I hang up and lie flat in the world of martial arts

Chapter 93 The Dragon Comes to the World
"No wonder..." Qi Xuan saw that the aura surrounding Shangguan Xun was not as condensed as before.

Zhu Yan, the name is very appropriate.

The magic medicine that can keep people youthful forever is no different from gut-piercing poison to martial arts practitioners.

Making a person who practiced martial arts unable to use his internal strength seems to be no different from killing him.

But looking at the state of Shangguan Xun, it seems that the impact is not too great.

"Song Ao...it doesn't seem easy to win!" Qi Xuan thought to himself.

……

It was as expected by Qi Xuan.

Song Ao didn't give Shangguan a chance to catch his breath, and immediately chased after him, his fists were vigorously surging with zhenqi, which sounded like a dragon chant.

Shenlongquan.

Qi Xuan had already seen it with Wu Dalang before.

It's just that it's far different when it's displayed in Song Ao's hands.

Wu Dalang's pure cry has the sound of dragon chant.

But in Song Ao's hands, it really opened Qi Xuan's eyes.

Looking at where Song Ao's fist wind swept past, the thick deck instantly turned into dust.

"It's really fierce and unusual." Qi Xuan looked carefully, and couldn't help but compare it with the martial arts he had seen before. In terms of strength alone, Feng Jiuqing's Yin Sha Palm can be compared with Shenlongquan.

Ziyun asked softly at the side: "My lord... is Mr. Shangguan okay?"

With her eyesight, she could only see two figures, which were not flickering.

"It's nothing." Qi Xuan said with a smile: "Although the leader of the Song clan has a lot of calculations, he is still far behind Shangguan Xun in terms of martial arts."

At the same time, Qi Xuan couldn't help staring at the gradually condensed golden aura on Shangguan Xun's body.

If "Zhu Yan" is really what Song Ao said, it can slow down the speed of the martial arts practitioners' true energy.

Then why is Shangguan Xun's increasingly condensed aura?
……

Roar--

Accompanied by an impassioned dragon chant, Song Ao's figure suddenly appeared behind Shangguan Xun like a dragon swimming in the clouds, and the true energy gathered on his right fist was imprinted on the back of Shangguan Xun's heart in the blink of an eye.

Qi Xuan's eyes were condensed slightly, thinking that Song Ao and Shangguan Xun had a grudge against his father and mother?
"Ah!"

Shangguan Xun's figure suddenly turned around. Seeing that the punch had reached the front of his body and he couldn't dodge it, he immediately let out a loud shout, and the golden aura that originally enveloped his body instantly flowed to a place in front of him!
Rumble!
There was a deafening roar in the ears of all the people present.

A violent wave of true energy instantly scattered around the two of them.

When being swept by the air wave, those who have a little lack of skill will suddenly feel the displacement of the five internal organs, and the qi and blood will churn.

Among them, several members of the Dajiang Gang who were closest were directly overturned to the ground by the air wave, with bloodshot eyes, nose, mouth and ears, and the sound of wailing was endless.

Sure enough, you have to be able to watch the excitement.

When the remaining air wave hit in front of him, Qi Xuan raised his eyelids, and the air wave disappeared five steps away from him.

Not only Ziyun behind her, but even the outsiders within ten steps to the left and right were saved from the impact of the air wave because of Qi Xuan.

……

At this time, Shangguan Xun and Song Ao in the field had already separated.

Song Ao took more than ten steps back in the air, put his slightly trembling right fist behind him calmly, and then looked at Shangguan Xun solemnly.

"Hehehe..." Shangguanxun let out a low laugh without moving a muscle, and the moment he raised his head, his well-maintained face, which looked only forty years old, instantly aged 20 years.

"First it was 'Zhu Yan', and then 'Jiujiang Dragon Head' took action in person. It seems that this old man will definitely die here today." Shangguan Xun straightened his body slowly, and looked at Song Ao sternly.

"That's right!" Song Aolang said, "Today next year will be the anniversary of your death!"

"And this place is your burial place!"

……

"Master Song, what do you mean today...?" Lin Qingfeng took a deep breath, then stood up with her head held high, and asked Song Ao.

Lin Qingfeng witnessed what happened just now. Although she didn't know why, Shangguan Xun was the vice head of the academy after all. As an official of the imperial court, she couldn't just sit back and watch Shangguan Xun be killed by people from all walks of life in front of her.

"Cang!"

The short knife at the waist was out of its sheath.

"Master Song, do you know what you are doing?" Lin Qingfeng said solemnly.

"Wan Cheng." Song Ao never glanced at Lin Qingfeng from the beginning to the end, but only caught a glimpse of Lin Qingfeng drawing his sword out of its sheath from the corner of the eye, so he casually called his son.

A tall figure came out in an instant and stopped in front of Lin Qingfeng.

"Jie Jie..." A grin appeared on Song Wancheng's face, he glanced at the dagger in Lin Qingfeng's hand with disdain, and said immediately, "Why don't you go through a few tricks with Lin Butou?"

As soon as the words fell, a dozen strong and strong men suddenly stepped forward and surrounded Lin Qingfeng and Du Caiwei.

Looking at the dozen or so masters around, Du Caiwei panicked, and immediately clenched the handle of the knife in her hand.

But Lin Qingfeng seemed much calmer, she didn't care about the dozen or so fierce men around her, her pair of phoenix eyes fixed on Song Wancheng in front of her.

……

"My lord, Miss Du seems to be in danger!" Ziyun tugged on Qi Xuan's clothes, and whispered nervously.

"Don't worry." Qi Xuan's eyes swept over the faces of several people, and his mind was settled.

Looking at the situation, Lin Butou made it clear that Song Ao had attracted them, so he shouldn't be able to kill them.

Moreover, Qi Xuan didn't detect killing intent on Song Wancheng's face.

……

"Master Song, although I don't know what kind of grievances there are between you and me." Shangguan Xun said indifferently: "But the other people present are innocent, so you don't have to commit crimes in vain."

"Naturally!" Song Ao grinned and said, "The people here are the guests invited by Song, how could Song fight them with swords?"

"Butou Lin, since you're here, then Song will give you a big gift!" Song Ao then said to Lin Qingfeng.

"I heard that Catcher Lin has just been promoted to Catcher in Golden Clothes. This gift is just to congratulate Catcher Lin on his promotion!"

……

Lin Qingfeng's eyes were slightly fixed, but he didn't reply, and then his eyes moved to Ye Shen.

At the same time, Shangguan Xun's eyes also swept away from Ye Shen, and immediately said coldly: "Ye Shen was fascinated by the magic sword and martial arts for a while, and he went crazy and harmed the innocent. What crime should be decided by the court." !"

"Boss Lin, please arrest Ye Shen and hand it over to the imperial court!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Before Lin Qingfeng could respond, Song Ao laughed out loud.

After restraining his laughter, Song Ao's eyes flashed with amusement, and then he said loudly: "What a momentary obsession, it seems that Master Ye holds a lot of weight in Mr. Shangguan's heart!"

"So good!"

"Just killing a few servants, how can it be considered a great gift?"

"Captain Lin!" Song Ao looked at Lin Qingfeng abruptly, and said with a bit of righteousness, "What I want to hand over to you is a gangster scum who colludes with evil spirits and heretics, and kills fellow martial artists!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was shocked!
Lin Qingfeng's hand holding the handle of the knife couldn't help trembling slightly, she took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Master Song, if you have anything to say, you may as well speak up!"

The corners of Song Ao's mouth curled up slightly, and then his eyes slowly moved to one place...

When he met Song Ao's eyes, Ye Shen's body, which was originally slightly fat, was struck by lightning, and then he took a step back suddenly.

"Master Ye, I want to hear how you killed Nie Yuanqi 20 years ago, and how you cut off his right arm and brought back the Promise Demon Saber?"

"Thinking about it, Master Ye must still remember this matter clearly!"

……

Ye Shen!

All eyes focused on him.

Mispracticing magic skills and harming innocent people can still be avoided by being obsessed with ghosts for a while.

If Nie Yuanqi was killed 20 years ago, if there were really shady secrets behind it,
I'm afraid Ye Shen, who is well-known in the world because of this incident, would be considered a good thing if his reputation is ruined.

and……

As soon as the leader of Song Dynasty finished speaking, Ye Shen had a playful expression change on his face.

"Governor Song, what do you mean?" Ye Shen's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he smiled strong and calmly: "20 years ago, many respected seniors in the world checked it in person."

"That arm is Nie Yuanqi's arm, and the knife is also a genuine Wuji magic knife."

"Could it be... I, Ye Shen, am tricking everyone?"

Dong Zhishui, who is also one of the "Three Friends of Suihan", also stood up and said: "Back then, the three of us chased and killed Nie Yuanqi all the way. We crouched in the deep mountains and wild forests for several months before we killed this thief."

"Even if Big Brother Ye was temporarily deceived by the magic knife and went astray, he can't be wronged in this matter!"

"Humph!"

As soon as the words were finished, Song Wancheng sneered: "Dong Zhishui, for the sake of the false name of 'Three Friends of Suihan', you are really willing to lose your face."

"Young Master Song!" Dong Zhishui's face changed, and he put his hand on the handle of the knife, glaring at Song Wancheng and said, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean..." Song Wancheng said with disdain on his face: "If you want to talk about the events of the past, I'm afraid that your wife will know much better than you."

"That's right, Mrs. Dong, no, you should be called 'Chen Nuxia'."

At this time, behind Dong Zhishui, Chen Ying, who was holding her daughter Dong Hanyan, had a condensed expression on hearing the words, and immediately said coldly: "There has been a public opinion on what happened 20 years ago, and I have not asked about Jianghu for a long time. Why do you need to ask me?"

"Chen Nuxia doesn't want to talk about Song, and I can understand." Song Wancheng smiled, and then said: "After all, you had already made an appointment with Ye Zhuangzhu back then, but you were executed by Nie Yuanqi. At the time, he turned around and married Dong Daxia regardless of the marriage contract on his body."

"As for the other party in the marriage, Master Ye never complained. Instead, he married another woman a few months later."

"So... Chen Nuxia, what happened during the months when you hunted and killed Nie Yuanqi made you willingly abandon your childhood sweetheart and famous fiancé in Jianghu."

"Or... Lord Ye, abandoned you?"

"Enough!" Chen Ying yelled angrily, interrupting Song Wancheng.

She looked at Dong Zhishui with a begging gaze: "Zhishui, Hanyan and I are a little tired today, these things have nothing to do with our family right now, as for Brother Ye..."

"Mr. Shangguan is the judge."

"Shishui, let's go."

Seeing his beloved wife's pleading eyes, Dong Zhishui couldn't help trembling slightly with the hand holding the handle of the knife, and then he let out a heavy breath.

"it is good!"

As he spoke, he pulled his wife and daughter to leave.

"Hero Dong!" Song Wancheng's voice sounded behind him, "Don't you want to know whose daughter Miss Dong is?"

As soon as these words came out, Dong Zhishui's body trembled suddenly.

"Zhishui!" Chen Ying's five fingers almost pinched into Dong Zhishui's flesh, but she still couldn't stop her husband from turning around.

"Young Master Song!" Dong Zhishui glared at Song Wancheng with bloodshot eyes. If Chen Ying hadn't forcibly pulled his arm, the sword would have been out of its sheath.

"Ugh……"

When Dong Zhishui was burning with anger, he heard a familiar sigh in his ear.

"Mother, my daughter also wants to know who her biological father is?"

Chen Ying only felt her hands loosen, and when she looked up, she saw her daughter Dong Hanyan standing beside Song Wancheng.

"Mother, was it because you were pregnant with me back then..." Dong Hanyan stared at Chen Ying quietly, and said softly, "Father spared your life?"

hum!
Chen Ying's mind went blank when she heard the words, her body couldn't help trembling slightly, and then she asked in a trembling voice, "You already know?"

"Xiaoying!" Dong Zhishui looked blankly at his wife next to him, "Hanyan...isn't Ye Shen's daughter?"

"Hanyan, you come here first, what's the matter, mother will tell you slowly when you go back." Chen Ying ignored her husband's questioning, but persuaded Dong Hanyan eagerly.

"Go back?" A coldness flashed in Dong Hanyan's eyes, "Are you going back to Qingzhu Villa?"

Chen Ying was stunned for a moment.

"When you sent me to Qingzhu Villa back then, did you think about when you would pick me up?" Dong Hanyan's eyes were filled with tears, his eyes were as solid as ice.

"Are you worried about the gossip of Dong's family?"

"It's because I saw me that I remembered...Nie Yuanqi!"

boom!
As soon as these words came out, the people present were all as if they were struck by lightning.

One of the "Three Friends of Suihan", "Snow Plum Sword" Chen Ying, gave birth to Nie Yuanqi's daughter!
……

"Shen'er, be careful!" Shangguan Xun's pupils shrank slightly, and he roared angrily.

When Ye Shen was in a daze, he saw a white figure floating in front of him, and then...

Red light instantly filled his eyes.

As the red light reflected in his eyes faded, Ye Shen looked sideways with a blank expression, looking at his empty right arm.

"what!"

Harsh screams sounded.

pat!

The scarlet scimitar rested on Ye Shen's neck.

Dong Hanyan's icy voice interrupted Ye Shen's painful wailing: "I don't care about my son's life, should I cherish my own?"

"Master Ye, are you recalling what happened 20 years ago?"

"Why don't you tell everyone present how you groveled in front of Nie Yuanqi and begged for mercy to save your dog's life."

"And how did you kill fellow Jiang Hu people?"

"In the end, how can I sacrifice my fiancée to Nie Yuanqi in order to protect myself?"

"Master Ye... If you don't understand clearly, the other arm is gone!"

……

"No!" After hearing what Dong Hanyan said, Chen Ying closed her eyes and fainted in Dong Zhishui's arms.

"Wuji Demon Knife, you are the heir of Wuji Demon Knife!" The Jianghu people present saw the scarlet magic blade in Dong Hanyan's hand, and there was no reason why they couldn't recognize it.

What's more, Ye Shen, who was on good terms with Ye Shen on weekdays, yelled angrily on the spot: "Hurry up and let Master Ye go, you witch!"

Dong Hanyan's eyes were fixed when he heard the words, and then his hand holding the knife shook slightly.

Swish!Swish!shuh...

Several streaks of bloody saber energy swept out towards them.

The faces of several people suddenly showed shock, and they wanted to take out their weapons to resist, but it was a pity that before they could raise their hands, they were pierced by the bloody saber energy.

Following a few muffled sounds, several mutilated corpses suddenly appeared on the ground.

……

"That's right!" The moment Dong Hanyan cut off Ye Shen's right arm, Qi Xuan recognized that she was the murderer who fought against him at the Jiangcheng Inn that day.

"Dong Hanyan, you killed two of my subordinates!" Song Wancheng asked angrily.

Just now, Dong Hanyan's saber aura swept past, and two members of the Dajiang Gang who were standing together were also torn apart by the saber aura.

"Oh?" Dong Hanyan raised her eyebrows lightly, "The little girl's martial arts are low, and she can't control it for a while. I hope Young Master Song will be tolerant."

"Sure enough, I shouldn't have cooperated with you!" Song Wancheng was furious when he saw Dong Hanyan's indifferent face!
……

"Enough!" Shangguan Xun suddenly roared.

He withdrew his eyes from Ye Shen, then stared at Song Ao in front of him, and said in a deep voice:
"Master Song... Do you think that this will disturb the old man's Dao heart?"

A solemn look appeared on Song Ao's face instantly.

"Do you think that just because you taught Ye Shen, a scum of the world, the righteous spirit in the old man's chest will dissipate?"

Song Ao frowned slightly.

"Do you think that you can defeat this old man with just these little tricks!"

Shangguanxun's last words hit Song Ao's heart like a heavy hammer.

I saw arrogance and firmness in Shangguan Xun's eyes: "Master Song, if you want to take this old man's life, you will have to rely on real skills!"

Boom, Boom, Boom...

Heavy footsteps came from the cabin.

A hunched figure immediately appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Fang Xiao." Shangguan asked with a frown, and immediately recognized the person coming.

"Wu Dalang!" Qi Xuan saw that following Fang Xiao was Wu Dalang who had disappeared because of going to the toilet.

"Go and find your uncle." Fang Xiao patted Wu Dalang on the head with a smile.

"Wu Dalang, come to me!" Just when Wu Dalang was puzzled, Song Ao spoke in a timely manner.

Wu Dalang looked at Fang Xiao, and after seeing him nodding at him, he stepped up to Song Ao's side.

Song Ao looked at Wu Dalang with complicated eyes, then pulled him behind his back, and then said to Fang Xiao with a sad face: "Brother..."

Fang Xiao stretched out his hand to stop Song Ao from continuing, then looked at Shangguan Xun with a smile, and asked, "How is Mr. Shangguan?"

"Okay, very good." Shangguan asked with his head held high.

Immediately looking at Fang Xiao with a lifeless face, he frowned and asked, "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and you actually look a little older than this old man?"

"Hehehe..." Fang Xiao smiled weakly and said, "I'm already dying."

Shangguan Xun looked directly at him and did not speak.

"So before you die, let's do one last thing."

"Mr. Shangguan." Fang Xiao raised his head slowly, the smile on his face gradually turned into ice: "Please also go to the underworld with me."

"Meet some old friends!"

Rumble!
Qi Xuan narrowed his eyes suddenly.

He saw a dragon-like vigor bursting out from Fang Xiao's stooped body.

Roar--

In the deafening roar of the dragon.

The dragon-shaped zhenqi engulfed Shangguan Xun, who had already opened up his mighty qi, like a dragon descending into the world.

(End of this chapter)