Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Xiaolongnu was a few steps slower and failed to catch up with Li Mochou and the other three, and she was extremely anxious.

She knew very well that her senior sister Li Mochou was cruel and ruthless, and King Jinlun was a martial arts master, so she was worried that her junior brother Ye Fan was in danger.

In desperation, Xiaolongnu had to ask the city gate guard for a horse and continued to chase north along the road.

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun falls on the earth, dyeing the whole world with a light golden color.

Xiaolongnu came to a small town. The town looked a little dilapidated after the baptism of war, but it still had some atmosphere of fireworks.

She rode her horse slowly into the town. After running for half a day, she had not eaten a single grain of rice and now felt extremely hungry.

Xiaolongnu looked around and finally found a restaurant in a corner.

She dismounted and walked into the restaurant, asked the waiter for a bowl of vegetarian mushroom noodles, then found a secluded place to sit down and thought quietly.

The cold face of her senior sister Li Mochou and the determined eyes of her junior brother Ye Fan kept appearing in her mind.

Xiao Longnu was worried that her senior sister would hurt the innocent baby in a fit of impulse, and she was even more worried that her junior brother would get hurt in the chaos.

She knows Ye Fan's kindness and bravery, and understands that he will do anything for the baby. But when facing powerful enemies like Li Mochou and King Jinlun, can Ye Fan escape unscathed?

The more Xiaolongnu thought about it, the more uneasy she felt. She frowned tightly, her eyes filled with worry.

Unconsciously, Xiao Longnu was thinking a lot. The waiter brought the noodles up, the steaming hot mushroom noodles exuded an alluring aroma, but Xiao Longnu just ate it absentmindedly.

Her mind was not on the bowl of noodles at all, but on Ye Fan who was far away and the baby whose safety was unknown.

Just then, a sudden conversation interrupted her thoughts.

"Brother Zhao, Ye Fan has hurt us so badly, do we really have to ask him for forgiveness?" A slightly dissatisfied voice came.

"Junior Brother Zhang, according to the oral instructions passed down by our master, if we cannot obtain Ye Fan's forgiveness, we will be expelled from the Quanzhen Sect. What can I do?" Another voice responded helplessly.

Xiao Longnu looked up and found that the two people talking were Zhao Zhijing and Zhang Zhiguang.

The two men were dressed in Taoist robes, their faces were tired, and their eyes revealed a hint of helplessness and anxiety. They seemed to be troubled by the master's orders, and at the same time they were full of resentment towards Ye Fan.

Xiao Longnu looked at them, and a trace of doubt surged in her heart. What happened between Ye Fan and Quanzhen Sect? Why did Zhao Zhijing and Zhang Zhiguang feel so embarrassed?

Little did she know that since the day of the Heroes' Banquet, when Ye Fan and Yang Guo, master and disciple, displayed their Xiantian Gong in front of everyone, it caused an uproar in the martial arts world.

Hao Datong and Sun Buer were extremely shocked, as they knew very well the power and value of Xiantian Gong.

Recalling the various instructions given by their master Wang Chongyang, they immediately realized that they could not let this profound martial art be lost to the outside world.

Therefore, as soon as the heroes' banquet was over, Hao Datong and Sun Buer took Zhao Zhijing, Yin Zhiping and Zhang Zhiguang and rushed back to Chongyang Palace in Zhongnan Mountain without stopping.

Along the way, they were all very anxious, and the moves that Ye Fan and Yang Guo used to restrain the Quanzhen swordsmanship kept appearing in their minds.

When they returned to Chongyang Palace, Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, Wang Chuyi and Liu Chuxuan heard about this and fell into deep thought.

They are all second-generation disciples of Quanzhen Sect, and naturally understand the importance of Xiantian Gong to Quanzhen Sect.

After some discussion, the six people unanimously agreed that the Xiantian Gong must not be lost in the outside world, and they must find a way to let Ye Fan and Yang Guo return to Quanzhen Sect.

Considering the relationship between Quanzhen Sect and the Ancient Tomb Sect, Wang Chuyi was well aware of the complexity and sensitivity of the matter.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to let Zhao Zhijing apologize to Ye Fan and ask for his forgiveness.

Wang Chuyi believed that Ye Fan, as a former lay disciple of Quanzhen Sect, although he had some grudges against Zhao Zhijing, might be able to resolve the conflict between the two sides peacefully.

He said to Zhao Zhijing seriously: "Zhijing, when you go there this time, you must sincerely apologize to Ye Fan and ask for his forgiveness. This matter concerns the future of Quanzhen Sect, and you must not slack off in the slightest. If you cannot get Ye Fan's forgiveness, you don't have to go back to Chongyang Palace."

Hao Datong was also well aware of the importance of this matter. Seeing that Wang Chuyi had already made arrangements, he also ordered Zhang Zhiguang to follow Zhao Zhijing to apologize.

Hao Datong said to Zhang Zhiguang: "Zhiguang, you go with Zhao Zhijing and do your best. You two must let Ye Fan feel the sincerity of our Quanzhen Sect. If you can't get Ye Fan's forgiveness, you don't have to come back."

When Zhao Zhijing and Zhang Zhiguang heard the orders from their two uncles, they were somewhat reluctant but they did not dare to disobey.

They were fully aware of the seriousness of the matter and had no choice but to accept the mission and set out on the journey to find Ye Fan, where they happened to meet Xiao Longnu.

But because Xiaolongnu was sitting in a remote place, they had not noticed her presence.

At this time, Zhao Zhijing sighed deeply again, his face full of worry, and said slowly: "Hey, Junior Brother Zhang, think about it, the conflict between us and Ye Fan before was not small.

Nowadays, even if we humble ourselves and apologize, others may not forgive us easily.

What's more, even if he is broad-minded and generous enough to forgive what we have done in the past.

But don't forget that he has now mastered the Xiantian Kung Fu.

Once he returns to Chongyang Palace, with his martial arts skills and qualifications, he will be the next headmaster.

By then, who can guarantee that he won't remember the past grudges and might give us a hard time one day?

I'm afraid our days in Quanzhen Sect will be difficult."

Zhang Zhiguang lowered his head slightly when he heard this, a fierce light flashed in his eyes. He moved closer to Zhao Zhijing and whispered to him in a low voice:

"Brother Zhao, I heard that Ye Fan had kidnapped the fourth prince of Mongolia, Kublai Khan, in order to save Guo Jing some time ago.

This incident must have made the Mongols hate him to the core. We may be able to use the power of Mongolia to get rid of Ye Fan.

In this way, we don't need to apologize to him in a humble manner, nor do we have to worry about him retaliating against us in the future.

We can still live peacefully in Quanzhen Sect, and maybe even gain some benefits."

Zhao Zhijing was moved after hearing Zhang Zhiguang's words, but still a little hesitant, and said: "This matter is extremely risky. If our sect knows about it, we will be severely punished."

Zhang Zhiguang disagreed and said, "Brother Zhao, we are forced to do this now. If we don't get rid of Ye Fan, we will be harmed by him sooner or later. As long as we do it secretly, who will know?"

Zhao Zhijing pondered for a moment, finally nodded, and said: "Well, let's follow your plan. But we must be careful and not reveal our tracks."

After the two men had made their decision, they prepared to leave the restaurant and look for traces of the Mongols. However, as soon as they stood up, they heard a cold voice.

"How dare you collude with the Mongols to frame my fellow apprentice."

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