Comprehensive Martial Arts: Starting the Game in Snow Moon City

Chapter 349: There is a little bit of friendship among the Sword Sect, but not much!

However, when Wushuang thought of the line of words he saw, he immediately felt relieved.

"Since Xiaoyao Sword Immortal has sent this message, it means that he is now fine. With him in charge, Xueyue City and the Sword Sect should be indestructible."

But Wushuang still sighed sadly, because it was ultimately his own fault that he failed to hold on.

That group of people was also weird. They came and went without a trace, and their whereabouts were very strange.

He didn't even have time to use the Ming Dynasty's Suzaku, and his sword-wielding skills seemed to be somewhat frustrated after facing their strange and phantom body movements.

"It still doesn't work. I guess I still need to practice!"

Wushuang finally understood what it meant that there will always be people better than you. No matter how high you reach, you will always have weaknesses and will always want to become stronger.

He rubbed his stomach and put it out of his mind.

"Forget it, it's getting late, I'll go find a place to fill my stomach first."

He came to an inn and ordered a large table of dishes generously. It can be said that this time he left Wushuang City entirely for the Sword Sect, so he did not let the people from Wushuang City follow him.

No matter what, it would be very embarrassing if Wushuang City was involved in this matter.

Things in the martial arts world are always unreasonable, and Wushuang doesn't want to drag Wushuang City into it.

While Wushuang was thinking, he picked up the chopsticks and took a big bite of food. He just wanted to fill his stomach quickly and then go back to the Sword Sect to check on the situation of Xiaoyao Sword Immortal.

He had a hunch that although the matter had been resolved, Xiaoyao Sword Immortal might not have escaped unscathed, and might have been seriously injured.

In short, I will know everything only after I see it with my own eyes. I have received many favors from Xiaoyao Sword Immortal for no reason. I should be grateful for the favor and be soft-hearted. I have to wait until everything is settled before returning to Wushuang City.

Wushuang was eating there with big mouthfuls, and suddenly put down the chopsticks in his hand, raised his head with a serious expression, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Such a strong smell of blood, such a strong murderous aura!"

Wushuang frowned and stood up. Before he even paid the bill to the innkeeper, he jumped out.

The waiter at the back was stunned after seeing this and quickly chased after him.

"Sir, you haven't paid yet!"

Wushuang ignored the voice behind him. He just followed the smell of blood and murderous intent and traced the source.

There were a lot of bloodstains on the ground. Wushuang walked forward bit by bit along the bloodstains. The blood was still bright red when it first fell to the ground, indicating that the person had just arrived.

There are many cruel and ruthless people in the world, but I don’t know which one I will meet this time.

In fact, if Wushuang could, he would not want to have a head-on conflict with him, but he was a little worried that this man was also going for Xueyue City and Jianzong.

At this juncture, there are very few people who are truly innocent.

When Wushuang approached, he found a man in black half-sitting on the ground, leaning on a sword with one hand. His hair was loose, directly blocking his face.

At this angle Wushuang couldn't see his face clearly, but he could see that his hands were bleeding. He looked exhausted and it was obvious that he could no longer withstand the ordeal.

However, Wushuang did not take it lightly. He cautiously took another step forward. The man seemed to suddenly notice him and moved his hand slightly.

"Your sword energy is very strong, you must be a master of swordsmanship, but are you from the Sword Sect?"

Wushuang frowned, and did not immediately clarify his identity after hearing what he said.

"So what if it is, so what if it isn't? You haven't told me who you are yet."

"Nowadays, many people in the world are working hard for the same thing. They don't know their own abilities. I think you are also a master, but I also hope that you are a smart person and don't do things that are beyond your ability."

After hearing this, the man couldn't help but laugh, as if he had heard a huge joke.

He slowly raised his head, revealing only one eye hidden by his hair. However, his eyes looked like an abyss with no bottom to be seen, and Wushuang could not help but feel frightened.

He sighed slightly. On his way here, he had killed many enemies and was indeed exhausted now. However, if he tried his best to make a final struggle, he would still have some fighting power.

But the boy in front of him was obviously not his target. Judging from his dress and the meaning of his words, he had probably guessed the boy's identity.

"You are the young lord of Wushuang City, right? I didn't expect to meet you here. This also proves that I have fought my way west and have arrived here."

Wushuang looked at him in surprise.

"You know my identity? Then who are you?"

The man chuckled twice again and put down his guard hand.

"You may have heard of my name before. My name is Dugu Qiubai. I am a swordsman like you. Don't worry, I am not your enemy. Our goals are the same."

"I fought my way here just to pay for a bowl of wine. Now it seems that I don't need to fight anymore."

Wushuang widened his eyes and spit out saliva with some difficulty. The name Dugu Qiubai was well-known even in the sword world.

In the art of kendo, there are not many people who have been able to leave their names behind over the years, and Dugu Qiubai is definitely one of them.

Wushuang immediately clasped his fists towards Dugu Qiubai.

“Senior Dugu, I am sorry for what you said just now. I know you must have resisted those enemies for the Sword Sect and Snow Moon City.”

"But Senior is now seriously injured, so you should let me take you to the Sword Sect."

Wushuang just felt that it was a coincidence. Given Dugu Qiubai's current state, if he met another top-notch master, it would be hard to say whether he could survive even with his skills.

But now that they met each other, everything would be easy to explain.

Dugu Qiubai didn't say anything, but as soon as he relaxed a little, he fainted immediately.

Wushuang stretched out his hand forward.

"Hey, why are you dizzy?"

Wushuang scratched his head, and without waiting for Dugu Qiubai's consent, he went to carry him on his back.

When Bu Jingyun returned to the Sword Sect, Wuming, Ximen Chuxue and others had also returned. They received Lin Heng's instructions and rushed back to the Sword Sect without stopping.

"Why hasn't Wushuang come back yet? He's been gone for quite some time. After all, he's still a kid, so he might not have enough experience. How about we go and save him?"

Ximen Chuxue simply shook his head coldly.

"He also passed many tests to enter the Sword Sect. If he can't even break the current predicament, then why should he be compared with us?"

"Strong people are made through training. If you just keep saving him, what's the difference between that and killing him?"

Bu Jingyun also nodded, thinking that what he said made sense. Wuming also remained silent. He could only say that there was a little friendship from the Sword Sect, but not much.