Sword Roaring in the Sky

Chapter 40: Big Brother is so emo

Asking for monthly tickets, investment, and collection...

I always feel like everyone is still hiding something, being hesitant and unwilling to speak frankly...

Don't use boomerangs to rush submissions...

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With two more people on the road, the place suddenly became much more lively.

After breakfast, when the four of them set off together, Sun Yanwan was annoyed by Sun Yunhe's questions. It was difficult for her to explain because it had not come to that point yet.

He was a modern man. Although he knew that Sun Lingdie was indeed beautiful and the girl was slightly interested in him, he was not so good as to imagine what the child would be named. He just treated it as normal.

After all, in modern society, men and women who are not in an ambiguous relationship will occasionally have a meal together, go shopping, or watch a movie...

Sun Yanwan didn't want to offend this old man, nor did he have the intention of pleasing him. Just as he was trying to think of a way to make the old man quiet down, he heard the sound of horse hooves.

A group of knights galloped past from behind. There were men and women on the horses, as well as a few Taoists, all of whom were very young. They talked loudly along the way, oblivious to the people around them, and laughed happily all the time.

The four of them made way to the side of the road. Just as the group of knights had ridden past, a young man in a swordsman's robe suddenly rode back, pointed at Sun Yanwan's black rabbit, and asked, "Is this horse for sale?"

Sun Yanwan's black rabbit was a gift from Sima Zi Yan. It was extremely majestic and extraordinary. The young man was also an expert in this field. He could tell the extraordinaryness of the black rabbit at a glance, and his face was quite eager.

Sun Yanwan smiled and said, "It's a gift from a good friend, so it's hard to sell."

The young man was rejected, but he was not angry. He waved goodbye and rode his horse to catch up with his companions in front.

When the knights passed by, Zhang Qingxi deliberately hid to the side of the carriage, so he was not seen by them. He looked at them from a distance and thought to himself, "They are all juniors from Songyang, and none of them are disciples of my uncles and uncles."

Sun Yanwan watched the group of young men gallop away on their horses and couldn't help but ask, "Are they also from the Songyang Sect?"

Zhang Qingxi said calmly, "I don't know which of these brothers are disciples. I only recognize one, the little Taoist nun in white."

As soon as these words were spoken, even Sun Lingdie glanced at the senior brother.

Zhang Qingxi blushed slightly and said, "I met him a few times when I was studying martial arts in the mountains, and we even fought in the sect's competition."

The eldest brother wanted to explain that it was not the case, but after thinking about it, it seemed that the explanation would sound even worse. He only had a little impression of this little Taoist nun in white. The two of them fought at the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition, and he beat her to tears with one move. Otherwise, he would not have remembered it so well and had such a deep impression on him.

Sun Yanwan was much more familiar with his senior brother's character. When he was on his way again, he approached Zhang Qingxi and asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother, you looked a little off just now. Didn't you hit him?"

Zhang Qingxi opened his mouth slightly and whispered, "You guessed it right."

Although Sun Yanwan had only caught a fleeting glimpse of her, the young nun in white, surrounded by so many people, clearly held a high position. So, he asked, "How is her martial arts?"

Zhang Qingxi pondered for a moment and replied in a low voice: "I can't quite tell!"

For the eldest brother, why bother to distinguish between the strength of an opponent when he can defeat him with just one move?
Besides, no matter how high his martial arts skills are, he can't tell whether the opponent will admit defeat with shame or cry loudly after this move!
He is not a god!

Sun Yanwan wanted to ask who was better at martial arts between himself and the little Taoist nun in white, but he was helpless at this moment. He knew that the eldest brother was telling the truth, and if he asked more detailed questions, he would only bring shame upon himself.

The four of them hadn't been on their way for long when two young Taoist priests rode up from behind. These two Taoist priests weren't just hurrying along; they were stabbing each other with swords on horseback, and the fight was fierce and fierce. Sun Yanwan's spirits suddenly perked up, and he asked, "How are these two martial arts?"

Zhang Qingxi was helpless and whispered, "It's all the same move. I really can't tell the difference."

Sun Yanwan couldn't hold it in any longer and asked an unseemly question: "Do I have a trick too?"

Zhang Qingxi didn't answer, but reached out and patted him on the shoulder, implying that there was no need to say more.

Sun Yanwan felt upset. After weighing the pros and cons, he went to chat with Old Man Sun again.

Sun Yunhe is just annoying, but the eldest brother is so emo!
Along the way, more young disciples of the Songyang School appeared, and their group of four was finally recognized.

However, the person who recognized them was not a disciple from Songyang, and the one who was brought out was not Zhang Qingxi, but Sun Lingdie.

When they passed by a lake, they saw some people resting by the lake. These people were both men and women, but the most eye-catching ones were nine girls. Each of them was graceful, dignified and generous. At a glance, you could tell that they must be ladies from noble families and came from extraordinary backgrounds.

Following the nine girls were more than ten young men, each of whom was a rare talent, handsome and extraordinary. Some of them carried swords, some carried knives, and some brought their own servants. Each of them had elegant conversation, was refined and had style, and was very different from the ordinary people.

A girl in lake green clothes happened to look at the roadside, her eyes suddenly lit up, and her small figure soared into the air like a big bird, flying over ten feet in the air, with a beautiful and graceful posture. It is still unknown how good her martial arts skills are, but her lightness skills are so high that she is already a master of the sixth rank.

The girl exclaimed with joy, "I was wondering why I heard the magpie singing just now. It turns out it encountered my little butterfly."

The girl finally got up and down and came to the carriage of the Sun family's grandparents. She looked at Zhang Qingxi and Sun Yanwan strangely, with a slightly distant air.

Sun Lingdie knew that this friend was arrogant and looked down upon ordinary men. Fearing that he might upset Sun Yanwan, she hurriedly said, "These two are from the Songyang Sect. One is Sun Yanwan, and the other..."

She just remembered that she hadn't asked Zhang Qingxi's name yet, when the girl pulled her aside and said, "Don't rush to introduce people. Let me introduce my sisters to you."

"You are lucky. It's rare for nine of us sisters to travel together. It's usually difficult to meet even one of us."

As the girl pulled the person away, she smiled sweetly at Sun Yunhe and said, "Grandpa Sun, I'll take Little Butterfly over there. You can come too."

"Besides my nine sisters, there are many other young talents."

This statement was so explicit that Sun Lingdie blushed slightly. She quickly glanced at Sun Yanwan, fearing that he would be unhappy.

The girl was slightly surprised. She glanced at Sun Yanwan again, chuckled, and said, "I can guarantee that more than half of the young talents in the seven roads and thirteen districts in the southeast of Dalang are here by the lake."

Sun Yanwan was startled and thought to herself, "Dalang only has nineteen routes, thirty-five paths! Doesn't that mean that at least two or three percent of the young masters of the Dalang Dynasty are playing here?"

He lowered his voice and asked, "Big Brother, those people weren't wiped out in one move, were they?"

"Can you tell what rank they are? Are there any Xiantian realm ones?"

This sentence was so stupid that it stunned the girl who came over to pull him away.

After a while, she giggled and dragged Sun Mengdie away, without saying a word to her two brothers from beginning to end.

(End of this chapter)