Sword Roaring in the Sky

Chapter 87: A sudden flash of cold light (seventh update, please give me a monthly ticket, there must be more)
The young Taoist nun in the carriage replied in a clear voice, "Madam, it is inconvenient for us to be with outsiders. After we enter the temple, we will rest in the carriage and will not leave."

Sun Yanwan agreed and drove the carriage into the temple, but he didn't go into the main hall. He stopped in the courtyard. He looked around but didn't see any firewood that could be burned. He didn't dare to leave easily. He could only think to himself, "It's hard to make a fire. I can only rely on my internal energy to endure it."

The seventeen or eighteen people in the hall were divided into three groups. The largest group was obviously the escorts from an escort agency. They were all armed with swords and were fierce and ferocious. There was also a family of three. The man was white and fat, and the wife was plump and beautiful. They also brought a little girl with them. The family of three looked rather embarrassed.

There was also an old man, blind, holding a bamboo stick, and accompanied by a sloppy boy of about fourteen or fifteen years old. The two of them huddled together, seeming a little frightened.

Sun Yanwan didn't want to enter the main hall, but someone looked at him with disdain. A purple-faced escort strode out and shouted, "Boy, where is your master?"

Sun Yanwan was too lazy to say anything and just poked the Jingchan Sword in his hand into the ground.

He has worked in the workplace on Earth and knows what bullying is like!
It would be fine if you don't have any martial arts skills, but if you have martial arts skills and still let people bully you in a bad way, wouldn't all your martial arts skills be in vain?

The purple-faced escort lowered his voice immediately upon seeing Sun Yanwan's demeanor, but still a little indignant, and shouted, "Why don't you answer?"

Sun Yanwan said calmly, "There are elders in my family in the car, and they are female relatives. They cannot be disturbed."

The purple-faced escort wanted to retreat, but when he heard that there were women in the car, he immediately became bolder and had some evil thoughts. He shouted, "We must check it out. What if there are bad guys hiding? We are escorting a car, and the goods are important. We can't take any risks." He rushed forward and was about to lift the curtain.

Sun Yanwan stepped forward to stop him, feeling slightly impatient, and shouted, "If you continue to pester me, I will not be polite."

The purple-faced escort had not seen any "adult" come out, and there was only Sun Yanwan, a child. He became more and more arrogant and shouted, "What female relatives? They must be thieves. I will not only get on the car to take a look, but also search them to prevent them from disguising themselves as men." He stretched out his hand to push Sun Yanwan away, and then lifted the curtain to take a look. Are the women in the car beautiful?
Sun Yanwan thought to herself, "This guy is really not knowing whether to live or die."

"Let me test my newly-cultivated Xuanbing Baojian palm power on you."

He swayed his body to avoid the escort's hand and wiped it away with a palm.

The purple-faced escort stretched out his hand to resist, but how could he resist?

Sun Yanwan's palm strike was a technique from the Xuanhuang Sutra, specifically designed to complement the Xuanbing Treasure Mirror. It was incredibly powerful, far beyond the mere mediocre skills of an ordinary escort! He effortlessly slipped past the purple-faced escort's arm and pressed down on his chest.

The escort was struck by a palm strike, but he acted completely calm, feeling nothing. He thought to himself, "So this guy is just a silver-plated spearhead. His moves are fancy, but he has no real skills." He immediately grew bolder and shouted with a sly grin, "Originally, we only wanted to check the gender, but now we have to search more thoroughly. You're lucky, kid. I'll show you a sexy scene later."

Sun Yanwan attacked with a palm strike, initially feeling somewhat anxious, wondering if he had struck too hard. However, upon hearing these words, the burden in his heart was immediately relieved, and he said with a smile, "You're already dead."

The purple-faced escort was about to sneer when he suddenly felt a chill in his heart. All his strength went out and he fell limply to the ground.

Sun Yanwan kicked the man away and didn't bother to say anything harsh.

Most of these traveling escorts are not good people. They rely on their martial arts skills to do dirty things on the way and then get away with it. Anyway, no one can find them and the government doesn't care much.

If the other party is just speaking in a bad tone and in a bad mood, that's fine.

The escort insisted on getting on the carriage, which violated Sun Yanwan's taboo. The person on the carriage was the eldest brother's mother, his "dear aunt", how could he allow anyone to desecrate her?
About ten people from the escort agency stood up together and looked over here. They had just heard the argument here and were still chatting about whether Old Wu had taken a fancy to the women in the carriage and wanted to have a one-night stand with him, but they didn't expect the situation to take a sudden turn for the worse.

These escorts had ordinary martial arts skills and could not figure out why the purple-faced escort "fell down", let alone understand Sun Yanwan's superb martial arts. No one thought that Sun Yanwan's martial arts were that good, and they thought their companions had been ambushed. They shouted in unison, and the momentum was quite strong.

Although the leader of this escort mission was dissatisfied with Old Wu's insistence on causing trouble, he had no choice but to ignore it. He tightened his belt and strode over.

The leader of the escorts reached out and sniffed the breath of the purple-faced escort, and was horrified to find that his companion was already dead. He was immediately shocked and said with his hands on his wrists, "I am Hong Dachun from the Feihu Escort Agency! Even if my escort has offended him a little, you just kill him. Isn't it too cruel?" When the other escorts heard that the escort Lao Wu was dead, they also drew their weapons and rushed over, surrounding Sun Yanwan and the carriage.

Sun Yanwan's face was very bad, and she whispered, "He wants to get in the car to check on the female elders in my family."

Hong Dachun said loudly, "We escorts are always cautious. Old Wu is a bit more careful, so he's not wrong. Even if he just checked, what's the harm? The young man killed someone, so he must give an explanation to our Flying Tiger Escort Agency!"

Sun Yanwan took a deep breath and said, "I was wrong. I shouldn't have reasoned with you." He slowly drew his sword.

Hong Dachun flipped his hands and took out two strange weapons, which were somewhat similar to the mandarin duck axes on Earth.

Sun Yanwan circulated his true energy, accumulating it to its peak in the blink of an eye, and then he used a move like a white dragon crossing the river and stabbed out straight ahead.

Hong Dachun, the head of the Feihu Escort Agency, flew his two mandarin duck axes up and down, trying to lock Sun Yanwan's sword, but how could he lock it?

Sun Yanwan broke his mandarin duck axe with one sword, piercing his chest. Taking advantage of the situation, he kicked the man out and made him become one with the purple-faced escort who had just died.

The dozen or so escorts saw it clearly this time, looked at each other, retreated to the main hall, packed up their bags and goods, carried the two bodies up, and left quietly. During the whole process, no one dared to say a word.

Even though Sun Yanwan had killed someone, he still felt a surge of anger. He thought to himself, "How can these people in the underworld be so disgusting? If you don't kill them, they'll keep pestering you. But if you kill them, they won't feel good."

He was just about to report this to his eldest brother's mother to reassure his "Auntie" when the old blind man trembled and stood up, walked outside the hall, chuckled, and said, "Young man! Are you using the Songyang School's Hunyuan Sword Technique?"

"How many years have you been practicing martial arts?"

Sun Yanwan hesitated for a moment and said, "Seven or eight years."

The old blind man laughed and said, "Very good. I want to take a look at the elder women in your car, too."

Sun Yanwan immediately became alert. The escorts just now could be said to be an accident. This old blind man must have some explanation. He immediately asked, "Old sir, can you give me a reason?"

The old blind man said calmly, "Our group is divided into eighteen directions, eighteen routes in total, to intercept a lady going to the capital."

"If you had just said that you had only practiced swordsmanship for three or four years, the old blind man would have turned around and left, waiting to gather a few companions before taking another look at this lady. But now..."

"The old blind man wants to see it now."

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