Wuxia Across the Heavens: I Collect Side Effects

Chapter 92 Going to Wudang Mountain

Su Xin followed closely behind, gathering the power of the Vajra Finger technique at his fingertips, and with a flick of his wrist, accurately struck Lu Zhangke's chest.

The force erupted instantly without any hesitation, and a bloody hole was pierced in Lu Zhangke's chest. Blood gushed out, and before he could even let out a scream, his body went limp and he stopped breathing instantly, dying along with Hebi Weng.

Meanwhile, Yin Li on the other side had also finished her battle.

Using the skillful manipulation of the Qiankun Great Shift, combined with the powerful internal energy of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, she gradually suppressed Ah Da and Ah Er.

The three men, Ah San and his companions, were quickly defeated. Then, she flashed to the treetops and, in a few moves, eliminated all the Mongolian archers hiding there, leaving no survivors.

After Su Xin completely dealt with the Xuanming Elders, only Zhao Min remained standing alone on the field. Looking at the corpses all around her, her face was ashen, her whole body trembled, and her eyes were filled with fear and despair. Gone was her former shrewdness and dignity.

Su Xin walked slowly to Zhao Min, calmly sizing her up, his mind racing:

Zhao Min doesn't seem to possess any particularly powerful martial arts skills. Keeping her around wouldn't be of much use and might even pose a threat.

Given this, is there any need to keep her alive?

The answer is obviously no.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, Su Xin raised his hand and struck Zhao Min directly in the chest. The fierce force instantly shattered her internal organs. Zhao Min's eyes widened in disbelief as her body went limp and she fell to the ground, instantly becoming silent.

Seeing this scene from not far away, Yin Li couldn't help but purse her lips. She stepped forward and said softly, "Brother Xin, you're too cruel. You're a girl, after all. You really don't treat women like women." Her tone was somewhat helpless, but she didn't criticize her too much.

She was already used to Su Xin's style of doing things: eliminating problems completely and showing no mercy.

Su Xin ignored Yin Li's teasing and slowly walked to the corpses of the Xuanming Elders, Gang Xiang, Zhao Min, and others, finishing them off one by one to ensure they had no chance of survival.

By the time he finished the job, the brains of the men had been shattered into uniform tofu-like pieces by his powerful energy. Fortunately, he controlled his energy precisely and did not shatter their skulls, thus preventing their brains from spilling out and the scene from becoming too bloody.

After dealing with all the corpses, Su Xin clapped his hands, his expression returning to normal. He turned to Yin Li and said casually, "Alright, now that we've taken care of these troubles, let's continue our journey to Wudang Mountain."

Yin Li nodded and quickly followed Su Xin's footsteps. The two walked out of the woods side by side and headed towards Wudang Mountain. Behind them, only cold corpses were left on the ground and the lingering smell of blood in the air, as if the fierce battle had never happened.

Upon arriving at the gate of Wudang Mountain, the leader was none other than Song Yuanqiao, the chief disciple of Wudang. He was dressed in a Taoist robe, with a refined and scholarly appearance, and his aura was gentle yet profound. He had been waiting there for quite some time.

It's likely that Wudang already knew of their arrival, given Su Xin and Yin Li's chivalrous deeds and the previous rumors of the Ming Cult incident.

Song Yuanqiao looked at Su Xin and Yin Li with gentle eyes, and bowed: "You two must be young hero Su Xin and Miss Yin."

My master is aware of your arrival, but unfortunately, he is currently in seclusion, dedicated to researching a sword technique, and is unable to receive guests at the moment.

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"Seclusion?" A hint of surprise flashed in Su Xin's eyes, then a knowing smile appeared on his lips. He instantly guessed, "I wonder when Master Zhang will emerge from seclusion?"

"My master said before he went into seclusion that he would emerge in a few days. This seclusion was to perfect a newly created sword technique, which took a lot of his mind and effort."

Upon hearing this, Su Xin was already certain of his decision.

The sword technique that Zhang Sanfeng devoted himself to studying must have been Tai Chi sword.

Tai Chi Chuan is already incredibly sophisticated, capable of using softness to overcome hardness and borrowing force to strike back. Now, with the creation of Tai Chi Sword, complementing each other, Zhang Sanfeng's strength must have increased significantly.

Thinking this, his fighting spirit grew stronger, and he looked forward to the moment when he would spar with Zhang Sanfeng.

Song Yuanqiao's gaze slowly fell on Yin Li, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes. He seemed to find Yin Li somewhat familiar, but couldn't quite place where he had seen her before. He couldn't help but ask softly, "This Miss Yin, you look quite unfamiliar?"

Su Xin spoke casually, saying, "This is my cousin." He didn't want to delve too much into Yin Li's background, so he simply made up an excuse to explain their relationship and save himself a lot of trouble.

Song Yuanqiao was taken aback for a moment, then a look of realization flashed in his eyes. He suddenly understood, and his tone was a mix of surprise and uncertainty: "Cousin? In that case, this young lady must be Wuji's cousin, right?"

He already knew that Zhang Wuji's mother, Yin Susu, was from the Yin family. Yin Li's features were quite similar to Yin Susu's, and with Su Xin's mention of "cousin," he immediately thought of Zhang Wuji.

"That's right." Su Xin nodded noncommittally.

Song Yuanqiao was overjoyed and quickly said, "That's great! I'll go and call Susu and Wuji over right away. They'll be so happy to see their family." With that, he turned to go and look for them.

"My name is Su Li." Before Song Yuanqiao could turn around, Yin Li frowned and spoke in a stubborn tone, her voice carrying a hint of aloofness and determination.

She no longer wanted any connection with the Yin family, nor did she want to be called "Miss Yin." The name Su Li was her own choice, and it was her own identity.

Upon hearing this, Song Yuanqiao froze on the spot, his face full of astonishment, and he was at a loss for words.

He never expected that his simple remark would elicit such a rebuttal, and for a moment he was at a loss for words.

Su Xin looked at Yin Li's stubborn appearance, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes, but he did not stop her.

He knew Yin Li's thoughts and respected her decision.

Song Yuanqiao was stunned for a moment, but finally came to his senses. Although he was puzzled, he did not ask any further questions. He simply smiled and nodded, "Alright, Miss Su. I'll go and call Susu and Wuji over right away."

Before long, Song Yuanqiao came over with a man and a woman.

The woman was beautiful and gentle, yet she possessed a strong will; she was none other than Yin Susu.

The young man beside her had a gentle face, clear eyes, and a tall and straight figure; it was Zhang Wuji.

As soon as the two approached, Yin Susu's gaze fell on Su Xin, and her expression instantly became complicated, containing resentment, fear, and a hint of helplessness.

She naturally knew Su Xin's identity.

This man killed her father, Yin Tianzheng, and her brother, Yin Yewang; he was her mortal enemy.

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