"Brother, who was that Yang Aoxue just now?" In the carriage, Yu Xiaotian looked at Mu Lige in confusion.
"Xiaotian, you are still young, so it's normal that you haven't heard of her name."
Mu Lige glanced at Yu Xiaotian, who was bewildered, and then told him Yang Aoxue's identity.
"Yang Aoxue's real name was Yang Hui. Her biological mother, Yang Yi, was originally from the Laifeng Kingdom, but through a strange combination of circumstances, she became the young prince of the Lengyue Kingdom. However, upon learning of his own origins, Yang Yi still embraced the thief as his mother. Concerned only with his own glory and wealth, Yang Yi abandoned the interests of his country and nation, ultimately dying at the hands of Huang Rong, the husband of his sworn sister Guo Qing."
"Yang Hui was Yang Yi's posthumous child. Mu Siqi was her biological father, but unfortunately, Mu Siqi died of illness when she was young. Left an orphan, Yang Hui relied on her own cleverness and resourcefulness to survive tenaciously. She was later taken in by her mother's sworn sister, Guo Qing."
"Although Guo Qing's son Guo Fu fell in love with Yang Hui at first sight, he was also very arrogant and domineering, often bullying her. Unsociable and proud, Yang Hui felt deeply dependent on others, so she left the Guo family. There, she met Long Yitian, the heir of the Ancient Tomb School, and became his disciple, changing her name to Yang Aoxue."
"Long Yitian possesses peerless martial arts skills. Although Yang Hui is their master and disciple, she defies conventional etiquette and resolutely falls in love with him. Despite their talent and beauty, they face unanimous opposition from the so-called reputable and upright sects, including Guo Qing and Huang Rong. However, no matter how many hardships and obstacles they face, they remain determined to love and stay together. However, for unknown reasons, Long Yitian, once inseparable from Yang Aoxue, has now disappeared."
Mu Lige admired Yang Aoxue for her courage to break free from the constraints of ethics and pursue her true love; otherwise, he would not have come to her rescue. However, Mu Lige only had a vague understanding of Yang Aoxue, and he did not know the specific details of her situation.
"She is truly an infatuated girl who dares to love and hate. I hope she can be reunited with her husband as soon as possible." Yu Xiaotian couldn't help but sigh when he heard this.
"By the way, big brother, do you know why Yang Aoxue lost one of her arms?"
Although Yang Aoxue seems to be a person with both good and evil emotions, he is also awe-inspiring. Yu Xiaotian thinks it is a pity that such an outstanding person has lost an arm.
"It is said that it was cut off by Guo Qing's son Guo Fu. I don't know the specific details." Although Mu Lige felt regretful, it was just regret.
"Being in love is troublesome. How can you be free and easy when you are alone? Besides, you don't have to worry about someone chopping off your hands one day because of love turning into hatred."
Hearing Mu Lige and Yu Xiaotian talking about Yang Aoxue endlessly, Xuan Ming, who was sitting next to them, couldn't help but open his eyes again and complain a few words.
"Second Elder, I also think that Yang Aoxue and Long Yitian are a perfect match. I hope they can reunite soon."
Xiao Lengyu, who was listening to the story on the side, also spoke up and expressed his views at the right time, which caused Dan You beside him to nod repeatedly.
The rumbling carriage continued to move forward. At the end of the afternoon, Mu Lige and his companions finally arrived at the foot of a seemingly ordinary mountain, which Xuanming had mentioned as Youming Mountain.
Xuanming got off the carriage and made an ancient and mysterious gesture in the air. Then Mu Lige and others found that the scenery around them had changed.
"Second Grandpa is so awesome! Was that magic you just performed also?" Shan You looked at Xuan Ming with admiration as he got back into the carriage.
"Of course." Xuan Ming turned his head away arrogantly and continued to doze off.
"Ayou, the Second Elder was just opening the barrier. This place is surrounded by formations set up by masters of Taoism, so what we see outside and what we see after entering are completely different places."
"The terrain here is surrounded by dragons and tigers, it is indeed a Feng Shui treasure land. I didn't expect that the legendary Xuanyi Valley would be not far from the royal tombs of Laifeng Kingdom." Mu Lige said helplessly with a faint smile on his lips.
"He's a connoisseur!"
Xuanming opened his eyes and generously praised Mu Lige again. Aside from Xiao Chenchen, it was rare for a young person to earn his praise, and Mu Lige had already impressed him several times today.
Mu Lige just smiled and said nothing when he heard this.
As the crown prince of Zhaoyang Kingdom, Su Mulige had to learn not only the six arts of etiquette, music, archery, charioteering, calligraphy and mathematics, but also the art of being an emperor, and even the deployment of military formations by military generals.
"Hello, Second Elder!"
"Well, get busy!"
After entering Youming Mountain, a patrolling disciple soon discovered Xuanming's carriage and greeted him.
"Second Grandpa, you are so awesome!"
Seeing more and more disciples greeting Xuanming from inside the slowly moving carriage, Dan You's admiring gaze towards Xuanming became more sincere.
The carriage continued its journey into the mountains for about half an hour before Mu Lige and his companions finally arrived at a tranquil and refreshing valley. Although it was already autumn, the Xuanyi Valley was still filled with birds flying around the mountains, springs gurgling, flowers blooming, and butterflies fluttering, presenting a thriving scene.
“What a beautiful place!”
Yu Xiaotian's eyes flashed with astonishment. This place was filled with verdant mountains and clear waters, birdsong, and fragrant flowers. Roads flowed across the fields, chickens and dogs could hear each other, and the people of the valley lived and worked in peace and contentment. If he could live here in seclusion with his beloved, it would truly be a life that even gods could not envy.
Although Xuanyi Valley is a sacred place for medicine, not everyone there is a highly skilled doctor. Many ordinary villagers live here, leading a peaceful life, working from sunrise to sunset, with women farming and men weaving. Of course, besides daily food and vegetables, they also cultivate medicinal herbs.
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