Chapter 263: Li Mochou Takes the Blame.

"Bang!"

Li Mochou, looking at the diary, slammed her hand hard on the stone table beside her, even chipping a corner.

"Asshole, how dare you slander me like that!" Li Mochou's chest heaved, her breathing ragged with anger.

Li Mochou hadn't expected this diary to mention her, not just her junior sister, Xiaolongnu, but also her. It was fine

to spy on her sword practice and call it a sword dance, but then it went on to say that she, Li Mochou, had become a murderous demon, that she had been deceived by a scumbag, that this was just her nature.

This was too much.

When had she, Li Mochou, met that man named Lu Zhanyuan? When had she killed people so recklessly?

She had clearly never left Zhongnan Mountain. This was pure slander.

Li Mochou ran out, sword in hand. She wanted to kill, she wanted to kill the man who spied on her and slandered her.

Li Mochou hurried outside the ancient tomb, staring into the pitch-black night. She had no idea where to find the diary writer. She didn't even know who or what they looked like, or even where they were! After a

moment's thought, she turned and ran towards the Quanzhen Sect.

The last entry, besides slandering her, also slandered her junior sister, Xiaolongnu, claiming she had been defiled by a Quanzhen Taoist priest and had therefore sought to castrate two of them.

Xiaolongnu was only three or four years old, and such statements in the diary were sheer nonsense.

Li Mochou had no idea where to find the diary writer in the first place, but since they had mentioned going to the Quanzhen Sect, she decided to go and try her luck.

By the time Li Mochou arrived, Ye Xiu was already there, having already located Zhen Zhibing and Yin Zhiping.

At this point, the two men were only in their teens, sharing a large bunk bed with several people.

By the time Ye Xiu found them, it was already late, and they had already fallen asleep.

After tapping their xue again to ensure they wouldn't wake up even if thunder roared in their ears, Ye Xiu attacked Zhen Zhibing and Yin Zhiping.

While Zhen Zhibing's involvement meant Yin Zhiping was innocent, who had the name Yin Zhiping? And who had Yin Zhiping been the dragon knight in the early Return of the Condor Heroes?

Moreover, Ye Xiu couldn't guarantee that after punishing Zhen Zhibing, Yin Zhiping wouldn't replace him and become the Dragon Rider. He simply made both of them eunuchs, a safer bet.

Because both men had already been struck by Ye Xiu's acupuncture points, and his movements were so swift, neither of them woke up after his attack, at most wincing in pain in their sleep.

After all this, Ye Xiu left as quietly as he had arrived, alerting no one. The only person who had been there was a patrolling Taoist priest whom Ye Xiu had specially summoned to guide the way, but he had already fallen asleep, so there was no need to worry about being discovered for the time being. Looking at the

Quanzhen Sect behind him, Ye Xiu felt a sense of relief.

Back when he was watching TV, Ye Xiu had hated the Dragon Rider so much that he wished to tear him into pieces.

Now, having traveled through time, he had finally fulfilled his wish. Of course, the Dragon Knights were still young and hadn't done anything wrong, so Ye Xiu didn't actually tear them to pieces. He simply deprived them of the means to commit evil, which he thought was enough.

Ye Xiu's resentment was finally dispelled, and he felt a sense of relief. He even felt the flow of his Qi become much smoother, though he didn't know if it was an illusion.

"Hmm?"

Just as Ye Xiu was about to descend the mountain, he suddenly saw a figure approaching from a distance.

This made Ye Xiu frown slightly. Was it a Quanzhen Taoist? But he didn't seem quite like one.

To avoid further complications, Ye Xiu didn't intend to confront the person and simply vanished from the scene.

Meanwhile, Li Mochou was heading towards the Quanzhen Sect when she suddenly saw a figure standing outside. Before she could get a clear look at the person, the figure suddenly vanished.

She couldn't quite make out how the figure vanished, and she even wondered if she was dazzled.

After all, the night was already dark, and seeing was difficult.

It was just this pitch-black night, this eerie environment.

Li Mochou shuddered inexplicably, a sense of fear rising in her heart.

"Yes, am I seeing things?" Li Mochou couldn't help but mutter softly. Finally, she looked at the Quanzhen Sect ahead, and thought of the figure that had suddenly disappeared, but the more she thought about it, the more scared she became.

"Why, why am I running here all of a sudden?" Li Mochou muttered, but suddenly remembered the contents of the diary she had read earlier. Thinking of how the other party had slandered her in the diary, Li Mochou felt a surge of anger in her heart, and the anger overwhelmed her fear. Besides, Quanzhen Sect was a Taoist sect. It would be too late to hide from demons and ghosts like that, so how could she run to Quanzhen Sect?

And if there were demons and ghosts, she, Li Mochou, lived in the ancient tomb. If there were demons and ghosts, she, Li Mochou, was the one who could be considered a demon and ghost.

As she thought about this, Li Mochou's fear gradually subsided. She looked at the quiet Quanzhen Sect ahead and gritted her teeth, deciding to go and see if she could find the person who had slandered her.

So, Li Mochou began to infiltrate the Quanzhen Sect.

Although Li Mochou was only sixteen or seventeen years old, her martial arts skills were not bad.

First, Li Mochou had an exceptional aptitude for martial arts. Furthermore, the ancient tomb sect's martial arts she practiced were also quite good, at least on par with those of the average reputable sect. Furthermore, she also used the Ice Bed to aid her training.

So, despite being only sixteen or seventeen, Li Mochou's cultivation had already reached the fifth level of the Xiantian realm.

This level of cultivation was actually quite impressive, and within the Quanzhen Sect, there weren't many who surpassed Li Mochou's.

At least, the Quanzhen disciples patrolling outside couldn't match Li Mochou's

level of cultivation. However, just because the patrolling disciples weren't as skilled as Li Mochou didn't mean they couldn't detect something was amiss.

At least, they noticed one member of the patrol was missing.

After a long search, they finally found the man Ye Xiu had knocked unconscious. Upon awakening, he immediately shouted that someone had intruded into the Quanzhen Sect. The

previously quiet Quanzhen Sect suddenly became bustling with activity. Then, Li Mochou, who had been operating smoothly undercover, began to struggle.

She tried her best to conceal her presence and escape from the Quanzhen Sect, but was accidentally intercepted by members of the sect.

"Who are you, young lady? How dare you infiltrate our Quanzhen Sect?" Sun Buer, awakened by the noise, frowned and demanded sharply upon seeing Li Mochou.

"Bah, a mere Quanzhen Sect? I come and go as I please," Li Mochou snorted,

her contempt for the Quanzhen Sect undisguised. Sun Buer had wanted to inquire about Li Mochou's identity and purpose for coming to the Quanzhen Sect. After all, Li Mochou looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, a beautiful young woman.

Unexpectedly, Li Mochou, due to the ancestral teachings of the ancient tomb, had no favorable impression of the Quanzhen Sect. She responded to Sun Buer's questioning with such arrogance.

"How dare you! I want to see what you have the guts to say such things!" Sun Buer glared at her, then attacked Li Mochou, attempting to capture her.

Li Mochou sneered at Sun Buer's attack, then raised her sword and attacked directly.

Seeing Li Mochou's attempts to resist, Sun Buer couldn't help but sneer. However, after Sun Buer and Li Mochou exchanged blows, her sneer turned to astonishment.

She discovered that Li Mochou's strength was not much inferior to hers. As the only female disciple among the Seven Masters of Quanzhen, Sun Buer was the weakest of the group, with a cultivation level of only the seventh level of the Xiantian realm. While two levels higher than Li Mochou, she was no match for her in terms of cultivation.

It would be fine if she couldn't crush Li Mochou in terms of cultivation, but during the fight, Sun Buer discovered that Li Mochou's swordsmanship seemed to completely restrain their Quanzhen Sect's swordsmanship.

Sun Buer prided herself on her swordsmanship, but when facing Li Mochou, she felt helpless.

Every time Sun Buer made a move, Li Mochou on the opposite side seemed to be able to completely break her sword moves, and then directly hit Sun Buer's vital points, forcing Sun Buer to retreat and defend.

After a few moves, Sun Buer actually looked quite embarrassed.

You have to know that Sun Buer is now over 40 years old, but facing a girl like Li Mochou who is only 16 or 17 years old, she was beaten back again and again.

Sun Buer's face flushed red, a touch of irritation tinged with anger, yet within that rage, he was also deeply alarmed. "Who are you, exactly? Why is your swordsmanship so antagonistic to my Quanzhen Sect's?" "

What? Didn't you say you wanted to see how arrogant I was? Why are you going soft now?" Li Mochou sneered, scorning Sun Buer.

Seeing Li Mochou's attitude, Sun Buer was practically furious. Since her swordsmanship was being countered, she simply dropped her sword and unleashed her Frost-Breaking Ice Palm, fiercely attacking Li Mochou.

This Frost-Breaking Ice Palm was considered the most powerful palm technique of the Quanzhen Sect, possessing exceptional sophistication.

However, despite its exceptional power, it still seemed somewhat powerless against Li Mochou's swordsmanship. While it wasn't as decisively broken as the Quanzhen Sect's swordsmanship, it still showed some signs of being countered.

So, while Sun Bu'er wasn't as discomfited as before, she still couldn't gain any advantage.

"Young lady, are you from the Ancient Tomb Sect?" At this moment, Ma Yu, the head of the Quanzhen Sect, asked.

It turned out that during the clash between Li Mochou and Sun Bu'er, almost everyone in the Quanzhen Sect had been alarmed. Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, and other second-generation disciples had almost all rushed over.

However, seeing their junior sister fighting Li Mochou, a girl of sixteen or seventeen, they didn't step forward to help.

After all, the Quanzhen Sect still had some dignity to uphold. It wasn't a good look for a junior sister like Sun Bu'er to fight a young girl, and it would have been even worse if grown men like them had taken action.

However, they hadn't anticipated that Li Mochou's martial arts were not only not inferior, but her swordsmanship seemed to even counteract their own. As a result, Sun Bu'er not only failed to gain any advantage against Li Mochou, but was instead beaten back repeatedly, looking quite embarrassed.

Ma Yu, however, had some suspicions based on Li Mochou's martial arts, so he asked.

"Yes, I am Li Mochou from the Ancient Tomb Sect. What do you, the big shot from the Quanzhen Sect, want?" Li Mochou was like a newborn calf, fearless in the face of so many people from the Quanzhen Sect, as if she didn't even know how to write the word "fear.

" "We should be asking the young lady, why did you break into our Quanzhen Sect at night?" Ma Yu looked at Li Mochou speechlessly, unable to help but ask.

"I—" Li Mochou was speechless, and it seemed as if it was her fault.

"Master, Master, something terrible has happened." At this moment, a disciple ran over, shouting.

"Don't make a fuss. What's going on? Don't panic." Seeing the disciple so panicked, Ma Yu shook his head and asked calmly.

"Master, Senior Brother Yin Zhiping and Senior Brother Zhen Zhibing have been, they've ... Could it be the diary writer who did it? 

Was it because of the fabrications in the diary that these two might attack her junior sister, Xiaolongnu? 

Li Mochou felt strange, even thinking the diary writer was insane. 

She'd made up something, and then he'd actually taken it seriously, actually castrating Yin Zhiping and Zhen Zhibing? How absurd. 

"Is it you?" Qiu Chuji suddenly glared at Li Mochou fiercely. "Is it you, you witch?" " 

What nonsense! How could I possibly do such a thing? I was just—" Li Mochou instinctively wanted to spill the beans about the diary, but before she could even mention it, she was restrained, unable to say anything about it. 

Li Mochou was stunned, a flicker of surprise and even fear in her eyes. For a moment, she felt a throbbing in her heart, as if forcing herself to speak would result in dire consequences. 

"You said it wasn't you? If it wasn't you, then why did you break into my Quanzhen Sect at night?" Qiu Chuji was sure that it was Li Mochou. 

The main reason was that in the Quanzhen Sect, they only saw Li Mochou, the only person who broke into the sect at night. Apart from Li Mochou, there was no one else, so this kind of thing was naturally put on Li Mochou. 

"Bah, I would never do such a thing, please don't frame me."