Chapter 209 Apology
Tang Jiuzhen had not come to her senses yet, so she just stared at Zhou Qinghu on the ground with her eyes open. She saw the people under him help him clean up his intestines and stuff them back into his stomach, stuffing several pills into his mouth, and then slowly turned his face and looked at Li Wuxiang again in a daze.
Li Wuxiang sneered at him: "For our business, do you want to follow the rules of the thirty-six sects, or---"
He raised his chin to Zhou Qinghu: "——Follow my rules in the world?"
Tang Jiuzhen's eyes were dazed again and stopped being stunned. He turned around and looked around, his face a little confused, and then his eyes touched the blood on the ground again.
His eyes twitched, as if he was stabbed - his brocade robe suddenly swelled with a bang, as if he was suddenly filled with the wind. He stretched out his hands again, as if he had grabbed something that slipped out of his sleeve!
Without waiting for Li Wuxiang to react, Tang Qilang immediately flew over. At this time, Tang Jiuzhen was about to raise her hand, when Tang Qilang grabbed his pulse, and heard a "clang" sound at the junction of the two hands, and a metallic cold light flashed, but Tang Qilang pressed it down again.
"Second brother! Stop!" He snarled at Tang Jiuzhen, then turned to look at Li Wuxiang, "Senior! Let's accompany you on the road, ask me to persuade him!"
Li Wuxiang didn't say anything, but put his hand on the table and slowly fiddled with the small sword he had put out before with his fingertips.
Tang Jiuzhen didn't speak either. Tang Qilang blocked him, but his eyes seemed to have not seen Tang Qilang - he was looking at his face, but he seemed to have seen his eyes, staring at Li Wuxiang!
He suddenly shrank his hands back, and his body floated out three steps away like a fallen leaf, and then grabbed his hands!
With a loud noise, he held two iron rods in his palm. The two poles were dark golden, but there seemed to be countless tiny mechanism buckles that were opening and closing, making this thing seem to have become alive.
Tang Qilang felt his scalp numb, so he quickly flew over and grabbed Tang Jiuzhen's pulse door, bit his teeth, lifted his right knee, and pushed him hard under Tang Jiuzhen's ribs: "Junior brother! Don't kill him!"
Tang Jiuzhen was pushed by his knees so that the energy in his chest and abdomen was dissipated, and he let out a breath.
As soon as he exhaled this breath, the expression on his face was no longer stunned, and his eyes suddenly became a little distracted, but he could finally put his eyes slightly on Tang Qilang's face.
When Tang Qilang saw his expression, he quickly let go of his left hand and held it behind him, took the big square stele of Mou Tieshan on his back from the sword grid, and inserted it into Tang Jiuzhen with a clang: "Do you recognize this big square stele?? You don't look down on me, but didn't you say that Mou Tieshan was amazing before?! This is his sword! He is dead-"
He suddenly lowered his voice: "Li Wuxiang only took his life with one move! He is the Yuanying of the Sword Sect!"
Tang Jiuzhen was stunned for a moment, and her eyes fell on the dark sword on the ground again. After a breath of time, my body suddenly shivered, as if I had woken up from a dream. The two poles held in my hands fell to the ground with a clang. I stood there and gasped, and my hands trembled slightly.
Tang Qilang hurriedly held one of his hands, then patted him with the other hand twice, and turned to look at Li Wuxiang: "Senior, I will give you an explanation for this matter - when I arrived at the Great Tribulation Mountain, I would like to invite the sect's master to come forward... My junior brother... I have only been in the Tao for fourteen years and have only been a pill for two years. He is actually a child-"
Li Wuxiang didn't speak and looked at Tang Jiuzhen. At this time, Tang Jiuzhen's eyes immediately avoided him as soon as they touched him, staring at the large square monument inserted on the ground, and gasping slightly.
He bounced his fingers and the little sword buzzed back into his sleeve: "Okay, I'll give you a face. Have you opened the room?"
Tang Qilang felt a slight relief from his body: "Okay, okay!"
Li Wuxiang looked at Zhao Yu: "Have you eaten?"
Zhao Yu blinked: "Ah? Ah...Okay, senior brother, okay."
"Let's go, go back to the house with me, I'll see your injuries."
The room booked by Tang Qilang is located at the back of the agarwood hall, and it is an independent small living courtyard. The waiter led the two into the courtyard, added lights to their palms, prepared veils and brushes for washing, and asked if they needed some food in the evening.
Li Wuxiang looked at Zhao Yu, and Zhao Yu quickly shook his head: "No, senior brother, I've eaten it."
Li Wuxiang looked at the waiter: "Does this food cost money?"
The waiter smiled and said, "The immortal master stayed at Yingxianju. In this residence, I will ask for anything and don't want any expenses."
Li Wuxiang looked at Zhao Yu again, and Zhao Yu said embarrassedly: "It's okay to eat a little more."
The waiter stepped down, and Li Wuxiang asked Zhao Yu to wash first, while he himself waited in the yard.
This small courtyard is a main hall, wing rooms on both sides, and a wall. It is actually spacious. There is an old pine tree on the west side of the courtyard, with tables and benches underneath. At this time, the sky was almost completely dark. You could see the bright moon in the east, and there was only a ray of sunset that was reluctant to leave in the west. Li Wuxiang sat on the stone bench, listening to the slight sound of water in the room on the first floor, waiting alone.
After more than ten days of breath, when he heard the door of the yard being knocked, Tang Qilang's voice came from outside: "Senior Brother, have you rested?"
Li Wu said in response: "No. The door is not stuck, you can come in by yourself."
So the door was pushed open silently, Tang Qilang was in front and Tang Jiuzhen was behind, and the two walked in. Tang Qilang stood down, and Tang Jiuzhen also stood down.
Tang Qilang bowed to Li Wuxiang: "Senior brother, my third junior brother is here - come, junior brother, you can do it yourself."
Two quarters of an hour ago, Tang Jiuzhen looked in a daze, and she looked like a frightened child. But at this moment the expression on his face became calmer, as if he had regained his demeanor. There was no trace of resentment on his face, and a little earnest smile appeared on his lips. He sighed first, then bowed to Li Wuxiang, "Sect Master, the matter between Ranshan before was caused by the younger generation. It is really because the news of the younger generation is blocked. I don't know that Ranshan already has a new master. Please have a lot of masters, don't blame me anymore."
Li Wuxiang didn't say anything, Tang Qilang glanced at the wing rooms on both sides and gently pushed Tang Jiuzhen down.
Tang Jiuzhen breathed a little again and pursed her lips: "I didn't know about Senior Sister Yu before, and I thought she was just an old friend of Zhou Qinghu. Zhou Qinghu's wife... is a distant branch of the younger generation. I thought that others were smart because of this kindness, so I asked him to help me do things. But now that the matter has been revealed, I realized that he is ruthless and has a despicable character."
"I am very sorry that Senior Sister Yu is worthless. I have already nullified these people's cultivation and drove them out of Pingshan City. Zhou Qinghu is still angry and will be alive for the time being. If the senior still thinks this person deserves to die, I will leave the city tonight and take his life back."
Li Wuxiang smiled at this time: "Then will your distant cousin and others make trouble for you?"
Tang Jiuzhen's mouth moved, as if she was reluctant to speak. But when he saw Tang Qilang's eyes on one side, he said reluctantly: "Go to senior... it's not my younger cousin, but... in fact, I've almost finished the fifth match. But a cousin who lost his husband in the early years in the distance. He is not a cultivator himself, an old woman who is about to be buried."
Li Wuxiang suddenly recalled the "Hui Niang" that Zhou Qinghu said before. He was stunned and couldn't help laughing again: "Zhou Qinghu is not picky about food. Okay, since his cultivation has been ruined by you, there is no need to worry about an ordinary person. Let him die by himself."
Tang Jiuzhen finally breathed a sigh of relief when she looked at her, and stepped back and stood behind Tang Qilang. It was really dark at this time, and only the candlelight from the room was illuminated. Tang Jiuzhen stayed in the shadows and stopped talking. Tang Qilang walked to Li Wuxiang, took out a small package from his arms and placed it on the stone table in front of him: "This is Junior Sister Yu's silk armor, and we are asked to find it back."
He said this and lowered his voice: "Senior brother, thank you."
Li Wuxiang smiled and said, "Okay, you guys go. I'll be cold after a while."
Tang Qilang's face only now had a smile: "Okay, then we will leave tomorrow... in the afternoon? Then we will come to find you. My third junior brother, I will send him to leave tonight, so as not to cause trouble for you tomorrow."
Li Wuxiang nodded, and the two walked out the door, and the sound of water in the wing room started to sound again. Not long after, Zhao Yu came out of the wing room wearing clothes and holding wet hair, and limped towards her own room opposite her with a small step. Li Wuxiang said loudly: "You have a Taoist robe, a wooden hairpin, a pair of shoes, and a sword in your room, all of which are treasures. You can replace the old clothes on your body."
Zhao Yu stopped hurriedly at the door of her room, grabbed her hair with her face, and smiled at Li Wuxiang in the dark: "Thank you, senior brother of the sect!"
When she closed the door, Li Wuxiang silently recited in the dark: "Zhao Qi!"
Perhaps because the last time I did it was very happy, Zhao Qi quickly responded: "Here! Are you going to invite me to the top??"
"No, guess who I met?"
"Who?"
"Zhao Yu."
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"Ah?" Li Wuxiang felt a surge in his spiritual consciousness, as if something suddenly arched over the Lingshan Mountain, trying to come over. But without him speaking himself, nothing could penetrate the invisible barrier.
Zhao Qi stopped talking after saying this. Li Wuxiang asked, "What, isn't Ranshan not this person?"
"No!" Zhao Qi was silent for a while before saying, "Yes. I am the eldest brother, she is the eldest sister. In fact, she was a little earlier than me. When I was picked up the mountain, she should have been four or five years old... But when Zhao Kui was still here, she was ranked with her cultivation level, and she was in a mess. Where are you? Have you met her?"
"Pingshan City is almost at Dajie Mountain."
"Oh...how is she?"
"The cultivation level is abolished, and my body is covered with fire poison and burns. But now I have picked up the person and just washed it. I took her back to Ranshan. Do you think I shouldn't use medicine to help her heal her wounds and make her practice again?"
"I'm ruined?! Who did it?!"
Li Wuxiang told Zhao Yu in his heart. After hearing this, Zhao Qi was still angry: "That Zhou Qinghu is fine, but he may not be able to survive if he loses his cultivation. What's wrong with Tang Jiuzhen?! Li Wuxiang, you are usually cruel and ruthless until this time, your heart is no longer dark?!"
Li Wuxiang smiled in his heart and said patiently: "I came to Dajie Mountain to get things. During the day, I also asked the people here to know that I was not easy to mess with, so I would not cause trouble for me there. But Tang Qilang said that Tang Jiuzhen had been in Taoism for fourteen years and had just become a dan for two years - this time, the Dajie League was going to select thirty-six qualified students to cultivate their seriousness? I guess Tang Jiuzhen would be the candidate of their Tiangong Sect. I have ruined him here, and it would be difficult to find something in Dajie Mountain."
"You killed that person before and called him--"
"Mu Tieshan? He is good at killing and told the words of his master to deal with the swordsman. No one can say anything like this. But today... forget it, Zhao Qi, you really want Tang Jiuzhen to be unlucky, and life is still coming. That man doesn't seem to be able to swallow his anger-I hope he won't do stupid things in the future."
Zhao Qi was silent for a while, and didn't know if he was asking him to relieve himself. Then he suddenly said, "If you say so, did Zhao Yu and Zhou Qinghu not get married? Why did Zhou Qinghu say that she had never taken off her clothes? I was just curious and said, "You said that with Junior Sister Zhao's appearance, right? This Zhou Qinghu, isn't you surprised? Is it interesting?"
"Maybe Zhou Qinghu was practicing the Huailu chapter taught to him by Zhao Yu at that time. Since he was poor in qualifications and wanted to build a foundation, he naturally could not do anything."
Zhao Qi felt relieved when he heard this: "Yes! Yes! I forgot about this, he wants to build the foundation! Haha, Li Wuxiang, do you remember when I accepted you as an apprentice? He said that you can't do anything wrong before building the foundation! Haha——"
"Do you care about these?"
Zhao Qi was stunned: "Ah? Am I just curious? I——"
"...You didn't know that Zhao Yu was actually pretty after going down the mountain to find Zhao Kui and seeing many people?"
"Ah? Does it have anything to do with me? I used to be a senior brother. Can't I ask if something happened to my fellow disciple? What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting. I am the sect leader now. Can't I ask about my disciples? "Li Wuxiang smiled in his heart, "So Zhao Yu is a good person?"
"There are all good things except for the brain that doesn't seem to be very good."
"Okay, I understand. Do you want me to invite you down? You brother and sister will meet you?"
"Forget it, I look scary now. Anyway, um... tell her, don't be afraid if she dies in the future, you can come to me after she dies. Oh, by the way, how is Xue Baoping doing recently? You should find time to go back and see. The little girl must miss you. She was a life-saving grace to you, right? I remembered that Zhou Qinghu cannot be indifferent to you, otherwise you will be punished sooner or later-"
Li Wuxiang ignored him and gathered his mind. Zhao Qi's nagging voice suddenly disappeared from his divine thoughts and gradually disappeared.
At this time, Zhao Yu walked out of her room again. She has been re-dressed. She was wearing a robe brought by Li Wuxiang from Tianxin Sect. The Taoist robe was originally a little wider, but she tied it with the belt of her old clothes and tucked it on the edge, making it look very fit.
The hair was tied up high, and a piece of it hung down behind his head, and it was worn with a wooden hairpin. With this twist, all the scars on the face and neck were exposed. Even though it was already night, Li Wuxiang could still see clearly.
She walked to Li Wuxiang and stood down, whispered "Senior Brother", and then slowly bowed again: "Disciple Zhao Yu, see the leader of Ranshan."
"Okay, get up, there is no need to worship you in the future." Li Wuxiang nodded, "Come on, let me see if I can help you rebuild it. Your Senior Brother Zhao Qi knows about you, it seems that he feels very distressed."
(This chapter ends)