Chapter 83

"These two girls are quite good at searching, actually finding their way to Xianyang."

"And they opened a restaurant with good business."

Ying Ying Ziyu looked at the situation handed over by the Watchman and laughed.

He didn't think there was anything to have a headache about.

After all, even if his identity was exposed after making the Heaven’s Pride Ranking and his confidantes from all over the Nine Provinces came to his door...

Ying Ying Ziyu had absolute confidence in handling the situation.

When a man is strong enough, even if there are many women, he can handle the relationships well and keep the harem peaceful.

"Could it be that the Master’s confidantes have found their way to Xianyang?" ===== CHAPTER 144 =====

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

Although she didn't resent these confidantes of the Master in her heart...

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

"That’s right!"

Ying Ying Ziyu nodded and laughed.

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

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

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

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

Southern Song, Quanzhen Sect.

Qiu Qiu Chuji let out a helpless sigh.

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

After checking, it could be seen that Zhen 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 Qiu Chuji and the others also thought of that shocking sword strike that day.

"I didn't expect Xiaolongnü of the Ancient Tomb Sect to have mastered such a terrifying sword technique."

"Now she has even made the Heaven’s Pride Ranking at 4th place with the realm of Grandmaster Perfection peak."

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

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

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

Not to mention the third generation below, even among their second-generation disciples, there was only him at the early stage of Grandmaster.

The rest were at most at the late stage of Master.

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

Seeing Xiaolongnü’s realm, Li Li Mochou’s face twisted with jealousy.

"I am not convinced, I hate this!"

"Why was she able to make the Heaven’s Pride Ranking at 4th place?"

"Yet I can't even make the Master Ranking."

"Why is this?"

Li 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 Grandmaster Perfection peak, even if you made the Heaven’s Pride Ranking at 4th place..."

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

Li Li Mochou stared at Xiaolongnü’s name on the Heaven’s Pride Ranking, her eyes red, and said viciously.

A black aura gradually rose behind her.

Even Li Li Mochou herself didn't notice it.

Just then, a black-clad masked person suddenly appeared in front of Li Li Mochou.

"Who are you?"

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

"Such rich hatred, this is truly great!"

The black-clad person’s nose twitched, and his voice was very excited.

"Are you Li Li Mochou?"

The black-clad person asked.

"Who exactly are you?"

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

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

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

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

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

The black-clad person’s tone was still very excited, and he even narrowed his eyes.

He felt immense hatred from Li Li Mochou; this was truly the person he was looking for.

The more intense the hatred, the faster their strength would improve after being taken back to cultivate his techniques.

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

However, she didn't surrender.

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

Li Li Mochou’s expression instantly became fierce.

The five Ice Soul Silver Needles in her hand were released immediately, aiming for the black-clad person’s five vital points.

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

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

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

The black-clad person said with a laugh.

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

"What?!"

Li Li Mochou looked at this scene in disbelief.

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

"Got you!"

The black-clad person knocked Li Li Mochou out with one palm.

Then he left.

Great Ming, Mount Mount Wudang.

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

Zhuo Zhuo Yihang asked with great curiosity.

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

Currently, among the third-generation disciples of Mount Mount Wudang, Song Song Qingshu had mysteriously disappeared.

There was only Zhuo Zhuo Yihang, who had outstanding aptitude, so Zhang Zhang Sanfeng always kept Zhuo Zhuo Yihang by his side to teach him personally.

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

"It’s just that Wang Wang Chongyang could never forget the hatred of the nation, thinking of helping the Southern Song destroy the Great Master Yuan and the Jin Dynasty."

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

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

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

Zhang 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 Wang Chongyang is really a coward."

"Clearly he liked Lin Lin Chaoying, but he never dared to face it."

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

Zhang Zhang Sanfeng shook his head with a smile.

Just then, Song Song Yuanqiao walked in hurriedly.

"Master, we found signs of a fight at the foot of the mountain; there were shadows of our Mount Wudang sword techniques, and the sword was also Song Qingshu’s sword." ===== CHAPTER 145 =====