wings and a violent wind blew, forming a huge tornado.

  The Snow Winged Condor had an enormous body, and its body was ten meters long. After spreading out its wings, it was over five meters wide.

  It whistled twice before dashing towards Hong An City. It was as fast as lightning, just like an arrow that had just left the bow.

  "Boom!"

  When they were only 10 meters away from the Chu family buildings, the snow wings suddenly stopped. With a flap of its wings, a strong wind blew across the ground, blowing the crowd in the Chu family plaza until they were dizzy and fell onto the ground.

  "What is this!"

  "Whauge Demonic Beast …"

  The crowd fell all over the place. They couldn't even stand properly, and the tables and chairs were all knocked down.

  "Who dares to cause trouble in my Chu family?"

  Old man Chu was still drinking, seeing the wind blowing towards him, his brow suddenly furrowed. With a flick of his wrist, the wine in his cup liquefied intransparent sword qi, shooting towards the Snow Winged Eagle!

  "Father, hold on!"

  Chu Zhoushan suddenly jumped up and slapped out with a single hand. An illusory image of a palm condensed and grasped the Sword Qi of the wine in his hand.

  "Hmm?"

  Old Man Chu's eyes turned serious as he looked majestically at Chu Zhoushan, as if waiting for his explanation.

  "The third prince has arrived!"

  Chu Zhoushan remained expressionless, but he was secretly complaining in his heart. He never thought that after Old Man Chu came out of seclusion, his fighting strength would increase so quickly, and that his palm would almost be pierced by the Sword Qi.

  "Third Prince?"

  Old Man Chu was also startled, and he quickly raised his head to look.

  "What? Don't tell me none of you welcome this prince?"

  Standing on the back of the Snow Winged Eagle was a figure. It was precisely the Third Prince of Da Xia, Xia Yang.

  Xia Yang was dressed in an extravagant brocade robe, with scarlet jade at his waist and yellow satin green boots. His face could be considered handsome, but his complexion was sickly pale, as if his body had been hollowed out by a wine beauty. The corner of his mouth slightly curled up as he looked down at the scene before him with a frivolous gaze.

  "Third Prince! Your Highness!"

  Old Man Chu was a little shocked, quickly standing up and bowing.

  Although the Third Prince did not learn anything, walayboy with a lecherous personality. No matter what, he was still a prince of Da Xia Empire! What did the prince symbolize? It was a symbol of the royal family! Even a family ten times bigger than the Chu Family would have to be respectful to the Imperial Family, let alone the Chu Family?

  Old man Chu couldn't understand. Xia Yang, why would he come here at this time?

  Chu Qingya and Chu Zhoushan looked at each other and smiled slightly. They did not expect Xia Yang to arrive so quickly.

  Xia Yang had a proud smile on his face as he jumped down from the Snow Winged Eagle. With his hands behind his back, he scanned the surroundings, "Your Chu family just finished holding the ancestral worship ceremony right? It's quite lively, isn't it?"

  When he spoke, he spoke arrogantly and arrogantly, but then again, he did have this confidence.

  "Yes, yes."

  Old man Chu could only smile.

  The Chu Clan's celebration, with Xia Yang's arrival, became a supporting role.

  "Third Prince. Your Highness."

  Chu Qingya smiled sweetly and went up to welcome him. "Your presence in our clan really brings light to our humble dwelling!"

  "Junior Sister Qingya."

  A smile flashed across Xia Yang's eyes as he reached out to grab Chu Qingya's hand.

  How shrewd was Chu Qingya to be among the princes and young masters of aristocratic families? She quietly took a step back and said, "Your Highness, this is outside, please show some respect."

  Her voice was captivating. Although it waejection, it felt like a small hand was scratching at one's heart, causing one to feel itchy.

  Xia Yang laughed, his heart rippling with emotions. "I wonder why junior sister Qingya invited me here?"

  Of course, Chu Qingya had already thought of an excuse. She blinked her beautiful eyes and said with a smile, "I don't know why t
he Traceless Mountain near Hong An City has been bustling with all kinds of demon beasts. It's extremely possible that some great treasure has appeared. I wanted to go in and investigate, but I was not strong enough, so I thought of His Highness, the Third Prince. I wonder if His Highness would be willing to accompany me there? "

  As Chu Qingya spoke, her beautiful eyes blinked slightly, instantly revealing a myriad of flirtatious expressions. It made one's entire body unbearably hot and dry.

  "Of course not! As long as junior Qingya wants it, I'll accompany you wherever you go! "

  Xia Yang didn't have much of a plan, and with just a few words, he was completely enchanted by Chu Qingya. He immediately agreed.

  "Your Highness!"

  A middle-aged man who was standing next to Xia Yang frowned. He was about to open his mouth, but Xia Yang directly interrupted him.

  "Kuang Hu, you don't need to worry about what this prince wants to do. As a servant, you only have to obey orders! "

  Kuang Hu was helpless and could only nod.

  She was only stalling for time. Once Chu Yun returned, she would think of a way to cause a conflict between the two of them, and with Xia Yang's personality, he would definitely not let Chu Yun off easily.

  At that time, he would be able to kill someone by borrowing their strength.

  Even old man Chu wouldn't dare stop Xia Yang!

  This was an irreparable difference in status.

  Chu Tiankuo's eyes turned serious. In his heart, he instinctively felt that there was something fishy about this situation.

  Why would Chu Qingya invite Xia Yang to her house for no reason at all? Was it really as she said, going to explore the Mystical Mountain?

  What a joke!

  Chu Tiankuo definitely did not believe that Chu Qingya would have such an elegant and leisurely attitude again.

  Then, what was the purpose of her calling Xia Yang?

  Chu Zhoushan had a belly full of evil tricks, and his ambition to fight for the Patriarch had never been extinguished. Chu Qingya's heart was filled with resentment, and he wished that he could hack Chu Yun inthousand pieces …

  Could it be?

 

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