Martial world is vast, may we et again.
Reading the last sentence on the letter, Chen Yang felt a mix of emotions. After this farewell, is there really a chance to et again?
"Boss, go after her."
Standing beside Chen Yang, Yang Hu watched him for a while before reminding, "Perhaps, Miss Zhiqing hasn't gone far; she might be waiting for you to catch up with her."
"It's useless."
Chen Yang glanced in the direction of the Changsheng Sect's main gate, shook his head, and said, "She's not the type to have petty emotions. Since she decided to leave, she will certainly not let anyone find her again."
He left the second half of the sentence unsaid.
It's entirely Chen Yang's responsibility; he wasn't ready to accept a second woman. Even if he managed to bring back Gu Zhiqing, then what?
Even in the best-case scenario, if he brings Gu Zhiqing back, the end result would be hurting her once more.
Moreover, Chen Yang wasn't wrong. Gu Zhiqing actually planned to leave two days ago, but the sudden storm at the Changsheng Sect made her sowhat worried, so she stayed for two more days.
After witnessing Chen Yang's successful breakthrough with Divine Conquest, she felt completely at ease and resolutely chose to leave.
A man with a horse, wielding a sword, journeying the world.
There's nothing wrong with that.
"Ah."
Yang Hu said no more, rely sighing deeply.
The love between n and won is complex, indescribable.
As it's said, there are eighty thousand words in the worldly texts, yet only the word "love" wounds the most.
"Let's go bid farewell to Chen Changsheng."
Chen Yang withdrew his gaze, walked straight out of the courtyard, hands crossed behind his back, exuding a deep, heavy sense of lancholy.
Yang Hu shook his head continuously.
Through this period of interaction, he had clearly seen that Gu Zhiqing was a very nice woman.
If he had to compare her with Qin Qiu, one could only say each had their own rits.
What a pity...
"Greetings, Senior Brother."
"I've seen Senior Brother."
Along the way, every disciple they encountered no longer had the previous hostile animosity. Instead, they stopped and respectfully greeted Chen Yang.
In this Changsheng Sect, strength is always revered.
Whoever is strongest is the senior brother.
And Chen Yang, today, had earned everyone's admiration. The title of Senior Brother was truly deserved.
Chen Yang touched his nose, nodded slightly, and responded with a smile.
Midway, he unexpectedly encountered Chen Changsheng and the elderly sweeper.
Before Chen Yang could speak, Chen Changsheng cheerfully said, "Ready to leave?"
"Yes." Chen Yang nodded.
"This Changsheng Sect indeed isn't suitable for you." Chen Changsheng wasn't surprised, "A wild horse accustod to galloping freely on the vast plains cannot be confined."
Even if it were confined, it would only dull that sharpness and unrestrained montum, essentially crippling the person.
"Although our Changsheng Sect isn't as glorious as it once was, we can't let you leave empty-handed either."
At this, Chen Changsheng snapped his fingers, signaling the elderly sweeper beside him, "Don't you have sothing to give?"
"Hmph!"
The old man snorted with dissatisfaction, muttering to himself, "You speak so nobly, why don't you give sothing yourself? Using my stuff as a gift, what kind of skill is that?"
"Stop the nonsense!"
Chen Changsheng urged the old man, speaking firmly, "Your Overturning Mountain Palm is most suitable for Chen Yang at this stage. From here on, it won't be your place to teach him."
The implication was, it's not that I'm stingy; rather, my things are too advanced and unsuitable for Chen Yang's current stage.
"So, should I thank you for this opportunity?" the old man mocked.
"Otherwise?"
"Heh!"
The old man let out a cold laugh, ignoring Chen Changsheng, and handed a small booklet to Chen Yang, smiling kindly, "Chen Yang, I was indeed shortsighted that day."
"Yesterday's move called Overturning Mountain Palm, I coincidentally obtained it during my youth. You must have felt its power yourself."
Saying this, the old man patted Chen Yang's shoulder and said aningfully, "We all have high hopes for you."
"Thank you, Elder."
Chen Yang received the manual, bowing respectfully with clenched fists.
"No need, we're family."
The old man waved his hand, then looked at Chen Changsheng, seemingly signaling him to say sothing.
"By the way."
Chen Changsheng suddenly tapped his forehead and continued, "I've got news that the Biluo Sword Valley and the Southern Dipper Academy have dispatched large troops to Red Lotus Valley."
"It seems they're executing a strategy of retreating to advance, using Red Lotus Valley as bait to see whether you're still alive."
"In short, they're determined to annex Red Lotus Valley."
Beep!!
Instantly, Chen Yang's eyes glead with a cold light, threads of killing intent unconsciously emanating from him.
"If you set off now, you should still make it." Chen Changsheng said.
"Farewell."
Without another word, Chen Yang turned and left.
"What a pity, we can't reveal ourselves just yet; otherwise, what is a re Biluo Sword Valley?" The sweeping elder spoke gloomily.
"Chen Yang must know this too, which is why he doesn't ntion asking us for help."
Chen Changsheng shook his head with a smile, "He ultimately wants to take on everything by himself."
"So, you don't want him to bear the responsibility for the revival of the Changsheng Sect?"
"Revival of the Changsheng Sect..."
Chen Changsheng's eyes squinted into slits as he gazed at Chen Yang's increasingly distant back, "That wouldn't be fair to him."
"He hasn't received any favors from the Changsheng Sect. What reason do I have to let him bear all this?"
"But..."
The old man hesitated to speak, eventually falling silent with a shake of his head.
Indeed, why let him bear all this?
He's incredibly gifted, but truthfully, it has no relation to the Changsheng Sect.
Don't impose on others what you don't want for yourself.
"In the future, no matter the fate of our Changsheng Sect, as long as he's around, we won't be considered wiped out."
Chen Changsheng's lips curled into a faint smile, "I should make a trip to Biluo Sword Valley as well."
"Hmm?"
The old man raised an eyebrow, blurting out, "What are you planning to do?"
"To kill."
The elder: "..."
On second thought, who wouldn't know whom Chen Changsheng intended to kill?
"Have you considered the repercussions?"
The old man said solemnly, "If you're recognized, do you know what the consequences will be?"
"Have you ever t a dead man who could speak?"
Chen Changsheng gracefully departed, leaving behind a faint remark that lingered in the air.
"Ah, stirring the pot with one string."
The old man lanted, then mumbled to himself, "Let's hope Chen Yang can beco a variable, completely disrupting the Yuning Mountain."
He must change things.
Otherwise, sooner or later, these people will be discovered by the outside world.
In front of the mountain gate.
Chen Shuai blocked Chen Yuan's path, with his usual stoic expression, just staring at Chen Yang.
"What, you want another fight?" Yang Hu spoke up, deep-voiced; they were in a hurry, without ti to dawdle here.
"..."
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