Chapter 1047: Chapter 166: Congratulations to My Great Qin’s Jianghu

“Everyone, go back, Ma Yihong is gone!”

Immediately, without looking at the others, he strode away, suddenly clutching his blade and chanting aloud.

“One blade, one sword, a lifetime of intent.”

“Carrying the name of madness for fifteen years.”

“Hahaha, Great Qin, Blade Madman!”

The grand and mighty voice echoed throughout the entire Xiong City.

A shopkeeper rubbing his waist said enviously: “The Absolute Rankings, I hear that those on it are no different from Immortals, burning a mountain to boil wine, with one slash causing snow to fall over three hundred li? Impressive, impressive, isn’t that just like an Immortal?”

“The last time something like this happened was with that person from Wangxian County… It’s been years.”

In the midst of his admiration, he suddenly heard a violent coughing sound beside him.

Turning his head, he saw the previously stern young man suddenly bending over and coughing violently, his face flushed red. The shopkeeper curled his lips and handed over a bowl of water, with a bit of restraint and disdain, saying:

“Got too spicy, didn’t you? I told you the chili here is fierce.”

“Added so much…”

The young man thanked him and took the water.

His eye kept twitching, and his wrist was trembling.

Who ranked this? Who on earth ranked this?

What Fourth Rank peak? Half-step Grandmaster, unrivaled prowess?

Which bastard came up with this?!

The three thousand people shouted in unison once again, echoing loudly.

The shopkeeper was so engrossed in listening that he was suddenly startled by a thud, turning his head to see the forehead of the black-clothed young man had crashed heavily against the sturdy wooden table, with his ears visibly red as fire through his black hair.

Wang Anfeng clenched his fist.

After using this Blade Madman identity, I will never use it again.

Never again…

I really want to return to Shaolin Temple.

………

Outside Xiong City, a carriage was stopped by the roadside, Li Yinxiang standing there, listening to the mighty voice coming from afar, smiling softly, she said:

“To meet such an unnamed martial master during my last stay in the Northwest, I’m really lucky.”

Xiahou Jie quipped with a laugh:

“You like this Blade Madman so much, why not just stay behind?”

Huangfu Qiuyang gently tugged at a friend’s sleeve, softly stopping them, while Li Yinxiang, not in the least angry, just grinned and said: “But I don’t like him, I just admire him for being able to do as he pleases, wielding a blade as a hero. I like chivalry; since he did such things, then naturally, I respect and admire him, but that doesn’t mean I like him.”

“Moreover, I’m already engaged, so talking like this is going against courtesies.”

She joked lightheartedly, but then became serious.

Xiahou Jie shrugged and said with a smile: “Then why don’t you leave that Jade Pendant?”

Li Yinxiang replied seriously: “It’s like a memento; I’ve known a great martial leader who roamed and roared through Jianghu. Later on, it’s something to talk about.”

Xiahou Jie laughed.

Huangfu Qiuyang softly said:

“Won’t you stay a little longer?”

Li Yinxiang laughed and waved her hand repeatedly: “No, no.”

“I came out to just have fun and find some rare things to make my grandfather happy. If I head back now, I can just make it in time for his grand birthday. I can’t be late.”

“If I’m not married next year, I’ll definitely come back to see you. Even if I do get married, I’ll make an effort to see you.”

Laughing, Li Yinxiang vigorously waved goodbye to the two of them and boarded the carriage.

Huangfu Qiuyang and Xiahou Jie watched the carriage gradually disappear into the distance, then turned their horses and rode back into the city.

Only the elder was guiding the carriage, and the other collected interesting items had to be sent back through various postal stations over time.

After traveling fifty li, a few horses gradually gathered around, escorting the carriage, though everyone wore hats, hiding their identities.

Suddenly, the ground began to shake violently.

The elder tightened his reins, and the well-trained horses drawing the carriage remained calm in the rush of the thunder-like disturbance.

From the vast wilderness ahead, suddenly a flow of steel emerged.

There were only a few dozen people, but their presence was imposing, each knight with a massive frame, clad in heavy armor, lugging banners at the front, orderlies at the rear, adorned in Mysterious Armor.

Suddenly, one rider leaped out on his horse.

And after he charged forward, the other knights swiftly shifted formation like flowing mercury, with each martial artist on horseback naturally coordinating with their companions, adjusting position.

The so-called might of a military formation was nothing less.

The leading rider held a sword in his right hand, suddenly slicing forth with it still sheathed, this was a ceremonial sword, but at that moment, it seemed to cleave a thunderbolt.

A person in the surrounding crowds leaped up, drawing a blade to counterattack, breaking the sword light after several strikes, landing back on horseback.

The steed under him let out a mournful cry and fell dead.

The martial artist was unprepared, though he stabilized himself, the hat on his face split down the middle, indicating it had just been brushed by the Sword Qi, revealing a stern and heroic face in his early thirties. It was Huangfu Tian.

The striking cavalry general reined in his horse and sheathed his sword.

The cavalry behind him halted uniformly, the thunderous noise instantly subsiding, and what had previously seemed like a raging tide now rendered the silence even more profound.

Then uniformly, they dismounted.

The leading Great General stood in front of his horse, lifted his face armor, revealing a middle-aged face, cupped his fists in military salute, speaking with a solemn voice, behind him, a few dozen elite Iron Cavalrymen supported long swords, half kneeling, and shouted in unison.

The banners fluttered.

“This humble servant, Sima Cuo, pays respects to Princess Qi Wu!”

“Pays respects to Princess Qi Wu!”

“We are late, please forgive us!”

The sound was like rolling thunder.

Inside the carriage, Li Yinxiang borrowed her hand to retrieve the Jade Pendant, placing it inside a small box, then closed the lid, sealing it into darkness.

There were already many things inside, the biggest of which was a rough doll with a red flower, always sealed away in dust.

The carriage curtain was lifted, beside it, an elder who could be an elder of a Martial Arts sect leaned forward, extending his right hand, assisting a young girl in white garments with white fur on her shoulders down.

The girl had clear and bright eyes, her voice gentle.

Her demeanor was noble and grand, no longer infused with the liveliness of youth.

“Everyone, please rise.”

“Yes!”

PS: Today’s update offered…

About this, it wasn’t something I made up, it was already in July… just a recycled foreshadowing~

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