Song of Adolescence

Chapter 214 Flying Swords Return

Yin Luoxia and Luo Mingxuan were stunned by Wushuang\'s words. This young boy who seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old at most, actually claimed to be the citymaster of Unrivaled City?

"And I\'m the citymaster of Snow Moon City," Luo Mingxuan retorted with disdain.

Lu Yuzhai also jumped down from above the city gate and arrived, armed with his spear. He clasped his fists to salute Yin Luoxia. "Senior Yin, it\'s been a long time."

"Lu Yuzhai," Yin Luoxia asked with a mild expression. "Is this person really your current citymaster?"

Lu Yuzhai sighed. "Although I really don\'t want to admit it, this person is my shidi, shifu’s last disciple, and the present citymaster of Unrivaled City, Wushuang."

Yin Luoxia nodded. "I didn\'t believe it at first, but seeing him hold the Unrivaled Sword Casket, I’m a little more convinced. Ever since the death of your ancestors, no one has managed to master this sword casket for hundreds of years. Song Yanhui studied it for decades and couldn’t do it. But, this young man managed to master it?"

Lu Yuzhai nodded. "The day that shidi came to us, he resonated with the swords in the casket. He is a gifted swordsman that Unrivaled City has been waiting for for a hundred years."

"Very well. Looks like your Unrivaled City has a successor. Then, give Song Yanhui to me," Yin Luoxia said.

Lu Yuzhai was stunned for a while, and he was probably unable to come up with an answer after thinking for a long time, so could only look at Wushuang. Wushuang chuckled. "That shifu of mine finally got to relieve himself of the burden of being citymaster. Now, he’s entered the Sword House and devoted himself to practicing his swordsmanship. He won’t be meeting any guests for the next few years."

"You really think you’re the citymaster?" Yin Luoxia waved a palm impatiently.

"Look out!" Lu Yuzhai exclaimed.

Wushuang tipped his toes and held up the sword casket in front of his chest to block the attack, easily dispersing the power of that palm strike. But, when he came to a standstill, the power of the palm strike came at him again from nowhere and it was several times more violent. He was forced to retreat tens of steps.

"This is the Cloud-Breaking Palm. You thought you’d blocked the power of that palm strike but the last move comes after that. Now you know the pain of it," Lu Yuzhai said sarcastically.

However, Wushuang grinned. "This palm technique is quite interesting."

"I’m not here to deal with you little babies. Get Song Yanhui out. Back then, his shifu said if I could beat him, I can bring Song Yanhui away. Now, his shifu has been dead for so long. If I can defeat Song Yanhui, I can take him away." Yin Luoxia turned her head and said to Lu Yuzhai, "Go and call him out of the Sword House."

Lu Yuzhai smiled bitterly. "Senior, shizu is dead, so this bet should have ended with that. How could it be transferred to my shifu? That’s not fair."

Yin Luoxia chuckled lightly. "Can you defeat me?"

Lu Yuzhai shook his head. "Senior must be joking. Naturally, I can’t defeat you."

"Then why are you talking about being fair? There’s nothing fair to talk about between you and me." Yin Luoxia walked forward. "If you don\'t call him out, come to the worst, I will go look for him myself."

Wushuang suddenly sat down cross-legged, and with a wave of his hand, he opened the sword casket. Inside, standing upright, were twelve thin swords and a fiery red long sword. "Cloudshuttle," Wushuang muttered softly, and flicked his finger towards one of the thin swords in the box. The sword was flicked into the air, turned slightly, and flew straight towards Yin Luoxia.

A flick of a finger, killing with a smile, taking a life like immortals plucking stars---

"Flying sword arts!" Luo Mingxuan exclaimed in surprise. He had heard of this sword arts for many years, but this was the first time he actually saw someone use it.

Yin Luoxia didn\'t even raise her eyelids. With a wave of her right hand, she slapped the flying sword back into the sword casket. She smiled with contempt. "How many can you control at the same time? Take them all out. This Unrivaled Sword Casket may scare others but you’re trying to scare me? Too naive!"

The momentum with which the Cloudshuttle sword returned to the box was much greater than when it left. Wushuang dragged the sword casket along as he leaned backwards in order to dissipate that power.

Lu Yuzhai was secretly worried in his heart. If they were fighting one-on-one, everyone in Unrivaled City, with the exception of Song Yanhui, was not a match for Yin Luoxia. Although Wushuang shidi was now the citymaster and had made some achievements with his flying sword arts, whether or not he could defeat Yin Luoxia was a question mark. After all, Luoxia Fairy had disappeared from the martial world for many years. There was no way of knowing how much her martial arts had improved the last few years she stayed in Snow Moon City. If shidi could win, that would be fine, but what if he lost? In the first place, his citymaster position was not very stable… He thought for a while before he stood in front of Yin Luoxia. "Senior, please wait."

Yin Luoxia raised her beautiful eyebrows. "Are you going to try your luck too?"

Lu Yuzhai hurriedly shook his head. "This junior dare not, but this junior has an idea. Can Senior allow me to discuss it?"

Yin Luoxia said impatiently, "Go ahead."

"The gamble contract left by shizu is now voided. Since shifu can’t be bothered with his own affairs, then please let me, his head disciple, take care of it. How about this? If Senior’s disciple can defeat shifu’s disciple, then Senior may take my shifu away."

Yin Luoxia glanced at Luo Mingxuan. "Are you confident?"

Luo Mingxuan patted his chest. "That goes without saying."

Yin Luoxia turned her head. "Okay." Then, she tipped her toes and stepped aside.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yuzhai also tipped his toes and followed Yin Luoxia to stand aside. Yin Luoxia was taken aback. "What are you doing here?"

Lu Yuzhai pointed to where Luo Mingxuan and Wushuang were standing. "To watch their duel."

"Aren’t you the one fighting?" Yin Luoxia, Luo Mingxuan and Wushuang asked at the same time.

Lu Yuzhai looked innocent. "I didn’t say that, ah. Shifu has two disciples…"

Yin Luoxia looked at Luo Mingxuan. "Are you still confident?"

Luo Mingxuan gritted his teeth and drew out the heavy sword, Hopeless, on his back, and replied fiercely, "Now that it’s like this, even if I’m not confident, I have to be confident, ah."

Wushuang laughed. "I have fought against other disciples from your Snow Moon City."

"Who?" Luo Mingxuan frowned.

Wushuang thought for a while. "His name is Lei Wujie. He was wearing red clothes."

"What was the result?" Luo Mingxuan asked.

"He has guts, but his martial arts were terrible." Wushuang shook his head. "A whole group of them fought me together but couldn’t defeat one of me."

Luo Mingxuan felt his knees go weak. His hand holding the Hopeless sword also trembled, but he said, "Oh, Lei-shidi? His martial arts are considered average in Snow Moon City. I’m his shixiong and entered the sect six or seven years earlier. He’s a little lazy when it comes to his martial arts, and I often had to teach him a lesson."

Wushuang nodded. "Then, we also share a fate."

Luo Mingxuan walked forward a few steps, stopped and looked at Wushuang. Wushuang also raised his head and looked at Luo Mingxuan.

"Let’s fight." Wushuang waved his hand. "Cloudshuttle, Gentlefrost, Windsorrow, Maple Leaf, Butterfly."

Five flying swords lined up in front of him.

Yin Luoxia showed her surprise and said, "He’s so young but he can already control five flying swords at the same time."

The corner of Lu Yuzhai\'s mouth crooked slightly, and he smiled to himself. The show has only just begun.