Bing Xue'er frowned. "I already told you, this is a relic left behind by my late husband. How could I possibly give it to you?" To avenge her husband, she had spent these years traveling far and wide in search of Murong Jingyue. Not long ago, when passing through Cangzhou, she had paid respects at Hu Yidao's grave and deliberately dug the Cold Moon Treasure Saber out from her husband's burial site, intending to personally kill her enemy with it and avenge her husband.
Moreover, the Hu Family Saber Technique was even more powerful when used with this saber. Hu Fei was gradually growing up as well, and she intended to pass this saber on to him someday. How could she hand it over to someone else?
"Then you can't blame me." The man in black sneered. He had already made up his mind. The emperor was far away and heaven was high—no matter how skilled Song Qingshu was, he could not possibly know what happened thousands of miles away. At worst, he could simply silence them forever. No one would ever know.
The man in black flashed forward and instantly attacked the two women. Bing Xue'er and Xia Qingqing had long been prepared. One raised her saber, the other drew her sword, and they met his assault.
Bing Xue'er had already learned the Ancient Tomb Sect's supreme martial art, the "Jade Maiden Heart Sutra," and had also learned part of the "Nine Yin Manual." Xia Qingqing had spent even longer at Song Qingshu's side and received his guidance several times, so her martial arts had improved even more. The two women had already entered the ranks of first-rate masters of the age. If not for the man in black's martial arts faintly approaching the level of the Five Greats,