When Zhao Zhijing saw Yun Zhonghe being scared and confused, he kept talking nonsense, and felt even happier in his heart.

The long sword slashed horizontally, and it was about to cut off the filthy roots of the crane in the clouds.

At the critical moment, several silver needles shot towards the sword, making waves of golden and jade sounds.

The force contained on the needle made Zhao Zhijing's sword shift three inches to the left and pierce the base of Yun Zhonghe's thigh.

Yun Zhonghe's eyes were wide open, and severe pain came.

Zhao Zhijing, if you don’t crush your bones and expel your ashes, your labor and capital will not be named Yun!

The thought fell, and the darkness swallowed Yun Zhonghe's consciousness and fainted.

"Who is the rat attacking secretly?!"

Zhao Zhijing held the long sword tightly and swept around vigilantly: "Get out of here!"

The low voice was filled with internal force and spread from the forest, shaking the leaves and the birds fleeing in scattered.

The sound fell, but no one was seen. Zhao Zhijing's face turned gloomy and walked slowly towards the direction where the silver needle was shot.

As soon as my body moved, countless chirping sounds came into my ears, like thunder dying.

Suddenly, the jade bee with slender mouthpieces rushed towards Zhao Zhijing. The dense number made his scalp numb.

He quickly waved his sword to drive away, but because there were too many jade bees, Zhao Zhijing could only protect his face from bites.

These jade bees carry toxins, and the bites become red and swollen, accompanied by a burst of itch, making him suffer.

Zhao Zhijing cursed inwardly, not daring to delay any further, jumped up and flew away.

...

The darkness gradually faded.

Yun Zhonghe tried hard to open his eyes and saw clearly the environment with the faint candlelight.

The stone room is simply furnished, with a bed, a table and chairs under you, and nothing else.

Labor and capital also have the halo of protagonists.

"Hahaha!"

When I was happy, there was a movement at the door.

The next moment, the stone gate opened and a figure stepped forward.

Yun Zhonghe was shocked, and quickly closed his eyes, his mood turned, guessing the identity of the person coming.

"Since I'm awake, why keep pretending to be asleep?"

An old voice came into his ears. Yun Zhonghe opened his eyes, held up his body, and looked forward with a wry smile.

The old woman held a crutch in her hand, her hair was gray, and her face was crisscrossed with wrinkles, which was quite ugly.

"Thank you for your help, senior, I am grateful." Yun Zhonghe saluted the old woman.

"What seniors are not seniors?" The crutch hit the ground and made a crisp sound: "My surname is Sun, you can call me Grandma Sun."

Yun Zhonghe's eyes widened after hearing Grandma Sun's words.

It was Grandma Sun who rescued me and took me to the ancient tomb.

But why did Grandma Sun save me?

Recalling the system's previous prompts for increasing favorability for the tomb school, Yun Zhonghe knew it.

This favorability level actually has such an effect. I wonder what will happen if you increase to the maximum level?

"Boy, I ask you, why do the people from Quanzhen Sect chase you?"

Now that I am seriously injured, I don’t know what to do next, so I might as well find a way to worship the ancient tomb.

With beautiful women and good martial arts, you can also seek revenge on Zhao Zhijing.

Why not kill two birds with one stone?

Yun Zhonghe had an idea and took advantage of Grandma Sun's inattention and pinched her wound hard.

The pain invaded, and Yun Zhonghe gritted his teeth before he could scream.

When I raised my head again, my eyes were filled with tears, and my voice was shrill to Grandma Sun: "Boy Yun Zhonghe, my father died before I was born. My mother died of illness when I was seven years old."

"Since then, I have to make some mistakes in order to survive."

"A few days ago, I heard that Quanzhen Sect opened up the mountain and accepted disciples, and thought that I could have a place to settle down when I became a disciple."

"But I don't want Zhao Zhijing to be narrow-minded and say that I'm inappropriate."

"I know I am inappropriate and have no face to argue with him. Unexpectedly, Zhao Zhijing was aggressive in his words and humiliated his ancestors."

"I was so angry that I refuted, which made Zhao Zhijing furious. He drew his sword and wanted to kill me."

"This is not enough. I will castrate myself before I die to vent his hatred."

While speaking, Yun Zhonghe kept paying attention to the changes in Grandma Sun's expression on her face.

Her eyes became softer and her eyes were filled with pain.

Seeing this, Yun Zhonghe struck while the iron was hot, regardless of the injury on his leg, and fell to the ground.

"I have nowhere to stay by my grandmother Sun's rescue. I hope I can stay by your side as a cow or a horse to repay you!"

"Good kid, good kid, get up quickly." Grandma Sun quickly helped Yun Zhonghe up.

She looked embarrassed: "It's not that my mother-in-law doesn't want to keep you, it's just..."

When Yun Zhonghe heard this, he showed an apology on his face: "It's abrupt and shouldn't have made Grandma Sun embarrassed. When I get hurt better, I will leave on my own."

Before Grandma Sun could speak, a majestic voice filled with powerful internal force and came in through layers of stone walls.

That feels like what you said in your ear.

"I am a real person from Changchun, Quanzhen Sect, and ask Miss Long to give the jade bee poison antidote and hand over the traitor Yun Zhonghe."

Yun Zhonghe's expression changed, but he didn't expect that the people from Quanzhen Sect would come so quickly.

Grandma Sun smiled at Yun Zhonghe and reached out to pat the latter's shoulder: "Boy Yun, you are lying down so hard, the old woman goes out to take a look."

A warm current flowed through Yun Zhonghe's heart: "No, Quanzhen Sect was coming to me, one real man does things and one person does it!"

Grandma Sun nodded with admiration: "If you insist on doing this, the old woman will go out with you to have a look."

"Don't worry, as long as there is an old woman." As she said, the crutch hit the ground, as firm as her words: "Those stinky Taoist priests of Quanzhen Sect will never hurt you at all."

Grandma Sun helped the injured Yun Zhonghe to the tomb door. As the stone gate slowly rose, two figures came into view.

The leader is an old man wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk in his hand.

The moonlight shone with leaves scattered on them, allowing the crane of the clouds to see the appearance of the leader.

The old man's hair and beard were all white, but his face was not old at all. His skin was smooth and delicate. Under the moonlight, he seemed to be able to pinch out water.

"A thief, you were lucky enough to escape the disaster last time, but this time I don't have that good luck. Just surrender!"

A loud shout broke the silence of the night.

Yun Zhonghe looked in the voice, Zhao Zhijing's eyes were full of resentment. If his eyes could kill people, he would have died thousands of times now.

"Mother-in-law." Yun Zhonghe hid most of his body behind Grandma Sun and called out softly.

Before Grandma Sun could do anything, the old man scolded: "Zhijing, don't be rude, leave!"

The old man stepped forward and made a gesture with his left hand to salute Grandma Sun: "I am a good friend, please give me medicine."

Grandma Sun took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms and looked at Qiu Chuji: "If you promise me the conditions, I will give you the antidote to bee venom."

Qiu Chuji glanced at Yun Zhonghe and bowed, "Please ask Grandma Sun to give me some advice."

"I want you Quanzhen Sect to stop making things difficult for Yun Zhonghe from now on."

As soon as these words came out, Qiu Chuji refused sternly: "It's impossible!"

Yun Zhonghe saw Qiu Chuji's attitude of being uncontroversial, and his heart was stunning. He was worried about the famous Changchun real person day and night. This was not a good thing.
Chapter completed!