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At noon.

Li Qingluo stood at the ferry and looked at the boat that was getting further and further away. Her heart was filled with reluctance.

It had been eighteen years, and this was the first time that Wang Yu Yan had left home. Although she had already cultivated the Minor Non-Phase Method, she had just started to cultivate, and her martial arts were still very poor. It was inevitable that she was somewhat worried.

However, in order for Wang Yuyan to completely forget Murong Fu, she had no choice but to let Wang Yuyan go out and adventure.

"Madam, it's windy outside. Let's go back.”Shika said from the side.

Li Qingluo didn't respond. She waited until the boat was out of sight before bringing Shika back to the manor.

On the other side, Lin Shuo looked at Wang Yuyan, who had been standing at the bow of the ship, and felt a headache coming on.

In the original novel, Wang Yuyan did not even feel so reluctant to leave when she sneaked away with Ah Zhu and Ah Bi. Why did it change now?

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Shuo stood up and walked to Wang Yuyan's side. He planned to persuade her to come back. After all, it was hot outside. He didn't want her to faint from the sun.

"Yuyan, we can't see your mother anymore. Go back to the cabin first. We'll be back soon.”

Wang Yuyan had a look of disbelief as she said,"Martial Uncle, are you lying to me?”

Lin Shuo's mouth twitched." Why would I lie to you? I'm going to be an adult in two months. I'm going back to the Vulture Palace. I'll naturally come back to pick up your mother."”

Wang Yuyan blinked her eyes and said doubtfully,"Really?"

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, then I'll bring you back when you miss senior sister.”

Hearing this, a crafty look flashed across Wang Yuyan's eyes. She said,"Martial Uncle, I miss my mother now.”

“......”

"Puff!"

Wang Yuyan saw Lin Shuo looking at her with a blank expression and burst out laughing. She giggled as she walked back to the cabin and whispered to A'Zhu.

Lin Shuo was stunned. Did this fairy sister look crooked? Why was she different from what he remembered?!

After a long time, Lin Shuo shook his head helplessly. Forget it, who cares!

However, Lin Shuo quickly realized that something was wrong. He quickly walked to the stern and said,""Abby, this seems to be the waterway to the Musical Note Villa. Didn't I say that I was going to Suzhou?”

As soon as he finished speaking, A'Zhu said,"We're going to Fragrant Water Pavilion. Since we're going to wander the martial world, we naturally have to bring our luggage. Young Master Lin wouldn't be so overbearing as to not let Abby go back and pack her luggage, right?”

“......”

Lin Shuo instantly shut his mouth and stopped talking!

......

In the afternoon, Lin Shuo and his group took a boat near the Rainy Fragrance Pavilion and saw more than ten boats heading towards the pavilion.

A'Zhu hurriedly walked out of the cabin and looked at those people in confusion. She hesitated and said,"Who are they? Why are they here?”

Lin Shuo's eyes flashed. These people couldn't be the people from the Qin Clan and Qingcheng Monastery who came to find trouble with Murong Fu in the original novel, right?

Lin Shuo remembered that in the original novel, when Zhu and the others returned to the Fragrance Pavilion, they had a conflict with the Qingcheng Monastery and the Qin Clan, causing Wang Yuyan to be in the limelight. Could it be these guys?

The people in front seemed to have noticed Lin Shuo and the others. They didn't continue forward, but turned around and came back to the boat.

Seeing this scene, Abby was a little nervous and said,"Young Master Lin, those people are coming towards us. What should we do now?”

Lin Shuo smiled disdainfully and said,""Don't be nervous. It's just a motley crew.”

Lin Shuo's words were hard for the three women to believe. Firstly, they had never seen him fight, so they did not know how good his martial arts were.

Furthermore, they knew that Lin Shuo had encountered some problems during his cultivation. He had only woken up yesterday and his face was still pale. His injuries must not have healed yet. In their opinion, Lin Shuo was probably trying to force himself.

Seeing those people getting closer and closer, Wang Yuyan frowned slightly and said,"Uncle-Master, these people are coming with great momentum. They might not come with good intentions. Why don't we avoid them first?”

Lin Shuo's mouth twitched. Did he look that weak?

Even if he only had half of his strength left, he was still a Xiantian Realm warrior. He did not care about these mobs.

On the contrary, Lin Shuo was happy to see these people.

As long as these people made a move, his cultivation would recover even faster.

Don't forget that he now had the Northern Dark Divine Art and the Power Absorption Technique!

Seeing the anxious expressions on the three women's faces, Lin Shuo smiled and said,""It's too late to leave now. Don't worry, they're not my match yet.”

“......”

The three girls were speechless. They wanted to believe Lin Shuo, but his pale face made it difficult for them to convince themselves.

However, Lin Shuo was right. Even if they wanted to leave, they couldn't because they were surrounded by these ships.

"Hey, pretty boy over there, how do I get to the Murong family?”

A voice rang out, and Lin Shuo's face darkened. He looked up and saw a young man in black standing on the boat in front of him, pointing at him.

Seeing Lin Shuo look over, the man in black pointed at him and said arrogantly,""Stop looking. I'm calling you. Tell us how to get to the Murongs 'Canhe Village.”

"Pfft."

"Lady Wang, now that I look at it, Young Master Lin really does look like a pretty boy!”

A'Zhu covered her mouth and laughed secretly. She hadn't noticed it before, but after this person said it, she realized that the originally handsome Lin Shuo's face was pale after being injured. He really did look like a pretty boy!

Pretty boy?

Lin Shuo was furious!

He was the young master of the Vulture Palace, yet he was called a pretty boy by a small fry?!

"You're courting death!"

Lin Shuo turned around and glared at A'Zhu, who was laughing secretly. He reached out and grabbed the sword in the cabin.

Pulling out his sword, he used Wave Subtle Steps and instantly turned into an afterimage as he attacked the black-robed man.

The latter's expression changed, and he hurriedly pulled out the treasured saber at his waist to block.

However, the furious Lin Shuo did not hold back at all. He instantly appeared behind the man and slashed out with his sword, cutting off the man's right arm. Then, he reached out and grabbed the man's throat, circulating the Northern Dark Divine Art to quickly absorb the man's internal strength.

All of this happened in a flash. Even the black-robed man's companion did not have time to react.

"Brother Yao!"

"Damn it!"

"Go, kill him!"

A moment later, seeing the black-robed man's pained expression, the other leader, the white-robed man, cried out in alarm and quickly ordered everyone to attack Lin Shuo.

"Kill them!"

Following the command of the man in white, the people on the ships rushed towards Lin Shuo.

Lin Shuo smiled coldly as he continued to use the Northern Dark Divine Art to absorb the inner strength of the black-robed man. The sword in his hand was even sharper, taking the life of a minion with every strike.

Just like what Bamboo Sword had said before, although Lin Shuo had never really practiced swordsmanship, he had already mastered the Tianshan Plum Splitting Hand and his swordsmanship was not bad.

However, compared to swordsmanship, Lin Shuo preferred martial arts.

......

......

Cough cough, the data is too bad. Brothers, support me and give me some confidence.

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