Plus of pristine feathers, ethereal like immortals, fluttered between heaven and earth, casting a pure, graceful dance upon everything, bathing it in their radiant light.
There was no splendid, luxurious brocade, no dazzling jewels, and no carved makeup, yet the woman, standing with her bare face exposed to the sky, possessed the refined elegance of an orchid.
rely by standing there, she alone constituted a magnificent scroll of exquisite, lightly inked artwork, where every blank space was imbued with aning.
The disciples of Huoyun Mountain, who had been practicing their martial arts, were now frozen like statues, their eyes fixated on her breathtaking form, forgetting to continue their exercises.
"It turns out to be Master Dugu from Wanshou Mountains and Rivers."
The awakened elder of Huoyun Mountain recognized the woman’s identity, stepped forward to salute, and asked, "May I know what brings Master Dugu to our Huoyun Mountain?"
The elder felt sowhat displeased internally.
As the deputy leader of Wanshou Mountains and Rivers, coming to Huoyun Mountain without prior notice and simply barging in was disrespectful.
After all, she was a female master of Confucianism; wasn’t she being impolite?
Gudu Luoxue remained calm, her waistband gently fluttering as she spoke with a voice clear and lodious as a mountain stream, "I’ve co to fetch my disciple."
"Your disciple?"
The elder furrowed his brows.
He suddenly rembered the rumors circulating in Jianghu that Gudu Luoxue had recently accepted a new disciple nad Jiang Yi, who had also beco a candidate for the future leader of Wanshou Mountains and Rivers.
But why would she co here to fetch her disciple?
Shi Luoxia asked with a smile, "May I know where is Master Dugu’s disciple?"
Gudu Luoxue’s gaze turned towards the cave dwelling.
The crowd was astonished, then their expressions turned incredibly odd.
Jiang Yi... Jiang Mo?
So, this Jiang Mo really had other formidable masters.
Sword Demon Yan Changqing, female master Gudu Luoxue... Either was a top-notch expert and a significant figure in their own right.
Shi Luoxia clicked his tongue, his face betraying an ’I guessed as much’ expression.
But he couldn’t understand.
Was that young man really such a treasure?
Yan Xishi scoffed, "The esteed female master of the abstinent path actually took a male disciple, what an eye-opener. So, this path of abstinence is just a show for outsiders."
Facing Yan Xishi’s mockery, Gudu Luoxue was unfazed.
She turned her head to look at a nearby mountain peak, saw that the sect leader of Huoyun Mountain had already left, then turned towards the elder and asked softly, "May I take him with ?"
"No!"
The fiery-tempered Yan Xishi imdiately objected, saying coldly, "Jiang Mo is my disciple’s husband; they’re about to be married, and he is not permitted to go anywhere."
Getting married...
Now, it was Gudu Luoxue’s turn to wear a strange expression.
Her own disciple really seed to have a continuous streak of romantic entanglents.
Gudu Luoxue’s eyes softened considerably as they landed on Miss Nanshuang, who was sitting in a wheelchair with her body severely injured and petrified.
She asked softly, "Miss Nanshuang, may I take him first?"
Li Nanshuang asked, "Where do you intend to take him?"
"Zhenxuan Mountain."
"Did Senior Yan ask you to fetch him?" Li Nanshuang was surprised.
Gudu Luoxue shook her head gently, confessing, "I rely heard from Jiang Yi that Yan Changqing wanted Jiang Mo to go to Zhenxuan Mountain, so I decided to personally escort him there."
Yan Changqing wouldn’t send Jiang Shouzhong to Zhenxuan Mountain without a good reason.
Clearly, it was related to sothing important.
And now, with the court having already issued a warrant for Jiang Shouzhong, there were undoubtedly imperial assassins waiting to attack him along the way.
Thus, Gudu Luoxue planned to personally escort him.
Li Nanshuang bead with a smile, "Then take him."
Yan Xishi, suddenly anxious, pushed her husband forward, "Stand up for yourself."
Shi Luoxia clenched a fist and coughed into it, looking up at Gudu Luoxue with a smile, "You can take your disciple, as long as Master Dugu can withstand a punch from ."
"Alright."
Everyone thought Gudu Luoxue would hesitate or refuse, but she agreed straightforwardly.
Shi Luoxia was stunned, "You really want to fight ?"
Gudu Luoxue tilted her head, "Isn’t that what you wanted?"
Shi Luoxia laughed in disbelief.
This female master was indeed purely adorable.
The elder shuddered in fear.
Both were experts of the Feathered Transformation Realm, and if they truly fought, not just one punch but even half a punch could ruin Huoyun Mountain.
The elder hurriedly advised, "Master Dugu, don’t be hasty. Right now, Jiang Mo has just grasped the essence of the Eight Extres Sky-Burning Fist created by our ancestor and is practicing it in the cave dwelling. If you rashly interrupt, it will be detrintal to him.
"How about we wait a bit? At most, it’ll take a day or two. Let’s see if he wants to leave after he finishes his practice. Master Dugu, what do you think?"
Gudu Luoxue looked up at the sky where fiery clouds teeming with punching power gathered, hesitated for a mont, and then nodded gently, "Since that’s the case, I will wait a while."
The elder sighed in relief and offered, "Why don’t you co have a cup of tea in the hall, Master Dugu?"
"No need, I’ll go in and protect him; I won’t disturb you any further,"
Gudu Luoxue entered the cave abode directly.
"Hey you—"
Yan Xishi tried to intervene but was held back by Shi Luoxia.
Facing his would-be explosive wife, Shi Luoxia assured, "Don’t worry, with here, she can’t take Jiang Mo."
Yan Xishi sighed.
She tapped Li Nanshuang’s head with her finger, chiding, "n are ant to be fought over; you’re really too generous, happily sending your man into any woman’s arms."
Li Nanshuang’s smile was radiant, "As long as he likes , that’s good enough, and as long as I’m happy, that’s what matters."
...
Gudu Luoxue entered the cave abode.
Jiang Shouzhong was practicing his punches in front of a stone wall.
The wind stirred fiercely, the heat from his punches filling the space with sweltering warmth.
The cold cave dwelling, surrounded by rock walls, now bore the heat of a sumr day due to the scorching wind.
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