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Chapter 513 Yuwen Bo

Having said all that, Yuwen Shiji's attitude today is self-evident; he clearly wants to forcibly take Shang Xiufang away.

Inside the pavilion, listening to the conversation below, Mei Jiangxue transmitted her voice while circulating her true essence: "Senior brother, isn't Shang Xiufang just someone who enjoys playing the zither and singing and dancing? Why does the Yuwen family value Shang Xiufang so much? Could it be that they covet her beauty?"

In response to Mei Jiangxue's question, Gu Shaoan calmly explained, "Beauty may only be one aspect. More importantly, we value the power behind Shang Xiufang and her other roles."

Knowing that Mei Jiangxue didn't know much about the situation in the Great Sui Kingdom and Shang Xiufang, Gu Shaoan took the initiative to explain before Mei Jiangxue could ask: "Shang Xiufang's maternal grandfather was a master of Ningyuan Chenggang, known as Badao Yueshan, nicknamed 'Badao,' and was originally a member of the evil sect."

"He was once the number one swordsman in the Great Sui Dynasty before Song Que. However, he was defeated by Song Que, who had just entered the Condensation of Qi and Gang at the age of forty, and thus suffered hidden injuries and went into seclusion."

"Although he was defeated by Song Que, he can be called the number one swordsman in the Great Sui Kingdom. His strength is unimaginable. Among the martial artists in the Great Sui Kingdom who have achieved the Qi Condensation Realm, he can be said to be the best."

"Moreover, after years of seclusion, Yue Shan has very likely already entered the Celestial Realm, and is one of the few people in the Great Sui Dynasty who can compare with Song Que in strength."

"In addition, Yue Shan and Li Yuan of the Li clan have known each other since childhood and have a close relationship."

"If we can get Shang Xiufang's help, not only will the Yuwen family have another expert at the Celestial Realm, but it is also possible to unite the Yuwen family with the Li clan and help the Yuwen family better control the Sui Dynasty."

After calming down a bit, Gu Shaoan continued, "In addition, this Miss Shang is a pacifist who dislikes fighting and killing. She often uses her earnings to help the poor and needy, and her good reputation is widespread. If the Great Sui Kingdom is thrown into chaos and heroes vie for power, having someone like Shang Xiufang will be of great help in both recruiting soldiers and building a reputation."

After Gu Shaoan's explanation, Mei Jiangxue understood why Shang Xiufang was so important. Then, Mei Jiangxue looked doubtful and said, "Since the power behind Shang Xiufang is extraordinary, isn't Yuwen Shiji worried that treating Shang Xiufang like this will cause him to completely antagonize her and bring trouble to the Yuwen family?"

In response, Gu Shaoan said slowly, "There are countless drugs and martial arts in the world that can control other people's minds. Some things are so unusual that even some martial artists at the Celestial Realm may not be able to detect them. The Yuwen family members are not exactly upright and honest people. Since they dare to treat Miss Shang like this, they must have prepared a way to deal with it."

"How despicable! With such a person controlling the court, how could the Great Sui Dynasty not be in chaos?"

Meanwhile, on the deck.

At this moment, Shang Xiufang barely managed to suppress the anger rising in her heart, and said in a colder tone, "Although I am just a weak woman, I am by no means someone to be bullied. My Shangxiu Pavilion is not a place that can be bullied at will. If Young Master Yuwen really wants to make a move, he had better think twice."

The moment Shang Xiufang finished speaking, the old woman who had been by the pavilion railing earlier slowly floated down from the sky like a shadow. As she circulated her internal energy, a burst of energy spread out like ripples, causing the surrounding Yuwen family soldiers to take a few steps back.

Yuwen Shiji's clothes were also being tossed about by the air currents.

After his gaze lingered briefly on the old woman, Yuwen Shiji's eyes fell on Shang Xiufang again, a smile playing on his lips.

"Everyone in the various factions of the Great Sui Kingdom knows that a master who has condensed his Yuan Qi into Gang is hidden in the Shangxiu Pavilion of the Xiufang family."

"However, Xiufang, do you think I came here today without any preparation?"

Yuwen Shiji's words were full of blatant threats and arrogant confidence.

As soon as he finished speaking, a chilling aura suddenly enveloped the entire deck.

"Wow—!"

The next instant, as if an invisible eagle's cry pierced the night sky, a dark shadow, like a real night owl, moved silently yet with a sharpness that could tear everything apart, instantly traversing a distance of dozens of feet and landing beside Yuwen Shiji.

The newcomer was not particularly burly, even somewhat thin, and wore an inconspicuous dark gray outfit. His face was ordinary, and he appeared to be around fifty years old. However, his eyes were sharp as an eagle's, cold as frost, and gleamed with a sharp light when they opened and closed.

"Yuwen Bo?"

The moment the old woman surnamed Zhou saw the newcomer's face, her pupils contracted sharply to needle-like sizes, her withered body tensed instantly, and she immediately used her lightness skill to flash to Shang Xiufang's side.

Her cloudy old eyes were filled with solemnity and apprehension.

Upon learning the identity of the newcomer from the old woman, Shang Xiufang's heart sank.

Yuwen Bo is the younger brother of Yuwen Shang, the head of the Yuwen clan, and holds a highly respected position within the Yuwen clan.

It is said that his cultivation has already reached the peak of the Condensation of Qi into Qi, and he is only one step away from being able to glimpse the legendary Celestial Realm.

In terms of strength, looking at the entire Yuwen family, he is second only to Yuwen Shang, who has already entered the Celestial Realm.

On the upper floor of the pavilion, Mei Jiangxue had somehow appeared by the railing, her eyes curiously observing Yuwen Bo who had suddenly appeared below.

Seemingly sensing the gaze from the pavilion, Yuwen Bo, who had just appeared, slightly raised his head, his eyes meeting those of Mei Jiangxue on the pavilion.

As a martial arts master, the higher one's level of mastery of martial arts, the more imposing one's aura and even eyesight will be compared to ordinary people.

Not to mention that Yuwen Bo himself had cultivated a special martial art that could enhance eyesight, making his vision appear even sharper.

An ordinary martial artist who has condensed Qi into Yuan would inevitably be intimidated by the sharpness in Yuwen Bo's eyes and look away when their eyes meet.

However, for Mei Jiangxue, the oppressive feeling brought by Yuwen Bo's gaze was nothing compared to the oppressive feeling of being locked by endless sword energy in Gu Shaoan's sword domain.

Therefore, as their eyes met, Mei Jiangxue felt a little pressure, but she did not look away. Instead, she continued to look at Yuwen Bo with curiosity.

On the deck, Yuwen Bo's eyes lit up when he saw Mei Jiangxue, who was elegant and refined, and whose beauty and temperament were in no way inferior to Shang Xiufang.

When Yuwen Bo sensed the true energy slowly circulating within Mei Jiangxue's body, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Unexpectedly, in this Shangxiu Pavilion, besides Shang Xiufang, there is another prodigy who has reached the Qi Condensation stage at such a young age."

With the appearance of Yuwen Bo, Yuwen Shiji's already arrogant attitude became even more pronounced.

After glancing at Shang Xiufang and the old woman surnamed Zhou, whose expressions had changed slightly, he bowed slightly to Yuwen Bo, his tone full of respect: "Uncle, thank you for your trouble."

Yuwen Bo gave a soft "hmm," then his hawk-like eyes, like two cold scrapers, landed directly on the woman surnamed Zhou, and he said in a deep voice, "Zhou Shuxian, it's been many years, and your old bones are still in good shape?"

The elderly woman surnamed Zhou took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the turbulent energy within her body caused by the other party's pressure, replying, "Yuwen Bo, does your Yuwen clan really intend to tear off all pretenses and forcibly abduct my young lady today?"

"Tear off the mask of civility?" Yuwen Bo's lips curled into an extremely cold smile, as if he had heard a joke.

"A piece of trash who only escaped from the clutches of the Evil King Shi Zhixuan by feigning death dares to bark at me?"

He took a step forward, a step that seemed light and gentle, yet it felt as if he were stepping on the heart of the entire deck.

A thicker and more concentrated wave of air spread out as if it were a tangible substance. As this wave surged, a thin layer of frost even faintly condensed on the surrounding deck.

The guards of the Yuwen family couldn't help but shiver and instinctively retreated.

This is the unique skill of the Yuwen family.

Ice Profound Force.

Yuwen Bo's voice was resolute and domineering, leaving no room for argument: "Today, Shang Xiufang must come with us."

"Considering our past acquaintance, if you know what's good for you and step aside, I might spare your life. But if you dare to obstruct me..."

His eyes flashed with a cold light, and he slowly raised his right hand, his five fingers slightly bent. A chilling blue-white aura instantly condensed in his palm.

"I wouldn't mind giving you a ride."

Seeing Yuwen Bo's domineering demeanor, Zhou Shuxian's face darkened, and she immediately transmitted her voice, "Miss, hurry up and leave. I'll hold them off for you."

Shang Xiufang said anxiously, "No, Yuwen Bo's strength is extraordinary. Even in your prime, you were no match for him. Moreover, Mother, your old injuries have not yet healed. If I leave, they will definitely not let you off the hook."

“The Yuwen family is ruthless. If you fall into their hands, young lady, you will likely be controlled by them for the rest of your life, like being in a den of demons. I will never let you take such a risk.”

"If we're going to leave, we'll leave together."

Taking in their expressions, Yuwen Bo knew exactly what they were doing, and immediately snorted coldly, "Stubborn fools."

After speaking, Yuwen Bogang roused himself and took a step forward. The hard deck beneath his feet creaked under the weight, leaving a clear, frosty white footprint.

In the next instant, he had already crossed several meters like a ghost and appeared less than three feet in front of Zhou Shuxian.

His right fist was clenched tightly, carrying a chilling blue-white current, and he aimed straight at Zhou Shuxian's face.

Before the fist even landed, the extreme chill made Zhou Shuxian gasp for breath, and tiny ice crystals instantly formed on her eyebrows and temples.

Zhou Shuxian's pupils contracted sharply, and she channeled all her life's energy into her left palm, hastily meeting the icy, bone-chilling fist.

"Oh!"

The fists and palms collided, producing a muffled, drum-like explosion. A visible blue-white ripple of energy suddenly burst out, spreading outwards with a bone-chilling cold. Several soldiers on the deck who were relatively close were hit by this shockwave and staggered backward as if struck by a heavy blow, their faces turning pale and their teeth chattering.

Zhou Shuxian let out a muffled groan, her withered body feeling as if it had been struck by a heavy hammer. She couldn't help but stagger back three steps, each step causing the deck to slightly dent. Her left palm, which had been used to meet the attack, was now completely covered by a thin layer of blue-white frost, and the biting cold seemed to be alive, frantically eroding upwards along the meridians of her arm.

Even more terrifying was that the cold air rushed straight to her face, instantly covering her withered face with a layer of pale frost, and even her breath exhaled long white breaths, as if her whole body was about to be frozen.

However, just as she activated her inner energy and the frost on her arm began to show signs of melting, Yuwen Bo's figure followed closely, closing in again and striking with both fists.

The fist techniques and the power they contain are like a surging river, flowing endlessly.

Furthermore, each punch was imbued with a chilling, icy energy, and the air was torn apart with a hissing sound, forming a dense and deadly net of icy fists.

Zhou Shuxian's expression changed drastically. Without considering anything else, she frantically blocked with both palms.

Each collision of fists and palms produced a dull thud and a wave of icy air.

Just as Yuwen Bo and Zhou Shuxian were making their move, Yuwen Shiji, who was standing to the side, looked at Shang Xiufang, whose mind was completely focused on the precarious Zhou Shuxian, and let out a sinister laugh.

Immediately, his true energy erupted, and after a soft thud on the deck beneath his feet, he charged towards Shang Xiufang, who was right in front of him, like a cheetah pouncing on its prey.

During the move, Yuwen Shiji spread his right hand with five fingers spread wide, and with a sharp whooshing sound, grabbed Shang Xiufang's round and fragrant shoulder, intending to capture her in one fell swoop!
However, just as his powerful hand was about to touch Shang Xiufang's shoulder, her seemingly frail body, as if she had foreseen it, gently spun around with an incredible rhythm.

Her movements were incredibly light and graceful, like a colorful butterfly fluttering under the moon, or a young phoenix gracefully flapping its wings in the heavens. Her clothes fluttered, carrying a unique energy that was both gentle and incredibly strong, brushing against Yuwen Shiji's wrist like invisible silk.

Yuwen Shiji felt that his grab was inevitable, but it was as if he had fallen into an invisible quagmire. A supple force cleverly pushed his forward momentum to the side, and his body involuntarily stopped for a moment. His hand, which was grabbing Xiang Fang's shoulder, missed its mark by brushing against Shang Xiufang's sleeve.

Yuwen Shiji's smile faded slightly. He channeled his energy to disperse the special energy in front of him and continued to grab at Shang Xiufang.

Seeing Yuwen Shiji closing in step by step, Shang Xiufang's beautiful eyes flashed with murderous intent, her expression as cold as frost.

After using the momentum of spinning around to create some distance, her inner energy surged, and her slender, jade-like fingers moved rapidly in the air in front of her, like butterflies flitting among flowers.

There were no strings, yet it seemed as if invisible threads were vibrating at her fingertips.

"Zheng—!"

The next instant, a clear and melodious sound wave, like the cry of a phoenix, yet carrying a chilling and murderous intent, suddenly rang out.

The sound did not come from a musical instrument, but was produced by the direct vibration of the air from her refined and concentrated true energy.

Immediately afterwards, visible ripples of blue light spread through the air, like waves on water.

These ripples, layer upon layer, accompanied by sharp, piercing sounds, were like an invisible storm of blades that instantly traversed space and slammed into Yuwen Shiji, who had just regained his footing.

Yuwen Shiji's expression changed drastically; he had never expected Shang Xiufang to possess such a formidable sonic attack technique.

In his haste, he could only roar and channel his true energy into his palms, creating a thick protective shield of qi in front of him in an attempt to block the strange sonic attack.

"boom"

The cyan sonic ripples collided with Yuwen Shiji's protective aura. When a violent sound appeared, Yuwen Shiji's protective aura fluctuated violently, and he groaned and took a step back.

Looking at Shang Xiufang again now, there was a hint of seriousness in her eyes.

Standing by the railing of the pavilion, Mei Jiangxue took in the sound-based martial arts technique that Shang Xiufang had just used, and let out a soft "hmm" in her heart.

At that moment, Mei Jiangxue actually saw Huang Xuemei's shadow in Shang Xiufang.

(End of this chapter)