Song Qingshu had been on guard against him continuing his attack. After all, Xiao Yuanshan was one of the foremost masters of the age. Song Qingshu had broken his attack in a single move mainly because he had already transcended the limitations of a "figure within a painting," using the advantages of time and space to strike later yet arrive first at the weakest link in his opponent's attack. If he returned to the painting and exchanged moves with him stroke for stroke, defeating him would still be quite troublesome.
Who would have thought that after one move, the other man would actually stop? From what he said, he seemed to have recognized him.
Song Qingshu frowned. He had still been too careless. Although he wore a mask, looking across the world, there probably was no one else as young as he was with martial arts at this level. In the future, he would need not only to alter his appearance, but also conceal things like his hair and make himself seem older. Otherwise, being recognized wherever he went would truly be a headache.
When she heard him addressed as the Golden Snake King, Shen Biqun's eyes widened as she stared at the man beside her in shock. Her heart churned wildly. Wasn't he Zhao Weiyi? How had he become the Golden Snake King, Song Qingshu, again? Thanks to the Five Lakes Sect disciples singing his praises throughout the land these past years, Song Qingshu's great name had spread across the realm. Though she lived secluded in the inner chambers, she had naturally heard of the Golden Snake King.
But that wasn't right. Before this, I saw him and the Golden Snake King appear at the same time... Shen Biqun suddenly recalled what had happened at Prince Wei's Manor and