"Sister Yurou, let's go." Qin Dong stretched out his hand and smiled at Yan Yurou.
Yan Yurou couldn't be as relaxed as Qin Dong. She shook her head with a wry smile, and there was a faint trace of sadness in her eyebrows, which showed how much pressure she was under at this time. "Let's go!" Although there were only two words, it seemed to have exhausted all the strength of Yan Yurou's body. It was very difficult.
The distance from Wusheng Valley to Yinxiu Courtyard is not that far, but Qin Dong and his party walked for more than an hour before they reached the foot of Yinxiu Peak. Firstly, he had to take care of a group of low-level monks, and secondly, it was because of Yan Yurou's uneasiness. When he reached the bottom of the peak, Qin Dong clearly noticed that Yan Yurou's face was as pale as a piece of white paper.
"Sister Yurou, you don't have to worry. As long as I'm here, everything will be fine." Qin Dong didn't know how to comfort Yan Yurou, so he could only say with a wry smile.
Yan Yurou glanced at Qin Dong, the panic and fear in her eyes did not diminish at all. Obviously Qin Dong's comfort had no effect. "Xiaodong, you and everyone else wait here while I go to see my master."[
Qin Dong frowned and said, "I'd better go with you..."
Yan Yurou acted very resolutely this time and said in a serious voice, "No! You are not a disciple of my Yinxiu Academy. Climbing Yinxiu Peak without permission is a serious crime in itself."
Qin Dong said dumbfounded, "Sister Yurou, I am really Zhu Hexuan's disciple..."
"Okay Xiaodong, please stop joking. I'm really not in that mood right now. No matter what, just listen to me for once, okay?" Yan Yurou's eyes even showed pleading.
Qin Dong shook his head helplessly and said, "That's good! But Sister Yurou, when you meet Zhu Hexuan, it will be good if he agrees, but if he doesn't agree, you must not force it, let alone argue with him. Come back Let’s find a way.”
Yan Yurou turned her head and glanced at the twenty or so low-level monks, bit her red lips, nodded and said, "I understand." Without further words, she quickly flew towards the top of Yinxiu Peak. Seeing Yan Yurou's figure disappearing from sight little by little, Qin Dong didn't know what was going on and felt very uneasy.
In extreme anxiety and uneasiness, Qin Dong endured it for half an hour and finally couldn't bear it anymore. Who knows how Zhu Hexuan will embarrass Yan Yurou? If Yan Yurou made any mistakes, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life. Qin Dong decided to sneak up and have a look. With his cultivation, no one in the Yinxiu Courtyard would be able to discover his secrets, including Zhu Hexuan himself.
After making up his mind, Qin Dong was about to give some instructions to a group of low-level monks when suddenly a cry of exclamation arose from the crowd, "It's Cai Dingshan, why is he here?"
"Cai Dingshan?" Qin Dong's heart sank. He knew this man. The younger brother of Cai Dingjun of Shangde Villa, he has a good cultivation level, reaching the peak of the ninth level, and is not much weaker than Cai Dingjun. However, what this person is most famous for is not his cultivation, but his violent and arrogant temper. It is said that he even ignored Fu Yanshan and contradicted him face to face several times, which made Fu Yanshan very angry. If it weren't for his love for talents and the consideration of Cai Dingjun's attitude, Fu Yanshan would have probably gotten rid of him long ago.
He really lived up to his name. Qin Dong felt that the rumors were true at first glance. Cai Dingshan has a stout figure, red hair and a red beard, and he wears clothes that are as red as flames. At first glance, wherever he is walking, it is clear that he is a pile of blazing fire. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the energy in his body burst out, making it impossible for anyone to get close. Even the few men he brought with him stayed far away from him and did not dare to get close. Anyone who sees such a person will subconsciously stay away from him.