Martial Arts Crossover: My master tricked Huang Rong into becoming my wife!

While adjusting his collar, which was soaked with drool, Chen Yanzhou patted Huang Rong's shoulder earnestly: "Little brother, listen to my advice, you can't hide your illness from medical treatment. Although drooling is something that's hard to talk about, it can still be cured if you cooperate with the treatment."

"You're the one who's afraid to seek medical help! Your whole family is drooling over you!"

Huang Rong was so angry that her cheeks puffed up like a pufferfish, and she wished she could pounce on him and bite this bastard who got the benefit but acted innocent.

Chen Yanzhou laughed and stopped teasing her. He got up and stretched.

His bones crackled and popped, the lingering effects of the snake meat feast he had enjoyed the previous night.

At this moment, he felt refreshed and his dantian was full of true qi, as if he had inexhaustible energy.

Huang Rong pursed her lips, not wanting to pay attention to this scoundrel, and turned to look at the cave.

I was so caught up in my embarrassment that I only just realized there was a huge gap deep inside the cave, but it was blocked by a dense thicket of ancient vines.

The vines were as thick as a child's arm, layer upon layer, yet they faintly emitted a glimmer of light.

Chen Yanzhou walked over, grabbed a large handful of vines, focused his energy in his dantian, and suddenly tore them apart.

"Splash—"

The withered vines, which had stood for years, broke off, and the previously dim view suddenly opened up.

The blinding sunlight, accompanied by the rich fragrance of flowers, wafted towards us.

Huang Rong subconsciously raised her hand to shield her eyes, and after her eyes adjusted to the light, she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Outside the cave entrance lay a stunningly beautiful deep valley.

Surrounded by towering cliffs that reach into the clouds, the valley floor is shrouded in mist, and a waterfall hangs down like an inverted silver river, its thunderous roar audible from afar.

The valley is filled with exotic flowers and rare herbs, some as red as fire, others as pink as the sunset, blooming in full glory in this late autumn season, a world apart from the bleak and withered landscape outside.

"This is..." Huang Rong couldn't help but lean closer, peering down into the cave with sparkling eyes, "A paradise on earth?"

"More or less." Chen Yanzhou looked at the familiar scene and thought to himself, this is the place where Dugu Qiubai is buried.

Just then, I heard heavy footsteps behind me.

The eagle strode over with its thick, powerful feet and unceremoniously used its wings to push aside the two people blocking its path.

It stood at the edge of the cave entrance, peered down, and then let out a cheerful chirp.

"Gurgle—"

Immediately afterwards, this enormous creature leaped down and jumped straight down.

"Oh!" Huang Rong was startled.

The cave entrance is at least several dozen feet above the valley floor. Although this ugly bird has wings, its sparse feathers make it look like it can't fly at all.

However, the next second, the eagle's half-bald wings suddenly spread open. Although it could not soar like an ordinary eagle, it still used the airflow to glide steadily, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and finally landed safely on a boulder at the bottom of the valley with a "bang".

After landing, the Divine Eagle turned around, flapped its wings at the two people at the cave entrance, and raised its head.

"It...it seems like it wants us to go down?" Huang Rong said uncertainly.

"Be more confident, and remove the 'seems'." Chen Yanzhou smirked.

After saying that, he turned to Huang Rong, opened his arms, and said, "Come on."

Huang Rong was taken aback and took a half-step back warily: "What?"

Hold me tight, I'll take you down.

Without wasting any words, Chen Yanzhou stretched out his long arm, grabbed Huang Rong's slender waist, lifted her up, and held her tightly in his arms.

"Hey! You..."

Before Huang Rong could protest, she suddenly felt the ground beneath her feet, and she was lifted into the air.

The whistling wind instantly filled my ears.

The fear of weightlessness made Huang Rong instinctively close her eyes, hug Chen Yanzhou's waist tightly with both hands, bury her head in his chest, and not dare to breathe.

That bastard's gone mad!

Jumping from that height, you'd be crippled if you didn't die!

However, the expected feeling of falling did not last long.

Chen Yanzhou was in mid-air, his Free and Easy Wandering technique running wildly, his inner strength flowing into his legs, and his toes lightly touched a rock protruding from the cliff.

Using the momentum, he rose several feet higher, and then, like a falling leaf, he floated down lightly.

The essence of the Free and Easy Movement Technique lies in the word "wandering".

Riding the wind, idly passing through the air.

Although Chen Yanzhou had not yet reached the Grandmaster level of riding the wind, he was more than capable of gliding down with a person on his back.

Feeling the descent slow down, Huang Rong cautiously opened one eye.

The scenery on both sides rushed past, but Chen Yanzhou remained calm. It was as if he was stepping on invisible steps. Each time he used the rock wall for leverage, he could stride several meters across, displaying an extremely graceful posture.

Huang Rong was greatly alarmed. With her family's extensive knowledge of martial arts, she naturally knew the differences between different levels of lightness skills.

For an ordinary expert, leaping three to five zhang in one breath is already difficult; to carry someone is even more challenging.

Yet Chen Yanzhou could carry such a large, living person like her with such ease; the sheer depth of his inner strength was simply unbelievable!

"Bang."

A soft sound.

Chen Yanzhou landed steadily, barely stirring up any dust beneath his feet.

"arrive."

Chen Yanzhou looked down at Huang Rong, who was still clinging to him like a koala, and teased, "What, haven't you had enough of hugging me? Want me to take you up and jump again?"

Huang Rong snapped back to her senses and realized that she was pressed against him in an extremely intimate position.

"Who...who wants to hug you!"

Her face flushed, and she released her grip as if she had been electrocuted, jumping off Chen Yanzhou. She hurriedly straightened her slightly disheveled clothes, her eyes darting around, not daring to look at Chen Yanzhou at all.

"cough."

To cover her embarrassment, Huang Rong turned around and pretended to look around, "The scenery at the bottom of this valley... is quite nice."

Chen Yanzhou didn't expose her, and followed the Divine Eagle ahead, heading deeper into the valley.

The valley was quiet, with only the roar of the waterfall echoing through the air.

The two followed the Divine Eagle through a sea of ​​flowers and arrived at an extremely steep rock face.

The stone wall stands vertically as if carved by a knife and axe, reaching a height of hundreds of feet. It is bare and has almost no foothold, except for some unknown ancient vines hanging down.

When the eagle reached this point, it flapped its wings, and its heavy body became extremely agile. With a few quick leaps and bounds on the stone wall, it darted up as if walking on flat ground, reaching the top in the blink of an eye.

It stood on high, looking down at the two people below, and let out an urging cry.

Chen Yanzhou looked up at the steep cliff, then at Huang Rong beside him.

"Turn around."

"What?" Huang Rong was still hesitant.

Chen Yanzhou ignored her and quickly pressed several acupoints on her back.

"Puff puff puff".

As the wind subsided, the acupoints that had been sealed for a day and a night were finally released.

Huang Rong felt a warm current surge through her body in an instant, and that long-lost sense of power returned to her body, making her hum comfortably.

"I've released your pressure points." Chen Yanzhou pointed to the steep rock face. "Can you climb up there by yourself?"

Huang Rong flexed her wrists, looked up at the despairing height, and then at the smooth stone wall.

Although she was quite skilled in lightness skills, this hundred-foot cliff was difficult to cross without a foothold. Even her father, Huang Yaoshi, would have had to struggle, let alone her.

"hehe……"

Huang Rong chuckled twice and shook her head like a rattle drum.

She knew in her heart that this was not the time to act tough, and she was well aware of her own limitations.