Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 50: No. 1 fighting master in Jin Yong’s book

Although these monks were wearing robes, they couldnʼt conceal the ferocity of their faces. Coupled with the strange sabers in his hands, Song Qingshu immediately realized that these should be disciples of the Blood Saber Sect.

”Why did the ‘Blood Saber Elderʼ come to assassinate Wei Xiaobao?” Song Qingshu was very puzzled. These two should have nothing to do with each other.

However, Song Qingshu didn’t plan to save these people now. It was not the right time to save them yet. The reason was, Wei Xiaobao’s guards were full of combat power at the moment. Only when one was in a desperate situation, the effect of saving people could be maximized.

You want to talk about chivalry and righteousness? Sorry, Song Qingshu had never been such a person.

The martial arts of the monks in the Blood Saber Sect were far higher than the short sword welding guards, and Wei Xiaobaoʼs imperial guards were finding it quite difficult to deal with them. Only relying on their numerical advantage would they be able to defeat the assassins.

”Young Master Wei really has a knack for finding good companions during this trip to Jiangnan.” With a long laugh, a middle-aged monk with a valiant face appeared on the roof, and he slowly swept across his shiny bald head with the back of a saber while speaking.

Seeing that iconic action, and then hearing his way of speaking, Song Qingshu wondered if he was the Blood Saber Elder who was a heaven defying fighting master?

In Jin Yongʼs novels, the Blood Saber Elder was certainly not the highest in terms of martial arts, but he had the most brilliant record. Faced with four masters of the same level as himself, he killed three of them and captured one, which made him gain the reputation of the number one fighter in wulin.

Wei Xiaobao didnʼt know the name of the Blood Saber Elder, but when he saw him appear on the roof, he rubbed his ears that were sore from the sound of his laughter, and thought in his heart, ‘Motherfu*ker, now this granddaddy’s subordinates have to fight him too. We were at a tie even when fighting with the little monks. Now this new old monk has a ‘Iʼm a masterʼ label on his forehead. As soon as he takes action, this poor Wei Xiaobao is going to lose his life.’

But, almost Immediately he pasted his trademark smile on his face, and he laughed, ”This senior has a mighty and majestic temperament. At first glance, it is apparent that you are a man who appreciates flowers. This lowly junior loves making friends the most in his life. I just met a beautiful young lady today. If you fancy her, just take her away, you don’t have to mind me.”

Shui Sheng on the side made a strong voice of indignation, but it was a pity that her small mouth had already been blocked, and in the end it all turned into a whining sound.

The Blood Saber Elder glanced at Shui Sheng with surprise, he unconsciously touched his chin back and forth with his hand, then nodded and said, “Well, she’s indeed a beauty! Hmm, her eyebrows are not open, and she is still a big girl with yellow flowers, not bad, this elder likes her.”

Wei Xiaobao looked at him with admiration, ”Sure enough, an expert is an expert. From such a distance, you can see that this little lady still has a pure body. Xiaobaoʼs admiration for you is like a surging river, endless… ”

The Blood Saber Elder laughed again, ”It is said that the Great Qing Dynastyʼs Lord Wei is a hero who could sell justice for money, and he really deserves his reputation when I saw him today. If it werenʼt for the fact that we serve different masters, this elder would really want to make friends with you, itʼs a pity. It is a pity.”

Hearing what he said, Wei Xiaobao broke out in cold sweat, and he secretly regretted that he didnʼt bring that fathead, Lu Gaoxuan, or the brothers from the Heaven and Earth Society when he came here, otherwise he would not be so vulnerable. This Zhang Kangnian usually boasted so much, but was useless at the critical moment. ‘If I can escape this time, I will definitely let Xiao Xuanzi drive you all back to your hometown…’

While Wei Xiaobao was thinking about how to escape, his men had already been defeated by the Blood Saber Monks.

Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian led a few remaining guards in front of Wei Xiaobao, and their voices were a little trembling, ”Wei…Master Wei, the situation is…somewhat bad.”