Volume 1: Cloud Sky Chapter 80: Establishing Ambition

  "Hmm?" The old man in the green shirt suddenly made a low humming sound, and then stared at Chu Hao with his eyes, with a hint of surprise on his face. Chu Hao naturally knew that he had discovered something, but didn't say anything.

  The old man in the green shirt couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Strange, strange." He had also heard of Chu Hao's reputation before, and indeed he was a genius in cultivation. As for the fact that his cultivation had regressed, as an elder of the Tao Ran Residence, he knew some inside information - it was because Xiao Chen, the Supreme Elder of the Purple Cloud Sect, had placed a seal on Chu Hao's body.

  Xiao Chen was a first-class Golden Elixir cultivator, who should not have attacked an ordinary mortal by reason, but Yun Lao Dao was his disciple, so he made an exception this time.

  Originally, the old man in green had seen Chu Hao's cultivation recover to the first layer of refining skin and thought it was a great god from Bixuan who opened the seal, also a Jindan period cultivator, allowing Chu Hao to start re-cultivating. It was precisely because of this that he felt Bixuan was unfathomable and had such a strong attitude.

  But at this moment, what he saw was different from what he thought in his heart, and he suddenly became a little puzzled.

  And his spiritual power turned around in Chu Hao's body, only to find that there were still some residual medicinal dregs in Chu Hao's body. Suddenly, he thought to himself, could it be that this Chu Hao had merely relied on the accumulation of medicinal pellets to elevate his cultivation?

  He was puzzled by Bi Zhuang's intention for a moment, but he didn't think deeply about it.

  Chu Hao's internal injury was healed quickly after his spiritual energy was infused into it. Then, the old man in green robe collected his energy and lifted Chu Hao's arm and leg with a strong pull. With his spiritual energy covering his hand, except for the temporary inability to restore the skin and flesh on his right hand, Chu Hao was basically back to normal.

  After all, Chu Hao was just a postnatal martial artist. Even if he was on the verge of death, a Foundation Establishment cultivator could still save him, let alone in this situation now.

  It was just that when the old man in green clothes set the bone, he used a bit more force, and Chu Hao couldn't help but cry out in pain.

  The old man in the green shirt patted his hand, stood up from the ground, and saw that Chu Hao was about to say something. He said calmly: "Young friend, don't need to thank me, nor do you need to ask my identity. This time I just fulfilled someone's request. I have secured two years of time for you, and the Purple Cloud Sect will not continue to bother you temporarily. Whether you become a dragon or an insect in the future is up to you!"

  As he spoke, the old man in green stopped talking. Under the night sky, he patted his wine gourd and a strange light flashed by. With a burst of light, the old man stepped on his flying sword and rose into the air. His figure disappeared into the high altitude, flying towards the outside of the city!

  He didn't leave the water at all, and in an instant he was gone.

  Chu Hao grumbled and muttered to himself for a while, making sure the old man in green had walked far away before standing up. He rubbed his arm while saying with annoyance: "This old guy is really self-absorbed. I just wanted to ask him to be quieter, but he went on and on with nonsense." After a pause, he continued: "Earlier, those two stinky cow noses from the Purple Cloud Sect were calling you 'Green Robe Daoist', am I deaf or something?"

  After finishing, he felt that his whole body was not seriously injured, and then sat on the ground to adjust his breath for a while before standing up again. Looking at the chaotic alley floor, Chu Hao's heart was filled with emotions. Thinking back to everything that had happened earlier, it seemed like a dream, making him feel both happy and angry.

  The old man in the green shirt was able to have such ability, forcing two purple cloud door elders with the same cultivation level to retreat, all because of the Tao Ran residence behind him. As for himself, he only had a non-existent Bi Zhuang behind him. In these two years, he knew that the old man in the green shirt made the promise for the sake of the great dao opportunity. And in these two years, could he grow to the point where he could contend with the Purple Cloud Door?

  Chu Hao still didn't have any confidence in his heart about this matter.

  He took a deep breath, and Chu Hao gazed up at the bright moon in the sky. However, its radiance couldn't reach this secluded alley, not even casting half a shadow. He smiled bitterly for a moment, then his expression gradually hardened as he stared at the night sky, his voice cold as he said:

  "Chen Honghong, today this vendetta has been avenged halfway. I will return to the Fifth Heaven to spank Liu Mei'er's butt, this Purple Cloud Sect is nothing but a mess, I will never surrender!"

  Chu Hao didn't stay on Baitu Street for long, and when the commotion outside had died down a bit, he walked out of the alley and headed back in the direction of the Wang Manor. At this moment, his appearance was disheveled, with the clothes on his right arm from shoulder to chest all torn to shreds, revealing muscles stained with fresh blood. His hair was also extremely disheveled, completely unlike his usual elegant and refined, intelligent and majestic image. Therefore, he made an effort to walk along the more secluded corners of the street, all the way back to the Wang Manor.

  The guards of the Wang Fu were shocked to see Chu Hao return in such a state, and then they became tense. Everyone in the Wang Fu knew that the young master was leaving the capital tomorrow, could it be that he had been attacked by scoundrels at the flower lantern festival on this very day?

  Chu Hao hastily made a silencing gesture to them, then whispered with a sly smile: "The ladies of Cui Yue's residence are really something, they even tore Xiao Wang's clothes apart. You guys mustn't tell Master Wang about this."

  Although the guards at the door thought it was a bit absurd, this explanation was the only one that made sense, and they suddenly showed a knowing smile. However, in their hearts, they admired Chu Hao's skill, as the young master had previously shown exceptional martial arts talent, and unexpectedly, his skills in that area were also impressive, having driven the brothel sisters to such madness.

  Chu Hao naturally ignored their lewd gazes and was about to enter the mansion when one of the guards seemed to remember something and said, "Young Master Wang, earlier that Lin Yue'er young lady left the Wang Manor with your token."

  Chu Hao's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself, "Lin Yue'er can't wait, is she leaving now?" Although he had decided to let her go, upon hearing this news, Chu Hao's heart was filled with mixed emotions, feeling very uncomfortable.

  He said faintly: "Oh? When she left, did she say anything?"

  "No." The guard shook his head. This sentence made Chu Hao's heart even more stuffy, and he smiled hypocritically: "Oh, Little Wang knows, it's okay, Little Wang will go in now."

  "Little Prince Wang, that Lin Yue'er girl's attire is somewhat strange." The guard spoke up: "She and her maid are dressed in men's clothing."

  "Men's clothing?" Chu Hao furrowed his brow, involuntarily thinking of the stunning girl he had met before. Had the fashion trend in the capital changed?

  "Yes, not only men's clothing, but also a sword. Lin Yue'er was carrying one when she came back earlier, and she seemed to be in a bad mood." The guards were naturally aware of Lin Yue'er's identity. Having seen the prince for some time now, he seemed to have taken a liking to her, so it was likely that Lin Yue'er would become a favorite of the prince in the future. Therefore, these people did not dare to block Lin Yue'er's way. Moreover, Lin Yue'er had the prince's token on her person.

  "She's back again?" Chu Hao felt a surge of joy, but also some inexplicable confusion. Lin Yue'er had gone out, could it be that she just went to buy a long sword? Then why was she angry?

  Chu Hao's mood was a bit unusual at this moment, and he didn't want to continue chatting with these guards. He simply patted them on the shoulder and praised them with a few words "Not bad", "Well done". Then he headed towards Lingyue Garden.

  He can't possibly go to the east wing in this wretched state, so he walks on the road, thinking about what's going on with Lin Yue'er, why she disguised herself as a man and went out. Could it be that she went to see the lantern festival?

  However, after learning about Lin Yue'er's return, Chu Hao's mood improved again.

  "Smelly brat, quickly ask for guidance from this great spiritual being, and let me enlighten you on your confusion." Chen Honghong sneered at this time, saying: "Looking at your distracted appearance just now, your expression is even more miserable than when you were beaten by Lu Ruhua's wife. Tell me, have you fallen in love with Lin Yue'er?"

  Chu Hao's heart skipped a beat, and then he said seriously: "This can't be spread around, I'm not as despicable as you think. Now my only goal is to return to the Fifth Heaven, and with Yue Er, it's all about reason and emotion, clear and pure."

  "I think so, you're alone by yourself." Chen Honghong chuckled and said: "I'll tell you, actually at the time of Kong You Lake, that girl had been following along, she even went into Cui Yue Ju with her maid Xiao Die." Then, Chen Honghong asked with a smirk: "What do you think she was doing?"

  "What!" Chu Hao's whole body shook, his head spun around, and in an instant, he understood everything. He was overjoyed and couldn't help but want to laugh out loud, his heart racing with excitement. However, considering what he had just said, he could only cough a few times and say: "This Lin Yue'er is too reckless, how can she go to that kind of place!"

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