Chapter 289 - To Trash the Territory
Invincible Kungfu Healer
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The person who stopped Mo Wen halfway was none other than Gu Jingman.
Why would she appear at the Dafang Sect? A glint of puzzlement flashed in Mo Wenâs eyes. The influence of the Gu Clan Fort was in the ancient martial arts world of the Yuntai Mountain. They shouldnât have much connection with the Dafang Sect.
A graceful silhouette hastened down the mountain path and appeared before Mo Wen in a short time.
âWhat are you doing here at the Dafang Sect?â Mo Wen asked, intrigued.
âAttending the Sect Leader Selection Meeting of the Dafang Sect! My grandfather has a rather good relationship with an elder in the Dafang Sect, so we were invited. Are you here for the Sect Leader Selection Meeting, too?â Gu Jingman asked curiously. She felt strange meeting Mo Wen. Wasnât he studying at Hua Xia University? Why would he come here?
Mo Wen shook his head. âNope.â
Gu Jingman stared at Mo Wen strangely. What was he doing at the Dafang Sect if he wasnât attending the Dafang Sectâs Leader Selection Meeting? âThen, what are you here for?â
âTo trash the territory,â Mo Wen said with a wink.
âTo trash the territory...! Are you looking for death? You dare to make these sorts of jokes.â Gu Jingman rolled her eyes at Mo Wen, looking left and right to check whether there was anyone from the Dafang Sect around.
The Dafang Sect was an influential faction in the ancient martial arts world, and their influence far exceeded that of the Gu Clan Fort. They issued an invitation, so she had to travel far to attend this Sect Leader Selection Meeting, which had absolutely nothing to do with her. If Mo Wenâs words were heard by anyone from the Dafang Sect, he could get himself in trouble.
Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders. He was too lazy to explain the situation to Gu Jingman.
Gu Jingman looked at Wang Yinru, who stood beside Mo Wen, and asked, pretending to be curious, âWho is she?â In reality, she had long ago noticed this woman beside Mo Wen, but she purposely pretended that she hadnât seen her.
âWho is she?â Almost at the same time, Wang Yinru asked the same question. The two of them seemed to speak in unison.
âUm...â
Such in sync questioning. Mo Wen was not sure which person he should answer first.
âHello. I am Gu Jingman, Mo Wenâs elder sister.â Gu Jingman hugged Mo Wenâs arm, introducing herself as though they were very close. In her heart, she murmured, This Mo Wen is rather flirtatious. Last time, he got his hands on that Lin Qing. This time, he has another woman. Heâs a little too casual, isnât he?
Furthermore, both women seemed to not be young. Was it possible that she had guessed it right last time? Mo Wen had a mature women complex. He liked royal sisters! But she was a royal sister type too, right? Why wouldnât her charm work on Mo Wen...?
Wang Yinru stared at Gu Jingman, pretending to be surprised. Then, her lips curved into a playful grin. âHello. I am Mo Wenâs mother.â Giving Mo Wen a side glance, she extended a hand in front of Gu Jingman, demonstrating her friendliness.
âWhat...â Gu Jingman shook Wang Yinruâs hand in a daze. She couldnât wrap her head around that. Mo Wenâs mother...!
âDo you have any questions?â Wang Yinru winked, withdrawing her hand with a smile.
âNo, no...â Gu Jingman hastily shook her head. Mo Wenâs mother was too young and beautiful! She had just thought that she was Mo Wenâs...
Gu Jingman looked at Mo Wen without thinking. She noticed that he had a straight face, and was pouting and not saying anything, seemingly having no intention of denying it.
Could it be that she actually was Mo Wenâs mother?!
Gu Jingman immediately felt a sense of defeat. How young was she when she had Mo Wen? Also, she had referred to herself as Mo Wenâs sister. Now, before his genuine mother, wouldnât her words be instantly seen through? In front of Mo Wenâs mother, it was so embarrassing. Also, there was suddenly another senior.
Gu Jingmanâs face was a bit red. Her hugging Mo Wenâs elbow also became unnatural. For a moment, she did not know how to interact with Mo Wenâs mother. Luckily, her embarrassment did not last long. A cold voice came from the mountain. âWang Yinru, weâve been looking for you for a long time. Who knew you would appear on your own?â
Following the voice, a silhouette suddenly flew down from the peak. It did not walk down the mountain path. Instead, it directly leaped off the cliff.
Although those who came to participate in the Dafang Sectâs Leader Selection Meeting were all ancient martial art practitioners, almost everyone walked up the mountain path. As a sign of respect for the Dafang Sect, no one used Qinggong to fly up the mountain.
This person flew down from the cliff. Clearly his identity was not normal.
Wang Yinru looked at the silhouette descending from the peak. She coldly laughed and said, âThe 21st Dafang Sect Leader Selection Meeting is about to begin. Our Wang Clan is one of the Dafang Sectâs Five Aristocratic Families. Whatâs the matter? Does Sect Leader Jiang Qinghong mean to say that we do not need to show up?â
âYou are right. If you hadnât mentioned it, I would have forgotten the Wang Clan.â
A white shadow flashed past like a fleeting image. In the blink of an eye, it appeared not far in front of Wang Yinru.
The person wore a white traditional outfit and was bearing the air of a scholar. He had a middle-aged appearance and a pale face with no facial hair. His eyes were sharp, and his hands were behind his back. He oozed an air of superiority.
This person was none other than the current Dafang Sect Sect Leader Jiang Qinghong. He had lead the Dafang Sect for close to 20 years.
Wang Yinru said plainly, âFor the past Dafang Sect Leader Selection Meetings, we, the Wang Clan, have never been absent. This time, naturally, will not be an exception.â
âDoes your Wang Clan still exist? Now in the Dafang Sect, there doesnât seem to be a Wang Clan anymore.â
Dafang Sect leader Jiang Qinghong laughed coldly. Back when they were hunting this woman, they had been unsuccessful, and she had managed to escape catastrophe. They would never have imagined that dozens of years later, she would come knocking on the Dafang Sectâs door of her own accord. She sure had some guts.
âAs long as I, Wang Yinru, am here, the Wang Clan is here. Now, I am the Wang Clan leader.â Wang Yinru said nonchalantly.
âThatâs true.â Jiang Qinghong nodded slightly, not rebutting Wang Yinru. He could not refute her, as Wang Yinru was the Wang Clanâs young mistress in the main line of descent and the clan leaderâs youngest daughter. If she was not dead, the Wang Clan naturally would not be completely destroyed.
Back when they were hunting her, their goal was extermination. As expected, they had not killed this woman, and now she had come knocking on their door looking for trouble. However, it was not a problem. Regardless of whether they killed her now or later, it was still killing her. Since she had come, then she would never leave.
âSince it is so, then congratulations to the Wang Clan for returning to our Dafang Sect. Wang Clan leader, this way!â Jiang Qinghong put on a fake smile as he invited them with a gesture, not taking action on the mountain path. After all, there were still many guests watching in the surroundings. Taking liberties and killing Wang Yinru was too inappropriate. People would inevitably talk.
Although secretly, everyone knew that the destruction of the Wang Clan back then was connected with the Jiang Clan. However, that was just speculation, after all. There was no real evidence, so at most, it was an opinion shared in secret.
Although he absolutely would not let Wang Yinru leave alive, he was not anxious to act now.
âJiang Qinghong, I have not returned to the Dafang Sect in a long time. Iâm not that familiar anymore with the surrounding environment. Lead the way. That will save me time from accidentally going the wrong way.â
Wang Yinruâs lips curled into a smile. She naturally saw through Jiang Qinghongâs facade. She also did not bat an eyelid, directly asking Jiang Qinghong to lead the way.
âThe Wang Clan leader must be joking. Although I would have hoped to give you my help, as the Dafang Sect leader, I still have many matters to attend to. I have no time to show people the way. You had better figure out yourselves how to make your way up the mountain.â
Jiang Qinghong laughed coldly. Asking him, a sect leader to show her the way? This woman was arrogant. However, he would let her be arrogant, then they would see how he would kill her off later.
âShe has grown quite beautiful. Since she has come to our door, then donât blame us.â Jiang Qinghong laughed lustfully.
âWhether or not you lead the way, is not up to you.â Wang Yinru looked at Jiang Qinghong with a look of ridicule. She reached out her hand expressionlessly and made a grabbing motion. A terrifying Inner Qi surged out ferociously, binding Jiang Qinghongâs body. The terrifying energy warped even the surrounding space.
As he was turning to leave, Jiang Qinghongâs body suddenly stiffened. He was frozen on the spot, seemingly unable to move. His eyes were full of disbelief.
âEmbryonic Breathing realm! How is this possible?â
Jiang Qinghong looked incredulously at Wang Yinru. He did not dare believe his eyes. Embryonic Breathing realm Cultivation! How could she have Embryonic Breathing realm Cultivation?! That was almost impossible.
Back when the Wang Clan was exterminated, Wang Yinru was just a girl in the beginning stage of the Sea of Qi realm. Regardless whether it was her talent or ability, there was nothing extraordinary about her.
It had not been long, not even 20 years, and she had practiced until reaching the Embryonic Breathing realm! She had completely surpassed him.
Back then, Jiang Qinghong already had the Cultivation of the Qi Nucleation realm. That was why at that time he could become the sect leader of the Dafang Sect. Now, 20 years had passed. Leveraging the Dafang Sectâs resources, his practice was not slow. Now he had the Cultivation of the pinnacle of the Qi Nucleation realm. However, compared to the Embryonic Breathing realm, he was far behind. He couldnât possibly be an opponent for an Embryonic Breathing realm practitioner.
âYou had better behave and lead the way. Or else, I donât dare to promise that there will be no accidents.â Wang Yinru sneered. She didnât attack Jiang Qinghong. Instead, she enveloped him with frightening pressure, making him feel like he was on pins and needles, afraid to even move a muscle.
For her, Jiang Qinghong was just a minor character. The only people that could threaten her in the Jiang Clan were the two Embryonic Breathing realm old farts. He was just a Qi Nucleation realm ancient martial art practitioner. Not to mention that she had broken through to the Embryonic Breathing realm. Even if she hadnât, she would not take him seriously.
âHow did you do that?â
Jiang Qinghong stared at Wang Yinru defiantly. An ordinary young girl from the Wang Clan in the past was now so formidable after several decades. He was well aware of how hard it was to break through to the Embryonic Breathing realm. Thatâs why the huge Jiang Clan had only two Embryonic Breathing realm practitioners, and they were both aged seniors.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Naturally, Jiang Qinghong wouldnât know that Wang Yinru had had pretty favorable encounters in life. She was lucky to be able to join the Huatian Palace. Furthermore, she accidentally acquired the way of practice of the Cold Ice Domain, so she stood out from the crowd in the Huatian Palace. Only then could she have her current achievement.
âStop your nonsense. If you donât lead the way, Iâll cripple your Cultivation,â Wang Yinru said coldly. She radiated a terrifying killing spirit. No one would doubt the validity of her words.
âThis way!â Jiang Qinghongâs face was pale, and he wore an ugly expression. With stiff movements, he led the way for Wang Yinru.
Her ability was stronger than that of others. At this point, he didnât care much about the image of a sect leader. This woman bore the hatred of having her whole clan wiped out by them, the Jiang Clan. Who knew whether she would go berserk and do anything crazy. Now, she had Embryonic Breathing realm Cultivation. A wise man did not fight when the odds were against him. He was not willing to bet that Wang Yinru wouldnât do anything to him.
âDarling son, let us go.â Wang Yinru pouted, walking behind Jiang Qinghong while holding Mo Wenâs hand. She purposely said that in front of Jiang Qinghong. Her aim was to tell him, or the rest of the Jiang Clan through him, that she still had a son, who was also part of the Wang Clan.