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

Several days later.

The waterfall, like an inverted Milky Way, crashes heavily onto the giant rocks in the cold pool, stirring up a mist that fills the air.

Within the water curtain, a figure appeared and disappeared.

Chen Yanzhou was shirtless, his muscles clearly defined, and the heavy black iron sword in his hand seemed as light as a feather.

He did not use any internal force, relying solely on his physical strength and the energy circulation techniques he had learned in the past few days.

Chen Yanzhou gave a low shout, flicked his wrist, and the black sword cut through the water, flowing upstream.

There was no sharp, piercing sound, only a muffled hum.

Where the sword's edge passed, the waterfall, which had been crashing down violently, suddenly broke apart. The water burst open on both sides of the sword, turning into countless sparkling droplets, yet none of them touched him.

Heavy yet not sluggish, effortless in handling heavy tasks.

This is the result of several days of arduous practice.

Chen Yanzhou sheathed his sword and stood there, his chest rising and falling slightly, then exhaled a long breath.

The internal energy circulates on its own, nourishing the limbs and bones along the meridians.

"Brother Diao, this snake gall is truly a great tonic. I feel my strength has increased a lot these past few days."

Chen Yanzhou wiped the water droplets from his face, picked up his heavy sword, and leaped out of the icy pool.

On the large blue stone by the shore, the Divine Eagle was preening its feathers.

After several days of internal and external treatments by Chen Yanzhou, along with a light diet, Brother Diao has undergone a remarkable transformation.

The gruesome tumor on his head that looked so disgusting had completely disappeared, and fine black feathers had sprouted from his previously scabby skin.

Although it hasn't fully grown yet, the dejected feeling of a bald chicken has vanished, replaced by a sharp and imposing aura befitting a ruler of the sky.

Upon hearing Chen Yanzhou's words, the Divine Eagle proudly raised its head and made two "cooing" sounds in its throat, as if to say that it was only natural.

Beside the Divine Eagle sat a pretty figure.

Huang Rong was holding an unidentified wild fruit in her hands, nibbling on it casually, her legs dangling in mid-air.

This girl has been having a pretty good time these past few days.

Although eating three snake gallbladders didn't open up her Ren and Du meridians, it did make her internal strength more and more profound. In addition, Brother Diao has been giving her pointers on sword techniques from time to time these days, and now her Falling Petals Sword Technique has already shown some of the style of a master.

"Finished practicing?"

Seeing Chen Yanzhou approach, Huang Rong asked lazily, her mouth still full of fruit, her cheeks bulging like a little hamster hoarding food.

Chen Yanzhou casually stuck the Xuan Tie Heavy Sword into the ground.

Then he plopped down next to Huang Rong, bringing with him a wave of hot, humid air.

"Hmm, that's about right."

Chen Yanzhou didn't stand on ceremony and snatched the fruit that Huang Rong had only taken a few bites of from her hand.

"Hey! What are you doing!" Huang Rong glared at him.

I'm thirsty.

Chen Yanzhou opened his mouth and took a big bite, crunching as juice spilled out. "Hmm, this fruit is quite sweet. Where did you pick it?"

"That's mine!" Huang Rong was furious and reached out to snatch it, but Chen Yanzhou dodged her by sidestepping.

"We're like family, what's yours is mine." Chen Yanzhou devoured the fruit in a few bites, then casually flicked the pit into the pool, accurately stunning a fish that was just starting to swim.

Huang Rong pursed her lips, but wasn't really angry.

She rested her chin on her hands, looked at the sliver of light overhead, and sighed.

"Chen Yanzhou, when are we going out?"

"What? Can't stand it anymore?" Chen Yanzhou glanced at her sideways.

"It's so boring here." Huang Rong plucked a blade of grass and twirled it in her hand. "There's nothing in this valley, it's just the same old routine every day, and..."

She paused, touched her stomach, and muttered softly, "I've almost eaten all the wild fruits around here to extinction."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yanzhou couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He turned and glanced at the Divine Eagle.

The eagle was just about to take flight, testing its newly grown feathers, full of energy.

"Soon." Chen Yanzhou withdrew his gaze, considered for a moment, "Although the snake venom in Brother Eagle's body has been almost cleared, it still needs to be consolidated for two more days. Once its fur has fully grown back, we'll leave."

"Really?" Huang Rong's eyes lit up, and she immediately perked up.

"When have I ever lied to you?"

"Hmph, haven't you lied to me enough times?" Huang Rong rolled her eyes, then leaned closer with renewed interest. "Hey, where are we going after we get out of here?"

"I'll take you to Xiangyang then." Chen Yanzhou leaned back on the bluestone, his hands behind his head.

"Xiangyang?" Her big eyes blinked. "Great! I'll eat my way through Xiangyang then!"

Chen Yanzhou glanced at her, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.

Having eaten and slept well these past few days, and no longer having to endure the elements, Huang Rong's originally somewhat thin face has become noticeably rounder, radiating a healthy pink hue that makes one want to pinch it.

With that thought in mind, he started working on it.

Chen Yanzhou reached out his devilish hand and gently pinched that chubby cheek.

It has a soft and chewy texture.

"Ouch! What are you doing!" Huang Rong exclaimed like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

Chen Yanzhou said with a smile, "Hey, Miss Huang, are you still thinking about food? Look at your round face, you've gotten so fat."

"You're the fat one! Your whole family is fat!"

Huang Rong slapped his hand away, as if her Achilles' heel had been struck, and instantly bristled.

What girl doesn't love beauty? Especially when a guy tells her she's fat, it's an absolute disgrace.

She puffed out her slightly heaving chest; although it wasn't fully developed yet, she couldn't lose face.

"I call this plumpness! I call this health! Besides, I'm still growing, what's wrong with eating more?"

"Yes, yes, you're growing." Chen Yanzhou's gaze shifted downwards, landing on her waist. "I think you're just gaining weight but not growing taller. If you keep eating like this, be careful you won't be able to fly anymore."

Huang Rong, enraged, grabbed a handful of grass and threw it at him. "You can't say anything nice! I'm naturally beautiful, that's why I can eat whatever I want and not gain weight!"

Chen Yanzhou dodged the rain of grass and laughed heartily.

Teasing this girl was his greatest pleasure these days.

After arguing for a while, Huang Rong sat down angrily to one side, not wanting to pay him any attention.

But after a moment, that feeling of boredom returned.

She glanced at Chen Yanzhou and poked his pectoral muscles.

"Feed".

"What?" Chen Yanzhou didn't open his eyes.

"Let's have a friendly match."

Huang Rong picked up the Qingguang sword beside her, stood up straight, drew the sword, and subconsciously twirled it, looking eager to try. "I've been practicing with Brother Condor these past few days, but it can't talk and doesn't give any feedback. I want to see what level I'm at now."

Chen Yanzhou slowly opened his eyes and looked at the spirited young girl in front of him.

"Fight me?"

He looked Huang Rong up and down, his eyes filled with undisguised contempt. "Forget it, I'm afraid it will damage your confidence."

"Don't look down on me!" Huang Rong retorted, raising her chin defiantly. "Even Brother Condor praised my rapid progress! My internal energy has increased, and my swordsmanship has improved; I might not necessarily lose to you!"

"Brother Eagle is only being polite to you, afraid you'll cry and he won't cook for you," Chen Yanzhou bluntly exposed.

"You!" Huang Rong exclaimed angrily, her sword tip trembling. "Enough nonsense! Are you going to fight or not? If you're afraid, just say so!"

A provocation? Chen Yanzhou chuckled.

He slowly stood up, not bothering to pull out the heavy black iron sword, but instead walked to a withered tree and casually broke off a branch.

"Fine, since you're so eager to be tortured, I'll grant your wish."

He casually swung the branch twice, making a whooshing sound as it cut through the air.

"But we have a deal, if you lose, don't cry."

Huang Rong looked at the fragile branch in his hand and felt greatly insulted.

"Chen Yanzhou, you're too arrogant! You think you can beat me with a broken tree branch?"

"I wouldn't even need tree branches to deal with you."

Chen Yanzhou pointed the branch diagonally to the ground and beckoned to her with his finger.

"Come on, little chubby girl, I'll give you three moves."

"Ugh! Don't call me chubby girl!"

Huang Rong looked down at him, gave a delicate shout, and with a light tap of her toes, she gracefully arrived.