Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

#150 - Chapter 150: Raging Fury!

Zhao Beichen whispered a few words softly.

Miao Chuanjiang immediately rebuked with anger.

"Waste!!"

Then, the old man waved his sleeve and left in a flash.

Before leaving, he said, "You are to stay in your rooms for the next two days and are not allowed to go out!"

Afterward, he led the other elders to the location of the Lingxiao Pavilion sect.

Zhao Beichen's action of shattering Ji Linglan's King-grade Spirit Void needed to be properly resolved by them.

Therefore, this trip required them to bring someone of sufficient weight to negotiate.

Qin Xian, watching Miao Chuanjiang and the others leave from the shadows, also gathered some information from the Lingxiao Pavilion side.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes as he slipped away from the area.

The Great Xia Sword Sect's search continued until late at night, scouring Tianyu City inside and out several times.

Divine sense swept through every inch of the pavilions, yet they still found nothing.

As the night deepened, a graceful woman emerged from a dilapidated courtyard outside the city.

She carried a bucket of swill in her hands, heading towards a place filled with garbage.

Whish, whish~

Song Zhiang wiped the sweat from his forehead, when suddenly, he heard a faint whimper.

The woman paused slightly, put down the bucket, and cautiously approached the garbage pile.

As she moved, she saw, by the faint moonlight, a small figure hidden beneath the various piles of trash, with only a mouth visible.

This sudden scene stunned the woman.

Seeing the red floral jacket exposed beneath the garbage, she suddenly seemed to remember something, and her expression changed drastically.

Taking three steps as two, she ignored the stench emanating from the garbage pile and reached out to slowly clear away the accumulated trash.

When she had removed all the garbage, Song Zhiang looked at the scene before her and couldn't help but bite down hard on her arm.

A layer of mist instantly clouded her beautiful eyes, and tears welled up.

She saw a child lying on the ground with twisted limbs, and the bare white bones were stained with dirty garbage.

The little girl's face was disfigured at this time, and her eyes were swollen into slits.

Her once delicate face now had several bloody wounds, the raw flesh turned out, making it look terrifying.

Yu Suian sensed someone nearby and used all her strength to open her right eye, through the dirt, she saw the pretty sister she had seen yesterday.

The little girl immediately let out a cry of utter grievance.

The pain throughout her body had kept her in extreme wakefulness for an entire day and night.

During this time, many people had dumped garbage, burying her again and again.

Her nostrils were filled with the stench of rotten vegetable leaves, and she could only barely breathe through the garbage pile.

Her chest had collapsed, and each breath was like a knife stabbing into her.

Song Zhiang looked at this scene with heartache, kneeling on the ground in a panic, not knowing how to pick her up.

咻!!

Ye Feng, flying on his sword, spread his divine sense and happened to see this small village.

He also saw a woman kneeling in the garbage pile under the moonlight, digging through the trash.

Ye Feng frowned and flew down on his sword.

Song Zhiang looked up at the sky and saw someone flying on a sword, and she was shocked when she saw the person's face.

She didn't expect that the people she met in the restaurant that day were all immortals!

Without thinking, the woman knelt down and began to kowtow.

"Immortal!! Please save her!!"

"You are an immortal, you must have a way, right!"

Only then did Ye Feng see Yu Suian on the ground beyond the woman!

In an instant, Ye Feng felt a surge of heat rushing straight to the crown of his head!!

His vision darkened as Ye Feng immediately took out a jade slip and roared, "Found her!! Come quickly outside the South City!!"

"Little Bun!!"

Ye Feng ignored the stinking garbage pile and bent down to the little girl's side.

When he saw the scene before him, his chest heaved violently, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was ferocious.

Song Zhiang, seeing this scene, was even startled by his expression.

Ye Feng looked at Yu Suian's miserable state and couldn't stop the tears from flowing.

His hands froze stiffly in the air, not knowing how to pick her up.

He could only use the purest Yuan energy to seal her wounds and stop the bleeding.

Tears welled up, and he couldn't bear to look, turning his head away.

咻咻咻!!

咻咻咻咻咻!!

One after another, sounds of air being torn apart rang out, and Li Nanting, at the front, saw this scene, his face full of anger, and roared with bloodshot eyes.

"Who did this!!! I will kill you!!!"

Ye Feng said, crying, "I... I dare not hold her..."

Li Nanting shattered the garbage pile with a wave of his hand, reached out to explore Yu Suian's body, and his face suddenly turned ashen.

He gently lifted the little girl with his Yuan energy, and then his figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the air in an instant.

The eldest brother, Wu Bing, looked at the somewhat uneasy woman next to him, and briefly understood what had happened.

Then he turned around and said, "Take out all the gold and silver you have!"

Everyone was a disciple of the Immortal family, although there was not much gold and silver, there were more than three hundred taels of gold when put together.

He handed a large bag to the woman with a solemn expression and lowered a jade slip, saying in a deep voice.

"Girl, take this gold and silver, this is the jade slip of our Great Xia Sword Sect."

"If you encounter any danger in the future, you can smash it!"

"The disciples of the Great Xia Sword Sect will definitely help!"

"You... helped a lot."

Then, before the woman could react, Wu Bing shouted in a deep voice.

"Immediately search for any clues around, and warn everyone in this village."

"If anyone wants to have bad intentions towards Miss Song, don't blame the sword in the hands of my Great Xia Sword Sect disciple for beheading them!"

After a long while, everyone left the area on their swords, following the crowd, without finding any clues.

Song Zhiang stood there blankly, feeling the weight of the gold and silver in her hand, and tears welled up in her eyes.

The days of struggling hard had changed overnight.

Just because of her unintentional act of kindness...

The woman threw down the bucket and ran back to the house quickly, shouting excitedly.

"Dad! Your illness can be cured!!"

"It can be cured..."

"I don't have to go to that Yan Liu place anymore..."

The courtyard where the Great Xia Sword Sect was located.

The atmosphere in the courtyard was already suppressed to the limit.

In the room, Qin Xian and Tu Kui, two Nascent Soul cultivators, were doing their best to treat Yu Suian.

Li Nanting was searching for Bone Renewal Pills from various sects!

咻!!

"Found it!! Found it!! Quick!"

"Give it to her quickly!!"

An old man with a pale face flew down from the sky with a jade bottle in his hand.

Bang!

Suddenly!

Li Guanqi, who was still in retreat, suddenly pushed the door open.

He looked up at the crowd in the courtyard and frowned, asking, "What happened? Why is it so noisy in the middle of the night?"

Ye Feng and the others quickly blocked the door, and Li Nanting squeezed out a smile on his face with difficulty.

"No... nothing's wrong."

"Guanqi, go back in and cultivate, we'll keep our voices down."

Seeing everyone's unusual behavior, Li Guanqi naturally understood that something big had happened!

Through the figures of the crowd, Li Guanqi could vaguely see figures shaking in the room.

Then Tu Kui's voice suddenly came from the room.

"Old Li!! Don't worry about so much, hurry up and bring the Bone Renewal Pill here!!"

The crowd dispersed, and Li Guanqi finally saw the scene in the room...

Boom!!!

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