"Everyone here has gone to besiege Autumn Moon Convent."
Since the person on the other end asked, Fang Shuwen naturally wouldn't hesitate to answer.
Upon hearing this, the group exchanged bewildered glances.
A man with a black snake coiled around his neck asked in bewilderment:
"Wasn't it supposed to be a feint? Is Feng Lixiao just spouting nonsense? Didn't he hear what those hypocrites were plotting at all?"
The woman, shrouded in black, gave a low, cold laugh:
"With King Cao to his face, how could he dare to lie?"
A ruddy-faced monk gently shook his head:
"Isn't this matter quite strange?"
"What's so strange about that?"
Standing next to the monk was a woman of exceptionally beautiful appearance. She glanced at Fang Shuwen before speaking:
Is it possible that Feng Lixiao fell for a trick?
His whereabouts were discovered, so those hypocrites decided to turn the tables... their feigned attack turned into a real fight!
"We were deceived into sending half our forces to raid the righteous sect's stronghold, only to find nothing?"
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the remaining people changed slightly at the same time.
But then the woman suddenly walked towards Fang Shuwen:
"Young master, since they've all left, why are you still here?"
"There are still people in the mountain god's temple... Hmm? This girl is so beautiful! You vixen, this pretty boy is yours, but you're not allowed to take that girl from this humble monk!!"
The ruddy-faced monk's gaze fell on Zhou Qingmei, his eyes revealing a lewd glint.
Zhou Qingmei narrowed her eyes slightly, her sharpness becoming even more pronounced.
Lu Guiyan, unbeknownst to anyone, was already standing in front of the mountain god temple, one hand resting on her goose-feather blade, and spoke in a cold voice:
"Young Master Fang, be careful. If I'm not mistaken, the one playing with the snake should be 'Blood-Belly Wolf' Bai Liuxian."
"The monk might be a Joyful Zen Monastery..."
"I wonder where these two women came from."
Besides these four people, there were two elderly people who never spoke.
An old man and an old woman, both with hunched backs, appeared to be a couple.
There was still a restless breathing in the shadows... Clearly, these six people were leading the attack, along with the others in the shadows, to assault the Seven Sects' temporary main camp.
Fang Shuwen nodded slightly, then said to the woman:
"I'm staying here to figure out some things. This girl is so beautiful; she must be kind-hearted and willing to help me."
He didn't notice that after he said that, Zhou Qingmei secretly rolled her eyes at him.
The woman covered her mouth and chuckled softly.
"That's right, that's right, I really am beautiful inside and out. What do you want to ask?"
Who is this "King Cao" you're talking about?
Fang Shuwen's question is very direct.
In the story of "Three Immortals, Two Kings, One City Madman," there is no one named King Cao.
The woman's smile vanished instantly, and she gently shook her head.
"Young master, you must not reveal the identity of the King Cao."
"How about we talk about something romantic and lighthearted?"
"Let me tell you, I know a lot more than you think..."
"Hua Meiniang..."
A slightly hoarse, aged voice rang out; it was the old woman with a full head of white hair. She spoke in a deep voice:
"If you want, capture this brat and take him back to Autumn Moon Convent, where you can do whatever you want with him."
"Don't waste time on this, lest it cause unnecessary complications."
Hua Meiniang's face darkened upon hearing this, but she seemed quite wary of the old woman and dared not disobey, so she could only nod.
"Yes."
After speaking, he looked at Fang Shuwen:
"Young master, come with me. If you behave, you'll suffer less."
After saying that, the Fang Shuwen, Shuwen, extended his hand.
"Etc!"
The old man beside the old woman suddenly spoke, slightly raising his head to look at Lu Guiyan in front of the mountain god temple:
"Is the child with the knife Lu Guiyan from the Lu'an Escort Agency? Since you're still here, then the one in the mountain god temple... could he be the one King Cao wants?"
Upon hearing this, the men's faces lit up with ecstatic joy.
"We thought we'd missed out, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be a great success for us!"
Bai Liuxian leaped into the air and rushed towards the dilapidated temple.
Even Hua Meiniang disregarded Fang Shuwen and stepped forward to rush into the mountain god temple.
"Hua Meiniang, don't even think about getting there first!"
With a soft exclamation, the senior monk unleashed a burst of golden light, surpassing Bai Liuxian and rushing forward to seize the initiative.
But as soon as he took a step, he heard a buzzing sound.
A long sword was already blocking Hua Meiniang's path. Hua Meiniang looked over and heard Chen Qi speak calmly:
This road is blocked.
"You're not badly born either, just a little less so than that young master. Be a good boy and don't block your way, or you'll get your turn to enjoy yourself later."
As Hua Meiniang spoke, her eyes sparkled, and with a flick of her fingers, she was about to deflect Chen Qi's sword.
Chen Qi snorted coldly:
"So you're a demoness from the Flower Moon Sect. Your tricks are no match for me, Chen Qi!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword twitched and slashed.
Hua Meiniang's expression changed, and she hurriedly retreated with a light step.
Just now, her eyes were not conveying affection, but rather a unique skill of the Flower Moon Sect called "Silken-Mesmerizing Gaze," which could captivate a man's soul and make him forget the time of day.
She thought Chen Qi would be stunned by her gaze, but to her surprise, Chen Qi remained unmoved. Instead, the sharpness of his sword forced her to retreat.
Otherwise, he would probably have died by Chen Qi's sword first.
In a fit of rage, he dodged the sword strike while simultaneously leaping forward with a light tap of his foot:
"You've got quite the nerve. Let me show you what you've got."
The two were locked in combat in the blink of an eye, and the monk, seeing this, burst into laughter:
"This great merit is destined to be performed by this humble monk!!"
As he spoke, he was already in front of Fang Shuwen, his right hand sweeping out a gesture that resembled both a fist and a palm:
Get out of my way!
While making his move, he also avoided Zhou Qingmei, so as not to hurt the girl he had taken a fancy to.
He had assumed that Fang Shuwen, being so young, would be beaten to a pulp by this move, possibly even dying on the spot... He had even considered how Hua Meiniang would argue with him after he killed Fang Shuwen.
Unexpectedly, his right hand froze, his wrist tightened, and he was already in Fang Shuwen's hand.
This was a great shock. He subconsciously tried to circulate his internal energy to break free, but no matter how much he circulated his internal energy, he could not shake it in the slightest.
The head monk looked up at Fang Shuwen in shock, and then asked softly:
"Who is King Cao? Why does he want those two people protected by Lu'an Escort Agency?"
The head monk shook his head:
"No..."
"Speak or die."
The Fang Shuwen's pupils suddenly contracted, but Fang Shuwen had already struck out with a palm.
Then there was a loud bang, and something flew out and rolled to the ground.
The others looked down at the ground, and what lay there was none other than the monk's large bald head.
Before the others could react, they heard a whoosh as the headless monk's corpse hurtled towards 'Blood-Belly Wolf' Bai Liuxian!
Bai Liuxian's expression changed drastically. Without thinking, he turned and moved away from the corpse.
The opponent's strength was unpredictable, and the force of the corpse was considerable. He wasn't an idiot; why would he try to catch it head-on?
Just as Fang Shuwen kicked the corpse away, Lu Guiyan heard him say:
"Stay here, I'm going to kill someone."