Master's Chief Disciple

Chapter 670 Apologize to the Girl Next to the Emperor

Wen Qin'er fell into the abyss of despair. While she was deep in thought, she heard the sound of the void shattering. When she looked up suddenly, a vast breath that could arouse the power of heaven and earth gushed out.

She took the blow head-on without any defense. The disciples who rushed forward were knocked over by the powerful energy and flew backwards several feet before falling to the ground vomiting blood.

Mu Huayan watched this scene calmly. After a long while, she glanced at his equally calm face, then looked at the injured Wen Qin'er and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Song Yunmo, when you go out, you bring three thousand secret guards with you?"

Mu Huayan was really shocked when he saw the thousands of secret guards standing in a row in the void. In fact, he had found out that she was also here, and was worried that she would get into trouble, so he specially prepared secret guards.

But he did not tell her about this, fearing that she would refuse his protection, so he took her hand and placed it on his heart.

"Just follow my heart."

Mu Huayan was in a trance for a moment, but she did not suspect anything. She could hear the high-pitched greetings of the three thousand secret guards.

"I am late in coming to your rescue. I beg Your Majesty and the Empress to forgive me."

But when the word "imperial concubine" appeared, she frowned, pointed at him with a puzzled look, looked at the hand he was holding tightly, and immediately pulled it back.

Song Yunmo said that he didn't know either, but he was particularly happy in his heart. Looking at Mu Huayan with her back to him, a smile appeared on his face. As long as he could look at her like this and protect her, he would be content.

Wen Qin'er showed a look of resentment and resentment as she walked towards them step by step. Song Yunmo stepped forward to protect her in front.

But Wen Qin'er stopped when she was ten steps away from them. She was very afraid that the three thousand secret guards would be killed, but she was unwilling to accept it.

"Song Yunmo, this is a grand event, how dare you start such a big fight? Aren't you afraid of attracting the wrath of other sects?"

Facing Wen Qin'er's weak warning, Song Yunmo ignored it and was planning to take down the Huoyun Pavilion with three thousand secret guards.

But the event had already begun and it was not easy to take action. Who knew that it would actually attract a half-step immortal emperor?

Isn't this familiar aura Song Yunmo's good friend Xuan Huangzi? There are also several chaotic auras rushing over here.

"Hahaha, old friend, are you in trouble?"

Although Xuan Huangzi was greeting him, his tone was unfriendly and fake.

Song Yunmo looked normal, but he was scolding him in his heart, "You old man, how dare you reveal my whereabouts? If I find the chance, I will definitely not let you go."

"There is no trouble. It's just that I rejected the kindness of the leader of Huoyun Pavilion, so she was full of resentment and brought people here to stop me."

"I just don't know why the leader of the Huoyun Pavilion knew that I was here."

When he said this, he stared at Xuan Huangzi deliberately. However, the old man looked calm, pretending that this matter had nothing to do with him, with a look of surprise on his face.

"I saw that my old friend had solved the problem, so I stopped interfering."

What a clean sweep. Song Yunmo snorted coldly and waved his sleeves. "It's better to come at the right time than to come early. You really made a wasted trip."

A hint of sternness flashed across Xuan Huangzi's pale face. He had a handsome face, a straight back, silver hair and a blue robe. He smiled and immediately changed the subject: "This Taoist fellow next to my old friend looks unfamiliar. Why? Don't you want to introduce him to me?"

As soon as he said this, a mysterious voice came from the void, "Who is fighting during the event?"

Several figures flashed here. Wen Qiner stepped forward and clasped her fists. The wicked ones complained first.

"Qin'er has met Taoist Master Zi Miao. It was the Human Emperor of the Yuan Realm who injured me first because of a small matter, but I hope Taoist Master will not hold him responsible."

After stepping on him and speaking for him again, Wen Qin'er even looked at Song Yunmo with a shy look on purpose.

His tone also became gentle and his behavior elegant at this moment.

The middle-aged woman known as Zi Miao Daoist Master looked at Song Yunmo and nodded in response, "It takes two to tango. Even if he is the Human Emperor of the Yuan Realm, he deserves respect."

Wen Qin'er was stunned for a few breaths after being seen through at a glance. She gritted her teeth and swallowed her grievances. "Master, it's right. Qin'er apologizes now."

"It was Wen Qin'er who was rude first. I hope the Human Emperor will not take it to heart."

After apologizing, she pinched her ten fingers tightly in her sleeves, planting the seeds of resentment towards them in her heart, secretly thinking, Song Yunmo, don't think that you can just let it go, I will definitely settle the score with you later;

But the Taoist priest still looked unhappy, frowning slightly, with anger boiling in his eyes. Wen Qin'er lowered her head slightly, not understanding why she was still angry.

"Master, Qin'er has already..."

The middle-aged woman interrupted her and said unhappily, "Apologize to the girl next to the Emperor."

But Wen Qin'er was unwilling to do so no matter what, and was even more irritated by these words. She pointed at Mu Huayan and said excitedly: "Master, Qin'er is right, she is Mu Huayan!"

"I found out that the two of them didn't form a Taoist couple mark at all. They were just acting."

"Master Dao, please believe me."

At this point Song Yunmo thought to himself that it was bad. Mu Huayan's expression was not very good either. She and Gao Moqiu had already formed the Taoist couple mark, so she subconsciously clenched her fist slightly.

"I hope the Taoist master can see clearly!"

Taoist Master Zi Miao wanted to investigate, but she was also afraid of the three thousand secret guards. She had heard about the strength of the Human Emperor. If they really fought, it might end in a draw or both sides would suffer losses.

Song Yunmo had been thinking in his heart what to do. If this Taoist master really insisted on investigating, he could stop him, but he was afraid that Mu Huayan would get hurt.

Seeing that Mu Huayan had an urge to reveal her identity, Song Yunmo held her hand and gently stroked her face with his index finger, "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."

The sudden words made her panic for a moment, but she quickly nodded.

Both sides were in a stalemate. Song Yunmo wanted to take a gamble. He guessed that the Taoist master would not dare to act rashly. After all, the power of the Yuan Realm was stronger than that of the Ancient Dao outside the realm.

If she really dared to act rashly, there was no need to worry. At least he could send Mu Huayan away safely at the critical moment.

"I am Song Yunmo, the Human Emperor of the Yuan Realm."

"I am not such a petty person. Since Pavilion Master Wen has just apologized, I will not pursue her responsibility any further."

Upon hearing this, the Taoist master sighed secretly. Fortunately, the Human Emperor was broad-minded, otherwise the Fire Cloud Pavilion would have fallen into his hands.

He came from the void to Song Yunmo and the other man, and deliberately glanced at the woman beside him, but couldn't find out the reason.

He politely clasped his fists and said, "Qin'er has offended you before. I am here to apologize to you on her behalf."

She waved her hand and there were many spiritual herbs and elixirs. "I hope the Emperor will accept these apologies."

Song Yunmo smiled and nodded, but Wen Qiner came to make trouble again, with sparks in her eyes, and snatched those things away.

"Master Dao, why don't you want to believe me? There is something wrong with the woman behind Song Yunmo. He is definitely..."

Snapped.

A loud slap landed on her face. She stood there for a long time, her nose aching. She never thought that Taoist Zi Miao would hit her for an outsider.

His expression suddenly turned fierce and he rushed to Song Yunmo like a madman, unexpectedly grabbing Mu Huayan's wrist. The Taoist master didn't react in time and sighed.

Song Yunmo grabbed Wen Qin'er's forearm and pulled it hard, and the palm wind landed on her right shoulder. As she staggered backward, the Taoist supported her back.

Song Yunmo looked at Mu Huayan nervously, tried to calm her down, and gently rubbed her swollen wrist. "Does it hurt?"