The candlelight was shining brightly in the night, and Wang Dalu saw Nie Zi standing on the top of a weeping willow tree, looking at the moonlight as if he was feeling nostalgic.
When they arrived at Fenggan City, they began to inquire about the whereabouts of Nie Zi's third sister Rong Ying.
Lu Wanshan had accidentally heard through the mouths of businessmen that his third sister Rong Ying was stationed near Fenggan City in Wu Zonggong's dynasty.
It's a pity that he was with Li Ziguang at that time and was thousands of miles away from Fenggan City, so he didn't come to look for Rong Ying.
At that time, Rong Ying was the youngest sister among the three, and she was loved by Nie Zi and Lu Wanshan.
The three of them have been together for a long time, and it is inevitable that they will have feelings for each other.
Nie Zi and Lu Wanshang fell in love with Rong Ying at the same time.
As the eldest brother, Nie Zi decided to give up and bring Lu Wanshan and Rong Ying together when he knew what his second brother Lu Wanshan was thinking.
Rong Ying actually has someone she likes in her heart, and it is her eldest brother Nie Zi who is upright and takes good care of her.
Unfortunately, Nie Zi did not understand Rong Ying's intentions at the time, causing him to run away in anger.
And this was one of the reasons why Lu Wanshang killed him so hard back then.
Now after a period of time, Nie Zi regretted his mistake and felt that he owed a lot to Rong Ying, and his conscience kept blaming himself.
Now he already knew that Rong Ying was cultivating on a mountain called Yingzhen a hundred miles outside the city and founded a sect, named Yingzhen Sect.
When Wang Dalu and others heard this, they all looked at Nie Zi and his old face turned red.
They knew that Nie Zi's original name was Nie Zhen when they were on Nanshan.
Rong Ying's affection for Nie Zhen is self-evident.
Wang Dalu walked out of the door and coughed under the weeping willow tree.
Nie Zi was confused by Wang Dalu's call and flew down and called him Young Master.
Wang Dalu looked up at the full moon emerging from its cage in the sky and couldn't help but recite a few poems from his predecessors.
"People have joys and sorrows, partings and separations, the moon has its phases of waxing and waning, and good things come to pass."
After that, he said to Nie Zi.
"Tomorrow we will go to your Yingzhen Mountain to have a look."
Nie Zi said.
"Master, it is not mine."
"Oh, that's right, it should be yours and hers."
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Accompanied by the sound of cocks crowing and dogs barking, everyone got up early.
Xue Xiaocui even came to Nie Zi's house to help Nie Zi tidy up her clothes, leaving Nie Zi speechless and ashamed.
Xiang Guang left the inn at the end of the year and the beginning of the month today, and went out to buy a particularly luxurious and spacious carriage, as well as nine large bay-red horses.
Wang Dalu said that several people went to Yingzhen Mountain firstly to visit relatives, and secondly to help Nie Zi welcome his third sister Rong Ying back to Nanshan City so that they could reunite.
Xiang Guang is Nie Zi's disciple. Today he went to greet his wife, so he worked extra hard.
When several people came to the city yesterday, they went to the best shops in the city. Each of them ordered several sets of clothes to be made before evening.
When Wang Dalu saw that everyone was ready, his old butler Nie Zi shouted with expectation.
"Set off!"
Wang Dalu, Li Shishi, Xue Xiaocui, and Nie Zi were sitting in a luxurious carriage. Xiang Guang acted as the driver in front of the carriage. The other people rode maroon horses and walked from Fenggan City to where they are now after opening the city gate in the morning. It has been more than four hours.
Finally, as far as the eye could see in the distance, I saw a mountain several hundred feet high.
Its shape is consistent with what we heard before, and everyone knows that Yingzhen Mountain is coming soon.
"Drive! Drive! Drive!"
Xiang Guang used his riding whip to direct the five horses to drive quickly.
We stopped when we reached the foot of Yingzhen Mountain.
Qian Dayong and Zhao Gensheng rode their horses up the mountain to see if there was a way into the mountain.
Wang Dalu asked everyone to dismount and rest for a while.
After a day of traveling, several of them were a little tired.
After a while, I suddenly heard Nie Zi shouting.
"No, Dayong and Gensheng seemed to be fighting with someone in front."
Upon hearing this, Wang Dalu abandoned the carriage and asked a few people to get on their horses quickly and go forward to have a look.
He and Nie Zi first wielded their swords and went to see what happened.
The two wielded their swords at extremely high speeds, and not long after flying, they saw six or seven figures stirring in the forest below from a high altitude.
Wang Dalu took a closer look and realized that Qian Dayong and Zhao Gensheng were surrounded by four or five people holding swords at each other.
Among the five people, three women and two men all seemed to have a deep hatred for Qian Dayong and Zhao Gensheng, and they kept cursing and were about to take action.
Wang Dalu and Nie Zi escaped with their swords and fell into a circle surrounded by five people.
When Qian Dayong and Zhao Gensheng saw Wang Dalu and Nie Zi appearing, they were overjoyed and stepped forward to tell Wang Dalu what happened.
It turned out that the two of them were riding horses to find the road up the mountain, and they didn't want to suddenly encounter a trap set by others.
The horses and quilts of the two were caught in it. Fortunately, both of them were monks in the realm of Yuanyuan, far from ordinary warriors, so the trap did not hurt them.
But then five people walked out from all around.
Qian Dayong looked at the faint energy fluctuations on the sharp weapons held by the five people and knew that these five people were also monks.
Before he could ask, the woman who was the leader of the five pointed at them and said some incomprehensible and harsh words.
Qian Dayong knew that they had recognized the wrong person, and also knew from their words that they were disciples of the Yingzhen sect, so he kept Zhao Gensheng beside him restrained to avoid a real fight.
The appearance of Wang Dalu and Nie Zi shocked the five people who had just looked angry and wanted to arrest Qian Dayong and Zhao Gensheng.
These five people were not stupid. When they saw the next two people flying towards them with their swords, they knew that the person coming was at least above the level of Feishui.
In their Yingzhen sect, only Patriarch Rong Ying, who founded the sect, is in the realm of Ningxu Si Zhang. The two senior sisters who have followed Patriarch Rong Ying for the longest time have entered the realm of womb construction. The rest have seventeen monks in the Duyuan realm and more than thirty martial arts.
Outer disciple.
The five of them stood together on guard without speaking, and it was not until Wang Dalu understood the situation that he spoke to them.
"Sorry guys, I wonder if there is some misunderstanding."
While they were talking, Li Shishi and others also arrived on horseback.
The five of them felt a little timid when they saw that there were so many people on the other side.
The leading woman lowered her voice and asked.
"Are you really not from Luofengmen, Iron Hand Gang and Wuwei Fort?"
Wang Dalu said with a smile.
"We came here only to find Yingzhen sect and find old friends. We don't know the sects you mentioned."
"Old friend?"
The five people were a little puzzled. When they saw Wang Dalu and several other people with bright faces, they knew that their cultivation levels were higher than the five of them. Moreover, the five of them had indeed never seen these people before, so they knew that they had misunderstood.
"Exactly."
Wang Dalu took a few steps forward and asked several people.
"I wonder if any of you are experts from the Yingzhen sect?"
Several people were a little embarrassed by what Wang Dalu said and replied.
"Yes, we are disciples of the Yingzhen Sect, but we really don't take the word "master" seriously. You are the real masters. What happened just now was because we were reckless and we hope you can forgive us for our mistakes."
The five of them raised their fists and saluted Wang Dalu together.
Wang Dalu asked again when he saw that this Yingzhen sect disciple was still polite and polite.
"Your master is a senior named Rong Ying?"
Five people nodded.
This made Nie Zi, who was behind Wang Dalu, very excited. He moved his body and suddenly appeared in front of the five people. The five people were really frightened and pointed at Nie Zi who appeared like a ghost.
"You, you..."
Nie Zi couldn't care less, grabbed the hand of a male disciple and asked eagerly.
"Where is she? Is she okay?"
The male disciple was stunned by Nie Zi's question and was speechless.
Wang Dalu shook his head, pulled Nie Zi away, and said to the disciples.
"Sorry, my friend and your master are old acquaintances. I was a little excited when I first heard the news about my old friend. I hope you can forgive me."
These five disciples are not stupid. They can see that the old man's terrifying cultivation level must be acquaintance with his master. It seems that the relationship between the two is somewhat intriguing.
The male disciple calmed down and said to Nie Zi who was behind Wang Dalu, not daring to look at him.
"Master, she is currently on the mountain. However, some time ago, master went to attend the Mangdang Mountain Conference. When he came back, he was attacked by the head of the Luofeng Sect and the leader of the Iron Hand Gang. He was injured and is currently in retreat."
"Is her injury serious? Where are the two villains now?"
Nie Zi yelled at the male disciple like crazy, and the energy in his body started to move automatically. He saw the leaves in the forest shaking off one after another, and the water droplets on the leaves slowly floated into the air.
Wang Dalu knew that Nie Zi had really angry eyes and was going crazy, so he gathered his energy and swatted him away.
With a "Peng" sound, Wang Dalu flew out backwards and slid six or seven feet away before he stopped.
Nie Zi also woke up from his madness. When he saw Wang Dalu being shaken by his own energy, he hurriedly walked over and knelt on the ground to apologize.
"The old slave accidentally injured the young master in a moment of madness. Please punish the young master."
Wang Dalu coughed a few times, breathed for a moment, then he was fine and stood up.
He shook his head to express his concern and concern for Master Li, and said to Master Nie Zi and Master Xiang Guang who were kneeling in front of him.
"I'm fine. How can you two get up quickly?"
Seeing that the master and disciple were unmoved, Wang Dalu said again.
"Xiang Guang, help your master up."
Xiang Guang took the order and helped Nie Zi, who was kneeling next to him.
Several people from the Yingzhen faction were dumbfounded by what just happened.
The one-armed old man suddenly went crazy and his momentum was astonishing, making several people feel extremely depressed, as if someone had put a big stone in their chests.
Fortunately, the young man accompanying the old man stopped him in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
Although they could not tell from the aura that suddenly emanated from the old man's body that the old man was in a realm of several feet of condensation, one thing was certain, that is, the old man's cultivation level was definitely higher than that of their master.
But what's even more surprising is that the old man with such terrifying cultivation is actually just the young man's slave.
The five of them were all guessing that Wang Dalu's identity must not be simple. At least they, the Yingzhen sect, could not afford to offend him. But fortunately, judging from their expressions and words, they should have an old relationship with their master, and they were friends rather than enemies.