Chapter 11: Distress in Mount Wumei

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When Peng Zexin fell from the cliff, he thought he was about to return to the west. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by a tree. With the thought of surviving, he tried to climb up, and finally climbed back to the top of the mountain. However, he now has nothing, not even a decent piece of clothing. Not to mention how to find Mei Sheng and then go to Beijing to take the exam, even living is a luxury.

His hair was disheveled and he was walking on the mountain road in despair. Now I can’t even tell the direction.

Suddenly, a woman in red fell from the sky and blocked his way.

He thought to himself that there might be another robber.

"Little brother." That voice was particularly gentle.

"Sister, don't kill me." He covered his head and ran away, but there was no way to escape. Ye Wanru's Qinggong was extremely good, and she could block his path in an instant.

"What are you hiding from? I won't kill you." She smiled horribly.

"I'm looking for a group of thieves, have you seen them before?"

"Are you seeking revenge from them or seeking relatives?" he asked anxiously.

"Of course it's revenge." Her tone changed sharply.

"I..." He became excited and his words were not smooth.

"Xia Fei, are you sure you can destroy them?" Seeing the man's confident expression, he added, "They have taken away all my financial resources."

"If I wasn't sure, I would come here alone. Wherever they go, I just lead the way." She said.

"Sister, why don't we forget it. Although your martial arts skills are superb, they are outnumbered -" He was still afraid.

"What are you afraid of? If you help me put down their den of thieves, I will make you the leader of the village."

"Sister, don't be ridiculous. My ambition in this life is to obtain fame and marry the woman I love. I don't know anything about martial arts. How can I do this to the leader of the village?"

"What's the use of fame and official career? My Zhou Lang was killed by these thieves on his way to take the exam. Fame can't defend oneself, but martial arts can take revenge."

Perhaps these words touched him and aroused the courage in his heart. Peng Zexin said: "I will take you to the place where I was killed. Others -"

Ye Wanru interrupted him: "Don't think so much, go there first."

The Wu Mei Sect's sacrificial ceremony ended successfully. Lin Meizhi had just returned to the main hall when another disciple came to report that someone wanted to see the leader. She felt very unhappy. Could it be that He Aotian was not satisfied and wanted to go back on his word?

"Who is coming?"

The disciple heard the displeasure in the master's tone and was a little surprised. He hadn't seen the master so impatient for a long time.

"A man and a woman. He said his surname was Feng."

Lin Meizhi immediately asked him to bring people in.

"Headmaster Lin, I have long heard that you will inherit the mantle of the previous headmaster and take charge of Mount Wu Mei. Unfortunately, I have never had the chance to come and congratulate you in person." Feng Jiandao said with a smile.

"Master Feng, you are so polite. We are old acquaintances. It has been a long time since you left Qingfeng Temple." She greeted, "Who is this little brother?"

"This is the child of my old friend. I accepted him as my apprentice. Because I admire the Wu Mei sect, I brought him to visit him."

"What's the matter?" She knew that the matter would definitely not be that simple. As arrogant as he was, how could he come to see him in person if he didn't have something to ask for.

"Headmaster Lin is still as direct as ever, so I won't beat around the bush."

These words stung Meizhi severely, as if they were mocking her confession to him back then.

"Mei Sheng, come here. I'll let you, Head Lin, take a look." He leaned into Lin Meizhi's ear and said, "He suffers from an old disease. We have tried every means to treat it, but we can't cure it."

Although Feng Jiandao's voice was very soft, He Meisheng still heard it. She felt ashamed in her heart that she had never treated her master sincerely, but he worked tirelessly for her, traveling thousands of miles to ask for medicine. If she finds a chance, she must confess to her master and thank him for saving her life.

Lin Meizhi was startled by his sudden approach. However, the child's name shocked her even more than this. "What do you call your little brother?"

He Meisheng? She thought she had heard it wrong. There were so many people in the world with the same name.

"Where is your family name?"

"Peach Blossom Mansion." He Meisheng blurted out, only to realize that she had let it slip. Even before Feng Jian Dao, she had never revealed her hometown.

Lin Meizhi thought to herself that the name and hometown were correct, but he clearly looked like a man. Is it just a coincidence? Then I asked: "How old are you this year?"

Thirteen. Feng Jiandao replied. He understood that Lin Meizhi used to have a dull temperament and didn't like to inquire about other people's affairs, but today she became short-tempered, which was really strange.

"Mother." Lin Meizhi's daughter ran in again.

"Headmaster Lin actually has such a big child." Feng Jiandao said.

"Ah, yes. Feng Daxia is not young anymore. Can we get married?" She followed his words and asked.

"Never."

He Meisheng was surprised. He opened his mouth to tell his wives, but his mouth was sealed by Feng Jiandao. He didn't understand why the master wanted to hide his marriage. Could it be that he was also interested in this head Lin?

When Lin Meizhi saw this, she couldn't help but squeeze out a smile.

"This is my daughter Xuehua. My daughter, my uncle and I are discussing something. You should go out and play first." She pushed her daughter away and changed the subject. "I may have a way to try."

"That's great." Feng Jiandao smiled heartily.

Lin Meizhi thought to herself, he is still so good-looking. It's a pity that he rejected me back then, don't blame me...

"Come here, show the tea to the two guests. Don't neglect it." She said with a smile to the visitor.

Tea is served. The disciple who served tea retreated to the door and stood guard.

"You two have tea first, and we will discuss the treatment slowly." She handed the tea to them.

The green tea soup had a quiet fragrance, and He Meisheng took a sip immediately.

After a while, they both fainted and fell on the table.

Lin Meizhi smiled knowingly, helped He Meisheng up and went to the room. Whether he is a boy or a girl, she wants to find out. She took off He Meisheng's clothes one by one...

Lin Xuehua was outside the door and could see everything clearly through the gap. A moment later, her mother pulled out the scabbard and stabbed the man. She didn't want her mother to actually kill the brother just now... She was so frightened that she dropped the snacks she had prepared for her mother on the ground.

"Who is it?" Lin Meizhi drew her sword and stabbed at the door.

Lin Xuehua usually neglected to practice. Although his martial arts was not good, fortunately, he reacted very quickly and turned around in time to avoid it.

"Mother, it's me." Her voice was trembling and weak.

"Come in." She quickly put on He Meisheng's clothes.

"No." Lin Xuehua didn't want to enter.

"Come in, mother is just treating him." She was dubious. Treatment does not require stabbing someone with a sword, "That uncle Feng..."

"You stay here and guard my mother. If you go for my mother, come back." Lin Meizhi was reminded by Xuehua's casual words that she must take care of Feng Jian Dao, otherwise, if he knew about it, she would end his love. You will definitely go crazy.