Ning Zhongze was already in his thirties at this time, but because he had mastered the Huashan Zhen sect's inner skill [Zixia Shen Gong], his skin was snow-white and there was not a single wrinkle on his face.
Although her beauty is still the same, her figure and demeanor look like that of a plump, late-maturing beauty.
Chen Xuan naturally fell in love with this good wife and wanted everything from her.
Bianliang City happens to be close to Huashan, one of the Five Mountains, and Ningzhong had never said he wanted to leave before.
Now that Chen Xuan was serving him with a satisfied look, he couldn't help but whisper.
"This place is very close to Huashan. I want to take Lingshan back there."
As soon as these words came out, Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, but he covered it up in an instant.
The reason why Ning Zhongze followed him was because he had reached a deal with Yue Buqun.
He used the sword manual to ward off evil spirits to get Yue Buqun to divorce Ning Zhongze, and then he took advantage of her heartbreak to harm her.
Now that Ning Zhongze is going back to Huashan, isn't it obvious that he wants to run away?
Chen Xuan was obviously very gloomy in his heart, but he pretended to have an easy-going smile on his face.
"Good Master, why are you going back to Huashan now?"
"..." As soon as Ning Zhongze opened his mouth, he noticed something was wrong in Chen Xuan's eyes.
After all, she had been with Chen Xuan for so many days and knew that his bad temper was the most intolerable.
Nowadays, she seems to enjoy being with Chen Xuan every day, but if you really think about it, she is always intimidated by him.
She could always remember how the young master with a kind smile in front of her was full of tricks when dealing with her.
Ning Zhong pursed his lips guiltily, but he did not dare to say that he would go back to find Yue Buqun, so he only said:
"I haven't seen Chong'er in a while. As you know, Chong'er grew up in Huashan and I have always regarded him as my own. Now I happened to be passing by and I wanted to see him."
Chen Xuan joked, "Good Master Wife, you regard Linghu Chong as your own son, why don't you regard me as your own son? I will also call you mother from now on, so don't go looking for Linghu Chong. Do you think so?"
Ning Zhongze rolled his eyes at him angrily, really unable to tell him.
But after all, she studied under the Huashan sect and has feelings for Huashan. She really wants to go back and see it this time.
When she saw that Chen Xuan refused, she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed but she didn't dare to say it clearly. She could only hold on to the corners of her clothes tightly and sulk.
She is different from little girls like Qu Feiyan. After all, she comes from a womanly family. She is middle-aged, has seen and experienced too much, and is far less easy to deceive than those little girls.
It's okay if you don't lose your temper, but once you lose your temper, it's hard to calm down.
Chen Xuan looked at her angry look and couldn't help but feel funny.
"Master's wife, you usually say that Lingshan is willful. I don't think you are much better than my junior sister. Since you insist on going back, I will obey you."
"Is this true?" Ning Zhong was overjoyed.
Chen Xuan smiled and said, "I never tell lies."
"Hmph~" Ning Zhongze snorted angrily.
If someone else had said this, she would have believed it at all, but when it came from Chen Xuan's mouth, she didn't believe it at all.
Now that Chen Xuan has made such a big concession, it is naturally impossible for Ning Zhongze and Yue Lingshan to leave so easily.
Ning Zhongze was just about to pack his things when Chen Xuan said.
"Don't leave in a hurry, good Master Wife, I asked you to go back, but you left so happily? Could it be that you don't miss me at all?"
Ning Zhongze hesitated for a moment, "I... I naturally miss you, and I will naturally come back."
Chen Xuan smiled and said, "Look at you, you can't even lie."
Ning Zhong explained, "Why should I lie to you? I do have my heart for you. If not, I wouldn't let you do those ridiculous things on weekdays."
Chen Xuan waved his hand and said, "That's not certain. You can leave now, but you have to leave me a voucher."
"Certificate? What kind of certificate?" Ning Zhong was a little confused.
Chen Xuan smiled and said, "I want to write a font name on Master Niang's body. In this way, if you go back to find Yue Buqun, when you two are about to enjoy it, he can see the font name I left at a glance.
"
"You...you are really..." Ning Zhongze felt that all his efforts in scolding him were in vain.
She didn't know how Chen Xuan could have so many tricks, but this time she was so determined that she nodded in agreement after a little hesitation.
Chen Xuan found a pen and ink and watched Ning Zhongze take off his clothes.
The clothes worn by these daughters are said to be Hanfu with light gauze and thin shirts, but they have three layers inside and three outside, which is quite cumbersome.
Chen Xuan watched Ning Zhongze take off her gauze, looked at her white and greasy figure, and wished he could hold her and tidy her up again.
Ning Zhongze naturally noticed the look in his eyes, and for a moment he really didn't know whether to be ashamed or happy.
Chen Xuan leaned over, hugged Ning Zhongze and said intoxicatedly, "My dear wife, you are getting more and more beautiful."
"Hmph~" Ning Zhongze snorted angrily, "Just shame me, I can't be as popular as those young girls."
Chen Xuan smiled and said, "Looking at what the Master said, is it possible that she is jealous?"
Ning Zhongze snorted squeamishly again. She was very flattering by being so delicate and pretentious today. Naturally, it was because she was anxious to go back to Huashan.
Chen Xuan saw it but didn't point it out and simply dealt with her completely.
He said he wanted to leave some marks on Ning Zhongze, but he just took a brush and wrote and drew on her body.
Only then did Ning Zhongze realize the trick he was playing, and couldn't help but scream again.
Ordinarily, he would have been so embarrassed that he would have gotten up early, but this time he asked for help and flattered him wholeheartedly, which made Chen Xuan enjoy himself a lot.
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And on the other side.
The foothills of Huashan Mountain.
Yang Guo was filled with resentment, world-weariness and cynicism, and he stumbled all the way through the barren mountains and ridges.
When I'm hungry, I pick some wild vegetables to satisfy my hunger.
By the time he reached Huashan Mountain, he was already haggard, his clothes were in tatters, and he looked like a beggar.
He didn't know that the mountain in front of him was Huashan, one of the five mountains in the world. But seeing the steepness of the mountain, he climbed up to Huashan with all his strength.
Although his Qinggong is high, he hasn't been able to eat enough these days.
Furthermore, Huashan Mountain is extremely dangerous. Not only is the mountain steep and steep, but when you get to a high place, the terrain changes, and it is inevitable that there will be rain and snow. It does not mean that you can go up by climbing up.
Sure enough, when he climbed to the middle of the mountain, the mountain wind became colder, the lead clouds became low, the north wind became stronger, and then pieces of snowflakes fell from the sky.
At this time, Yang Guo felt depressed, disgusted with the world, and just wanted to torture himself, so he did not find a place to take shelter from the snow.
Seeing that the wind and snow were getting heavier, he walked more and more on the cliffs. As it turned late, the snow became heavier and the soles of his feet became slippery, making the road even more difficult to identify.
If you are not careful, you will fall into the deep valley and be shattered to pieces.
However, Yang Guo didn't care now. He regarded his own life as extremely contemptible and continued to climb up the cliff.
He walked for a while and suddenly heard a very light footsteps behind him, as if it was some kind of wild beast walking in the snow.
Yang Guo turned around and looked back, only to see a figure shaking behind him and leaping into the valley.
Yang Guo was very surprised. He hurriedly chased after him and looked into the valley. He saw a man putting three fingers on the edge of the cliff, but his body was hanging in the air.
Yang Guo saw that he was supporting his whole body with the strength of three fingers and soaring above the deep valley. He couldn't help but admire his courage and martial arts, so he bowed respectfully and said.
"Old senior, please come up!"
The man laughed loudly, causing the valley to roar with laughter.
Then with a little effort from his hands, he jumped up from the cliff.
But as soon as this person came up, he suddenly asked sharply, "Are you an accomplice of the five ugly men hiding in the border area? What are you doing sneaking around here in the middle of the night in the heavy wind and snow?"
Yang Guo was scolded by his senseless questioning and thought to himself.
"Yeah, it's windy and snowy, it's midnight, what am I doing here?"
Thinking of this, Yang Guo felt extremely helpless, and all kinds of sorrow burst out in his heart. He suddenly burst into tears, thinking of his misfortune in life and being despised by others.
The little dragon girl whom I admired so much blamed me for no reason, and left cruelly and decisively.
Most likely we will never have the chance to meet again in this life.
When I think about my sadness, I feel truly heartbroken, and all my life-long resentment and humiliation well up in my heart.
The man was stunned for a moment when he saw him crying senselessly.
Later, I heard that the more he cried, the more sad he became, which was even more strange.
Unexpectedly, when he was crying endlessly, he suddenly burst into laughter.
Between crying and laughing, the sound echoed in the valley, causing the snow in the mountains to fall in large chunks.
It seemed as if it was about to trigger an avalanche.
Yang Guo was crying sadly, but when he suddenly heard the man's loud laughter, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Gradually he couldn't cry anymore and could only say angrily.
"Why are you laughing?"
The man smiled and said, "Then why are you crying?"
Yang Guo just wanted to scold him, but then he thought that this man's martial arts skills were unfathomable, and he was afraid that he would suffer a loss if he tried to attack him, so he suppressed his anger, bowed respectfully, and said.
"Young man Yang Guo, see you, senior."
The man held a green bamboo stick in his hand and gently lifted it on his arm. Yang Guo didn't feel the force, but his body fell backwards involuntarily.
This unexpected incident happened so suddenly that most people would have fallen to the ground, but Yang Guo had practiced the upside-down toad skill. At this moment, he did a somersault in mid-air and landed firmly on the ground.
Looking at his hand, the man was obviously a little surprised.
Yang Guo himself was also shocked. He had practiced martial arts for many years on Zhongnan Mountain and had inherited both the Quanzhen and Ancient Tomb schools. With his current martial arts, it would be impossible for anyone in this arena to defeat him with just one move.
Hard to find.
But when the man saw that he could do somersaults and stand firm even though he was in the air and had nowhere to use his strength, he couldn't help but look at him differently.
He looked at Yang Guo and asked.
"What are you crying about?"
At this time, the heavy snow stopped and the night sky cleared. Yang Guo finally saw clearly what this man looked like.
I saw that he was an old man with white hair and beard, and his clothes were in rags. He seemed to be a bastard.
Although it was dark night, the white snow on the ground reflected the reflection, and I saw the old man's face glowing red and full of energy. I couldn't help but stand in awe and said:
"I am a miserable person. Living in this world is unnecessary. It would be better to die."
The old beggar was really full of resentment when he heard his sour words. He nodded and asked.
"Who bullied you? Tell me quickly."
Yang Guo said sadly, "My father was killed by others, and I don't know who killed him. My mother fell ill and died again. I am left without a father, mother, or support in this world."
The old man said "hmm" and nodded, "That's a bit pitiful. Then who taught you this martial arts?"
Yang Guo originally wanted to tell Guo Jing's name, but after thinking about it, he felt that if he told Guo Jing's name, it would make people think that he was deliberately trying to cling to the world-famous Guo Daxia.
Furthermore, Guo Jing never taught him any martial arts, so how could he be considered a master?
Yang Guo changed his mind and thought of Little Dragon Girl again, but when he thought of Little Dragon Girl, he felt sad and couldn't help but started crying again.
When the old man saw that he was crying at every turn, he laughed out of anger.
"Why is a nine-foot tall man crying? If you don't want to say that I am an old beggar, I won't force you. As long as you are not an accomplice of the five ugly men hiding out."
It turns out that this red-faced old man is none other than Hong Qigong, the nine-fingered beggar who was one of the five martial arts masters in the past.
After he passed on the position of leader of the Beggar Clan to Huang Rong, he traveled alone to explore the world's delicious food.
Among them, the Southeast has the most rare recipes.
After arriving in Lingnan, he enjoyed all kinds of delicacies and did not return to the Central Plains for more than ten years.
The reason he came back this time was because of a group of evil people called the Five Ugly Chou of Zangbian, who committed murder and arson. Hong Qigong saw that these five people were too ruthless and ruthless, so he decided to eliminate harm for the people.
Unexpectedly, I followed him all the way to Mount Huashan.
Now he met Yang Guo by chance. Seeing Yang Guo's inexplicably distressed look, he waved his hand and said.
"Forget it, forget it, I'm hungry too, are you hungry?"
"..." Yang Guo was stunned and didn't dare to say anything, but his stomach rumbled unsatisfactorily.
He ate raw wild vegetables along the way, just to survive, not to be full. He was indeed very hungry.
Seeing this, Hong Qigong smiled knowingly and joked.
"Look at you, no wonder you are crying so hard. If you are full, how can you cry so hard? Just wait for me to make you something to eat."
So I brushed off the drifting snow and found some dead branches to make a fire.
Yang Guo helped him pick up the branches and asked curiously.
"Old senior, what are you going to eat?"
Hong Qigong said, "Centipedes! The top of Huashan Mountain is the coldest and coldest place in the world, and the centipedes produced are the fattest and tenderest."
When Yang Guo heard what he said seriously, it seemed that he was not joking, and he became more and more confused.
"Can this centipede be eaten too?"
Before Yang could ask more questions, Hong Qigong had already walked to a big rock, grabbed the dirt with both hands, and threw it aside. Soon a dead rooster appeared in the soil.
At this time, the moonlight was in full bloom, and Yang Guo could see clearly under the snow light. He saw that the chicken's body was covered with hundreds of seven- to eight-inch-long centipedes, red and black, all crawling slowly.
Yang Guo has been wandering in the rivers and lakes since he was a child. He was not afraid of these poisonous insects at first, but suddenly he saw so many giant centipedes and he couldn't help but feel frightened.
Hong Qigong was very proud and said.
"Centipedes and chickens are naturally incompatible. I buried a rooster here early yesterday, and sure enough, it attracted all the centipedes in the crevices of the mountain. Now we have something to eat."