Not far away, Luan Wushuang had finished the fish soup, watching the afterglow of the setting sun disappear little by little, and quietly waited for Wang Yuanting's deployment.
But something came to her ears that Ji Ziheng said strange and sinister words to Wang Yuanting, which made her simmering in anger and she could no longer suppress it.
Luan Wushuang picked up a stone on the ground and without thinking, hit Ji Ziheng's wrist. The stone hit Ji Ziheng's wrist in the blink of an eye like a sharp arrow on a string.
"Oops!" Ji Ziheng fell to the ground in pain, and his wrist instantly became red and swollen. Fortunately, he had body cultivation techniques to protect his body, otherwise this hand would have been disabled.
"Luan Wushuang! Are you crazy?" Ji Ziheng stood up suddenly, and his personal guards not far away heard the sound and rushed over.
Ji Ziheng never expected that Luan Wushuang would fall out with him because of Wang Yuanting. Everything he did back then was a hundred times worse than this, but it failed to attract Luan Wushuang's attention.
Luan Wushuang didn't take it seriously. It has always been the standard of the Wei family to show favoritism and protect the weak. She didn't even move her eyelids and directly warned harshly: "If Elder Ji talks too much, next time it will be the bridge of your nose!"
"Godmother! I'm happy to make fish soup for you. Qing Xi said that women should be pampered." Wang Yuanting was afraid of a conflict between the two, so he stood up in a hurry to coax her.
Seeing that Wang Yuanting was as sweet as her eldest son, Luan Wushuang couldn't help but purse her lips and smile: "You! You know how to make your godmother happy. That silly girl Qingxi wouldn't say such things."
Luan Wushuang smiled while talking, which stunned Ji Ziheng on the side. This charming smile was the same as before. He had been looking forward to it for more than thirty years.
Luan Wushuang rarely smiled in front of others, but the subordinates in the Wei family courtyard said that Luan Wushuang loved to laugh, especially in front of Wei Yousi.
Ji Ziheng's bodyguard was about to sacrifice his magic weapon and wanted to take this opportunity to teach Wang Yuanting a lesson, but was stopped by Ji Ziheng. He was very puzzled. Ji Ziheng had just told him that he would find the right opportunity to give Wang Yuanting a show of strength, but now he stopped him.
Ji Ziheng handed over to Luan Wushuang as an apology, and went to the river with his bodyguard.
Ji Ziheng's personal guards quickly treated Ji Ziheng's injuries. When he saw no one around, he asked the doubts in his heart: "Master, Elder Luan is too biased towards Protector Wang, which will be very detrimental to our future actions."
Ji Ziheng originally wanted to teach Wang Yuanting a lesson, but he actually recognized Luan Wushuang as his godmother, which made it difficult to do anything. And when he thought of Wang Yuanting's threats to him, it sent shivers down his spine.
It was impossible for Ji Ziheng to tell his personal guards about this, so he cleared his throat and said solemnly: "I don't stick to trivial matters when doing big things. Let him be spared for the time being. I will settle the accounts with him when I return to the sect in the future!"
Ji Ziheng's personal guard did not see that his elder was so flexible and flexible, and must be a person who could do great things, so he said with reverence: "My master is wise."
"What has Mo Huaiyang been doing recently? Have you found out?" Once he arrived at the Mo Shadow Sect's territory, Ji Ziheng became particularly concerned about his old enemy. He didn't want to cause trouble for Mo Huaiyang, he was just afraid that Mo Huaiyang would get wind of it and stab him in the back. Mo Huaiyang did this kind of thing often.
Ji Ziheng's bodyguard had just gone to inquire about the matter. As soon as he came back, he saw that his elder was injured, which delayed the report. When Ji Ziheng asked about it, he handed over his hands and replied truthfully: "Back to my master, ever since the sect leader defeated Mo Huaiyang, he has been in seclusion all day long. I am afraid that this matter of the Feng family has nothing to do with him."
"The Feng family's affairs have nothing to do with him? I don't even believe this, so go check on Feng Erniang. They are husband and wife who have always been of the same mind. If something happens to the Feng family, it's impossible for the Mo family to just stand by and watch."
"Yes!" Ji Ziheng's personal guards took the order and retreated, leaving Ji Ziheng alone staring at the setting sun in the river in confusion. The breeze blew by, the water surface trembled slightly, and the setting sun in the water gradually turned into Luan Wushuang's charming and smiling face, which made his body and mind ripple.
"Ouch! No wonder Brother Ji is here and doesn't want to see the slave family. It turns out he brought a favorite with him!" A woman in pink clothes joked and slowly walked out of the forest, walking lightly and swaying. posture.
When Ji Ziheng saw the woman, there was no trace of joy but a face full of displeasure, and he asked directly: "How did you find this place? I have business in Moying Mountain this time, and I have no time to talk to you about anything else."
The woman seemed to have gotten used to Ji Ziheng's attitude, and replied proudly: "That's not what Brother Ji said when he ordered the slave family to inquire about the news!"
Ji Ziheng understood immediately and gave the bodyguard beside him a sharp look, knowing that it was his own bodyguard who brought this difficult living ancestor here.
"Master, there is nothing I can do." Ji Ziheng's bodyguard lowered his head, not daring to look Ji Ziheng in the eyes, but feeling bitter in his heart.
Ji Ziheng has not been running the secret line of Moying Mountain for many years. At this moment, he is asked to find reliable people to gather information. This reminds me of my master, who still has a love debt in Moying Mountain, which he can use just in time. He never wanted to offend his difficult master.
The personal guard's performance was not good, and Ji Ziheng was at a loss. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth and cursed: "You are really stupid to go to this woman to inquire about information!"
When Ji Ziheng's bodyguard saw Ji Ziheng scolding the woman in front of her, he knew that the woman was just a random wild flower picked by his master, and he felt a little less uneasy.
When the woman in pink heard this, her face immediately turned red. She didn't know whether she was embarrassed or angry, but she directly yelled back: "What? Brother Ji doesn't want to see the slave family? It's true that the people you use are forward, and the people you don't need are backward!"
When Ji Ziheng heard that she was anxious, he said somewhat helplessly: "Hua Ling, didn't we agree at the beginning that we were just having fun, so why do you bother with it?"
Hualing is the maiden name of the woman in pink. I can’t remember her real name, Ji Ziheng. After all, their affair was five years ago. Although Ji Ziheng's words were true, to say them directly was to throw a woman's reputation to the ground in front of her face.
In this case, as a woman, Hua Ling could not bear it. She wanted to fight with Noriko Tsune to death. She shouted loudly: "You are just looking for fun! I want to see what your sweetheart looks like now?"
As Hua Ling spoke, she ran towards the fire with very steady steps. It seemed that she had already made this plan.
Ji Ziheng's bodyguard was dumbfounded and cursed inwardly: His master really deserves not to be able to catch Elder Luan, such a bad mouth is really not enough.
Ji Ziheng originally thought that his personal guards would stop Hua Ling, but he didn't know that she ran away from the two of them so easily. He was so angry that he directly kicked his personal guards: "Idiot!"
Afterwards, Ji Ziheng chased after him, cursing and saying, "Hua Ling, stop here! Why are you looking for her? Don't cause trouble for me!"
How could Hua Ling listen to Ji Ziheng's words? She changed her mind, circulated her energy, quickened her pace, and was able to throw Ji Ziheng out of sight.
Luan Wushuang was discussing with Wang Yuanting the route to enter the Valley of Fantasy when he suddenly saw a pretty woman walking by the river. The woman looked to be in her forties, but she was dressed very delicately, with a pink dress and a pretentious posture, which made people feel somewhat uncomfortable.
Wang Yuanting saw the woman in pink running directly towards Luan Wushuang, and hurriedly stopped her and said, "Sister, who are you looking for?"
Seeing that she was being stopped, Hua Ling seemed very aggrieved. She grinned and actually started sobbing. Wang Yuanting hated seeing a woman crying. He didn't know what to do for a moment, so he had to look at Luan Wushuang who was not far away.
Luan Wushuang originally didn't want to talk to that person, but the woman had obviously affected the next actions, so he stepped forward to ask what was going on and drove the woman away as soon as possible.
When Hua Ling saw Luan Wushuang slowly walking towards her, she stopped crying and stared at Luan Wushuang intently.
Luan Wushuang has long been accustomed to being stared at. There is no trace of panic on her cold face. She is just wondering in her heart that this woman seems to know her, but has she ever seen this woman before? How did this woman find her here?
Hua Ling was immediately discouraged when she saw Luan Wushuang was cold, arrogant and beautiful, with a graceful figure and lotus flowers growing at every step, and the tears that she had just stopped burst into her eyes again.
"Why are you so sad, sister?" Luan Wushuang was also affected by the emotion of the woman in pink. Seeing her crying so hard, she couldn't bear to drive her away.
Although Hua Ling didn't answer, she still stared straight at Luan Wushuang. Then, she muttered as if she was resigned to her fate: "My sister is really not as beautiful as my sister. She can make him miss him for more than thirty years. My sister today." I’m convinced.”
Luan Wushuang heard the misery in the woman's heart, and patiently tried to comfort her: "I don't know what my sister has been through, but the most important thing about a woman is not her skin. I see that my sister is also a cultivator, so she should focus more on her cultivation." That’s the best.”
Since ancient times, men have been superior to women, and women have always relied on men to survive. Most women cannot say this, even female cultivators in the world of cultivation.
The path of cultivation is inherently difficult. Most of the female cultivators will follow the advice of their sect masters or elders and marry into other sects or other aristocratic families, so few people really care about their cultivation realm.
Hua Ling was stunned for a moment, then took a step back, slightly bent her knees and gave Luan Wushuang a Wanfu salute, and then said: "Sister, what you said is absolutely true. I have learned my lesson. I was rude just now. Please don't blame me." .”
Luan Wushuang saw that the woman in pink didn't look like a rude person, so she nodded slightly and stopped pursuing it. She ordered Wang Yuanting to send someone to send the woman out of the forest so that they could get ready and set off.
But Hua Ling didn't want to just leave like that. She wanted Luan Wushuang to see Ji Ziheng's ugly face, so that all the disciples in the sect would know what a shameless and heartless person he was.
Hua Ling raised her hand to wipe the tears on her face with her sleeves. She seemed to have changed her face and said arrogantly: "Sister, you don't know me, but I know you. You are the elder Luan of the Yan Yue Sect - Luan Wushuang!"
Luan Wushuang frowned slightly. The sudden change of the woman in front of her made her confused about the situation for a moment. But she could tell at a glance that the woman was very hostile to her.
