The Ballad of Youth: Inheriting Daoji, Li Hanyi, the Escapee from Marriage

"The Dark River?" Tang Lian was slightly moved and turned to look at Su Yunchen, who was lying on the ground to the side!

Xiao Se remained calm, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes. He said indifferently, "Having gotten involved with the Dark River, aren't you afraid of bringing disaster upon yourself? Tang Lian, this matter... you shouldn't interfere!"

"Xiao Se, what are you saying?" Tang Lian said, somewhat displeased, standing up abruptly and saying without any politeness, "So what if it's the Dark River? I'll fight it just the same!"

Lei Wujie also walked over, scratching his head and saying, "That's right, Xiao Se, we treat you like a... good brother, but you treat us like outsiders!"

"Hmph, this young lady is going too! Dark River? I'm not afraid!" Sikong Qianluo hugged her spear, looked at Xiao Se, and waved her fist.

"you……"

Xiao Se was slowly filled with emotion.

He could tell that these three guys genuinely wanted to protect him!

Even if it costs me my life, I'm willing to do it!

Li Xiuyuan stood at a distance, waving his fan, feeling quite satisfied.

This is where Boss Xiao's opportunity came in. The original Four Guardians of Apocalypse were formed ahead of schedule, and the Dark River appeared ahead of time.

As for the four tokens... they're not really that useful!

A cold, hard token can't compare to a warm human heart!

Seeing the group of teenagers, Li Xiuyuan carelessly joined them.

He poked Xiao Se with his tattered fan and said, "Boss Xiao, count me in. If you die, no one will be able to give me my century-old fine wine!"

Xiao Se was deeply moved by the first half of Li Xiuyuan's words, but he was amused and annoyed by the second half, saying, "Crazy monk, I'll give you a thousand bottles of century-old wine that day and drink you to death!"

"Hehe!" Lei Wujie chuckled from the side and said, "Well... Xiao Se, let's not talk about the century-old wine for now, we're out of money! Your thousand-gold fur coat..."

Xiao Se was instantly stunned!

Xiao Se ultimately managed to keep the precious fur coat he was wearing.

The Dark River assassin Su Yunchen had a considerable amount of banknotes and silver notes on him, which allowed the desperately poor Boss Xiao to make a small fortune.

They kept demanding money from Lei Wujie and Tang Lian!

Unfortunately, these two are desperate for money, so why would they hand it over?

Xiao Se didn't pay any attention. He turned his head and saw Li Xiuyuan lying on the little donkey, fanning himself and dozing off!

Suddenly seized by a playful impulse, he waved a gold note worth a hundred taels of gold in front of Li Xiuyuan and said, "Crazy monk, aren't you tempted by this gold note worth a hundred taels of gold!"

Li Xiuyuan didn't even glance at it, scratched his itch, and said, "Monks are detached from worldly desires; money and such are nothing but dung! Go away, you stink!"

Seeing that Li Xiuyuan wouldn't accept it, Xiao Se laughed and said, "Crazy monk, only now do you seem to have the air of a monk!"

Upon seeing Xiao Se and his group, the man in yellow sighed and suddenly said, "Since you're unwilling to ask any more questions, then kill me!"

"Why would I kill you?" Lei Wujie asked, puzzled. "I've only ever seen people seeking life, never seeking death!"

"Since you're unwilling to take action, then I'll have to do it myself!" The man in yellow smiled bitterly, then suddenly rolled his eyes!

Tang Lian's eyes narrowed, and she exclaimed in shock, "There's a poison packet inside!"

As soon as he finished speaking, black blood trickled from the corner of the man in yellow's mouth, and he stopped breathing.

"Why?" Lei Wujie asked, somewhat confused.

As for the man in yellow, neither Tang Lian nor I intended to kill him, but he committed suicide.

Boss Xiao sighed and said, "As a suicide soldier, if the mission fails, commit suicide immediately! It's the only way to protect your family! Collect the body and sell it!"

Amitabha! May the Buddha have mercy!

Li Xiuyuan also recited a mantra for the two of them, chanting a rebirth mantra.

……

Three more days passed in a flash. Li Xiuyuan lay on the little donkey, drinking wine, dawdling along, and finally arrived not far from Wushuang City.

Lei Wujie, full of energy, stood on the hilltop and looked at the Wushuang City, which was faintly visible a dozen miles away. He exclaimed, "Wow, what a huge city!"

"Big? I think Snow Moon City is better!" Xiao Se put his hands in his sleeves.

Just then, a young man's voice rang out: "Why not Snow Moon City? Peerless City will soon surpass Snow Moon City and become the number one city in the world!"

Chapter 113 Unrivaled Swordsman, Thunder Without Immortality!

The boy's voice was somewhat immature, but his tone carried a hint of arrogance, giving off a sense of being a promising young talent.

The boy was not tall and seemed to be still growing. He sat on a boulder, with a huge sword box beside him!

That outfit, that aura, that speaking style!

There is only one person in Wushuang City!

This young man is none other than Wushuang!

"boom!"

Wushuang threw the Wushuang Sword Box off the boulder, creating a large crater in the ground.

He then leaped up, jumped off the boulder, and came to Daoji. He put his hands together and greeted him respectfully: "Master Daoji, you've come again. Is there no more wine to drink?"

"Haha...looks like we're almost out!" Li Xiuyuan shook his wine gourd and said with some regret, "Hmm...I have to go begging for alms again!"

With a smile on her face, Wushuang said, "That...that's not easy. The Grand Elder has hidden all his century-old wine. If you grant me one request, I...will tell you where he hid the wine!"

Li Xiuyuan felt that he and Wushuang were really good.

He still remembered that the Grand Elder had promised him that if he wanted to drink, he could come to Wushuang City to get it!

Hide it... Hehehe!

Wiping away his drool, Li Xiuyuan wasn't in a hurry to agree. He scratched his itch and asked, "Little Wushuang, what are your requirements?"

"I want to compete with him!" Wushuang pointed at Xiao Se and said calmly, "If I lose, I will admit that Wushuang City is inferior to Xueyue City!"

Xiao Se was taken aback, then shrugged, somewhat speechless: "Me? I don't know martial arts!"

"I can vouch for you, Boss Xiao really doesn't know martial arts!" Li Xiuyuan found a place to sit down and said with a smile, "So, it's not honorable for you to fight him. Why not find someone else! Find another condition!"

Wushuang was taken aback, and asked with some curiosity, "What are the conditions?"

"Keep it a secret for now!" Li Xiuyuan held up one finger, pointing at Lei Wujie, and said, "That little blockhead is perfect for you. How was your match?"

"Him?" Wushuang looked Lei Wujie up and down, scratched her head, and suddenly asked, "Have we met somewhere before? He looks very familiar!"

Lei Wujie was immediately taken aback and turned to Tang Lian to ask, "Do I look like a generic face? I can't even remember someone I've met!"

"Maybe...that's how it is!" Tang Lian touched her chin, somewhat uncertain.

Upon seeing Tang Lian, Wu Shang nodded and said, "You look... very familiar!"

Tang Lian: "..."

It seems the problem isn't between me and Lei Wujie; it's just that this guy is forgetful!

"You little fool, are you willing to fight this benefactor?" Li Xiuyuan asked, waving his fan as he looked at Lei Wujie.

Lei Wujie nodded and said, "Of course I'm willing!"

"Alright, then I'll fight you!" Wushuang looked at Lei Wujie, his eyes burning with fighting spirit.

He raised his hand and grabbed the Peerless Sword Box, which appeared in his hand. He said to Lei Wujie, "Peerless City Lord, Peerless, please enlighten me!"

"Snow Moon City, the eldest disciple of the Second City Lord, Snow Moon Sword Immortal, Lei Wujie!" Lei Wujie also greeted him, and with a hiss, the Listening Rain Sword was drawn and held in one hand.

A hint of surprise flashed across Wushuang's youthful face as she said, "You're the Snow Moon Sword Immortal's disciple? Then I'll have to learn a thing or two from you! Wushuang Sword Box, open! Lei Wujie, watch out!"

"Clang!"

Sword intent erupted from Wushuang's body, the Wushuang Sword Box opened, and six flying swords were unsheathed, rushing towards Lei Wujie!

"Good timing!"

Lei Wujie let out a loud shout, showing no fear whatsoever.

His body was also bursting with sword intent, and for a moment, he was no less than Musou, but the quality was about the same, while the quantity was much less!

Xiao Se narrowed his eyes, watching Lei Wujie and Wushuang fight, and said to Li Xiuyuan beside him, "Crazy monk, is this the opportunity you found for that little fool? It's quite suitable!"

A hint of worry flashed in Tang Lian's eyes as she said with some concern, "This Wushuang is a natural sword blank. With a little polishing, it will become an unparalleled divine sword. As for Lei Wujie... I'm afraid it will be very difficult for him to win!"

“I have a different opinion!” Xiao Se shook his head, looked at Lei Wujie and Wushuang in the arena, and slowly said, “I think that little blockhead… might not necessarily lose!”

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Lei Wujie, wielding the Listening Rain Sword, clashed with the flying swords like a raging storm.

With incredible agility, the six flying swords, which were initially locked in a stalemate, gradually became unable to stop Lei Wujie.

Lei Wujie's Listening Rain Sword became increasingly agile, and his sword intent was fully released, much to the astonishment of Wushuang in the distance.

I originally thought that six flying swords would be enough to deal with Lei Wujie, but now it seems that they are not enough!

Without the slightest hesitation, Wushuang pushed the Wushuang Sword Box and said, "Good, good, you're a good opponent! Let's have another round!"

"Clang!"

Another flying sword soared into the air and slashed towards Lei Wujie!

"Good timing!"

Lei Wujie leaped into the air, stepping onto a flying sword, intending to slash down, but was blocked by another flying sword.

We had no choice but to take two steps back!

For a moment, Lei Wujie and Wushuang returned to their original stalemate.

An excited expression appeared on Wushuang's face.

He was a battle maniac, and the moment he saw Lei Wujie, it was as if he had found a kindred spirit.

In my mind, there is only the clash of swords; victory or defeat is no longer important.

He wasn't in a hurry to unleash all ten flying swords at once. He noticed that Lei Wujie was slowly improving, slowly... becoming more powerful!

He wanted to see just how far Lei Wujie could go!

Meanwhile, Lei Wujie ran into trouble!