Do Not Offend the Reborn Wicked Wife
Chapter 759: The Source of Chaos
Zhe Feng looked at the delicate young woman in front of him.
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Zhe Feng labeled Long Yue in his mind, then led them onward.
"Coo coo!"
The three walked along the cobblestone path, greeted by the calls of cuckoo birds along the way, and from a mountain rock beside them, a streamlet trickled out.
The environment here was beautiful. Earlier, Li Qingmu wondered what kind of place Tianxing Pavilion might be. Could it be located in some vast underground palace?
Or perhaps atop a lofty mountain peak?
Now it seemed Tianxing Pavilionās location was quite decent.
"Hey, Brother Ze, weāve been walking for so long. Why havenāt we seen anyone else?"
Long Yue, truly a naturally sociable person, began chatting directly with Zhe Feng.
Perhaps attractive women always have an advantage in conversations with men. Zhe Feng said, "Everyoneās busy practicing martial arts and working, no time to wander around."
Uh, okay!
Even so, they still caught glimpses of a few scattered figures along the way. These people hurried by, seemingly on urgent business.
Finally, they arrived in front of a cluster of houses built into the mountainside.
These houses were exquisite, like palaces but not quite, and calling them ordinary houses seemed to underestimate them.
"Here we are," Zhe Feng led them to one of the houses, went inside to announce their arrival, and soon returned, saying, "You two, the Hall Master is inside. Please, go ahead!"
Long Yue and Li Qingmu exchanged a glance, then followed Zhe Feng inside.
As they entered the house, it felt as though a flash of light swept through, then everything returned to silence. Long Yue looked up and saw a middle-aged man sitting behind a desk in the center of the room.
He sat cross-legged, eyes closed, resting.
Suddenly, he slowly opened his eyes.
In that instant, Long Yue felt a sharp pain in her eyes.
"Donāt look!"
Li Qingmuās voice came from beside her as he covered her eyes.
Then Zhe Fengās voice was heard: "Hall Master, these are the ones requesting to see you!"
"Mm."
The middle-aged man responded faintly, and Zhe Feng stepped aside, allowing Li Qingmu to remove his hand.
Long Yue looked again, and the middle-aged man was still sitting behind the desk, but that painful sensation had vanished.
What on earth was going on?
While Long Yue pondered, the man began to speak: "You are Rong Siās son?"
Both Li Qingmu and Long Yue were slightly taken aback. This man actually knew Rong Si?
Noticing the coupleās puzzlement, the middle-aged man stroked his beard and said, "Your Rong Imperial Family meddles in so many affairs that itād be hard not to know."
Uh, this...
This answer left them somewhat speechless.
"I donāt know what the Rong Imperial Family is meddling in, but at least, Iām not involved!"
Li Qingmu replied coldly, his words not lacking in pride.
During his more than half a year as prince, he indeed hadnāt done anything but try to wrest power from Rong Si.
The middle-aged man nodded slightly, "You havenāt done much, but the Grand Ancestor Emperor and your mother have done quite a bit."
"Ha, what they do, what does it matter to me? Why keep pursuing me?"
Speaking of this matter, Li Qingmu was also full of pent-up anger!
Ever since he was in Dazhou, he had been targeted for assassination by people sent from Tianxing Pavilion. First by Tianshu Ghost Child, then by Tianquan, and now even in Liang Country, they still pursued him.
No matter how lucky he was, if he was unlucky during one of these attempts, he could truly meet his end.
Therefore, he had to get to the bottom of this!
"To kill you is because you and your mother are the source of chaos!"
Source of chaos?
Hearing this, Long Yue immediately flared up, laughing coldly: "This Hall Master of Tianxing Pavilion, are you claiming my husband is the source of chaos? Isnāt that laughable?
My husband used to be a mere bookish scholar, and later at most a well-behaved minister, maybe a leisure-seeking prince, who is he causing chaos for?"
Zhe Feng wanted to stop Long Yue from speaking further; his hall masterās temperament isnāt great, and if angered, he might act out harshly.
But Long Yue spoke too quickly; he wasnāt in time to stop her.
The Tianxing Pavilionās Heavenly Power Hall Master glanced at Long Yue, his eyes narrowing slightly. Despite her somewhat offensive behavior, he didnāt get angry, only said, "He isnāt, but his mother is."
Li Qingmu: "What about my mother?"
Though Rong Si forcibly took Li Qingmu from Dazhou to Daliang, separating the couple and father from son, Rong Si was Li Qingmuās birth mother after all, and he naturally didnāt want others speaking ill of her.
The Hall Master said, "You should know You Su? He is a traitor of our Tianxing Pavilion! This man aims high, and your mother is ambitious as well. The two perfectly match in ambitions. If we donāt step in to stop them, the world will soon fall into chaos."
"Then whatās with hunting my husband? He has nothing to do with this matter!"
Long Yue exclaimed eagerly, her husband was truly innocent!
The Hall Master said, "Because you are a variable. Without you, even if Rong Si is ambitious, she canāt cause much trouble, nor can You Suās plot succeed. But with you, You Suās plans find room to manifest. So, to cut the problem at its root, we can only target you."
"Pfft!" Long Yue couldnāt help but laugh at the Hall Masterās serious nonsense, "I say, Heavenly Power Hall Master, are you joking with me? If you want to solve the source of chaos, go kill You Su?
Once You Su is dead, the Princessās ambition canāt unfold, and my husband and I can return to Dazhou and lead peaceful lives. Isnāt that a win-win, peace for the world?"
Upon Long Yueās words, the room suddenly fell into silence for a while, before the Hall Master slowly replied, "You Su is the most outstanding disciple of our Tianxing Pavilion. His martial arts are unmatched, and no one but the Pavilion Master can contend with him."
Li Qingmu, "..."
Long Yue, "..."
So, unable to deal with You Su, they came to pick on Li Qingmu as an easy target?
"Ha, so even Tianxing Pavilion bullies the weak and fears the strong!"
Mocked, the Hall Master didnāt deny it, only smiled bitterly, "If we could deal with You Su, why would we go through so much trouble?
The Pavilion Master is old, his health declining, possibly passing away any day; hence, heās in seclusion without the energy to deal with You Su.
As for the rest... even if we, the Hall Masters, join forces, though we can match You Su, we canāt kill him! Do you know why?"
Li Qingmu thought for a moment and said, "Because of his qinggong?"
"Correct, his qinggong is unrivaled in the world; no one can compete. So, when he attacks us, we can collectively defend, but to hunt him down, it requires careful planning and lots of resources. But weāre just a secret society, and heās wielded mundane power; we canāt disregard ordinary peopleās lives, can we?"
The Hall Master sighed, "An individualās strength is always limited. One could contend against ten, a hundred, but against thousands, tens of thousands?
We canāt pay such a high price and sacrifice to kill him, so... we have no choice but to target you."