Chapter 179 The Saint Lady

Chapter 179 The Saint Lady
Su Shi wrote in his poem "Reply to Wang Dingmin": "The best thing in my pen is Liutai Temple, and I know from afar that the flag team has arrived at Shigou."

Tai Temple refers to Xuzhou Taitou Temple, and Shigou refers to Shigou Lake.

But later, someone’s accent changed the name of Shigou Lake and it was misinterpreted as Shigou Lake.
In the Fanghe Pavilion at Shigou Lake, Ren Yingying was sitting in the pavilion with an incense burner lit beside her. The beauty sat sideways, enjoying the lake while reading a book.

There is also a pretty Miao beauty taking a nap next to him, the scene is very warm.

At this time, Green Bamboo Elder slowly walked outside the pavilion, bowed and said, "Reporting to Auntie, Silver Bearded Dragon Huang Boliu sent a message by carrier pigeon. Although Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze are not in Huashan, there are still seniors in Huashan Sect. He cannot persuade Young Hero Linghu to come down the mountain."

Ren Yingying frowned slightly. Lan Fenghuang woke up from her nap and asked in a careless manner, "Why is the Saint Lady so obsessed with Linghu Chong? Could it be that what those big mouths said was true, and the Saint Lady has taken a fancy to that guy?"

When Green Bamboo heard this, he was startled and quickly stopped him, saying, "Master Lan, be careful with your words!"

Ren Yingying had a blank expression on her face. She glanced at Green Bamboo Old Man and found that even her confidant had a strange look on his face, obviously he had also heard the rumors.

But Ren Yingying couldn't explain it, because this matter was planned by her and Xiang Wentian.

Ever since Dongfang Bubai completely handed over power to Yang Lianting, the Divine Sect has become chaotic, with various factions scheming against each other.

As the Left Protector of Light, Xiang Wentian holds some power in the Divine Religion, so naturally he becomes the person that Yang Lianting needs to get rid of.

In this situation, Xiang Wentian was forced to become Yang Lianting's opponent, either for the sake of self-protection or to hold on to the power in his hands.

But Dongfang Bubai's attitude was very clear. She was willing to share everything with Yang Lianting, including the Sun and Moon Sect.

Therefore, Xiang Wentian knew in his heart that his opponent was not just Yang Lianting, but also the person in front of Yang Lianting, Dongfang Bubai.

Facing the best master in the world, the so-called martial arts masters are not good enough. Only the top masters can fight.

Therefore, Xiang Wentian thought of the former leader, Ren Woxing.

In fact, with Xiang Wentian's strength and the various masters recruited by Ren Yingying, how could the four friends of Meizhuang possibly stop them?
Even if one of the four friends were to go to Heimu Cliff for help, by the time the reinforcements arrived, Ren Woxing would have been able to run from Zhejiang to Huguang. There would be no use in getting reinforcements!

Why did they take a detour when they could have gone in a straight line to save people?

The answer was obvious. Xiang Wentian wanted to see what Ren Woxing was like after being imprisoned for twelve years.

Does he still have the ambition to compete with Dongfang Bubai?
How much of his strength is still retained?

Only after confirming these two points would Xiang Wentian place his bet.

As for why Linghu Chong was chosen?

In fact, in Ren Yingying's heart, Ou Zanghua is the best candidate.

It was so good that as long as Ou Tanhua was willing to help, she could directly ignore Xiang Wentian and implement the plan to save her father alone.

He can also use the power in the hands of Tanhualang to regain control of the Sun and Moon Sect.

Unfortunately, when she sat in front of the man, she didn't say anything, but it seemed as if she had been seen through by him.

This feeling made Ren Yingying feel a little uncomfortable. What she wanted was to control others, not to be controlled.

In addition, Ou Zanghua directly refused to help her, which made her re-evaluate other people in the world.

The older generation can all be eliminated, as the old guys from the righteous path and the religion are irreconcilable.

You have to know that there are ten righteous martial arts sects, including Shaolin, Wudang, Kongtong, Emei, Five Mountains Sword School and Dian Cang School. Liu Zhengfeng is the only exception. Anyone who sees this ratio will give up on this group.

Among the new generation of martial artists, Lin Pingzhi had just joined Wudang, and his swordsmanship was not even third-rate.

Hengshan Xiang Danian is good at swordsmanship, but he stays with Ou Zanghua all year round and people from the Divine Religion cannot get in touch with him at all.

Songshan Zuo Ting was also one of the candidates, but he only moved around Songshan. There was Shaolin at the foot of the mountain, Songyang Academy in the mountain, and Songshan Sword School on the mountain. It was even harder to get into that place than Blackwood Cliff.

In comparison, Linghu Chong has a free and easy temperament, his swordsmanship is first-rate and pure, and the Huashan Sect seems a little tired, so Linghu Chong becomes the candidate second only to Ou Zanghua among the younger generation.

But I can't say these things to Green Bamboo Old Man and Blue Phoenix, not because I don't trust them.

But if you say it rashly, it will shake the morale of the army.

At this moment, Ren Yingying looked up at the lake outside the pavilion, which was the same color as the sky. After a long while, she said leisurely: "In dreams, sometimes I turn into a crane, and countless grasses in the world turn into fireflies. At this moment, the setting sun is shining brightly."

Green Bamboo Old Man and Blue Phoenix also looked towards the sunset. The afterglow of the setting sun created an infinite space on the lake.

The Saint Lady's answer left them a little confused. There was both a crane and a firefly. Did she like her or not?

Before the two of them had a headache for long, Ren Yingying withdrew her gaze and said calmly, "Zhu Weng, tell Huang Boliu that if he can't persuade her, then force him."

"Yes"

Dozens of days later, on a snowy night, Huashan was attacked by unknown people. Lu Dayou was seriously injured, and Lingsong, Lingjian and Lingqing were taken away.

Shi Daizi braved the wind and snow to go up to the Cliff of Repentance and ask his eldest brother Linghu Chong to come down the mountain.

Linghu Chong took his uninjured fellow apprentice down Mount Hua overnight, and followed the footprints to Qucheng Village at the foot of the mountain. He found that this group of people met Huang Boliu at the foot of Mount Hua. The two sides fought a fierce battle, and Lingjian was snatched back, while Lingsong and Lingqing disappeared.

So Linghu Chong entrusted the spirit room to his fellow apprentices to take back to Huashan, and he and Huang Boliu went together to look for Lingsong and Lingqing.
The hustle and bustle in the martial arts world had nothing to do with Ou Zanghua. He sat on the boat, discussing with Liu Qing the "Notes on Making Friends Through Martial Arts" annotated by Master Mo.

"This is what I created based on the Wudang School's Rouyun Sword Technique's 'Apricot Blossoms and Spring Rain' and 'Three Rings Encircling the Moon', combined with our Hengshan School's Huifeng Luoyan Sword Technique. Please give me your guidance, husband!"

As Liu Qing spoke, he drew out his soft sword Yu Ru Xiaoxiang, combining the gentle, winding and erratic nature of the Rouyun sword technique with the unpredictable and unexpected nature of the Hengshan sword technique. Suddenly, there was a feeling that the sword moves lightly and continuously.

However, Liu Qing had only developed two moves in half a year. After the demonstration, she casually put the soft sword into the scabbard.

"As expected of the Hengshan Heroine, these two moves are amazing. Can you think of a name for them?" Ou Zanghua asked in amazement after seeing them.

"The first move is called the clear blue sky, and the second move is called the gentle spring breeze." Liu Qing walked beside her husband with a hint of pride in her smile.

"What a good name, very fitting." Ou Zanghua nodded and praised.

The little girl blinked at him and asked with a smile: "Want to learn? I'll teach you!"

How can this little look be so electric?
The electric shock made his heart feel numb.

Ou Zanghua pulled Liu Qing into his arms and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Please teach me, lady!"

The Hengshan female warrior is a goddess of legs. Not only are they slender, but they are also smooth, slender, well-proportioned, white and straight without a trace of fat. They look tight and have just the right fleshy feel.
Liu Qing blushed and pretended to be calm: "Where is your husband's self-control? He was easily provoked. How will he face the intrigues in the officialdom in the future? My aunt said that many people like to send beauties to officials in the court!"

"As long as they don't send Liu Qing, I will be a gentleman with flawless morals!"

"What if they send Liu Qing?"

Ou Zanghua sighed and said slowly: "That's troublesome. My weak spot has been taken advantage of, and I will have no power to resist."

Liu Qing smiled shyly, then pleaded, "Husband, can you put me down first? My sword is about to fall."

"Is the sword more important, or am I more important?"

"Of course my husband is more important!"

"Why don't you care if it falls off or not? It's just a soft sword."

(End of this chapter)