In the main hall of the Double Yang Palace, the Seven Disciples of Quan Zhen Sect were gathered. There were also a few third-generation disciples under them.
After a few days of recuperation, Qiu Chuji, who was severely injured by Song Ye's palm that day, finally recovered his mobility. However, it was still obvious from his pale face that his internal injuries had not recovered.
"After so many days, the news should have reached Jing 'er.”
Sun Bu 'er looked at Qiu Chuji who was still a little weak and he could not help but feel angry. The huge Quan Zhen Sect was actually defeated by a young man.
"If only Martial Uncle Zhou was here."
Hao Datong sighed.
Thinking back to the scene that night, he felt ashamed. The reputation that his master had built up had fallen into their hands, and they actually had to rely on others to protect it. They really let down their ancestor.
"Zhijing, is that evil thief still at the back of the mountain?”
Qiu Chuji asked in a weak voice.
"Replying to Martial Uncle, Granny Sun went down the mountain a few days ago. According to the things Granny Sun bought, I guess she should still be at the back of the mountain.”
Zhao Zhijing said respectfully.
Ever since Song Ye went to the back of the mountain, that place had become a forbidden area for the Quanzhen Sect. No one dared to take a step forward, afraid that they would be stabbed to death. They could only secretly follow Granny Sun who went down the mountain to buy it.
"Good, good, good. Cough, cough. It's good that you're still here.”
Qiu Chuji's words affected his injuries. He coughed a few times and waited for his breathing to stabilize a little before continuing,
"Just wait for Jing 'er to receive the news and come to help us.”
Xiangyang City, Guo Mansion.
In the martial arts field, two youths were diligently practicing martial arts. They exchanged moves with each other in a very orderly manner.
There were two figures standing next to them. One was big and one was small. One was mature and the other was young. They looked similar. It was Huang Rong and her daughter, Guo Fu.
"Brother Dawu, you can do it."
"Little Brother Wu, you too."
Hearing Guo Fu's encouragement, Da and Wu's hearts shook. Their attacks became much fiercer. They wanted to show off their strength in front of their goddess, hoping that their goddess would think highly of them.
"Mother, do you think Big Brother Da Wu's martial arts is better or Little Brother Wu's martial arts is better?”
Guo Fu tilted her head and asked, but she realized that her mother was a little absent-minded. She called out a few times but did not respond to her.
"Mother."
Guo Fu called out again and reached out to tug at Huang Rong's dress.
"What's wrong? Fu 'er."
Huang Rong, who was in a daze, came back to her senses and asked.
"Mother, I'm asking you which one is better, Big Brother Da Wu or Little Brother Wu.”
Guo Fu asked again and said with concern,"
"Mother, why have you been distracted recently?”
"Mother is still worried about you. If you don't focus on martial arts, what will happen if you encounter danger in the future?”
Huang Rong said.
"Don't I have Father, Mother, and you? I still have Big Brother and Little Brother Wu. Their martial arts are so strong that even if you guys aren't around, they can still protect me.”
Guo Fu said nonchalantly.
Her father was Hero Guo Jing, and her mother was the leader of the Beggar's Sect in the south. She was as close as a family to the Beggar's Sect in the north. Beggar's Sect disciples were spread all over the world. No one dared to offend her without knowing what was good for them.
"That Song Ye was reckless. He actually dared to come to the Guo residence and behave atrociously.”
Guo Fu said proudly, but she did not notice that when she mentioned Song Ye's name, Huang Rong's face showed a trace of unnaturalness, but she quickly restrained it.
"Yes, master's wife, we will protect sister Fu.”
After practicing for a while, Big and Small Martial Artists stopped their moves and walked over. They said confidently,
"If we hadn't gone to visit our relatives that day, we wouldn't have needed you to do anything. We could have taken down that Song Ye and handed him over to you.”
When Song Ye was stirring up trouble in Xiangyang City, Xiao Wu and Xiao Wu happened to bring Guo Fu to visit her parents. When they came back, they heard some servants mention it and knew that someone wanted to cause trouble in the Guo Manor. They were personally dealt with by Master's wife.
Even the intelligent Huang Rong didn't know what to say when she saw the confidence of Brother Jing's two disciples.
He could enter the Xiantian realm at a young age, but you guys are still in the Houtian realm. Even you…
Thinking of the encounter that day, Huang Rong felt as if she was hearing the waves surging in her ears again. She was like a small boat swaying in the waves, and she was suddenly silent.
"Madam, there are Beggar's Sect disciples looking for you.“
At this moment, a servant came in to report.
"I'll go over now."
Huang Rong was shocked and turned to leave, leaving behind a sentence,
"You guys practice your martial arts well."
"Mother, I've never seen her so attentive to Beggar's Sect's affairs before. She has been meeting people from Beggar's Sect every day these few days.”
Guo Fu said unhappily.
"Sister Fu, Master's wife is the leader of Beggar's Sect after all. It's normal for her to be troubled.”
Da Wu said.
"You guys go ahead and practice. I'm going to ride a horse.”
Guo Fu didn't have the mood to practice martial arts and said.
When Da and Wu heard this, they looked at each other and said in unison,
"Then we'll ride with you."
In the side hall, Huang Rong met the elder in charge of delivering the news.
"Gang Leader."
The elder said respectfully. Then, he took out a letter from his pocket and said,
"This is the information collected by the disciples of the sect.”
"Thank you for your hard work."
Huang Rong looked at the envelope and didn't take it for a long time. After a while, she reached out to take it.
"Then Sect Master, I still have some matters to attend to in the sect, so I'll take my leave first.”
After delivering the letter, the elder took his leave.
Huang Rong did not ask him to stay. She stayed in the side hall for a while before finding a quiet place to open the envelope. She looked through the information obtained by the Beggar's Sect disciples. It recorded in detail the places where Song Ye had appeared during this period of time.
"Mount Zhongnan."
Huang Rong's face turned cold as she shattered the letter into pieces with her Genuine Qi. She made up her mind to take revenge herself and put an end to what had happened to her.
Last time, she was careless and fell into the other party's trap. During this period of time, she had been studying the Nine Yin Scripture and her strength had improved a lot. Moreover, she had also deduced that Song Ye's strange martial arts was definitely not the Power Absorption Technique.
"Rong 'er…"
Before she could take two steps, Guo Jing's deep voice was heard. Huang Rong's cold expression instantly melted like spring snow. She turned around and went up to him.
"Brother Jing, what's wrong?"
"Rong 'er, Senior Brother sent a letter saying that the Double Yang Palace has encountered a powerful enemy and wants me to go and help.”
Guo Jing took out the envelope and handed it to Huang Rong. He continued,
"But Xiangyang City…"
Huang Rong opened the envelope and skimmed through it. There was no detailed description, but it vaguely mentioned that a strong enemy was attacking and she hoped that Guo Jing could come and help.
This was how the Quan Zhen Sect cared about their reputation. They had no face to be picked by one person and were unwilling to explain the reason even when they asked for help.
Therefore, Huang Rong would not have thought that this strong enemy would be Song Ye. She naturally thought that it was the actions of the Mongolians. Last time, she was stopped by Guo Jing, but she did not give up and came to provoke him again.
It was also impossible for him to think that Song Ye, who needed to use drugs to escape from his hands a few days ago, had such strength in just a few days.
"Brother Jing, you stay in Xiangyang City. I'll deal with the matters over there.”
Huang Rong agreed.
"Alright."
Guo Jing nodded. This was the best solution.
"There's no time to lose. I'll leave now.”
Huang Rong did not want to delay any longer. After packing her luggage, she headed straight for Mount Zhongnan.
Outside Xiangyang City, Guo Fu was riding her little red horse in excitement. The two brothers, Big and Little Wu, were following closely behind her.
"Sister Fu, is that Master's wife?”
Suddenly, Dawu tried his best to catch up and pointed at the figure on the official road.
"It's my mother. Why is she in such a hurry?”
Guo Fu looked over and found that it was indeed her mother. She rolled her eyes and became playful. She called out,
"Let's follow them and see what my mother is going to do.”
"This isn't good, Sister Fu. Perhaps Master's wife is going to do something big and will be punished if she is discovered.”
Little Wu said worriedly,
"And what if we encounter danger along the way?”
"Just be careful not to be discovered. Are you afraid?”
Guo Fu's eyes twitched and she sneered,"
"You always say that your martial arts are strong, but now you don't dare to go out?”
How could a young man take such words, especially when it was said by the goddess? The effect was definitely much higher. In order not to lose face in front of the goddess, he quickly patted his chest and promised,
"Don't worry, Sister Fu. With us here, we will not let you be in danger.”
"Then let's follow."
Guo Fu giggled. Seeing that her mother was about to disappear, she swung her whip and chased after her, carefully following behind her.
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