Sure enough, after hearing Mu Qingxiao's praise, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes flashed with happiness. She had a better impression of him. She blushed slightly and said, "Zhiruo only understood a little. Young hero, you don't have to take what happened just now to heart."
At this moment, Song Qingshu ran up with a smile. He glanced at Zhou Zhiruo and nodded to Mu Qingxiao. "Junior brother, thank you for saving Miss Zhiruo."
Hearing this, Mu Qingxiao just nodded and didn't say anything. He was speechless and even doubted Zhang Sanfeng and Song YuanQiao's judgment of people.
Zhou Zhiruo had probably forgotten what happened when she was young. After she grew up, she only saw Zhou Zhiruo once, but she was so attentive to him, as if she was his woman.
If he could become the leader of WuTang Sect with such a temperament and intelligence, pigs could fly. No wonder he was provoked by Chen Youliang in the end.
However, Song Qingshu's temperament and intelligence had nothing to do with him. Whether his fate would be the same as in the original work or whether he could inherit WuTang Sect had nothing to do with him. Mu Qingxiao was just passing by this world and would leave after the mission was completed.
After thanking him, Song Qingshu's eyes were all on Zhou Zhiruo. He asked with concern, "Zhiruo, are you hurt? Why don't I see Abbess Miejue?"
Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Mu Qingxiao's back. She turned her head and said with a smile, "Young hero Song, thank you for your concern. It's just a small injury. Master went to the other four sects half a month ago to gather the righteous people and fight against the Evil Cult together. She should be back soon."
While Song Qingshu was attentive to Zhou Zhiruo, Mu Qingxiao cleaned up the remaining evil of the Ming Dynasty under the admiring gazes of the WuTang disciples.
He had just learned it from a disciple of the Ming Dynasty.
It turned out that they were sent by Yang Xiao to disgust the Emei Pai. However, when they received the news that Shitai Miejue had gone out, the two leaders, under the temptation of power, acted on their own initiative and led nearly three hundred elites to attack the Emei Pai in one fell swoop.
Although Mu Qingxiao's journey was delayed for a few hours, it was fortunate that she arrived in time. Although the Emei Sect's losses were not small, it was not to the extent that they were seriously injured. On the other hand, more than half of the Ming Dynasty's disciples were killed by Wudang. Mu Qingxiao alone killed more than forty people.
More than 300 elite disciples were slaughtered. Even if the Ming Dynasty had a deep foundation, it would definitely make the higher-ups feel the pain. If the higher-ups of the Ming Dynasty knew about this, they would definitely fight to the death with Mu Qingxiao.
For Mu Qingxiao, it was just killing a few dozen disciples of the Ming Dynasty. These disciples were extremely cruel and had blood on their hands. If they killed others today, others would kill them tomorrow. There was no reason to speak of.
Moreover, would Mu Qingxiao be afraid of a small Ming Dynasty?
Of course not. No matter how many ants there were, they were still ants. A giant could trample a nest of ants to death with one stomp. Mu Qingxiao could not wait for them to seek revenge from her.
Suddenly, Mu Qingxiao raised her head and looked at the bottom of Mount Emei. This was because there was a figure carrying a sharp sword rushing up from below.
Gradually, the figure's appearance became clearer and clearer.
As she approached, she could see that she was holding a conspicuous long sword in her hand. She was about forty-five years old. Her appearance could be considered beautiful, but her two eyebrows were slanted downwards. Smelling the thick smell of blood in the air and looking at the corpses of her disciples on the ground, her face was extremely gloomy. Her body could not help but tremble!
Seeing that Abbess Miejue had returned, the disciples of Mount Emei and Zhou Zhiruo immediately heaved a sigh of relief. As if they had found their backbone, they hurriedly ran over. "Master, you're finally back!"
Miejue gritted her teeth. Her eyes were filled with murderous intent. "What exactly happened?"
"Master, when you were away, the Devil Sect invaded, and we sisters were outnumbered … It was this young hero who saved this disciple's life. If it wasn't for young hero Song leading the Martial Righteous Sect's Fellow Daoists to arrive in time, I'm afraid this disciple and the others wouldn't have survived!" Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful eyes didn't forget to cast a grateful look at Mu Qingxiao and Song Qingshu.
"Abbess, there's no need to be so polite. Mount Emei is in danger, and Wudang is duty-bound to help. I'm Song QingShu. My father is Song YuanQiao. This is my father's direct disciple, Mu Qingxiao." Song QingShu smiled righteously. At the same time, he did not forget to introduce himself and Mu Qingxiao.
As the saying goes, one does not hit a smiling person.
Although Miejue abhorred evil as if it were her enemies, her temperament was unyielding, and her actions were ruthless, she was not unreasonable. Moreover, she was Mount Emei's benefactor.
"So it's Great Hero Song's son and disciple. I've been rude. I'll remember the two young heroes and Wudang's great kindness. If there are any difficulties in the future, Mount Emei is duty-bound to help."
Miejue bowed slightly. She forced a bitter smile. In front of her were the corpses of her own disciples. How could she smile?
At the same time, she looked at the corpses in front of her. Her eyes were filled with murderous intent.
At this moment, Mu Qingxiao stepped forward and said, "Abbess, I just got some information from these Devil Sect disciples. These people on the ground are the Ming Dynasty's Light Left Emissary, Yang Xiao's followers of the Thunder Sect."
Yang Xiao was one of the Light Emissaries under the Ming Dynasty's leader. He was known as the Light Left Emissary.
Yang Xiao was a carefree, arrogant, and conceited person. He was talented and smart. Later on, he had a fortuitous encounter. When he was young, he was already very skilled in martial arts.
When he was young, he had a grudge with Emei Sect's Gu Hongzi. When the two fought, Gu Hongzi did not even have the chance to draw his sword. He was defeated by the twenty-year-old Yang Xiao. The Yitian Sword was even taken away. Yang Xiao did not take the sword but threw it on the ground and left. Gu Hongzi was so angry that he died.
After Yang Xiao joined the Ming Dynasty, he rose up the ranks. Before he was thirty, he was already the Light Left Emissary. In the Ming Dynasty, he was second only to the leader and above everyone else.
Yang Xiao was handsome and smart. He was sworn brothers with the Light Right Emissary, Fan Yao. They were called the Two Xiao Yao Immortals.
He was the Ming Dynasty's Light Left Emissary. His martial arts and status in the sect were second only to the leader. He was taught the first stage of the Heaven and Earth Great Shift by the thirty-third leader of the Ming Dynasty, Yang Dingtian. After that, he cultivated to the second stage by himself for more than ten years.
Later on, he was suspected by the Kunlun Sect as the murderer of his master, Bai Luzi.
Yang Xiao was the top expert in the Ming Dynasty. His status was second only to the leader of the Ming Dynasty. After Yang Dingtian's death, he once presided over the affairs of the Ming Dynasty. But because the Four Great Law Kings, the Five Wanderers, and the rest of the sect refused to obey him, the Ming Dynasty fell into a state of disunity.
Yang Xiao had a daughter, Yang Buhui. She was born from him and Emei Sect's heroine, Ji Xiaofu.
When Yang Xiao was young, he could not control himself because he liked Ji Xiaofu. He forced her to give herself to him. (Also known as rape!) But Ji Xiaofu also loved Yang Xiao. Hence, she named her daughter Buhui to show that she did not regret falling in love with Yang Xiao.
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