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

However, at that moment, he seemed to sense something, his smile faded slightly, and he stopped and looked up at the sky.

About ten meters above, where there had been nothing before, a pale golden light flashed and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a wail was heard, and a human-like thing appeared out of nowhere. About three seconds later, the human-like thing crashed heavily to the ground, letting out another wail.

Song Yan looked closely and exclaimed, "Hey, it really is a person!"

But how did this person get here? What is the purpose of his arrival? He has no idea.

"Who are you? Why are you suddenly appearing in front of me?"

Song Yanhui's calm voice slowly rang out, and Lei Wujie, who hadn't gotten up from the ground yet, immediately stood up after hearing the voice. He patted the dust off his body, looked around in a daze, and finally looked at the source of the voice, at Song Yanhui.

"Who am I? I should be asking you who you are!"

"Oh, I see. You're the little thief who broke into Snowmoon City at night, right? You have thick eyebrows and big eyes, but I didn't expect you to be like this?"

Lei Wujie seemed to have finally realized that after being slapped on the butt by Li Xiuyuan's fan, he had seen the mountainside of Cangshan in the blink of an eye and had already arrived at his destination!

And the person in front of me is the target I need to intercept!

"Insolence! What thick eyebrows and big eyes? What petty thief?"

"You brat, if you knew who I was, you wouldn't dare say that!"

Upon hearing this, Song Yan Hui's face darkened, and she felt extremely bad!

As the dignified city lord of Wushuang City, he was a powerful figure in Wushuang City who could do whatever he wanted!

They would occasionally be constrained by those old guys and make certain compromises.

Apart from that, who doesn't treat him with utmost respect?

Even if this is Snowmoon City, it's not his territory.

Even if those city lords came, they would treat them as equals, and as guests, they would be greeted with smiles.

How come in this brat's mouth he's become some kind of hypocritical little thief with thick eyebrows and big eyes but despicable behavior?

"What's there to be afraid of? Then tell me who you are!"

Lei Wujie said calmly and without fear.

"You! You little brat, I can tell you my name, but do you dare to listen?"

As soon as Song Yan said this, a powerful pressure was slowly released, enveloping Lei Wujie's body!

This oppressive aura did not come from cultivation, but from the temperament cultivated by long-term high position!

Sensing this as well, Lei Wujie swallowed hard and changed his tone.

"My master and I are currently in seclusion. If you really wish to visit, please come back in two days!"

Lei Wujie changed his tone not because he was afraid of the other party, but because he could clearly sense that the other party's identity was probably not simple!

After all, temperament is different from cultivation. A person who can cultivate such temperament is unlikely to be a thief or a robber. Perhaps the other party is actually a senior in the martial arts world, or a friend of his master?

If he continues to speak in a tone that treats the other person like a thief, that would be extremely impolite and would be a disgrace to his master!

"Master? You are Li Hanyi's disciple?"

"She's actually taking on apprentices now?"

"What's your name?"

Song Yanhui smirked and chuckled, showing no disbelief in the other party's words.

After all, the Listening Rain Sword in the opponent's hand is the best proof!

"Lei Wujie!" Lei Wujie said, head held high and chest puffed out.

"Hmm, not a bad name."

Upon hearing Lei Wujie's name, Song Yan nodded but said nothing more.

After all, given his seniority, nodding to him was already a sign of respect for Li Hanyi.

"Alright, get out of the way! I'm in a hurry to see Li Hanyi. If you delay my breakthrough, you'll be in big trouble!"

Upon hearing Song Yan's words, Lei Wujie roughly understood the basic situation.

This senior must have broken through in cultivation or skill and wanted to find someone to test his sword against in order to stabilize himself, which is why he came in such a hurry.

However, the other party's intentions may not be bad, but the timing of their visit is wrong. After all, he just said that his master, Li Hanyi, is in seclusion. It is your business to stabilize your realm, but if your visit causes Li Hanyi's cultivation to go wrong, his meridians to become disordered, and he to suffer a qi deviation, then that will be his responsibility!

"No, as I just said, my master is in seclusion. If you want to find him..."

Lei Wujie reached out his hand to stop her, but perhaps because the previous exchange had taken time, Song Yanhui could clearly feel that the opportunity was starting to slip away, and she became somewhat anxious.

So he interrupted Lei Wujie before Lei had even finished speaking.

Well... it's not so much that he interrupted, but rather that he simply didn't want to hear the other person say any more of this stuff. He planned to bypass the other person and go directly and quickly to find Li Hanyi. But then he saw flames suddenly burst into flames on the other person's body, as if she had made up her mind not to let him pass.

"Kid, you think you can stop me?"

"Hmph! Whether we can stop them or not, we'll only know after we try!"

As soon as Lei Wujie finished speaking, his internal energy circulated along the routes prescribed by the Wufang Fist Technique.

The next moment, empowered by the fourth level of the Fire Scorching Technique, the Fiery Fist, whose strength had reached the mid-stage of the Free Land Realm, slammed into Song Yan Hui's face!

Song Yan smiled, thinking to herself, "A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger," and then began to react!

call! !

With a flick of his sleeve, his immense inner force connected with heaven and earth, summoning a whirlwind that extinguished the "fire" on Lei Wujie's body!

Then, facing the opponent's fist that still had some strength left, he opened his palm and blocked it. Lei Wujie's fist was easily caught in his hand, and no matter how much he struggled, he could not move!

"Who exactly are you? Why do you still bother me when I've already told you my master is in seclusion? What are your true intentions?"

Lei Wujie channeled his inner energy into the right fist that was being held, using the burning technique to transfer it to the fist, seemingly trying to use the high temperature of the flames to make the other party release his grip.

However, the gap between them is still too large!

Song Yan Hui is a genuine mid-stage Great Freedom Realm cultivator! At this level, he only needs to further improve his skills to immediately become a Sword Immortal as defined in the Northern Li Kingdom!

Lei Wujie was merely at the early stage of the Free Realm, and even with the Fire Scorching Technique, he was only at the middle stage, which was incomparable to him!

Therefore, no matter how hard Lei Wujie tried or how much he activated the Fire Scorching Technique, the hand that was holding his fist remained completely still. Finally, the other party decided not to continue the stalemate and unleashed an even stronger burst of internal energy, which pushed him back several steps. Only then did Lei Wujie break free from the state of being controlled, and his body was filled with chaotic internal energy, making him extremely uncomfortable.

It took him quite a while to calm down and finally ask the question mentioned above.

"Heh, alright, since you're so eager to know, then I'll let you know!"

As she spoke, Song Yan slowly drew her sword. Lei Wujie's expression immediately turned wary, but after hearing what she said, his wariness was replaced by shock!

"The blade of this sword was severed by Li Hanyi, but its name... is Broken Water!"

Song Yan looked at her sword with tender eyes, as if she were looking at her lover.

For these sword cultivators, the sword in their hands is their life!

If you make them drop the Fear-Slaying Sword like Lei Wujie did when he first came out of the Thunder Gate, that would be even harder to accept than killing them!

"A single sword can cleave water, and a thousand rivers can cease flowing! You are... Song Yan Hui, the Lord of Wushuang City!?"

Besides practicing swordsmanship with Li Hanyi these days, Lei Wujie was also forced to cram a lot of basic knowledge after the other party discovered that he didn't even recognize "Iron Horse and Ice River".

Including this water-breaking sword!

Although he couldn't remember what the things looked like because there were so many, he could still recognize them immediately if the other person said their names!

"It's over, it's over! This guy in front of us is actually Song Yan Hui! He's actually Song Yan Hui, the city lord of Wushuang City!"

"If he tries to force his way in, I won't be able to stop him at all, although he might not necessarily kill me."

"But what about Snow Moon Sword Immortal? Ahhh, Daoji, where are you? Come out here now!"

"You didn't go back to drink halfway through, did you? Even if you don't act unless absolutely necessary, at least show yourself to me first, okay?"

Lei Wujie was so anxious that his CPU was about to overheat, and he was thinking all sorts of random things in his mind.

On the other hand, Song Yan Hui, seeing the change in attitude of this once arrogant young man after feeling his majesty and learning his name, felt a surge of satisfaction, even though he had long anticipated it.

"Well? Judging from your expression, you must have recognized my sword and confirmed my identity."

"Now, are you willing to step down?"

Song Yan thought Lei Wujie was shocked, but in fact, although Lei Wujie was indeed shocked, his silence at this moment was more about stalling for time.

He was waiting for Li Xiuyuan to appear!

But after waiting for so long, and even after the other party asked, Li Xiuyuan still hadn't come out. Lei Wujie gritted his teeth and finally made his choice!

"I don't want to!"

"What did you say?" Song Yan's face darkened, and she asked uncertainly.

"I said I don't want to back down!"

"If Lord Song insists on this, even though I am useless, I must still fulfill my duties as his disciple!"

"Please draw your sword!"

Lei Wujie assumed a fighting stance, and with the blessing of his inner enlightenment, his Fire Scorching Technique underwent a new breakthrough at this moment!

Even now, he can withstand the side effects of the fifth level of the Fire Scorching Technique for a while!

"Fire Scorching Technique, Fifth Level, Activated!"

Flames, more intense and deeper in color than before, surged forth like waves!

At his age, he was able to use the fifth level of the Thunder Gate Fire Scorching Technique on his own. Even Song Yan Hui on the other side couldn't help but nod in admiration and sigh inwardly when he saw it!

However, the breakthrough was of utmost importance, and he did not have any extra time to waste here. Therefore, his face darkened, and he finally drew his sword!

"Boy, since you insist on me drawing my sword, then I'll grant your wish and show you what true..."

"One sword cuts through water, a thousand rivers cease to flow!"

"cut!"

Song Yan Hui no longer held back, unleashing a massive surge of internal energy, like a surging river, continuous and unending!

He held the sword that could cut through water and cleaved it down!

Countless sword energies raged, and Lingwu!