A slightly weak female voice came from the corner behind the two of them.
Shui Ruoqing felt much better after regulating her breathing for a while, and she stood up from the ground and spoke.
"Donor Mingyi has gone after Madam Du. Wait a moment, he should be back."
After he finished speaking, Ming Yi walked in holding the struggling Poison Lady with a sword.
The group tied up and killed the disciples in the Qingyi Hall, and then returned to the Bishui Tower.
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A few days later.
The weather was unusually clear, and the sunlight shone on the emerald green lake, casting a tiny glimmer of light.
People from various factions came to the Bishui Tower to say goodbye. Shui Ruoqing brought Fang Miao and other disciples to see them off in front of the tower.
"Master, after discussing with the two knights Ming Yi and Wu Shen, I plan to take those two back to Shaolin Temple and imprison them. We will then send out invitations to all martial artists to hold a martial arts conference to discuss important matters. Please be sure to come."
Shui Ruoqing's face had regained its color, and she looked particularly elegant in her light green dress. Hearing this, she said, "Master, don't worry. The Bishui Pavilion will definitely be there to discuss the great plans of the martial arts world."
"Then, OP, we will take our leave now." Ming Yi saluted with a sword in his hand.
"Goodbye, host." Wu Shen greeted him with a big knife on his back.
Several groups of people came down the mountain in a mighty procession.
"Miao'er."
Fang Miao stood behind Shui Ruoqing and took a step forward when she heard the words.
He lowered his eyes and saluted, "Master."
"There will be a martial arts conference in a while, and you and the elders will lead the disciples there."
Fang Miao's previous performance made Shui Ruoqing look at this second disciple, who usually had a low presence, with new respect, and suspected that he had misjudged this disciple.
She still needed to recuperate from her injuries, so she wanted to use the upcoming martial arts conference as a training opportunity for this disciple.
"Yes, Master."
Fang Miao didn't know what his master was thinking, so he agreed respectfully.
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