The Virgin Mary in the Book: I Decide My Life with Two Swords

Cangyue Country Zhezhou Inn

After hearing Liangxue's words, the man in the tub said softly, "All this is thanks to you two brothers."

"Master, you are too kind. It's your good plan."

"Together, we will go down in history."

"Yes, by the way, young master, Ye Ling has gone to Langya Pavilion and he probably won't be able to come down for a while. What should we do?" Liangxue asked.

"This is a problem. If we want to surpass Langya Pavilion in the future, we must make Langya Pavilion suffer a setback. If we want to involve Langya Pavilion in this turmoil, we must start with Ye Ling. Meng Molin's ultimate goal is the Immortal Art, and I also want to witness this powerful internal energy method. Once Ye Ling is touched, Mo Yufeng will definitely not give up."

"Young Master, you said that if Ye Ling is not eliminated, she will sooner or later become a serious threat to us, and she will also become the most terrifying sword in Langya Pavilion, just like Feng Qingyang before, who did not dare to touch Su Mu because he had a master friend."

"If we want to get rid of Ye Ling, this is indeed the best opportunity."

"But she's now in Langya Pavilion, and Jiuyou is nowhere to be found. We can't do anything about it!"

"Even if she comes out, who among you can stand up to her? We originally planned to have Meng Molin capture those people from Shaoyang Mountain and force Ye Ling to come out. They would be destroyed and we would reap the benefits. But we never expected that the emperor would suddenly dispatch troops to the foot of Shaoyang Mountain and seal off the mountain."

"This subordinate is also completely baffled. When did the Emperor first meet Ye Ling? And why is he so openly supporting her?"

"Investigate for me and find out who is the commander stationed at the foot of Nanlai Mountain for training. I want to see how Ye Ling will get back on her own."

"Yes, I have already asked the people from Nanlai to investigate. Master, should we find a way to tell Ye Ling about Xue Jingchuan? Aren't they good friends? Ye Ling might go to Fenghuang Mountain to rescue him, and then everything will be smooth sailing."

"This matter is already known to everyone. Do we still need to tell them? I heard that the ban on Langya Pavilion has been lifted?"

"Mo Yufeng has cleared out all of Su Mu's people, so the ban can naturally be lifted."

"Got it, go down and rest!"

"Yes." Liangxue bowed and left.

On July 27th, after a month of sunny weather, a drizzle finally fell, which made the originally hot weather a little cooler.

Zhao Lili walked in with her sword in hand. "Grandfather, we've been here for ten days now. We can't stay here forever, can we? I've been to Immortal Peak several times, but I couldn't even cross the bridge. The guards said it's Pavilion Master Mo's private residence, and outsiders are not allowed to enter. If this goes on, when will we be able to see the man called Jiuyou? I don't even know if he's the person we're looking for."

Lord Zhao was very calm. "You are so impatient, child! Whether he is or not, we all have to take a look. Grandfather's title of Marquis is just an empty title. The Jiu clan is now in its heyday. If we can help them find the lost young master, it will be a great achievement. Moreover, you are engaged to him since childhood. Do you have the broken jade with you?"

"Take him with you, but who knows if he will be ugly? I am a princess personally appointed by the king, so whether he is worthy of me is another matter. Also, I have heard these days that he and his senior sister Ye Ling have an affair. Ye Ling is said to be ill, and Jiuyou is serving her wholeheartedly. I don't want to share my husband with other girls." Zhao Lili said with a self-righteous look.

Lord Zhao shook his head. "Girl, listen carefully. Even if we confirm that he is the missing child, you cannot say it in public. You must tell him in private. Do you understand? The overall situation is more important."

"I understand, Grandfather. I do understand this principle. The key now is that we can't see anyone. We can't stay here forever, right? Even if Langya Pavilion doesn't want to expel us, I'd be embarrassed to stay any longer."

"Don't worry, today is a good opportunity. It's Feng Qingyang's birthday, and his three disciples will definitely go to the tomb to pay their respects. We'll go after breakfast and pay our respects. Let's meet them first and then make any plans."

"Great, if it's not, we can go now, but Grandfather, what can you use to verify it?"

"The Jiu clan comes from a rare tribe. Their appearance is different from that of the Dayu people, especially their eyes. Grandfather can tell at a glance whether he is from the Jiu clan. Moreover, there must be similarities between father and son. Eat breakfast quickly. After that, we will go to worship Feng Qingyang. You are also a martial artist, so it is your duty to worship martial arts predecessors."

"Okay." Zhao Lili was very happy. She had not wanted to stay here for a long time.

On the other side, Ye Ling was also fully recovered and was eating with all his might.

Su Su smiled and reminded: "Sister Ling, eat slowly."

Ye Ling shook his head: "You don't know, I haven't had any appetite in the past few days, I'm starving. This time I can make up for it all."

"I have already ordered that no one in Langya Pavilion is allowed to drink with you anymore," said Mo Yufeng.

"Oh~" Ye Ling was a little emotional: "By the way, did you really release Bicheng and the others?"

"You were released the day after you drank with them. Why do you not trust your brother?"

"I'm afraid you'll kill them both for the sake of the greater good."

Mo Yufeng looked helpless: "Am I an executioner? Killing my own brother?"

"Has that Lord Zhao left?"

"No, I'm also puzzled by this. Out of courtesy, we can't drive them away. We can only let them stay here. You know, this is Ruochen's responsibility. I haven't asked about it for a long time," said Mo Yufeng.

Ye Ling stopped eating and muttered softly, "When something is out of the ordinary, there must be something wrong."

"What are you mumbling about?" Mo Yufeng asked.

"No," Ye Ling said, looking at Jiuyou with grievance.

Mo Yufeng immediately said: "Did you provoke her?"

Jiuyou shook his head: "Don't dare to provoke."

"Hurry up and eat, then go see the master and celebrate his birthday." Ye Ling didn't want to say more.

After breakfast, the three of them carried the prepared offerings, held umbrellas, and walked in the drizzle to Feng Qingyang Cemetery on the back mountain.

After arriving at the cemetery, the surroundings were so quiet that only the sound of raindrops could be heard. The three of them placed the offerings one by one.

Ye Ling said softly, "Master, my brothers and sisters and I are here to see you and celebrate your birthday with you."

Mo Yufeng and Jiuyou lit incense and poured wine, while the other burned paper money.

"Hmm~" An inopportune voice sounded, and Lord Zhao walked slowly over, followed by Zhao Lili, who was also carrying offerings.

"Lord Zhao?" Mo Yufeng stood up in surprise.

"I'm sorry to bother you as I've been here for so long. I heard that today is the birthday of the Pavilion Master's predecessor in the mortal world, so I came here specially to pay my respects and express my gratitude," said Lord Zhao.

Ye Ling unconsciously clenched his fists, then knelt down and turned to look at the newcomer: "Do you know my master?"

"Well... I have no fate and have never met Master Feng."

"Hmph," Ye Ling sneered, "These days, the affection between people is indifferent. I'm afraid Master has never thought that there is a stranger coming to pay tribute to him."

Jiu You was keenly aware of Ye Ling's hostility. He didn't turn around, but continued to kneel and count the papers. He handed one to Ye Ling: "Senior Sister, the rain has gotten heavier. We will go back after we finish burning it. Master is most worried that you will catch a cold and get sick."

Lord Zhao looked at Jiuyou's back and said, "Pavilion Master Mo, is this your junior fellow apprentice?"

"That's right. My junior brother doesn't like to socialize with others. I hope Lord Zhao won't mind," said Mo Yufeng.

"It's okay, it's okay, girl. What are you standing there for? Go and be the sacrifice!"

"Yes." Zhao Lili walked forward, squatted down and prepared to take out the offerings from the box. She turned her head and looked at Jiuyou. She was stunned because Jiuyou looked about 70% similar to Jiuzhongtian, the current patriarch of the Jiu clan, especially his eyebrows, which were exactly the same. They were definitely father and son.

Ye Ling looked at Zhao Lili's naked eyes angrily, and she clenched her fists in anger, making a crackling sound.

Jiuyou ignored Zhao Lili. At that moment, he finally understood why his senior sister had been so worried these past few days. He looked at Ye Ling and said softly, "Senior sister, are you feeling unwell again? Come on, let's get up and go back."

"Girl, what are you standing there for?" Lord Zhao reminded her. He was an old and cunning man, and after seeing Jiuyou's appearance, he was basically sure that he had found the right person, but he remained motionless on the surface.

"Is it because you haven't fully recovered from the cold?" Mo Yufeng also noticed that something was wrong with Ye Ling, so he squatted down and asked.

Ye Ling looked up at Mo Yufeng, and for some reason, felt aggrieved.

Mo Yufeng's heart was pounding. What was going on? With outsiders present, he could only console her, "Junior Sister, if you feel unwell, we can go back. Master will probably scold us for dragging you out in the rain."

"Grandfather, put it away." Zhao Lili stood up with a smile on her face. She fell in love with Jiuyou at first sight, and she felt so happy.

Ye Ling helped Mo Yufeng stand up, then changed his expression and smiled slightly: "Brother, there was a stone under my knee just now, it hurts so much."

Mo Yufeng smiled helplessly: "Why didn't you say so earlier."

"Isn't that what I said?"

Jiuyou also stood up and put away the two food boxes. Mo Yufeng took one casually and said, "Lord Zhao, the rain is getting heavier. Let's go back!"

"Okay, okay," Lord Zhao said happily, "Master Mo, please come in."

"Please," Mo Yufeng reminded as he left, "Junior brother, hold on to Junior Sister, don't let her fall."

"Okay," Jiuyou said, pulling Ye Ling's hand without saying anything and holding it tightly.

Zhao Lili was unhappy: "Night Lady is a master of the Langya List, and she can still fall down on a road? How funny."

Ye Ling immediately laughed back, "Miss Zhao, you don't understand. I'm a master outside, but at home I'm the little sister that everyone loves, right, Junior Brother?"

Jiuyou nodded: "Yes."

Mo Yufeng also turned around and smiled: "My princess, you don't know, but we only have this little junior sister in our family, and she is also our junior sister from Langya Pavilion. She is very spoiled. I can't afford to offend her, so I can only give in to her."

"Tsk~" Zhao Lili was very angry. She kept stealing glances at Jiuyou out of the corner of her eyes. The more she looked, the more she liked him. It was truly love at first sight.

"Brother, since you've said that, you're not allowed to keep asking to take back the Yin-Yang Blade for Master. You're always trying to scare me with this."

"That won't do. If I don't scare you, you'll be in big trouble."

"Hmph~" Ye Ling pouted her little mouth, looking very cute.