Wasnât this Zhu Youhong too rude to girls? Not to mention, this Yang Lanzhi was a standard beauty! Could it be that this man hated women?
Linghu Shuiyue was tongue-tied! She was stunned for a while before saying, âLanzhi guniang,* our Commander Zhu doesnât like women. What if you let this Young Commander send you, if itâs the same way?â
[Guniang = (usually generic) miss, girl, lady]
Yang Lanzhi said, âThank you, Young Commander Linghu! Young Commander Linghu already saved me the mouth of a tiger. Iâm very grateful. How can I ask Young Commander Linghu to send me back? Iâm a disciple of the Shenyao Sect. I live on the west side of Yunmu Peak.â
Wasnât Yunmu Peak isolated? Linghu Shuiyue wasnât very familiar with the geography here. She thought a bit to herself. This woman is a female disciple of Shenyao Sect and she dared to come here alone. So it shouldnât be a problem for her to go back by herself.
So, Linghu Shuiyue nodded and said, âIn that case, I will send you to the foot of Yunmu Peak because that tiger should be sent back up the mountains too.â
There was still half an hour until they departed. Although Linghu Shuiyue was reluctant to surrender her large spotted tiger, it was better to ride a horse than a tiger during wartime.
âGet on the tigerâs back!â Linghu Shuiyue said to Yang Lanzhi.
Yang Lanzhi was a little scared. âCan I really ride on its back? What if it suddenly turns violent and wants to bite people again?â
âFor two hours, this tiger will be as well-behaved as a domestic cat. Donât worry.â Linghu Shuiyue stroked the tigerâs back.
Yang Lanzhi hesitated, but she was eventually encouraged by Linghu Shuiyueâs eyes. She somewhat clumsily got onto the back of the tiger.
Linghu Shuiyue jumped up on the tiger after Yang Lanzhi got on and sat behind her. She said to the tiger, âBe good, little tiger. Letâs go! This Young Commander will only send Lanzhi guniang a short distance!â
Linghu Shuiyue wrapped her hands around Yang Lanzhiâs waist. They rode the tiger out of the tent and sent Yang Lanzhi to the foot of Yunmu Peak according to her directions.
This Yunmu Peak was next to Mount Fuan. The mountain peaks were connected and towered into the clouds. The dense trees were verdant. Animals roamed all over. The primitive aura was extremely dense.
In just ten minutes, Linghu Shuiyue and Yang Lanzhi rode the tiger to Yunmu Peak. Lin Baocong and Zhang Liangyu rode horses behind them.
âYang guniang, Iâll send you only to here! I have to go back.â Linghu Shuiyue jumped off the horse and reached out to pull Yang guniang off.
Yang Lanzhi suddenly grinned at her. She didnât immediately jump off the tiger and said, âYoung Commander Linghu, you saved my life. I donât know whether I can see you again in the future. Will you allow me to sit on this tigerâs back and play âSongjunâ for you?â
Linghu Shuiyue was amazed. She then saw a small bamboo flute hanging from Yang Lanzhiâs waist. She nodded and said, âOkay. You can play any song, but I have to go back. Farewell!â
Linghu Shuiyue cupped her hands and turned to leave.
Just as she turned and didnât even get on her horse yet, a melodious tune sounded clearly and beautifully behind her.
She stiffened. She looked shocked. She shouted to herself, âThis is bad!â This wasnât an ordinary song. It was a sound that summoned animals.
Sure enough, this tune played and animal sounds instantly resonated in the sky and echoed the tune.