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When they saw that Yin Liting had returned alone, Zhang Sanfeng, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Daiyan in a wheelchair, and the others were all stunned.
Wasn't Yin Liting supposed to go down the mountain to pick up Zhang Cuishan's family of three, as well as Yu Lianzhou? Why did he come back alone?
"Sixth brother, where are second and fifth brothers?"
Yu Daiyan asked in surprise.
Yin Liting took a deep breath and waved his hand, saying, "No, don't worry, Fifth Brother's family and Second Brother are all fine."
Hear this.
Zhang Sanfeng and the others finally felt a little relieved.
Why didn't they come back with you?
Zhang Sanfeng doted on Zhang Cuishan and asked with a frown.
At this moment, Yin Liting's childlike side kicked in, and he chuckled, "Master, we met a master in Qixia Town, and all sorts of incredible things happened in between. Would you like me to tell you about it?"
"Sixth Brother, you're clearly older than me, so why do you act like a child?"
Mo Shenggu, one of the Seven Heroes, was a year younger than Yin Liting, but he was calm and composed, which made me look down on him.
Yin Liting rolled her eyes at him, about to say something.
Song Yuanqiao frowned: "Sixth brother, you can't act recklessly in front of Master. Quickly tell us what happened, so that Master won't worry."
Yin Liting would still be mischievous in front of Zhang Sanfeng, but he was very well-behaved in front of his senior brother Song Yuanqiao.
He then recounted everything that had happened in Qixia Town.
When they heard Chen Yan's name, they were all moved.
Chen Yan suddenly appeared out of nowhere and was known as omniscient, which they had heard of long ago.
When Chen Yan said that Zhang Wuji would be captured, that Yin Susu was the murderer who caused Yu Daiyan's paralysis, that Zhang Cuishan would commit suicide, that Yin Susu would commit suicide, and that Zhang Wuji would be struck by the Xuanming Divine Palm and not have long to live, he was overjoyed.
Song Yuanqiao, Mo Shenggu and their fellow disciples, and even their master Zhang Sanfeng, were stunned, their eyes filled with shock and unease!
The paralyzed Yu Daiyan was stunned for a moment before bursting into tears: "If, if my fifth brother feels so guilty that he commits suicide because my fifth sister-in-law hurt me, wouldn't I feel even more guilty?"
Master, Master, please tell Fifth Brother that I don't blame his wife, and I don't blame him either. He... he didn't need to commit suicide!
Song Yuanqiao and the others were also feeling depressed. Looking at the weeping Yu Daiyan, they didn't know how to comfort him.
Everyone thought that the return of the fifth junior brother, along with his wife and son, and the fact that it coincided with Master Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday, would be a double celebration for the Wudang Sect.
Unexpectedly, the joyous occasion turned into a funeral.
Not only did the Fifth Junior Brother and his wife commit suicide, but even the poor child Wuji was seriously injured...
Zhang Sanfeng also wore a sorrowful expression.
He muttered to himself in self-reproach, "Third brother, this is not your fault, nor is it Cuishan's fault. It's just that Master's skills are not up to par and he cannot cure you."
If your injuries can be healed, Cuishan and his wife will naturally have no reason to blame themselves, and you, you won't have to suffer like this.
It's all Master's fault for being useless..."
"Master!"
"Master!"
Seeing Zhang Sanfeng's grief, Song Yuanqiao and the others were even more sorrowful, their eyes already slightly red, unsure of what to say.
"Stop!"
Yin Liting then laughed: "Master, fellow disciples, Seventh Brother, there's no need to be sad. Although Master can't heal Third Brother's injury, Master Chen said he has a way."
All it takes is for Master, Eldest Brother, Third Brother, myself, Seventh Brother, and Eldest Brother's precious son, Qingshu, to go to Qixia Town, and he can heal Third Brother's injuries..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yuanqiao and the others were shocked, then overjoyed.
Zhang Sanfeng also looked surprised.
I'm over 100 years old and I can't heal my own injuries, but I heard that Master Chen is only in his early twenties and he can heal them?
It wasn't that he didn't trust Chen Yan.
However, this matter was so unusual that it made him hesitate.
After a long pause, he smiled nonchalantly.
The older you get, the more confused you become. Instead of overthinking, it's better to put things into practice to see the results clearly.
After quickly arranging matters within the Wudang Sect, he led Song Yuanqiao, Yu Daiyan, and others to Qixia Town.
Yin Liting complained all the way.
I just arrived, and before I could even catch my breath, I have to keep going. My butt is practically being bounced in two by the horse; it's so uncomfortable...
As they headed towards Qixia Town.
Yu Lianzhou, along with Yang Xiao, the Left Envoy of the Ming Cult, and Yin Tian, the White-browed Eagle King, were heading towards Qixia Town.
Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng remained silent, their minds filled with countless thoughts.
Does that young fortune teller in Qixia Town really know the whereabouts of Master Yang?
After Yang Dingtian disappeared, the Ming Cult fell apart and disintegrated.
If they could find Yang, the leader of the Ming Cult, their prestige would surely be restored, and they would reach a new level...
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Qixia Town has been peaceful these past few days.
No customers came.
Wang Yuyan became Mo Xiaobei's tutor, responsible for teaching Mo Xiaobei book knowledge, painting, and so on.
Because she was beautiful and had a good personality, Mo Xiaobei liked her very much.
Similarly, Wang Yuyan gradually came to enjoy the pleasure of teaching and nurturing students.
In order to catch up with her cousin Murong Fu, she forced herself to study various secret manuals and ancient classics.
But reading and recording these things was too boring; it wasn't the kind of life she truly enjoyed.
On the contrary, she found this leisurely life of teaching people to read very comfortable.
Furthermore, at the inn, she could meet many new people and hear many new and interesting stories every day.
The innkeepers, including Tong Xiangyu, Bai Zhantang, and Guo Furong, were all very kind and friendly, which made her feel at home among them.
She felt very free and at ease, much happier than when she was at home under her mother's strict control.
However, there was still something she couldn't understand.
That's Chen Yan, the owner of the fortune-telling shop next door.
Previously, she thought Chen Yan was a villain who always made people angry and driven to the brink of collapse, as well as a very mysterious and aloof master of the mortal world.
But after several days of observation...
She found that Chen Yan was usually very kind, without any airs of a senior or expert, and he was also witty, humorous, and very knowledgeable.
More often than not, you can hear many strange and unusual things from Chen Yan.
For example, she clearly remembers that Chen Yan said the Earth is round.
Even someone as well-read as her was puzzled by this.
If the Earth is round, wouldn't a person rolling off a sphere? That's so strange...
"...What kind of person is he, really?"
backyard.
Wang Yuyan was teaching Mo Xiaobei to read when she thought of this and fell into deep thought...
"Sister Yuyan, what are you thinking about?"
Mo Xiaobei noticed that she was lost in thought and waved her hand in front of her.
Wang Yuyan looked slightly embarrassed.
Mo Xiaobei was a child, so she didn't hide anything and voiced her doubts: "Xiaobei, you've spent more time with Manager Chen, do you know what kind of person he is?"
Mo Xiaobei was stunned.
"Sister Yuyan, why are you asking this?"
"Yeah, curiosity, yes, just curiosity. I think he's pretty strange..."
"If you want to know what kind of person Brother Chen Yan is, it's not that difficult. Just ask him directly (Wang Ma Zhao)."
Mo Xiaobei pouted, then smiled mischievously, "You're too shy to ask, right? Then I'll ask for you!"
Done.
He yelled at the top of his lungs towards the next room, "Brother Chen Yan, Sister Yu Yan asked me to ask you, what kind of person are you?"
Tongfu Inn and the fortune-telling shop are next to each other, separated only by an alley only two or three feet wide.
Mo Xiaobei had a very loud voice, which made the Tongfu Inn resound.