"Yeah, yeah." Xia Feixu quickly wiped away her tears and took Chen Mo's arm to walk towards Grandpa Song.
"No one cares about me anymore? I'm superfluous?" Yan Yu stood there, staring at their walking figures, and finally followed them by himself, carrying everything on his own.
"You, you are..." Song Huaijiang looked at Chen Mo's young face in disbelief.
"Go back first to heal Jing Lushan's injuries."
.....
The courtyard was not very big, in the style of a courtyard, with a small second floor. Chen Mo dumped the big fat man Jing Lushan on the bed unceremoniously. The room was filled with a strong smell of medicinal herbs.
"Chen Mo, what are you doing!" Song Liuhe shouted loudly.
Chen Mo ignored Song Liuhe, who had a hint of hostility in his eyes upon meeting him. Did he also think that he was here for the sword manual?
Chen Mo slapped Jing Lushan on the chest with his palm, which immediately made the four people present dumbfounded. The force of this slap was not light, and ordinary people may not be able to withstand this slap.
When he slapped her like this, Jing Lushan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black blood.
With a "clang" sound, Song Liuhe pulled out his sword and pointed the tip of the sword at Chen Mo.
For a moment, there was a feeling of tension.
"Chen Mo, what are you..." Song Huaijiang asked while pulling his grandson, with a trace of doubt and a trace of anger in his tone.
"He is repaying kindness with hatred, and he must be following our sect's sword manual." Song Liuhe said gloomily.
Xia Feixu on the other side was also at a loss.
Zuoshou Yanyu sat peacefully on a stool beside him.
"I'm just saying, it's all because of him that the Jianyan Sect is in this state now. We shouldn't have rescued them in the first place." Song Liuhe said excitedly, but the sword in his hand did not move.
"Oh~, it turns out you are from the Jianyan Sect." Yan Yu finally knew that they were coming, stood up and bowed deeply to them. "Thank you very much for bringing this guy up in the first place.
"
"Thank you..." Song Liuhe wanted to continue talking, but Jing Lushan on the bed let out a moan of comfort and pain.
"Senior Brother Jing is awake!" Xia Feixu said first.
"Help him clean up." Chen Mo walked away straight away. When the sword was like air, he came to Yan Yu and sat down.
The three of them had no time to pay attention to Chen Mo and hurriedly took care of Jing Lushan.
Chen Mo looked at the three of them and had sex with many people, and vaguely guessed something in his mind.
"Chen Mo, tell me who they are. After all, they are your saviors. They are like reborn parents. If I meet you outside one day, I can say hello."
Chen Mo gave a brief introduction and then looked at them again as they were busy. Jing Lushan only woke up for a moment and then passed out again.
Song Huaijiang, who was weak, came to Chen Mo's table and sat down. He poured two glasses of light boiled water for them and gave himself another glass.
"Senior Song, your martial arts..." Chen Mo did not finish.
"As you can see, they were crippled, otherwise it would be their turn to make noise outside." Song Huaijiang didn't think that Chen Mo had seen through the destruction of his realm. He just thought that Chen Mo knew it through the situation just now.
"What happened? Have you been staying here since we separated?" Chen Mo asked. With their strength, they wouldn't have been in such a miserable state, even if there was a monk who broke the rules here.
"It's not because you and that woman brought such harm to our Jianjianyan clan, you traitors from other countries." At this time, the young and energetic Song Liuhe yelled beside the bed.
"Shut up!" The cup in Song Huaijiang's hand shook, obviously angry.
"Did Jin Yi make them?" Chen Mo speculated.
Song Huaijiang nodded.
Sure enough, those Jinyi envoys took action against the Jianyan Sect for that matter. Although it was just an excuse, they were really willing to take action against one of the ten sects of the Shang Kingdom with the Four Realms in charge.
People from the Fourth Realm have become among the real masters of the world. If Chen Mo can cross the border and fight with people and win, it is only limited to the first three realms. However, if people from these three realms want to cross the border and win against people from the Fourth Realm, that is not true.
It's possible, unless it's a gang of people beating each other up, one on one catching and killing, the people in the Four Realms have no chance of winning against the Four Realms, no matter how talented the evildoer is, unless the Four Realms have a particularly special dish, and they don't have it.
There are very few people in this world who are novices in actual combat, because such people will be ashamed of their own strength and die even if they reach the fourth realm.
Song Huaijiang looked at Chen Mo's thoughtful look and thought he was blaming himself, so he said, "This is actually none of your business."
"It's none of his business. When those Jinyi envoys surrounded and suppressed us, they accused us of collaborating with the enemy and treason. Whenever we collaborated with the enemy, this happened after we met them." Song Liuhe became excited again.
"Liuhe, can you please stop being so loud? What if I wake up Senior Brother Yijing?!" Xia Feixu shouted in a low voice.
Although Song Liuhe was silent, his angry arrogance was still burning.
Song Huaijiang glared at his unfulfilled grandson, and then slowly said to Chen Mo: "I told you about our sect leader."
"Yes." Chen Mo nodded. "A master of the four realms."
"He fell." When Song Huaijiang said these four words, he felt an inexplicable sadness.
"The envoy in brocade clothes is quite effective."
"It wasn't the Jinyi envoy who did it." Song Huaijiang denied Chen Mo's statement. "The sect leader went out to practice a duel in order to gain a breakthrough. He was seriously injured and died. The body was returned to the sect by someone. This incident shocked the Shang Kingdom.
The entire world, from that moment on, the Jianyan Sect withdrew from the top ten merchant sects."
"The death of a sect leader caused the sect to decline?" Chen Mo was a little surprised.
"I'm making you laugh. Normally, this wouldn't be the case, but our Jianyan Sect is a bit unreliable. The sect leader is so talented that he killed the entire sect with one person. At that time, the sect leader was also convinced that he had broken through to the fifth realm.
We are full of confidence, but the disciples of our sect are not up to par, and none of us can support the sect, let alone one, even if we join the group, we have never thought that the sect leader would fall so early and so suddenly."
Chen Mo quietly waited for the next step.
"After the death of the sect master, many people came to challenge him. The sect master's most proud disciple was practicing in Shenxiao Pavilion. At that time, he didn't even know that the sect master was gone."
"There are two other senior brothers and sisters who have gone on a trip. There is no news. They are the most potential and powerful disciples of Jianyan Sect, but they are not in the sect. Fortunately, they are not here."
"Other forces came to challenge me just to make a name for myself, but it didn't take long before the court's lackeys showed up. There is another one you should know among them, the one who chased you in the first place."
"They found us right after you left at that time, and then they caught up with you. I saw that battle, and you were rescued later. We went to Daotu Temple at that time."
"So you stayed here after hearing the news?" Chen Mo asked.
"That's not the case. When we were in the Hongchen Garden, we were not in this Red Persimmon Garden. We heard the news in other gardens and returned to the sect. After all, such a big thing happened and we had to go back."
"That's it. Not long after we returned, those people from the Jinyi Envoy came. They directly accused us of collaborating with the enemy and treason, and then surrounded and suppressed our sect."
"There are too many of them, and they are so powerful that we are no match for them. It was only a few elders and their fellow disciples who fought bloody battles that allowed me to escape with some young disciples."
"After escaping from the sect, they did not give up. They were bound to eradicate the weeds and chased us all the way. Many people died along the way, so we escaped to this Red Dust Garden."
"Then why did you escape to this tomato garden? Who here is deeper than other gardens." Chen Mo continued.
"Of course we know this. We had no choice but to be chased here by them. Thinking about it later, I suspect that they chased us here on purpose."
"Do the people from the imperial court have anything to do with this place?" Chen Mo thought for a moment, and it seemed that the Red Dust Garden was more complicated than he imagined.
"We don't know this. When we came here, we wanted to wait for them to retreat and go to other gardens, but those people waited outside for a period of time. During this period, we were stuck here and couldn't delay it at all.
I can’t live.”
"Why are you stuck here? Are they still stopping you and not letting you out?" Yan Yu was a little surprised.
"Alas." Song Huaijiang was speechless. "Look at us."
Song Huaijiang pointed to a few people and said, "Originally, we were more than just these people."
"Do you still remember Jiang Yiyan you met at that time?"
Chen Mo nodded.
"Not long after he came here, he was captured by a man nicknamed the monk who broke the precepts. Although that man was a monk, in his eyes, the Buddhist precepts were all bullshit. Therefore, Xiao Jiang was captured, and his fate could be imagined.
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"After she was captured, we went to ask for her. At that time, all my martial arts were abolished, the Qi world that I finally cultivated collapsed, and my true energy could no longer be sensed. Now I am just a sufferer.
Ordinary old man who was seriously injured."
Chen Mo could understand how he felt. Most of his life's cultivation had been ruined like this, and few people could accept it.
"That man is too strong. He is in the third realm. I can't even go five rounds in his hands. I am old, really old." Song Huaijiang's tone contained endless sadness.
"It's okay. I'll let him help you vent your anger tomorrow. After all, you saved his life." Yan Yu comforted him.
Song Huaijiang forced a smile: "Who is this?"
It was not this girl who was with Chen Mo last time.
"Oh, let's introduce myself. We are childhood sweethearts. My name is Yan Yu." Yan Yu spun out a reason, which cannot be said to be false.