"Hehe, Young Master has good eyesight. I admire you!”
Zhu Changling walked out with a smile and cupped his hands at Mo Han."
"This old man is Zhu Wu Lianhuan Manor's Manor Lord, Zhu Changling. Today, young master came to visit and encountered such an incident. It is this old man's fault for disturbing young master. However, Young Master is so young and has such strength. You must be from a famous family. I dare to ask for your name.”
Mo Han smiled. This Zhu Changling was indeed an old fox. Compared to Wu Lie, he was much more steady and cunning.
However, these thoughts were nothing but a joke to Mo Han.
Thus, Mo Han did not reply. He only showed the Heavenly Sword on his back.
"This is…Heavenly Sword!"
Zhu Jiuzhen was only fifteen years old and had limited knowledge. He did not recognize Heavenly Sword, but the old fox Zhu Changling was very familiar with it.
"So it's Senior Mo from Wudang Sect.”
Zhu Changling instantly recognized Mo Han's identity and was shocked. He immediately bowed and smiled apologetically.
In the battle of Wudang, Mo Han killed Shaolin's Kong Xing Divine Monk and Master Yuan Yin, defeated the Emei Sect Leader, Nun Miejue, and seized Heavenly Sword!
Such a move had long spread throughout the world. Everyone knew about it.
And Mo Han's fame was like the sun at noon, revered by the world.
Zhu Changling broke out in a cold sweat and did not dare to have any more thoughts. He immediately bowed even lower and hurriedly said,
"Today, Senior Mo has come to Bi Zhuang. Although Wu Lie and I are old friends, he doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. He deserves to die. I hope that Senior Mo will forgive me and allow me to be a host and welcome Senior Mo.”
Zhu Changling's words were very authentic, and Mo Han could not find any fault with it. He was indeed an old fox.
However, Wu Qingying was no longer calm. She looked at Zhu Changling and trembled with anger. She said coldly,
"Uncle, you're too much! My father was killed by this person. Not only did you not avenge him, but how could you say that?”
Zhu Changling's expression changed drastically as he berated,"
"Presumptuous! Senior Mo was a Wudang expert. Even the Shaolin Divine Monk did not dare to be impudent in front of him. Your father, your senior brother, they actually dared to attack Senior Mo. Their deaths are not worth regretting. Wu Qingying, Senior Mo sees that you're a weak woman, so he won't argue with you. Don't you know when to retreat!”
" Wudang... Wudang master... killed Kong Xing the divine monk..."
In an instant, Zhu Jiu's True Martial Nascent Soul was completely aware of Mo Han's identity. He was actually the famous Daoist Master Mo of Wudang Sect, who had been in the limelight recently!
The same generation as Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang Sect and the one who killed the divine monk of Shaolin Temple like a dog!
Even though the two girls were young, they knew of Mo Han's fame. It was just that they had not thought of it just now.
For a moment, the two girls were at a loss.
Then, Zhu Jiuzhen's face lit up with joy, and the way he looked at Mo Han changed again and again, filled with admiration.
It was Zhu Jiu's fortune from her past life to be able to stay by the side of such an existence like Reverend Mo of Wudang Sect.
Fortunately, he didn't offend them and chose to obey them.
However, in front of an existence like Senior Mo, so what if he had no dignity? She, Zhu Jiuzhen, was still willing to endure it.
Wu Qingying was filled with despair.
Mo Han of Wudang Sect, Shaolin Temple, and Emei Sect couldn't do anything to him, so what could Wu Qingying do?
Just as Zhu Changling had said, Mo Han sparing her life was a gift.
Thinking of this, Wu Qingying's face was filled with despair. Her expression was gloomy, and she suddenly felt like she had nothing to live for.
Zhu Jiuzhen smiled charmingly and hurriedly stepped forward. He carefully held Mo Han's arm and said,"
"Young Master…No…Senior Mo, please come in. The kitchen has prepared a sumptuous feast.”
Mo Han nodded and walked towards the inner hall.
Behind him, Zhu Changling's eyes lit up as he nodded repeatedly.
Good daughter, your father didn't dote on you in vain. As long as we can cling onto Senior Mo's thigh, not to mention being a wife, even if it's just a concubine, our Zhu Clan will be able to soar and have a limitless future.
However, what Zhu Changling did not know was that Zhu Jiuzhen was at most a personal maid to Mo Han. She was not even qualified to be a concubine!
In this martial arts world, there were countless top-notch women, but Mo Han would not be possessed by sperm.
Only the most extreme existence could become Mo Han's woman.
Wu Qingying's expression was extremely complicated as she watched the group of people leave with laughter.
In the past, she and Zhu Jiuzhen were known as the Twin Beauties of the Snowy Mountains. Their looks, talents, cultivation, and family background were all on par.
But now, her father was dead, her senior brother was dead, and she was the only one left. She no longer had the capital to be proud of others. She had offended Wudang's Zhenren Mo, and she was almost at her wit's end.
On the other hand, Zhu Jiuzhen had actually clung onto the thigh of Wudang's Zhenren Mo, and from then on, it was not difficult for him to soar.
Wu Qingying knew that Zhu Jiuzhen and her were worlds apart from now on. They were no longer people from the same world.
For a moment, Wu Qingying's expression was complicated. Despair, sadness, and hatred were mixed with a strong sense of unwillingness and jealousy.
Why did she, Wu Qingying, have to bear a blood feud and have nowhere to go, while Zhu Jiuzhen had a meteoric rise?
Why was Zhu Jiuzhen the one holding Mo Han's arm and not Wu Qingying?
Humph! It was all that damned Wei Bi's fault. If Wei Bi hadn't sought death and provoked Mo Han, his father, Wu Lie, wouldn't have attacked Mo Han, and he wouldn't have died!
And Wu Qingying might have a chance to get close to Mo Han and replace Zhu Jiuzhen.
Unfortunately, everything was impossible now.
Wu Qingying looked at Mo Han's receding figure and bit her lips lightly. She made a decision that even she found hard to believe.
She, Wu Qingying, refused to accept her fate!
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