sword from heaven

Chapter 208 Distress (fourth update)
Seeing her being so happy, Di Guangyao shook his head and said, "This time is considered lucky, there will never be another one, otherwise, Tianyue Mountain will never tolerate you!"

Song Yunge nodded slowly.

Di Guangyao flicked his sleeves, turned around and returned to the main hall.

Song Yunge let out a long sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Junior Sister, thank you very much!"

"Thank you for what I did, brother, you are lucky." Zhuo Xiaowan smiled and said, "Besides, you are saving people after all. No matter how hateful Senior Brother Lu is, you are also from the same sect. If you save your fellow sect, you will be disqualified from martial arts. It cannot be justified."

Song Yunge shook his head: "I know."

He knew that if it wasn't for Zhuo Xiaowan this time, he would inevitably lose all his achievements.

Zhuo Xiaowan looks cold and cold, rejecting people thousands of miles away, but she comes from a good background and has deep connections.

As for her background, she couldn't tell, she seemed to be a descendant of a certain Supreme Elder, and as for which Supreme Elder she was, no one knew.

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "Since the fine is fined, let's raise money, let's go back to Da Luo City as soon as possible."

She was worried that if there were any changes, someone might find Song Yunge disliked and come to find fault.

And according to Song Yunge's temper, I'm afraid he won't show weakness, and if there is a fight, it will be even more detrimental to his reputation.

Song Yunge nodded slowly.

He also guessed this, frowned and said, "I just don't know what happened to Senior Brother Lu and the others?"

"I've already found out." Zhuo Xiaowan said in a low voice, "It seems like she was sent into the mountains, where she lives in seclusion and can't get out, and she can't go out of the Tianyue Mountains for the rest of her life!"

Song Yunge let out a long sigh of relief.

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "Living in seclusion in the mountains, life is very hard. Unlike us, even in the mountains, there are people to take care of them, and they have enough food and clothing. If they live in seclusion, they have to do everything by themselves, which is very troublesome."

Song Yunge said: "It's not bad for the two of you to live a peaceful life together."

"A person who has mastered martial arts, but died silently in the mountains, unable to be heard in the world. Now they are passionate, and they can talk about anything. In the future, when they get older, they will regret it." Zhuo Xiaowan shook her head lightly: "They will I questioned my original decision, if we were not together, maybe we would have a better life."

"It's also possible that the feelings are more sincere." Song Yunge said.

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "I'm afraid it's not necessarily the case,... this kind of punishment also understands human nature."

Song Yunge sighed: "Forget it, my ability is limited, and I can no longer help them."

"You can save their lives, that's enough." Zhuo Xiaowan said softly.

Song Yunge nodded.

"I'll say goodbye to my senior sister and the others first, and meet up at the foot of the mountain." Zhuo Xiaowan waved her hand and drifted away.

Song Yunge watched her leave, turned around and went back to his small courtyard, tidied up and was about to leave.

As soon as he stepped out of the small courtyard, there were already two young men standing outside, one with a square head and big ears, and the other with a round face.

Song Yunge frowned and didn't speak.

"Hey, why didn't you say hello to senior brother, so rude?" The young man in charge said with a smile: "Junior Brother Song, it is said that you have gained a great reputation now, and you are not the worst Junior Brother Song."

Song Yunge said: "Senior Brother Zhou, Senior Brother Wu, you really have time to spare!"

"We came here to watch the fun, but we didn't expect to see it. You were not beaten back to your original shape by the martial arts!" The square-faced youth shook his head and said, "It's a pity, a pity!"

"Junior Sister Zhuo has to protect all of this." The round-faced young man shook his head: "Without Junior Sister Zhuo, you are doomed this time!"

Song Yunge nodded slightly.

"What's your relationship with Junior Sister Zhuo?" The square-faced youth snorted, "You actually bothered her to beg for mercy!"

Zhuo Xiaowan is the most indifferent one, she rejects people thousands of miles away, is unsmiling and honest, no man dares to get close to her.

But Song Yunge actually walked hand in hand with her, talked and laughed, and behaved intimately, it was simply unimaginable.

This not only aroused their curiosity, but all the male disciples of Tianyue Mountain and even the female disciples were also curious.

What is their relationship? !

Song Yunge said calmly: "I am the head of the White Tiger Guard, and she is my next member."

"What are you her superior?" The square-faced young man said incredulously, "Her boss?"

Song Yunge nodded slowly.

"Impossible!" The round-faced youth shouted.

Song Yunge said indifferently: "Brother Wu, why is this impossible? Although Junior Sister Zhuo is strong, but she doesn't like to do anything, so she cast herself for me, is that okay?"

"What are you capable of!" The round-faced young man said angrily, "What can you do for her?"

Song Yunge frowned.

The sword talisman between the eyebrows suddenly shone like a diamond, and a huge force surged towards him.

The expressions of the two changed greatly.

Song Yunge completely let go of the power of the sword king realm, and these two people are only at the sword master realm, two levels behind.

The two almost fell to their knees.

Song Yunge looked at the two of them indifferently: "Senior brothers, now I think it's impossible?"

"Impossible!" The round-faced youth cried out, "You can't improve so fast!"

Song Yunge smiled slightly: "It's just a few adventures, don't mention it, two senior brothers, please let me go, I have already made an appointment with Junior Sister Zhuo to go back together and meet at the foot of the mountain."

The faces of the two were flushed, and their eyes were bloodshot.

Shocked by Song Yunge's cultivation, but also shocked by the intimacy between Song Yunge and Zhuo Xiaowan, his heart ached like a twist.

Song Yunge clasped his fists and slammed into the middle of the two of them. The two were immediately pushed away, staggered back a few steps, and watched Song Yunge meander away without a trace.

"Impossible!" The round-faced youth murmured.

The square-faced youth looked gloomy and remained motionless.

If there is a level difference, the two can make up for it through other means, but if the difference is two levels, then they are people from two worlds, and they need to look up to him from now on!
When Song Yunge came to the foot of the mountain, Zhuo Xiaowan was already waiting there, dressed in white clothes to win the snow, when she saw him, she smiled sweetly.

Song Yunge was immediately fascinated by him, his heart was shaken and he couldn't restrain himself.

"Let's go." Zhuo Xiaowan smiled.

Song Yunge nodded blankly, and hurriedly restrained himself and left with her.

After the two walked a hundred miles, they stopped and looked at an old man who was slowly walking out.

Song Yunge frowned.

He didn't even notice the existence of this old man, obviously his cultivation level was higher than his own.

Above the sword king, that is the realm of the sword emperor, and it is almost impossible for a sword emperor to sneak attack.

The old man was dressed in black and looked haggard. Song Yunge could tell at a glance that he was wearing a mask.

He slowly pulled out the long knife, and the blade shone with purple light, as if nine suns had fallen on his knife. The scorching heat and light made Song Yunge feel like he was about to melt.

You don't need to use a knife, you are already about to lose.

"Ziyang magic knife!" Song Yunge shouted: "Ziji island master!"

"Woo..." Amidst the strange whistling sound, the purple light swiped towards Zhuo Xiaowan.

A golden light suddenly shot out from Zhuo Xiaowan's body.

The dazzling purple light stopped and was in a stalemate with a golden light. Song Yunge widened his eyes and saw a long knife cut on a layer of golden light, and could no longer move forward.

Zhuo Xiaowan's face was pale, her bright eyes were burning, and a golden plaque in her hand was emitting golden light, covering Song Yunge and her, blocking the long knife.

(End of this chapter)