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Volume 1 Chapter 32 Passionate

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    Chapter 32 Passionate

    Under the cover of darkness, the boat carried three people down the Tuojiang River, and soon left the lights of Chengdu behind.

    With the long sword back in its sheath, Zhenzhen, who had always been frightened, leaned against the canopy of the boat to calm her beating heart, while Twelve on the side let out a long breath and felt relaxed all over.  Thinking back to a few days ago, when I first entered Chengdu, I was filled with worries and anxiety.  I was afraid that I would not be able to see Song Que, I was afraid that Song Que¡¯s ideas would be dismissed, I was afraid that my plan that I had been thinking about for five years would just come to an end Now, all the worries have finally dissipated.  Although the result was a bit beyond my expectation, it finally worked!  All that's left is to live up to your own expectations. The three years of pursuit are both training and proof.  Hone your willpower and martial arts to prove that you are qualified to restrain Cihang Jingzhai and help the Song clan achieve success!  Although the road ahead is bumpy and full of murderous intentions, the sword master who has put aside all his worries and only has one thing on his mind is full of confidence!

    Song Yuhua, who had always been confused and only vaguely understood, was in a state of confusion.  The marriage that made me so depressed was finally gone, but what should I do now that I have left home?  Since the young man in front of him robbed him because of Shi Dao's request, he would not harm himself.  But was he really the one who kidnapped me?

    "Get off the boat!" The boat sailed for midnight, and the undulating mountains on both sides had already blocked the sound of the horses' hooves that were originally chasing closely on the shore.  Twelve said softly, held the bamboo pen and pushed it hard, and the boat moved towards the west bank.  Seeing that they were reaching the shore, Zhenzhen, who had already picked up her baggage, saw her young master nodding towards her, responded, and jumped to the shore. Twelve held Song Yuhua, who was temporarily unable to lift his spirits, and followed closely.

    After landing on the shore, Song Yuhua, one of the three, temporarily lost his martial arts skills, but Zhenzhen only followed the orders of the Twelve. The three of them did not stop, and kept shuttling through the mountains and forests on both sides of the strait, but the direction was northwest.

    When the sky was dark, the sound of the Tuojiang River could no longer be heard. Among the lush mountain forests, the three of them found a clearing in the forest and sat on the ground.

    "Miss Song, I wonder when the true energy in your body will be restored?" After taking out the dry food, the three of them shared the food. Sword Master asked Song Yuhua who was eating the dry food silently.

    "It will take about two days." Song Yuhua answered softly after closing his eyes and feeling silently.  She is not stupid. Although others don't know what happened yesterday, as a person involved, she knows that there are many doubts in it.  But since the other party didn't explain, she had no intention of finding out.  After all, no matter what the truth is, from what her second uncle Song Zhi said, it can be confirmed that the young man in front of her does have an extraordinary relationship with Song Shidao. Therefore, although it is not clear what is going on, it is still credible.

    "What are Miss Yuhua's plans then?" Hearing Song Yuhua's answer, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that Song Que would do something wrong for him and use some unique method to restrain Song Yuhua for ten and a half days.  Yue, then I will really feel uncomfortable to death.

    "What are your plans, young hero?" Song Yuhua asked without answering, but was a little surprised by his own words.  Without answering the rhetorical question, he already made a decision in his heart, that is, not to return to the Song clan for the time being.  She really didn't understand where she got the courage.

    "Haha, I have to find a place to hide. If I mess up the marriage between Song Jie's family and kidnap the bride, I'm afraid my head will be worth a lot of gold." Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Twelve already understood in his heart.  Without asking much about the other party's decision, the somewhat helpless young man swallowed the food in his mouth and smiled bitterly.

    "Alas!" A faint sigh came from Zhenzhen who was leaning on the same tree as Twelve.

    "Hey, why are you sighing?" The sword master asked strangely as he turned back to look at the dejected little maid in front of him.

    "Then we will all be hiding in the woods from now on?" Xiao frowned, Zhenzhen looked worried.

    "What's wrong with being in the woods?" He patted the little maid on the head, and Twelve chuckled, "The mountains are secluded with the singing of birds, and you can cultivate your character and keep your appearance and live a long life!"

    "Really?" Zhenzhen said half-convinced.

    "Of course it's true!" Twelve said in a very affirmative tone.

    The three of them walked through the mountains and forests, avoiding cities and villages along the way, but they could not hear the reactions in the world.  There will inevitably be a lot of discussion, there will inevitably be a great sensation, and there will inevitably be a massive search.  In this regard, the three of them could do nothing but smile.

    After ten days of walking through the jungle and crossing the surging Minjiang River, Sword Master¡¯s destination was already vaguely visible.  Qingcheng Mountain!

    There are many strange mountains in Sichuan, and Qingcheng Mountain and Emei Mountain are even famous in countless martial arts and fairy novels.  Whether in the martial arts world or the Xianxia world, the Qingcheng sect and the Emei sect are both famous.  Now that he is here, Jianjun naturally wants to take a tour.  Although the three of them are "repeat offenders" at this time, and Qingcheng Mountain is a famous mountain near Chengdu, Jianjun doesn't care.  Qingcheng Mountain is so big that there are not people everywhere.On the contrary, as a world-famous resort, hiding here may have a higher success rate.

    Another day passed, and the sky was filled with sunset. The green and bright red colors reminded Twelve of two names, Cuishan Xing and Chi Yun Ran.  But even though Qingcheng Mountain is right in front of you and is beautiful everywhere, Jian Jun is very depressed and has no mood to appreciate the scenery.  I originally wanted to hide in the Qingcheng Mountain and have a dark night, but I didn't expect that I was really unlucky. As soon as I reached the foot of the mountain, I met a person and revealed my identity.

    "I didn't expect to see Miss Yuhua in this quiet Qingcheng. Hou Xibai is so lucky!" Hou Xibai completely ignored the angry look on the face of the young man carrying the sword. He just waved his folding fan and bowed in front of Song Yuhua with a graceful manner.

    "It turns out you are a passionate young man, Yuhua is polite!" At this time, Hou Xibai had just debuted for two years, but with his good looks and equally good martial arts, he was already a world-famous young master.  If Twelve's wedding robbery incident hadn't been so sensational, his reputation would definitely not be as good as that of this passionate young man.

    "Mr. Hou, there are countless places of interest and historical sites in Qingcheng Mountain. Why do you have the spirit to come to this deep mountain and old forest?" Hou Xibai looked at Hou Xibai in front of him with an unkind expression, and the twelve qi movements were hidden.  It would have been fine in normal times, but now, he was relaxed and less scrupulous. Secondly, he was bragging to the little maid just now that he was sure of being dark under the lamp. Who would have thought that he would be called out by name in no time?  This is a real loss of face.

    "Oh, it turns out I'm asking the Sword Master Sword Lord!" The passionate young man had his own pride. Seeing the unkind tone of the young man in front of him, the gentle smile on his face when he faced Song Yuhua had turned calm, "As the saying goes  'Qingcheng is quiet in the world', this deep and quiet place is where you can best appreciate the style of Qingcheng, and Xibai will not miss it."

    "The sentimental young master is really unique. Twelve have learned a lesson." Hou Xibai said it without sincerity, and Twelve's thanks were not sincere either.

    "Where, where. Ah, it's getting late, and the three of you have to go up the mountain. So Xibai won't waste the time of the three of you. Farewell." After folding the fan and cupping his hands, Hou Xibai smiled softly and said it without waiting for anyone to answer.  The figure flashed past the three of them and disappeared into the forest.

    "Sir, will he tell the truth?" Zhenzhen looked worried as she watched Hou Xibai disappear into the forest.

    "Probably not." Shaking his head, Twelve ignored it and continued up the mountain.  He originally thought that he could arouse the arrogance of this passionate young man and start a fight, but he didn't expect that Hou Xibai didn't delay when he looked like he had something to do. The sword master couldn't help but feel doubtful in his heart.  "What is Hou Xibai doing here in Qingcheng? Is he really here for sightseeing? But the look on his face really doesn't look like it."

    Putting aside their doubts, the three finally found a small valley with a clear stream before sunset.  After cutting down some trees and building a simple wooden house, a temporary foothold was completed.

    The mountains are secluded and the forests are deep, and there are naturally no shortage of birds, animals, insects, and fish.  Instructing Zhenzhen to take Song Yuhua, who had recovered his skills, to collect some dry firewood. Jianjun caught two pheasants and a hare in the forest, and went to the stream to skin and wash them clean. When he returned to the wooden house, the dim sky light  Below, a bonfire has been lit.

    Eating the fragrant food, the three of them were speechless.  In this wild environment, Song Yuhua always felt a little uneasy and confused, but now he was even more excited.  Zhenzhen on the other side was full of worries written on her face.  Worried about being hunted down in the future, worried about Nahou Xibai going down the mountain and snitching on him, and worried that what his son had said to Tiandao that night would not be completed.  Twelve on the side was silently looking at the fire.

    In recent days, although he has been on the road and has little time to practice swordsmanship, he clearly feels the difference in himself now.  Maybe it's because he has let go of his worries, maybe because he has embarked on a more difficult and dangerous road, maybe because his goal is stronger and clearer, in short, in the past few days, the long sword has become more and more comfortable in his hand.  Among them, Song Yuhua beside him also had a share of the credit.

    At this time, the restrictions on Song Yuhua's body have long been released.  Although Song Yuhua, who had regained his skills, was no match for Twelve, he had been deeply aware of Song Que since he was a child. What he had learned in his heart was much more systematic and effective than the two swords that Sword Lord had learned on his own during the journey of becoming a monk.  In this regard, apart from Sword Lord, who has gained a little, Zhenzhen on the other hand has benefited the most.  Being both women, it is much easier to talk to each other, and the contact with each other is more natural. With the guidance of this eldest lady who has been practicing martial arts since childhood, Zhenzhen, who has been working hard, has made rapid progress.
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