The Condor Heroes: The Quanzhen Sect has produced a vengeful master!

Gongsun Lü'e knew Wang Jiuling's personality all too well, and at this moment she was truly afraid.

No matter what, she's still her mother.

She only had Qiu Qianchi as a relative in the world.

"Senior brother! Kill me if you must! Spare my mother!"

Wang Jiuling tried to help Gongsun Lü'e up with his other hand, but Gongsun Lü'e refused and just cried and begged.

But Wang Jiuling never put down the sword in his hand.

Even Guo Fu fell silent at this moment, and everyone quietly watched Wang Jiuling's retreating figure.

Huang Rong thought to herself that even if Guo Jing were sitting there today, Wang Jiuling would probably still draw his sword.

A strand of hair fluttered across his forehead, and Wang Jiuling sighed, softening his tone slightly.

"Junior sister, you go out with them first, your senior brother will catch up soon."

If I were to leave today without killing the wicked, I would no longer be myself.

Gongsun Lü'e cried and refused to leave.

Just as Huang Rong was about to say something, Qiu Qianchi laughed.

Looking at Wang Jiuling, who was filled with murderous intent and showed no intention of showing mercy, Qiu Qianchi thought to herself that she was doomed to die today.

Even if Guo Jing and Huang Rong were willing to repay evil with kindness, this Taoist priest would absolutely not let her go.

But that's good, only someone like that can keep their promise and protect her daughter.

Qiu Qianren would never give up his revenge, even if it meant his death, because his elder brother died because of Guo Jing and Huang Rong.

Rather than waiting for someone else to kill her and putting her in a difficult position, it's better to...

Qiu Qianchi glanced at Gongsun Lü'e, who was still kneeling on the ground, her mouth slightly open, her voice hoarse. "E'er, from now on, forget about this grudge!"

After saying that, she sighed and suddenly looked up at Guo Jing and Huang Rong.

"I cannot avenge myself today, but I will remember this grudge! I will remember it in my next life! And the life after that!"

"Even if I become a demon, I'll still make trouble for you!!"

"You don't need to lift a finger, I'll do it myself!"

Before anyone could react...

The next second, Qiu Qianchi's eyes widened, she gathered her inner strength, and the date pit went down her throat.

puff!

She suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, her body went completely limp, her eyes still fixed on Huang Rong, but she was no longer breathing.

Gongsun Lü'e turned around and saw Qiu Qianchi spitting blood. She rushed over to her.

"Mother! What's wrong, Mother?!"

"Mother! Waaaaah!"

Wang Jiuling and the others were also taken aback by Qiu Qianchi's sudden suicide, and they looked at each other in bewilderment.

The hall was in complete chaos. The disciples of the Heartless Valley had lost all sense of direction and were in utter disarray.

Apart from the three masters from the Valley of Heartbreak who kidnapped Guo Xiang and Guo Polu, who, in a fit of rage after Qiu Qianchi's death, tried to harm Gongsun Lü'e but were ultimately killed by Wang Jiuling.

The other disciples of the Valley of Heartbreak fled.

No one stopped them; the grievances had their source and the debtors their accomplices.

As for Fan Yiweng, he still had a conscience; he had previously used his arm to shield Guo Xiang from a date pit.

Although there were mistakes, they made amends through merit.

"Go!" Huang Rong didn't kill Fan Yiweng, who was still in disbelief.

"Just leave, that's what I'm telling you to do!"

Fan Yiweng only left after Wang Jiuling also spoke up.

The Valley of Heartbreak in spring is truly breathtaking, with its sea of ​​flowers covering the mountains and plains, making one want to rush in.

But now it has become a place of sorrow.

The disciples of the Valley of Heartbreak dispersed, and with Wang Jiuling's help, Gongsun Lü'e buried Qiu Qianchi in the Valley of Heartbreak.

The once-famous Iron Palm Lotus is now just a small mound of earth.

"Junior sister..."

Wang Jiuling couldn't help but speak up, but Gongsun Lü'e shook her head and forced a smile.

"Senior brother, you don't need to say anything more. I know this is no one else's fault..."

Wang Jiuling sighed, but said nothing more. He knew Gongsun Lü'e was heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do.

This is truly a tale of love, hate, and the cruel twists of fate.

But if Wang Jiuling were given another chance to choose, he would still draw his sword against Qiu Qianchi.

He wouldn't hesitate if the other party didn't commit suicide.

Soft-hearted, but not ruthless.

"Chief Huang, I apologize to you on behalf of my mother, but she is already dead. I hope you will not hold a grudge."

Gongsun Lü'e apologized to Huang Rong, while Wang Jiuling stood behind her, his gaze sweeping over everyone.

Especially Guo Fu and Da Wu and Xiao Wu.

The three of them felt Wang Jiuling's gaze, but dared not utter a word.

Although Huang Rong harbored some apprehension, she did not intend to take her anger out on Gongsun Lü'e.

"It's all in the past, there's no need to dwell on it."

"Brother Yelü, are you alright?"

The group embarked on their journey back to Xiangyang from the Valley of Heartbreak. Along the way, Wang Jiuling noticed that Yelü Qi was clutching his chest and asked him what was wrong.

When they introduced themselves, Yelü Qi concealed who his master was, only saying that he was a disciple of the Quanzhen School.

Wang Jiuling knew that Zhou Botong had taught him martial arts, but since Zhou Botong didn't say so, he didn't want to point it out and simply addressed him as "brother."

Yelü Qi smiled and cupped his hands in greeting. "Brother Qingyang, don't worry, I'm fine!"

"I have to thank you for teaching me the method of breath-holding, which gave me a chance to atone for my sins!"

With Guo Xiang and Guo Polu safe and sound, Yelü Qi felt completely relieved.

However, Yelü Yan, who was standing next to him, looked at Huang Rong with a hint of disapproval in her eyes.

In the evening, the group finally returned to Xiangyang.

Guo Jing was extremely anxious at the Guo residence.

It turned out that the fool Fan Yiweng had sent a note, but the note didn't leave the exact location of the Valley of Heartbreak. The servants of the Guo family didn't know where everyone had gone, and Guo Jing could only worry anxiously at the Guo family mansion.

Upon meeting them, he immediately picked up Guo Xiang and Guo Polu, one on each side, to examine them, and it took him a long time to feel at ease.

Guo Jing was extremely worried today.

A banquet was held at the Guo residence, and everyone sat at one table. They talked about the origin of this matter, involving Yang Guo and the Western Poison.

Ke Zhen was so angry that he couldn't eat.

"Alas! It's a pity that the old poisoner was rescued by Yang Guo!"

"Hmph! I think that kid is just like his father, Yang Kang! Jing'er, even with all the teachings you and Jiu Ling have given him, he still hasn't changed his bad habits!"

Huang Rong quickly told Ke Zhen'e to calm down and not to be impatient.

"Master, don't worry. Ouyang Feng and Brother Jiuling clashed head-on and were obviously seriously injured. At his age, even if he doesn't die, he will probably suffer a lot."

Ke Zhen'e felt a little better after hearing this.

Guo Jing and Wang Jiuling exchanged a glance; he too was disappointed by Yang Guo's behavior.

As they talked, the conversation turned to Yelü Qi again.

Guo Jing and Ke Zhen'e both admire upright people and praised Yelü Qi for his courage and integrity, calling him a gentleman.

Yelü Qi originally came to Guo Jing because Yelü Chucai was killed by the Mongols on trumped-up charges.

Since we've just met, I thought I'd take this opportunity to bring up the matter.

Before he could even speak, Yelü Yan pinched him. Yelü Qi turned around in pain and saw Yelü Yan smiling at him.

Yelü Qi was interrupted and didn't say anything.