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

Wang Jiuling knew he couldn't run away like this. Not only would he endanger some ordinary people, but if he kept running, he would probably be caught up soon and die without a burial place.

shhhhh!

Wang Jiuling felt a chill run down his spine and quickly dodged. The next second, an Ice Soul Silver Needle pierced the ground beneath his feet!

This gave Wang Jiuling a fright.

In that instant, Li Mochou's figure behind her drew even closer.

Fortunately, there were many people on the street, and Li Mochou's Ice Soul Silver Needles were limited in number and difficult to use; otherwise, Wang Jiuling would have had no chance of dodging them.

Wang Jiuling stopped running around and used his Golden Goose Skill to increase his speed as much as possible before running towards the nearby Mongol army camp.

Li Mochou was unaware that Wang Jiuling already had a plan; she thought he was just wandering around aimlessly.

She also enjoyed the thrill of the cat chasing the mouse, occasionally throwing out hidden weapons, watching Wang Jiuling dodge in a sorry state, his Taoist robe even being torn open.

That was truly pathetic and embarrassing.

But Wang Jiuling didn't say anything harsh; he just kept running.

Li Mochou quickly realized something was wrong.

From the rooftop, she had a good view and spotted where Wang Jiuling had run, with Mongol soldiers patrolling ahead.

She was startled to realize that in just a short while, Wang Jiuling had led her towards the Mongol army camp.

As they approached the military camp, Mongol soldiers began to patrol more frequently.

"Damn it!"

Li Mochou realized she had underestimated her opponent and was about to kill him without hesitation.

"Get out of here!!"

She leaped off the roof and flicked a cloud of dust, sending an old man blocking her way flying.

At this moment, a smile appeared on Wang Jiuling's face.

Because patrolling Mongol soldiers had already come into view.

He immediately shouted at the top of his lungs, "Assassins! Assassins are trying to break into the military camp!"

He used his internal energy to make that sound. The Mongol soldiers had already seen the commotion in the distance, and now, the captain in charge narrowed his eyes and led his men over immediately.

He understands Mandarin.

What they saw first was Li Mochou killing people on the road with a duster.

Now, they directly targeted Li Mochou.

Li Mochou was dumbfounded.

She had just been playing a game, wanting to torture and kill Wang Jiuling to vent her anger, but she never expected things to develop this way.

Wang Jiuling had already run to the vicinity of the Mongol soldiers, pretending to be a panicked passerby, and mingled with the local people.

He wanted to use the Mongols to force Li Mochou to retreat.

Li Mochou stopped in her tracks.

With her martial arts skills, a small patrol of Mongol soldiers was naturally no match for her.

Killing these Mongol soldiers is different from killing ordinary people on the street.

It's one thing if it's in the wild, but if she really makes a move in broad daylight, that would be provoking the Mongols, and she wouldn't be able to have a comfortable time in Mongolia from now on.

"Damn thief! So cunning!!"

Li Mochou's face contorted with rage. She swung her whisk, sending a panicked man flying as if venting her anger, before turning and running away.

The Mongol soldiers naturally couldn't catch up with her, and soon Li Mochou disappeared from sight.

Seeing this, Wang Jiuling breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

That damned she-devil!

At this moment, Wang Jiuling quickly slipped away in another direction.

Li Mochou was furious when she returned to the teahouse.

The thief first rescued Cheng Ying right under her nose, then tricked the Mongol into becoming his bodyguard.

Finally, he slipped away in front of her!

So hateful!

"Damn it! It's all your fault, you useless piece of trash!"

On the second floor of the teahouse, Li Mochou slapped Hong Lingbo across the face, swelling her cheek.

"You little thief! I swear I won't rest until I kill you!" Li Mochou cursed angrily, while Hong Lingbo stood by, not daring to say a word.

At this moment, Li Mochou had no idea how much trouble offending Wang Jiuling would bring her in the future.

On the other hand, Wang Jiuling was in a terrible situation.

He was still some distance from Zhongnan Mountain. He knew that Li Mochou was no fool, and if he walked away so openly, she would definitely catch up with him.

It's even possible that Li Mochou was waiting for him on his inevitable route.

If you get caught outside the city, you'll be trapped with nowhere to turn.

So along the way, Wang Jiuling could only choose to take detours via side roads.

In the mountain gullies and among the trees, they ate dry rations when they were hungry and drank stream water when they were thirsty.

After finishing their dry rations, they would catch rabbits and pheasants, living a life of ease under the open sky.

Finally, they shook off Li Mochou and successfully arrived at the Quanzhen Sect.

At the mountain gate, Wang Jiuling, who had been traveling along the small paths for many days and was covered in dust, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

These days, he hasn't been eating or sleeping well, and he's been living in fear. He's lost a lot of weight!

"You damned female demon! You better not give me a chance in the future, or you'll be in big trouble!" Wang Jiuling couldn't help but curse.

Wang Jiuling will remember this grudge for the horrific pursuit he suffered at his hands!

But the most important thing now is to hurry back and see how Master is doing.

Upon returning to Quanzhen, Wang Jiuling rushed off to see Wang Chuyi without even having time to put down his luggage.

Fortunately, Wang Chuyi's complexion was noticeably better than before Wang Jiuling left.

"Master, are you alright now?"

Upon meeting, Wang Jiuling did not first mention the results of his work, but instead inquired about Wang Chuyi. Only after receiving an affirmative reply from Wang Chuyi did he feel at ease and tell Wang Chuyi about his experience of going down the mountain.

However, when the topic turned to Lu Family Village, Wang Jiuling's tone inevitably became somber.

"It's a pity that my martial arts skills are insufficient; I had no way to deal with that female demon. I could only do my best to save Miss Cheng. As for Uncle Lu and Aunt Lu..."

Wang Chuyi sighed, but quickly spoke.

"Jiuling, this is not your fault. You have only been cultivating for a short time, and to have achieved this much is already quite remarkable. There's no need to take it to heart!"

"This is also Master Lu's calamity..."

Wang Chuyi comforted Wang Jiuling, and was also quite moved. Fortunately, his apprentice lived up to his promise and saved Cheng Ying, which could be considered as repaying his debt of gratitude.

Wang Jiuling's performance truly pleased Wang Chuyi; he was loyal, kept his promises, and was brave.

And then think about his eldest disciple, Zhao Zhijing? Sigh!

"Alright, you've been working hard these past few days. I'm fine now, you should go back and rest!"

"You don't need to participate in the morning classes these next few days; I'll talk to them about it!"

Wang Jiuling was also afraid of disturbing Wang Chuyi and getting hurt, so he left.

He did not tell Wang Chuyi about being chased by Li Mochou, so as not to worry his master.

They had only been out the door a short while when Zhao Zhijing blocked their way.

This guy, along with his lackey Lu Qingdu, stood directly in front of Wang Jiuling.

"Junior brother, why are you back? Don't you even know to greet your senior brother? Have you forgotten the most basic etiquette of the Quanzhen Sect after coming down the mountain?"

This guy was extremely petty and held a grudge against Wang Jiuling for not telling him the reason why he was ordered to go down the mountain.

So they deliberately made things difficult for us, using a mix of threats and barbs.

Wang Jiuling frowned. He looked back at the main hall where his master was, feeling quite displeased.

He really didn't want to argue with Zhao Zhijing in front of his master, but that guy really deserved to be scolded.

So he cupped his hands in greeting.

"Why is Senior Brother in such a hurry? When Junior Brother returns, the first thing he should do is pay respects to Master and the elders!"

"Senior brother, are you going to compete with Master and all the other senior uncles and masters for it?"

These words left Zhao Zhijing speechless, and his face turned slightly red.

"Don't try to label me!"

He squinted and pointed at Wang Jiuling.

"Let me tell you! You better not let me catch you doing anything wrong!" This guy was really outrageous, actually using his senior status to threaten people directly.

Wang Jiuling is a vengeful person. Zhao Zhijing is his senior brother, and he is not strong enough to face his senior brother's disrespect. However, he is not someone to be trifled with.

He looked directly at Lu Qingdu behind Zhao Zhijing.

This guy is a fourth-generation disciple, Zhao Zhijing's apprentice.

Wang Jiuling looked at him coldly.

"Didn't you hear what your master said? You must pay respects to the senior members of the sect! Have you wasted your time learning sect etiquette? Useless!"

Lu Qingdu, who was watching the show, was completely bewildered when Wang Jiuling scolded him, but he could only bow in apology.

"Greetings, Uncle-Master!"

This infuriated Zhao Zhijing.

Instead of arguing with him directly, Wang Jiuling tried to smooth things over by talking to his disciple, Lu Qingdu.

But what they did was perfectly reasonable, and he couldn't find fault with it.

But to lecture Lu Qingdu like that in front of him, isn't that slapping Zhao Zhijing in the face?

"Senior brother, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave!"

Watching Wang Jiuling's departing figure, Zhao Zhijing's face darkened completely...