Chapter 1922 - 701: Trivial Matters (3)

The person you slapped went sobbing, even if someone unrelated was watching nearby, they would think this is inhumane...

But to say putting this Qu Hongzhuang up on Imperial Court Mountain and leaving her cold.

That’s also inappropriate.

What the Taoist Master’s true intentions are, remains hard to say.

This person staying on Imperial Court Mountain is inevitably a hidden danger.

But to say taking her to Beichuan...

First, she needs to appear by my side at any time, making Su Mo uncomfortable.

Secondly, once I take her along, Su Mo’s journey to Beichuan would be completely exposed in the eyes of the Taoist Master.

After running these various thoughts through his mind, Su Mo made a decision:

"Since the Tao Master is so sincere, it would be bad to refuse.

"Let’s take her to Beichuan."

Yang Xiaoyun raised an eyebrow:

"Oh?"

"Little Situ will accompany me."

Su Mo smiled.

Wei Ziyi pursed her lips:

"This Qu Hongzhuang, though quiet, is a proper vixen, Little Situ is too pure, probably no match for her.

"If she climbs into your bed at night, even if you scream for help, I’d bet Little Situ wouldn’t dare come out to save you."

Little Situ’s face turned red:

"Sister Wei...you, don’t talk nonsense!

"I, I really wouldn’t dare?"

"Imagine, your Brother Su, in disheveled clothes, entangled on the bed with a woman, in an unclear affair.

"Do you dare to go in and see?"

Wei Ziyi simulated the scene for Little Situ.

Little Situ’s face instantly turned crimson.

Feeling a steam rising, her head buzzing.

There’s no need to think too much, just thinking of Su Mo sitting on the bed in disheveled clothes, she felt like her brain had overheated...

Unable to resist, she slapped her face a bit, pointed a white finger at Wei Ziyi:

"Shamed...shame on you...I, I won’t look!"

This made Yang Xiaoyun and Wei Ziyi burst into laughter.

Su Mo was also at a loss, crying and laughing.

This isn’t for you to look at, it’s for you to save, what else do you want to see?

However, he didn’t say this out loud, as Little Situ was already thoroughly embarrassed. If he did, she might explode on the spot.

"That’s why, by yourself, you definitely aren’t a match."

Wei Ziyi glanced at Yang Xiaoyun:

"I’ll accompany Old Evil Su on this trip."

Yang Xiaoyun nodded slightly:

"Having you around is reassuring.

"But my husband is certainly not a lecherous sort...

"Do you have another purpose for bringing this Qu Hongzhuang?"

"Not exactly another purpose."

Su Mo shook his head:

"I just don’t want her left on Imperial Court Mountain, choosing the lesser of two evils.

"Besides, as I venture deep into Beichuan, I never planned to hide from the Taoist Master."

He then looked at the letter in his hands:

"The Taoist Master says, this time he will return to Beichuan and take away all of the Imperial Dao’s forces within the Xizhou Border.

"He won’t leave any loose ends.

"Before I take over the Imperial Dao, he won’t do anything extreme."

"In this regard, the man does seem genuinely sincere."

Wei Ziyi said breathlessly:

"However, both Di Wu Jing and Dongmen Yong have mentioned this Taoist Master.

"This person is certainly not without ambition."

"If this person really has ambition..."

Su Mo smiled and said:

"He’d probably have shown it already."

"Hmm?"

The people hearing this were somewhat puzzled.

Su Mo just smiled:

"Let’s go, if my thoughts are right.

"Then in the long period ahead, it will be very peaceful...

"Hmm, Lord Father-in-law and others have returned, we should go to pay respects."

"Alright."

The group didn’t say much and together went to visit Yang Yizhi and others.

There’s no need for more words when the father-in-law and the son-in-law meet.

Of course, it’s mainly Yang Yizhi talking to Yang Xiaoyun, with Su Mo mostly accompanying.

Ling Hongxia knew Su Mo and others were here, so she came over too.

Currently, all of Yang Yizhi’s people have stationed on Imperial Court Mountain.

Moments later, the courtyard was packed with people.

Su Mo recounted the matters of Deep in the Clouds to Yang Yizhi again.

He just omitted the part where Dongmen Yong said Su Tianyang wasn’t dead.

During that time, Yang Yizhi never interrupted.

It wasn’t until Su Mo finished that he lightly sighed:

"Mo’er, the Jinglong Association holds great power, each Longmen Jing Emperor is a master of martial arts.

"If we relied only on ourselves, we might never have the chance to overthrow the Jinglong Association in our lifetime.

"Now, you’ve destroyed the Jinglong Association, avenging your father, the Shou Xuan Clan, and countless victims who died because of this, it’s a tremendous achievement!"

Su Mo shook his head lightly:

"I dare not claim credit for this.

"If not for Dongmen Yong’s scheming, we couldn’t have reached this outcome.

"In the end, he fought three alone and managed to kill two with his dying efforts."

The crowd was silent upon hearing this.

Indeed, Dongmen Yong was formidable.

He was able to endure, to scheme, and he showed the demeanor of a grandmaster with his martial arts in the end.

If it weren’t for the Fourth Shock’s Sitting Forget Jade Heart Scripture being so powerful.

He probably could have wiped out the Jinglong Association on his own.

The crowd was silent for a moment, unsure of what to say.

Yang Yizhi’s face showed a bit of exhaustion.

Yang Xiaoyun noticed this, knowing her father had let go of a great concern, and without the mental support, fatigue was inevitable.

She then took Su Mo’s hand to bid farewell.

Ling Hongxia and others didn’t linger here either and left one after another.

Once they left the courtyard door, Su Mo looked at the Jade Qilin:

"Where is your Seven Feet Mysterious Light Sword?"

"What do you want to do?"

The Qilin Swordsman, hearing Su Mo ask this, immediately raised his neck, a full alert on his face.

"Nothing, just asking."

Su Mo smiled and said:

"Since arriving at Xizhou, I haven’t seen your sword."

"The Seven Feet Mysterious Light Sword is too conspicuous to be used indiscriminately."

The Qilin Swordsman said naturally:

"So I hid it away long ago.

"Are you thinking of taking my sword, bothering to ask about it?"

"Indeed, I do have that intention, would Brother Qilin consider parting with it?"

Su Mo smiled slightly.

"Hmm? Do you really want my sword?"