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Chapter 1306 Stop Right There
Song Chunxue could never do something like risking a life to continue a relationship.
However, she was determined to make Qingxuan beat her up so that she would know the consequences of her momentary lapse of judgment, a consequence that couldn't be paid off in one or two attempts.
After leaving the dog with the eldest son, they headed to Wuquan Mountain.
Although the dog didn't look that old, its poop smelled terrible, so Song Chunxue didn't want to keep it with her.
At noon, they arrived at Wuquan Mountain.
"Master is back."
"Master!"
"Master, you're back so soon."
As soon as I entered the Taoist temple, three disciples rushed over, their faces beaming with joy, which filled me with happiness.
However, seeing Qi Yun evoked mixed feelings in her.
She probably can't teach this apprentice.
However, there's no rush.
"I'm back. Where's the others?" she asked bluntly. "I heard that Qingxuan is also on the mountain?"
"Yes, I don't know either. What did he eat to be so bold and shameless as to show himself in front of Uncle Xie? I think he has malicious intentions and deserves to be punished." Changyun said indignantly, "Master, you should go and see. Lord Xie is kind-hearted, and Daoist Han would not bully the weak. He will be bullied."
Changfeng laughed. How could Uncle Xie, such a big person, be bullied?
Changyun has become smarter now.
Ever since Changyun learned that men could be together, his mind suddenly became sharper, he could accept anything, and he learned things much faster.
However, this wasn't something someone else told him; he discovered it himself.
But you absolutely mustn't tell anyone about this, or they'll laugh at you.
They were quite dissatisfied when Qingxuan was mentioned.
Back then, it was that hypocritical person who shattered Xie Zheng's emotional bond with a single palm strike, causing his master, who was about to become his Daoist partner, to lose his lover. They had witnessed their master's behavior over the past few years.
Even if their master wouldn't admit it, they all knew that their master was the most heartbroken and saddened.
But a strong-willed master would not shed tears in front of others.
He also knew that his master, a person so devoted to cultivation and with such a firm resolve, had probably already made up his mind to let go of Lord Xie, forget the past, and look forward.
Romantic ties with one's children are something that those who cultivate themselves should not get involved in, but Taoism emphasizes following the natural way and respecting one's true nature.
Since Master and Uncle had shared a period of mutual support, such a separation is even more cruel to Master.
In the past two days, they have been dissatisfied with Qingxuan in various ways, making things difficult for him and even being reprimanded by their senior uncles and master.
Now that their master has arrived, they have suddenly found their pillar of support and can't wait to rush over and beat Qingxuan until he rolls down the mountain.
What's most infuriating is that back then, because another fellow Daoist was jealous of, or rather, resentful of, Master Xie, he attacked Master Xie without asking any questions.
Now they know that Qingxuan and that fellow Daoist did not become Daoist partners, but parted ways after that incident.
This kind of person is simply an animal.
He's been too arrogant and willful. Does he really think he's the King of Heaven?
The four of them, master and disciples, left Meng Zhongjun far behind and stormed through the two main halls, heading straight for Qing Xuan.
Unexpectedly, Qingxuan had anticipated this and actually hid behind Lord Zhao and Lord Xie, watching Song Chunxue furtively.
"Junior brother, you're back." Lord Zhao walked down the steps with a smile. "The weather is sunny today, but it's even colder after the snow melts. We plan to sit in the courtyard, light a fire, and eat hot pot, which is the Sichuan style. I remember you love hand-pulled rice noodles, so Tudan went down the mountain to buy some. There are also various other dishes, and you just made it in time."
Song Chunxue slowly walked down the steps, her figure light and graceful, holding Wuyou in her hand, staring intently at Qingxuan.
Why is he here?
Master Han stood by a pillar on one side of the door, with no intention of protecting Qingxuan.
He couldn't say things against his conscience. He had injured his disciple, and the fact that he hadn't attacked him these past few days was already more than merciful.
Now that someone has come to vent his anger, how could he possibly stop them?
So he took out two handfuls of peanuts, rubbed the red peanut skins, and leaned against the pillar to feed them one by one.
“He’s here to visit Junior Brother Xie. He’s felt guilty these past few years, so he comes to visit every year, bringing a lot of rare medicinal herbs.” Lord Zhao saw the intention in her eyes and lowered his voice to advise, “Don’t rush, eating is the most important thing.”
"No rush, it might take some time before we can eat it." She gripped the hilt of her sword, her stance in a V-shape giving her an imposing presence.
Xie Zheng stepped forward and said, "You're back. Are you hungry? The charcoal is ready, and the dishes are prepared. We can eat as soon as we set it up. Your favorite dishes are available as soon as Tu Dan'er comes back."
Song Chunxue glanced at him and said in a deep voice, "Get out of the way."
Xie Zheng touched the bridge of his nose, stopped blocking him, and obediently stepped aside.
Lord Zhao also stood aside, and Qingxuan faced Song Chunxue directly.
For some reason, seeing Song Chunxue's serious and indifferent face, and her dark red outfit, gave me a feeling that my life was in danger.
He forced a smile, cupped his hands, and said, "Greetings, Master Song."
"Don't give me that. Now that you've shown up in front of me, I won't be able to eat this meal without a fight," she said, pointing her sword at him. "You choose the place, we'll fight. And don't hold back, I won't show any mercy."
Qingxuan looked at Master Han for help, "Senior..."
"She's been eyeing you for a long time. Why don't you have a fight with her? Don't worry, you won't get hurt," Master Han said casually. "Otherwise, with her temper, even I'm afraid of her."
"..." Qingxuan felt a chill in his heart and wanted to run away.
Song Chunxue's three apprentices stood aside, clenching their fists with excitement.
Mengzhongjun came to Huoxiang's side and quietly reported what he had seen and heard over the past two days.
Huo Xiang nodded, her eyes lowered.
In the past few days, I have dreamed of many people who claimed to be demonic cultivators or evil cultivators, most of whom were not righteous people.
Mengzhongjun discovered that someone was secretly watching Song Chunxue; whether they were friend or foe remained to be seen.
"Trying to run? No way!" Song Chunxue shouted as she leaped onto the wall, flinging the peach branch in her hand. "Qingxuan, stop right there!"
P.S.: I have guests today, so I'll update now.