Wang Tian'er saw that she had said something bitter to Qin Xingyun, but Qin Xingyun turned around and began to hesitate again.
His face was full of anger, and he turned to Yao Qingqing and said: "Look at your elder brother, he has always been like this. I have been married to him for many years, and his temper has never changed!"
Seeing that Wang Tian'er, who was still in confinement, was so angry, Yao Qingqing hurriedly walked over and comforted Wang Tian'er again and again.
Looking at Qin Xingyun, he said: "Brother, you can't be like this! You must remember everything my sister-in-law said."
"Besides, this matter is of great importance. Even if you care about His Royal Highness King Zhao, you still understand the situation, right?"
Qin Xingyun said no more and just nodded.
At this moment, Xianyu Shaohua, who was standing in the kitchen, shouted: "Master, walk slowly!"
Zheng Yuanshan and Qin Xingyun inside the house looked at each other and walked out quickly. They saw that Master Xuanbei had dressed up neatly, stood in the courtyard, got on his horse, and walked quickly outside.
Zheng Yuanshan and Qin Xingyun both folded their fists in unison, cupped their hands and said, "Master, walk slowly, have a good journey!"
Master Xuanbei held the horse's rein tightly with his left hand, placed his right hand in the air, and said loudly: "See you later!"
In the sound of Master Xuanbei's calls, the horse under his crotch galloped all the way.
All the fallen leaves and flowers on the ground were rolled up, majestic.
At this time, the eight major sects have already besieged the mountain. The disciples of Tianquan Sect and Wuling Sect have laid ambush in all directions in advance. They have been waiting for everyone from the eight major sects here since two days ago.
Day and night.
Now I finally saw people from the eight sects all attacking up the mountain. Everyone was waiting for Murong Chunyu and Wan Yu to give orders.
At this time, Murong Chunyu and Zhao Rui, who were holding each other's hands tightly, heard bursts of sound coming from their ears.
"Master Murong, these eight sects are coming fiercely, plus the Shaolin Temple, I am afraid that when the war breaks out, our Tianquan sect and their Wuling sect will defeat them in one fell swoop!"
Murong Chunyu, Zhao Rui and Wan Yu heard these words clearly. Murong Chunyu stood between two huge rocks and moved a piece of bluestone on the right side to reveal a small gap.
Cherry's small mouth opened slightly, and she said firmly into the small gap: "From now on, all the disciples from the four sects in the southeast and northwest are waiting for me and Wan Yu to give orders. Don't act rashly!"
Zhao Rui stood beside Murong Chunyu and seemed to hear a rustling of footsteps.
He was very clear in his heart that it was the disciples who were ambushing at the four gates in the southeast and northwest who were changing their positions.
The Eight Gate Sects were approaching fiercely, and they were already very close to the mountain gate of the Tianquan Sect.
Fu Fang, the leader of Qingshan Sect, and the Seven Sages of Chongzhen jumped off their horses and walked on the ground, waiting for Master Kong Jing, the master of Shaolin Temple, to catch up with his disciples.
Not long after, Master Kongjing, surrounded by people from Shaolin Temple, walked up together with Qingfeng from the mountain.
Fu Fang, the Seven Sages of Chongzhen and others all clasped their hands together and said loudly to Master Kong Jing: "Master Kong Jing, you are polite!"
Master Kong Jing was very old, with gray hair, and his true energy surged when he breathed and exhaled. He looked like a master of a certain sect.
Master Kong Jing clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, that's great. It's a great thing that the eight sects will attack the Tianquan sect with our Shaolin Temple to eradicate the demons."
"By accumulating virtue and doing good deeds, the Buddha will surely keep them in mind. In the future, rewards and punishments for merits and demerits will be as they should be."