Chapter 351 Song Lin: I am the Liuyun Swordsman, Ye Liuyun!
"Sister, go to the front yard and take a look. The elders are arguing loudly!"

Song Yuzhu kept urging.

"Wait." Song Xiangyu took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and asked, "What kind of visiting card are you talking about? What's the size? What's on it?"

"It's just a visiting card. He didn't say anything when he came, just like a normal visit. But based on my understanding of my brother-in-law, he will definitely come to cancel the engagement! It's over now! The reputation of our ninth branch is completely ruined!"

Song Yuzhu was like a kitten with its fur standing on end, her pretty face showing panic.

"Isn't this a greeting card from heaven and earth?"

Song Xiangyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she had joined Jianya Xuanfeng, she was not sure about Song Lin's performance that day. Given his personality, the Song family and Donglin Xianya would not be able to scare him.

"By the way, what's the date on the visiting card?"

"The first day of April."

"April?"

Song Xiangyu was stunned when she heard this.

How could it be April?

It was only February 19th, and there were still 40 days between it and April 1st. Song Lin sent the visiting card so many days in advance, could there be some purpose?
This day.

The nine branches of the Song clan were in an uproar.

This letter of visiting seems to be a letter of accusation.

The marriage between Song Xiangyu and Song Lin had been on hold for several years, and with Song Xiangyu's repeated escape from marriage, this marriage was now dead in name only.

original.

They also secretly acquiesce.

As the son of Xu Shenglan, Song Lin is of mediocre talent. If it were not for Xu Shenglan, he would not be worthy of the legitimate daughter of the Song family.

Later his mother died.

Jiufang thought that he had given great face by not going to cancel the engagement.

result.

Song Lin staged a comeback in Sanjiang and destroyed the Giant Whale Gang alone. After a period of silence, he showed his extraordinary talent and slashed the golden body with his sword, shocking everyone.

Completed a transformation from the demon sword Song Lin to the 'Flying Sword Immortal'.

These days.

News from Sanjiang kept coming in, and many people in Jiufang had become numb to it.

Now Song Lin is qualified to have a dialogue with the Song family.

But having broken the contract and escaped from the marriage before, how could they have the face to face Song Lin?
Inside the meeting hall.

Hundreds of elders and direct descendants from the nine branches gathered together.

"Uncle, why not... kill him?"

When Song Xiangyu stepped into the hall, she heard a cousin say these words.

'Snapped! '

"You bastard!" The sound of slapping and scolding rang out at the same time.

A middle-aged man glared hatefully at the young man who fell to the ground with his hands covering his face.

He turned to the half-white-haired man at the top and said, "Brother, I have failed to educate my children and have made a fool of myself."

"It doesn't matter."

Song Chengting shook his head slightly, frowned and said nothing.

"Get out and apologize to your sister." The middle-aged man glared at his son and gave him a look.

"Sister, I'm sorry."

The young man walked up to Song Xiangyu tremblingly.

Snapped!
Another extremely loud slap.

"Have you forgotten the ancestral teachings of the Song family?"

Song Xiangyu stared at the young man with an icy gaze, looking at him in disbelief. "Since you have no family education, as your elder sister, I will teach you how to behave."

"Song Yongan, get out of here right now!" the middle-aged man shouted again and turned his head away, unwilling to look anymore.

It turned out that he was Song Yongan, whom Song Yuzhu had pretended to be.

"Yes."

Song Yongan covered his cheeks with his hands, lowered his head and hurried away, but his eyes could not hide his resentment.

"Xiang Yu."

The middle-aged man sighed.

"Let me see the visiting card." Song Xiangyu walked past him and ignored the middle-aged man.

For a while.

The atmosphere in the meeting room was quiet.

Everyone looked at Song Xiangyu silently, and they felt that she seemed to have become much stronger after returning this time. Was it because of Chen Wanwan's support, or was it because she had the confidence to join the Lishan Sword Sect?
No matter how.

Everyone knew very well that she was the hope for the future of the Ninth House.

Now she is also qualified to speak in the family meeting room.

Shortly after.

The news that Song Lin sent a visiting card to the ninth house quickly spread to the other eight houses.

Some people treated it coldly, some gloated over it, some were filled with righteous indignation, and the expressions varied.

"Song Lin actually dared to bully us. He is too presumptuous!"

"Do you really think that you can show off your power in Cangzhou just by showing off in a desolate place like Sanjiang?"

"The offended Saint King dared to show up in Cangzhou. April 1st will be his death date!"

After all, the nine clans of the Song clan are of the same blood.

Although the Ninth House has declined, there are only a few golden body masters left, and their descendants are even more incompetent.

But this matter concerns the reputation of the Song family after all, and many people are already rubbing their hands, ready to wait for Song Lin to come and teach him a lesson.

The next day.

Song Lin once again received information from Sanjiang.

This was a list of Cangzhou forces that had infiltrated Jianzhai and Sanjiang, and one of the names caught his attention.

[Song Clan's Nine Branches, Song Chengqi. He is the seventh child in the Cheng generation of the Nine Branches, and is a sibling of the Sixth Branch, Song Chengyuan. His son, Song Yongan, is very close to the eldest son of the First Branch.]

"Who is the person who sent the information?"

Song Lin asked.

Ren Ruyi said, "Reporting to the General Envoy, the spies in Dongyang Prefecture are doing their own things. I am only responsible for collecting and distributing intelligence. I am not qualified to ask about the specific origins. If the General Envoy wants to ask, I can ask the 'An Thirteen' who is in charge of liaison to come."

"No need."

Song Lin shook his head slightly.

In fact, he knew without being told that this person must be Tan Tai Xuan Yin, also known as Xie Mu Xue. Only Tan Tai Xuan Yin, who had personally purged the Three Rivers, could have such information.

He finally understood.

The reason why Jianzhai stood so firm was because of the instructions behind Jianya Xuanfeng.

The two of them went down the mountain this time, each with their own mission.

"Perhaps, there are more than just the two of us doing this in Cangzhou at this moment. There are also many Donglin Xianya disciples who are not from aristocratic families. They have secretly gone down the mountain and are preparing to defeat the King of Cangzhou in one fell swoop."

"However, this move is bound to break up relations with the Holy King of Cangzhou. Is the sect ready?"

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Just when he was planning to target the Song clan, defeat the Cangzhou King Alliance in one fell swoop, and cancel the engagement.

On the road to the underworld.

A horse with fiery scales all over its body and four hooves of flames was being chased by countless Netherworld creatures, galloping all the way to the other end of Tongyou Pass.

It was in a mess and its scales were broken.

But a pair of eyes stared straight at the direction of Cangzhou, full of excitement. The four horseshoes stepping on the flames seemed to have some kind of floating power, running wildly on the Yellow Springs Road.

"Oh... (Daddy, Xiaohuo is coming to find you)" a long and excited cry echoed throughout the Yellow Springs Road.

Time flies, and two days have passed in the blink of an eye.

February 22nd.

Dongyang Prefecture, Changming Street.

At this time, a large courtyard was crowded with people and very lively.

It turned out that a group of people from the underworld were competing in martial arts. There were underworlds in Sanjiang and Cangzhou.

It’s just that the situations in the two places are different. The general trend in Sanjiang is dominated by the martial arts world, while in Cangzhou, the major families and immortal sects with a long history are at the top.

Above him is the supreme Holy King of Cangzhou.

It is both royal power and divine power.

Since the death of the Wine Immortal Li, the Holy King of Cangzhou has taken over the divine power and offered sacrifices to heaven and earth. He has supreme authority in the 360 ​​prefectures and cities of Cangzhou.

So.

The secular world of Cangzhou will never become a big deal.

For example, the Hundred Sword Sect, which can barely maintain its own foundation, has the ability to fight for power and profit? The disciples of the sect can either pursue the immortal path and join the immortal sect, or they can only join the aristocratic families and earn a good background.

At this time, people from all over Dongyang, and even further afield, were competing in this "Martial Arts Academy".

In the hope of being noticed by the Song clan and being accepted into their family.

Being a guest official or a guard are both good ways out.

"Mr. Huang, this is the list of today's winners. Please take a look." A servant presented the list to Ren Ruyi who was sitting and drinking tea.

At the Song family.

He is Huang Ruyi, a well-qualified foreign affairs manager. Although he is inconspicuous, he controls the life and death of many people.

"strangeness."

Ren Ruyi took a quick look but didn't see Song Lin.

He clearly said he would come today, but I don't know what his intention is.

Just then.

A middle-aged man wearing the uniform of a Song clan steward walked in slowly, followed by a line of guards, all of whom looked arrogant and showed off their pomp and circumstance.

"It's Deacon Liu."

All the people in charge of Song clan's foreign affairs in the martial arts academy were shocked.

Ren Ruyi hurried forward and bowed, saying, "I didn't know that Deacon Liu would come today. I'm sorry for not welcoming you."

"Ah."

Deacon Liu looked around expressionlessly.

All the people in the martial arts world lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

"I came here today in the name of the family elders to recruit some 'special' guards. If you have any candidates, just tell me."

"As for these mediocre people..." He couldn't help but snorted with a look of disdain.

"Yes."

Ren Ruyi was slightly stunned.

I caught a glimpse of two figures walking towards me from the distance, and suddenly I understood.

Song Lin actually has more than one chess piece in his hand!

Deacon Liu was the deacon of the Eighth Branch of the Song Clan, and his status was much higher than his. But Ren Ruyi knew that the other party was definitely not one of his own.

"Could it be that he used the 'hidden pieces' from the top ten?"

While talking.

Song Lin and Jian Wuxin have already arrived at the scene.

"Wow, it's quite lively here!"

"I heard that the Song clan dominates Dongyang, but I don't know if they can afford to support the two of us."

"With your appetite, you eat three cows a day. I think you should ask first."

"Yes, yes, yes."

The two of them talked as if no one was around, ignoring the presence of Ren Ruyi and Deacon Liu.

"interesting."

Deacon Liu smiled instead of getting angry and winked at the people around him, "Go and try their methods."

"Yes."

The two guards who came with Deacon Liu responded, took a step forward, and the momentum of the Divine Mansion Realm suddenly burst out.

Bang!
Bang!
Suddenly, two figures flew up together and fell heavily ten meters away.

It shocked everyone present for a moment.

"What... are your names and where are you from?" Deacon Liu's eyes gleamed with surprise, as if he had seen two popular people.

These people are looking for talents for the Song clan. If they can recruit one or two outstanding people, it will be a great achievement.

As for what the two of them said just now, it seems insignificant compared to these.

"My name is……"

Song Lin paused slightly.

Suddenly he made a sword move and said coolly: "I am Liuyun Swordsman, Ye Liuyun. Ye means a lonely boat, and Yun means Liuyun Swordsman!"

"Good name."

Deacon Liu nodded slowly, his eyes showing appreciation.

Compared to those mediocre people who didn't even dare to compete with him, these two are the talented ones who have the hope of being valued by the Song family.

"What about you?" He looked at Jian Wuxin.

"I..." Jian Wuxin was just about to make up a name.

"His name is Chunyu Yi, and he is my sworn brother." Song Lin took over the topic again.

"Chun Yuyi?"

Deacon Liu immediately praised, "What a good name, all thoughts become empty, keep your mind in mind. It sounds like an ancient saying from thousands of years ago! Are you two willing to join our Song family and become our concubines?"

"Of course...I would."

Song Lin and Jian Wuxin looked at each other and nodded coldly.

Become!

This time, infiltrating the Song clan was much easier than expected.

of course.

Everything is thanks to Donglinxianya's years of preparation, which made it so smooth.

Subsequently.

Deacon Liu personally checked the two people's identity, household registration, customs documents, etc., confirmed their identities, and took them away. As for the rest of the people, they were not even interested in taking another look.

"sharp."

Ren Ruyi looked at their departing backs with a look of surprise.

Just three days.

Song Lin had already prepared a genuine identity and also activated the highest-ranking chess piece hidden in the Song clan. He lured the snake out of its hole and made the other party take the initiative to accept it.

From being an ordinary bodyguard, she suddenly became a concubine who might be given the surname "Song".

Thus.

They can come into contact with more people and things.

"But... what are the 'special' guards that Deacon Liu mentioned going to do? I hope they... are safe and sound."

An hour later.

Song Lin and Jian Wuxin followed Deacon Liu and entered the Song clan's headquarters in Dongyang Prefecture.

A fortress covering hundreds of miles and built on the mountain.

After going around in circles, they finally stopped in front of another martial arts arena.

"Go."

Deacon Liu smiled slightly, his eyes a little strange: "As long as you pass this test today, you will be able to rise to prominence and become immortals."

"Yes."

The two couldn't help but look at each other.

Why is this old man's smile so strange?
“Ah – spare my life.”

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the martial arts arena.

Instantly.

Thousands of precious lights bloomed in the sky.

(End of this chapter)