The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 250 The Shock in Huang Rong's Heart
Guo Jing is no longer a young boy who just came out of the rivers and lakes.

He is now the famous Guo Daxia all over the world, with his internal strength reaching the pinnacle, comparable to the five masters.

So with Huang Rong's help, he recovered from his internal injuries in an afternoon.

However, although the internal injury has recovered, the leg injury has not yet recovered.

"Brother Jing, I'm all to blame today. If I hadn't angered this Feng with my last words, you wouldn't have suffered so much." Huang Rong said with red eyes.

Guo Jing shook his head: "It's not your fault, Rong'er, it's because we think highly of ourselves and underestimate the enemy."

"There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. It is unexpected that there are such terrifying masters in this world."

"If he had been there in the Huashan Discussion of Swords back then, no one would have been able to defeat him."

Huang Rong couldn't help but said, "Where did you say this person came from? Why did he suddenly become such a great master, who is so unknown in the world?"

Guo Jing also shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "I don't know either. It's just that although he looks young, his conversation and knowledge seem to be far above you and me, and he seems to be very familiar with the affairs of the court. I'm afraid that this experience is different from his. The age does not match."

When Huang Rong heard this, her heart couldn't help but move.

"He just said about the events of our Beggars' Gang a hundred years ago, and he seems to know our Beggars' Gang very well."

"I don't even know how he knew what happened to the Beggar Gang a hundred years ago?"

"This person is also proficient in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, even higher than you, Brother Jing. This person must have a deep connection with our Beggar Clan."

"It seems that we have to consult Qigong about this matter."

The two were talking in low voices when there was a knock on the door.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

The two of them fell silent immediately, their expressions became vigilant, Huang Rong said, "Please come in."

The door was pushed open, but Mu Nianci came in with an old man.

The old man followed Mu Nianci with a medicine box.

Mu Nianci said softly, "Madam Guo, is brother Guo better? This is Doctor Han, a doctor on the island."

The old man quickly cupped his fists and said, "I've seen you two."

Mu Nianci said: "Brother Guo, Dr. Han is very good at medicine, let him see your injury."

Guo Jing's expression softened and he nodded.

Huang Rong hurriedly invited the old man over, saying, "Doctor Han, please excuse me."

"It's Han's blessing to be able to work for the island owner. Don't say that," Doctor Han said excitedly.

Huang Rong was secretly surprised, why do the residents of the island worship that Feng so faithfully?
She glanced at Mu Nianci, couldn't help walking over, took her hand, and said kindly: "Sister Mu, I never expected to meet you here. Over the years, brother Jing has often mentioned you, how are you doing? "

Mu Nianci forced a smile: "It's okay."

Huang Rong asked, "Where's your child? I remember it's called Yang Guo, right?"

Mu Nianci nodded: "Well, Guo'er is also on the island now."

Huang Rong asked, "Sister Mu, how did you come to this island? Did you get coerced?"

Mu Nianci shook his head again and again: "No, brother Feng... well, the island owner treated our mother and son very well, and even adopted my son as a foster son."

She blushed slightly, a little embarrassed, fearing that Huang Rong might misunderstand, she quickly changed her address.

Huang Rong was taken aback for a moment: "Son?"

She couldn't help but look at Mu Nianci, secretly surprised.

"This sister Mu has been a widow for Yang Kang since his death? Now she is with the island owner?"

Her eyes flickered slightly, and she said with a smile: "Congratulations sister, I have found another good relationship."

She simply opened her mouth and directly tried to congratulate her.

Mu Nianci blushed immediately, and quickly denied: "You misunderstood, the island owner and sister Mochou are a match made in heaven, he...they just pity me, a widow, and it's not easy to raise a child. So yes I am so well taken care of."

Huang Rong didn't believe it. Back then, she and Guo Jing had also invited Mu Nianci to live on Peach Blossom Island.

Mu Nianci wanted to be strong at that time, so he politely refused.

But she didn't really invite him back then, she just invited because of Guo Jing's face.

At that time, she and Guo Jing were not yet married, so she was naturally worried that Guo Jing would pity the orphan and widow mother and have other affections.

Another reason is that Yang Kang died from the snake venom on her soft armor, and Mu Nianci's mother and son still don't know it.

Naturally, she dared not face the orphan and widow.

At this time, Island Master Feng invited Mu Nianci's mother and son, and their mother and son came to live on the island just like that. She would not believe that there was nothing tricky about it.

But since Mu Nianci didn't admit it, she didn't want to say much, so she sighed immediately: "Oh, it's really a flood that rushed into the Dragon King Temple. If we knew that you knew this Island Master Feng, why did we do it? What can't we talk about?" of it."

Mu Nianci also sighed: "Feng Da... the owner of the island usually looks smiling, but I know he is a person who can't tolerate sand in his eyes. Don't say that you come to provoke, even if the emperor comes, he is afraid. To kill him."

"But Island Master Feng has a compassionate heart and is by no means a bad person. Why did you fight?"

Huang Rong immediately talked about the grievances between the Beggars' Gang and Feng Ji. Naturally, she favored the Beggars' Gang more in her words.

However, Mu Nianci fell silent after listening.

In the past, she actually admired the Beggar Gang quite a lot.

Part of her martial arts was taught by Hong Qigong.

It was only after Elder Jian's incident that she realized that Hong Qigong was Hong Qigong, and the gang of beggars was the gang of beggars.

The two should not be confused.

She doesn't actually have much affection for the beggars.

At this time, when she heard Huang Rong's words of favoring the beggars' gang, she hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Mrs. Guo, I know that you are the leader of the beggars' gang, and that the beggars' gang is related to you, but there are some things I still have to say." .”

"The Beggars' Clan has been very powerful in the Jianghu these years, all because of the reputation of your husband and wife."

"However, its interior is not as chivalrous as you imagine. Over the years, there have been more and more beggar gangs, and there are a lot of bad guys."

"Don't talk about others, let me just say that when I was in Niujia Village, I met many disciples who claimed to be from the Beggar Sect, who worked for the nobles in Lin'an City, abducted and sold children everywhere..."

Huang Rong's expression changed slightly, she couldn't believe it.

"Sister Mu, is this serious?"

Mu Nianci sighed: "I saw it with my own eyes, how can it be fake?"

Huang Rong's expression was ugly. She lived in seclusion on Peach Blossom Island all these years and didn't ask much about the affairs of the Beggar Clan.

Lu Youjiao and other four elders should take care of all affairs of the Beggar Clan, big and small.

If someone else said this, she would definitely feel that the other party was slandering the Beggar Gang.

However, Huang Rong knew Mu Nianci's character well, she was a strong girl who was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, but also could not tolerate sand in her eyes.

Even when she fell in love with Yang Kang back then, she did not join forces with Yang Kang.

So Mu Nianci's words are absolutely credible.

"Unexpectedly, I haven't managed the affairs of the gang all these years, but... I don't know these things. I... I am ashamed of Qigong."

Mu Nianci couldn't bear her sadness, and comforted her: "That can't be completely blamed on you, you are a woman, you have to take care of your husband and children, and you also have to manage the affairs of the gang. How can you be so busy that you can grow the beggar gang to the power it is today?" , is already rare."

Huang Rong shook her head: "I must ask Elder Lu and the others about this matter. It is certainly a good thing that the increase in the number of people in the Beggar Gang is a good thing, but everyone cannot be included in the gang. If things go on like this, the Beggar Gang will definitely be destroyed by me."

She is an extremely intelligent woman, once she really puts her mind on the beggars' gang, she can naturally solve many problems of the beggars' gang.

When Mu Nianci heard this, he hesitated for a moment, thought for a while and said, "I'll tell you something, don't be angry."

Huang Rong looked at her and asked, "What?"

"The members of the Beggar Gang just annoyed Feng...the island owner. He sank the boat of the Beggar Gang. I don't know how many members of the Beggar Gang can survive."

"what!"

Huang Rong turned pale in shock, and said hastily, "This... how could this happen? How could Elder Lu attack the island without my order?"

"Also, in such a short period of time, how did Island Master Feng sink all the boats of the Beggar Gang?"

Mu Nianci recalled the scene of Feng Ji calling the clouds and rain just now, his eyes showed awe, and said: "Brother Feng is not a mortal, while he was calling the wind and rain, the big boat of the beggar gang was swallowed by the huge waves and sank."

Huang Rong was stunned, and her face was full of astonishment: "What? Huh... call the wind and call the rain?"

She suspected that she had heard wrong.

But Mu Nianci nodded and said, "Well, you were in the house just now, didn't you see the dark clouds and strong winds outside?"

Huang Rong suddenly remembered the wonderful scene outside the window just now, and she asked in disbelief, "Did he make that?"

"Well, that's Brother Feng casting a spell. Now it's rumored outside that Brother Feng is actually a true immortal of Taihu Lake."

Huang Rong was shocked and couldn't believe it.

"True immortals? How is this possible? How can there be real immortals in this world?"

She exclaimed, in disbelief.

But deep in her mind, another thought told her that what Mu Nianci said might be true!

Otherwise, how to explain that young man can defeat brother Jing with one move?

You know, even my father and the five masters of the Central Plains are at best a draw against Brother Shangjing.

Even within [-] moves, there is no winner or loser.

And that person has a domineering aura of a king, and also carries a trace of aura.

It's really not like ordinary martial arts people.

And that person seemed to know everything that happened a hundred years ago.

Could it be that this person is really a living immortal who has lived for a hundred years?

She was shocked, and the more she felt it was unbelievable, but she felt it was reasonable.

Mu Nianci said in a low voice: "I saw this with my own eyes. Everyone outside saw the process of Brother Feng casting the spell. There is absolutely no fake. As for whether he is a real immortal or not, I don't know."

"Mrs. Guo, you must not make Brother Feng angry again, otherwise...or I'm afraid I won't be able to persuade him."

Huang Rong was stunned, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

She didn't realize it until Mu Nianci took Dr. Han away.

Immediately after telling the matter to Guo Jing, Guo Jing couldn't help but widen his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

……

In Feng Ji's room, Li Mochou had already helped him arrange all kinds of clothes, and his expression was still excited.

"Can I be as good as you in the future?"

Feng Ji smiled and said: "I passed on your "Wuxiang Shengong", pointing directly to the Dao, but if you want to succeed in cultivation, you must enter the Tao."

"What is enlightenment?" Li Mochou folded her clothes carefully, then turned her head and asked.

"The Dao is three thousand, and everyone enters the Tao differently. Some people enter the Tao with emotion, some use the sword to enter the Tao, and some people enter the Tao naturally with the perception of heaven and earth. They are all different."

"The Wuxiang Divine Art can be cultivated to great success, and one can enter the Xiantian, but to realize the Tao, one must penetrate the realm of no-self."

Li Mochou frowned: "It's so difficult."

Feng Ji laughed loudly: "If it's not difficult, wouldn't the world be full of masters who have entered the Tao?"

He sighed in his heart, even if Mo Chou really entered the Tao, it would be difficult to step on the road of cultivating immortals in this world.

The spiritual energy in this world is exhausted, and there is no way to cultivate and ask.

He couldn't help thinking of Dugu Qiubai outside Xiangyang City.

This person has entered the Tao from the sword, but he has stagnated, because the spiritual energy in the world is exhausted, and there is no way forward.

"Brother Feng, sister Mochou."

But at this moment, Mu Nianci's voice came from outside the door.

Feng Ji turned his head and saw Mu Nianci timidly standing outside the door, keeping a proper distance.

He could feel that she was deliberately keeping a distance from him.

Feng Ji smiled and said: "You came at a good time. I will take care of the entire Zhuangzi on this trip."

Mu Nianci was still a little sour at first, but when he heard this, his heart suddenly became slightly sweet.

"He actually wants me to help him take care of the village, he... he still thinks about me."

Thinking of this, her face suddenly turned red.

"I...how can I take care of Zhuangzi."

Li Mochou came over, took her hand, and said, "Sister, we can rest assured that Zhuangzi has you here. By the way, what happened to Guo Jing and his wife?"

Mu Nianci glanced at Feng Ji, saw that he was not angry, and said, "They've almost recovered, I'll let them leave this afternoon."

Li Mochou didn't answer, but looked at Feng Ji: "Brother Feng, what do you think?"

Feng Ji said: "Since I am your sister Mu's friend, I don't have any deep hatred with them, just let your sister Mu arrange it."

Mu Nianci was moved, she could feel that Feng Ji had her in his heart and respected her.

She glanced at Feng Ji gratefully, and said, "I'll go prepare some dry food for you."

"Thank you, sister." Li Mochou hurriedly said, "I want to eat the lotus cake you made."

Mu Nianci suddenly smiled: "Okay."

As she spoke, she looked at Feng Ji again, with a hint of expectation in her eyes.

Feng Ji smiled: "I like the sweet-scented osmanthus cake you made."

Mu Nianci was immediately elated and smiled all over his face: "I'll do it now."

After that, she happily rushed to the kitchen in small steps.

Between twisting buttocks and slender waist, the young woman's style is infinite.

Li Mochou and Mu Nianci each have their own beauty and personality.

Li Mochou is innocent and straightforward, likes to practice martial arts, but is not good at cooking, like a big child, she is also a bit greedy.

Mu Nianci was different, perhaps because she had given birth to a child, she was always shrouded in the radiance of maternal love.

This makes her as gentle as water, and above the kitchen, she also has a variety of specialty dishes.

Feng Ji reckoned that it was because of her culinary skills that Hong Qigong was able to pass on martial arts to her back then.

Mu Nianci also has an inexplicable love for Li Mochou, just like his eldest daughter.

It is precisely because of this that Li Mochou has a very good relationship with Mu Nianci.

It seems to have something to do with Li Mochou being an orphan since she was a child. I'm afraid deep down in her heart, she also yearns for such a relationship.

The appearance of Mu Nianci seemed to make up for her lack of affection.

In the afternoon, when everything was ready, Feng Ji took Li Mochou with him and headed north by boat.

It is still a small boat, but this time the boat is not a simple awning, but a special cabin for living.

The two stood on the bow deck, looking at the endless Taihu Lake, Li Mochou shouted happily towards the lake: "Hey~"

The sound is crisp and can be heard far away on the lake.

Li Mochou giggled: "Brother Feng, I really like the present life, I only know what happiness is now."

Seeing her charming and happy appearance, Feng Ji couldn't help smiling.

Thinking of her original bleak fate, I feel pity in my heart.

She finally didn't become that witch, and she chanted all day long, "Ask what love is in the world, and teach life and death to agree with each other."

Right now, she is happy and happy, this is the youth she should live.

He stretched out his hand to wrap her waist lightly, and said with a soft smile, "As long as you are happy."

Li Mochou's delicate body trembled, her pretty face like white jade was dyed red.

Only this time, instead of struggling to escape, she leaned her head against his broad arms.

"I am a shameless woman. I am not as good as Master and the others. I can be pure and free from desires. I can live in the ancient tomb without contending with the world. I always fantasize about love and my future husband."

"I used to think that person would be Lu Zhanyuan, but now I know that it's you, Brother Feng."

"Brother Feng, you will marry me, won't you?"

She raised her head, her watery eyes were full of nervous anticipation.

Feng Ji couldn't help kissing her on the forehead, Li Mochou blushed instantly, her eyes were like mist, her whole body became sore and limp, and she almost leaned into Feng Ji's arms.

The passion in the eyes is so thick that it cannot be melted away.

Feng Ji said: "Silly girl, if I don't marry you, why should we go to the ancient tomb?"

"I'm just afraid. I'm afraid that all this is an illusion. When I wake up, I worry that you are all imagined by me."

"I'm afraid I'm still in that dark ancient tomb, on the icy cold jade bed."

Feng Ji hugged her tightly, giving her the greatest sense of security.

At this time, the desire in his heart faded away, only pity and love remained, and he sat on the bow of the boat with her, listening to her talk about all her thoughts.

Unknowingly, the relationship between the two became closer.

The boat drifted along the water, and after several months, the two changed to horses and came to Zhongnan Mountain.

Li Mochou looked at the dilapidated villages around, and couldn't help frowning: "It's better to go to the south of the Yangtze River. The war in the north is so dilapidated."

Feng Ji said: "The area around Mount Zhongnan is not bad. This is the territory of the Quanzhen Sect. The Mongols respect the Quanzhen Sect. After all, Qiu Chuji once went to the desert to preach and was bestowed by Temujin."

"Hmph, my master said that these stinky Taoist priests don't have any good things. Brother Feng, don't associate with them."

Li Mochou also seems to be deeply influenced by her master, and she doesn't have any good feelings for Quanzhen Taoist priests.

Feng Ji smiled and said, "Do you know why your master hates Quanzhen Taoists so much?"

Li Mochou was stunned for a moment, then shook her head: "I don't know, but what my master said makes sense."

"Our Ancient Tomb Sect and Quanzhen Sect live next to each other. I used to practice kung fu, and some stinky Taoist priests in it always sneaked up on me. How could they have the slightest attitude of being pure and ascetic."

Feng Ji laughed loudly: "For a beauty like you, I am a monk, so I should pay more attention to you."

Li Mochou felt very shy at once, but she was happy in her heart, she naturally knew that he was praising her beauty.

She blushed and said in a low voice: "Then...then I'll just let you see."

Feng Ji laughed out loud.

But at this moment, a sneer was suddenly heard behind them.

"What a pair of shameless bastards and sluts, how dare they say such obscene language at the foot of Mount Zhongnan and slander my Quanzhen Sect!"

Feng Ji and the two couldn't help turning their heads, but saw a few people dressed as Taoist priests coming out from the side road behind them, each with a bad look on their faces.

(End of this chapter)