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Chapter 018 The Young Master (Part 1)(1/2)

"..."

Looking blankly at the backs of Yue Yuan and Fu Junma as they left, Song Shidao murmured speechlessly.

When the other party stood up and left, the way Fu Junma carried the sword frame made Song Shidao even more shocked. You must know that Fu Junma is Fu Cailin's eldest disciple, but now he is willing to carry the sword for Yue Yuan. Such an approach

It was really difficult for Song Shidao to understand.

Song Shidao couldn't figure out why.

Is it because of the opponent's sword?

Song Lu also squinted his eyes. Unlike Song Shidao who did not understand Fu Junma's thoughts, Song Lu was not affected by his personal perception. In his heart, he admired Yue Yuan who had already left.

He is a master of swordsmanship and can also impress Fu Cailin's great disciple. Such a young man is truly remarkable.

At this time, Liu Jing's sultry posture had subsided, and her eyes were bright.

"This son-in-law is very interesting!"

Looking away from the back of Fu Junma who was carrying the sword, Liu Jing stretched out her jade hands and gently tied the hair around her ears, and then sighed to Song Lu next to her: "In this world, there is no one who uses a sword.

There is one more young master!"

"I just don't know how strong this young master-in-law is, but if he can convince that Fu Junma, his skills must be very terrifying!"

As Song Lu's concubine, Liu Jing is naturally well-informed, and her own martial arts skills are not bad, but just now she felt the oppression that was as deep as ice and as ethereal as clouds on her body.

It really made Liu Jing think that she had met the head of the family - Heavenly Sword Song Que.

Therefore, combined with her own feelings just now, Liu Jing said the word horror.

"yes!"

Song Lu agreed with the words of his concubine Liu Jing. The oppression at that moment made Song Lu almost have the idea of ​​​​taking action immediately, otherwise he would be unable to leave. This kind of momentum alone can already affect

The strength of others cannot be underestimated.

"In this world, there is another young sword master!"

Song Lu sighed. But a thought suddenly came to his mind, that is, Yue Yuan didn't know who was stronger or weaker than the shadow assassin?

Shaking his head, Song Lu suppressed the inexplicable thoughts in his heart, and then turned his attention to his nephew Song Shidao, but saw that the other party was still in a state of trance at the moment. Obviously, Fu Junma became Yue Yuan's responsibility.

He couldn't accept the fact that he was a swordsman.

As a disciple of Fu Cailin, how can you become someone else's sword bearer?

This is not just a matter involving the dignity of the master.

Rao was Song Shidao who came from a well-established family. He had seen a lot since he was a child. During this period, he was responsible for the salt transportation and came into contact with countless people and things. However, this was the first time he had seen this situation.

The woman he admired had such an identity now... How could Song Shidao understand this?

It must be that Yue Yuan is too strong!

Song Shidao, who had already determined the matter in his mind, stretched out his hand and pinched his sour eyebrows. Then he came back to his senses and turned around. He saw his clan uncle and his concubine using a strange gesture.

Stare at yourself.

"Uncle clan..."

Song Shidao could certainly see that look in his eyes. He opened his mouth to explain something but was interrupted by Song Lu with a wave of his hand, saying: "Shidao, I watched you grow up, so I know what you are thinking."

Patting Song Shidao on the shoulder, Song Lu certainly knew what Song Shidao was thinking at the moment.

It is rare even for Song Lu to be cut off by a sword when his love affair has just arisen. However, Song Shidao is the son of Song Que, the Heavenly Sword!

Just this identity means that Song Shidao cannot do whatever he wants.

If you can't transcend, you will have to live in Song Que's shadow for the rest of your life.

However, the head of the family, Song Que, the Heavenly Sword, is a man of extraordinary talent. How easy is it to surpass him?

In other words, the entire Song family lives under Song Que's wings, and all the martial arts practitioners in the family can only live in his shadow.

As Song Shidao's clan uncle, Song Lu didn't want his nephew to fall into an unprovoked argument. And with his experienced eyes, he could naturally see that Yue Yuan's feelings for Fu Junma were not between men and women, but something else.

.

"Why!"

With a sigh, Song Shidao also knew his situation. He didn't think about this problem for the time being, but the appearance of the other party was inexplicably engraved in his heart.

After the group had lunch, they left Yangzhou, boarded the ship, and headed for Danyang County.

On the road.

Fu Junma did not make a sound.

He just carried his sword stand and walked quietly behind Yue Yuan.

In her heart, she kept thinking about what Yue Yuan said earlier - Only after defeating Fu Cailin can I say to myself that I am a master of swordsmanship without any guilt!

Originally, there was speculation in Fu Junma's mind that Yue Yuan would challenge his master in the future, but although the other party's words explained it, it did not make anyone think that this was a certainty and that this was a battle that had to be fought.

But today, in front of the famous Song family man among the Central Plains people, these words have already determined that the battle between Yue Yuan and Fu Cailin must proceed.

"..."

Yue Yuan was still walking forward at a leisurely pace step by step. Fu Junma saw this for a while and immediately caught up with him in small steps. He frowned and asked, "Do you have to compete with my master in sword competition?"

?”

"Miss Fu, are you asking questions knowingly?"

Stopping and turning around, Yue Yuan looked at Fu Junma in confusion, as if he didn't understand why she suddenly asked a question that he knew the answer to.

Before Fu Junma could speak, Yue Yuan continued: "The battle between me and Fu Cailin will be inevitable! It can't be stopped by you, your master, or Goguryeo!"

"This battle of swords is inevitable!"

Having said this, Yue Yuan continued to walk forward and said as he walked: "So, Fu Junma, just stay by my side and be a sword slave for the time being. See my swordsmanship and my brilliance, so that I can give it to you when the time comes.

Master, please remind me, don’t die by my sword so casually!”

hiss!

Fu Junma couldn't help but take a breath after hearing this, but then she became extremely angry.

What does this mean?

Do you completely look down on people?

"Hello!"

"Yue Yuan!"

"What's that look in your eyes?"

Rushing forward and following Yue Yuan, Fu Junma glared at him fiercely.

"..."

The steps stopped slightly, and Yue Yuan turned his head slightly. The corner of his eye fell on Fu Junma's pretty face, and his eyes finally settled on the mole at the corner of her mouth. He smiled and said: "So... just follow me."

, don’t fall behind, don’t blink! Don’t regret it later!”

After he finished speaking, he raised his folding fan, and he turned into the handsome young master again.

If the original guess is confirmed by then...

No!

To be precise, this guess has basically been confirmed!

Then these masters of good and evil in this world are the best candidates!

In his heart, Yue Yuan kept thinking about the scene where he used the Flying Immortal from Heaven. Maybe he already had the best way to solve his own problem.

Even if you are against everyone in the world!

I will also move forward courageously!

In the evening, I should review and organize what I have learned again, and finally organize the set of exercises.

With Yue Yuan's decision in my heart, I suddenly became more and more sure-footed.



Three days later.

Outskirts of Yangzhou.

This time Yue Yuan did not take Fu Junma with him, but walked out of Yangzhou City alone.

certainly.

After seeing Yue Yuan's strange behavior, Fu Junma naturally followed him quietly, trying to figure out what Yue Yuan wanted to do.

Yue Yuan naturally felt the presence of Fu Junma, who was following him from a distance, but Yue Yuan didn't pay attention.

City gate.

"Is it Mr.-in-law?"
To be continued...
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