Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 76 Zhang Kuang: How about I do it?

Early the next morning.

As soon as the four of them met, the three women's inquiring gazes fell on each other.

People who have eaten meat and those who have not eaten meat behave completely differently.

Li Mochou looked lazy, her fair cheeks charming and seductive, her peach blossom eyes flickering like a secret love signal, her red lips curled up slightly, "Did Gang Leader Huang sleep well last night?"

Huang Rong's delicate face was radiant, and a fake smile appeared on her rosy cheeks. She said distantly and politely, "Thank you for your concern, Taoist Priest. I did have some insomnia last night, but now that I've gotten rid of a worry, I'm sure I'll be able to sleep well from now on."

Cheng Yaojia's gaze kept wandering left and right. It seemed as if a cool breeze was blowing. Her thin body subconsciously folded her arms, lowered her eyes, and did not dare to get involved in their conversation.

"Let's go and buy a carriage to Xiangyang City."

Zhang Kuang was too lazy to listen to their intrigues. Instead of wasting his time, he would rather have some fun playing around in the carriage.

Huang Rong frowned and said, "I want to send Sister Cheng back to Yunzhuang first."

Lu Guanying's body was first skinned by the group of foreign monks, and then chopped into minced meat by the bandits. Not even a trace of cartilage could be found. Even if Cheng Yaojia had great skills, she would not be able to find him out from there.

So everyone chose to burn the pile of corpses and buried the ashes in a grave. They also asked Zhang Kuang to write down what had happened on a stone and place it in front of the grave.

Therefore, Huang Rong prepared to return to Yunzhuang to build a tomb for Lu Guanying.

"Oh, I forgot there's a widow here." Zhang Kuang looked at Cheng Yaojia, "Do you want to go buy some mourning clothes first?"

If you want to be pretty, you must be filial.

He didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to see if this was the truth.
Cheng Yaojia blushed shyly and said softly, "I want to go back to Yunzhuang first and tell my father-in-law about it and see what he decides."

Li Mochou saw her shy expression and heard her charming words. She paused after each sentence and secretly glanced at Zhang Kuang. Her soft voice seemed to be asking for Zhang Kuang's opinion. Annoyance suddenly appeared on her face:
"What a bitch! Your husband just died and you're already here staring at other men!"

Although the customs in the Song Dynasty were open, widows were not required to remain chaste after death like in later generations. However, it definitely did not allow a woman to flirt with another man right after her husband's death. Such behavior would also result in being thrown into a pig cage.

Cheng Yaojia turned pale after hearing what she said, tears welled up in her eyes, and she looked helpless and at a loss. Her tearful look was particularly fragile, which could easily arouse people's desire to protect her.

Li Mochou couldn't stand such a woman, so she waved her whisk and hit her.

With her current strength, even the five great masters of the past could give her a fight. Although she would definitely lose in the end, such strength has already put her at the top level in the martial arts world. Therefore, the force of her whisk was so strong that if it hit her, Cheng Yaojia's beautiful and delicate face would probably be shattered into pieces in an instant, exploding like a watermelon.

"stop!"

Although Huang Rong also looked down on Cheng Yaojia's weak appearance, the friendship between them was there. In addition, Cheng Yaojia had suddenly changed her mind and it was not impossible that her temperament became timid for a while. So she took decisive action and blocked Li Mochou's whisk with her dog-beating stick, and shouted:
"Master Li, your words are a bit too hurtful!"

"Beat her fucking head!"

How could Li Mochou have a good temper after being in the martial arts world for a long time? She started cursing, and when she saw that Zhang Kuang did not stop her, she immediately plucked up her courage and started fighting with Huang Rong.

"Stop, stop fighting!" Cheng Yaojia was really about to cry. Seeing that Huang Rong seemed to be at a disadvantage, she immediately held back her tears, reached out to draw the sword at her waist, wanting to go forward to help her.

His other hand pressed down on hers, and he said to her thigh, "They're both angry, so it's better to vent it now. Besides, with your limited skills, you'll only make things worse if you go in there."

The one who spoke was naturally Zhang Kuang. He approached Cheng Yaojia at this time, and seeing that the widow was not angry, he immediately took advantage of the situation and touched her waist with his free hand.

Then he saw Cheng Yaojia biting his lips, his cheeks flushed. He neither resisted nor objected, but he also had no intention of taking the initiative. There was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Although this woman has a gentle temperament in the original novel, she also has a strong character. She doesn't seem like someone who would be so casual. Could it be the aphrodisiac that's the problem?
While Zhang Kuang was thinking, he opened the furnace. The foreign monk's body had been burned into a piece of material. Naturally, nothing on his body survived. He could only helplessly take back the furnace.

But if I ask him to dig up the corpse next time...

Gan!
If not, then no, who wants to use aphrodisiacs!

Li Mochou and Huang Rong got really angry.

With a flick of the whisk, the Ice Soul Silver Needle shot out like a stream of light, splashing like water, with a whizzing sound that could be heard continuously. As he moved his palm, a ball of air appeared, shining black, like spider silk wrapped around his palm.
One of them performed the Nine Yin Scriptures, and the nine spiral shadows were pushed to the extreme, the speed was almost as fast as a ghost, the afterimages intertwined as if dancing, but the dog-beating stick in his hand rolled up a whistling wind, and the power was fierce and fierce.

Snapped!
Li Mochou's whisk was wrapped around the dog-beating stick, but was broken by Huang Rong's backhand. The tip of the dog-beating stick stabbed Li Mochou's heart, but stopped at the last moment - Huang Rong retained some rationality after all, and naturally did not want to take her life.

But Li Mochou took advantage of this opportunity and hit Huang Rong in the chest with the Scarlet Snake Palm, forcing her to retreat repeatedly.

"You! Poof!"

Huang Rong spat out a mouthful of blood and glared at Li Mochou in shock and anger. Then she felt a burning pain in her chest. The pain was so severe that she couldn't help but kneel on the ground, her body trembling and breaking out in cold sweat.

"Sister Rong'er, how are you?!" Seeing that Huang Rong was in trouble, Cheng Yaojia hurried forward to support Huang Rong, but saw that she was holding her chest tightly, her face turned pale and blue, and it was obvious that she was in a bad condition.

"You've gone too far!" Zhang Kuang looked a little annoyed.

But you didn't stop him... Li Mochou didn't care about Zhang's arrogant rebuke at all. If she was really angry, she would have slapped him long ago.

She rolled her eyes, her voice becoming a line, and her charming voice reached Zhang Kuang's ears, "Don't worry, I removed 90% of the poison from that last palm strike, specifically to create this opportunity for you."

At the same time, he said, "My Scarlet Snake Divine Palm can be used but not stopped. Saving her is easy. Just use a knife to cut off the injured area."

Cheng Yaojia looked annoyed, "How can you cut off this part of my daughter's body!"

"That's easy. Just find someone to suck the poison out of her. Oh, you can't. You're too weak. If you suck the poison into your body, you'll definitely die."

Li Mochou's words were suggestive.

Cheng Yaojia didn't hear it, but just said in anger: "Then one life for another! All the mistakes started because of me, so let me end it because of me!"

Then he threw himself into Huang Rong's arms.

Huang Rong: "..."

Li Mochou: "..."

Zhang Kuang: "How about I come?"

(End of this chapter)