"I don't need it. I like peace and quiet. Just let me lie quietly in the mound of earth and have some peace and quiet." This was a person who was blind in one eye, and also the old woman who was giving out the clothes.

"Hopefully, our sacrifice this time can give the Bixian Sect some more time to revive. Those three girls are loyal and devoted; they stayed by the sect's side even as it declined. I have high hopes for them!" The one-armed blacksmith said with boundless hope.

"It definitely will. I can predict the future. The Bixian Sect will surely rise again." The lame old man limped along behind the one-armed old man, saying as they walked.

The blind old woman said, "You're just a medicine seller, when did you become a fortune teller? However, I also believe that the Bixian Sect will be revived. It's just that the reasons are different. I believe that the Bixian Sect is a virtuous sect, and Heaven will not let it perish."

“That’s for sure.” This statement drew complete agreement from the other two.

They laughed and talked loudly all the way to the bandits' camp.

Those who know them understand they are going to their deaths; those who don't will only think they're on a picnic.

Because at this moment, their smiles were so serene.

Everyone says they are ready to die, but how many people can actually do it?

The three had once received a great favor from the Bixian Sect, and today they were willing to repay it with their lives.

Perhaps they weren't very strong, and couldn't change anything in the face of so many powerful bandits, but they didn't choose to back down. They had a clear conscience and died a worthy death.

On Bixian Mountain.

Ye Liang had already put on his battle armor.

The eldest senior sister had already had lunch, and as soon as she finished, she and the second senior sister came over immediately to meet Ye Liang.

"Junior brother, a life-or-death battle is imminent. Is there anything you want to say?" The four of them were about to fight, their fate uncertain.

At this moment, the senior sister was waiting for Ye Liang to say something.

Ye Liang suddenly laughed, then said, "I should say something, but suddenly I don't want to. Because we'll be alright. I'll bring everyone back safely. We'll have plenty of time to talk when we get back. Let's go. Let's wipe out the bandits!"

This time, instead of leading his subordinates in a business battle, he also needs to say some inspiring and morale-boosting words.

This time, those going to the battlefield are brothers and sisters, relatives, a family that shares life and death.

The human heart needs no encouragement.

Morale, too, needs no boosting.

Because we are family, a family that shares life and death, we will definitely stand together against a common enemy and fight side by side!

This is natural; there's no need to use false words to boost morale and win hearts.

No need, absolutely no need.

"Yes, sir!" The three senior sisters bowed to Ye Liang and accepted the order.

Four people, carrying swords, descended the mountain!