The prince kissed her seven times in one night, and the abandoned woman was scared!

Just like that, three days later, Yu Di became a master and achieved some success. "This Ghost Hand Thirteen Needles is really amazing."

Yun Suyue said indifferently, "I don't know if this is the legendary Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Hand you mentioned. I only know that I learned this formation in modern times. It is the essence of five thousand years of medical skills, and I have been studying it day by day for more than ten years.

If I say it's amazing, I'd rather say my teacher is amazing. She's the top figure in the Chinese medicine family."

Yun Suyue thought about her master, who had devoted her life to the pursuit of cutting-edge medical skills, striving for excellence, yet had a troubled marriage and a strong personality. She clearly loved her husband, but she never forgave him until her death, and was unwilling to see him one last time.

How many women are role models for walking with dignity, living transparently, and being independent and strong?

If she hadn't had her master, she might not be the person she is today. It's a pity that her master passed away too early, and she was already old and frail when she accepted her as her last disciple.

The past is hard to recall, but the deceased will always remain in our hearts, no matter how time and space change, or how the stars move, as long as the memory is there, the person is always there!

Yun Suyue looked at the vast sky outside, a trace of sadness passed across her face. This was one of the few times she was sentimental, but it was still breathtakingly beautiful.

"Ayue, you should go and rest. You have taught me everything you know. If Adi dares to bother you again, I will chop him to death." Si Yanzhuo didn't look at anyone, pretending that no one existed. He just picked up Yun Suyue in a princess hug and left.

Leaving Yu Di, who was about to be struck to death for no apparent reason, in a daze: "Did I do something wrong?"

He asked the crowd.

Everyone: “Experience it yourself.”

Yudi: “…”

He doesn't understand anything.

Two days later, the two tribesmen collectively advanced, with Gu Qingze and Gu Chonglai making the most significant progress. The others also made significant progress, but these were younger generations born later. The barren land they had been hiding in was devoid of resources, and having struggled for survival for years without external support, their realms were somewhat lower.

After the advancement was complete, Si Yanzhuo hadn't found many capable fighters, and there was a significant age gap, with women being the majority. To be on the safe side, and to prevent casualties from either tribe, he insisted on bringing ten people from both tribes.

They set out secretly at nightfall, this time taking the secret passage leading to the outside of the Sword Sect, so as to avoid alerting the Yan family's spies around the Sword Sect.

At the same time, the Yan family, unaware that they had already been exposed, had just received the news that all the people sent to destroy the Western Wilderness Sword Sect had been killed, and learned that their son and daughter had not returned either.

Yan Lie was heartbroken. "The hatred for killing my son is irreconcilable. I will make those two remnants pay a heavy price. I will not stop until they are all killed."

"Dad, what else is there to say? We still have sects that have surrendered to us, right? Just send a few more waves. I don't believe that if the Western Wasteland Sword Sect can withstand one wave, how can they withstand the second and third waves?"

"That's right, Dad, don't be so quick to get angry. My second brother and eldest sister must have been tricked by them."

Yan Lie's two sons, Yan Feng and Yan Chen, criticized Si Yanzhuo and Yun Suyue one by one, but none of them felt sad about the death of their fellow brothers. They were even extremely happy.

Great! Those two showy birds are finally dead. Everything in the Yan family is theirs. However, in the next battle, if only one more person could die... that would be even better.

Yan Feng and Yan Chen looked at each other with a smile, and the meaning was self-evident: they both wanted the other to die soon.

The Yan family was wealthy and powerful, with a large population, but their father was a miser. He had his confidants transfer all the Yan family's assets to other places three months in advance, and even their two biological sons didn't know where they were.

The best way is to die until only one person is left, and all the property will belong to the last one. So the three brothers are friendly on the surface, but they fight each other to death behind the scenes.

Yan Lie knew that his three sons were restless, but he only scolded them lightly. This was how a big family was. He had also taken the position of head of the family through intrigue and struggle.

When it comes to interests, there is no one who will not fight for them, and no one who will not die will not die.

If it weren't for this, his two children wouldn't have died, as they both wanted to show off their achievements. It's a pity that they died in the Western Wasteland Sword Sect.

The woman pretending to be a female disciple was the eldest daughter of the Yan family. After being interrogated by Bo Xiu, she was imprisoned in the dungeon and tortured for seven days and nights, dying a horrible death. Jiuyan personally threw her body into the mountain stream, where it was eventually devoured by wild beasts.

It's not that they are vicious, nor that they don't sympathize with women, it's that she shouldn't have plotted against Yun Suyue.

Yan Lie weighed the words of his two sons and asked several members of the family's side branches, "What do you think?"

"What the two young masters said is not without reason. Money makes the world go round. We should make use of those small sects that have surrendered to us. Besides, we don't need to pay them bribes first. Let them deal with the Western Wasteland Sword Sect first.

That evildoer is so strong, they can't kill him. We are counting on them for this. We want them to cause unrest in the Western Wasteland Sword Sect so that we can better deal with the remaining evildoers."

"Yan Laowu is right. Let those young and inexperienced people from the small sects provoke the Western Wasteland Sword Sect. The more disciples of these small sects the Western Wasteland Sword Sect kills, the better. It would be best if all the small sects in the continent united to deal with the Western Wasteland Sword Sect. Then we can sit back and reap the benefits."

Some people disagreed, "Not necessarily. Small sects may be small, but they are not fools. Why would they go for heads when they are obviously unable to win?"

"That's easy, as long as the price is right. Don't forget, besides those small sects, there are still many poor scum."

Yan Lie was persuaded and went to the biggest villain nearby to collect a group of scum overnight. He bought enough equipment for those people, gave them a feast, and booked a brothel for them to enjoy themselves.

He asked those people to rush to the Western Wilderness Sword Sect to work for his Yan family, but he didn't know that when these people rushed to the Western Wilderness Sword Sect, they were all killed before they could even break down the gate of the Sword Sect.

At the same time, in the dead of night, the entire Yanjia Village was surrounded, just like when they massacred the Guyue and Mo tribes. They were first bombarded while they were asleep.

Those with less martial arts skills ran slower and were directly killed by the explosion, and everyone who rushed out of the sea of ​​fire was shot to death by crossbows.

In the end, only a few people with high martial arts skills were left, who were intercepted and surrounded by Si Yanzhuo and others.

Yan Lie started cursing, "You sinister villain, how did you find my Yan Village?"

Si Yanzhuo said in a cold tone, "This is thanks to your daughter. If she hadn't revealed the details of your Yan family, how could I have hunted you down so easily?"

"Impossible." Yan Lie didn't believe it.

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. I just want you to experience what it feels like to have your entire clan slaughtered." Si Yanzhuo raised his hand, and the captured Yan Feng and Yan Chen were brought up.