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

Chapter 88: Such a handsome Qinggong, but unfortunately...

Outside Xiangyang City, there were many people on the official road.

Ever since the Mongols were repelled, sensitive people have sensed that the Song Dynasty was preparing to move north to recover lost territory. Many people in the martial arts world are ready to take the lead, make a name for themselves locally, and wait for an opportunity to respond to the army and earn fame for themselves.

It's hard to accomplish anything alone, so most of these people hang out in groups of three or four.

Suddenly, the sound of wheels rumbling on the carriageway was heard. People on the official road made way and looked back curiously, wondering who was so bold and reckless as to dare to leave Xiangyang City in a carriage.

Where there is good, there is evil. Some people want to go to the north to do big business, while others want to do business with no capital and become robbers to rob these people.

Therefore, those who dare to travel alone, ride horses, or ride in carriages are all capable, which naturally arouses the curiosity of these people.

"The Lu family of Guiyun? They're not pirates, so why do they dare to come ashore? Aren't they afraid of being slaughtered and eaten?"

"Shh! Are you trying to kill yourself?" One of his companions covered the man's mouth, watching the carriage pass by in awe and envy. Then he whispered, "The Guiyun Lu family, like Gang Leader Huang, have both attached themselves to Master Zhang. This news has been circulating in Xiangyang City for a long time, and you're still unaware of it?"

His companion looked at the man for a moment and then said, "You're so clueless. I think you should go back to Xiangyang City. I'll find another partner."

The bottom line for those who want to make a living in the underworld is to keep an eye on all directions, listen to all sides, and be well-informed. If a person doesn't even know the news circulating in Xiangyang City, he will never achieve anything.

Besides, this guy is too talkative and doesn't even qualify to be a thug!

Not to mention the noise they made, what they said caught the attention of someone on the side of the road.

The man was dressed in a green robe, his black and white hair was not messy, but neatly groomed, his appearance was clear and bright, especially his eyes, which were as bright as night pearls in the dark night, making people dare not look directly at him. He had a long flute, a jade pendant, and a purse tied around his waist, all of which were of great value, but they were placed so openly, and no one dared to have any bad thoughts.

He tapped his toes lightly, striking a pebble on the ground. The pebble flew out with a whoosh and landed on the back of the man who had spoken. "I'm very interested in what you two said. Tell me everything in detail."

"What if I don't?"

"I'm not a murderer, but there are many tigers and leopards in the forest. I don't know if they eat people."

"Since the elder has spoken, I will certainly tell you everything I know."

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However, in the carriage, Zhang Kuang rarely acted according to the circumstances. Instead, he lay down on the soft bed, resting his head on Huang Rong's thigh and his legs on Li Mochou's legs. Cheng Yaojia was brewing fragrant tea beside him, and Hong Lingbo was holding a fruit plate in front of him. He cut the washed fruit into small pieces and fed them to Zhang Kuang.

Zhang Kuang held the Tai Chi manual in his hand, frowning. He felt that he had mastered this martial art and it was quite powerful when used. Not to mention using the slow to defeat the fast, the force-generating technique alone allowed his Great Shift of the Universe to reach a higher level in terms of force conversion.

But the problem is that every time Zhang Kuang feels that he has mastered the Tai Chi Chuan classics, he will have new insights in his mind when he reads the book again.

He had previously indulged in the pleasures of the soft life for more than half a month. By chance, he read through the Tai Chi manual again. Combining it with his own work, he realized the principle of combining hardness with softness and overcoming hardness with softness. The Great Shift of the Universe was perfected again.

And the progress is obvious!

Because of this, Zhang Kuang chose to temporarily stop the affair and set out to look for Dugu Jian's tomb when the news was still unclear.

The more evil a person does, the more he knows the importance of strength. Previously, he thought that his strength had reached its peak and there was no room for improvement, so naturally he became slack.

Now that the road ahead was not blocked, he naturally had to focus on his strength first. However, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Zhang Kuang did not move, but just moved his eyes away from the Tai Chi Sutra and looked outside the car.

There was a screen separating us, so naturally I couldn't see anything.

But the voice of the person who blocked the road had already reached the car: "I am Huang Yaoshi, where is my daughter?"

"Dad?!" Huang Rong was surprised, happy and scared when she heard the voice. She was happy that father and daughter were reunited, but also worried that Zhang Kuang would suddenly kill her. She subconsciously put her hand on Zhang Kuang's shoulder.

But Zhang Kuang didn't care and turned his gaze back to the Tai Chi Sutra, "A good dog doesn't block the road, Mo Chou, let him make way."

Li Mochou smiled slightly, and Huang Rong's worried expression flashed in her peach blossom eyes. She smiled and stood up and said, "Do you want to take his life?"

Huang Rong's heart instantly rose to her throat.

Zhang Kuang raised his hand and turned the page, "He's just blocking the road, just break his legs."

Huang Rong's heart was like a roller coaster, with ups and downs, and she couldn't help but say, "Wait, he's my dad..."

"So we just broke his legs." Zhang Kuang spoke calmly, as if he was dealing with a small matter.

Li Mochou chuckled and was about to leave.

Huang Rong quickly stopped him and said, "Wait!"

Her cheeks flushed, and she murmured through gritted teeth, "Didn't you want to go there before? I agreed."

Zhang Kuang's gaze finally shifted from the Tai Chi Manual. He first caught sight of Hun Yuan. After he stood up, he noticed Huang Rong's blushing cheeks. He lifted her chin with the book and chuckled, "You're so worried. After all, I'm Huang Yaoshi's half-son-in-law. How could I really let Mo Chou break his legs?"

"Go and bring the person back."

Li Mochou looked at Huang Rong's surrender and then left with a giggle. In the previous half month, she and Huang Rong had been fighting openly and secretly, and she had paid a lot for it. In contrast, Huang Rong was still just a superficial dabble and was only willing to take the shortcut to her heart. How could she not be jealous?

Now that there is a "handle", Huang Rong naturally has to lose face as well.

Huang Yaoshi was getting impatient waiting outside the carriage. If he had not been afraid of Zhang Kuang's strength that was totally unlike that of a martial artist, he would have already rushed into the carriage.

After just three or two sentences, the other party still didn't reply, which made him very angry. He held down the jade flute with one hand and picked up a stone with the other hand and was about to hit him.

Just as he was about to take action, he saw the curtain of the carriage being lifted from the inside, and a figure in an apricot-yellow Taoist robe walked out. Her appearance was no less beautiful than his daughter Huang Rong. She held a whisk on her wrist, and three thousand silver threads hung down her legs. She walked with all her might like an ordinary noble lady, so graceful that she didn't look like she knew any martial arts at all.

Huang Yaoshi's heart was instantly alerted, his eyes narrowed into a line, and he clenched the jade flute tightly, exclaiming in admiration: "The tiger's movements are like those of a sick person, returning to nature. I never thought that besides Master Zhang, there would be such a master as you in the world!

Your daughter looks quite young, what school or sect did she come from?"

Li Mochou was praised for her youth, and her smile became more sincere. She tapped her lotus feet lightly and flew up gracefully. "I am Li Mochou from the Zhongnan Mountain Ancient Tomb Sect. I would like to ask Senior Dongxie for your guidance."

Huang Yaoshi heard her voice, which was gentle and soft like water, yet ethereal and seemed to come from all directions. He couldn't help but sigh, "The Scarlet Witch Li Mochou? Such beautiful Qinggong! What a pity..."

(End of this chapter)