Sword Roaring in the Sky

Chapter 71 Departure
In the luxurious carriage of the Nan Meng family, the nine sisters all looked slightly serious. The eldest sister, Nan Mengtang, said quietly after a long pause, "Eighth sister, you are too bold!"

"Sun Yanwan is only twelve years old. She's too young and her temperament is still undetermined. If she starts to dislike you in the future, how will you cope?"

"I'm afraid I'll never get married in this lifetime."

Namco said calmly, "She's just going to Emei Mountain to become a nun."

Nan Mengtan complained a bit, "Even if my family's arrangements are not satisfactory, it's still more respectable than being so blatant."

"The eighth sister of the Nan Meng family stayed in the Spirit Sword Tower for several days."

"Now this reputation..."

The second sister of the Nan Meng family felt quite disappointed with her.

Namco didn't say anything, nor did she refute it, but she replied in her heart: "I don't want to marry a man who is in his twenties and still a fifth-grade man."

Jun Tingyun, known as Tiger Roar and Dragon Roar, is a well-known name in the martial arts world, but for Namco, it is not enough, far from enough. She hopes that her husband will at least have good fortune.

Sun Yanwan is not just a person of innate potential. Even though Zhang Qingxi deliberately concealed the age at which his second junior brother started practicing martial arts, and Yin Bailian did not allow him to use the full set of the Immortal Hammer, just because he was able to create his own "one-move" boxing method and swept the Bing group in the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition, his future achievements will not stop at the innate level.

The third sister, Nan Mengxun, shook her head and said nothing. The fourth sister, Nan Meng, had never been fond of martial arts, but she was the brains of the nine Nan Meng sisters. At this moment, she had no more spells to chant, so she could only whisper a word, "Eighth sister, you must protect yourself more."

The fifth sister, Nan Meng Cha Cha, shouted, "Don't listen to the fourth sister."

"Eighth sister, you've come this far. Why not just go all out and make it a done deal? Let's make Sun Yanwan a father within the next two years."

Nan Mengtang was so angry that he reached out and pressed the girl's mute point to stop her from talking nonsense.

Namco's pretty face turned red as blood, but in her heart she slightly agreed with what Namco Chacha said. The eighth sister of the Namco family looked weak and delicate, but she was definitely the most ruthless among the nine sisters.

The other sisters were speechless. Nan Mengjiu was in a low mood. She still didn't understand why her best daughter and closest sister suddenly fell in love with Sun Yanwan?
Although Sun Yanwan is amazing, shouldn't she pursue the sisters?
Isn't this usually the case with those heroes in the martial arts world?
Nan Mengtang clapped her hands and said, "Since Eighth Sister has made her decision, we sisters can only go all out. I'll give you my personal maid Han Su, and the sisters can also contribute what they can."

Namco was surprised and said, "Han Su is the eldest sister's confidant, how can I be of any use to her?"

Nan Mengtang whispered, "Big sister doesn't need any confidants."

Nan Mengtan sighed and said, "I don't have anything good, so I'll just give you 15,000 strings of cash."

"Don't let money harm you along the way."

The Nan Meng sisters started talking one after another. When it came to the life of the seventh sister, Nan Mengzhi, she took a package from behind her and said sickly, "I don't have anything good, so I'll just give you this set of paired swords."

Nan Mengsu couldn't help wanting to speak, but after looking at her sisters, she swallowed her words.

The seventh sister, Nan Mengzhi, admired the young sword master Zhang Qingxi and once spent most of her savings to buy a pair of ancient swords, one named Qingluan and the other Hongfeng, which meant that the phoenix and the luan come together as a pair. However, the two had no intersection at all, no fate and no destiny. They met by chance but did not recognize each other and missed each other.

Nan Mengzhi gave up the idea and gave the pair of treasured swords to her younger sister. After all, her younger sister was in contact with Zhang Qingxi's junior brother, and maybe one day Zhang Qingxi would be able to see the pair of swords.

These thoughts are complicated and convoluted. If you are not the person in the story, you cannot truly experience them.

The eight sisters of the Nan Meng family left their belongings in the carriage and got out, gazing at Lingjian Peak from afar. Sun Yanwan, dressed in a pale yellow Taoist robe, with two swords at her waist and a faint smile, looked like a celestial being.

Nan Mengchacha suddenly said, "If Eighth Sister and Sun Yanwan really get together..."

All the sisters were startled.

Namco was the last one to get off the car. She had her hair tied up in a bun and was dressed in gorgeous clothes, looking like someone in a painting. She smiled at Sun Yanwan, as if he was the only one in her life and she had no one else in her eyes.

Sun Yanwan was also struck by the beauty of this scene, and secretly said, "Nan Meng's eighth sister is very beautiful!"

Sun Lingdie also got out of the car. This fairy Lingdie was dressed as a chivalrous woman in a plain and tight-fitting outfit, which made her look like a beautiful jade.

Sun Yanwan added in her mind, "The little butterfly is also very beautiful."

He looked back at Zhang Ji, Linghu Shao, Ding Fenxiu and the others and said, "Let's set off now."

“I see that the Tianji Sun family and the Nanmen family have arranged vehicles for you. This is quite thoughtful preparation, saving us the trouble of traveling.

Linghu Shao pinched the bag in his hand and wanted to take out his sword to compete with Sun Yanwan again.

He just thought of the scene of martial arts training yesterday, and loosened his hand again, thinking to himself: "I won't bother with this pervert."

Sun Yanwan called Namco and boarded Sun Lingdie's carriage. When they saw Sun Yunhe, they asked, "Is Senior Sun going too?"

Sun Yunhe's old face flushed red as he said, "I have something else to do, so I can't go with you."

The old man used his lightness skills to jump off the carriage and quickly went away.

A group of more than ten carriages slowly set off on the road. The eight sisters of the Nan Meng family, who were standing by the roadside, waved from afar. They had no idea what the consequences would be if their eighth sister went there.

Although Linghu Shao was reluctant, he still got on a carriage of the Tianji Sun family. This carriage was specially arranged by Sun Lingdie. It was very spacious and comfortable. The curtains on both sides could be rolled up, allowing ventilation and air circulation, and a view of the scenery. The three of them did not feel stuffy in it.

Namco rolled up the curtain and said goodbye to her sisters, thinking to herself, "After this departure, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to return to the Namco family for several years."

"I don't know what my status will be when I return home next time."

Sun Yanwan put down his swords, took off his shoes and socks, and sat cross-legged in meditation. He was unwilling to waste a moment of time and began to practice again.

The carriage traveled for dozens of miles and stopped at a farm.

Not long after Zhang Ji went down, he returned to the carriage with a young man in his twenties.

This young man is Yu Jinting, the son of the leader of the Red Flower Gang!
He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a sturdy body, and hands that are slightly larger than those of ordinary people. It is obvious at a glance that he is practicing external martial arts and has reached a high level of proficiency.

The leader of the Red Flower Gang was killed by the Blood Wolf Riders. His wife took over the gang's affairs in times of crisis and sent her son out to seek help from the Songyang Sect. She is also considered a heroine.

When Yu Jinting saw such a magnificent convoy, he thought that all disciples of the Songyang Sect traveled in the same way, and felt a little uneasy. He was the son of a gang leader from a small gang and had not seen much of the world. He usually thought that the wealthy families in the city were very rich, but compared with this convoy, those wealthy families in the city were like bumpkins.

(End of this chapter)