Chapter 101 Linger goes to Zhongnan Mountain
The big eagle looked up to the sky and bowed to the stone tablet, spread its broad wings, and flew away from the Sword Tomb Cave with Ye Linger and Li Mochou.

Down the mountain.

Ye Ling'er and Li Mochou jumped off the big eagle's back.

"Diao Diao, thank you!"

Ye Ling'er touched the big eagle's leg.

People are too short to touch the head of the big eagle, so they can only touch its legs.

"cracking--"

Da Diao responded, lowered his head and rubbed against Ye Ling'er's body.

"Sister Mochou and I are leaving. We'll come see you when Ling'er is free!"

Ye Linger spoke loudly.

After talking for a while, Ye Linger stopped.

He ran over and took Li Mochou's hand, waving at the big eagle:

"Goodbye Big Eagle!"

"cracking--"

Under Da Diao's watch, Ye Linger and Li Mochou left here.

……

a few days later.

At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain in the Southern Song Dynasty.

"Sister Mochou, is this right here?"

Ye Ling'er asked Li Mochou next to her.

Li Mochou looked up at the top of Zhongnan Mountain and nodded gently.

After separating from Da Diao, Ye Linger has no plans to go to the Ming Dynasty for the time being.

Instead, I thought about taking a stroll during the Southern Song Dynasty to see if anything good could happen.

The reason why Ye Ling'er thinks so is because he learned the Six Meridians Divine Sword and found the Dark Iron Heavy Sword in the Southern Song Dynasty.

The little girl believed that the Southern Song Dynasty could bring her good luck, so she wanted to stay in the Southern Song Dynasty for a while.

As for Li Mochou, who had broken through to the master level, she wanted to return to the Tomb Sect and show off in front of her master and junior sister.

The two of them, one big and one small, thought about it together and decided to go to the Tomb Sect.

After several days of traveling, we finally arrived at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.

"Then let's go up quickly!"

Ye Ling'er took Li Mochou's hand and walked towards the mountain.

"Sister Mochou, your junior sister and master, are they good-looking?"

Ye Ling'er suddenly asked, leaving Li Mochou stunned.

"what?!"

Li Mochou looked at Ye Linger in confusion.

"If they look good, I want them to be Ling'er's aunts too!"

Ye Linger said with a smile.

Li Mochou: "..."

This girl is still thinking about finding a wife for her father.

By the way, I said last time that I wanted to go find Ling'er's father, but he hasn't gone yet.

After meeting the master, explain to the master and go ahead...

Li Mochou thought to herself.

Zhongnan Mountain is different from the previous Jianzhong Mountain.

The trees on Zhongnan Mountain are not as tall as those on Jianzhong Mountain.

The trees on Jianzhong Mountain are probably more than ten feet tall.

As for the trees on Zhongnan Mountain, the tallest one Ye Ling'er and Li Mochou saw was only about three feet high.

There are also relatively few weeds on Zhongnan Mountain, and it seems that someone often takes care of the weeds.

There is a dirt road leading to Zhongnan Mountain.

Ye Linger and Li Mochou walked along the dirt road towards Zhongnan Mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, Li Mochou stopped Ye Ling'er.

"Sister Mochou, are we here?"

Ye Linger asked curiously.

The reason why they asked this was because they were now standing in an open space.

In front of Ye Ling'er and Li Mochou, there was a large stone tablet.

On the top of the stone tablet, there are four characters engraved on it that Ye Ling'er doesn't recognize.

"Tomb Sect..."

Ye Ling'er looked at herself on the stone tablet and said.

After reading it, it felt like there was an extra word. Ye Linger asked Li Mochou doubtfully:
"Sister Mochou, don't your Ancient Tomb Sect only have three words?"

"Why did it become four characters?"

Ye Linger stretched out three fleshy fingers on her right hand and four fingers on her left hand.

"Four is one more than three. The stone tablet has four characters, while the Tomb Sect has three characters. They don't match up!"

Li Mochou pinched Ye Ling'er's cheek and said speechlessly:
"You girl, you can't recognize many characters, but you can count clearly!"

Ye Ling'er scratched her head in embarrassment and said:

"Hehe, because every time I eat, I have to count how many pieces of meat and bowls of rice my father has eaten. If I count too many, Ling'er will know how to do it."

"How many pieces of meat did your father eat? How many bowls of rice did he do?"

"Because Daddy said you should eat a fixed number of pieces of meat and a certain number of bowls of rice every day so as not to gain weight."

"So Ling'er helps dad record how many pieces of meat and how many bowls of rice he eats every day."

Li Mochou held her hands and sighed helplessly.

Ling'er's father is good at everything, but he does a lot of things that make people confused.

"Sister Mochou, since you said that the word 'Ancient Tomb Sect' is not engraved on the stone tablet, what is it engraved on?"

Ye Linger asked.

Li Mochou said:

"Engraved on it are the words 'Zhongnan Mountain Boundary'."

"Zhongnan Mountain Realm? Why these four words?"

"This is done by the smelly Taoist priests on the mountain. They do this just to tell people who go up the mountain that when they get here, they will be under the jurisdiction of the Quanzhen sect."

"Quanzhen Sect..."

Ye Linger thought of Qiu Chuji and others who were at the inn at the foot of Huashan Mountain.

They also wanted the Dark Iron Heavy Sword and asked Uncle Sword God to tell them the address of the Dark Iron Heavy Sword.

"It turned out to be them!"

Ye Ling'er suddenly realized.

She didn't have a good impression of the Quanzhen Sect.

"Hmph, if they dare to show up again, Ling'er will beat them until they scream! They will cry to me and beg for mercy!"

Ye Ling'er put her hands on her hips and said domineeringly.

Just as Li Mochou was about to speak, there was a sudden rustle in the surrounding woods.Ye Ling'er and Li Mochou stood there, looking towards the surrounding woods.

"Who is so arrogant?"

"Speak nonsense in the realm of my Quanzhen sect!"

A voice came from the woods.

At the same time, one after another, people wearing blue robes emerged from the woods.

A total of 21 Taoist priests in blue robes emerged from the woods in all directions.

All of them were holding long swords and staring at Li Mochou and Ye Ling'er with sullen expressions.

Li Mochou moved to Ye Linger's side.

If these Taoist priests take action, she can protect Ye Ling'er as soon as possible.

"Are you stinky Taoist priests from the Quanzhen Sect?"

Ye Linger asked angrily.

Sure enough, none of the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect is a good person.

The man who tried to snatch away his black iron heavy sword earlier stopped him and sister Mochou.

The leading Taoist priest walked out of the crowd.

He has a beard and is about 40 years old.

He is Zhao Zhijing, a disciple of Wang Chuyi among the Quanzhen Seven Sons.

Today it was his turn to take the fourth generation disciples of the Quanzhen Sect on a tour.

As soon as I arrived here during my inspection, I heard what Ye Ling'er said before.

Zhao Zhijing deliberately showed off his power in front of others and proved that he was the number one disciple of the third generation.

Then he stepped forward.

Zhao Zhijing stared at Ye Linger coldly and shouted:

"Smelly Taoist priest?"

"Little girl, trouble comes from your mouth. Didn't anyone teach you?"

"If no one teaches you, I will teach you for your master!"

After saying that, Zhao Zhijing raised his sword and stabbed Ye Linger.

"Uncle Master!"

"Master!"

Seeing this, the other Quanzhen Sect disciples opened their mouths to stop Zhao Zhijing.

In their opinion, if a child says something like this, there is no need to take action, just give him a verbal education.

But Zhao Zhijing had already drawn his sword and stabbed him. With their low martial arts skills, there was no way they could stop Zhao Zhijing.

"No martial arts!"

"You actually bullied a child like me!"

Ye Linger said angrily.

"Ling'er, be careful!"

Just as Li Mochou drew his sword and prepared to deal with it, Ye Linger said:

"Sister Mochou, let me come!"

After saying that, Ye Ling'er changed, took a step with her right foot, and shouted with a milky voice:

"Kang Long has regrets!"

Pushing out with one palm, strong winds rose from the ground.

The leaves were rustling in the strong wind, and dust was flying everywhere on the ground.

Leaves and dust condensed into a long dragon in the void.

Zhao Zhijing exclaimed:

"It's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

He knew how much he weighed. If he didn't sheath his sword and withdraw at this moment, he would have to accept this "exalted dragon with regrets" forcefully.

Zhao Zhijing turned over in the air and retreated quickly.

Although he reacted quickly enough, the long dragon was already approaching him.

"Master!"

"Uncle Master!"

When Ye Ling'er launched Kang Long Yougui, a group of fourth-generation disciples of the Quanzhen Sect knew that the momentum was wrong and withdrew to the side.

"Yan—"

The long dragon let out a roar that echoed through Zhongnan Mountain, knocking Zhao Zhijing away.

"puff--"

Zhao Zhijing spit out a mouthful of blood in the air and broke several trees before stopping.

A group of Quanzhen sects quickly ran over and supported Zhao Zhijing.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

"Uncle, how are you?"

Blood flowed from the corner of Zhao Zhijing's mouth, and his small beard was full of blood, which looked very oozing.

"Hurry up and call... call... the leader and master."

Zhao Zhijing said weakly.

One of the disciples nodded, glanced at Ye Ling'er and Li Mochou, and hurried towards the mountain.

Ye Ling'er curled her lips and ignored the disciple.

She had held back before, otherwise, how could Zhao Zhijing be alive now?

"Tch, that stinking Taoist priest from the Quanzhen Sect, Shina!"

"You can't even beat a little girl like me!"

"If it hadn't been for the good relationship between Grandpa Hong and your old Taoist priest I saw last time, I would have killed you long ago!"

Ye Linger clapped her hands and said disdainfully.

The reason why she kept one hand was precisely because of Hong Qigong.

The last time I saw Hong Qigong and the old Taoist priest Qiu Chuji seemed to have a good relationship, Ye Linger stopped.

When Zhao Zhijing heard this, he dared not speak out in anger.

He has seen how powerful Ye Ling'er is.

With him and the fourth-generation disciples present, it would be impossible to beat Ye Ling'er.

The other fourth generation disciples also did not dare to step forward.

If their uncle (junshi) can't defeat them, how can they do it themselves?
Li Mochou touched Ye Ling'er's head and said:
"Ling'er, don't worry about them, let's go."

"Okay! Ling'er doesn't want to deal with these stinky Taoist priests either!"

Ye Linger nodded.

Li Mochou pulled Ye Linger and walked towards the mountain.

One of the fourth-generation disciples looked at the backs of Ye Linger and Li Mochou and asked:
"Uncle Master, do you want to stop them?"

Zhao Zhijing covered his chest and snorted coldly:

"No! They want to go up the mountain to seek death, then let them go!"

With the master, his master, his uncle and others, how could he possibly still be defeated against the two girls, one big and one little?
(End of this chapter)

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