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

Chapter 94 Because I am Huang Rong (asking for monthly tickets)
The body of a beautiful girl in her twenties is as soft as butter, and she carries a sword at her waist to kill foolish men!
While the others were still blushing, looking at Zhang Kuang with either anger or laughter, and no one was willing to argue, Xiao Zhao stepped forward with her bright eyes blinking and asked:
"Can I do that too?"

She even wants to get started!
Zhang Kuang twitched the corner of his mouth, dodged Xiao Zhao's hand and said, "You can't do this, you will be harmonized. Let's do this privately."

The first half of the sentence made Xiao Zhao's bright eyes become watery, but when she heard the second half, her cheeks immediately flushed with embarrassment, and even her ears turned red. She quickly stepped back to make room, and said at the same time: "I'll go get you some hot water."

"Wait, let me help you!" Zhao Min was also a smart person, and she quickly took the opportunity to leave.

"Cowardless rat!"

Yang Buhui treated him coldly, stepped forward and snorted, "I want them all!"

Zhang Kuang had a strange look on his face. He pinched Yang Buhui's soft cheeks, looked at the forced shyness on her oval face, and said with a chuckle, "You are impatient and have a loud tone."

There was a row of teeth marks on Yang Buhui's red lips. Her dark and bright eyes were filled with shame and anger. She scolded, "What do you care? Stop talking nonsense!"

She wants to become stronger, but people have their limits.

Relying solely on the Nine Yin Scriptures, Yang Buhui's strength has reached its limit.

Even if there were Tai Chi Chuan classics or other classics left by Zhang Kuang, for her, it would be too much to digest and learning more would only lead to her falling behind.

Therefore, he could only learn from Wu Qingying and Daiqisi's methods and rely on arrogance to increase his strength.

"Then hurry up!"

Laughing wildly.

He glanced at the women and said with a smile, "I won't stay here for long. I need to go out and find a mountain to do business."

Doing business?
The other women had heard too much of Zhang Kuang's words "I won't stay long", so they threw away their reserve and went forward, hoping that Zhang Kuang would treat them equally, so that they could determine who was better or increase their strength.

Only Huang Rong's eyes flashed with some vague thoughts.

"He claims to be a weapon refiner, but he hasn't been seen refining treasures along the way. He's just been collecting corpses and treasures. Now he wants to trade... Could he be collecting materials for refining weapons?"

"If that's the case, just wait for him to start the furnace and then attack him. Perhaps we can injure him severely in an instant!"

"But without a little strength, it's hard to support a thousand pounds. My current strength is still insufficient. I might as well seek some more benefits to increase my strength..."

Huang Rong thought for only a moment, which seemed to be just hesitation to outsiders. When she wanted to move forward again, she could no longer squeeze into the first group. Zhang Kuang had already taken people into the room.

She had no choice but to wait outside.

Zhou Zhiruo was also outside.

She was a thin-skinned person, and she felt that as a nun, she should not be too proactive, so she avoided the sharp edge and prepared to pick up some leftovers.

Seeing Huang Rong lagging behind like her, she stepped forward and asked, "How are you, sister? I wonder where you are from. Judging from your attire, you don't look like a Yuan Dynasty woman."

Zhou Zhiruo found Huang Rong's clothes unbearable to look at. She wore a long gauze skirt on the outside, but only a jacket on the inside, so that a large area of ​​snow-white chest was exposed. Although not a single bit was exposed, it was still a bit too advanced for Zhou Zhiruo, whose clothes were tight.

Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat, and she thought to herself, "Great Yuan? Are you Mongolian?"

After Ogedei's death, Kublai Khan took the surrendered troops and the Mongolian headquarters and proclaimed himself the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty. He rode across the grasslands and conquered the Khans of various tribes by force, turning the Mongolian Empire into the Yuan Dynasty.

"..." Anger suddenly appeared on Zhou Zhiruo's fair oval face, "Why are you scolding me? I am a Han woman!" Although many Han landlords and literati took advantage of the Mongols' desire for pleasure to marginalize the Mongols and seized a lot of power and benefits at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, for most people, the Mongols were still an unavoidable nightmare.

The Emei Sect, in particular, hated both the Demon Sect and the Tartars.

Huang Rong felt relieved when she saw that her reaction didn't seem fake, but she was puzzled. "If you're not Mongolian, why are you called 'Yuan'? Could it be that you're from the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun?"

Zhou Zhiruo blinked at Huang Rong's reaction and asked, "I wonder which emperor your sister is with?"

Huang Rong's expression also became much more serious. From what Zhou Zhiruo said, the two of them might not be from the same era, but is this really possible?
She said in a heavy tone, "In the early years of the Duanping era, the Song Dynasty official Zhao Yun."

"Song!"

Zhou Zhiruo's face turned into a state of shock, which was particularly wonderful for a moment. Then she came to her senses and grabbed Huang Rong's arm, with a look of surprise on her face, "Sister, do you know the female Zhuge Huang Rong?"

"...Well, I guess we know each other." Huang Rong came to her senses after seeing Zhou Zhiruo's reaction. She was afraid that Zhang Kuang really had supernatural powers!

"That's wonderful!" Zhou Zhiruo's eyes sparkled as she clutched Huang Rong's arm tightly. "I'm a fourth-generation disciple of the Emei Sect. I often hear my master talk about the past of our ancestor, Guo Xiang. I have great respect for the Xiangyang hero Guo Jing and the female Zhuge Liang, Huang Rong. Could you please introduce me to one or two?"

Guo Xiang?

Huang Rong's breathing became a little rapid. She forced a smile as she grasped Zhou Zhiruo's hand and said, "It's not difficult to introduce someone to her. I'm just very curious about Huang Rong. Why don't you tell me about her?"

Zhou Zhiruo nodded and said, "When I was there, the Yuan Dynasty destroyed the Southern Song Dynasty, a hundred years after its establishment..."

wrong!

Totally wrong!

Huang Rong listened quietly to Zhou Zhiruo's ambiguous recounting of past events. On the other side, the yellow-shirted woman, who also did not enter the room, began to add to the past events handed down by the Tomb Sect. The two people's information could be integrated, but it was completely inconsistent with Huang Rong's experience.

especially……

"Who do you say killed Mengge?"

"Ancestor Yang Guo." The yellow-shirted woman's face was filled with pride. "Ancestor once helped the great hero Guo Jing defend Xiangyang, and killed the Mongol Khan Mongke with a flying stone amidst thousands of soldiers."

Huang Rong exhaled lightly, her eyes looking complicated as she said, "It seems we are no longer in the same world."

Taoism has thirty-three heavens, Buddhism has twenty-four heavens, and there are countless worlds in one piece of heaven and earth. Huang Rong just thought it was a joke back then.

Now, after hearing what the two girls in front of her said, she realized that what they said was true. It was her who was ignorant and dared to judge the moon in the sky by the sky in the well, but she made a big joke without realizing it.

She felt that Zhang Kuang was more and more terrifying, and at the same time she gave up the idea of ​​a sneak attack and said with a wry smile:
"Here, the Mongol Khan Ogedei was captured by Zhang Kuang amidst a huge army, and his camps were burned for 200 miles, causing great chaos in Mongolia.

When Mongke was fighting for the throne, he was killed by a monk. Kublai Khan ascended the throne and established the Yuan Dynasty.

"Furthermore, Guo Jing never defended Xiangyang. Huang Rong only has one daughter, Guo Fu. Even if she has another child in the future, it won't be Guo Xiang."

"This is impossible!" Zhou Zhiruo and the woman in yellow were both stunned, especially the former. These words undoubtedly dealt a blow to the "orthodoxy" of the Emei Sect.

"Nothing is impossible," Huang Rong let go of Zhou Zhiruo, pointed at herself, and said with a forced smile, tears welling up in her slightly red eyes:
"Because I am Huang Rong."

(End of this chapter)