Chapter 470 (1/2)

Song Yuan's mansion, from the main gate to the inner hall where he is now, follows the route drawn by the courtyard corridor, a total of 224 steps.

There were neither servants nor Song Yuan's students along the road. Qin Yue walked alone on this line, step by step, slower and slower, but he never stopped.

Two hundred and twenty-four steps, Qin Yue walked for half an hour and finally came to the door of the inner hall. Behind him, a string of shallow footprints were left on the hard stone road.

Qin Yue looked at the hall and bowed down slowly: ”I've seen academician song.”

Song Yuan nodded slightly, looking cold and unable to see joy and anger.

”Liu Wu, can I take it away?” Qin Yue asked.

”As I said, come in and get what you want.” Song Yuan said.

It's not easy to walk 224 steps. It's obviously more difficult to step into this inner hall. What's more, Song Yuan and Zhan Ren, two experts of tianxuanfeng, sit here together.

Qin Yue did not pretend to be relaxed, and his expression became very dignified. He didn't act immediately. The atmosphere inside and outside seemed to solidify for a moment.

Then he moved.

He walked slowly and carefully at each of the previous 224 steps. But now, stepping into the more dangerous inner hall, he has stepped very fast.

In an instant, there were countless figures of Qin and Yue walking from the door of the inner hall to the hall.

Before he came to see him fall, he had finished the distance of more than ten steps and moved at a high speed, leaving a series of residual shadows in the air.

Step by step, step back.

It was fast to enter, but faster to retreat. It was as fast as a light. In less than a blink of an eye, Qin Yue had returned to the door, but there was an extra Liu Wu beside him.

”Thank academician song.” Qin Yue bowed again. A string of blood beads fell from his neck and throat, fell to the ground and spread into several blood flowers.

”No.” In the hall sat Song Yuan's light tunnel.

Qin Yue turned and left. Liu Wu's arm was broken. Song Yuan had no intention of getting it back for him. He didn't ask for it. With his other hand covering the bleeding wound, he endured the pain and followed behind Qin Yue.

They soon left Song Yuan's house and inner hall, leaving only song yuan and Zhan Ren.

Zhan Ren looked at his teacher, but Song Yuan was looking at his right hand. He was silent for a long time before he spoke.

”It is often said that the eldest son of the Qin family practices in Nantian college, so the blood inheritance ability of this family is not as good as Qin Qi, the second son of the Qin family. I'm afraid not.”

”What a streamer.” He sighed. This kind of blood following ability can't be achieved without family blood. Otherwise, it's impossible to achieve it. No matter how high the level is.

A duel, which was silent and actually very dangerous, passed in this way.

For the victory or defeat, the two people involved know each other.

Qin Yue seems to have rescued Liu Wu, but he knows very well that it's only because song yuan only shot him once. The acceleration change between his advance and retreat made Song Yuan's attack not completely accurate.

But he can continue to do it, but he didn't.

Qin and Yue, who walked out of Song Yuan's house, felt the wound between their necks.

”What a fake.” He sighed heartily, and then glanced at Liu Wu around him.

”Is it OK?” He asked.

Liu Wu was silent. His face was more guilty than pain.

Because he told the secret in the end, which may affect the national fortune of their Xuanjun empire. He said it because he couldn't stand the cruelty made out of nothing by Song Yuan. He thought he would die, but he didn't expect someone to save him.

It was Qin Qi, the second son of the Qin family, who told him the secret and made him cautious.

After he leaked the secret, it was Qin Yue, the eldest son of the Qin family, who rescued himself.