In the martial arts world, I founded a mysterious organization

"It's clear, it's clear."

"The immortal, it was the immortal who drove away the dark clouds."

The people in the city cheered.

At this time, the shadow in the sky gradually dissipated, and the wooden horse and cow turned into a stream of light and flew back into the wooden box.

"..."

The Song Mansion was silent, and everyone was stunned, especially the people in the martial arts field, even Lu Xiaofeng and his friends. Everyone was immersed in the sword that was not like the human world just now, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"Dangdang."

The knife in Song Que's hand fell to the ground.

"This sword is not something that humans can do..." Song Que murmured.

At this time, everyone came back to their senses and looked at Song Que.

I saw him showing a bitter smile, then bent down and picked up the fallen knife.

"Good brother, are you afraid of this sword too?" Song Que asked, gently stroking the knife in his hand.

"Buzz..."

The knife made a sound, as if responding.

"I can't take this sword, Emperor, you are as good as your name, Song Que is convinced." Song Que said to Hua Manlou.

"Uncle Song..." Hua Manlou hesitated.

"Yuhua is kind and simple. If I find out that you bully her in the future, I will kill you even if I risk my life." Song Que said, and left the martial arts arena without looking back.

Just as he walked to the door, he turned around again.

"Dad is actually very happy, Huaer, you finally have the courage to disobey me once after growing up, hahahaha." Song Que said and turned to leave.

"Dad... woo woo woo." Hearing this, Song Yuhua couldn't control her tears anymore and knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

There are no parents in this world who don't love their daughters. Perhaps Song Que didn't really want to separate his daughter and Hua Manlou since he knew about their relationship. Everything he did was just testing his daughter.

"Uncle Song." Hua Manlou also knelt down excitedly.

"Sister..." Song Yuzhi quickly helped his sister up.

"Come on, prepare the food and wine quickly." Song Zhi on the side also shouted happily.

Song Yuhua grew up under his care, so he naturally felt sorry for her. He was worried about her not eating these days. Now that his elder brother was relieved, everyone was happy.

What happened in Lingnan City on this day spread throughout the Sui Dynasty at a very fast speed. The Fengmei stationed in Lingnan was more shrewd than ordinary people. Thinking of Hua Manlou and others who came to the city, they quickly found out what happened in the Song Mansion and who the mysterious phantom was.

One after another, the court reports were sent out from Lingnan overnight and went in all directions.

This matter soon caught the eyes of major forces.

In a small town, in a restaurant, people were discussing the court reports. Some believed it, and some did not.

"This is Song Que, the Heavenly Blade. It must be true that it is related to him."

"But what it says is like an immortal. This is too exaggerated. The sky has poked a hole."

The diners expressed their opinions one after another.

At this time, a middle-aged Taoist priest in a simple Taoist robe came over.

"Sir, can you show me a picture?" the Taoist priest said.

"Ah, Taoist priest, please."

The Taoist priest picked up the official report and read it carefully. He soon showed a trace of surprise. At first, he was just like everyone else and didn't care. But when he saw that it said that the phantom appeared from the Song Clan Mansion and also mentioned the Heavenly Sword Song Que, the Taoist priest couldn't help but frown.

After returning the official report to the few people, the Taoist priest left the hotel and walked out of the town. He seemed to be walking slowly, but after each step, the figure moved several feet away from the original place, and disappeared after a few flashes. This is exactly the Taoist's superb light skill, shrinking the earth into an inch.

"Hahaha... It's great, it's great, what a sword to open the gate of heaven, Song Que is a big suffocation this time, so I should drink a glass." In Yangzhou City, Yang Guang looked at the official report in his hand and laughed happily.

"Come on, prepare the horse, I want to go to the Jade Emperor Pavilion." Yang Guang shouted.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The eunuch responded quickly.

Yangzhou City was also talking about the Jade Emperor Pavilion like other places, and people looked at the Jade Emperor Pavilion with more awe. As people who witnessed the strange appearance of the Jade Emperor Pavilion, the people of Yangzhou believed the descriptions in the official newspaper more than those from other places. In their opinion, only immortals could open the gate of heaven with swords.

Su Yu naturally didn't care about all this, and he continued to play chess with the Moon God.

"You don't seem to care about what's happening outside." The Moon God glanced at Su Yu and said.

"Oh? What do you care about? What do other people's opinions have to do with me." Su Yu dropped a piece and said.

"People are saying that you are a god." The Moon God said tentatively, and then stared at Su Yu, wanting to see how he would answer.

"God?" Su Yu smiled disdainfully.

"What's wrong?" The Moon God asked.

"I'm not, I'm me." Su Yu said.

The Moon God was obviously not satisfied with this answer, and her eyebrows frowned again.

"If you keep frowning, you will age faster." Su Yu said with a smile.

Moon God glared at Su Yu and said.

"It's old, everyone will get old one day, even a master of the Broken Realm will get old one day."

The life span of a martial artist can indeed increase according to his cultivation, but in the eyes of Moon God, there is always an end.

"Oh? This is not what a woman would say. Don't you want to live forever?" Su Yu asked.

"What if I want to? Can you do it?" Moon God said.

"It's your turn." Su Yu did not answer, but urged Moon God to make a move.

"Pah..." Moon God made a move casually.

"When do you plan to return to Xianyang?" Su Yu suddenly asked.

The Moon Goddess was obviously stunned when she heard this, and then she felt a sense of grievance inexplicably.

"If you don't go back for the time being, go out with me later." Su Yu continued.

"Okay..." The Moon Goddess smiled immediately. The girl's mind changes just like that in June.

On a mountain dozens of miles away from Yangzhou City, there is a small temple. The temple is very small, with only two rooms inside and outside. The outside looks a bit old, and it can be seen that it has been built for some years.

"Guanyin Temple."

The small temple is named after Guanyin like thousands of Buddhist temples.

Shi Feixuan was kneeling in front of the Guanyin statue at this time, burning sandalwood in front of her, with her eyes closed.

At this time, footsteps came from outside.

"Miss Feixuan, Miss Feixuan." The voice of an old woman came.

"It's so early today, auntie." Shi Feixuan, who was originally solemn, smiled kindly after seeing the visitor.

The old woman was holding a basket in her hand, and she put the basket down and took out the food placed in it.

"It's still early. I was delayed on the road today and watched the excitement for a while." The old woman arranged the dishes one by one.

The dishes were simple, a small dish of fried dried tofu, a dish of stir-fried bean sprouts, a plate of pickled cucumbers, and two steamed buns.

"Thank you, auntie, actually you don't have to come every day. It doesn't matter if I eat once every few days." Shi Feixuan said.

She has been here for some time for meditation, and it has always been this enthusiastic auntie who brings her food every day.

"Oh, what are you talking about? If you hadn't driven away those wild wolves that day, I'm afraid the old woman would have died long ago." The old woman said.

It turned out that Shi Feixuan had saved this person in the mountains.

Shi Feixuan smiled and no longer refused the old man's kindness. Of course, Shi Feixuan had given silver for the food she sent.

Shi Feixuan ate the dishes in small bites. It was very simple, but the old man's cooking skills were very good, and the simple ingredients were also very delicious.

"By the way, young lady, I just heard a strange thing at the entrance of the village."

"Oh? What is it?" Shi Feixuan asked.

"It was said by people who came back from the market in the town. They said that a fairy appeared in Lingnan." The old woman said mysteriously.

"Puchi..." Shi Feixuan was amused by the old lady's appearance.

"What I said is true. It is said that the person actually lives in Yangzhou City. What is his name? It is called..." The old woman suddenly couldn't remember the name when she said this.

At this time, Shi Feixuan suddenly spoke.

"Yuhuang Pavilion."

"Ah, yes, that's the name. Hey, young lady, how did you know it?" The aunt was surprised.

Shi Feixuan was more surprised than the aunt.

"Aunt, do you mean that the people in your village heard the news from the town?"

"Yes."

"Aunt, please help me keep an eye on it. I will be back soon." After Shi Feixuan finished speaking, she immediately stood up and left. She jumped and disappeared.

"This child looks quiet and gentle, why is she so anxious?" The old woman sighed as she watched Shi Feixuan leave.

Then she turned around and knelt in front of the statue of the Bodhisattva, and kowtowed respectfully.

"Amitabha, may the Bodhisattva bless you, Miss Feixuan is so beautiful and such a good person, please don't become a nun."