Li Mochou hesitated and said, âSince it is so, arenât you making an empty promise? Your wife has the antidote but you and she have become enemies. Even though killing her isnât that hard, how will you actually get the antidote?â
Gongsun Zhi hesitated to reply. After a while he said, âTaoist Li, you and I have met by fate. Even if I die I have no regrets.â
Li Mochou blandly said, âYou flatter me.â
Gongsun Zhi said, âIâve got a plan. I can capture that evil person and force her to give up the pill. But I hope you can promise me one thing.â
Li Mochou said in agitation, âIâve roamed Jianghu all my life. I come and go as I please and no one can ever force me to do anything. If you are willing to give me the antidote, do it. If not, just drop it. How can it be that I, Li Mochou, would ever beg for my life?â
Although Gongsun Zhiâs kungfu was strong, heâd been secluded in the valley his entire life. As a result, he didnât know about Jianghuâs most ferocious characters. He only knew a little about decades-ago names that Qiu Qianchi had mentioned. Over the past ten years, the name Scarlet Serpent Deity Li Mochou had shaken Jianghu, and there was no one in the martial world who didnât know that. Although Li Mochou did look like a peach, her heart was that of a serpent. Gongsun Zhi actually didnât know any of this. As he heard her arrogant words, he was very pleased.
He quickly said, âYou misunderstood my meaning. I only hoped you would do something for me. How could it be that I was forcing you? To snatch the antidote, we have to kill my daughter. If I said something inappropriate, please donât be offended.â
Gongsun LuâE was hiding behind a big rock. Hearing âwe have to kill my daughter,â she couldnât help but tremble.
Li Mochou was also taken aback. âThe antidote is in your daughterâs hands?â
âNo,â replied Gongsun Zhi. âIâll tell you the truth! That evil woman is excessively stubborn and violent. The antidote must be hidden in an extremely concealed place and we cannot possibly force her to hand it over. We can only resort to trickery, itâs the only way.â
âThat sounds correct,â said Li Mochou, nodding in agreement.
âThat wretch is heartless to everyone and there are no limits to her viciousness. However she does care for her daughter and her alone. We can use this to our advantage. Iâll trick LuâE so you can capture her and toss her into the flower thickets, then that evil woman will have no choice but to retrieve the Passionless Pill to save her daughter. Weâll seize this opportunity to snatch it â thereâs no reason why weâll fail. Itâs a pity thereâs only one Passionless Pill in the world, and since itâs going to you, my daughterâs life cannot be saved.â
âWe donât actually have to use real Passion Flowers to prick your daughter. We just need to put on an act and make her seem like sheâs poisoned â this way, we get the pill and your daughter stays safe.â
Gongsun Zhi sighed. âThat wretch is extremely shrewd. If my daughter was merely poisoned by something else, it will not go unnoticed.â His voice became constrained towards the end and he choked, as if he was really becoming emotional.
Li Mochou said, âHow can I let your daughter be harmed in exchange for my life? It seems also that you are reluctant to part with her. Letâs drop this matter.â
Gongsun Zhi said hurriedly; âNoâŠno! Although I hate to part with her, it would be worse to part with you.â
Li Mochou remained silent, admitting as much that there really was no other way.
âLetâs wait here,â said Gongsun Zhi. âIâll call her out when itâs past midnight. Clever she might be, but she would never guess that her father has got something up his sleeve.â
Gongsun LuâE heard every sentence that had just transpired between the two, and the more she dwelled on it the more she was afraid. When Gongsun Zhi dropped her and Yang Guo into the alligator pit that day, she knew her father cared naught of their father-daughter relationship. But that dayâs events could be explained as a rash fit of anger. This day, he had actually plotted and schemed to end his daughterâs life in order to please a woman he had just met. His heartlessness and cruelty truly exceeded that of the most savage beasts.
Gongsun LuâE had originally lost her will to live, but when she heard them plotting her murder, she instinctively wanted to try and escape. It was a good thing that the area had plenty of hills and dense forests, making hiding places aplenty. And so she lightly took one step back, and after a few moments, took another step back. In this manner, she retreated tens of feet before finally turning around to flee.
After an hourâs journey, she was far from Passionless Valley. Knowing her father would come for her soon, she didnât even dare to return to her bedroom. She sat perched on a rock, desolate. The cold wind pierced her flesh and the pale moon shone mercilessly down. There was nothing left in this world that she longed for, and she mumbled to herself, âI didnât want to go on living anyway. Why did you still devise this plot to kill me, father? If you want to kill me, come along and kill me. Itâs very strange, why did I escape?â
Suddenly, a notion struck her like a bolt of lightning: Father is vicious, but his scheme is brilliant. Since Iâm going to commit suicide anyway, I might as well use his scheme to trick the Pill from mother and save Brother Yang. Then you, husband and wife, will have me to thank for your reunion â me, the ill-fated girl who cared for him with all her heart. At this thought, her heart was filled with a mixture of gladness and sorrow, but nevertheless she found her energy once again. She glanced at her surroundings to ascertain her location. Then, she rose and walked towards her motherâs bedroom.
When she passed by the Passionless Flowers, she severed two flower stalks. Holding them in her hands, she walked to her motherâs bedroom door and called in a low voice, âMother, are you asleep?â
Qiu Qianchi answered from her room, âEâer, what is it?â
LuâE cried, âMother, mother! Iâve been pricked by the Passion Flowers.â As she spoke, she embraced the flower stalks and pushed down forcefully onto her chest.
The hundreds and thousands of little thorns sank into her flesh all at once. Since her childhood she had been repeatedly warned against getting pricked by the flowers. Because she did not have the capacity for such risks then, she suffered no serious injury despite being pricked occasionally. But as she grew up, the warnings from people around her became sterner. After more than 10 years of cautiously avoiding this object â to think that now, she was actually pricking herself on purpose! The pain in her heart grew a level deeper and she grits her teeth, calling again and again, âMother!â
Shocked to hear that something was wrong with her, Qiu Qianchi anxiously ordered the maidservants to open the door and help LuâE inside. LuâE exclaimed, âI have the Passion Flower thorns in my body, you canât come near me.â The color drained from the two maidservantsâ faces and they opened the room door wide, allowing LuâE to walk in herself. How would they dare to touch her body?
Upon seeing her daughterâs shivering body with a face as pale as death, and with two Passion Flower stalks hanging from her chest, Qiu Qianchi asked hurriedly, âWhat happened to you? What happened?â