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Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre: Legend of the Wind God
" Phew!" After a while, no one felt any pain before they recovered from their fear. When they saw the weapons around them, they were all shocked and their faces turned pale. Then, they patted their chests in relief and secretly felt happy for their good luck.
Although Kong Wen and the other experts from Shaolin Temple had also turned pale from fear, they had all experienced big scenes, so their performance was naturally much better. Throughout the entire process, they watched as Song Qingshu took all the weapons indiscriminately and did not hit a single person. They were extremely shocked.
Such powerful strength and precise control was simply terrifying. In their hearts, Song Qingshu was an existence that could not be provoked.
At this moment, Song Qingshu had already landed on the ground. He came to the side of Fan Yao and Wei Yixiao, who were staring at him with their mouths agape. He patted their shoulders and said indifferently,""Let's go out of the city."
"Yes, Cult Master." The two of them snapped out of their daze and quickly responded respectfully. Then, they swaggered out of the city gate with Song Qingshu.
When the people from the five great sects saw that Song Qingshu and the others had already left the city, they naturally hurried to follow them. With a shout, all the people from the five great sects left the city gates. However, the Mongolian soldiers all watched with countless pairs of eyes as the group of people left. They did not dare to move at all. Even their breathing became careful.
Only when he saw that everyone from the five great sects, including Song Qingshu, had disappeared did Wang Baobao pat his chest and exhale. Sweat trickled down his forehead as if he had been drenched in rain.
At the same time, some of the Mongolian soldiers collapsed to the ground as if they had collapsed.
After Song Qingshu and the others left the city gate, they hurried for a long distance until they came to a plain.
When they stopped, it was already night time. They had walked for a day without eating or drinking. Everyone was hungry and tired. They were really in a sorry state.
Emei Sect's members were even stronger, and Lin Yuxin was not afraid of hardship or fatigue. She carried Old Man Miejue's corpse on her back the entire time.?
After resting on the plain, the group started several bonfires. Seven or eight people sat around each fire. There was a small river beside the plain. Some people went to the river to drink water.
Song Qingshu turned his head to look at the people from Emei Sect. At that moment, they were all kneeling on Miejue's corpse and crying softly. Kong Wen and the other monks from Shaolin Temple were also chanting Buddhist chants softly.?
Song Qingshu stood up and walked to the side of the Emei Sect members. He said to them,"Everyone, we're safe now. Why don't we cremate the nun's body first?”
"Amitabha!" Kong Wen chanted a Buddhist chant and said in a low voice,"Cult Master Song is right. We should cremate the nun's body first.”
"Thank you, Sect Master Song, thank you, Grandmaster.”Ding Minjun stood up, and she looked like the head of Emei Sect. She first thanked Song Qingshu and Kong Wen, then turned around and said loudly to the female disciples of Emei Sect,"Junior Sisters, we should listen to Master Kong Wen and Cult Master Song. We should cremate Master's body first so that he can rest in peace.”
"Yes, Senior Sister is right. Let's cremate Master's body first.”
"Yes," she said.
Once Ding Minjun finished speaking, many of Emei Sect's female disciples echoed her words.?
Song Qingshu watched from the side and felt sorry for Lin Yuxin. At this moment, Lin Yuxin was lying on Old Ni Miejue's corpse in grief. However, she didn't know how to stand up at this time and let Ding Minjun take advantage of her.
Ding Minjun looked as if she was the next sect leader of Emei Sect, and she spoke in a very logical manner.?
Ding Minjun acted as if she was the sect master of Emei Sect and gave orders to the female disciples of Emei Sect. The people from the other sects also followed the sect master's orders and helped to find some dry firewood. They piled the firewood together and prepared to cremate Old Man Miejue's corpse.?
Song Qingshu watched the people get busy and thought wickedly," Everyone hadn't eaten anything for a day. When Old Ni Miejue's corpse was cremated, the smell of roasted meat would waft through the air. They wondered if they would feel hungry.
Thinking of this, Song Qingshu felt a wave of disgust. He immediately circulated his qi to hold his breath, isolating himself from the outside world.
The people from the five great sects attacked at the same time. They were really fast. In just a short while, they had already prepared the firewood and piled it up. A few female disciples from Emei Sect carefully placed Old Ni Miejue's corpse on the pile of firewood.?
The monks of Shaolin Temple surrounded the firewood and started chanting scriptures for Old Nun Miejue.
Soon after, Jing Xuan, who was the most senior among the few Emei Sect disciples, held a torch and personally lit up the pile of matches.?
Jing Xuan came to the firewood pile with a torch in his hand and bowed three times. He choked and said,"Master, this disciple will send you on your way." As he spoke, he lit the firewood.
"Master!"
"Master!"
A few female disciples of Emei immediately knelt on the ground and cried.
After a while, the fire started to burn, and the smell of roasted meat wafted over. Many people present found it unpleasant, but they didn't dare to show anything. They just held it in and blushed.
Song Qingshu watched from the side, secretly admiring his foresight and knowing how to hold his breath first. Otherwise, he would have fainted from the smoke long ago.
After more than an hour, the pile of matches burned up, leaving only a small pile of ashes and ashes.
A few female disciples from Emei Sect walked forward to collect Old Man Miejue's ashes. Then, they stood there silently and shed tears.?
Song Qingshu sighed slightly. Looking at the so-called righteous sects around him, he suddenly felt a wave of annoyance. He had seen the expressions of these people just now. All of them were holding back their anger, and even their faces were red.
"Everyone, since this matter has been resolved, the three of us will take our leave.”Song Qingshu didn't stay any longer with them and directly bid farewell.
"Amitabha. I once again thank Cult Master Song for saving my life. I hope that Cult Master Song can visit Shaolin Temple when you are free in the future. Shaolin Temple will definitely welcome you.”Kong Wen chanted a Buddhist chant and said to Song Qingshu.
" Of course." Song Qingshu nodded slightly." Take care, everyone."”As he spoke, he came to Lin Yuxin's side and said to her,""The dead are already dead. Please accept my condolences."
"Thank you for saving me." Lin Yuxin's eyes were red. After hearing Song Qingshu's words, she only turned her head and thanked him.
Song Qingshu nodded slightly, then brought Wei Yixiao and Fan Yao along. The three of them immediately activated their lightness skills and disappeared after a few leaps.
After leaving the five great sects, Song Qingshu and the other two used simple qinggong to fly in the air. Wei Yixiao asked Song Qingshu respectfully,""Cult Master, this place is still very far from the Great Capital. I wonder if we should rush back to the Great Capital immediately or rest for the night and continue our journey tomorrow?”
"Let's hurry back. There's nothing to eat here.”Song Qingshu said without hesitation.
"Yes." Wei Yixiao and Fan Yao responded and then followed Song Qingshu to the capital.
The speed of the three of them was considered very fast by martial artists. However, it was very slow for Song Qingshu. However, he could not leave Wei Yixiao and Fan Yao behind and travel alone. At that moment, he could only sway his body and carry the two of them in his hands. Then, he flew into the air and turned into a breeze, disappearing. The speed of the three of them was simply unheard of.
Wei Yixiao and Fan Yao were being carried by Song Qingshu as they flew. They felt drowsy as they sensed the distance. This was the true strength of the sect master. Flying in the air was something that no expert had ever heard of since ancient times.
Song Qingshu's travel speed was absolutely fast. Although it took him a day to travel during the day, he only took less than half an hour to return to the capital.
After entering the capital, Song Qingshu let go of the dazed Fan Yao and Wei Yixiao. The three of them rushed to the manor where they had been staying.
Very quickly, the three of them returned to the manor. Yang Xiao immediately came forward to welcome them. At this moment, Yang Xiao's gaze was filled with admiration and respect as he looked at Song Qingshu. Song Qingshu understood after a moment of thought that Yang Xiao must have also known about his great divine might during the day, which was why he had shown him an expression of admiration and respect.
After Yang Xiao learned that the three of them had not eaten, he immediately gave orders to prepare food and wine. Meanwhile, Song Qingshu went to the courtyard where he and the three women were staying.
When he returned to the courtyard, the three women, who had not seen him for a day, were naturally very happy to see Song Qingshu back. They pulled him and asked him all sorts of questions. Although they were a little long-winded, Song Qingshu did not feel bored. He only felt that this was like a warm home.
Under the concerned gazes of the three women, Song Qingshu asked the servants to prepare hot water and began to bathe and change. During this period, Little Zhao and Yin Susu naturally served him personally, making Song Qingshu sigh at how much of a *** he was.
After showering and changing, Song Qingshu brought the three women to the main hall for dinner.
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