Witness the flow, live up to the emperor's plan and live up to the lover

Chapter 50 The True Identity of the Yellow Shirt Woman
"Ah...what are you going to do now?" The woman in yellow looked at Chen Mo shyly and fearfully, and was a little wary.

Chen Mo carried the four girls, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, to the bed and said with a smile, "One flower blooming alone does not make spring, but a hundred flowers blooming together make the garden full of spring."

What followed was naturally another round of ups and downs. When Chen Mo came out of the ancient tomb, it was already the third day.

During these three days, he completely conquered the five naive women in the ancient tomb and invited them to go with him to the Ming Cult's Bright Summit. Unfortunately, they were rejected. According to them, firstly, they were not ready to face Zhou Zhiruo and others, and secondly, the Ancient Tomb Sect still had some things to deal with.

Therefore, Chen Mo could only tell them that the pool led to the outside world, asked them to send someone to inform him if they encountered any trouble, and then left alone.

After coming out from the other side of the pool, Chen Mo murmured, "Yang Rui? I remember!"

The Yang Rui he mentioned was the real name of the woman in yellow. Although her surname was Yang, she was not a descendant of Yang Guo.

After The Return of the Condor Heroes went into seclusion, for unknown reasons, they never had any children. So in their later years, they brought back an abandoned baby girl from the outside world, raised her, named her Yang Jing, and taught her many martial arts skills.

After the death of The Return of the Condor Heroes, Yang Jing kept their teachings in mind and tried not to get involved in worldly disputes, so he continued to live in the Ancient Tomb Sect.

At first she was quite curious about the outside world and traveled outside for two years, but she saw wars everywhere and countless people had lost their countries and families. She felt powerless to change this situation, but she couldn't bear to see all these tragedies, so she returned to the ancient tomb and basically ignored worldly affairs.

Yang Jing, who never married in her life, felt that the unique skills of The Return of the Condor Heroes should not be completely lost, so she followed the example of Yang Guo and his wife and adopted a baby girl. She named her Yang Rui, taught her martial arts and some secrets of the martial arts world. When Yang Rui grew up a little, she went down the mountain and bought a few girls to keep her company. They were the four girls of Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum.

Just two years ago, Yang Jing passed away forever due to his old age and the hidden injuries accumulated in his youth. Only Yang Rui and Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju were left to guard the Ancient Tomb Sect.

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"I thought you had abandoned us and ran away!" Zhao Min curled her lips when she saw Chen Mo appear.

"I knew my husband wouldn't abandon us!" Yang Buhui happily walked forward and hugged Chen Mo's arm.

What’s wrong with this girl? Why does her little white rabbit seem to have grown a little bigger after not seeing her for a few days? Is it because she’s still in the growth spurt?

Chen Mo glanced at the sphere that was pressed against his arm and thought to himself.

"Hey, what's that smell?" Ding Minjun suddenly came close to Chen Mo and asked in surprise.

Chen Mo was slightly surprised: No way, I just came out of the pond, any smell should have been removed by washing it like this.

Fortunately, Ding Minjun was just a little surprised, but couldn't tell what the smell was, and as time went by, the smell disappeared.

"Let's go, it's time for us to set off for the Ming Cult's Bright Summit!" Chen Mo called out.

"This side of the ancient tomb?" Zhou Zhiruo asked.

"This side of the ancient tomb is sealed by the Dragon-Breaking Stone. Even though we can't get in, we can't delay our important business!" Chen Mo said seriously.

"Great, I miss my dad too, let's set off quickly." Yang Buhui said happily.

"Wait for me!"

Zhao Min wanted to ask Chen Mo what he had been doing these past few days, and why he had left us here to sleep in the open air. Unfortunately, they had already started to leave, so she could only hurry to catch up.

The group of five bought a horse carriage, traveled around the mountains and rivers during the day, and slept together at night. After traveling for more than half a month, they finally arrived at the foot of the mountain where the Guangmingding main temple was located.

"Who are you? What are you doing here at the Ming Cult headquarters?" Because this is the real core area of ​​the Ming Cult, the security is relatively strict, and soon a patrolling disciple stopped Chen Mo and the others and asked. In order to avoid any petty thieves who are not open-minded to cause trouble, the four girls usually stay in the carriage, and only Chen Mo drives the carriage outside, and these patrolling disciples obviously do not know Chen Mo.

At this moment, a head suddenly popped out of the carriage after hearing the noise. It was Yang Buhui.

"Why are you stopping us? I'm here to find my father!" Yang Buhui said somewhat unhappily.

The patrolling disciple did not recognize Chen Mo, but he knew Yang Buhui. After all, Yang Buhui had lived in this headquarters for so many years, and Yang Xiao often took Yang Buhui for a stroll. He knew that this was someone he could not afford to offend, so he quickly apologized: "Ah, it turns out to be Miss Yang! I didn't know it was you, please forgive me!"

After saying that, he instructed the other Mingjiao disciples who were traveling with him, "Miss Yang is back, why don't you make way for her?"

Seeing the road was cleared, Yang Buhui nodded with satisfaction and winked at Chen Mo: What do you think, my face is still the best, right?

Chen Mo smiled without comment, and the few of them continued to drive the carriage forward. Along the way, they encountered more than ten teams of patrolling disciples and finally arrived at the residential area.

"Strange, even if there were disciples patrolling the mountain in the past, it wouldn't be so frequent!" Yang Buhui murmured in confusion.

"Maybe something big happened. But since those disciples didn't make things difficult for you, it means your father must be fine!" Zhou Zhiruo analyzed and comforted.

Just when Chen Mo and his group of five got off the carriage, several people came towards them. Leading them was Yang Xiao, who had received the report from his disciples.

"Dad!" Yang Buhui shouted happily and quickly ran to Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao took a look at Yang Buhui and was relieved to see that she was not thin due to hunger and was in good spirits. He thought that Chen Mo did not treat his daughter badly, otherwise he really didn't know what to do!
"Buhui, now that you're married, you can't be so impetuous anymore, okay?" Yang Xiao lectured her habitually, causing Yang Buhui to roll her eyes: Why is it always like this?

"Chen Mo, is the trip going smoothly?" Yang Xiao asked Chen Mo.

"Well, we encountered some petty thieves, but we dealt with them easily!" Chen Mo said with a smile.

Then, Wei Yixiao and the Five Scattered People behind Yang Xiao also took the initiative to greet Chen Mo. Ever since they came back from the Tianxian Sect, they had joined Yang Xiao's camp tacitly.

As they walked and talked, Chen Mo vaguely felt the prying eyes around him, but after realizing that there was no murderous intent, he didn't pay any more attention to it.

At the gate of a courtyard not far from Chen Mo and his party, there stood an old man with white hair, beard and eyebrows, and a middle-aged man with a slightly gloomy face. They were none other than the famous White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng, and his beloved son Yin Yewang.

Yin Tianzheng asked, "Who is that young man? How could Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and the Five Wanderers personally welcome him? And judging from their attitudes, they are actually a little respectful?"

King Yin Ye whispered, "Dad, I heard that Yang Xiao's daughter Yang Buhui married Chen Wudi, and the woman on the field is Yang Buhui, so I guess this young man is the legendary Chen Wudi!"

Yin Tianzheng's expression changed slightly: "I didn't expect that Chen Wudi is younger than the legend said. I just didn't know that his strength is as terrifying as the legend said."

"Dad, think about it, Yang Xiao is such a conceited person, but he treats Chen Wudi in this way. I'm afraid the rumors are true. So for the sake of safety, Dad, you must not test his strength!" Although Yin Yewang is not a good person, he is not stupid. Naturally, he knows that he cannot offend Chen Mo easily, so he advised.

Yin Tianzheng's expression changed for a moment, but he finally nodded and said, "Well, even if you didn't tell me, I would know this truth. After all, that person can kill Master Zhang head-on.

I just feel a little bit sad that the new generation is pushing the old generation out!

It seems that this time the position of the leader of the Ming Cult will be either Chen Mo or Yang Xiao, alas! "

(End of this chapter)