Thinking of this, she shook her head. She absolutely could not let such a thing happen. She absolutely could not be soft-hearted now, otherwise she would be the one to suffer.

With that thought in mind, she took the sword from her son's hand and resolutely headed towards the last man in black.

"Die!" The woman in white was furious. Without saying a word, she raised her sword. The sword flashed and the sword intent was dazzling. She struck with lightning speed. The sword was so powerful that the strong pressure shocked the whole scene as it went towards the man in black.

The man in black sensed something was wrong and his heart skipped a beat. He tried to dodge, but he was still unable to move, like a fish on a chopping board, completely at the mercy of others.

He had given up struggling and made no response; his body was directly cleaved in two by a single sword strike.

With a thud, he fell heavily to the ground, his head rolling onto the floor, his eyes wide open in death.

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After killing the three men in black, the woman in white returned the sword to Jiang Qingcheng.

"Today, we are deeply grateful to our two benefactors. If it weren't for you, we would have been dead long ago. You not only saved my son and me, but also helped us avenge our family. We are so grateful. We will never forget your kindness, and we can never repay even a fraction of it in our lifetime," the woman in white said with deep gratitude.

"You don't need to be so polite. Saving you was fate, destiny, and it was not your time to die. It's nothing to me," Gu Changqing said with a slight smile.

"What are your plans for the future? Will you return to your hometown or continue your wanderings?" Jiang Qingcheng asked with a gentle smile, showing great concern.

"To be honest, I haven't figured out what to do yet. Although these three people have been dealt with, the real demon who killed my husband is still alive and well. I can't go back to the way things are. If he finds out that my son and I are still alive, he will definitely send people to hunt us down again. We will never have a peaceful day." The woman in white was still very unwilling when she mentioned her enemy.

She simply couldn't bear to see her enemy living such a carefree life. The thought of her husband's tragic death only fueled her burning anger.

"Husband, as the saying goes, if you're going to help someone, help them all the way. Why don't we help them out a bit more, so they can finally put this matter behind them and live in peace?" Jiang Qingcheng suggested to Gu Changqing with a faint smile.

"Okay, whatever you say." Gu Changqing smiled and said indulgently.

"How could we possibly accept this? Our benefactors have already helped my son and me so much. We are already very grateful. How could we possibly accept your help again and again? How could my son and I ever repay you?" the woman in white said politely. It wasn't that she didn't want revenge, but she was afraid of owing favors, and favors are the hardest to repay.

"What are you afraid of? You two are already owing each other money anyway. Helping you one more time won't make any difference to you. If you ever acquire any treasures in the future, just don't forget me," Gu Changqing said with a slight smile.

“That’s right, it’s rare for you and your son to be so lucky to meet us. This is an extremely rare opportunity, something that others would pray for but can’t get. This is incredible luck, so you must seize it, or you’ll miss it.” Jiang Qingcheng smiled slightly and said patiently.

"My benefactors have treated me so well, how could I refuse? I'm just afraid of causing you trouble," the woman in white said, deeply moved.

She was so touched, so lucky, she was incredibly fortunate.

“We don’t mind the trouble, so don’t think like that. Since you’re here, just accept it and let things take their course,” Jiang Qingcheng said with a smile, offering kind words of comfort.

"Then my son and I will thank you both in advance," the woman in white said with a faint smile, expressing her deep gratitude.

"Husband, how do you plan to help them? Will you fly to their hometown and slap that thief to death, or do you have some other plan?" Jiang Qingcheng asked Gu Changqing with a smile.

"Just as you said, it's pointless to kill two people with one slap. Besides, it's better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish. Wouldn't it be more convenient if they had some cultivation themselves?" Gu Changqing smiled faintly and said mysteriously.

“Oh, I see. Husband, are you planning to pass on your skills to them? That way, they won’t have to be afraid of anyone, and they can personally kill their enemies. It’s the best of both worlds. Am I right?” Jiang Qingcheng guessed without hesitation.

"As expected of my wife, Gu Changqing, you are indeed incredibly intelligent. That's exactly what I planned." Gu Changqing smiled and praised her directly, not forgetting to flatter himself.

Passing on your skills can not only help them, but also benefit yourself, so why not do it?

"May I ask you, benefactors, what is this 'transmission of skills' you mentioned? Is it related to helping us?" the little boy asked curiously.

"Of course it's related. Transferring cultivation is transferring one person's cultivation to another, allowing the other person's cultivation to improve rapidly," Gu Changqing explained calmly with a faint smile.

"Oh, I understand now. Big brother, are you going to transfer all your cultivation to us? Will that do you any harm?" the little boy asked thoughtfully.

Although he didn't quite understand, he subconsciously felt that this shouldn't be good for his benefactor, because since ancient times, people have received their bodies and hair from their parents, and giving away one's own things should be harmful!

"You're right, you're really smart. I'm planning to pass on my skills to you and your son, so you can become stronger. And it won't have any negative impact on me, so don't worry." Gu Changqing smiled and explained seriously.

"My benefactor, is that really true?" The woman in white asked Jiang Qingcheng with some doubt.

"Of course it's true! My husband is incredibly powerful and omnipotent. This is a piece of cake for him, nothing to worry about, and poses no threat whatsoever," Jiang Qingcheng smiled and patted her chest to assure him.

"Then we're relieved. If you were to get yourself into trouble while helping us, I would never agree to it, and I would never be able to live with myself," the woman in white said reassuredly.

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. You all take this Nirvana Nine-Turn Pill and prepare yourselves. I'm about to begin the transfer of my cultivation techniques," Gu Changqing said with a slight smile.

Without hesitation, the mother and son swallowed the Nirvana Nine-Turn Pill.

"This Nirvana Nine-Turn Pill is to help you stabilize your cultivation. It will take effect when the power is transferred later, allowing you to successfully transfer the power," Jiang Qingcheng explained with a faint smile.