[The Allure of Martial Souls] Chapter Seven: From the Same School

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Chapter Seven: The First Signs of Family Harmony
The sun blazed brightly, high in the sky. Qin Sidao, carrying Zidie in his arms, stepped outside. He saw that the large
road was already surrounded by about thirty disciples of the Cold Moon Palace, dressed in black and wielding weapons
. Leading them was an elderly man in a brown robe, with thick eyebrows and piercing eyes, exuding a profound aura. He was intently
scrutinizing Qin Sidao, who was covered in blood, holding a beautiful woman in his arms, and with an air of righteous indignation.
After a moment, a cloud of dust rose as he coldly said, "Is this the Qin Sidao you speak of?" "?"
At this moment, a figure emerged from among the group of palace guards dressed in black, slightly parted to reveal his head. His eyes were gleaming with malice
, and a mocking smile played on his lips as he spoke: "Protector Lu, this is the man. This traitor, lusting after a woman
, has indiscriminately slaughtered over twenty of my disciples. Truly, he is despicable and utterly despicable! I beg Protector Lu, for the
sake of my Kunwu Sect, to help me capture and kill this villain."
He then twisted his face, laughing fiercely, "You traitor, you better not
fall into my hands today, or I'll make you wish you were dead!" "Death is not an option."
Upon hearing this, Protector Lu raised his eyebrows, snorted, and coldly glanced at
Zhang Siwu, who was grinning maliciously behind him. He then turned back and sized up Qin Sidao for a long time before saying, "What a handsome young man with superb martial arts skills!
He rescued a beauty with his sword, displaying extraordinary courage. Even with Mount Tai collapsing before him, he remained calm and undaunted. My Cold Moon Palace is lacking precisely such talent.
If Brother Qin were to set aside past grievances and join my Cold Moon Palace, I can guarantee that those scum of the Kunwu Sect would absolutely
not dare to lay a finger on you."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Siwu's face flashed between pale and flushed, and he resisted... The voice said, "Protector Lu,
what do you mean by that? My Kunwu Sect has nearly a thousand disciples, full of talent and experts. How could we be
the 'mere bunch' that Protector Lu speaks of? If Protector Lu shows favoritism to this villain today, I will report to my master upon returning to the sect that the Cold Moon Palace is plotting
something sinister and intends to oppose the righteous path. At that time, my Kunwu Sect will raise its arms and all the heroes under heaven will respond in unison. With just one
decree from my master, no matter how vast and powerful the Cold Moon Palace is, it will not be able to withstand the heroes under heaven."
A ruthless glint flashed in Protector Lu's hawk-like eyes. He gave a slight snort but remained silent.
Zhang Siwu's face grew even more smug. He glared hatefully at Qin Sidao, still laughing, "Well? Protector Lu
, if you help me capture and kill this villain today, I will definitely speak well of Hanyue Palace to my master. Then, our
two sects will form an alliance, working together as one. How dare that Luomen demonic sect dare to invade?" As he spoke, his arrogant expression returned
to his face: "My Kunwu sect is the leader among the seven main sects. If our two sects form an alliance,
won't the remaining six sects flock to it, vying to form an alliance with your sect to jointly resist the Luomen demonic sect?"
Upon hearing this, Protector Lu suddenly threw his head back and laughed loudly, his laughter shaking the roof tiles, showing that his inner strength was very profound. Zhang
Siwu's ears rang, and his heart skipped a beat. He said, "Has Protector Lu agreed? Then quickly capture this thief for me
!" He was intimidated by Protector Lu's pure internal energy, and his imposing manner unconsciously weakened.
Protector Lu's strange eyes gleamed with a strong sense of malevolence as he stared at Zhang Siwu and laughed maliciously. Seeing
the strange glint in his eyes, Zhang Siwu felt a chill run down his spine for no apparent reason. He took a step back and said, "Protector Lu, what is the reason for this?
Why haven't you captured this thief yet? I, Zhang Siwu, will definitely do my best to speak well of Hanyue Palace in front of my master after I have avenged this grudge
..."
"Hey!" Protector Lu shouted, his voice cold and sinister as he sneered, "Zhang Siwu, do you know that what I
hate most are arrogant, treacherous, and opportunistic scoundrels like you? I had
the intention to kill you when I first heard your words, but I will spare your life this time for the sake of my old friend 'Tianmen Daoist'. You must remember
not to say a word against me, or I will lose control of this bloodthirsty 'Heavenly Discussion Divine Sword' in my hand." With a flick of his sleeve, a blue light flashed, and a 　　narrow, elongated path, several tens of feet long and only an inch wide,
appeared on the gravel road beneath his feet . 　　 Zhang Siwu shuddered in fright and quickly burrowed into the crowd of palace guards, remaining silent. 　　 Protector Lu slowly sheathed the faintly glowing blue sword from his sleeve, turned with a smile, and 　　chuckled at Qin Sidao, "Well? Brother Qin, have you decided to join my Cold Moon Palace?" 　　 Qin Sidao raised an eyebrow upon hearing this and replied without hesitation, "No need. Protector Lu's kindness is commendable, but I find it 　　difficult to accept. I have already planned to take Zi Die and wander the world. 　　I would be extremely grateful if Protector Lu could make way for me." 　　 Protector Lu's eyes widened; he hadn't expected that after offending the Kunwu Sect and exhausting himself trying to persuade him, he would be defeated by this 　　simple-minded young man. Lu refused outright, a flash of dark energy crossing his face, but it vanished quickly. He forced a smile and said, "Brother Qin, won't 　　you reconsider? Think about it. If you leave Hanyue Palace, where can you go now? You've severed ties with the Kunwu Sect 　　and killed their disciples. Wouldn't you become the target of all righteous sects? Although Hanyue Palace is small 　　and insignificant, we fear no sect in the world. Moreover, Hanyue Palace has countless beautiful and delicate 　　women, like the Purple Butterfly in your arms. The pleasures are truly extraordinary." 　　 As he spoke, Protector Lu recounted his past passionate encounters with Purple Butterfly and other beauties in the palace 　　. Qin Sidao's expression changed several times in an instant. He saw Purple Butterfly's pretty face suddenly turn pale, her body tremble, 　　and her beautiful eyes look at him in terror. 　　 Qin Sidao knew she was afraid he might act impulsively and hurt someone, thus antagonizing the Cold Moon Palace. He immediately gave her a reassuring 　　look and interrupted Protector Lu, saying, "My mind is made up; Protector Lu need not say more." 　　 Protector Lu was speaking animatedly when Qin Sidao abruptly interrupted him, immediately feeling annoyed. 　　His old face was strained, but considering the repeated instructions from the palace masters to bring this man under their command, and 　　the clever scheme they had arranged specifically for him, he had no choice but to compose himself and forcefully say, "I thought Brother Qin was a talented man 　　, which is why I repeatedly tried to persuade him. I didn't expect Brother Qin to refuse without even thinking it through. This truly 　　makes me feel embarrassed. Brother Qin, I think you should reconsider?" Although he tried his best to suppress his 　　anger, his words still carried a hint of rage.

Qin Sidao, growing impatient, said, "A promise is a promise, and once I've made a decision, I will never
change it. Protector Lu, there's no need for further words; please make way."
Protector Lu's eyelids twitched, and he said unhappily, "Brother Qin, since you're leaving, please put down Zi Die. Zi
Die is the Palace Master's attendant. If you take her with you, I won't be able to explain to the Palace Master."
Qin Sidao retorted, "A Die is my dearest and most beloved person. I will never hand her over to you."
Protector Lu's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he said in a leisurely voice, "Brother Qin, you're quite domineering. You're not only not staying, but you
're also trying to forcibly take away the Palace Master's beloved concubine. So, you're preparing to fight me to the death? Are you confident you can defeat me
?" With that, he paused heavily, and half of a gleaming blue sword flashed from his long sleeve.
"Since we must fight, Protector Lu, why waste your breath? Attack now, and I, Qin, will meet you there."
Qin Sidao also assumed a fighting stance, his left hand tightly holding Zidie in his arms, his right hand gripping the soft sword at his waist, ready to strike at any moment
.
Protector Lu still harbored a sliver of hope in winning Qin Sidao over, and seeing that soft tactics failed,
he decided to resort to force. He chuckled and said, "I, Tianlun Sword 'Lu Xiting,' have roamed the martial world for over sixty years. When have I ever seen anyone dare to be
so disrespectful to this old man? Even the Palace Masters treat me with kindness and respect. You, a mere youth,
dare to challenge my authority. If I were to strike, I would show no mercy. Qin Sidao, considering you are a naive young man
unaware of my reputation, I will give you one more chance. Either join my sect and return with the beauty, or
fight me to the death.
" This elderly man in brown robes, well past fifty, was none other than
Lu Xiting, one of the infamous "Twin Fiends of Heavenly Demise," a renowned figure in the martial arts world. Wielding the Tianlun Sword and the Sangmen Sword, Yin Youyuan, they were known as an
invincible duo, a perfect match. Every swordsman was familiar with them, and countless sword masters had fallen to their blades in the past
.
Just recently, in the battle between the Cold Moon Palace and the Luomen Sect, these two had joined forces to defeat
Tang Guixiao, one of the "Four Demons of No End," second only to the leader of the Four Demons
, "Daoist General Xijia." Their exceptional swordsmanship was evident.
Although Qin Sidao was unaware of Lu Xiting's formidable reputation, he was well aware of the Purple Butterfly in his arms. On the day
the two returned victorious, they had tested their ultimate technique, the Entanglement Sword Technique, in the palace. When that sword technique was used, it
was truly a perfect match, unparalleled in the world, with few able to rival it.
Zi Die, seeing Lu Xiting's challenge, was filled with trepidation. Although she and Qin Sidao had only known each other for two days,
her heart was already completely captivated by Qin Sidao's sincerity. She gently tugged at Sidao's hand
, their hearts in sync. Qin Sidao smiled frankly and asked, "Ah Die, are you afraid?"
Zi Die extended a slender, delicate finger and gently pointed downwards, whispering, "Of course Ah Die is afraid. I'm afraid that
you, sir, are no match for the Heavenly Fiend Lu Xiting and will needlessly lose your life for Ah Die. So please, sir, if necessary..."
Before she could finish, Qin Sidao interrupted her, "Ah Die, don't you understand my feelings?
" The two gazed at each other tenderly, Zi Die's eyes brimming with tears. Suddenly, she wrapped her arms around Qin Sidao's neck and
whispered in his ear, "A-Die is willing to die with you, my lord, for this lifetime."
Even in this critical moment, Qin Sidao's heart overflowed with happiness upon hearing these words, his spirits lifted
. He tightly encircled Zi Die's slender waist with his left arm and proclaimed loudly, "I, Qin, will now test my
skills against Protector Lu with a single hand!"
Lu Xiting, having listened to their sweet talk for so long, felt inexplicably displeased. Seeing Qin Sidao's
provocative words, daring to challenge him with one hand, a wave of unprecedented humiliation washed over him. He coldly roared
, "If I cannot have you, I will kill you! But before I kill you, I will make you both regret ever being born!
" With a flick of his sleeve and a slight movement, he instantly appeared less than two zhang in front of Qin Sidao, a clear blue
sword light flashing from his sleeve.
Qin Sidao saw the incoming sword, its momentum swift and its force immense; if he were even slightly careless, he would be bleeding
profusely on the spot. He had no time to think. With a "whoosh," his right hand shot out, and
a two-foot-long soft sword emerged from his waist, flowing like mercury onto the ground, returning the incoming sword with three swift strikes.
Each of these three thrusts carried Qin Sidao's unparalleled true energy, its residual force lingering and undiminished. Lu Xiting only
felt three streaks of white light flashing before his eyes. Though seemingly slow, they were actually incredibly swift
, covering three vital points on his body. Whether he advanced or retreated with his sword, everything was under their control. He couldn't help but secretly
praise them, saying, "This sword technique is indeed exquisite, but do you really think you can withstand me with just this one technique
?" With a flick of his wrist, he thrust out his Heavenly Union Sword, its brilliance surging, its momentum unstoppable, its power
even stronger, piercing directly into the three illusory and real sword lights like an awl. Several crisp clangs of metal 　　rang out as
the two exchanged three sword strikes in an instant. After the three strikes, they each nimbly slid back several feet. At this moment, Zi Die, in his arms, let out a soft cry 　　, and a tiny, bean-sized wound appeared on Qin Sidao's right shoulder, blood 　　gushing out along with his trembling feet. Lu Xiting's right hand, holding the sword, also trembled slightly, a thin line of blood 　　spreading down the back of his hand, white and veiny, from his sleeve. 　　 "The Nine-Nine Flicking Finger Sword?" Lu Xiting's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice. 　　 Ignoring his injured right shoulder, Qin Sidao held the terrified Zi Die tightly in his arms, striding forward with his sword pointed diagonally to the 　　sky, adopting a defensive stance. He said, "That's right, it's the Nine-Nine Finger Severing Sword." 　　 Lu Xiting pondered for a moment, then shook his head and laughed, "What's your 　　relationship with that old bastard Chu Yumo?" 　　 Qin Sidao held his sword horizontally across his chest, protecting Zi Die in his arms, his eyes fixed on Lu Xiting. He said 　　, "He is my mentor." 　　 A storm brewed on Lu Xiting's usually calm face. "I never imagined that after so many years 　　, he would have taken on a disciple, and such a young one at that."

He glanced at Qin Sidao and chuckled self-deprecatingly, "Speaking of which, you should call me Senior Brother. Back
when Chu Yumo was in charge of the Kunwu Sect, my younger brother Yin Yougu and I were both his single-lineage disciples. However, because of my brother's unruly character and
the serious crimes he committed on Kunwu Mountain in his youth, he was expelled from the sect. Later, resenting Chu Yumo's lack of loyalty to
the sect, he changed his name to 'Yin Youyuan' and ran amok at the foot of Kunwu Mountain for several months. To restrain
him, I had no choice but to leave Kunwu Mountain and join him..." They entered the Cold Moon Palace together.
He sighed again, sheathed his Heavenly Union Sword, and asked Qin Sidao, "Qin Sidao, tell me
how Chu Yumo is doing now?"
Qin Sidao was secretly surprised by his words. He hadn't expected that
Lu Xiting and Yin Youyuan, two of the Cold Moon Palace's greatest protectors, were from the same school as him, both disciples of their master. After a moment's
hesitation, he finally spoke, "Several months ago, our master passed away in Kunwu Mountain."
"What? He's dead?" Qin Sidao's words undoubtedly shocked Lu Xiting.
He stared wide-eyed, stunned for a long time before finally recovering and saying, "Well, he's dead, so be
it. But his death makes me feel much better, while it will surely unleash a new wave of bloodshed in the martial world
. Life won't be peaceful anymore!" He sighed bitterly, looked up at the sky, and said, "Uh, it's getting
late. It's time to send you on your way!"
As he spoke, his thick eyebrows furrowed, his eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he suddenly darted into the group of Hanyue Palace disciples behind him.
His Tianlun Sword hummed and emitted waves of icy cold air.
With each thrust, a row of disciples fell like wheat being harvested, and in an instant, he had slaughtered all the disciples in front of him
.
Qin Sidao and Zi Die were both dumbfounded, speechless, almost unable to believe
what they were seeing. Just as Qin Sidao was still reeling from the shock, Zi Die suddenly pointed a slender, white finger forward,
saying, "Protector Lu, they let one escape over there."
Following the direction of her finger, they saw Zhang Siwu scrambling and
stumbling as he fled into a secluded path.
Lu Xiting didn't turn around, laughing heartily, "It's alright, he's a disciple of the Kunwu Sect, I doubt he'd dare
tell anyone." He then scrutinized Qin Sidao from head to toe, his gaze sharp, and said, "Qin Sidao,
I won't make things difficult for you. Put Zi Die down and come with me to see the Palace Masters!" With that, he tucked the Heavenly Sword into his sleeve
and slowly put his hands behind his back.
Qin Sidao shook his head and said, "Protector Lu, please forgive me for being unable to comply."
"What? You still want to fight this old man?" Lu Xiting's deep eyes narrowed into slits,
one of his pupils fixed on Qin Sidao's bleeding right shoulder.
Qin Sidao replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, "If Protector Lu insists on keeping me and Adie here, I dare not refuse
." He flicked his soft sword, the blade flashing, the tip trembling with a "hum.
" Lu Xiting chuckled, "Qin Sidao, let me ask you, you've only mastered the fifth level of the Nine-Nine Finger Flicking Sword Technique,
'Nine-Nine Finger Severing,' is that right?"
"Yes!" Qin Sidao replied without denying it.
"Then what makes you think you can defeat this old man? Is it just that 'Pale Gold Sword' in your hand? Or
that delicate beauty in your arms?" Lu Xiting said with a mocking smile.
Qin Sidao's eyes flashed with a sharp, razor-sharp gaze as he stared intently at Lu Xiting's seemingly smiling
eyes. His lips moved, and he spoke slowly and deliberately, "Isn't it enough that I, Qin Sidao, am a man of integrity
?"
Lu Xiting's old face turned cold, his words like thunder, and he roared, "Qin Sidao, do you really want to
fight me?"
Before he could finish speaking, Qin Sidao laughed loudly, "If I can't beat you, can't I at least run away?"
With a flick of his sleeve, a streak of silver light swept towards Lu Xiting. He then used his feet to execute a seven-star formation,
retreating swiftly down a narrow path under the eaves behind him.
Lu Xiting dodged the attack by the side. Seeing Qin Sidao fleeing with his beauty, he was enraged and
roared, "How dare you!" He pushed off with his feet and gave chase.
Qin Sidao had already gained the upper hand, and how could Lu Xiting possibly catch up now? Under the blazing sun
, a white-clad man, his body stained with blood, carried a beautiful woman barely clothed in her arms
. His movements were swift and agile, like a startled swan, leaping and bounding across rooftops,
disappearing like wisps of smoke in a few bounds.
(To be continued)

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