In that instant, Song Ziqing noticed the strangeness of Song Zhi's sword technique.
Unlike the mainstream sword techniques that only pursued speed, his sword did not pursue speed.
Instead, it gave people a feeling of calmness and planning.
It seemed to have the same effect as the Bright Sword Master's Bright Sword Art.
Song Zhi himself was a resourceful person, and this sword technique was actually integrated into his own style of doing things, making it unique.
His sword was like a dragon, and his body had changed several positions in an instant. His sword moves were also interlocked, as if they were a series of plans.
As long as they lost the first time, it would be difficult to regain the initiative.
If an ordinary person saw this sword light that was like lightning or fog, their first choice would definitely be to avoid its sharpness and then look for a flaw.
However, Song Ziqing was keenly aware that something was wrong.
Instead of retreating, he charged forward and instantly drew his saber, pointing it at Song Zhi himself!
It was just like when two armies were facing off, Song Zhizhi had a hundred tricks up his sleeve and could be considered as Song Ziqing's possible response.
However, Song Ziqing had chosen to attack the Commander-in-chief, forcing Song Zhi to change his formation at the last minute. For a moment, his offense was not as good as before.
It was the fifth technique of the Prideful Frost Six Techniques, Trampling Snow and Seeking Plum!
Song Ziqing completely ignored all of Song Zhi's moves, only looking for the strongest part and the opponent's weakest part.
The so-called yin and yang mutually produce each other, no phase impermanence. The more perfect Song Zhi's sword technique was, the more intense the saber intent would be. Even though he had already understood the profoundness of this move, it was still difficult for him to deal with it.
Song Zhi suddenly felt a sense of sadness.
He was like a general who was leading an army to war. He was at the end of his rope, but he couldn't give up his life.
He was shocked. He knew that his emotions had been affected by Song Ziqing's saber intent. He sighed and suddenly withdrew his sword.
"There's no need to compete anymore." Song Zhi sighed.”
Song Shidao was enjoying the show, so he didn't want the competition to end like this. He asked in confusion,""Second Uncle, why don't we compete? I see that although you're at a disadvantage, you've only lost one move. After that, it might not be impossible to reverse the decline.”
This was indeed the case.
Song Zhi was not like Murong Fu and Bian Bufu.
As the second most powerful person in the Song Clan, if he didn't have any shocking methods, he wouldn't be able to convince the masses.
His cultivation was deep and solid, and he had fought with Song Que many times, so he had plenty of battle experience. There was still a chance for him to redeem himself.
Although Song Ziqing knew that he could win, he wouldn't let it go easily.
Song Zhi's expression was ugly. He wanted to say something but hesitated.
Instead, he called Song Ziqing into the cabin for dinner.
Before Song Zhi came out, he had already called for someone to prepare a banquet.
The dishes on the dining table were not delicacies, but they were exquisite. It was obvious that Song Zhi had put in a lot of thought into this banquet.
Cheng Yaojia also sat beside Song Ziqing.
Song Ziqing noticed that Miss Cheng's expression was rather reserved. However, Cheng Yaojia had a shy personality, so he didn't pay too much attention to her.
Little did he know that although Cheng Yaojia was shy, her thoughts were extremely meticulous.
Although she didn't know much about the outside world and didn't even recognize Song Shidao, the eldest son of the Song clan, she could tell that the owner of this ship was either rich or noble from the details.
Only the Song Clan of Lingnan had such a reputation in the world.
Thinking about how close Song Ziqing and Song Shidao were, Song Ziqing must be someone with a powerful background.
Cheng Yaojia immediately became nervous.
She was worried that she had been rude and that others would look down on Song Ziqing.
After all, she was Song Ziqing's friend.
Who knew that the more nervous he was, the more mistakes he would make.
To welcome Song Ziqing, Song Zhi suggested a toast.
Cheng Yaojia had never drunk alcohol before. For some reason, she had the idea of not embarrassing Song Ziqing no matter what. She forced herself to raise her glass, and Song Ziqing couldn't stop her.
He could only let her be.
The few of them laughed and chatted about some interesting things. Just as Song Ziqing was about to ask why Song Zhi had such an expression, he suddenly heard a silly laugh beside him.
He turned around and was stunned.
Cheng Yaojia's face was as red as blood, and her eyes were as bright as flowing water.
She pointed at Song Ziqing drunkenly and said,"So you're the son of the Song clan. You hid it from me so hard.”
Song Ziqing smiled and shook his head." I've never hidden it from you. You're the one who never asked.”
Cheng Yaojia pouted and grabbed Song Ziqing's hand, shaking it as if she was acting coquettishly.
"I don't care. It's unfair. You know that I'm the daughter of the Cheng family of Baoying, but I don't know your identity.”
She was so drunk that even her bashful personality was gone. How was the way she held onto Song Ziqing like Cheng Yaojia?
Coupled with her coquettish voice and tone, it made half of his body go limp.
Song Ziqing smiled awkwardly at Song Zhi and said in a low voice, Miss Cheng, you're drunk."
Song Shidao sighed in his heart. His second brother was good in everything, he was a martial artist and had great ambitions, but unfortunately, he was a little greedy. He had just privately promised Yao Yue that he would marry her.
Song Zhi's eyes were filled with praise.
He already knew that Song Shidao would support Song Ziqing as the heir of the Song Clan. In the future, he would be loyal to Song Ziqing.
From his standpoint, it was better for Song Ziqing to be greedy as long as he did not neglect his business.
One had to know that fighting for the world would not happen overnight. To a certain extent, more women meant more descendants, which had the effect of stabilizing the camp.
Song Ziqing wanted to help Cheng Yaojia back to her room, but Cheng Yaojia was like a little girl, lying on the ground and refusing to get up.
"You lied to me, I want you to pay for it."”
"How?" Song Ziqing asked helplessly.”
Cheng Yaojia's eyes lit up, and she raised her head and raised her arms, smiling foolishly.""I want you to take me flying…like a bird…flying…"
Song Zhi tugged at Song Shidao and smiled.""I see that the sky is already dark, so let's call it a day. Ziqing is tired from the journey, so it's better to rest as soon as possible.”
Song Shidao hesitated." But Cheng…"
"Shidao, Second Uncle hasn't seen you practice martial arts for many days. Today, I'm here to test you. Let's go!"
After saying that, she pulled Song Shidao and disappeared.
Only Song Ziqing and Cheng Yaojia were left in the cabin.
Song Ziqing looked out of the window. The sun was high, and he couldn't help but be silent.
He saw Cheng Yaojia still clinging onto him like a koala bear and saying coquettishly,""I want you to carry me and fly!"
Song Ziqing had no choice but to lower his body and help her up.
However, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. He felt that the area in his hand was firm and powerful, and exceptionally soft.
"Alright," he whispered,"let's take off, shall we?”
"Alright ~" Cheng Yaojia said adorably.
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