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Chapter 144: Venting (Two in one, please subscribe and vote!)

"Then I would like to thank Sheng Ge'er on behalf of this little guy." Grandma Sun said with a smile.

Mu Sheng is now the boss of the Tomb Sweep Sect. After all, Xiao Longnu is not someone who likes to meddle in other people's affairs.

After spending such a long time together, both Granny Sun and Xiao Longnu completely believed Mu Sheng's original words and regarded him as Xiao Longnu's fiancé.

Then he carried Yang Guo into the ancient tomb and arranged him in his own residence.

Not long after Granny Sun picked up Yang Guo, when Yang Guo fell down the hillside, a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a green Taoist robe and a beard appeared.

Zhao Zhijing followed the traces left by Yang Guo when he fell down the hillside. After passing through a forest and moving forward another fifty or sixty meters, he suddenly remembered that this was the territory of the Ancient Tomb Sect.

The Quanzhen Sect's rules expressly forbid disciples from entering this place, and Zhao Zhijing immediately became suspicious.

"That damned thief Yang Guo must have run in here. Are we just going to let him go?"

Zhao Zhijing was filled with resentment, and had originally wanted to take advantage of the sect competition to teach Yang Guo a lesson.

He didn't expect that this little thief had learned some evil skills from somewhere and could actually knock out his apprentice Lu Qingdu.

He lost face in front of the Quanzhen Sect disciples, and this feeling of embarrassment reminded him of the humiliation that Guo Jing had brought to him at that time.

The anger in my heart grew stronger.

"Yang Guo, Yang Guo, come out!"

Zhao Zhijing shouted loudly a few times, but there was silence all around and no response.

After hesitating for a while, Zhao Zhijing's anger outweighed his respect for the sect's rules, and he continued to move forward.

As he walked, he shouted, "Yang Guo, you traitor, I will beat you to death when I catch you."

Suddenly, a buzzing sound came from the woods, and then a group of bees flew out from the woods and swooped towards Zhao Zhijing.

Zhao Zhijing was shocked at once. He could still vividly remember the miserable state of those martial artists who came to the Ancient Tomb Sect to ask for marriage after being stung.

Zhao Zhijing was well aware of the terrible venom of these jade bees, so he quickly waved his sleeves to drive them away.

Unexpectedly, these jade bees also learned some tactics under Xiaolongnu's training. They quickly spread out and surrounded Zhao Zhijing, launching an attack from all directions.

Soon, it stung Zhao Zhijing several times on the body.

"My life is over."

Feeling the itching and severe pain in his body, Zhao Zhijing couldn't help but cry out in his heart, and ran outside while forcing himself to do it.

Fortunately, the jade bee did not continue to chase him and soon disappeared.

In this way, Zhao Zhijing endured the pain and stumbled towards the direction of Quanzhen Sect.

Just when he was about to be unable to walk, he met other Quanzhen disciples who came to hunt down Yang Guo.

"Uncle Zhao, Uncle Zhao"

"Oh no, Uncle Zhao is seriously injured."

“Could it be Yang Guo?”

"It shouldn't be. It looks like a bee sting. Someone come and give me a hand."

Seeing that Zhao Zhijing was seriously injured, the others didn't bother to look for Yang Guo anymore and carried him back to Quanzhen Sect.

The Quanzhen Sect, which was already in chaos because of Yang Guo's sudden injury to Lu Qingdu, became even more confused after seeing Zhao Zhijing was also carried back.

Yin Zhiping, who learned the news, also rushed over quickly.

As Qiu Chuji's eldest disciple, his status among the three generations of disciples was only second to Zhao Zhijing.

In the hall of Quanzhen Sect, Yin Zhiping carefully checked Zhao Zhijing's injuries:

"Is it the Jade Bee Poison of the Ancient Tomb Sect? Junior Brother Zhao, what's going on? Didn't you go to capture Yang Guo?"

"Junior Brother Yin, the traitor Yang Guo ran into the forbidden area, and I accidentally disturbed the Jade Bee while chasing him."

"Oh, it hurts so much."

"This little thief Yang Guo has hurt me so much, I will definitely not let him off easily."

Zhao Zhijing has always disliked Yin Zhiping, but in order to get revenge, he had to ask him for help.

"Junior Brother Yin, you must help me catch that little thief."

"That's all. I'll go ask Miss Long from the Tomb Raiders Sect for the antidote."

Although Yin Zhiping was troubled by the mess caused by Zhao Zhijing, he couldn't just ignore it.

So he called a few disciples and carried Zhao Zhijing to the Ancient Tomb Sect.

In the ancient tomb here, Yang Guo woke up soon after receiving treatment.

"Where is this?" Yang Guo opened his eyes and found himself lying on a bed. It was a little dark around him and it looked like a stone chamber.

"Are you awake?" An ugly but kind old woman appeared before him.

"How did you fall down the hillside, kid? Were you naughty and didn't listen to your master? Who is your master?"

Granny Sun's caring words made Yang Guo, who had not felt cared for for a long time, burst into tears.

Afterwards, with Granny Sun's comfort, Yang Guo recounted his childhood experiences one by one.

This tragic life experience and experience made Grandma Sun, who had long wanted to raise a child, feel heartbroken.

"None of these stinking Taoists from Quanzhen Sect are good people. My dear child, don't be afraid. I will go and ask Master Sheng to let you stay here."

"No one will bully you anymore, poor child."

Then Granny Sun took Yang Guo and knocked on the door of Mu Sheng and Xiao Longnu's room.

Although the two were not yet husband and wife, they were already living together.

In Mu Sheng's words, it was to cultivate tacit understanding. After all, the last level of the Jade Girl Heart Sutra sword technique required the two people to be in tune with each other's minds.

"come in"

The stone door was opened from the inside, and it was a little dark here, just like the room where Yang Guo woke up.

But the layout of the house is very warm, with many strange tables, chairs and benches.

Unlike the square furniture of ordinary people, these furniture have no edges or corners and the corners are rounded.

There is a chessboard on the table, and the chess pieces are in the shape of some cute animals.

At this time, a tall and handsome man in black clothes was sitting on a chair beside him, carving something.

On the other side of the table, a fairy-like woman in white clothes rested her arms on the table, her face in her hands, and watched the man carving attentively.

They are like a pair of immortal lovers.

This warm and happy scene made Yang Guo yearn for it. If his father and mother were still alive, it would definitely be like this.

"Grandma Sun, are you bringing this child to see me?"

Mu Sheng put down the half-carved Q version of Xiaolongnu in his hand and turned to look at the combination of the old and the young.

"Mr. Sheng, girl, it's like this, this child..."

Granny Sun told Xiaolongnu and Mu Sheng in detail about Yang Guo's life story and experiences.

"Even if we send this child back, those stinky Taoist priests will torture him in some way."

"Can we let this child stay in our ancient tomb?"

Granny Sun looked at Mu Sheng with expectation. She had spent almost her entire life in the ancient tomb, serving several generations.

When I get older, I want to raise a child. After picking up Yang Guo today, I like him from the bottom of my heart for some reason.

"Please, sir, let me stay here, and don't let Master take me back."

Seeing this, Yang Guo also knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Mu Sheng and Xiao Longnu. He knew that if he was caught and brought back, Zhao Zhijing would definitely not forgive him.

He was almost beaten to death today. If he hadn't used the Toad Skill taught by his adoptive father to knock Lu Qingdu unconscious, he would have been covered in injuries even if he hadn't died.

"Brother Sheng, let him stay."

Xiaolongnu, who no longer suppressed her emotions, felt pity for Yang Guo. Those Quanzhen Taoist priests were too hateful.

"Since Long'er has said so, how can I object?" Mu Sheng looked at Xiao Longnu lovingly.

"Then stay, Granny Sun, since it's you." When Mu Sheng was about to hand Yang Guo over to Granny Sun's care, a voice came from outside the ancient tomb.

"Yin Zhiping, a disciple of Quanzhen Sect, comes to pay his respects to Miss Long."

The sudden voice caught the attention of several people, and Mu Sheng chuckled:
"Haha, they actually chased us here. Let's go and see the virtues of Quanzhen Sect."

Mu Sheng stood up, took Xiaolongnu's hand and walked out, while Granny Sun and Yang Guo followed closely behind.

"Don't worry, dear child. Master Yousheng can't do anything to you with these stinky Taoist priests."

Granny Sun saw Yang Guo's worried and frightened expression and comforted him softly.

Soon they came out of the ancient tomb. The moon was already hanging above the branches. The woods looked a little eerie under the moonlight. Yang Guo couldn't help but hug Grandma Sun's arms tightly.

After passing through the woods and arriving at the open space in front, we saw a dozen Taoists and Zhao Zhijing being carried.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I never thought that the Quanzhen Sect would need so many people even to harm young children?"

"Poor Wang Chongyang's reputation of fighting against the Jin and saving the country all his life has been tarnished by you!"

Mu Sheng didn't wait for the other side to ask for people, but put a hat on them first.

No, it can’t be considered a hat either, after all, it is a fact.

"Who are you and why do you insult my Quanzhen Sect without reason?" Yin Zhiping was unable to stand when he heard Mu Sheng's words.

"When has the Quanzhen Sect ever harmed children? If you don't give us an explanation, we will never give up!"

As soon as Yin Zhiping finished speaking, the Quanzhen Taoists drew their swords and took a step forward together.

He looked like he was going to attack if Mu Sheng didn't give a reasonable explanation.

“Explain to you?” The mother-in-law was angered by their arrogant behavior and pulled Yang Guo in front of her.

"You forced this child to jump off a cliff and he nearly died. Isn't this considered child cruelty?"

Yin Zhiping retorted: "This kid practiced evil skills and harmed his fellow disciples. He accidentally fell off the cliff when he was escaping. It's all his own fault."

"Ha~", Granny Sun laughed out of anger: "Then his crappy master didn't teach him martial arts, and forced him to fight with others, causing the child to be beaten until he vomited blood. Is it his own fault?"

"When did Junior Brother Zhao stop teaching him martial arts? He is just too lazy to practice. Yang Guo is a liar. Senior, please don't be fooled by him."

"I am his master. I can beat him if I want to and discipline him however I want. It has nothing to do with you, an ugly woman. What right do you have to interfere in the affairs of my Quanzhen Sect?"

Zhao Zhijing, who was standing by, endured the pain in his body and shouted angrily.

"That's right, how dare this ugly woman interfere in the affairs of our Quanzhen Sect?"

“That’s right, if you know what’s best for you, hand Yang Guo over. Otherwise…”

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The other Quanzhen Taoist priests also began to talk and speak rudely.

In their eyes, the Ancient Tomb Sect was just a small sect that was protected by the Quanzhen Sect because of its founder, and they did not take it seriously.

Is this the so-called first sect of the Divine Condor Orthodox Sect? Are the disciples just a bunch of bastards?
Sure enough, the decent people described by Jin* are never good things.

"You should be beaten for your rude remarks!"

Mu Sheng said in a cold voice, raised his hand, and seven or eight flying nails instantly sank into the mouths of several Taoists.

The force carried by the flying nails shattered the teeth and tongues of several Taoists, and at the same time the jade bee venom on the flying nails also penetrated into their bodies.

"Ah~"

"Ward's Tsui"

In just a moment, the Taoists who had just spoken rudely fell to the ground with blood on their faces, covering their mouths and wailing.

"Hitting someone in the back is despicable!"

Yin Zhiping shouted angrily, drew his sword, and rushed forward with several other Taoists.

As they charged forward, several Taoists scattered around and were about to set up the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation to fight against Mu Sheng.

"Ha!" Mu Sheng sneered and rushed forward.

Although he had some interest in the Quanzhen Sect's Tiangang Beidou Formation, the formations set up by these minions could not satisfy him.

Boom boom boom!
Mu Sheng rushed towards Yin Zhiping with heavy steps, like an ancient elephant, and every step made a heavy sound.

Although his steps were heavy, his speed was not slow. In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Yin Zhiping.

The fierce aura coming towards him made Yin Zhiping's heart tremble, and he quickly used Quanzhen swordsmanship to stab Mu Sheng.

Facing the oncoming sword, Mu Sheng grabbed the blade with his bare hands.

Yin Zhiping was delighted when he saw this. He thought it would be a fierce battle, but he didn't expect this man to be so arrogant. He was about to cut off Mu Sheng's fingers with the sword in his hand.

clank!

Unexpectedly, he failed. Instead, a metal-like sound was heard where the sword and the palm met.

'impossible! ’

Yin Zhiping was shocked. The next moment, Mu Sheng exerted force from his palm, instantly breaking Yin Zhiping's sword. Then he slapped him with the sword fragments.

puff~
Yin Zhiping vomited blood and flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Big Brother!"

"Senior Brother Yin!"

In just one breath, Yin Zhiping, the strongest among them, was seriously injured, and the other Taoists couldn't help but scream in surprise.

boom! boom! boom!
Soon they followed Yin Zhiping's footsteps. They were knocked away and fell beside Yin Zhiping, lying in a row.

"Gudong!" One of the Taoists who was covering his mouth and wailing couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he saw this scene, and swallowed the blood in his mouth.

After dealing with these people, the only ones left on the Quanzhen Sect side were the four Taoist pyrotechnicians who were carrying Zhao Zhijing and his apprentice Lu Qingdu.

"Don't come over here!" Lu Qingdu's voice trembled as he looked at Mu Sheng who was walking towards him step by step.

The four Taoist pyrotechnicians were also frightened and loosened their grip, throwing Zhao Zhijing heavily to the ground.

"Ah!" Zhao Zhijing, who was already itching and in great pain, screamed in agony after being thrown down. The pain in the area of his back that was hit increased several times.

Until Mu Sheng walked in front of him, Lu Qingdu, holding the sword, did not make any attacking move.

"Don't be afraid. It's not time to deal with you yet." Mu Sheng took the sword from Lu Qingdu's trembling hand, threw it casually, and stuck it into a tree.

"You have harmed my Quanzhen Sect disciples, you will not have a good end!" Zhao Zhijing, who was in so much pain that he wanted to die, was not afraid. He stared at Mu Sheng and said.

Mu Sheng walked to Zhao Zhijing expressionlessly, put one foot on his knee, and slowly applied force.

"Ah! You bastard, kill me if you dare!"

Click!

A crisp sound of bone breaking was heard!
"Ah~ Stop it, please stop it."

Mu Sheng did not stop and continued to increase his strength. As his feet slowly sank, the flesh and bones at Zhao Zhijing's knees were squeezed out like mud.

By the time Mu Sheng stepped firmly on the ground, Zhao Zhijing's calf had already separated from his body.

Under such severe pain, Zhao Zhijing's eyes rolled back and he fainted. At the moment he fainted, he felt relieved, as he finally didn't have to endure such pain anymore.

"It stinks!" Mu Sheng's nose moved slightly and he smelled a strong smell of urine.

Turning around, I saw that it was Lu Qingdu who had wet his pants because of fear caused by his master's miserable condition.

After looking at Lu Qingdu with disdain, Mu Sheng turned and walked towards Xiao Longnu and the others.

"Sir, you are awesome, just as awesome as my Uncle Guo!"

Yang Guo looked at Mu Sheng with shining eyes. In his impression, Guo Jing was the most powerful martial artist. "Thank you, Master Sheng, for helping me vent my anger. Yang Guo kowtows to you."

Seeing the miserable state of his cheap master Zhao Zhijing, Yang Guo felt so relieved that he was about to kneel down and kowtow to Mu Sheng.

Mu Sheng smiled and stopped his action, patting Yang Guo’s little head: “Venting off your anger? This is just an appetizer, the main course is still to come!”

Mu Sheng didn't have the time to play any tricks with the Quanzhen Sect like beating the younger to get the older one. If he wanted to solve the problem, he had to solve it all at once.

　It’s too late to indulge in reading books. I’m guilty!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)