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Chapter 145: There is Taoism, there is no Taoism. (Two in one, please subscribe and vote!)

"Brother Sheng, what are you going to do?" Xiao Longnu looked at Mu Sheng with tenderness in her eyes; "Are you going to attack the Quanzhen Sect?"

Mu Sheng nodded: "These disciples of Quanzhen Sect are so arrogant and domineering, they are cruel to little children and speak foul language to elderly women."

"If a son does not teach well, it is the fault of his father. If a son does not teach well, it is the fault of his teacher. The Quanzhen Sect has fallen into such a state of disrespect, and the Seven Quanzhen disciples cannot escape blame."

"Since Wang Chongyang and I have a bond of mutual understanding, I will help him discipline these unworthy disciples."

Xiao Long Nu nodded in agreement: "Brother Sheng got the ancient tomb, and the founders of the Quanzhen sect entrusted him with his affairs in his dreams. He is their elder, so he has the qualifications to discipline them."

"Go now?" Xiao Longnu was eager to try. She was also angered by the insults to Granny Sun by those Quanzhen disciples just now.

If Mu Sheng hadn't acted so quickly, she would have taken action as well.

"Forget it now. It's so late. Let's go tomorrow." Mu Sheng said as he walked towards Yin Zhiping and others.

Yin Zhiping and several Taoists who attacked Mu Sheng were severely injured by him. They lay on the ground and even had difficulty speaking.

On the contrary, those who spoke rudely had blood in their mouths and rolled on the ground in pain from the venom of the jade bees, but they still looked quite energetic.

Mu Sheng raised his hand and threw a few black pills to the ground.

"This medicine can suppress the poison of the jade bee for twelve hours."

When the foul-mouthed Taoist priests, who were suffering from itching and severe pain, heard this, they used their hands and feet to crawl towards the pill without caring whether what Mu Sheng said was true or false.

They scrambled to grab the black pill and stuffed it into their mouths, swallowing it along with the weeds and dirt they had picked up.

"Quanzhen disciple. Haha!" Mu Sheng smiled sarcastically.

As the drug took effect, the itching pain on the bodies of several people quickly subsided.

Although it has not completely disappeared, it is within the tolerable range.

The few foul-mouthed Taoist priests who had recovered their breath looked at Mu Sheng cautiously, not quite understanding his intentions.

"Go back and tell the Seven Quanzhen disciples that at noon tomorrow, in front of Chongyang Palace, Mu Sheng from the Ancient Tomb Sect will seek justice from the Quanzhen Sect!"

"Get out!" Mu Sheng said, then turned and left, taking Xiaolongnu and others back to the ancient tomb.

"Kuang Gou."

"Eh Lion Bear"

A few foul-mouthed Taoist priests yelled a few words, carried Yin Zhiping and others who were still lying dead, and left, unwilling to stay even a moment longer.

Next came Zhao Zhijing and his apprentice. Four Taoist priests who were skilled in firework carried Zhao Zhijing, and Lu Qingdu held Zhao Zhijing's short legs.

Not long after walking, a familiar voice suddenly came from the woods ahead.

"What happened? Why are you all injured?"

"What happened to Master Yin and the others?"

Then a white-haired old Taoist priest appeared in front of everyone. He was Hao Datong, one of the Seven Masters of Quanzhen.

Qiu Chuji took the other seven Quanzhen disciples to Jin to participate in the meeting to attack Li Mochou.

At this time, he was the only one left in Quanzhen Sect. After Yin Zhiping led his men to the Ancient Tomb Sect, Hao Datong was worried that they would have a conflict with the Ancient Tomb Sect, so he also rushed over.

I didn't expect that no matter how hard I tried, it was still too late. It looked like not only did a conflict break out, but I was also beaten badly.

“Ah, ah.”

"Lion Tree."

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When a few foul-mouthed Taoist priests saw Hao Datong coming, they seemed to have found their backbone and shouted, wanting to say something.

Because they had lost their tongues and their speech was unclear, Hao Datong couldn't hear clearly what they were saying.

"What's going on? Where are your tongues?"

Hao Datong realized something was wrong and hurried forward a few steps, only to find that the mouths of several Taoists were full of blood and their tongues were missing.

A surge of anger suddenly rose in my heart.

Because of Wang Chongyang, the Seven Masters of Quanzhen have always had some affection for the Ancient Tomb Sect.

Previously, because of the rumor that Xiaolongnu was looking for a husband, a large number of martial artists came to Zhongnan Mountain, and the Quanzhen Sect also used all its strength to stop them.

Although it is mainly because the Ancient Tomb Sect is located in the back mountain of Quanzhen Sect, if these martial artists are allowed to cross Quanzhen Sect to go to the Ancient Tomb Sect, then Quanzhen Sect will lose all its face.

But no matter what, Hao Datong felt that the Quanzhen Sect had done its best for the Ancient Tomb Sect. He did not expect that today the other party would be so cruel to the Quanzhen disciples.

"Wow, uncle master, Master's leg is also broken."

"That man stepped on the master's leg and broke it."

Lu Qingdu at the back also started crying, turning all his fear of Mu Sheng into tears, and raised his right leg in his hand to show Hao Datong.

"What?" Hao Datong was horrified when he saw his bloody right leg.

Without bothering to check the injuries of Yin Zhiping and others, he took two steps to Zhao Zhijing's side and saw that the part of his right leg below the knee was gone.

"This is too much!" Hao Datong became even more angry.

"Uncle-master, you have to avenge my master and the others, woooo." The fat on Lu Qingdu's face trembled as he cried.

"Even if you are ruthless next time, my Quanzhen Sect will never let this matter go."

Hao Datong made the harsh remark in a firm tone, no matter what the reason was, he could not hurt Junior Brother Zhao like this.

But the most important thing now is to bring Zhao Zhijing, Yin Zhiping and others back to Quanzhen Sect for treatment.

"Zhao's injury cannot be delayed. I will take him back to heal first."

"Let's put the Tomb Clan's affairs aside for now."

As Hao Datong spoke, he picked up Zhao Zhijing, used his Qinggong skills to leap off and flew towards Chongyang Palace.

After rushing back to Quanzhen Sect, Hao Datong sent a dozen disciples to meet Yin Zhiping and others.

In the main hall of Chongyang Palace, Zhao Zhijing, Yin Zhiping and other injured disciples lay in a row.

After Hao Datong examined them one by one and confirmed that they were not in danger of life, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lu Qingdu, tell me how you came into conflict with the Tomb Clan?"

Hao Datong looked at Lu Qingdu. Among the disciples who went to the Ancient Tomb Sect, most of them were either lying here seriously injured or had injured their tongues and teeth and were unable to speak.

Only Lu Qingdu and a few Taoist priests who were skilled in pyrotechnics were left.

"Master uncle, this is what happened. During the sect competition in broad daylight, Yang Guo used evil skills to injure his disciples and then ran away."

Lu Qingdu explained the whole story in detail, but omitted the acts of harm done to Yang Guo by him and Zhao Zhijing.

It only said that Yang Guo was a born bad person. Not only did he practice evil skills, but he also instigated the Ancient Tomb Sect to injure and cripple the Quanzhen disciples who came to capture him.

Snapped!
Hao Datong slammed the table fiercely: "This Yang Guo is really like his father."

Hao Dahuan swallowed the words back when they reached his lips. This matter involved Qiu Chuji and it was not appropriate to let other people know about it.

"Mu Sheng has committed such a cruel act against my Quanzhen Sect disciples, yet he dares to say that he will come to Chongyang Palace to seek justice."

"I'm waiting for him here to see how he seeks justice!"

As Hao Datong spoke, his internal energy surged, and he slammed the table hard again.

Click!

The wooden table was broken into pieces.

"Brother Hao, why are you so angry?"

An old Taoist priest walked in from outside the hall and saw Quanzhen disciples lying in a row in the hall.

"What's going on? Are foreign enemies invading?" Qiu Chuji was shocked.

"Brother Qiu, you're back just in time, this is it."

Hao Datong told Qiu Chuji what had happened.

"Is this Yang Guo another Yang Kang?"

After listening to Hao Datong's story, Qiu Chuji had some thoughts in his mind. "Who is this Mu Sheng? The Ancient Tomb Sect never allows men to approach, how come a male disciple suddenly appeared?" Qiu Chuji asked in confusion.

"I'm not sure, maybe he was invited from the last marriage proposal?" Hao Datong was not interested in Mu Sheng's background.

"This person has said that he will come to Chongyang Palace to seek justice at noon tomorrow. What do you think, Senior Brother Qiu?"

"Isn't that perfect? It would be troublesome if he hid in the ancient tomb and refused to come out."

Qiu Chuji didn't think Mu Sheng was that powerful. Among these injured disciples, Zhao Zhijing was injured by the jade bee venom.

Except for his apprentice Yin Zhiping, the rest of the disciples also mastered martial arts.

According to Lu Qingdu's description, Qiu Chuji guessed that Mu Sheng might have some unique kung fu, which allowed him to injure Yin Zhiping by surprise.

"If this person realizes his mistake and stops in time, then for the sake of Quanzhen and the ancient tomb, if he cuts off one of Master Zhao's legs, I will only take one of his legs."

"If he persists in his mistake"

Qiu Chuji flicked his left thumb, and the sword in his hand popped out several inches.

"Then don't blame me for not remembering our friendship!"

Ancient tomb, where Granny Sun lived.

"Mother-in-law, are we really going to Quanzhen Sect tomorrow? Those stinking Taoist priests are so numerous and powerful, why don't I go back?"

Although we only spent less than a day together, I felt the care and warmth from Grandma Sun.

It was Mu Sheng and Xiao Longnu's unquestioning trust and protection in him, which Yang Guo had never felt again after his mother's death.

Yang Guo didn't want to let them take risks because of himself.

“Good boy, don’t worry. Master Sheng’s martial arts are more powerful than you think.” Granny Sun hugged Yang Guo in her arms with pity.

She didn't understand, how could anyone have the heart to hurt such a sensible child?
"Besides, no matter how many people they have, can they be as many as our Jade Bees?"

In the room on the other side of the ancient tomb.

"Whoosh~"

Mu Sheng sat on the bed and finished the wooden sculpture he had carved halfway during the day. After blowing away the debris, he handed it to Xiao Longnu who was looking at him eagerly.

“Wow, so cute!”

Xiaolongnu couldn't let go of her Q-version doll and laughed from time to time.

"Of course it's cute. After all, its prototype is even cuter!" Mu Sheng stretched out his hand and held Xiao Longnu in his arms.

"Then why is this one so cute too?" Xiaolongnu took out another Q-version doll from under the pillow beside her and smiled mischievously.

The round head and body are obviously a doll based on Makisheng.

"Huh? What do you mean?" Mu Sheng stared at Xiao Longnu with wide eyes, and at the same time put his hands into her armpits and started tickling her.

"Ahahaha, no, I was wrong." Xiao Longnu couldn't stop laughing and twisted her waist to try to escape from Mu Sheng's clutches.

"What did you do wrong?" Mu Sheng not only did not stop, but also started to tickle the itchy spot on her waist.

"Hehe, I was wrong, I was wrong, Brother Sheng, you are so cute"

"Hmm? Still feels something is wrong", who says men are cute, Mu Sheng continued to tickle.

Xiao Longnu laughed so hard that her stomach almost hurt. She twisted her body and tried to escape, but was stopped by Mu Sheng.

After playing around for a while, they somehow fell on the bed, and then kissed each other.

At this time, one of the benefits of having profound internal strength is reflected: one can hold one's breath for a long time.

After a long time, when Xiaolongnu's breath was a little weak, the two separated.

After smiling at each other, Mu Sheng kissed the corner of Xiaolongnu's mouth again, and the two fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next day, it's time.

Mu Sheng, Xiao Long Nu, Granny Sun and Yang Guo were sitting together eating.

You must fill your stomach before fighting. In the morning, Granny Sun took Yang Guo to prepare meals.

There is meat, vegetables, and honey water.

After eating and drinking, it was exactly noon, so Mu Sheng and his companions set out for Chongyang Gong.

Outside Chongyang Palace, Qiu Chuji and Hao Datong sat upright on two chairs.

Many Quanzhen disciples also gathered in the open space in front.

"Master, your great uncle told you to take good care of your injuries." Lu Qingdu and several disciples also appeared outside Chongyang Palace carrying Zhao Zhijing.

"Shut up! Ahem! That little thief Yang Guo has brought me to this point. And that bastard Mu Sheng, I won't be able to rest in peace until I see them die with my own eyes."

Zhao Zhijing's face was already twisted by jealousy, and he growled with venom.

Even if Qiu Chuji and others defeated Mu Sheng today and obtained the antidote to the jade bee poison, they would not be able to cure his leg.

How could he be the eldest disciple of Quanzhen Sect when he was physically disabled? Even his martial arts skills were almost wasted.

"Damn Yang Guo, damn Mu Sheng, and that Guo Jing, it's all his fault, why did he send this little thief Yang Guo to Zhongnan Mountain!"

"If it weren't for Yang Guo, I wouldn't have been poisoned by the Jade Bee, and I wouldn't have had my legs broken by that damn Mu Sheng."

"Damn it, they all deserve to die, and that useless Yin Zhiping, he can't do anything right, why didn't he get his legs stepped on and broken!"

"I hate it so much, I hate it so much!"

The pain of a broken leg coupled with the torture of the jade bee venom in his body had already tormented Zhao Zhijing's face to the point of being haggard. He was only supported by his hatred for those people.

Lu Qingdu and several disciples who were carrying Zhao Zhijing were so frightened by his appearance that they dared not speak anymore.

Other Quanzhen disciples, whether they knew about it or not, were also discussing the matter.

"Why hasn't that person come yet? Is he scared?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? It's not even noon yet."

"I think this is a tactic to tire out the enemy and deliberately consume our physical strength."

"What strategy of tiring the enemy out? Who are they? Why are we here?" asked a confused Taoist priest.

"Junior brother, you didn't know about such a big thing? Yesterday."

"Ah? Senior Brother Yin is seriously injured, and Senior Brother Zhao's leg is also broken?" The stunned Taoist priest was a little bit unbelievable.

"It wasn't just broken, it was stepped on and broken. Look, he's over there." The Taoist priest pointed to where Zhao Zhijing was.

The stunned Taoist turned his head and looked at Zhao Zhijing: "Wulian Tianzun, who is this person who dares to harm my Quanzhen disciples like this?"

"I heard it is"

In front of Chongyang Palace, Qiu Chuji looked at the sky and became a little impatient.

At this moment, a strange loud noise came from the sky. As the sound grew louder, a huge swarm of jade bees appeared above Chongyang Palace.

A swarm of thousands of jade bees blocked some of the sunlight and cast a shadow in front of Chongyang Palace.

"what?"

"It's a poisonous bee, be careful."

"Torches, bring torches"

Seeing so many poisonous bees, the Quanzhen Sect disciples instantly became panicked.

They had all witnessed Zhao Zhijing's miserable condition with their own eyes, and they would never dare to underestimate these poisonous bees.

"Friends from the Ancient Tomb Sect, you have driven the poisonous bees here. Are you going to forget our old friendship and become the enemy of our Quanzhen Sect?" Upon seeing this, Qiu Chuji used his internal energy and his voice resounded like a huge bell outside Chongyang Palace.

"Don't you remember the old friendship?" A hearty voice sounded from a distance, and when the voice fell, the person had already appeared outside Chongyang Palace.

A tall and straight handsome man with sharp eyebrows and sword-like eyes, wearing black tights, holding a child in front of him and carrying two straight swords behind him, appeared in front of them.

Qiu Chuji and Hao Datong's expressions changed when they saw this. Just based on his lightness skills, this man should not be underestimated. He might not be as easy to deal with as they thought.

"When your Quanzhen disciple spoke foul language to Granny Sun, why didn't you think of the old relationship between our two sects?"

　I'm a bit stuck. I wanted to write something exciting but I got stuck. Let me think about it.
　　ps: I didn’t drive, and I was audited again
　　
　
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