Three days later.
A letter was sent to the Mu family in Qingzhou.
Mu Nianhua, the son of the Mu family, licked his lips, and his hands trembled slightly as he opened the envelope. After looking at it for a long time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly, "I won."
The mask on the face of Priest Xue, who was sitting in the courtyard basking in the sun, kept changing. It was not until Mu Nianhua said "I won" that it finally settled on a child's smiling face. He smiled and said, "Sure enough, just as I expected."
"Sir, if you were willing to help, we wouldn't have to be so worried." There was a hint of complaint in Mu Nianhua's tone.
Priest Xue shook his head: "What happens to the world has nothing to do with me. I have done what I promised the old man."
"Nonsense, I'm clearly worried about Miss Nangong every day." Mu Nianhua mercilessly exposed the thoughts of Priest Xue, then took another look at the letter and continued, "Although we won, the result is still disturbing."
"Oh?" The mask on Priest Xue's face suddenly turned into a white face without any facial features.
"Yingzhou was defeated and Lu Xuanshui was killed, but someone took over the entire Yingzhou afterwards. This person was Bai Jile, the former owner of Fusheng Zuimeng Tower. Before Su Baiyi went down the mountain, he made an agreement with Bai Jile to fight again in ten days. Now three days have passed, which means that the final result of this battle will be seven days later." Mu Nianhua put away the letter.
"Bai Jile?" Priest Xue stood up. "Speaking of which, I still haven't settled the score with this guy."
Mu Nianhua smiled and said, "When I met Su Baiyi on the ship, he was just an unknown person who could cheat in the casino. Now he is a hero known to the world. Let's go, senior, let's go and take a look together?"
Priest Xue said quietly, "Oh? Do you dare to go now?"
"The result of this battle will no longer affect the safety of the various factions in the Central Plains. It is just the end of the feud between Su Baiyi and Bai Jile. Since it will not endanger life and death, we naturally have to go and take a look." Mu Nianhua waved his hand and said, "Prepare the horses!"
"What a businessman." Priest Xue said with a smile.
"Don't say that. I heard that if they lose, the Mu family is ready to spend all their wealth to recruit brave men to fight Yingzhou to the death." Mu Nianhua walked out the door. "Now my brother is going to fight to become famous all over the world, of course I have to go and show my support!"
The coast of the South China Sea.
Mo Wen and Jimo Huaxue woke up one after another. Inside their tent, the nine villains of Demon City were also lying there wrapped in bandages. After seeing them wake up, Xiao Sheng said happily, "City Lord, you're awake!"
Mo Wen rubbed his head, looked at the miserable appearance of everyone in the room, and said with a wry smile: "We lost so miserably. But no one died, so we are lucky."
"City Lord, please don't laugh at us. We won this battle." Xiao Sheng was lying on the bed. Although his body was wrapped in bandages, he still held a book in his right hand.
"Yes, my words are always true." Adou smiled, then grimaced in pain.
"Our Demon City, which has done all kinds of evil, has now become a hero who saves the world. How can we survive in the world of bad guys in the future?" said Niu Tou helplessly.
"It's so embarrassing. It's better to just die." The Horse-Faced Man also shook his head.
Mo Wen was already used to the daily nonsense of his subordinates, but Jimo Huaxue was in no mood to listen to it. She asked, "Won? How did they win? Could it be that the Taoist Master and the Confucian Sage teamed up to kill Lu Xuanshui?"
"No, it's Su Baiyi." Zhao Xiaqiu said, "He has become a great hero now, a great hero comparable to Su Han!"
"More than that, back then Su Han only repelled Lü Xuanshui, but Su Baiyi killed Lü Xuanshui." Xiao Sheng put down the book, "Next time I read the book, I'm afraid it will be all about his bloody battle with the Lord of Yingzhou."
"Su Baiyi?" Jimo Huaxue walked out of the tent and looked around. The disciples of various sects passing by all looked relatively relaxed. From time to time, she could hear laughter coming from some tents. Judging from the atmosphere, she must have been relieved when what Jiu'e said was true. She finally felt relieved and smiled rarely.
"Second sister-in-law." Zhou Zheng walked out of a tent nearby, and seeing Jimo Huaxue standing there, he immediately walked forward happily.
"Tell us what happened in the past few days." Mo Wen walked out of the tent.
"City Lord Mo is awake too." Zhou Zheng saluted and said, "You two have just woken up, why don't you come to my tent, have a cup of tea and chat slowly."
In the tent, Zhou Zheng spent a cup of tea to tell the story of what happened after they fainted. After listening to it, Mo Wen sighed and said, "It seems that the future of the world will belong to these young people."
Jimo Huaxue had a smile on her face and her voice was very gentle, which was quite different from her usual serious and cold appearance. "Although the academy has always been unwilling to get involved in disputes in the martial arts world, the talents of this generation have been taken away by the academy."
"They will eventually return to their own sects. The academy is just a stop for them." Zhou Zheng took a sip of tea and said modestly.
"Su Baiyi has to go to the battle in seven days?" Mo Wen suddenly felt a little worried. "Bai Jile has absorbed some of Lu Xuanshui's power. It's hard to say how strong he is."
"If Su Baiyi had not agreed to Bai Jile's request on Yingzhou that day, then he and Miss Nangong would have died. You also know how much my junior brother Su values his senior sister, so he agreed at that time. But Bai Jile has done a lot of evil over the years and killed many people. It would be too simple to wipe out these sins just because he helped Su Baiyi on Yingzhou. So junior brother Su made this battle agreement to completely settle this feud." Zhou Zheng replied.
Jimo Huaxue asked in confusion: "Why would Bai Jile agree? Since he has decided to go south, there is no need for this battle with Su Baiyi."
"Because Bai Jile needs people's hearts. Su Baiyi killed Lu Xuanshui, and if Bai Jile can defeat Su Baiyi, then he can sit firmly on the position of the Lord of Yingzhou. Otherwise, with only him, plus Bai He and Bai Long, once Yingzhou moves south again, there is a high possibility of civil strife." Zhou Zheng said slowly, "Bai Jile has always been good at calculating people's hearts, and Junior Brother Su is playing along with him, giving Bai Jile a reason to refuse."
"Where is Junior Brother Su?" Jimo Huaxue asked.
"He is recuperating in seclusion for the decisive battle in seven days." Zhou Zheng took a sip of tea. "This battle is his own."
"But people all over the world will come to see it." Jimo Huaxue murmured.