"Amitabha, what Benefactor Yang said is absolutely right. It was narrow-minded of this old monk." Master Wuwang displayed an understanding look.
At this time, Ming Yu walked over, inviting Yang Ruxin to their home as guests: "General Gu, I sincerely invite you all to our home. Shaofeng and Nini have been instructing me about it repeatedly."
Gu Qingheng looked at Yang Ruxin, inquiring about her opinion.
Yang Ruxin raised her eyebrow, "Is the Martial Arts Tournament over just like that?"
"Haha." Master Wuwang chuckled, "Since Alliance Hierarch Mingâs character and martial arts are both top-notch, I willingly forfeit." With this, thereâs no need for any further contest; Ming Yu continues to hold the position of Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch.
Yang Ruxin wasnât very familiar with the affairs of the Wulin, but since those involved had reached an agreement and no one else had objections, she certainly had none either.
After another day of rest and recuperation, everyone started heading their separate ways.
Only...
"Whatâs your situation?" Yang Ruxin exchanged a glance with Gu Qingheng and looked towards Fa Qingyang and the Wan brothers who had followed, "Xiu Yunzheng is visiting the Ming family as a relative, and we were invited, but you all..."
"Weâre Brother Guâs entourage." Fa Qingyang chuckled, "Besides, Alliance Hierarch Ming wouldnât mind having a few more people over, right?"
"Song here is also a friend of General Gu and Madam Gu." Surprisingly, Song San had joined as well.
Yang Ruxin frowned.
"Haha." Ming Yu laughed, "Since everyone gets along so well, I naturally welcome you all with open arms. Please, come in."
Seeing this, Yang Ruxin couldnât say anything further.
Other martial artists who were planning to leave also received an invitation.
Of course, no one wanted to refuse the invitation, and so a large group of people made their way to Ziyu Villa.
Ziyu Villa is located at the foot of Wolong Mountain, which connects with Dai Mountain, the two peaks belonging to the same mountain range, hence not very far apart. On horseback, it takes just half a day to reach.
Ziyu Villa is vast in scale. Despite the large number of visitors, the arrangements were made with ease.
However, when Ming Shaofeng and Ming Ni learned that Yang Ruxin had truly arrived, they personally guided Ruxin and her husband to a separate courtyard next to Ming Shaofengâs residence, which was spacious enough, with two courtyards front and back. Thus, Yu Qingge also settled in with them.
"Sister Yang, this is the courtyard I specially prepared for you." Ming Shaofeng was excited, pulling Yang Ruxin to explore everywhere, "I always thought one day Iâd invite you over, and want you to come often. So, do you like it?"
"I like it." Yang Ruxin smiled, unwilling to reject the little guyâs goodwill, "Thank you."
Ming Shaofengâs smile was particularly radiant.
Standing nearby, Gu Qingheng felt a bit helpless, as this kid was intentionally ignoring him, but he didnât mind. After all, being jealous of a child not yet ten years old would be too silly.
Once this arrangement was settled, the other guestsâ accommodations were also promptly organized.
In the evening, the Ming family hosted a banquet to entertain everyone.
Ziyu Villa holds a rather unique status in the Wulin, not just because the villa owner is the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch, but also because it acts as a vast intelligence agency. Many in the martial world wishing to acquire certain information turn to Ziyu Villa, besides those lone information brokers roaming the Jianghu.
However, Ziyu Villa doesnât charge silver for requested information; instead, it requires martial arts secret books.
"Just how many secret books must this villa contain?" Yu Qingge couldnât help but exclaim.