Who among the gangsters wants to fall in love?

Chapter 161 Hug
Ten miles outside Taiyuan city.

Dong Yulou was riding a tall horse, looking at the fire in Taiyuan City with a gloomy face.

These days, he had been traveling and passing through some towns along the way, and had gathered some military forces, but compared with the original plan, it was obviously far from enough. Currently, he only had more than 13,000 soldiers under his command.

What about the 10,000 remnants of the army led by Xie Jingzhao? There was also news that he was actually wandering around northern Shanxi, gathering scattered troops, and then went to Ningwu Pass, presumably to guard the pass.

Dong Yulou was coming to encircle and suppress Wudamu, and he had no time to take a detour to Ningwu Pass.

As for the rest of the information, it was unknown. Someone must have taken Dong Wenzhen's head and captured him... Who could it be? Luo Chaoyan.

Xie Jingzhao was able to gather so many Jin troops by using the princess's name and shouting "Princess, we will advance and retreat together and resist the Rong people together."

Ever since Zhao Wumian robbed horses in Taiyuan, Luo Chaoyan has disappeared, and no one knows where she is. Now she suddenly appears to retake the Jin army... Damn it, we worked so hard to plan, but ended up serving as a wedding dress for her! ?
That would be fine, but the key point is that the prince hid very well, how could Luo Chaoyan know their intentions? And even used Dong Wenzhen to recapture the Jin army?
It doesn't make sense... Who the hell was so well-prepared that he could have guessed their plan perfectly? Or was there a spy?
Dong Yulou didn't know either.

It would have been fine if the remaining troops at Piantou Pass had not been recaptured, but now that the Prince of Jin had launched such an attack, who in Jin didn't know that the Prince of Jin had not colluded with the Rong people?

Now he immediately went from being a traitor to a martyred hero.

No matter what, it is obvious that at this moment, both the wife and the army have been lost...

Dong Yulou was a little confused as his plans failed one after another. Fortunately, the King of Jin was dead, and the 200,000 Jin troops were leaderless. After this incident, he would go to Ningwu Pass and Yanmen Pass to resist the Rong tribe. He estimated that he could recover some more Jin troops. The most important thing was to keep the Rong tribe outside the pass... Piantou Pass had been lost, and Yanmen Pass and Ningwu Pass must not be lost again.

As for Luo Chaoyan... he has already sent a letter to the capital. He just hopes that the prince can think of a solution quickly. He can't let Luo Chaoyan pick the peaches.

As for this moment...

His deputy general looked at the fire in Taiyuan with a look of astonishment, "Explosion... The palace exploded, why..."

Dong Yulou raised his whip lightly, "Lead the troops to take a look and we will know, but this explosion cannot be without reason..."

Before he finished speaking, a scout who had gone to Taiyuan to scout the area came running over on horseback, shouting, "Report! The grassland state teacher Wudamu has entered Taiyuan!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the soldiers' expressions changed, and then a murderous look appeared on their faces.

Dong Yulou's eyes showed a bit of satisfaction, and he said coldly: "It must be that the prince did not collude with the Rong people at all, but entered the game and used himself as bait to trigger the explosion in an attempt to kill Wudamu!"

The deputy general and the soldiers behind him looked at him in astonishment.

Dong Yulou glanced at the soldiers around him, and then continued: "But Wudamu has lived for more than a hundred years as the grassland state teacher. I'm afraid he won't die so easily. We will go there quickly to encircle and suppress Wudamu and avenge the prince!"

"Revenge for the prince!"

The soldiers' eyes were red, one man raised his arm, and the whole army responded in unison.

Dong Yulou's face was filled with murderous intent, but deep down he felt helpless.

The Prince of Jin had already died for his country and was cleared of all charges, so he could only go with the flow and try his best to boost morale in order to kill Wudamu. Now, under the pretext of revenge for the prince... he would be able to gain more military support afterwards, right?

In Taiyuan City.

Mu Li'er and Zhao Wumian stood behind the house, looking at the dead Gui Shou Zhenren, with a complicated look in their beautiful eyes.

As they are both masters, Mu Lier couldn’t help but empathize with him.

Even Master Guishou could do this for his disciples, so what about her?
Mu Li'er and Zhao Wumian had not been together for a long time, so it was impossible for her to have such a deep relationship as that between Gui Shou Zhenren and Xuan Liu. But she was not worthy of being her master to let Zhao Wumian be snatched away by Chen Qiyuan in front of her.

Mu Lier had her own responsibilities as a master, so she had no appetite for the past few days and rested for less than three hours a day. She rushed to Taiyuan in a panic, thinking day and night about killing Chen Qiyuan and saving Zhao Wumian.

If it was a few days late and something happened to Zhao Wumian... she didn't dare to think about it.

Fortunately, Zhao Wumian is fine now.

As Mu Lier was thinking about this, she saw blood oozing from Zhao Wumian's mouth and nose, his legs going weak, and he was about to fall to the ground. She quickly grabbed his arm and put it on her shoulder, asking with concern, "Are you hurt?"

Zhao Wumian used the blood from his sleeves, mouth and nose to say, "I'm not seriously injured. I just used the 'Yue Wan Tianhe' forcefully, which caused muscle strain and damaged meridians. I also used the Tianluo Spear forcefully without any training, which caused a conflict of Qi and energy, and unstable Qi and blood. I have serious internal injuries, so I need to rest for a while..."

Before Zhao Wumian finished speaking, Mu Lier moved his arm away and took out a clean white handkerchief from her collar to wipe the blood and some black marks on his face from the fight, "Use this to wipe..."

The cold wind of deep winter whistled past, and Mu Lier moved very gently, putting her arm around her shoulder. The two of them leaned against each other, feeling fragrant and warm.

Mu Li'er was tall, but she could reach Zhao Wumian's nose. So because of their posture, the two of them were very close to each other and could hear each other's "thumping" heartbeats. The air they exhaled brushed against each other's faces, feeling hot, moist, and itchy.

Zhao Wumian had just been in a fight and his heart was beating like a drum.

Mu Lier wiped the blood off Zhao Wumian and listened to his heartbeat. The two of them were close to each other, and she suddenly remembered the aphrodisiac she had taken when she was unconscious, and how she hugged her obedient disciple and rubbed against him.

At that time, I didn’t know whether Zhao Wumian was awake or not, or whether he knew that she was rubbing against him... If he was awake, how could I have the face to continue to be his master?
Mu Lier felt a little embarrassed. It would have been fine if she didn't think about it, but as soon as she thought about it, she felt uneasy and itchy all over. She felt that her skin and Zhao Wumian's skin were extremely hot.

I don’t know how the good disciple sees me. Does he feel uncomfortable when we are so close to each other?
I secretly glanced at Zhao Wumian. He looked calm and there was no sign of evil intentions in him.

Mu Lier cursed herself inwardly. Why was she still thinking about this at this time?

But she was too embarrassed to ask about this matter. As long as Zhao Wumian didn't mention it...she would just pretend it never happened.

With his thoughts in a mess, Zhao Wumian took out a pill for internal injuries given to him by the purple-clothed woman and swallowed it. He took a few breaths and managed to calm his restless breath. He asked, "Master, where did you get the Bi Bo Spear? Did you meet the nun?"

Speaking of nuns, Mu Lier's eyes twitched subconsciously, "Chen Qiyuan's internal energy is endless, and he used Qinggong to run all the way back to Taiyuan. I certainly couldn't catch up with him. The two thousand-mile horses you left in Qinfeng Village were used to pull the carriage to send Xiangzhu and Miss Su into the pass. I followed the Sword Sect's secret code to find them. My original intention was to take the horses and rush to Taiyuan as soon as possible, but I ran into the princess and that damn nun."

Zhao Wumian nodded slightly. He had mentioned in the letter that he wanted Luo Chaoyan to come to Jin as soon as possible to gather the remaining troops of King Jin. It was not surprising that they met at this moment.

"Are you all in Taiyuan?"

Mu Lier shook her head. "Taiyuan is too dangerous, so they didn't get close. The princess, under the protection of the Xu family's masters, should be secretly gathering the Jin army around Yanmen Pass and Ningwu Pass to resist the Rong people and prevent them from breaking through the pass. Currently, she has 20,000 to 30,000 people under her command. On the surface, she is led by a general at Piantou Pass, and she is hiding in the dark."

"It's good that she didn't show up, otherwise if the news spread to the capital, the person Guiyi Zhenren wanted to kill would be her. Where is she now?" Zhao Wumian breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was well prepared and explained everything in the letter in advance. Now he has got the Qilin Talisman... He has both the actual action and the reputation, so at least half of the 200,000 troops will obey his orders.

Mu Lier pondered for a while, her hands moving non-stop, and she whispered, "I don't know either. After I married Bi Bo and Qian Li Ma, I parted ways with them. The only people who came to Taiyuan with me were Miss Su and that damn nun. Xiang Zhu went to the Jian Zong branch inside the pass, and was protected by Master Xuan Cang and Master."

In other words, after the girls met briefly, they split into three groups... Luo Chaoyan went to gather the troops, Luo Xiangzhu ran to hide inside the pass, and Mu Lier and the other two girls came to Taiyuan to rescue Zhao Wumian.

Zhao Wumian was a little disappointed. He hadn't seen the little medical girl since he left Pingyang. If he said he missed her, he was definitely still thinking about her. Now that they were in Jin, he wondered if he could meet her... but in the end, they were not destined to meet.

"Where are Xu Ran and Miss Purple?"

Mu Lier rolled her eyes in a very charming way and called you "Girl in Purple" in a very intimate way. If it wasn't for her, why would I hug you and rub against you?

His face and dignity as a master were all destroyed by that injection of aphrodisiac.

"Xu Ran is the best at Qinggong. After helping the princess recover the remaining troops, he disappeared. As for the poisonous woman, she is now with her beloved disciple." She said unhappily:

"You were kidnapped by Chen Qiyuan, but she didn't come to Taiyuan to help me rescue you. Instead, she followed the princess as soon as she saw her... Even if the princess is her disciple, can't she tell the priorities? I think she wants to take this opportunity to help the princess and get the credit of being a dragon follower, so that after the matter is accomplished, she can feel at ease and ask for the position of imperial teacher."

Mu Lier's words showed a big prejudice against Sister Zi Yi. Zhao Wumian smiled and didn't respond. Instead, he asked, "Where are Miss Su and Miss Guan?"

"We arrived in Taiyuan late last night. When we went to the Jianzong branch in Taiyuan for preparation, we found out that Chen Qiyuan had actually sent a letter to the Jianzong branch. The gist of the letter was that you were abducted by Empress Canghua and it had nothing to do with him. Don't look for him." Mu Lier gritted her teeth as she spoke.

"Just because he said so, I would believe him? So the three of us sneaked into the palace, only to find that it was completely empty. Not to mention servants and maids, there wasn't even a guard. We turned the palace upside down but didn't find you. We did find Chen Qiyuan, and due to the pressure from the Sword Sect, Xiao Xitian, and the Su family, he told us the details honestly... If he had known that I was protecting you, how could he have had the guts to capture you!?"

Zhao Wumian couldn't help but laugh. Mu Lier talked about sneaking into the palace easily, but Zhao Wumian had sneaked into the palace with Guan Yunshu before, and knew how difficult it was. Even if there was no one inside, the three women didn't know before they went...

He smiled and said, "I have been in the martial arts world for so long, and it can be said that it was not in vain. When I encountered danger, there were still people willing to risk their lives to save me."

Mu Lier blinked, then stretched out her hand and touched Zhao Wumian's forehead, "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm your master, so this is what I should do."

Mu Lier's small hand brushed against her forehead, feeling warm and soft. She continued:

"But you were kidnapped by that evil woman, Lady Canghua. Miss Su was so frightened that she almost fainted. I have never seen the owner of Canghua Tower, the master of the bridge between heaven and earth, and I don't know why she captured you until that damn nun said that you had offended Canghua Tower in Taiyuan..."

Mu Lier paused and remained silent for a while, remembering the despair she felt when she heard the news last night. She calmed down and then continued:

"But we don't know where Lady Canghua is. We wanted to contact her at the branch, but we were shocked to find that Canghua Tower didn't even have a branch in Taiyuan. We didn't sleep all night, and when we were discussing, there was an explosion in the palace. Later we heard that Wudamu took Wu Ming to the palace. When I came out to take a look, I heard the sound of you and Master Guishou fighting, so I came to take a look..."

Mu Lier kept on talking for a long time. She tried her best to appear calm, but her tone was inevitably mixed with relief and fear. It made people feel a little distressed when listening to her, as if the person she was supporting was a corpse.

Mu Lier's nickname in the martial arts world is 'Little King of Hell'. She is not afraid of being an enemy of Chen Qiyuan, nor is she afraid of the Rong people invading the pass. But she gets really scared when she thinks that Zhao Wumian might die because of her failure to protect him.

It is normal for people in the martial arts world to experience separation and death. Mu Lier was mentally prepared, but she just couldn't accept the death of her apprentice.

After saying that, she could no longer suppress the fear and relief in her heart. She turned around and opened her arms slightly, wanting to hug her good disciple, as if to use this method to confirm that he was really still alive. But then she thought of the rubbing against him that night, so she forced herself to suppress the urge. She thought to herself that there are differences between men and women, and even between master and disciple they cannot ignore it.

When Zhao Wumian saw Mu Lier's actions, he was slightly stunned, then he stretched out his hand, took the initiative to hug his beautiful master's slender waist, and gave her a hug.

Mu Lier's delicate body trembled suddenly, her pretty face showed a bit of indescribable embarrassment, and her heart started beating wildly.

She had been free and easy in the past, but not to this extent... Mainly because of what happened that night, she could no longer regard Zhao Wumian as a normal disciple.

It's still that vicious woman's fault! It's all her fault! I didn't spank her enough!

She glanced at Zhao Wumian out of the corner of her eye... because of his posture, she couldn't actually see his expression. But now that she had calmed down a little, she could feel that although his hands were on her waist, they were well-behaved and not moving around. He also kept a distance from her in front of her, and didn't take advantage of her to touch the ball.

It was just an ordinary hug without much skin contact. Not far away, Xuan Liu was still lying on Gui Shou Zhenren's body crying, and what about himself? He almost caused Zhao Wumian's death because of his lack of strength, and ended up with a completely different fate from Xuan Liu, but in the end, the master and apprentice were separated by life and death.

There were two pairs of masters and apprentices on the field, and one of them had already been like this. How could Mu Lier not take it as a warning? How could she not feel lucky and afraid?
It is human nature to empathize with others.

Thinking of this, Mu Lier's pounding heart calmed down a little, and the embarrassment and awkwardness in her heart were gone. She put one hand on Zhao Wumian's shoulder and the other on his back, resting her chin on her shoulder. She looked at the falling snow behind Zhao Wumian with her beautiful eyes, and was speechless for a moment.

Mu Lier herself didn't know it, but Zhao Wumian could feel her body trembling slightly because of fear, so he put one hand on her shoulder and patted her lightly with the other hand.

Look, I'm still alive and well, and I can still hug you, it's okay...

The two of them hugged each other like this for a while before Mu Lier finally calmed down and regained her composure. Then she suddenly came to her senses... It was already this late, and she was still looking for her disciple to hug her?
No, it was I who should hug my disciple. After all, he was kidnapped by Chen Qiyuan and escaped from the hands of the evil witch. He must have suffered a lot.

As a master, I should comfort him.

She reacted and pushed Zhao Wumian away, as if to ease the embarrassment. She took out a bulging package from her lower back and pressed it into Zhao Wumian's arms. Her eyes were slightly evasive, and she said, "This is something the princess gave you. She couldn't come to Taiyuan herself, so she asked me to give it to you."

Zhao Wumian held the package with both hands for a moment, then opened it and saw a neatly folded and extremely luxurious snow-white fox fur coat inside.

When you touch it, it feels soft, smooth and delicate, and it is obvious that the materials and workmanship are excellent.

"Did she buy it?"

"She made it herself." Mu Lier straightened her collar. "When I saw her, she was still sitting in the carriage, sewing seriously... She finished sewing when we left."

Zhao Wumian was slightly stunned. "I have been away from Pingyang for only half a month... Can I make such a good fox fur in half a month?"

"There are twelve hours in a day, and seven of them can be used to make clothes." Mu Lier coughed lightly, took the wine gourd from her waist and took a sip, then put on her usual carefree smile and patted Zhao Wumian's shoulder, "My dear disciple, it seems that you will become the Queen of Zhao in no time... Put it on."

"It's not good to get dirty."

"Wear yours. If it gets dirty or torn, I'll give you the one I'm wearing." Mu Lier smiled again, "Seeing you fight with Master Guishou, your clothes are all torn and tattered, like a beggar."

Yes, Zhao Wumian was wearing a fox fur coat, and he looked like a handsome young man from a noble family. Now he looked even more luxurious and cool.

But he didn't care whether his clothes looked good or not. He just felt that even if the craftsmanship was not good and it couldn't warm his body, it could at least warm his heart in the deep winter, right?
What's more, Luo Chaoyan's craftsmanship is very good.

"How is the recovery?" Mu Lier asked.

"After taking the pill and regulating my breathing for a while, I feel much better, but my whole body is still sore and my legs are extremely weak." Zhao Wumian sensed it and shook his head slightly.

The bottom line was that Zhao Wumian had only learned the Tianluo Spear for a few days, and had been practicing it in the Naraku Red Silk. This was his first time using it in actual combat. Plus, this spear technique consumed too much physical energy. No wonder Chen Qiyuan had said that he could not make it to the top of the martial arts competition, and that he could not bring out the true power of this spear technique. Usually, what the disciples of Wujitianmen practiced was a simplified version of the simplified version.

Isn't that right? With one shot, Zhao Wumian was hollowed out.

He still had a lot of internal energy left, but his body couldn't take it.

Mu Lier paused while drinking, put away the wine gourd, and supported Zhao Wumian again, "Let's go find Miss Su and the nun."

"Let's go to the tavern over there first. Luo Changshou is still there. Once he dies, we won't be able to get the other half of the Qilin Talisman... and I promised others that I would protect him." Zhao Wumian pointed in a direction.

"Luo Changshou?" Mu Lier was slightly surprised, but didn't ask any more questions.

The two men walked out from behind the house. At this moment, there were many people standing on the street, some looking towards the palace, some discussing the fight just now.

"He can use a horizontal sword, defeat Guishou Zhenren, and he is still very young... These characteristics clearly show that he is Zhao Wumian, right?"

"At such a young age, he stole a horse in the street, broke into the palace alone and fought his way out, and now he has killed Gui Shou Zhenren, who is the number one person under Wu Kui... What kind of monster is this?"

"Who is the youngest martial arts master?"

"Xiao Yuanmu? Or Lady Canghua? They are the youngest two demon women in the martial arts world, probably less than 30 years old."

"I wonder if Zhao Wumian can break through the realm of Wu Kui before the age of 25..."

"If you can't break it before you're twenty-five, it's a foregone conclusion that you'll be able to build a bridge between heaven and earth by the time you're thirty."

"Hiss, it seems that if the princess ascends the throne, then our Dali court will have another martial arts master?"

Seeing Mu Li'er supporting Zhao Wumian coming to the street, the pedestrians suddenly fell silent. They looked at Zhao Wumian and watched him walk towards the tavern. They couldn't help but make way for him.

Zhao Wumian was not so bad, but Mu Lier seemed a little elated after hearing what he said... This is my good disciple.

When they arrived at the tavern, the owner had already wrapped Liu Yuezhi's body in clean bedding.

Zhao Wumian regained some strength and carried the unconscious Luo Changshou.

Mu Lier felt sorry for him, "I'll be here."

"That won't do. How can I let Master..." Zhao Wumian wanted to ask how could he let you touch other men, but then he thought that saying this with his status would be a bit like "a master insulting his ancestors", so he changed his words temporarily, "There may be enemies in Taiyuan. I don't have the strength now, so I can only rely on Master's protection. Of course, I can't let him affect your sword."

What he said made sense, but the sentence that Zhao Wumian didn't finish made Mu Lier feel a little strange. She thought it would be better not to ask more questions, so she took the wine gourd, drank the last sip of wine, put a silver note on the counter, and went to the wine jar to get some wine.

Zhao Wumian also took out a silver note from his bosom and placed it on the counter, looking at the old shopkeeper, "I hope the shopkeeper will allow Gui Kui to be buried with dignity."

The old shopkeeper sighed and looked at Liu Yuezhi's corpse with complicated eyes, "No need for you to say more, young master..."

Zhao Wumian nodded slightly, took one last look at Liu Yuezhi's body, sighed, and left with Mu Lier who had prepared the wine.

Liu Yuezhi's horse was still standing at the door of the tavern.

This steed is snow-white all over, without any other color... The Jade Lion Zhaoye is considered the best of the steeds, and is of the same breed as Su Qingqi's White Snake.

Liu Yuezhi was the most trusted confidant of the King of Jin, so the King of Jin would naturally not treat him unfairly.

Zhaoye Yushi rubbed along Zhao Wumian's gently caressing hand, looked inside the tavern, then looked at Zhao Wumian, and there was actually a hint of sadness in his eyes.

It was the White Snake and the Snow Owl. Zhao Wumian knew that all animals of decent breeds in this world had some spirituality, so he said, "He won't die in vain, don't worry..."

The Jade Lion of Zhao Ye rubbed Zhao Wumian's hand again, then bit the reins, put them in Zhao Wumian's hand, and roared.

Zhao Wumian immediately understood what he meant. He put Luo Changshou on the horse's back, then climbed onto the horse and gently squeezed the horse's belly.

Mu Lier stepped forward and took the reins. After leading the horse out of the crowd, she flew in front of Zhao Wumian, pulled the reins, and galloped away in one direction.

There was a person lying on the horse's butt and two more sitting on its back. It was a bit crowded, but now was not the time to worry about it.

After the two men rode their horses and galloped towards the city, the scattered crowd gathered together again, looking at their backs with envy in their eyes.

Wielding a sword in the martial arts world, riding a fine horse and marrying a beautiful woman... Zhao Wumian is really enviable.

Obviously, few of them recognized Mu Lier and just mistook her for Zhao Wumian's girlfriend when he practiced shooting.

In the city, on Shennan Street near the palace, the Sword Sect branch was stationed.

Mu Lier heard the sound of fighting and went to Luoxia Street alone to check, but Su Qingqi and Guan Yunshu did not leave.

The two women were still discussing where to go to find Lady Canghua to ask for the person.

"Young Master caused the razing of the Canghua Tower's branch in Taiyuan, so that evil woman holds a grudge and wants to take revenge? Is she so petty?" Su Qingqi didn't sleep all night, her face looked a little haggard, and she sighed from time to time.

"It's just that the branch rudder was razed to the ground, maybe nothing will happen, but he is so mean, he insisted on threatening to drink water and wine with Queen Canghua..." Guan Yunshu was wearing a monk's robe, sitting on a chair drinking tea, his little face expressionless, he said lightly:
"Do you remember that Zhao Wumian once killed a master in the palace? His name was Bi Ziding. He threatened to have Empress Canghua serve him for a night, but he was hunted down by Canghua Tower. He didn't escape until he hid in the palace and entered Dongyan."

Su Qingqi sighed again, supporting her face with her little hands, her eyes were dull and her eye sockets were red, it was obvious that she had cried last night, I felt sorry for her.

Now there is no place to look for him, there is no clue at all. My heart is filled with deep powerlessness and despair. I can only hope that Lady Canghua will not kill Zhao Wumian.

At this time, a disciple of the Sword Sect came to report, "My two guests, we have a clue about what happened in the palace. It was the Prince of Jin who detonated the gunpowder to kill Wudamu, but Wudamu is not dead yet and is fighting with the Spear Master in the palace."

Su Qingqi said "hmm" lightly. Because of Zhao Wumian, she couldn't hear anything at the moment. Then she heard the disciple say:

"Wu Ming entered the palace with Wudamu, and he is not dead. According to our investigation, his body is burnt black and he is seriously injured. He is now fleeing outside the city. Do you want to capture him?"

Su Qingqi was slightly stunned, "He wasn't blown to pieces?"

"I guess he was not in the center of the explosion. He was lucky, or he had something to save his life." The disciple could only guess this.

Su Qingqi's Qingming Sword was still in Wu Ming's possession. It was a relic left to him by her father, Su Zongru, and she had to retrieve it. However, at this moment, Zhao Wumian's life or death was unknown. Su Qingqi was exhausted and had no intention of killing him. She whispered, "Please help Qingqi capture him, brothers of the Sword Sect."

"Yes……"

Just as the disciple was about to leave, he saw Guan Yunshu silently stand up, pick up the sword hanging on the rack, and said expressionlessly: "I'll go."

Su Qingqi tilted her head and blinked, only to find that Guan Yunshu's temperament was so cold at the moment. If she were to meet Wu Ming, how would Wu Ming survive?
She understood. She didn't know whether Zhao Wumian was alive or dead. Guan Yunshu seemed to be talking nonsense, but she was actually in a very bad mood. Now that Wu Ming came to her door, she wanted to kill him to vent her anger and calm her emotions.

Seeing that Guan Yunshu had already left, Su Qingqi couldn't possibly leave her alone, so she forced herself to cheer up and trotted away with her sword in hand.

(End of this chapter)