General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming

Chapter 1373: Sihu Escorting Wuhu



Wei Ting carried Ling Yun into the Assassin Alliance.

Naturally, he did not walk in openly.

Fortunately, with his current qinggong, it was not a problem for him to hide from ordinary disciples of the Assassin Alliance.

“Do you think it’s strange?”

Ling Yun asked.

“What do you mean?”

Wei Ting said.

“You Ming didn’t stop us just now.”

Wei Ting stopped in his tracks and glanced ahead. He raised his eyebrows and said, “Here, the case is solved.”

Ling Yun took a look and saw Jiang Guanchao’s eldest disciple, Qi Yao.

The reason why You Ming dared to let them in was that there was someone more powerful waiting here.

Ling Yun sighed. “This trip is not over. Put me down.”

Wei Ting put Ling Yun down.

Qi Yao asked with a sharp gaze, “Young Palace Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace, why don’t you show your true face?”

Ling Yun took off his human skin mask and stuffed it into Wei Ting’s arms.

Wei Ting frowned.

Qi Yao looked at Wei Ting, who was disguised as Elder Qiu. “And you, the youngest son of the Wei family.”

Wei Ting said casually, “Call me General Wei.”

“Hmph.”

Qi Yao snorted. “You still dare to come to the Assassin Alliance? Are you courting death?”

Ling Yun looked at him steadily. “We’re here to negotiate with the Assassin Alliance.”

Qi Yao said coldly, “Negotiate? After hurting my master?”

Wei Ting said, “Your master was the one who wanted to kill my father first. Swords have no eyes. My father has already done his best to spare your master’s life.”

Qi Yao said, “In that case, should I be grateful to you?”

Wei Ting wanted to say something but hesitated. He decided not to argue with him and said earnestly, “Steward Chang went to see your master, right? Hurry up and inform your master to be careful.”

Qi Yao said coldly, “Do you think I’ll be sent away by you?”

Wei Ting said helplessly, “These days… Why doesn’t anyone believe me if I tell the truth? The guard that Steward Chang brought is Xiahou Yi’s lackey. He wants to kill your master! Aren’t you going to save him?”

Qi Yao said seriously, “Master has ordered that no one is to disturb him.”

Wei Ting clenched his fists tightly. “Your Assassin Alliance… is even more stubborn than the Slave Killer! Looks like I won’t be able to get through without defeating you! Make your move!”

Qi Yao said, “You overestimate yourself.”

“Get out of the way!”

After Wei Ting finished speaking to Ling Yun, the muscles of his legs tightened. He lowered his waist and jumped, punching Qi Yao fiercely.

Qi Yao grabbed Wei Ting’s fist!

The moment their fists and palms collided, two invisible internal forces suddenly crashed into each other’s bodies and swam wantonly in their meridians!

Qi Yao suddenly forced out his internal force!

Wei Ting was sent flying and did a backflip, stopping at the end of the tree.

Right on the heels of that, he felt a pain in his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ling Yun frowned.

Qi Yao looked at him coldly. “You’re injured, but you still dare to come and die.”

Ling Yun looked at Wei Ting strangely.

He remembered that Wei Ting was not injured when he left the Hundred Flowers Palace with Su Mo, Su Li, and Jing Yi.

Could it be that something had happened at Granny Ghost’s place or on the way back?

Did Su Mo and Su Li stay because Su Xuan needed the blood of the two brothers?

Wei Ting wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. “I already said that I’m here to save someone. If you don’t believe me, what can I do?”

Qi Yao grabbed the hilt of his sword.

Ling Yun said, “He’s injured, but you’re still using a weapon. Don’t you think it’s a little taking advantage of him?”

Qi Yao said coldly, “I’m an assassin. I take advantage of others.”

He pulled out his sword and slashed at Wei Ting mercilessly.

Wei Ting used Meteor Step and flipped in the air, jumping onto another tree.

The tree was split into two, and the remaining sword qi slashed a deep ravine in the lawn.

Wei Ting felt a chill run down his spine. “What a terrifying sword qi.”

Qi Yao attacked extremely quickly, not giving Wei Ting any room to counterattack. Wei Ting could only dodge repeatedly through the Meteor Step.

But this could not go on.

Suddenly, Ling Yun shot three pear blossom darts at Qi Yao.

“Petty tricks.”

Qi Yao slashed through the air, and the pear blossom dart was reduced to dust by the sword qi.

Wei Ting took the opportunity to kick him in the chest.

However, he only caught his sword.

What a fast move!

Wei Ting used the momentum to jump onto the tree behind him. His figure turned in the air and slashed at him like a churning flood dragon.

Just as Qi Yao slashed at his palm, Wei Ting suddenly froze in the air and shot out a dagger!

Qi Yao’s pupils constricted as he hurriedly dodged.

The dagger brushed past his long hair.

A strand of black hair was cut off and scattered on the lawn.

Qi Yao’s expression darkened. The sword left his hand and shot towards Wei Ting’s heart!

Almost at the same time, he predicted Wei Ting’s defense and took a few steps into the air to block Wei Ting’s retreat.

Wei Ting would either take a sword strike or a punch from him. He could not dodge.

Wei Ting gritted his teeth and blocked with his arms, choosing the latter.

Crack!

He heard the sound of his forearm cracking slightly.

In the previous martial arts competition, this guy was clearly not so strong…

However, he was not weak either!

“Who’s that! If you don’t come out soon, I’m really going to die! Do you believe that I’ll go back and get Granny to beat you up?!”

Qi Yao paused.

In an instant, a white-robed man with a bamboo hat descended from the sky, grabbed Wei Ting’s shoulder, and pulled him back.

At the same time, he struck Qi Yao fiercely!

The two of them separated immediately!

Wei Ting knelt on the ground and vomited blood. “If I hadn’t howled… you wouldn’t have appeared in your life…”

Bai Lichen asked, “When did you discover it?”

Wei Ting panted and said, “The martial arts competition.”

Baili Chen said, “Oh, so early.”

Wei Ting stood up with difficulty. “I’ll leave this guy to you!”

Baili Chen sized him up. “Are you sure you can go see Jiang Guanchao in this state?”

Wei Ting wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a deep gaze, “I have to see him.”

Bai Lichen said, “Go east. There’s a small garden. Go through and you’ll reach the back door of the Alliance Master’s bedroom.”

Qi Yao looked at Baili Chen suspiciously. “Who are you?”

Bai Lichen took off his bamboo hat and said calmly, “It’s been many years, Qi Yao.”

… .

Ling Yun and Wei Ting arrived at the small garden.

Wei Ting suddenly held onto a stone table and bowed again, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Ling Yun asked strangely, “How ubadly are you injured?”

Wei Ting gritted his teeth. “Not too heavy.”

Ling Yun looked at his body that could barely stand up. “You call this not heavy?”

Wei Ting didn’t care and said, “I won’t die.”

Ling Yun took out a small porcelain bottle from his wide sleeve and handed it to him. “Here, medicine.”

Wei Ting wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. “No need.”

Ling Yun was even more puzzled. “Why aren’t you taking medicine when you’re so injured?”

Wei Ting forcefully suppressed the aura in his veins that was about to explode. “Let’s go. There’s not much time.”

The cold wind blew.

Sihu led the way and brought the Wuhu and its small army to the vicinity of the Heavenly Jade Hall.

If one wanted to ask how Sihu knew about the Heavenly Jade Hall, they had to mention the Fire Slaughter Sect.

The two sects were not far away. Otherwise, Chu Feifeng would not have coincidentally met Lu Aotian.

When Sihu went to the Fire Slaughter Sect, it was always stared at by those hungry ghosts. Every time, it had to turn to the entrance of the Heavenly Jade Hall to calm down.

Wuhu flapped their small wings. “Yes! Yes!”

I’m going in. Find a place to hide yourself!

Damn it!

The Heavenly Jade Hall also had hunting dogs!

Marshal Wuhu flapped its small wings furiously and instructed the golden eagle lackey, falcon lackey, black crow lackey to mediate with the hunting dogs.

At this moment, Sihu raised its noble head and walked up the steps elegantly.

It raised its hooves.

Knock, knock, knock!

The door was opened.

When the servant saw Sihu, his eyes lit up. “It’s you! You haven’t been here for many days!”

Then, Sihu entered openly.

Wuhu, who had fought a hunting dog till its feathers had fallen, was speechless.


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