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    Chapter 35 continues

    Seeing Zhenzhen secretly looking at her, the eldest lady snorted coldly, turned her face away, stared straight into the river, and ignored the two of them.  Seeing that the eldest lady was angry, Zhenzhen shrank her neck. When she looked back at her young master, she found that her young master was already lying in the cabin with his eyes closed.

    The boat traveled for three days.  Song Yuhua was very familiar with the scenery of the Minjiang River in Bashu. From time to time, he gave guidance and introduced it to the two of them, making his life easy.  When passing through Leshan, the male lead thought he could see the giant Buddha as high as a mountain, but after asking, he found out that at this time, the construction of the giant Buddha had not even begun.  Although the construction of the Giant Buddha had not started, Jianjun was still very interested when he came to Lingyun Mountain. He looked at the mountains and forests on the river bank with great interest, trying to find out where the Giant Buddha would be built. Unfortunately, the hopeful young man stared at the bank.  After looking at the red mountains for a long time, I still couldn't find the place where the Leshan Giant Buddha would be built in the future.  On the contrary, it was his enthusiasm that made the two beauties on the boat secretly wonder what this strange guy was looking for.

    The three of them stopped in Bodao County where the Min River merges into the Yangtze River.  Although this place still belongs to Duzunbao's sphere of influence, Duzunbao's control over this place is ultimately weaker.  This is exactly what Sword Lord needs. The power of Duzun Fort can ensure that no one dares to assassinate Song Yuhua blatantly, and leaving Chengdu City can ensure that Duzun Fort cannot deal with him with all its strength.

    As soon as he entered the county town, Jian Jun was not polite. He grabbed a person who was watching and asked him about the most famous blacksmith shop in Bodao County.  When he came to the blacksmith's shop, he didn't say anything. He raised his hand and bought the entire blacksmith's shop for a month with a piece of silver.  Faced with silver and swords, the owner of the blacksmith shop had no other option, so he gave the apprentices a month's leave and closed the shop.

    This is not the first time Jianjun has done this, he is familiar with the road.  Seeing the boss fixing the door panels piece by piece, he nodded with satisfaction and led the two beauties to the backyard.

    This blacksmith shop is indeed the most famous one in Bodao County. It must be that the business is quite good, so the house in the backyard is also quite good. Not only is there an eleven or twelve-year-old maid to clean it, but there are even two guest rooms.  After taking a look at the two guest rooms, the outermost one was allocated to the maid and the eldest lady. Then Jianjun walked into the one close to the house.  Then he came out again.

    When entering the room, Sword Lord walked forward with high steps, but when he came out, he flew out!

    As soon as one foot stepped into the room, Jianjun felt his heart pounding with fear.  Without even thinking about it, knowing that something was wrong, the young man who had not yet had time to see the furnishings in the room saw a bright light exploding in front of his eyes. At the same time, he leaned back on his feet and returned to the backyard of the blacksmith shop.  The sword behind him was too late to be drawn out!

    Although the sword master reacted quickly, he was tricked after all. There was a soft sneer, his shoulders turned red, and then infinite sword light spurted out from the dark doorway, heading straight towards the young man in mid-air.  Come over here!

    The sword energy shot out in all directions, and the cold light was dazzling. He was injured without being able to see clearly for a moment, and the sword master was extremely frightened and angry.  The Aoxiao Hongchen Sword rose from its scabbard, and with a sudden shrill scream, it slashed straight down as if the Milky Way was hanging upside down, cutting off the cold light of the sword that was as continuous as a torrential river!

    The cold light suddenly disappeared, and a figure in black suddenly flashed strangely between the sword masters, and passed three feet away. A long sword with cold light drew several wonderful arcs and came to the eyes in an instant.  , another dazzling silver light!

    "Yang Xuyan!" His thoughts suddenly changed, and a name suddenly flashed in the sword master's mind. When he blurted it out without thinking about it carefully, the six-foot sword suddenly raised with a wave of heat!

    After all, the shadow assassin who suddenly appeared at this time was not the peerless killer who killed invisible people a few years later. Yang Xuyan, who had just debuted for only two years, was still a little immature after all.  With a loud shout from the Sword Lord, the overwhelming murderous aura suddenly dispersed. At this moment, the Sword Lord turned aside, and the blazing Hongchen Sword of Proud Smiling in his hand was even faster than its fierceness!

    "Poof!" There was a soft sound, and a large amount of blood was sprinkled on the chest of the assassin in black. Several leaps disappeared without a trace, but the sword master was pierced through the left shoulder by Yang Xuyan's sword, and he staggered back.  After five or six steps, he rested his sword on the ground to steady himself.

    "Twelve!" Zhenzhen and Song Yuhua on one side were stunned with fear. They had already stepped into the room with one foot and could not have imagined that such a terrible thing would happen in the blink of an eye.  Song Yuhua screamed in shock, while Zhenzhen on the side had red eyes and supported the young master who was staggering back.

    "Young Master, come into the house quickly!" Zhenzhen said urgently as she supported Jianjun.

    "Yes!" Knowing that the injury was serious, the sword master did not show any pretense, and went to the room with the help of the little maid.  Sitting on the couch, while silently using his sword energy, he pulled out the long sword that was still on his shoulder, while Zhenzhen on the side hurriedly??Put medicine on the wound on your hand.

    "That person just now was Yang Xuyan?" Seeing that after applying the medicine, Jianjun looked a little pale but was in good spirits. Song Yuhua on the side asked with a frown.

    "Eighty percent is it!" Nodding, Jian Jun felt depressed.  When he saw Hou Xibai that day, he jokingly thought about when he would see the number one assassin in the Tang Dynasty again, but he never expected that he would see him so soon, and that he would end up fighting to the death of both parties!

    "Then will he come back?" Zhenzhen asked worriedly while bandaging her young master.  At this time, Yang Xuyan and Hou Xibai were in similar situations. They were two completely different apprentices taught by the same master. They had only just debuted, but they both had quite good reputations.  Therefore, Zhenzhen also knew about this shadow assassin who was rumored to have sharp and strange sword skills.

    "No!" Jianjun replied firmly.  Although he himself was pierced through the shoulder by Yang Xuyan's sword, his slanting sword was by no means easy to bear.  Although it may not be possible to disembowel Yang Xuyan, it is definitely visible to the bones.  I believe that the shadow assassin will never be able to fight anyone again in a short time.

    "But, there are others!" After hearing what her young master said, the little maid still wrinkled her face and was very worried.

    "It's okay!" Lord Jian couldn't help but comforted when he saw the worried look on the little maid's face.  He wasn't too worried. Although the injury to his left shoulder was serious, it had little impact on his strength. After all, the Aoxiao Hongchen Sword was a right-handed sword.

    As soon as they arrived, something like this happened, and the three of them lost any interest.  Seeing that it was getting late, they finished their meal hastily and then went back to their rooms to rest.

    After the meal, Jianjun had already checked the two guest rooms. The houses were clean and the decorations were in line with Jianjun's wishes.  The beds in the two rooms are next to each other with a wall, which is exactly the decoration that allows him to react the fastest.

    Although Bodao County is the estuary of the Minjiang River, it is not a large city like Chengdu. As the night deepens, the city quickly becomes quiet.  There was an injury on his shoulder, and it was not very comfortable whether lying down or lying down. Jianjun simply gave up the idea of ??taking a good sleep and rested, and sat cross-legged on the couch to meditate and practice Qi.  But just as he calmed down, he felt a vague pressure rising in his mind.

    He frowned slightly and listened intently to the response, but found nothing for a long time, which made him even more helpless and angry.  He trusts his feelings.  In this case, the only explanation is that there is a master with much higher skill than him snooping nearby.

    "Who is it?!" The first name that flashed through Jianjun's mind was Xie Hui!  Xie Hui was a famous martial arts figure with extraordinary skills, and he was Song Yuhua's father-in-law. This Bodao County was within the sphere of influence of Duzunbao.  Even if it's not Xie Hui, it must be a master from the three major gangs of Bashu. He, the sword master, has no friendship with the people in the martial arts world of Bashu!  The only one who might not be an enemy was Song Que.  But Song Que would never make him even the slightest bit vigilant!

    "Qiang!" Thinking of all this, the young man who was seriously injured and became extremely cautious unsheathed his sword without saying a word. A cold light flashed, and with a crash, he broke through the wall and rushed to the next door.

    "Don't move!" A low shout stopped Zhenzhen and Song Yuhua, who were about to fight back in shock. The sword master took Song Yuhua as a hostage again with a horizontal stroke of his long sword.

    "I don't know who the senior is? Please come out and see him!" Now that he is seriously injured, although it has little impact on his combat power, the Sword Master is absolutely unwilling to fight with life and death at this time, not to mention that this person is far more powerful than him.  above.  Although the trick of holding the eldest lady of the Song family hostage was old-fashioned and unseemly, as long as it was easy to use, he would not refuse.

    "Haha, aren't you very arrogant? Why are you so timid?" An old voice came from the night sky, and a tall figure appeared at the door, but it was not Song Que.  Although he couldn't tell whose face it was, the sword master had already taken away the long sword lying on Song Yuhua's neck.

    "Why are you here?" The man's voice was old, but there was no respect for the elders in the sword master's tone. Instead, he looked extremely relaxed, which surprised the two beauties on the side.  Since Sword Master was born, there has been no news about him being close to anyone.

    "Could he be the senior from the history editor?" The two beauties looked at the tall old man walking in curiously, but they kept thinking in their hearts.
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