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Pu Yishan, who was resting with his eyes closed, noticed this movement. He immediately stood up and headed in the direction the shadow had gone. Pu Yishan didn't feel the slightest alarm or strangeness towards this movement. Instead, he felt that it was natural. However, there was an additional sense of restraint and pressure on his face.

Because in front of him, there was a person standing next to the pond in the darkness. A woman wearing a black robe, whose face could not be seen clearly in the dim moonlight, could only stand there very quietly. Sometimes, she would slowly turn around and calmly look at the terrified and terrified Pu Yishan.

In front of this woman, Pu Yishan was terrified. He had never been like this before, not even in front of a powerful official of the imperial court.

"Third Mother." His eyes did not linger on this mysterious woman, Third Mother, for even a moment. It was as if there was something inviolable about her entire body.

Envoy Zuolong, it's been hard on you." San Niang said with a faint smile. She slowly approached Pu Yishan, her dim face showing a faint outline. This was a young face, she wasn't as old as San Niang at Pu Yishan's entrance, who was over 50 years old, she was exuding a youthful aura, and her charming face had a condescending expression in front of Pu Yishan, who was much older than her. Why would such a young woman make a Martial Arts Alliance Head that was revered by all in the martial arts world, the owner of a massive Plains Villa bow to her?

"The Sect Leader is worried about everything about you." Sanniang turned to look at the water in the pool. There was a kind smile on her face, a smile that did not match her age.

"Third Madam, please tell your foster father that I will not disappoint him." Pu Yishan said in a low voice, afraid that he would be alerted about something.

"Of course you wouldn't disappoint the Sect Leader. Otherwise, how could he trust you so much to give you such an important task?" Sanniang turned around, her gentle smile still on her face. "I can see everything you've done. The High Priestess will also know that you've done a lot over the years, but …" Sanniang's words suddenly stopped.

San Niang's words made Pu Yishan feel uneasy. He immediately saw the expression on San Niang's face that could change at any time. However, the smile on San Niang's face didn't disappear, "But your son didn't perform very well."

He knew what would happen to those who betrayed their foster father or were unfaithful to him. "Rest assured Third Madam, Mingjie is young and insensible. I will teach him." What Pu Yishan was worried about in the end was still being discovered. Recently, Pu Mingjie hadn't been worrying about how to seize the dragon fountain, but rather on how to kill Su Guangren. Pu Yishan loved his son, so he just ignored this matter and took care of everything by himself.

"The High Priestess did not ask for someone to teach your son his skills. She did not tell him to waste everything on the love between children." Third Mother looked at the nervous Pu Yishan, her black robe fluttering in the night wind.

"Yes, yes." The life of the entire Plains Villa was tied to the Tang Long Sect, but his wife and son did not know about all of this. Even though his son who had plundered the entire world along with him was still secretly thinking that this was just his father's scheme, he did not know that if he wanted to plunder the entire Plains Villa, it was impossible to do it with just the three thousand soldiers and horses in Sichuan. They needed an even more powerful support from the emperor, and this support was given by the king who chased him out twenty years ago to seize the throne together.

"I didn't expect that the Left Dragon would raise so many wolves." Sanniang said softly.

"These are all my foster father's wolves." Pu Yishan said.

"It's good that you know it. I haven't heard from you for so long. Has it really disappeared from this world?" San Niang asked.

"< Deal of the Butterfly > has disappeared without a trace. Perhaps Feng Mingzi really destroyed it back then." Pai Yishan.

"He disappeared without a trace. I think the Left Dragon is just pretending to be stupid." Sanniang's face suddenly turned serious. Her smile disappeared like smoke into thin air, "A while ago, the few people who died in Chang An City were all killed by the death of Butterfly."

"Did the Butterfly's Deus kill him?" When Pu Yishan heard this, he was extremely surprised. "That's impossible."

"You are really confused. Do you remember the bloody scene that Mo Yi instigated in the martial arts world?" Sanniang let out a long sigh and said, "You should have seen him kill someone, right? His swordsmanship is extremely fast and his speed is unimaginable. Furthermore, the fatal point of each sword strike is the point of his throat."

"But does this mean that the Feather of the Butterfly still exists in this world?" Pu Yishan was still puzzled. Before he became the Alliance Head, he had instructed Mingjie to go to the Huangshan Mountains to seize the《 Harmony of the Butterfly》, but he did not see any signs of the Harmony of the Butterfly. Because Mu Ying was killed, his disciple also fell off the cliff and died. First of all, when Feng Mingzi claimed that he had destroyed the secret manual, the death of his Master and disciple showed that the secret manual was no longer exposed to the world. Could it be that his guess was wrong? Could it be that the peerless "The Butterfly's Head" still existed in this world? He had also heard from Mingjie that the recent deaths in Changan City had all been caused by a folding fan.

"Maybe Left Dragon doesn't know about this?" Third Mother's words revealed Pu Yishan's confusion.

"I'm confused. Please advise me, Third Madam." Pu Yishan respectfully said.

"All the people who died in Chang An City were killed by a folding fan, and the killing technique is exactly the same as Mo Yi's. It's just that the weapon won't work, and the folding fan's killer is even faster than Mo Yi's martial arts." San Niang explained in detail. A trace of a disdainful smile appeared on her face. Was it because she was looking down on Pu Yishan? Although it was in the dark night, Pu Yishan was still able to see that disdainful smile.

Sure enough, the killer with the fan had something to do with "The Butterfly's Head." Pu Yishan thought to himself that this was also within his own expectations and was something he had not considered in detail.

Suddenly, San Niang said: "Sect Leader has ordered, Left Dragon envoy must find the killer using the folding fan and find the < Butterfly's Feel > >."

"I will definitely not let you down." All of this happened too suddenly. The 'Butterfly's Head' that he had been looking for all this time had suddenly appeared just like this, and the peerless secret manual that countless martial arts masters wanted to seize for themselves had once again appeared in this world.

"Sect Leader is only an adopted son, Left Dragon Ambassador. All hope is placed on you. Don't disappoint the Sect Leader." After saying that, San Niang gave Pu Yishan a slight smile, then turned around and soared into the night sky. Her black robe fluttered in the wind, like a black cloud, before she disappeared into the night sky.

"Greetings to Third Mother." Pu Yishan respectfully said.

Pu Yishan felt as if a weight had been lifted from his heart as San Niang soared into the air and disappeared.

Pu Yishan looked at the direction where San Niang had disappeared for a long time. He looked at the black clouds that blocked out the radiance of the moon.