It felt as if a weight had been lifted from my heart.
Looking at the smile on Bai Xiaosheng's face, as bright as a blooming chrysanthemum, Sun Baifa sighed inwardly.
The martial arts world is always in flux. Unlike Wudang and Yihua Palace, Baixiaoge is a force that started with intelligence gathering and is a thorn in the side and a coveted prize in the eyes of all other forces, including the imperial court.
Therefore, the existence of Baixiaoge has always been like walking a tightrope high in the sky.
The slightest misstep could lead to utter ruin.
As the head of the Hundred Knowledge Pavilion, one can imagine the pressure he bears.
Sun Baifa was aware of the situation of Bai Xiaosheng and Bai Xiaoge, which is why he chose to return to Bai Xiaoge to help Bai Xiaosheng when he was seriously injured.
"Given the current state of Baixiaoge, even if I were to go down to see the old man one day, it would be enough to give him an explanation. After all, I was able to meet that little fox because of me."
October 21st is auspicious for cleaning, but inauspicious for weddings.
The original heat had completely disappeared, and the air entering the body was noticeably cool with each breath.
Because Zhang Sanfeng announced the method of refining the power of heaven and earth at the Wudang Conference, after the Wudang Conference, all the Celestial Realm martial artists in the Nine Provinces announced that they would go into seclusion after leaving Wudang and returning to their own residences.
But the events surrounding the Wudang Tournament did not stop there.
As time went by, news of the Wudang Tournament gradually spread throughout the land of Kyushu.
As the news spread, and with the help of some observant individuals, many people confirmed that the person standing next to Dongfang Bubai on Bright Peak was indeed Chu Qinghe.
The two women who appeared at the Wudang Tournament were Yaoyue, the Grand Master of Yihua Palace, and Shuimu Yinji, the Master of Shenshui Palace.
However, few people know Chu Qinghe's true identity.
However, the identity of the number one martial artist in the Nine Provinces has already been confirmed.
However, at this very moment, in the courtyard of Yushui City, in the backyard, even though it was still daytime, the pool in the backyard was already filled with hot water.
The water mist was particularly noticeable in the slightly chilly weather.
Meanwhile, Yan Lingji stood quietly in the pool.
The fiery red pool water submerged Yan Lingji's slender neck.
Beneath the wisps of mist, Yan Lingji's exquisite face gained an even more ethereal and dreamlike beauty.
(End of this chapter)
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