Chapter 143

Jiang Yuyan was very intelligent; from what Ying Ziyu said, she had already guessed what had happened.

Although she didn't feel hostile toward the Master's confidantes in her heart.

She still wanted to find an opportunity to see what these people were like and if they were qualified to be by the Master's side.

"That's right!"

Ying Ziyu nodded and laughed.

He did want to see the two girls, Huang Rong and Xiaolongnu.

However, ever since he was directly named by Ying Zheng to marry the Great Tang last time, Ying Zheng had made him go to court every day.

Sometimes after court, he would be called to the study by Ying Zheng.

Even if Ying Ziyu didn't say a word, he still had to stand in the court every day.

Some courtiers saw this and felt it was a signal released by Ying Zheng, so they began to find ways to get close to Ying Ziyu.

This led to Ying Ziyu being so busy every day that he had very little time for himself; sometimes when he didn't want to see those people, he would let Jiang Yuyan send them away.

Southern Song, Quanzhen Sect.

Qiu Chuji sighed helplessly.

His most valued disciple, Zhen Zhibing, had been found dead outside the Ancient Tomb Sect not long ago.

After checking, it could be determined that Zhen Zhibing had suffered very serious injuries before he died, but he didn't die at the time; he died later from excessive blood loss.

Qiu Chuji and the others also thought of that shocking sword strike that day.

"I didn't expect that Xiaolongnu of the Ancient Tomb Sect had actually mastered such a terrifying sword technique."

"Now she has even made the Heaven's Pride List at 4th place with the realm of Peak Perfected Grandmaster."

"Compared to the Ancient Tomb Sect, the younger generation of our Quanzhen Sect is truly incompetent!"

Qiu Chuji shook his head, the expression on his face very bitter.

As the leader of the Quanzhen Sect, Qiu Chuji was very worried about the development of the Quanzhen Sect.

Not to mention the third generation below, even their second-generation disciples only had him as an Early Stage Grandmaster.

The strongest of the rest were only Late Stage Grandmasters.

It was as if Wang Chongyang had used up all the talent of the Quanzhen Sect's descendants.

Seeing Xiaolongnu's realm, Li Mochou's face twisted with jealousy.

"I don't accept it, I hate it!"

"Why was she able to make the Heaven's Pride List at 4th place."

"While I can't even make the Grandmaster List."

"Why is this?"

Li Mochou roared crazily.

Not only was her face twisted, but her psychology was also gradually twisting.

"I must take back everything that belongs to me; even if you are a Peak Perfected Grandmaster, even if you made the Heaven's Pride List at 4th place."

"One day, I will take everything back from your hands with my own hands!"

Li Mochou stared at Xiaolongnu's name on the Heaven's Pride List, her eyes red, and said viciously.

A black aura gradually rose behind her.

Even Li Mochou herself didn't notice it.

Just at this time, a person in black and masked suddenly appeared in front of Li Mochou.

"Who are you?"

Seeing this person appear suddenly, Li Mochou immediately became very vigilant.

"Such rich hatred, truly very good!"

The person in black moved his nose, his voice very excited.

"Are you Li Mochou?"

The person in black asked.

"Who exactly are you?"

Seeing the other side say her name, Li Mochou became even more guarded.

Five Ice Soul Silver Needles quietly appeared in her hand, ready to attack at any time.

"I am someone here to help you, to help you defeat Xiaolongnu and take back everything that originally belonged to you."

"Also, don't take out your Ice Soul Silver Needles."

"That kind of trick doesn't work on me."

The person in black's tone was still very excited, even squinting his eyes.

He felt huge hatred from Li Mochou; this was truly the person he wanted to find.

The stronger the hatred, the faster the strength would improve after taking them back to cultivate his technique.

Seeing the other side see through the Ice Soul Silver Needles, Li Mochou was very surprised.

However, she didn't surrender.

"I don't care who you are; if you want to scheme against me, go die!"

Li Mochou's expression instantly became fierce.

The five Ice Soul Silver Needles in her hand were released immediately, aiming at the five vital points of the person in black.

Seeing this, the person in black was not angry but even more excited.

"Hahaha, such rich hatred, and you still won't surrender, thinking of a desperate fight; Li Mochou, you are too suitable for cultivating my technique."

"Today, no matter what, I must take you away; I have decided to take you as my disciple!"

The person in black said with a laugh.

Subsequently, he reached out to block, and a barrier formed by internal energy appeared in front of him, blocking Li Mochou's Ice Soul Silver Needles.

"What?!"

Li Mochou looked at this scene in disbelief.

Immediately after, before she could react, the person in black appeared in front of her.

"Go!"

The person in black knocked Li Mochou unconscious with one palm.

And then left.

Great Ming, Wudang Mountain.

"Grandmaster, what kind of sect is this Ancient Tomb Sect?"

Zhuo Yihang asked very curiously.

He had never heard of this sect before, so he was somewhat curious.

Among the third-generation disciples of Wudang Mountain, Song Qingshu had mysteriously disappeared.

Only Zhuo Yihang had outstanding qualifications, so Zhang Sanfeng always kept Zhuo Yihang by his side to teach him personally.

"This is a sect near the Quanzhen Sect of the Southern Song; the person who founded this sect was named Lin Chaoying, who admired Wang Chongyang, the founder of the Quanzhen Sect."

"Only Wang Chongyang could never forget the hatred of his country, thinking of helping the Southern Song destroy the Great Yuan and the Jin Dynasty."

"Later, the two agreed to a martial arts duel on Mount Zhongnan; they fought for thousands of moves, but Wang Chongyang felt guilty and didn't use his full strength, so it was always hard to distinguish victory or defeat."

"Lin Chaoying was very annoyed and made a bet with Wang Chongyang, competing to carve a few words on a stone; if she won against Wang Chongyang, she would force him to choose between becoming a Daoist priest or staying with her in the ancient tomb."

"Even so, Lin Chaoying didn't get her wish; Chongyang chose to let her live in the ancient tomb he had built, while he founded the Quanzhen Sect not far from the ancient tomb."

Zhang Sanfeng had lived for a long time.

He knew quite a bit about some Jianghu affairs in the Nine Provinces.

"Listening to this, this Wang Chongyang is truly a coward."

"Clearly liking Lin Chaoying, but always afraid to face it."

Zhuo Yihang didn't hide his contempt for Wang Chongyang.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and shook his head.

Just at this time, Song Yuanqiao walked in hurriedly.

"Master, signs of a fight were found at the foot of the mountain; there were shadows of our Wudang sword technique, and the sword was also Qingshu's sword." ===== CHAPTER 144 =====