Upon hearing Azhu's question, Wang Yang smiled helplessly.
No sooner had Ren Yingying left than Azhu and Abi came knocking on the door again.
After a slight pause, Wang Yang replied:
"I'm going out for some fresh air. You guys should go back to your rooms and rest!"
After saying that, Wang Yang got up to leave.
"Young Master?"
At this moment, Abi suddenly shouted to stop her.
Wang Yang paused, turned to look at Abi, and asked with a smile, "What? Abi, is there something else?"
"I……"
Abi paused, her lips parted slightly, but for a moment she didn't know what to say.
Seeing this, A'Zhu quickly chimed in:
"Young master, where are you going to get some fresh air this late at night?"
"Abi and I are fine, so... how about we come with you?"
When Wang Yang heard A Zhu say she wanted to come along, he was both amused and exasperated.
He was planning to go to the Tomb of the Living Dead to meet Xiaolongnu. Why were Azhu and Abi going with him?
"I'm fine on my own. You guys go home first tonight!"
After saying this, Wang Yang didn't wait for A Zhu and A Bi's reply and walked straight out.
As Wang Yang's figure gradually disappeared into the night, A Zhu and A Bi were in a daze.
"A'Zhu, young master...do you not like us anymore?"
Abi looked dejected.
She came here tonight hoping to have sex with Wang Yang again.
To everyone's surprise, Wang Yang said he wanted to go out for some fresh air late at night.
Hearing what Abi said, Azhu said dejectedly:
"I...I don't know either."
"Perhaps we did something wrong and upset the young master!"
With that, Azhu let out a long sigh and, without lingering, left dejectedly with Abi.
Wang Yang shook off A Zhu and A Bi and headed straight for the Tomb of the Living Dead in Zhongnan Mountain.
This Tomb of the Living Dead was built by Wang Chongyang, the founder of the Quanzhen School of Taoism.
It was created to counter the Jin dynasty, and this cave was used to disguise itself as an ancient tomb.
In fact, this ancient tomb was used as a storage place for military equipment and weapons.
Later, Wang Chongyang lived in this tomb for a long time.
Because the female knight-errant Lin Chaoying loved Wang Chongyang very much, she once competed with him in martial arts.
Out of gratitude, Wang Chongyang willingly conceded the challenge, thus relinquishing the ancient tomb to Lin Chaoying and her descendants.
Unfortunately, Lin Chaoying knew that she and Wang Chongyang were not meant to be.
Therefore, he and his maid lived in that tomb for a long time, hence it was called the "Tomb of the Living Dead".
After traveling for a while, a shout suddenly rang out:
Who's lurking around like that?
"Um?"
Wang Yang stopped and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see two figures coming in a row, blocking his way.
One of the two men was a handsome young man with fair skin, while the other had a long beard that reached his chest.
Both men were dressed in Taoist robes, clearly disciples of the Quanzhen School.
"I came here openly and honestly, why would I be acting suspiciously?"
Wang Yang looked the two of them over and said calmly.
"snort!"
Upon hearing this, the Taoist priest with a long beard reaching his chest gave a cold look and said in a deep voice:
"Further ahead lies the forbidden area of my Quanzhen Sect. Who are you, and why are you here so late at night?"
Wang Yang glanced at him slightly and asked with a hint of doubt:
And who are you?
The Taoist priest with a long beard that reached his chest raised his head and replied, "I am Zhao Zhijing, a disciple of the True Man Ma Yu of Danyang."
Before Wang Yang could even speak, the pale-faced Taoist priest introduced himself:
"I am Yin Zhiping, a disciple of the immortal Qiu Chuji, the Master of Changchun!"
Upon hearing what the two said, Wang Yang was secretly surprised.
"It's actually Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping!"
"It looks like they were patrolling the mountain and just happened to run into me."
Wang Yang muttered to himself.
Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping were no strangers to each other.
Zhao Zhijing was originally a despicable person.
In the original story, he was resentful because the position of sect leader fell to Yin Zhiping.
To this end, he did not hesitate to collude with the Mongols and frame his fellow disciples.
As for Yin Zhiping, he has a bold and straightforward personality, but he is also arrogant.
Because of his encounter with Xiaolongnu, he fell deeply in love with her and violated the rules of the monastic code, and in a moment of madness, he tried to defile her.
In Wang Yang's opinion, neither of these two guys were any good.
Just as Wang Yang was lost in thought, Zhao Zhijing asked in a deep voice:
"Kid, hurry up and tell me your name! If you don't tell me honestly, don't blame me for being impolite!"
Without further ado, Zhao Zhijing drew his long sword and glared menacingly at Wang Yang.
Upon hearing this, Wang Yang snapped out of his thoughts, smiled calmly, and said:
"You are not qualified to know who I am!"
As Wang Yang appeared, Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping were immediately enraged.
"presumptuous!"
Zhao Zhijing roared, and with a leap, he rushed towards Wang Yang, his long sword aimed straight for Wang Yang's chest.
Wang Yang stood still, his expression completely calm.
In a short while, Zhao Zhijing had already attacked Wang Yang with his sword.
Without the slightest hesitation, he thrust his sword straight at Wang Yang.
However, what Zhao Zhijing never expected was...
Just as his sword was about to pierce Wang Yang, Wang Yang suddenly reached out and caught the sword perfectly.
"ah?"
This sudden scene shocked Zhao Zhijing, leaving him utterly incredulous.
It should be noted that within the Quanzhen Sect, he boasted that his martial arts skills were the best among the third-generation disciples.
He had used seven or eight tenths of his strength in that sword strike, yet Wang Yang had so easily caught him.
Not far away, Yin Zhiping was also shocked when he saw this scene.
Shocked, he had no time to think and suddenly drew the longsword he was holding.
"Clang!"
A sword's cry rang out.
When he looked again, Yin Zhiping had already rushed in front of Wang Yang, a flash of cold light, and his long sword thrust straight at him.
Upon seeing this, Wang Yang entered the room with a calm expression.
The next moment, he suddenly raised his other hand and caught Yin Zhiping's sword blade.
"this……"
Upon seeing this, Yin Zhiping was greatly shocked, his face filled with disbelief.
Just as the two were taken aback, Wang Yang slightly raised the corner of his mouth and said calmly:
"With such meager skills, you dare to draw your sword in front of this alliance leader?"
Before the conversation had even ended, Wang Yang, without waiting for Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing's reply, twisted the two swords between his fingers with force.
Immediately afterwards, with two clangs, the longswords in the hands of the two men broke in two on the spot.
Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping were dumbfounded upon seeing this, their eyes filled with overwhelming shock.
"boom!"
Before they could react, Wang Yang swung his arms.
Immediately, an extremely violent aura burst forth from his body.
"Bang! Bang!"
With two muffled thuds, Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping were blasted away by the force of the impact.
After crashing to the ground, the two felt dizzy and saw stars. Their bodies were churning, and their internal organs felt like they were about to shift.
At this moment, Wang Yang glanced at them indifferently and spoke in a cold voice:
"This is just a small lesson for you. If you dare to bother me again, I will kill you without mercy!!"
The words, like a thunderclap, resounded endlessly in the minds of Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping.
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