NCCnovel Chapter 339 The Young Singer's Journey 8
Chapter 339 The Young Singer's Journey 8
He gripped his longsword tightly and said coldly, "What if I insist on taking him away?"
Xiao Yu reached for the cap beside him, put it on to cover his face, and said softly, "This is an announcement, not a discussion! Don't think I'm easy to talk to just because I spoke gently earlier."
"roll!"
I was already in a bad mood, and I thought I had encountered robbers and could take this opportunity to vent my anger. But things turned out to be so coincidental. I randomly chose a road and ended up running into the White-Haired Immortal and Ye Anshi.
His luck has really hit rock bottom.
Upon hearing Xiao Yu's impolite words, the white-haired immortal's face instantly turned ashen. It had been a long time since anyone had dared to speak to him like that.
He immediately drew his longsword, its sharp blade pointing directly at the carriage.
Just then, Tang Lian suddenly leaped up and spat a mouthful of blood at the white-haired immortal.
Amidst the crimson blood, a leaf was faintly visible.
"Frosty leaves are red!"
The white-haired immortal was secretly shocked, never expecting that Tang Lian, despite being seriously injured, could still unleash such a powerful attack.
He quickly dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the Frost Leaf Red at the last second, while the sword that had been aimed at the carriage fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
However, before he could even catch his breath, Tang Lian shouted again:
"Rui!"
Before she finished speaking, a cold glint flashed from Tiannu Rui's sleeve, and two flying knives shot towards the white-haired immortal like lightning.
"Clang! Clang!"
Amidst the disappointed gazes of Tang Lian and Tian Nv Rui, the white-haired immortal drew his sword and blocked the two flying knives.
He then remained vigilant and turned his gaze toward the carriage.
The young men in front of them were no longer able to fight; the only remaining threat was the person inside the carriage.
Although he didn't know who was sitting inside the carriage, he could keenly sense the dangerous aura emanating from it.
This feeling is the body's instinctive warning when facing danger; it is strong and clear.
Who is the person inside the carriage that could cause him such a great sense of crisis?
Judging from what this person just said, he should know Wuxin's identity and have no ill intentions towards Wuxin.
Thinking of this, the white-haired immortal said with a hint of probing, "Since you know the child's identity, you should also understand that it is the most appropriate choice for him to come with me to the Outer Heavens."
Xiao Yu raised his hand, pushed open the car door, slowly stepped out of the carriage, and stood on the carriage shaft. He looked down at the white-haired immortal with an undisguised look in his voice:
"You remnants of the Northern Palace, why do you always insist on forcing others to go to the Outer Heavens with you!"
"This is how we treated Ye Dingzhi and Baili Dongjun before, and this is how we treat this child now."
Upon hearing this, the white-haired immortal's expression changed drastically.
The fact that the remnants of Western Chu had gone into seclusion in Tianwaitian was already little known. With the deaths of high-ranking figures in Tianwaitian such as Yuefeng City and Wuxiang Envoy, and after Ye Dingzhi succeeded as the sect leader of Tianwaitian, the number of people who knew about this matter was even smaller.
Who exactly is this man in white in front of me? Why does he know so much about this matter?
They even knew about their previous plan to take Ye Dingzhi and Baili Dongjun back to Tianwaitian.
Wuxin, who had been pretending to be asleep, gasped for breath upon hearing Ye Dingzhi's name and almost couldn't help but sit up.
The person inside the carriage knew the father and knew about his past!
Unwilling to suppress the shock in her heart, she secretly dug her fingers into her palms, trying her best to maintain the posture of being asleep, so that others would not notice anything unusual.
"Who exactly are you? How do you know these things?" The white-haired immortal stared intently at Xiao Yu and said sternly.
In Xiao Yu's memory, the group of Northern Que remnants in Tianwaitian were just a bunch of monkeys who fantasized about restoring their kingdom and were jumping around like crazy.
Especially the Northern Princess Yueyao, who had a tragic love affair with Baili Dongjun.
On the one hand, she was immersed in the fantasy of restoring her country, and on the other hand, she kept saying that she longed for peace, but in reality, she was just a love-struck person.
As a result, Xiao Yu didn't have much affection for Tianwaitian as a whole.
Through the thin veil of his cap, Xiao Yu glanced casually at Xiao Chuhe, who was closely watching the commotion, and said indifferently, "You are not qualified to know my identity."
The white-haired immortal's eyes suddenly darkened, and with a wave of his long sword, sword energy surged forth, shattering the surrounding air into pieces.
Compared to his previous fight with Tang Lian and the others, the sword strike that the White-Haired Immortal unleashed at this moment was not only breathtakingly beautiful, but also contained a chilling killing intent.
Tang Lian and the others felt the intense sword intent, their hearts tightened, and they involuntarily gasped.
They then realized that the White-Haired Immortal had been holding back throughout the fight and had not truly exerted his strength.
Otherwise, with that rampant sword energy right in front of them, they would probably be crippled if not killed.
The purple-robed marquis, who was holding back Wu Chan in the distance, felt an ominous premonition after sensing the undisguised killing intent of the white-haired immortal.
Before coming to Beili to pick up Wuxin, they had already secretly contacted several forces for assistance, such as King Xiao Chi and Snow Moon City.
Snow Moon City sent Tang Lian to escort Wuxin, intending to use Snow Moon City's reputation to deter villains and ensure Wuxin's return to the Outer Heaven would be smoother.
Therefore, after encountering Tang Lian and the others, the White-Haired Immortal and the Purple-Clad Marquis appeared cold and ruthless on the surface, but in reality, they were very measured in their actions.
Otherwise, with their strength at the Free and Unfettered Heaven Realm, how could Tang Lian and the others have been able to fight them for so long?
So, what exactly happened over there? What made the White-Haired Immortal really get serious?
The Purple-Clad Marquis was anxious and had no intention of getting entangled with Wu Chan. So he immediately swung his folding fan forward and used a clever force to force Wu Chan back.
Then, he flashed and landed next to the white-haired immortal.
"careful!"
Seeing that the murderous sword was about to fall on Xiao Yu, Lei Wujie hurriedly shouted a warning.
However, Xiao Yu seemed not to hear him. He watched as the longsword in the white-haired immortal's hand was about to fall, then he made a sword shape with two fingers together, and then directly met the white-haired immortal's sword.
A surge of power erupted from his fingertips, colliding violently with the longsword and producing a deafening roar.
In an instant, an invisible force surged through the air, as if even space itself was being torn apart by this force.
The white-haired immortal was startled.
Now that he is at least at the Free and Unfettered Heaven Realm, what kind of background does this person have that he can so easily withstand his full-force attack?
Seeing that the situation was not good, the Purple-Clad Marquis quickly reached out and placed his hand on the White-Haired Immortal's shoulder, pouring his true energy into his body.
The two men's inner forces merged instantly, attacking Xiao Yu like a raging storm.