Martial Arts: Starting with Immortal Cultivation, the Female Warriors Are All Bad

Since all of them practiced martial arts and had big appetites, Huang Rong had to cook a whole table of food every time just to barely have enough to eat.

Even Shao Siming gently lifted her veil and enjoyed Huang Rong's delicious meal.

"Sisters, if it tastes good, eat more..."

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After dinner, Jiang Che sat under the peach tree in the courtyard and drank alone.

"Let's drink and sing, what is life..."

Jiang Che drank the wine in the glass, looked up at the bright moon and suddenly sighed.

"Good brother, why do you have to drink alone?"

Wanwan's sweet laughter came from behind. The little devil girl was still wearing red clothes and barefoot. She brought Huang Rong to sit next to Jiang Che.

"Brother Che, have you encountered any troubles?"

Huang Rong asked with some concern. She rarely saw Jiang Che drinking alone.

"No, I just suddenly felt like drinking..."

Jiang Che smiled and shook his head, then reached out and rubbed Huang Rong's little head.

"Good brother, let Wan'er pour you some wine..."

Wanwan giggled, sat on Jiang Che's thighs, leaned into Jiang Che's arms, stretched out her slender hand and filled Jiang Che's glass again.

"Brother Che, Rong'er wants to discuss something with you."

Huang Rong snuggled up to Jiang Che and spoke hesitantly.

"What does Rong'er want to say?"

"As long as Brother Che can do it, I will definitely help you."

Jiang Che agreed without hesitation. In his heart, he was very fond of this well-behaved little cook.

"Rong'er has been away from home for half a year. Can Brother Che accompany Rong'er back to Peach Blossom Island to have a look?"

"Rong'er misses daddy a little..."

Huang Rong looked at Jiang Che expectantly, with a gleam of hope in her eyes.

More than half a year has passed since Huang Rong ran away from her marriage. She has never been away from home for such a long time. It would be a lie to say that she didn't miss her old father.

Although there were some unpleasantness between her and Huang Yaoshi over the engagement, Huang Lao Xie had doted on Huang Rong for the past sixteen years and obeyed her in everything. After having enough fun outside, she had long wanted to go home.

"Is Rong'er homesick?"

"Of course, you wait for me for about ten days. After we have dealt with the affairs of Daqin, we will return to Dasong."

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Che agreed directly.

Originally, he planned to go directly to Beiliang to ask for the person after leaving Daqin, but since Huang Rong made this request, he naturally would not refuse.

Anyway, the Beiliang Palace can't run away, and Jiang Che also wants to go back to the Song Dynasty to take a look.

He has been away from home for nearly a year, and his master's memorial day is approaching. It is indeed time for him to return to Song Dynasty.

"Hehe, Brother Che is the best..."

Seeing that Jiang Che agreed directly, Huang Rong was overjoyed and her heart was filled with joy.

"Good brother, can you take me with you when you and Rong'er go to Song Dynasty?"

"After leaving the Great Sui Dynasty, I went directly to Beili and have never visited the Great Song Dynasty..."

Wanwan swayed on Jiang Che's arms and acted coquettishly, her petite body twisting restlessly in Jiang Che's arms.

"Of course, we can go together..."

Jiang Che reached out and patted the little girl's buttocks to signal her to be quiet.

"Four?"

"Me, Sister Wan'er, Brother Che, who else?"

Huang Rong blinked her bright eyes and asked with some confusion.

"Shao Siming is the girl in purple with a veil."

"She has been staying in the Yin-Yang family for these years. It is necessary for her to go out and broaden her horizons."

Jiang Che explained and took Shao Siming out for a walk, maybe he could change her personality a little bit and make the mute girl less silent.

"It turned out to be that beautiful sister..."

Huang Rong suddenly realized that she could also see Jiang Che's love for Shao Siming.

Ever since bringing Shao Siming back to Xianyang, Jiang Che has been inseparable from the girl almost every day.

Although Huang Rong felt a little jealous, she didn't say much. She had already received Jiang Che's promise, and she had nothing else to ask for as long as she could stay with Jiang Che forever.

"Good brother, speaking of Shao Siming, why does she always wear a veil and never speak?"

Wanwan stretched out her green jade fingers and drew circles on Jiang Che's chest, asking with some curiosity.

Shao Siming has been in the villa for a few days, but Wanwan has never seen him speak, and he only nods when he greets her.

"Because of some special experiences in childhood, coupled with the fierce competition in the Yin-Yang family over the years, Shao Siming has developed a taciturn personality..."

"I am closed off from others and I almost never communicate with others..."

Jiang Che briefly recounted Shao Siming's past experiences. With the divination skills of the Maoshan Dadong Sutra, it was not difficult for him to deduce these things.

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"This sister's life story is really pitiful..."

"The Yin-Yang family is not a good thing either. Fortunately, Shao Siming met you, Brother Che..."

Huang Rong's eyes were blurred with tears, and she angrily accused the Yin-Yang School.

Women are inherently emotional, let alone Huang Rong, a young girl who has never experienced any major ups and downs.

Feng Heng died when Huang Rong was just born, so Huang Rong didn't have much idea about her mother.

Under the protection of Huang Lao Xie, the first half of his life was worry-free.

"There are indeed few good people in the Yin-Yang family, but they are now in my hands. I will not let them kill innocent people in the future..."

Stroking Huang Rong's long hair, Jiang Che comforted her softly.

The Yin-Yang School cannot be said to be a pure villain association or anything like that. They are more like a group of heroes who will do anything to achieve their goals.

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"Okay, it's getting late, Rong'er, go and have some rest."

Looking up at the bright moon, Jiang Che patted little Huang Rong's shoulder as a gesture.

"What about you, Brother Che, and Sister Wan'er?"

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Huang Rong raised her head and glanced at Wanwan who was still lying in Jiang Che's arms, and asked with some resentment.

She knew very well what these two were going to do next. Huang Rong now only hated that she couldn't grow up quickly.

"Xiao Rong'er, don't look at anything inappropriate."

"Your brother Che and I are going to do something that only adults can do, so you little girl can't peek..."

Wanwan covered her mouth and giggled, her tender white feet dangling in the air.

Wanwan's feet are white with a hint of pink, small and exquisite, crystal clear like jade, her toes are pink, fragrant and soft, and her ankles are white.

It is really great for stepping on.

"Humph, two bad guys!"

Huang Rong snorted coldly in dissatisfaction, feeling helpless and depressed.

She has mentioned this matter to Jiang Che many times, but the other party has always insisted on waiting until she is 18 years old. Huang Rong is helpless.

"Ahem, Rong'er, staying up late will make your skin worse, go and have a rest..."

After much persuasion, coaxing and deceiving, Jiang Che finally managed to get the little girl away.

"You little devil, why are you provoking Rong'er for no reason?"

Jiang Che tapped Wanwan on the forehead with a somewhat dissatisfied tone.

Normally, Huang Rong was always obedient to him, but when it came to this matter, the little girl became very unhappy.

Jiang Che was also troubled by this. He also wanted to fulfill Huang Rong's wish, but the great god Hexie wouldn't let him!

"Well, good brother, Wan'er was wrong..."

"Wan'er is willing to pay any price for her actions. Good brother, come and punish Wan'er..."

Wanwan's eyes were blurred. She retracted her jade feet and curled up in Jiang Che's arms. Her breath was as fragrant as orchid and her body was limp.

"If you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good."

"But if you make a mistake, you must admit it, and if you get beaten, you must stand at attention."

"Look at how I punish you, little witch!"

Jiang Che threatened the little girl fiercely, then held the girl's sweet buttocks and headed straight for the bedroom.

"Wow, dear brother, I'm so scared..."

"Please spare Wan'er..."

Wanwan's eyes were sparkling and she was about to cry. She looked extremely scared, but there was a hint of excitement and mischief in her eyes. She was very much looking forward to it.

Normally, she likes to play this kind of tune with Jiang Che.

A demonic woman and a playboy, neither of them is ashamed of anything, and they always have a great time...

Chapter 136: The innocent Shao Siming, the cold fairy who was led astray

　　It was dawn and the morning light was breaking.

"call……"

Jiang Che took a deep breath and asked the maid to bring hot water for him to take a shower and change his clothes.

After taking a bath, Jiang Che changed into new clothes and opened the door.

As expected, he met Shao Siming who was waiting eagerly in the corridor again.

"Good morning, Shao Shao..."

Jiang Che touched his nose and greeted him awkwardly.

Jiang Che was so absorbed in the battle that he didn't notice when Shao Siming came...

Shao Siming nodded slightly as a greeting to Jiang Che, with a look of doubt flashing in his purple pupils.

"Ahem, let's go have breakfast..."

Jiang Che coughed, without explaining anything, and turned around and took Shao Siming towards the kitchen.

He naturally noticed the doubt in Shao Siming's eyes, but he had no way of explaining this to the other party.

Facing Shao Siming's innocent little eyes, Jiang Che suddenly felt a sense of guilt.

Alas, sooner or later, this kind and cool fairy will be led astray by herself...

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When they arrived at the kitchen, Huang Rong had already prepared breakfast.

Huang Rong was not surprised that Wanwan was not there, as she was already accustomed to this situation.

"Let's eat..." "Four Four Zero"

Automatically ignoring Honglian's resentful look, Jiang Che sat down calmly.

After breakfast, Jiang Che gathered several women together.

"I'm going to the Taiyi Mountain of the Taoist Tianzong, and I may not be back for seven days."

"Who of you wants to go with me?"