"This…"
Ma Yu and the others were shocked to see Qiu Chuji being suppressed by Xiao Longnu.
What shocked them even more was that this little girl was able to use this sword technique. Every move and every move countered the Quanzhen Sword Technique that they were famous for. It was simply unbelievable.
If this sword technique were to be spread out, Quan Zhen Sect would really become a pushover. Anyone who learned a few moves would be able to deal with them.
The few of them looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.
The situation changed, and after a few more moves, Qiu Chuji was in danger. After dodging Xiao Longnu's sword attack, he prepared to retreat. The anger in his heart had already been reduced by more than half.
The little girl was really strong and not just boasting.
This was how the martial world was. Sometimes, it was about the ways of the world, but in the end, one still had to use strength to speak. Without strength, others would not talk to you about the ways of the world.
Take Song Ye for example. If his strength had not improved by leaps and bounds, even if he knew some secrets to sow discord between Wu Qing and the other arresters, he would not have ended up well when facing the four famous arresters who had come to capture him.
However, Xiao Longnu was not prepared to let Qiu Chuji go just like that. He was the one who wanted to fight, and he was the one who wanted to leave. There was no such logic.
Xiao Longnu's sword moved like a dragon. Her white clothes fluttered as she leaped forward. The tip of her sword, which was flashing with a cold light, stabbed towards Qiu Chuji's vital point.
"Junior Brother Qiu, be careful behind you!"
Hearing the reminder of his fellow disciples, Qiu Chuji also heard the sharp sound of air being torn from behind him. He could only helplessly withdraw his sword to block.
When the weapons collided, the true energy wrapped around the blade was ready to explode. The explosive force made Qiu Chuji take a few steps back, and even his breathing became heavier.
He did not expect that this young lady who was not even twenty years old would actually have such deep inner strength.
"Young Lady's martial arts are extraordinary, why must you persist in your wrongdoings and help the wicked?”
Qiu Chuji put away his sword and advised.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
Xiao Longnu shook her head. She held the sword in her left hand and raised the sword in her right hand in front of her. She pointed at Qiu Chuji and said,
"Didn't you want to see how capable I am?”
"Why do you want to leave?"
Xiao Longnu's voice was cold and there was no tone mixed in. It was as calm as water, but it made Qiu Chuji's expression a little unnatural.
"Miss, can you tell me who created the sword technique you used just now?”
Ma Yu walked forward with a solemn expression and cupped his fists.
"Of course…"
Xiao Longnu subconsciously wanted to say that it was created by her grandmaster and mother-in-law. Just as she was about to speak, Song Ye's voice came from afar.
"Since we've already made a move, why are there so many questions?”
Hearing this, Xiao Longnu remained silent. Song Ye's voice was heard again, but it was directed at Huang Rong,"
"Mrs. Guo, you don't have to be like this since you're injured. It's good for everyone to stay here.”
"And even if these people join forces, what can they do to me?”
Hearing Song Ye's voice, especially when he mentioned his injuries, Huang Rong's expression instantly became a little unnatural. Her heart was greatly shaken, but she still pretended that nothing had happened.
After all, others didn't know that she had other injuries. They would only think that Song Ye was talking about being injured by Xiao Longnu.
However, no one noticed the change in Huang Rong's expression. When she heard Song Ye say such arrogant words, it instantly attracted the attention of everyone present. It was simply a raging crowd.
Did he really think that he was invincible?
Coldblood, who was fighting with Song Ye, was so angry that his eyes turned red. He shouted angrily. When did the four famous constables lose their reputation? Even a thief dared to look down on them.
"You, a thief who steals women, dare to say such big words?!”
Coldblood had stimulated his wolf nature. The aura on his body was even stronger than before, and there was even a hint of a wild beast's aura.
"You don't believe me?"
Noticing Coldblood's change, Song Ye's expression was calm as he chuckled. With the support of the Jade Girl Heart Sutra, he almost instantly skipped over Coldblood.
"Iron Hand, be careful!"
"Ruthless…"
Coldblood could not react in time, but his beast instinct allowed him to sense what the other party was trying to do. He roared and reminded Ironhand, who was not far behind him, in the hope that Ruthless would block him.
Before he could finish speaking, Song Ye's figure had already appeared above the iron hand. The sword qi around his body had already condensed, and his aura was terrifying.
After exposing his identity, Iron Hand fell into a deep self-reproach. He let Ruthless kill him and prepared to use this method to resolve this grudge.
He could die, but he would die in the hands of Ruthless. Facing Song Ye's sudden attack, the danger of death triggered his instincts and he quickly reacted.
However, this time, Song Ye almost used all his strength. Not only was his attack as fast as lightning, but the Myriad Returning Swords was no longer a sword qi. Instead, it condensed into a sword qi that descended from the sky and pressed down on Iron Hand's head.
Before Iron Hand could raise his iron fists, Song Ye's sword qi directly entered his head, causing his hands that he wanted to raise to hang down again.
At the same time, a ruthless voice sounded,"
"No!"
As soon as Ruthless finished speaking, Iron Hand was already dead. The light in his eyes dissipated, and his strong body slowly fell back, splashing a cloud of dust.
"Miss Wu Qing, did you say not to show mercy?”
Song Ye landed gracefully on the ground. His white clothes were not stained with blood at all as he chuckled.
If it wasn't for the fact that everyone had witnessed Song Ye's brazen attack and the fact that he had killed Iron Hand with a single blow, no one would have believed that this handsome and gentle man was a murderer who killed without blinking.
"You…"
Wu Qing turned his head and stared at Song Ye.
"Miss Wu Qing, do you want to thank me?”
Song Ye's expression remained calm in the face of the merciless gaze. He responded to the admiring gaze and smiled,
"I helped you kill your enemy. How do you plan to repay me, Lady Merciless?”
It wasn't Song Ye's personality to do good without asking for anything in return. Of course, killing Ironhand wasn't without reward. The moment Ironhand died, the system gave him a corresponding notification.
"Iron Hand died, luck value 2000.”
However, this was the reward given by the system. It did not mean that Ruthless, who was the target of help, did not need to be rewarded accordingly.
Noticing Song Ye's meaningful gaze, Wu Qing was a little dazed. This reminded her of the time when she used mind-reading to see Song Ye's thoughts.
Those thoughts were too terrifying, and Wuqing couldn't bear it. He quickly avoided Song Ye's gaze and said coldly,"
"I didn't ask for your help."
"It was unnecessary of me."
Song Ye wasn't angry at Ruthless 'action of reneging on his debt. He shook his head and said,"
"It seems that Lady Merciless has already let go of the hatred in her heart. I originally wanted to tell you everything.”
" You know what happened back then?!"
Wu Qing suddenly raised his head and stared at Song Ye with a burning gaze.
She was still young when her entire family was exterminated. If Zhuge Zhengwo had not arrived in time, she might not have survived, not to mention that she had practiced profound martial arts.
All these years, it was not that Wu Qing did not want to investigate the truth, but he would always encounter invisible resistance. In addition, Zhuge Zhengwo had mentioned more than once that the murderers had all been brought to justice. Gradually, this matter was completely buried in his heart.
If Song Ye hadn't exposed him today and heard Ironhand admit it himself, he wouldn't have believed that the uncle who had raised him had been lying to him all these years.
"Do you want to know?"
Song Ye smiled and asked.
Hearing Song Ye's question, the painful memories of her youth surfaced in Wu Qing's mind. She rarely thought of this experience because whenever she thought of it, she would feel heartache and grief.
"What do you want?"
Wu Qing suppressed the grief in his heart and asked.
"It's not what I want, but what you have.”
Song Ye shook his head and continued,"
"What price are you willing to pay for revenge?”
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