Yan Tingting was quite famous among the younger generation of the Northern Yan Martial Arts World.
Of course, this fame wasn't because of her strength, but because of her protective father.
Yan Huainan himself was an ambitious and ruthless person. In the past, the Divine Martial School was just an ordinary school in the South of Yan Kingdom, and it was not qualified to be one of the seven sects and eight groups. It was even ridiculed and laughed at by others because the name of the school was Divine Martial School.
However, after Yan Huainan took over the Divine Martial Arts Sect, he used more than 20 years to increase the influence of the Divine Martial Arts Sect by several times, making the Divine Martial Arts Sect truly become a top-notch force in the Jianghu and one of the seven sects and eight factions.
Maybe because Yan Huainan spent most of his time cultivating and working for the sect, he didn't get close to women when he was young. That was why he didn't have any children.
When Yan Huainan was more than 50 years old, he finally had a son, Yan Tingting.
Of course, Yan Huainan had reached the third level of Spirit Focus and condensed the True Elixir of Martial Path. He was not old at 50 years old. He was just in his prime. He even looked like he was in his early forties.
Because he had a son in his old age, and it was a daughter, Yan Huainan doted on Yan Tingting from a young age. This made the young lady of the Divine Might Sect spoiled and unreasonable. She was even called the Little Witch in the South of Yan Kingdom. No one dared to provoke her.
However, it was also because of her willful and rebellious nature that she didn't fancy any of the handsome young men that Yan Huainan introduced to her. Instead, she fell in love with Yue Luchuan, who was good-looking and knew how to win the hearts of girls.
Yan Huainan naturally did not approve of this marriage. How could an ambitious and ruthless person like him fall for an embroidered pillow like Yue Luchuan?
But he couldn't do anything about his daughter. He couldn't stand being pestered by Yan Tingting, so he had to agree for the time being.
At this time, Yan Tingting was happily leading her people up the mountain. She was thinking that when they arrived at the Yue Family, she would ask Brother Yue to play around the East Yan Kingdom with her. She was so bored staying in the Divine Might Sect.
At this time, there was another group of people behind them going up the mountain. It was Nie Dongliu and his people from the Righteous Manor.
It was common for families to be destroyed in Jianghu. As a big sect in East Yan, the Morgue Village would not care about such things. At most, they would just collect some information.
However, the relationship between the Yue Clan and the Yi Jia Manor was not bad. Yue Luchuan had always treated him with respect, so Nie Dong Liu was embarrassed to turn a blind eye to him.
Moreover, after the treasure hunt at Lv Yangshan, he fought with Bai Wuji and searched for Chu Xiu with no results. Nie Dongliu returned to the Morgue for a period of seclusion and successfully broke through to the Inner Invulnerability Realm. This time, he came out to exercise and stabilize his cultivation.
Moreover, the news said that this matter was related to the Blue Dragon Society. This attracted the attention of the morgue, so he personally led his men and traveled through the night to the Beiling Mansion.
The people from the Divine Martial Sect looked at Nie Dongliu's group cautiously. After realizing that they were from the Morgue, they let down their guard a little.
The reputation of the Morgue was there. It did not matter if the other party was loyal or not. In broad daylight, the Morgue would definitely not do anything that would damage their reputation.
Moreover, the Sect Leader of the Divine Martial Sect, Yan Huainan, was friends with the Morgue Village Master, Nie Renlong.
When Yan Tingting saw Nie Dongliu, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Nie Dongliu, what are you doing here?"
Yan Tingting did not like Nie Dongliu because her father had tried to matchmake her with Nie Dongliu.
After all, among the young talents of the Northern Yan, Nie Dongliu was the youngest, but he was the most famous. Yan Huainan admired him a lot.
However, Yan Huainan's admiration was useless. Yan Tingting did not like people like Nie Dongliu, who had to think three times before saying a sentence. She thought that he was too cunning and uninteresting.
Nie Dongliu felt the same way. He looked down on unruly and willful women like Yan Tingting.
With Nie Dongliu's methods and strength, when did he need to use marriage to ensure his status? Therefore, he looked down on Yan Tingting even more.
Because of this, after sensing Nie Dongliu's attitude, Yan Tingting was even more displeased with him.
In her mind, only she could look down on him. Since when was it his turn to look down on her?
If it was someone else, Yan Tingting would definitely cause trouble for him. However, he was the young master of the Morgue Village. Even if she wanted to cause trouble for him, the people from the Divine Martial Sect would not play along with her.
Although the matter was settled, Yan Tingting still did not like Nie Dongliu. Just like now, his words were full of sarcasm.
However, Nie Dongliu did not show any displeasure on his face. Instead, he asked with a strange expression, "You don't know?"
Yan Tingting asked in surprise, "What do I know?"
Nie Dongliu shook his head. "You'll know when we get to the Beiling Mansion."
As he spoke, Nie Dongliu did not stop. He walked up the mountain path.
"Ridiculous!"
Yan Tingting snorted coldly and followed behind Nie Dongliu with her people.
After entering the Beiling Mansion, the Clan Masters of the Beiling Mansion welcomed them at the entrance.
They were the ones who reported the news about the Yue Clan in great detail. They also knew that Nie Dongliu would come personally.
"Greetings, young master!"
Nie Dongliu waved his hand and said, "No need for formalities. Let's go to the Yue Clan Mansion. Are the corpses preserved?"
The Clan Masters quickly nodded and said, "They're all preserved. There's no damage."
Yan Tingting, who was behind them, heard their conversation and her expression immediately became unnatural.
Yue Clan Mansion? Corpses? An uneasy feeling suddenly appeared in her heart. Yan Tingting quickly pulled Nie Dongliu back and said, "Hey, Nie Dongliu! What's going on? Who died in the Yue Clan? "
Nie Dongliu shook his head and said, "You'll know when we get to the Yue Clan."
As he spoke, Nie Dongliu's arm moved slightly and shook off Yan Tingting. He followed the Clan Masters into the Yue Clan Mansion.
Yan Tingting followed closely behind Nie Dongliu with an angry expression. When they arrived at the Yue Clan Mansion and pushed the door open, a thick stench of blood and stench assaulted their nostrils.
For a warrior like Nie Dongliu who often killed people, this was nothing. However, for a young mistress like Yan Tingting who grew up in a greenhouse, this stench almost made her vomit.
One of the warriors said respectfully, "Young master, the corpses of all the Yue Clan's direct descendants are here. Most of them killed each other. Yue Henian and the others were killed by the Blue Dragon Society's assassins. I've already preserved the corpses separately."
Nie Dongliu nodded. Yan Tingting's expression suddenly changed. She rushed over and grabbed the warrior's collar. Her eyes were red as she shouted, "What did you say? All the Yue Clan's direct descendants are dead? Where's Brother Yue? Where's Yue Luchuan? "
That warrior was still a Clan Master of a small clan. Now that his collar was being grabbed by a little girl, he also showed an angry expression.
However, at this time, Nie Dongliu said indifferently, "She's the daughter of the Divine Martial Sect's Yan Huainan, Yan Tingting."
Hearing this, the warrior's expression immediately collapsed. He said carefully, "The Yue Clan's people are all dead. Yue Luchuan was also beheaded. However, we've already made an ice coffin and preserved it."
Hearing this, Yan Tingting immediately felt as if she was struck by lightning. She stood there dumbfounded, her eyes instantly turning red as big tears rolled down her cheeks.
The two elders beside her who were in charge of taking care of her were anxious, but there was nothing they could do. With this young mistress's temper, they didn't even dare to coax her.
"Impossible! Impossible! You must be lying to me! "Yan Tingting roared at the warrior.
The warrior said helplessly, "Miss Yan, we really wouldn't dare to lie to you. Yue Luchuan's ice coffin is over there. There are people in charge of changing the ice coffin every day to ensure that the body is intact."
Yan Tingting walked into the courtyard and saw the ice coffin containing Yue Luchuan's body. She immediately laid on top of it and wailed loudly.
Nie Dongliu, who was standing at the side, raised his eyebrows. That trash Yue Luchuan actually made this unruly girl fall in love with him? This was really not easy.
This girl was not a good person. She had turned the South of Yan upside down. Countless people had died because of her. How did Yue Luchuan hook up with her?
However, Nie Dongliu didn't think too much about it. He wasn't interested in these methods of pleasing women. He just said to a warrior in his forties beside him in a deep voice, "Uncle Ping, please check the bodies. If there are no problems, we will leave after offering our condolences."
Nie Dongliu only brought people to check the situation because it was related to the Blue Dragon Society. Otherwise, he would only be here to pay his respects.
The middle-aged man walked over and checked one by one. Suddenly, he came over and said, "Young master, I discovered something. The knife marks left by the Blue Dragon Society assassin are exactly the same as the ones left by the Chu Xiu during the pursuit of Chu Xiu!"
Nie Dongliu was shocked. He hurriedly said, "Uncle Ping, are you sure that the killer was Chu Xiu!?"
This Uncle Ping in front of him was a member of the Memorial Village. Although he was only at the Xiantian Realm, his master was an inspector of the Guanzhong Torture Room. He was best at deducing the opponent's strength, weapons, martial arts, and even habits from all kinds of marks.
Although this Uncle Ping's strength was average, he was already 80% as good as his master in this aspect.
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