Wanbao Lady

Chapter 173 Betrayal

She closed her eyes.

Scenes flashed through my mind like a kaleidoscope.

The doorman's forced smile on his face at the wedding...

The smug smiles in the eyes of the people of both factions...

The old immortal Lu Hong's hidden contempt...

The eldest daughter's distraught face when she learned about the marriage and the tears she shed when she turned away...

The second daughter pleaded...

Finally she opened her eyes.

Raging anger burned in her eyes; resentment and hatred erupted like an underwater volcano, stirring up the seemingly calm sea surface.

Ouyang Minru looked at Ouyang Changge steadily, "Maybe you are right. We have been silent for too long, so long that they think we are spineless. It's time to take back everything that belongs to us!"

She slowly walked to her eldest daughter, touched her hair, and sighed, "You are my biological daughter. How can I not feel heartbroken if I let you marry that kind of person? But I am the head of a sect, and I have to do this for the sake of our Yanxia Sect."

Then she said angrily: "You are my child who I have carefully raised. You have been very smart since childhood. How can Lu Ya be worthy of you? I feel unlucky just looking at him!"

Hearing this, Ouyang Changge burst into tears and laughed.

Ouyang Minru turned to look at her second daughter, "I know that you have only liked to study music since you were young, and inheriting the family business is not your ambition. I had no choice but to force you to learn those things some time ago."

After talking it out, the relationship between the mother and her two daughters, which had been slightly broken due to the marriage, was repaired a lot.

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A few hours later, subordinates came to report that the Jikui faction had sent someone over.

The mother, daughter and two daughters looked at each other and said in their hearts at the same time: Here it comes!

Ouyang Minru straightened her clothes and restored her expression to normal.

She said to the two sisters, "Don't worry, mother knows what to do."

Then he opened the door and left.

A quarter of an hour later.

The disciple of the Jikui Sect strode out of the living room with a relaxed look on his face.

However, behind him, Ouyang Minru, who was watching the other party leave happily, curled the corners of her mouth slightly.

-

On the Jikui Mountain.

"They agreed?"

Lu Hong looked at his subordinates and asked.

The subordinate who came to report the news nodded, "Yes, Sect Master Ouyang agreed. She said she would send three elders, her eldest daughter, and three hundred disciples to help. After all, the two families are relatives, so who else can they help if not their relatives?"

Hearing this, Lu Hong nodded with satisfaction.

The stronghold was attacked overnight, and he knew that there must be a mole who leaked the information.

And the people from the Yanxia Sect were on his list of suspects.

But now, the other party is willing to come to help, so his suspicion of the Yanxia Sect has been reduced a lot.

It seems that I can only investigate it in detail afterwards.

"Where are you?"

Lu Hong asked another subordinate.

The subordinate bowed respectfully and said, "Master, Master Qu said that he would send two elders and one hundred disciples to help."

"Nothing else?"

The subordinate shook his head, "No more."

Lu Hong was so angry that he shook his beard.

This old fox! He won't release the eagle until he sees the rabbit!

Never mind, that's enough.

Then he waved his hand and shouted, "Pass my order! Set off! Go to Wanghai Peak and cut that witch into pieces!"

In the Jikui Mountain.

Suddenly, streaks of light flew out and headed towards the southeast.

at the same time.

From the headquarters of Danding Pavilion and Yanxia Sect, streams of light flew out, leaving traces in the sky.

An hour later.

Lu Hong stood in mid-air, looking at Chongfan sitting cross-legged on the boulder, and the four big puppets guarding him. He asked the Mechanical Puppet School disciple guarding in the air, "Has she been here all along?"

A leader-like disciple of the Mechanical Puppet Sect nodded and said, "Yes, Master, she has been here the whole time and has not moved."

Lu Hong nodded.

Ever since the incident last night where three major strongholds were wiped out overnight, Lu Hong was furious and hated Chong Fan and the others.

Before he had the chance to cause trouble for the other party, the other party came to his door first!

When they asked the disciples who were waiting above the market, they said they didn't see them leave the market.

When I saw him again, I saw him flying towards the east with four big puppets of their Mechanical Puppet Sect.

The disciples who were waiting above the market immediately followed, only to find that the other party finally stopped at Wanghai Peak, a hundred miles east of the market.

Then he stopped moving.

Lu Hong immediately sent people to find the other two sects and asked them to help in the battle.

So the two sects agreed.

Lu Hong looked at Chong Fan below and suddenly noticed a problem.

"Didn't she say that she had two highly skilled guards and her apprentice by her side? Where are they?"

The Jikui Sect disciple who had answered earlier broke out in a cold sweat upon hearing this, but had no choice but to bite the bullet and say:

"Reporting to the master, we did not see those three people. From the beginning, there was only this female cultivator alone... I guess she knew that there would be a big battle with us, so she deliberately asked her guards to protect her disciple and leave in advance..."

Lu Hong thought about it and felt that it was indeed possible.

As the saying goes, inheritance is inheritance.

I have no disciples now, so where does the inheritance come from?

There are also cases in the cultivation world where cultivators from both sides fight to the death, and then hide their disciples in advance to avoid being affected.

To continue the practice of sect inheritance.

Humph! Once we kill this female cultivator, we will wipe out the roots!

Lu Hong thought.

Not long after, people from the other two sects also arrived in time.

The three major sects each took a position on one side and surrounded Wanghai Peak tightly. For a moment, both heaven and earth were blocked.

The invisible aura emanating from the numerous monks even disturbed the clouds in the sky.

"Your Excellency is in a good mood. You have found such a good place. Do you want to use this place as your own cemetery?"

Lu Hong said sarcastically.

Hearing this, the female cultivator below opened her eyes.

He said calmly, "Since Sect Leader Lu also said this is a good place, how about I give this place to Sect Leader Lu?"

"you!"

Lu Hong was so angry that he waved his sleeves fiercely.

"Then let's see who's the real deal! Get started!"

As soon as the words fell, the disciples of the Mechanical Puppet Sect immediately clasped their hands together, and an endless cloud of puppets suddenly appeared in the sky.

The leading elder in Danding Pavilion also waved his hand, and all the disciples of Danding Pavilion who came to help activated their own magical weapons, and rays of spiritual light flickered on various magical weapons.

With the sound of a zither, the female practitioners of the Yanxia Sect readied their instruments.

In an instant, overwhelming puppets attacked Chongfan.

Just as the disciples of Danding Pavilion were about to swing their magic weapons to attack.

next moment.

The murderous sounds from various musical instruments turned around and directed towards the disciples of Danding Pavilion nearby.

Because they were completely unprepared, many Danding Pavilion disciples were instantly hit by the sound waves, spitting blood and falling from the air.

"you!"

The remaining Danding Pavilion disciples and two Danding Pavilion elders were furious.

Even Lu Hong looked in astonishment at the sudden betrayal of the monk from the Yanxia Sect.

Then there was a raging rage.

Just now.

Under the dark mass of puppets, a burst of white light suddenly burst out.

Countless spiritual swords shot out from below, making bursts of sword sounds, chopping the puppets that rushed over into pieces.