Lady Su's Revenge

Chapter 559 - Xueyin Bandits
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Chapter 559 Xueyin Bandits

Hum—

The spiritual boat’s tactical matrix shook slightly, and then the spiritual boat launched suddenly, like an arrow from the string.

Wen Tingshan turned back to the sect with a poker face.

The result of this operation was unpredictable. If Jiguang Sect was really exposed... they needed to make full preparations in advance!

At this moment, Jiang Run and the others were on the deck of the spiritual boat.

They had never been out of Juecheng City before. It was the first time that they had in a spiritual boat, so they felt fresh about it. They stayed on the deck, looked at the scenery outside in the clouds a long time and refused to leave.

Su Li didn’t stop them when she saw this. She turned around and asked, “Elder Huo, I don’t know where should I live?”

Huo Shichun was agitated, but he stayed calm and said with a smile, “Lord Qingshui, please wait a minute. I will take you there.”

Su Li nodded slightly.

After a while, Huo Shichun stopped in front of an extremely remote room on the second floor of the spiritual boat, and said brazenly, “This is your residence. The spiritual boat is small, and it is the only vacant place. Please excuse me.”

Su Li glanced at Huo Shichun with a spurious smile. The latter suddenly sweated on his forehead. When he gritted his teeth and was about to say something, Su Li nodded and said, “It’s a good place. I like quiet. There is one more thing to remind you. Stop calling me ‘Lord’. We are not in Linli Building.”

Huo Shichun felt pressure suddenly and nodded repeatedly, “It was my negligence. I won’t disturb you, Elder Qingshui.”

Su Li said softly, “If there is nothing important, don’t come to me. I’m covert, but you’re overt. It’s more convenient for you to take action. After all... I’m also going to fight.”

Then, Su Li opened the door and walked in. Huo Shichun was left in astonishment.

“Bang.” The door was closed.

Huo Shichun came to his sense, but he was confused. Lord Qingshui was one of the senior leaders of Linli Building, but why could she still participate in the Tianjiao Battle?

Mightshe be young?

He really didn’t understand.

...

After half a day, everyone on the deck finally saw the scenery enough. They returned to their rooms on the first floor of the spiritual boat one after another, and the tactical matrix in front of the deck was only guarded by Huo Shichun.

Not long after, the room door in the middle of the second floor of the spiritual boatopened, and Xuan An walked out. He stretched out and then leaped forward to Huo Shichun’s side.

Huo Shichun forced a smile, “Young Lord, I have said so many times. Don’t jump on the spiritual boat. This is the rule of Jiguang Sect.”

Xuan An smiled, “There are only you and me. Elder Huo, will you complain of me to my father?”

Huo Shichun smiled bitterly, “Of course not.”

“That’s good!”

Xuan An shook his head casually, “I heard that there are people coming from the holy land today. I come out right after I finished my practice. Why don’t I see them?”

Huo Shichun nodded, “They are indeed here in the rooms to rest.”

Xuan An was delighted upon hearing the words, and asked expectantly, “Who is the leader? Is it the strongest ‘Zui’?”

After taking over part of the Jiguang Sect, he ‘unintentionally’ broke into the secret room of his father. Then he finally came into contact with the most core secret of the Jiguang Sect—Linli Building.

And in these files, what he saw the most was nothing more than the powerhouses’names and events of Linli Building, among which “Zui” appeared most.

After watching what “Zui” did, Xuan An was already a little fan of him. If the teleporting matrix hadn’t cost too much, he would have flown to Juecheng City to see his idol.

Huo Shichun laughed in his heart and shook his head, “Lord Zui needs to take charge of the holy land. He didn’t have some spare time to get out. The leader of this trip is Qingshui, a female practitioner. You shouldn’t have heard of her.”

“Ah? How could this be?”

Xuan An was immediately disappointed, and even had no thought of visiting them, “Fine, after this Tianjiao Battle, the people of the holy land will inevitably open the teleporting matrix. I will go to Wanjian Sect to steal a ride.”

Huo Shichun only listened to him without saying a word, but he sighed with emotion in his heart.

It was nice to be young.

Su Li was in the room, but her divine awareness enveloped the boat, so the scene of Xuan An’s arriving naturally fell into her eyes.

“This brat has already come into contact with Linli Building.”

She frowned, “It’s too early to let him fight in Tianjiao Battle. It’s dangerous! What did Xuan Jingzhou think about it?”

After thinking for a while, the fluctuation in Su Li’s eyes faded, and she regained the trance state.

There were still two days to arrive at Shengxian Mountain.

...

As the sun set and the moon rose, the sky gradually became dark.

Huo Shichun sat cross-legged on the deck, staring around endlessly. It was the law of the jungle in the cultivation circle. As long as people were strong enough, they didn’t have to obey any rule at all.

In this way, many practitioners embarked on crooked ways naturally.

During this day, in the name of the Jiguang Sect, he scared away many evil practitioners who wanted to kill people and steal treasures.

However, in Jiang Run’s view, it was more because of Elder Huo’s face. He came to help several times, but the faces of the evil practitioners outside spiritual boat were not half as fierce as that of Elder Huo.

Perhaps, appearance was also an advantage?

Jiang Run touched his face, and all kinds of weird thoughts flashed in his mind.

“Is your name Jiang Run?”

Maybe Huo Shichun was bored. He spoke in a low voice.

Jiang Run nodded and said, “I am indeed Jiang Run.”

“Why don’t you go to rest? Guarding me this ugly old codger is quite boring.”

Jiang Run smiled slightly and said, “This is my first time to execute a task. I have to perform my duty and don’t let my master down.”

“Your master... Who is he?”

Huo Shichun was a little curious. Jiang Run stood upright and said in a solemn voice, “My master is ‘Zui’.”

Huo Shichun’s eyes were faintly bright, and he said with satisfaction, “The holy land has qualified successors!”

“You overpraised me. I still need to learn a lot.”

Jiang Run spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly. Huo Shichun was about to continue speaking, but his face changed drastically. Then the entire shield of the spiritual boat instantly doubled as he made finger gestures with both hands.

Boom!!

There was a loud noise in the night sky. The spiritual boat shook violently and sounded loudly. Even if Huo Shichun temporarily increased the defense, the shield of spiritual boat could not withstand the shock wave at all and shattered finally.

“What happened?!”

“Incoming! Go out!”

Everyone woke up instantly and rushed out of the room one after another. They assembled in front of the spiritual boat.

“Elder Huo, what happened?”

Xuan An walked to Huo Shichun’s side. He glanced at Jiang Run, who had an imposing appearance, and asked seriously.

“Young Lord, a disaster is imminent.”

Huo Shichun said while gritting his teeth. He stared at the dim clouds in the front, and his tone was really serious.

“Hahaha...”

But at this moment, a wild laugh accompanying dozens of human figures appeared from the clouds, “The spiritual boat is so quality that it didn’t be destroyed by the cannon. Our boss is really sagacious, so that we could catch this high-grade boat!”

While speaking, they approached. When Huo Shichun and the others finally saw these people, they were shocked.

They wore black clothes and black hats, and there were bloody lines on their foreheads. The outfits...

“They... they are Xueyin Bandits!”

One of the disciples from the Jiguang Sect screamed with a hint of horror.

“Xueyin Bandits?”

Jiang Run and the others looked blank, and their experience of the forces outside the Yin and Yang Region, except for the holy sects, was almost zero.

“Sure enough.”

Huo Shichun sighed out of luck. Since it was so... he looked serious and seemed to make up his mind. He transmitted the sound quickly, “Young Lord, Jiang Run, find a chance to lead people to escape!”

“What? How can you know if we don’t try...”

Jiang Run was astonished. Before he finished speaking, he noticed that the leader of Xueyin Bandits outside the spiritual boat drew out a pitch-dark flute, and smiled grimly, “Action!Kill all of them!”

In an instant, dozens of black shadows burst out like lightning, and fought against the disciples on the deck.

When Huo Shichun saw that flute, his complexion changed drastically, “No! It’s the Envoy with Xuemo Flute. We must stop him from playing the flute!”

He made finger gestures with both hands, and the flying sword rushed out, but when it flew halfway, it was caught and broken off by a big palm.

“What?”

Huo Shichun’s pupils shrank abruptly, and he was shocked. Then he noticed the burly man standing and grinning on the edge of the spiritual boat. The man sneered, “Don’t make a fool of yourself by this kind of toy.”

Body practitioner... Since he could break the flying sword with one hand, he should be in the middle state of the nature’s test. Another person could play the Xuemo Flute, so at least, he should have the same level of Huo Shichun’s cultivation, the early stage of the nature’s test.

The strength of the Xueyin Bandits was so high that it was hopeless for them.

Jiang Run glanced across the deck, but did not hear Su Li’s voice. He looked serious and then disappeared into the nothingness.

“Elder Huo, don’t panic!”

Xuan An snorted and kept clicking on the sword rune on his neck. Numerous golden small swords appeared around his body out of thin air. They formed a golden thread and shot through the chest of the burly man in the blink of an eye. It was too fast to make a reaction.

The burly man groaned and stepped back. He looked at the golden swords floating around Xuan An with fear.

That could hurt him, so the master of this sword rune had a higher cultivation than him. He could only wait for the boss to make a move.

“Puff!”

But at this moment, the sound that a clear knife blade pierced into the flesh fell upon the ear of the burly man.

The burly man turned his head abruptly and saw that Jiang Run had sneaked behind the Envoy with Xuemo Flutesomehow and pierced his pubic region with a sword. Jiang Run sneered, “You want to play the flute? Have you asked me?”

When Xuan An saw this scene, he was surprised and delighted, “Elder Huo, who is he? He is amazing!”

Elder Huo was ashamed and gratified, “Each new generation excels the last one. Lord Zui’s disciple is really extraordinary.”

“That’s it!”

Xuan An’s eyes were faintly bright, and he, the one who admired Ling Mo very much, was not surprised at it.

The Envoy with Xuemo Flutelowered his head and saw the blade dripping blood on his pubic region. After a moment of silence, he suddenly laughed.

Jiang Run’s face changed slightly, “What are you laughing at?” free(w)ebnovel.com

The Envoy with Xuemo Flute slowly raised his head, and the bloody line on his forehead suddenly burned. “I laugh at you... You won’t know it until you die!”

Boom!!

As the monstrous evil energy erupted, Jiang Run was the first to take the brunt of it, but there was no time to evade. He was slammed directly. He raised his head and spouted a mouthful of blood. Then he was shot squarely, smashing a lot of rooms on the spiritual boat.

“D**n it! You even caused the boss to use the blood spell. You really thought I couldn’t defeat you!”

The burly man was furious. His clothes burst and his body tripled. Then his punch smashed the surrounding golden swords into pieces!

Crack!

A crack suddenly appeared on the sword rune.

Xuan An was horrified, but didn’t back away. He made finger gestures with both hands at the fastest speed in his life. Then hundreds of golden small swords attacked instantly, which entangled the burly man temporarily.

“Hahaha.”

The Envoy with Xuemo Flute walked out of the evil energywith his effeminate figure, and the bloody line on his forehead had disappeared. He placed the flute to his mouth, and his soft tone made everyone’s blood run cold.

“All... go to hell.”

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