Wuxia: I’m driving Gundam in Mixed Wu

When the Shifting Flower Palace first attacked Murong Villa.

Murong Zhengde was worried that Zhang Jing and Yun Feiyang would be accidentally injured by the people of the Shifting Flower Palace if they left the villa.

Moreover, at that time, Murong Zhengde still had confidence in the defense of the villa.

So the two were kept in the villa.

But now, Murong Villa has been cornered, and he is ready to give his life a fight.

It is no longer appropriate to leave Zhang Jing and Yun Feiyang in the villa.

So Murong Zhengde said to Murong Jiu:

“Jiu’er, tomorrow morning, you will go down the mountain with Jingjing and Yun Feiyang.”

Murong Jiu’s face changed and said:

“Dad, I’m not leaving.”

Murong Zhengde let out a long sigh and said:

“Jiu’er, you are the youngest, and you have no husband’s family.”

“If we can’t get past this level, it will depend on you to rebuild Murong Villa in the future.”

“If you don’t leave, then our Murong family will really be extinct by then.”

Hearing Murong Zhengde’s words, Murong Jiu’s sister also followed suit.

Pleading to no avail, Murong Jiu could only endure the pain of agreeing to Murong Zhengde’s request.

Later, Murong Zhengde explained the defense of some mountain villas, so he took out the box containing the blood bodhi and walked into the practice room.

Seeing the door of the practice room close, Murong Yi, who was the boss, said to Murong Jiu:

“Ninth sister, you go back and pack up your things first.”

“That’s up to us.”

Murong Jiu’s eyes were slightly red, and he said with sorrowful tears:

“I really don’t want to leave you.”

With tears in his eyes, Murong Jiu hugged Murong Jiu in his arms and explained softly:

“If you leave quietly tomorrow morning, we won’t go to see you off.”

“When you go out, remember to bring more silver taels.”

“Also, take good care of yourself.”

After speaking, he gently pushed Murong Jiu away.

Murong Jiu’s gaze swept over the faces of several of them, as if he wanted to imprint their appearance deeply in his mind.

Then, without saying a word, he covered his face and turned to leave.

Two days later, the people of the Shifting Flower Palace had already attacked the foot of the mountain.

And at this time, Murong Zhengde finally absorbed the medicinal power of Blood Bodhi and got out.

“Sir, what’s wrong?”

Seeing Murong Zhengde walking out of the practice room, Madame Murong, who had been waiting for two days and two nights, hurriedly greeted him.

Murong Zhengde breathed a long sigh of relief and said:

“Blood Bodhi is worthy of being a legendary rare fruit, with extraordinary effects, and in just two days, the old man’s cultivation has improved by three small realms.”

“It’s a pity that the medicinal power of the blood bodhi is just to the yang, which conflicts with the medicinal properties of the ‘thousand-year-old ice spirit’.”

“Otherwise, the old man will take the ‘Millennium Ice Spirit’ again, and he will be able to increase his grasp a little more.”

At this time, the daughter-in-law of the Murong family, who was resisting the invasion of the Shifting Flower Palace, got the news that Murong Zhengde was out of the customs, and also rushed to the secret room.

Knowing that Murong Jiu and Zhang Jing had left secretly, and Murong Villa was still under control, Murong Zhengde breathed a sigh of relief.

Subsequently, Murong Zhengde ordered Murong Yi:

“You dismiss all the people in the villa, and then help your father send a letter of war to the Shifting Flower Palace.”

“Tomorrow at noon, the old man will fight with Yueyue for life and death.”

The Shifting Flower Palace had already arrived in the city, and fighting with Yueyue was Murong Zhengde’s last struggle.

If he wins, Murong Villa still has a glimmer of life.

But if he loses, the Murong family will be destroyed only a few days in advance.

Blood Bodhi healed Murong Zhengde’s dark wounds, stimulated the potential of his body, improved his physical fitness, and the remaining medicinal power was transformed into power.

As a result, Murong Zhengde’s cultivation jumped from the Great Grandmaster Fifth Heaven to the Great Grandmaster Eighth Heaven.

However, Murong Zhengde still did not have much confidence in the duel with Zhaoyue.

After all, Zhaoyue is famous in the rivers and lakes, and his cultivation may have already reached the realm of the Great Grandmaster Nine Heavens.

Murong Zhengde only hoped that he could scare Yueyue back in the case of fighting for his life.

Otherwise, even if he fights to the death, he will make Zhaoyue pay the price and fight for a trace of life for his family.

The next morning, Murong Zhengde led a group of daughters and sons-in-law to the ancestral grave of the Murong family.

The situation was urgent, and Murong Zhengde only prepared simple sacrifices.

As if giving his last words, Murong Zhengde prayed in front of the stone stele, and everyone also put incense in front of the stone stele in order.

But at this time, Zhaoyue and Mercy Xing led a group of people to break into Murong Villa.

Zhaoyue did not make a move, but Mercy Xing’s martial arts were not something that ordinary martial artists could resist.

Not long after, Zhaoyue and Mercy Xing came to Murong Zhengde and them.

When Murong Zhengde saw the arrival of the invitation moon, he instantly became furious, and roared:

“Invite the moon, the old man has already given you a battle book, and the decisive battle will be fought at noon.”

“Now before the hour comes, you will bring someone to break in, maybe it is too unruly.”

Yueyue snorted coldly and replied contemptuously:

“That’s your Murong Zhengde’s rule, why do you want me to abide by it.”

“You said that when the decisive battle will be the decisive battle, it is inevitable that you will not put my invitation to the moon in your eyes.”

After receiving Murong Shanzhuang’s battle letter, Zhaoyue knew that Murong Zhengde was going to make the last game.

Immediately, Zhaoyue was worried that the ‘Millennium Ice Spirit’ would be swallowed by Murong Zhengde as a hind hand.

Therefore, he led his subordinates to attack Murong Villa in advance, preparing to catch Murong Zhengde by surprise.

And the hand of inviting the moon really made Murong Zhengde unexpected.

He originally wanted to leave a way back for his family before the decisive battle.

Unexpectedly, before the arrangement was made, Yueyue came to the door, making him calculate that it was all stillborn.

By now, Murong Zhengde also had a way to sacrifice his life to fight.

“Invite Yue, anyway, I, Murong Zhengde, have long been ready to fight to the death with you, and there is no difference between an earlier moment and a moment later.”

“Today is either your invitation to die or my Murong Zhengde dies.”

After speaking, Murong Zhengde secretly gave Mrs. Murong a look, and then he was angry.

The profound power burst out from Murong Zhengde’s body, and the strong aura shattered the robe he was draped over his body, revealing the powerful suit he wore inside.

Zhaoyue felt that Murong Zhengde’s cultivation exceeded his expectations, and he suddenly had a bad guess in his heart.

Although Murong Zhengde, who possessed the cultivation of the Great Grandmaster Eight Heavens, was not yet an opponent of Zhaoyue, he already had the ability to resist in a short time.

I saw Murong Zhengde flying forward, both palms coming out in the air, and the majestic palm power surged towards the moon like a terrifying wave.

Yueyue stood in place, also clapping out both palms.

Two surging palm forces collided in the air, and suddenly overflowed.

Murong Zhengde’s forward momentum was sluggish, and his body couldn’t help but fall to the ground.

At this time, Mrs. Murong came to her daughter’s side and said:

“Come with me.”

The crowd was watching Murong Zhengde’s duel with Yueyue worriedly, and suddenly heard Mrs. Murong’s words, and they were a little surprised for a while.

“Your father has already arranged the way back for you, and now that he has dragged Yueyue, you can go quickly.”