"This person is so familiar with the place, he must be very knowledgeable about Mount Wudang."
Zhou Zhiruo recalled her experience from last night; she would never forget the feeling of soaring through the sky.
But the more this happened, the more unwilling she became.
To be able to enter her room so silently and remain undetected all night, one's strength must be terrifying.
Even if they are not as good as the leaders of the seven major sects, they are not far off.
She knows perfectly well how loudly she screamed last night.
It's unbelievable that they weren't discovered by the Wudang Sect.
Knock knock knock!
Just as Zhou Zhiruo was filled with mixed feelings and her thoughts were in turmoil, a knock sounded on the door.
" Junior Sister Zhiruo, are you awake?"
"Just woke up, senior brother, wait a moment!"
Zhou Zhiruo quickly folded the bed sheet, put it into a bundle, and then stuffed the bundle onto the roof beam.
After folding the blankets and tidying up the rest of the room, I opened the door.
The food Wudang Sect is very light, but the same is true for the Emei Sect.
Zhou Zhiruo was used to it and didn't feel anything special.
But Xu Long is different. After years of eating meat and fish, he can only eat vegetables occasionally, and it would be too uncomfortable to eat them every day.
When Zhou Zhiruo and Song Qingshu came out, they saw Rice Bucket carrying a sheep in his mouth, running happily towards the back mountain.
"This..."
Zhou Zhiruo looked surprised. Wasn't this Zhang Wuji's dog? How come it could hunt?
Xu Long didn't fall for the trap last night, which made Song Qingshu very angry.
Seeing that a dog could eat meat while he, the top disciple of the third generation, could only eat vegetarian food, he was immediately filled with rage.
"How dare you kill in this sacred place of Wudang! You're courting death!"
Song Qingshu roared angrily, declaring that he would kill the dog and then eat its meat.
"???"
Upon hearing Song Qingshu's words, Rice Bucket tilted his head and glanced at him, his eyes filled with disdain.
This kind of trash dares to scheme against his master? He could be killed by a fart.
"Oh dear! I'm so angry!"
With just one look, Song Qingshu was furious.
Who cares about whether or not killing is allowed? Let's kill this stupid dog first.
As the top disciple of the third Wudang Sect, Song Qingshu was no weakling.
At the Mid Innate, he could rank among the top ten disciples of his generation across various sects.
Yet this seemingly skilled individual failed to even touch the Rice Bucket's shadow.
"Laugh!"
The Rice Bucket gave him a disdainful look and leaped towards the back mountain.
Its soul has undergone a transformation, reaching S-rank, but its physical body has not yet successfully transformed.
Logically speaking, Rice Bucket should have no chance against Song Qingshu. But don't forget that Rice Bucket is the Sun Wolf King, and he has Xu Long's genes.
If it fights desperately, it might not be a match for Song Qingshu, but if the Rice Bucket wants to escape, Song Qingshu won't be able to stop it.
This exchange was due to Song Qingshu's carelessness, but it also shows that the Rice Bucket" is quite extraordinary.
Missing his foot made Song Qingshu feel very embarrassed.
By the time he drew his sword, the Rice Bucket had already run far away.
Damn it!
Enraged, Song Qingshu cursed loudly and instinctively wanted to chase after him.
However, seeing Zhou Zhiruo beside him, he held back.
"Senior Brother Song, why bother arguing with a beast!"
Zhou Zhiruo chuckled softly, her beauty as radiant as a blooming flower, causing Song Qingshu to swallow hard.
If he knew that Zhou Zhiruo had really blossomed last night, he would probably be heartbroken to the point of collapse.
"I'm a little tired these past few days, and I'd like to rest."
Zhou Zhiruo apologized, her expression slightly apologetic.
"In that case, Junior Sister Zhiruo should get some rest!"
Song Qingshu nodded, though he was a little annoyed, he held back.
After parting ways with Song Qingshu, Zhou Zhiruo returned to her room.
However, she didn't actually rest; instead, she secretly slipped away to the back of the mountain.
On the back mountain of the Wudang Sect, Rice Bucket put down the sheep in his mouth and then obediently waited for Xu Long to deal with him.
For a dog, cooking and cleaning are already quite difficult tasks; anything more meticulous is simply beyond its capabilities.
"Awoo!"
The Rice Bucket barked twice and told Xu Long what had just happened.
"That's normal. That guy's all show and no substance. He's got no skills whatsoever except for showing off, and he can't even do it properly."
Xu Long didn't take Song Qingshu seriously; his target was the sect leaders at the Golden Core Stage. Anyone below the Golden Core was trash in his eyes.
"Awoo!"
The Rice Bucket, who had just been lying down, suddenly stood up, his neck fur standing on end.
Its intuition told it that this person was there to steal its mutton.
" Wuji, I didn't expect to find you barbecuing here. Do you mind if I have some too?"
Zhou Zhiruo walked over, her face full of smiles.
She is charming and delicate, with a graceful and slender figure, making her all the more endearing.
Especially for newlyweds, who have just received some nourishment, their charm and beauty become even more radiant.
Unfortunately, neither the person nor the dog was kind-hearted or liked humans, so neither of them cared about her.
"Sit down, you can't eat much anyway."
Xu Long gave the order, and although the Rice Bucket was unhappy, it had no choice but to obediently listen since Xu Long had agreed.
Xu Long's cooking skills aren't great, and he can't use his powers, but don't forget that this Rice Bucket is a kitchen whiz.
"This dog is truly extraordinary."
Zhou Zhiruo didn't understand why the Rice Bucket was so hostile towards her, but the mutton really did smell delicious.
I have always been a vegetarian and have always followed the rules and regulations of vegetarianism.
But after what happened last night, she felt as if a new world had opened up for her.
If you've already broken the rules and regulations regarding chastity, what's left to follow?
" Wuji Brother Wuji, besides Perfected Zhang and the Seven Heroes of Wudang, are there any other masters in the Wudang Sect?"
Zhou Zhiruo moved closer to Xu Long; he had a faint scent about him.
It was the fresh scent of herbs, not the irresistible fragrance she had yesterday.
"A master? Aside from my grandmaster and a few senior uncles and aunts, Song Qingshu is the strongest among the third-generation disciples."
Xu Long shook his head; he knew what Zhou Zhiruo wanted to ask.
Xu Long will not let any of these treacherous people go unpunished.
Zhou Zhiruo, Song Qingshu, and those Wudang Sect disciples—none of them will get away unscathed.
Of course, we can't kill them now; we'll do it later.
"Are there no other experts?"
Zhou Zhiruo murmured to herself, feeling increasingly strange as she thought about it.
"Alright, have a taste."
Xu Long used a knife to cut off half a pound of meat for Zhou Zhiruo, cut off two pounds for himself, and gave the rest to the Rice Bucket.
"Mmm, it's delicious."
Zhou Zhiruo took a bite, and the rich aroma immediately exploded in her mouth.
After chewing a few times and swallowing, Zhou Zhiruo immediately took a second bite.
"Awoo!"
Upon seeing Zhou Zhiruo's appearance, the Rice Bucket let out a smug shout and then began to devour the mutton.
Fragrant, tender, and juicy—it's simply a delicacy.
"What are you doing? Mount Wudang is a peaceful place, and you're actually killing animals here, and even grilling meat so openly."
A furious shout came from not far away; it was Song Qingshu.