Amo is in danger now
At daybreak, Cong Mo yawned and quietly pushed open Leng Can's door. He conjured up a yellow talisman and stuck it on his forehead. "Sorry to bother you. You should get some more sleep."
After locking the door, Cong Mo flew on his sword towards the direction of Xi's residence.
"Who is it?"
"Cong Mo, Junior Sister."
As soon as the clouds lit up the horizon, he was innocently awakened. He had maintained his human form for years and no longer needed to rest in his sword to recover his strength. He was also good-tempered. He got out of bed, put on his robe, and obediently went to open the door. "Junior sister, why are you looking for me so early?"
"Brother, I need to be away for an hour." As soon as the door opened, Cong Mo pushed the bright red Yan Huo next to him. "I have used my spiritual power to separate Yan Huo from the sword. If there are any special situations during my absence, Yan Huo can handle them."
"Where are you going?" He hurriedly grabbed her and asked, "Has anything happened recently? Is it the demon world..."
"Brother, don't overthink it. No one blames you for that." Xi was still feeling guilty about being possessed by a demon and nearly hurting the old man. Cong Mo easily saw through his thoughts and pulled his hand away. "Xiao Can didn't even eat a full meal last night because of the news Ji Shufeng brought yesterday."
"You..." Yi suddenly realized what she was about to do. "Junior sister, it's just a few words. It can't hurt us. Don't be impulsive and don't provoke unrest in the Immortal Mountain."
"It wasn't me who started the unrest, it was them. Senior Brother, don't be confused." Cong Mo frowned deeply, clearly disagreeing with his statement. "Rumors stop with the wise, but it's clear that there are currently no wise men in Jianshan who are speaking out. This rumor has spread so widely, how could Master Jianyi not know about it? Unless he also has the goal of destroying Wuqing Dao and Wuqing Mountain, his mind is not pure, and he wants to use this momentum to attack Wuqing Mountain. As an elder, allowing his son to do whatever he wants is unworthy of the title, and now it's like this. Ji Shufeng was brave enough to come and tell us, but no one in Jianshan has really come forward. In this case, I don't mind being that person and asking for an explanation for Wuqing Mountain. Senior Brother, if Master came out of seclusion and knew about this, he would definitely not want us to be bullied for no reason. I don't like it. Do you like it?"
"Of course I won't be happy." Xi fell silent, as if he felt that what she said made sense, but reason prevailed, and he still tried to dissuade her conservatively, "Junior Sister, this matter is too abrupt, we..."
"I don't like the phrase 'long-term planning'." Cong Mo took a step back, his lips pursed into a straight line, and he raised his eyelids, his eyes firm, staring at him steadily, without a word of retreating, "I hope that Senior Brother will keep it a secret for me."
His eyes trembled, his clenched fists loosened, his silver hair shimmering softly in the orange glow of the morning glow. He knew Cong Mo's stubbornness, and he knew he couldn't persuade her. Things always had to have an outcome, so he simply let her do it. Justice must be enforced. Perhaps he shouldn't always be so timid. No matter what happened, he was here, and Wuqing Mountain was her backing. "Junior sister, I will guard Wuqing Mountain for the next hour, you can go without worry."
"Yes." Cong Mo bowed and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother. I will live up to your expectations."
Jianshan is in spring all year round, with pleasant scenery and suitable temperature. The fragrance of flowers permeates the entire mountain, refreshing the heart. Cong Mo sniffed and smelled a sweet scent on the tip of his nose. He came to Jianshan only for the competition and had no time to take a good look at the scenery here. Now he sees that it is very beautiful.
I should bring Leng Can here next time. He will probably like it here.
She arrived very early, before breakfast time, and could only see two or three people training in the training ground. No one knew her. Cong Mo hid aside, used a talisman to locate herself, and soon found Wang Xiao's residence.
Cong Mo used Mei's spiritual power to teleport to the outside of Wang Xiao's door. All the residences in Jianshan are protected by spiritual power. Once forced in, the alarm will be triggered and the door can only be opened from the inside. Cong Mo stood outside the door. Mei's spiritual power was not retracted. She pulled it forward and attached it to the lock bolt inside the door. She pulled one end and slowly opened it. The door opened smoothly, revealing a small gap. She looked around, quietly pushed the door in, closed the door, and stuck the talisman on the door. In an instant, a layer of golden protective cover wrapped around the whole house. This protective cover was soundproof and isolated from all external interference. Cong Mo rolled up his sleeves and looked at Wang Xiao in the gauze curtain. He was ready for a big fight.
When the gauze curtain was opened, Wang Xiao was sleeping in a sprawled position with the quilt kicked up to his feet. He was snoring with his mouth open, looking completely indecent.
Cong Mo curled his lips slightly, grabbed his collar, turned over and rode on him, and slapped him in the face.
Wang Xiao was forced to wake up from his dream surrounded by beauties. He was dazed and only felt the pain on his face. Before he could see who was in front of him, he was punched in the eye.
“Ahh…”
“You…mmmm…”
Cong Mo didn't give him a chance to speak. He grabbed his clothes, tore off a piece of white cloth, tied his mouth with it, and punched him again and again.
"Brother! Are you still awake? I left some breakfast for you."
"Stop yelling! You know we have no right to control whether our brother wants to practice or not!"
"Master wouldn't..."
"Let's go! Don't think too much. Master won't say anything. Senior Brother must have his own ideas. We will only bother him if we stay here."
Little did they know,
The eldest brother, who usually acted arrogantly towards them, was now being pinched by the back of his neck and pressed to the ground. His nose and face were swollen and his face was pressed tightly to the ground. Wang Xiao, who was inside the door, squinted his eyes and watched the two figures walking away. He felt like he was about to break down, "Mmm..."
"Wang Xiao, you should know why I came to you. I'll give you one last chance to tell me." Cong Mo pinched his shoulders, forced him to turn over, and pulled away the cloth wrapped around his mouth.
Wang Xiao wanted to cry but couldn't. He spat out a broken tooth, his mouth full of blood. "You didn't even give me a chance to speak! You held me down and hit me! And you blocked my mouth."
"Now tell me." Cong Mo shook his tired wrist. "It's best not to lie."
Wang Xiao was really scared. He nodded hurriedly and told everything in detail.
After listening for a while, Cong Mo slowly frowned, "You bribed the officials and landlords, why didn't you tell me about this?"
Wang Xiao watched her arm rise and immediately spoke rapidly, "I, I forgot. I bribed them to convince those who wanted to come to the Immortal Mountain to study that swordsmanship was superior, that the Way of Mercy was not only difficult to practice, but also adulterated... In this way, I ruined the reputation of the Way of Mercy and paved the way for swordsmanship."
"Okay." Cong Mo raised his hand high and stopped it before hitting him in the face. He patted his face lightly and said, "I'll give you a slap as a reward."
Even if he was right, he couldn't explain it to Cong Mo, not to mention that he was not right at all. Wang Xiao was frightened by this light slap and burst into tears. He no longer had the arrogance of the past. Blood, snot and tears mixed together, making it a mess.
In addition, he often skipped training on weekdays. Cong Mo waited for a long time, but no one came to look for him because he was missing.
"Why has no one come looking for you?"
Wang Xiao almost fainted from the pain. Even if Cong Mo hadn't tied him up, he would still be lying on the ground, unable to move. Suddenly hearing her words, he shuddered, "I, I usually sleep in the house, so it's normal for me not to be here."
"What a waste of time! It's almost an hour!" Cong Mo grabbed his collar and said, "Let's end this quickly. You don't want to suffer too much, do you?"
With a clang,
The wooden door was slammed open with great force, and Cong Mo threw Wang Xiao to the ground without mercy. Then he flew to his side and stepped on his back.
Some disciples recognized Cong Mo, "You, you are the first place winner of the Jianshan Competition!"
"Yes!" Cong Mo tilted his head and admitted generously, "It was me who beat up your senior brother."
From the very beginning, she had no intention of hiding herself. She wanted to show her face openly, let everyone see her appearance, know that she was a disciple of Wuqing Mountain, and came here only to ask for an explanation.
"I guess you've heard the rumors about me!" Cong Mo rarely smiled. His skin, which was nourished by Wuqing Mountain and became whiter, seemed to be glowing, and his beautiful face was like a fairy descending to earth.
The cold and righteous beauty smiled so charmingly that the young disciple blushed, completely ignoring her current posture and Wang Xiao who was being stepped on by her. "I, okay..."
"What are you standing there for! Go and call someone to save me!" Half of Wang Xiao's face was rubbed by stones and gravel, but he didn't care about the pain and shouted.
The disciple was frightened and came to his senses. He then realized how inappropriate this situation was. "I, I'll go right away!"
Cong Mo did not stop him, but waited there, occasionally stepping on Wang Xiao.
There were no uninvited guests, but Ji Shufeng came to Wuqing Mountain early in the morning. Listening to Cong Mo's instructions, she didn't dare to slip away. "Junior Sister Ji, why are you here?"
"Where is Amo?" Ji Shufeng drew his sword and hurriedly looked for Cong Mo.
"What can I do for you, Junior Sister?" Qi, mindful of his mission, stood in front of her. "Junior Sister is not here. If you need anything, just come to me."
"That's fine." Ji Shufeng was still anxious, her eyes rolling around, "I've thought of a good way to expose the rumor."
"What?"
"But..." she said mysteriously, "We can't let Ah Mo know, otherwise she'll get into trouble and go straight to Jianshan to look for me!"
"Huh?" He raised his hands and swore in panic, "Junior sister, that's absolutely impossible."
"I'm just saying it's possible!" Ji Shufeng stared at him intently, "Senior Brother Li, you're not a good liar. Please tell me quickly."
Xi's expression tensed and he had to tell the truth. When Ji Shufeng heard it, he rode his sword and was about to go back.
He hurriedly stopped her, "We must trust Junior Sister."
"This matter..."
"What happened?" an old man's voice came from behind him. "How dare you touch a woman?"
He had just come out of retreat, and was still puzzled that no one came to greet him in such a huge Wuqing Mountain, and he was very sad. Before he had taken a few steps, he saw his eldest disciple arguing with a woman.
There is no way to argue, "I... didn't..."
Ji Shufeng knelt down on one knee without hesitation and bowed to the old man, "Master Qingyi, Amo is in danger now. I hope you can go to Jianshan quickly."
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