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

"I know that strength and power can give you a high status no matter where you are."

"You can have the authority you deserve and enjoy the pleasures you deserve, but don't let them cause a major change in your character!"

"Remember: When you are kind to others, even if blessings do not yet arrive, misfortune will have already departed!"

"I, the monk, hope that you will thank me because you have learned this principle from me, do you understand?"

"Hahaha, let's go, you little blockhead, let's go back and have some drinks!"

After saying that, Li Xiuyuan called to the bewildered Lei Wujie and slowly walked down the mountain, leaving Song Yanhui standing there, his eyes slightly dazed. When he finally came to his senses, Li Xiuyuan had already disappeared from sight!

However, he still slowly let go of Yin Luoxia's support, and with a look of understanding, he forced himself to perform a deep bow towards the spot where Li Xiuyuan had left, even though his injuries were severe!

"Song Yan Hui, thank you Master Daoji for saving me from this calamity!"

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Chapter 89 Why is today's "Stretch Leg and Stare Eyes Pill" tasteless? I want a flavorful one!

After a short while, Yin Luoxia helped Song Yan back into the room.

"Hiss! You... what are you doing in Snowmoon City?"

Song Yan looked at Yin Luoxia, who was healing his wounds, and asked her a question with a strange expression.

"Don't move! Don't pretend you're not aware of me. I don't believe you don't know I'm here."

Yin Luoxia applied medicine to his wounds and replied calmly.

"What difference does it make whether you're there or not, whether you win or not?"

She appeared calm, but her tone betrayed a deep melancholy.

Song Yan Hui seemed completely oblivious, continuing on his own: "I've taken on a disciple whose talent is unparalleled in the world! I believe he can definitely shoulder the heavy responsibility of reviving Wushuang City!"

Before he could finish speaking, Yin Luoxia looked up at the man in front of her and asked, "Is reviving Wushuang City really that important? Is defeating Xueyue Sword Immortal really that important?"

Do you even know who you're facing today? Even the Snow Moon Sword Immortal…!

She stopped talking at this point, turning her head away to conceal the complex emotions in her eyes.

Although she didn't know much about Master Daoji's situation, she knew that he was someone she absolutely must not offend!

Yin Luoxia was blaming her, but she also knew that she could never wake someone who was pretending to be asleep!

"Who exactly is Master Daoji? Is he a distinguished guest of Snow Moon City?"

If it were just a battle with the Snow Moon Sword Immortal, I probably wouldn't have made such a great breakthrough and gained so much. That person is truly an extraordinary person!

Although I was disappointed not to see the Snow Moon Sword Immortal, the trip was still worthwhile!

Hearing Song Yan's words, Yin Luoxia understood. (M.23sk.com)

This person didn't think about anything else at all!

She gazed at the man intently, then asked slowly, "Wushuang City is important, everything else is important, but what about me? Am I not important?"

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, then fell silent.

"I……"

Just as he was pondering how to begin, a sudden gust of wind swept in!

boom!

The door was smashed open, and a figure rushed straight at his face!

"What do you mean, 'you'!" Luo Mingxuan burst through the door, his attack aimed directly at Song Yan Hui's face.

"Do you know who I am?" Looking at the reckless young man in front of him, Song Yanhui, though not angry, exuded an imposing aura and roared.

"I don't care who you are! Who gave you the right to bully my master! I'll break your legs!"

Luo Mingxuan ignored everyone's advice and charged straight at Song Yan Hui.

Song Yan sighed as she looked at Yin Luoxia, then immediately disappeared!

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Meanwhile, Wushuang, who was by the stream, noticed the newcomer and sighed, "Master, you've lost again!"

Hearing this tone, Song Yan Hui was not angry.

He stared blankly at the gently flowing stream.

"I didn't meet Li Hanyi, but I met a monk, who was called Master Daoji. Oh, and there was also a kid, whose name was Lei Wujie."

Upon hearing this, Wushuang turned to look at Song Yanhui.

"I remember Master Daoji. He was very special and unpredictable! He seemed ordinary, but his skills were astonishing."

He also gave me a few pointers. If it weren't for Master Daoji, I probably wouldn't have been able to improve my understanding so quickly.

I remember Lei Wujie too. Everyone I met that day was very special; I remember what they looked like.

"Yes, that kid is a disciple of the Sword Immortal Li Hanyi. As for Master Daoji, he is quite mysterious."

I've never heard of such a master before; I wonder if he's from Snowmoon City.

Wushuang tilted his head. Although he had encountered this expert before, he was not quite sure where this master came from.

"Master, has this trip fulfilled your wish?"

Number One did not speak upon hearing this, but simply stared silently at the stream before him.

Although he came here to ask the Snow Moon Sword Immortal for a sword consultation, he did not expect to encounter another master!

With the guidance of Master Daoji, he gained a new understanding.

This was a gain he hadn't expected.

However, there is one thing he is very clear about.

Facing the Snow Moon Sword Immortal, none of his knowledge or feelings were as intense as the thrill he felt when facing that other master!

In short, it was a worthwhile trip!

He glanced at Wushuang beside him, "That's settled. But Li Hanyi has a disciple, and I, Song Yanhui, also have a disciple. From now on, it's up to you."

At this moment, Wushuang stood up, formed a hand seal, and raised his fingertips in the air.

With a snap!

The Peerless Sword Box hung in front of him!

Whoosh whoosh!

The order is given, the sword is stopped!

Song Yan was slightly taken aback, her face full of surprise!

"Wushuang, you can now control ten flying swords!"

Whoosh whoosh!

Bang bang bang!

With the ten swords sheathed, Wushuang raised his hand and placed it on the Wushuang Sword Box, looking at Song Yan and saying, "Master, rest assured, he will use it for three years, and I will use it for one year. I will surely become a sword immortal!"

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Li Xiuyuan helped Lei Wujie back to his room, and the guy kept yelling and screaming the whole way.

"Hey, you little rascal, stop howling. It's the middle of the night. Aren't you afraid of disturbing your master's seclusion?"

As Li Xiuyuan spoke, he touched the creature again, and was relieved to find that it was not injured.

"I'm telling you, Daoji, you only showed up when I was practically on the verge of death! How could you be so heartless! How could you do this to me!"

"Hiss! That Lord of Wushuang City is ruthless enough!"

Lei Wujie felt as if his bones and muscles were falling apart, and he felt extremely uncomfortable even sitting down in a chair.

"You're so young and you can't even handle pain. Quickly apply the medicine so you don't keep yelling and disturbing the peace here with the monks."

When Lei Wujie saw the medicine bottle that Li Xiuyuan handed him, his eyes immediately lit up.

Ever since he learned how powerful Li Xiuyuan was, he felt that Penglai Pill was nothing in his eyes!

"What kind of miracle drug is this? Can it cure all diseases? Speaking of which, Lord Wushuang's sneak attack in the middle of the night is really not the style of a city lord!"

Li Xiuyuan glanced at the little blockhead, probably unaware that he had become someone else's object of attention.

He was applying medicine when he suddenly remembered something and jumped up from the chair despite the pain!

"Could it be that the Lord of Wushuang City intends to make a move in secret? How could a city lord resort to such tactics..."

He was speaking righteously and indignantly when suddenly a figure flashed before his eyes!

Immediately afterwards, something fell into his mouth!

It melted in his mouth; he didn't even have time to react!

Lei Wujie: "!!"

"What did you give me to eat? I didn't say anything!"

Bang!

He had barely finished speaking when he was struck on the back again!

We still couldn't find him!

When he came to his senses, he saw Li Xiuyuan sitting leisurely in his original seat.

The person on the chair was propping his head up with one hand, leaning back, while constantly fanning himself with the other hand.

"It's late at night. What kind of behavior is this, chattering and shouting? Aren't you afraid your master will chop this house down with his sword? Remember, too much talk leads to mistakes."

"..."

Recalling the scene of the sword challenge earlier, Lei Wujie shuddered!

He hesitated for a moment, then looked at Li Xiuyuan and said, "I just said it casually, anyway, there's no one else here..."

"Walls have ears. Alright, sit down. You were just complaining of pain, but now you're jumping around again."