Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning Chapter 17 - 17 17 Yang Xiaoyun

Chapter 17: Chapter 17 Yang Xiaoyun Chapter 17: Chapter 17 Yang Xiaoyun Editor: Atlas Studios She was clearly a woman, but her manner of speaking was entirely that of Iron Blood Dragon Spear, Yang Yi.

Her gaze shifted, certainly containing a hint of warmth, but what dominated was an aura of grandeur emanating from her very bones.

Su Mo’s lips twitched, feeling as though he had truly hit a streak of bad luck today.

Why did he have to run into this woman of all people…

The woman’s na was Yang Xiaoyun.

She was two years older than Su Mo.

They had known each other since childhood, back when Iron Blood Escort Agency was far from its current state, and Ziyang Escort Agency had not yet faced its decline.

Yang Yi and Su Mo’s father were sworn brothers.

An oft-repeated saying was naturally that close relations added to close relations.

Hence, from a young age, Su Mo had an unwed wife, and that was this Yang Xiaoyun.

But… in regards to this marriage, whether it was before or after Su Mo’s transmigration, he was quite resistant to it.

Mainly because Yang Xiaoyun lacked the gentleness and consideration of ordinary won, preferring martial attire over feminine adornnts.

She had no interest in won’s work or showing tenderness and care.

Just the ntion of swords, spears, swords, and halberds would make her eyes glow.

She was the childhood king of the streets and alleys, her pale little fists making many children bow their heads in submission, ‘willingly’ offering up their candied haws.

Then, Yang Xiaoyun would share them with Su Mo, both eating their fill with great relish.

Of course, their relationship wasn’t entirely harmonious and loving.

Because she was two years older than Su Mo and was his betrothed, Yang Xiaoyun always felt it her duty to manage her good-for-nothing future husband.

Therefore, from a young age, when it ca to the matter of urging him to practice martial arts, Yang Xiaoyun was even more attentive than Su Mo’s parents.

But when Su Mo was disobedient, Yang Xiaoyun did indeed hit him…

This made Su Mo utterly fearful of Yang Xiaoyun, nearly to the point of running away at the sight of her.

Later on, the Su family fell into decline, Su’s father t a tragic end on Jianghu Road, his mother died of depression, and the large escort agency crumbled and fell apart.

Naturally, this had a great impact on their betrothal.

Furthermore, Su Mo was a thoroughly unworthy descendant, who had not striven to improve his lot, instead content to sink into depravity, continuously squandering his family’s wealth.

Yang Yi had no desire to let his daughter associate with such a disgraceful youth.

This actually suited the original Su Mo perfectly, who indulged daily in a life of pleasure among the flowers.

But when the Iron Lady heard of it, she stord straight into the brothel, dragging him out and giving him a thorough beating in the street.

The incident caused quite a stir.

Throughout Luoxia City, everyone knew of the Iron Lady’s fury in beating up her own husband, which turned the springti splendor pale in comparison, and for a while, it beca the talk of the town, still recounted with relish to this day.

And Su Mo’s reputation spread far and wide because of this, though naturally, it was not a flattering one.

Later, it was said that because of this incident, Yang Xiaoyun was severely reprimanded by Yang Yi, and father and daughter quarreled fiercely for the first ti.

The specifics of which, even Su Mo was unable to find out, but since then, the two of them rarely saw each other.

Now that Su Mo had transmigrated, he kept a low profile and seldom interacted with others.

Yet unexpectedly, their next eting would be on this occasion.

When asked in public if he had any solid-state sprouts or went to the brothel again… Su Mo felt he was sowhat unable to face the situation.

While he was struggling and didn’t know how to respond, Yang Xiaoyun had already sat down and looked up at him, “Sit down.”

“…”

Su Mo had no choice but to oblige and occasionally glanced at the other escort masters of the Iron Blood Escort Agency.

Everyone also nodded at him in turn.

It wasn’t so much out of respect, which, if it existed at all, was for the sake of Su Mo’s father, nor was it disdain, for even if there was any, why would they outwardly show it and needlessly displease the young lady?

Those who have fumbled their way to this point, even if their martial arts are diocre, are at least no longer hotheads, as those who wear their emotions on their sleeves often die young in Jianghu.

“Have you been well recently?”

After sitting down, Yang Xiaoyun looked at Su Mo, her tone softened by a few notches, and she seed quite concerned.

“I’ve been quite well.”

“Good, that’s good.”

Yang Xiaoyun nodded, then put on an almost elder-sister-like motherly expression and said, “I’ve been away from ho recently, and in recent years father has entrusted with many matters of the escort agency. I’ve been running around so much that I might have neglected you a bit, but don’t hold it against .”

“Not at all!”

Su Mo shook his head firmly.

“Hmm…”

Yang Xiaoyun hesitated, seemingly at a loss for words, and simply slapped the table, “Waiter, bring tea!”

The waiter of the tea house had long been prepared and hurriedly brought over large bowls of tea upon hearing the call.

Yang Xiaoyun, seizing the mont, seed to have thought of sothing, and with a smile said, “I heard that you’ve changed a lot in recent years, frequenting the brothel less and focusing more on martial arts. This is good. The trials and tribulations of Jianghu can sharpen a person. You will inevitably have to shoulder the banner of Ziyang Escort Agency, and it’s only right that you gain more experience and practice diligently.

“Your family has a profound martial history, and the martial arts of Ziyang Sect are no trifling matter. Although there have been few disciples from our sect entering Jianghu in the past decade, it still remains a renowned na.

“Now that it’s in your hands, you mustn’t let this reputation be tarnished.”

Although the conversation between the two felt a bit odd, Yang Xiaoyun’s words were indeed valuable. Su Mo was not soone who couldn’t tell right from wrong; he nodded solemnly:

“Of course.”

This response seed to surprise Yang Xiaoyun a bit, her gaze at Su Mo changed, as if so brightness had sprung from nothingness.

She couldn’t help but raise her lips slightly and smiled softly, “You really are different. I knew it, Uncle Su was a remarkable hero, and you, Su Mo, are not ant to be confined.

“Well, if you have ti, you could co and visit my family.

“When Uncle Su was still alive, our families often visited each other, and sohow, overnight, many things have changed.

“The people are still the sa, the city is still the sa, it seems like everything is the sa, yet everything is different.

“I assu if you could visit more often, my father would be pleased, right?”

Su Mo was caught between laughter and tears; he rembered Yang Yizhi.

A man of few smiles and words, who, after the Su family’s incident, only appeared once at the morial service and then never set foot in the Su family’s ho again.

People say that Yang Yizhi didn’t want to continue being involved with the Su family.

It even restricted the interactions between Yang Xiaoyun and Su Mo.

So matchmakers even started to propose matrimonial prospects for Yang Xiaoyun…

Yet strangely enough, Yang Yizhi has not agreed to any of them.

As for the potential marriage agreent between Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun, it has also never been addressed.

This left many people bewildered.

Now hearing what Yang Xiaoyun said, Su Mo didn’t know how to respond, so he could only manage to say, “When I find the ti, I will surely co to visit.”

“Let’s agree on that, then. I won’t be leaving ho for a while, so when you co to the escort agency, I will personally oversee your martial arts training.”

“…”