Yin Xiaodie took the handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped her tears. "Thank goodness my aunt and grandmother still care about me, but that Zhang Lang... the Zhang family disliked my sick body and broke off the engagement a long time ago. I heard that they found another match and will marry that girl in two months!"

Shui Yao frowned slightly, "Do you still like him?"

Yin Xiaodie nodded immediately, "Xiaodie will not marry anyone but Zhang Lang in this life!"

"Well, let me explain to you first. Although I have performed this operation many times, I have never done it here, so I am not very sure. If something goes wrong..."

"Xiaodie is not afraid of death. She is willing to die for Zhang Lang!" Xiaodie immediately slid down from the dragon throne and knelt in front of Shuiyao.

Shui Yao nodded. Although she was very confident, the facilities in this ancient time were too backward. Not to mention the complications after the operation, if there was any accident during the operation, Yin Xiaodie's life might be in jeopardy...

For the next two days, Shui Yao locked herself in the room to perform surgery on Yin Xiaodie. When Lan Yi came back, the operation was still in progress. Fen Shang was afraid that Lan Yi would disturb her master, so she did not report it at all.

On the third day, Shui Yao came out of the room in a sweat, with bloodshot eyes.

The operation was successful, but the postoperative recovery was still dangerous and she couldn't take it lightly.

"Master, please go and have a rest. Fenchang is here to guard!" Fenchang stepped forward and whispered respectfully.

Shui Yao nodded, but when she raised her eyes she saw Lan Yi and asked curiously, "Lan Yi, why are you back?" Counting the days, it was impossible for Yue Nanxuan to return to Nanyue so soon!

"Master, Lan Yi is not doing a good job. When Emperor Yue passed by a brothel in Baihu Town,

, suddenly disappeared, Lan Yi searched for a long time but could not find any news, so he could only come back to report to the master! "Lan Yi quickly knelt on the ground and apologized.

"Baihu Town?" Shui Yao frowned, "Why would Yue Nanxuan go to a brothel for no reason?"

Lan shook his head.

"It seems that this matter is not simple. Lan Yi, you go and rest first. I will send someone to investigate!"

Shui Yao touched the coldness on her forehead. She had been working hard for two days. Yin Xiaodie still needed someone to take care of her. She was worried about leaving her to others. She had to go and rest for a while!

When she returned to the room, she found a letter on the pillow. Shui Yao picked it up suspiciously and saw that it was a handwritten letter from Yue Nanchen. She smiled faintly, opened it, and found that it was full of cheesy words of missing him.

When Shui Yao woke up, it was already dark. After checking on Yin Xiaodie's condition, Shui Yao went to A Luo's bedroom to treat his leg. As soon as she returned to the bedroom, Lan Yi came in hurriedly from outside.

"Master, there is news. People from Wantong Hall said that Emperor Yue might have been captured by Jinwu Gate!" Lan Yi handed over the note.

Shui Yao looked at it carefully and frowned slightly, "Is it the Jinwu Sect again? This sect has been very active recently. I'm afraid Yue Nanchen's departure this time is also related to the Jinwu Sect!"

Lan Yi nodded, "It is said that a new sect leader has been appointed, who is the new wife of the old sect leader. She is very ruthless and has attacked three major sects within seven days. She has also won over some forces. The target seems to be Helan from the Golden Dragon Hall, who wants to compete for the position of leader of the martial arts world!"

"Leader of the Wulin?"

"Yes, the Wulin leader election takes place every ten years. Soon it will be the day for the Wulin leader election!"

Shui Yao hesitated for a moment, could it be that Yue Nanchen

Is this departure related to the election of the leader of the martial arts world? In the court, he cannot surpass Yue Nanxuan, and in the martial arts world, no one is his opponent!

Shui Yao suddenly smiled coquettishly, and the charm of the night elf seemed to have returned to her, along with that kind of confidence and elegance.

"Lan Yi, we have been here long enough. Let's go wander around the martial arts world after finishing our work. It's time for Wuxing Palace to grab a martial arts leader for fun!"

Lan Yi was stunned and looked at Shui Yao in confusion, but saw the woman turned around lazily and walked straight into the room.

Doesn’t Yue Nanchen want to know who is stronger between the two of them? So now, she will have a fair duel with Yue Nanchen!

Half a month later, Nanhan's body had basically recovered, and A'Luo's leg was also put in a cast. All that was left was to remove the stitches and rebuild the body. The most successful one was Yin Xiaodie, who actually survived the critical period with her amazing perseverance.

In the court, because of Yin Xiang's capable helper, some conservative anti-Luoluo people not only gradually surrendered, but also managed all aspects of agriculture, industry, and commerce in an orderly manner, and the Luoluo Kingdom gradually got on the right track.

After Shui Yao had taken care of everything, she appointed Fen Shang as regent, and she took Lan Yi and the palace people of Wuxing Palace to Nanyue to participate in the martial arts conference.

We walked out of the Green Ivy Kingdom and entered Nanyue. It was already early spring. At the beginning of March, Nanyue had already sprouted buds on the branches, and it was full of green. Although it was still cold in the morning and evening, it was warm during the day.

The bamboo sedan chair was replaced with eight large red sedan chairs. Lan Yi wore blue clothes, and the other palace servants wore pink clothes. They all had their faces covered with white gauze. However, Lan Shuiyao in the sedan chair did not show her face at all, which made her look mysterious and noble.

In the past half month, Shuiyao has continued

As Qingluo, she traveled the world, gradually conquering some small sects, which also made the reputation of Wuxing Palace more and more famous.

"Master, this is a visiting card from the Golden Dragon Hall. Alliance Leader Helan invites you to the Golden Dragon Villa in advance!" While resting in a bamboo forest, Lan Yi placed the visiting card in both hands and raised it above his head respectfully.

The curtain of the sedan chair embroidered with phoenixes swayed slightly, and a pair of jade-white hands slowly stretched out, pointed a finger, took the visiting card, and took it back seductively. After a while, the sweet and lazy voice of the woman slowly sounded,

"This Helan, who once led the Jianghu people to attack Wuxing Palace, kept saying that our Wuxing Palace was an evil sect. Now he has sent us a visiting card and invited us to visit Jinlong Villa first. It seems that he has been forced into a corner by Jinwu Sect and wants to find help!"

"Then the master is..." Lan Yi bowed respectfully and waited for instructions.

"Go, of course. I want to see who the leader of the Jinwu Sect is. How dare he kidnap Emperor Yue? Also, the martial arts conference is approaching, and Yue Nanchen will definitely go to the Jinlong Villa!"

Yue Nanchen, long time no see, how are you?

"Yes, master!" Lan responded and waved his hand. The eight palace maids in pink carrying the sedan chair immediately performed their Qinggong skills and headed towards Jinlong Villa.

In the sedan chair, Shui Yao stroked Yue Nanchen's handwritten letter in her hand, her mind in turmoil, sometimes empty, sometimes agitated, sometimes dazed, sometimes sad, one thought after another was far away, then near, she didn't know where to go.

She smiled faintly, her eyes sparkling. So this was the taste of longing, very fresh and novel. She finally felt it!

A hundred miles away from Jinlong Villa, there is an endless mountainous area.

On the ground, there is a quiet and bright oval lake with green willows and red flowers. By the lake, a magnificent mansion stands quietly here. On the top of the door lintel, there are three vigorous characters inlaid with gold on a black background: Feilong Hall!

This used to be the residence of a vassal king. It had been vacant and no one had lived there ever since. A month ago, there were suddenly noises of people here. Villagers nearby wanted to get closer to find out what was going on, but they couldn't find the door.

The sound of whistling swords could be heard from time to time in the manor. In the martial arts training ground in the backyard, a man in cold black clothes, with a tall and slender figure and a beautiful and handsome face, appeared.

The man held a soft sword in his hand that was as sharp as a spirit snake. It was so powerful that only the shadow of the sword could be seen but no sword moves could be seen. The flat ground around him was covered with rolling dust. No one dared to approach within a hundred meters.

"Master, I'm in a bad mood again!" Wanli said with a fearful look on his face, showing off his fat belly, squinting his smiling eyes, shrinking his neck.

Qianhun hooked his sexy thin lips. He knew that the master missed his wife. If so, why did they have to separate? In fact, what's so good about being the leader of the martial arts world? Isn't the title of King of Yongnan pretty good?

"So, be careful with your heads, get to work, find information, and expand your power. If your results later do not satisfy me, be careful with your heads!" Qian Hun looked back and pointed at a dozen leaders of Wantongtang in a pretentious manner.

"The Killer Hall still has it easy!" Some leader of the Wantong Hall muttered in dissatisfaction.

"Hey, do you want to come to the Killer Hall? Welcome, go and kill the thirty people on this list first!" Wanli sneered and waved the silk in his hand.

The Wantongtang leader immediately shrank his neck and dared not make a sound.