Wuxia, Auntie, I really don't want a girlfriend

"That's for sure..." Chen Xiaonian was thinking about mocking Wuqing, but suddenly saw a trace of sadness on Wuqing's face that was difficult to conceal. He felt a little reluctant and said, "That's for sure not. You're such a beautiful woman, I can't wait to get close to you, who would hate you?"

In an instant, Wuqing lowered his head even lower, cursed in a low voice, "Lecher!", and quickly pushed his wheelchair away in embarrassment.

"Brother Xiaonian, you are so lucky." Seeing Wuqing fleeing in panic, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but give Chen Xiaonian a thumbs up: "I, Lu Xiaofeng, claim to be the most popular among women in the world, but I didn't expect that Brother Xiaonian is the real master!"

"I am not worthy of this ice beauty." Chen Xiaonian glared at Lu Xiaofeng and walked towards his own small courtyard, but he felt a little uneasy because of Lu Xiaofeng's words.

Chen Xiaonian recalled Wuqing's various behaviors in recent days. Compared with the past, there were indeed many abnormalities, especially after he just said something to insult her, she actually asked him abnormally whether he hated her.

Could it be that this ice beauty is really interested in me?

Chen Xiaonian thought about it and felt that this was simply a fantasy. Wuqing must have been instigated by Huang Rong to plot some conspiracy against him.

"It smells so good!"

The moment Chen Xiaonian stepped into his small courtyard, he smelled an enticing fragrance.

Chen Xiaonian followed the scent and found it was Huang Rong who had disappeared for a day.

At this time, Huang Rong was busy working on a pit under a tree in Chen Xiaonian's yard, with a pile of firewood burning brightly on top of it.

"Little witch, what are you doing?"

"Brother Xiaonian." Huang Rong looked up in surprise when she heard Chen Xiaonian's voice. She wiped her nose that was blackened by smoke and said softly, "I made beggar's chicken for you to try."

It turns out they were making beggar’s chicken!

Chen Xiaonian swallowed his saliva. Huang Rong's cooking skills were amazing, especially her beggar's chicken. In The Legend of the Condor Heroes, Huang Rong relied on this beggar's chicken to make Hong Qigong teach Guo Jing the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and her own Dog Beating Stick Technique.

Chen Xiaonian suppressed his desire and said cautiously: "Little witch, I don't believe you are so kind to give it to me. Tell me, what is your conspiracy?"

"Brother Xiaonian." Huang Rong pouted and actually acted like a spoiled child: "Is Rong'er so bad in your heart?"

bad!

That's just not ordinary bad!

Anyone who easily believes your words will be made a fool of himself.

Chen Xiaonian believes that he is not a silly boy like Guo Jing, and he does not have that kind of luck to make the eccentric Huang Rong fall in love with him.

"Not really bad." Chen Xiaonian moved closer to Huang Rong, staring at the pile of dirt. "I just like to play tricks on people. Is there any poison in this beggar's chicken?"

"You are the one who likes to play tricks on people." Huang Rong rolled her eyes at Chen Xiaonian, clapped her hands to put out the fire, and then carefully dug the beggar chicken out of the pit with a branch.

"Brother Xiaonian, the first bite is for you."

has a problem!

There is definitely a problem!

Huang Rong's tone was extremely gentle from the beginning, completely different from her usual self. There must be some conspiracy waiting for her.

Chen Xiaonian's eyes showed suspicion: "You didn't poison me, did you?"

"You're the one who poisoned it." Huang Rong said as she tore off a piece of beggar's chicken and started eating it. "Now I believe it's not poisonous, right?"

"That's possible." Given Huang Rong's cunningness, it is not impossible for her to take the antidote in advance, but Chen Xiaonian still tore off a piece of chicken and ate it with relish.

Anyway, I have the Yi Jin Jing detoxification method, so I am not afraid of poisoning!

The moment the chicken enters your mouth, the juice spreads on your taste buds.

"It smells so good!"

Chen Xiaonian couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. He didn't expect that Huang Rong really didn't poison her.

Could it be that this little witch has really changed her personality?

"I knew that Brother Xiaonian would like my cooking skills." Huang Rong said, her expression suddenly becoming a little awkward: "Brother Xiaonian, eat more. I'm afraid this is your last meal."

Last meal?

What the hell is going on!

"Little witch, did you really poison me?" Chen Xiaonian asked vaguely with his eyes wide open, a large piece of chicken still stuffed in his mouth.

"No, it's just that my father is here." Huang Rong showed a playful smile on her face: "I told my father that you want to marry me."

flutter!

The chicken in Chen Xiaonian's mouth sprayed all over the floor. At the same time, a pleasant flute sound rang in his ears.

"Witch, you're tricking me!"

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Chapter 38: Huang Lao Xie, take my sword! (Please give me flowers and comments)

The moment the flute sounded, Chen Xiaonian thought something was wrong.

This is the exclusive BGM of Huang Rong’s father Huang Lao Xie!

However, it was too late to escape now.

I shouldn't have believed that Huang Rong would be so kind as to cook me some beggar's chicken!

"Are you Chen Xiaonian?"

After the flute music ended, the thin and elegant Huang Laoxie, dressed in green, floated down from the sky with a jade flute in his hand.

"Chen Xiaonian greets Island Master Huang." Chen Xiaonian quickly stood up and respectfully greeted Huang Lao Xie, saying, "I have long heard that Island Master Huang knows everything from astronomy to geography, and is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, especially his ability to play the jade flute."

"Today I am fortunate to hear Island Master Huang playing the flute. It is indeed like the shadow of peach blossoms falling on the flying sword, and the rising tide of the blue sea playing the jade flute!"

"You smooth-talking kid." Huang Lao Xie cursed Chen Xiaonian, but he felt very happy in his heart. His favorite things in his life were playing the flute and swordsmanship.

"Yesterday I heard my daughter talking about you all night long, saying that you are an extremely talented swordsman. Let me test you today."

Huang Lao Xie acted strangely and unruly, so without giving any explanation, he stabbed Chen Xiaonian with his jade flute and sword.

Jade Xiao swordsmanship!

Each of Huang Lao Xie's moves was elegant and fancy, like a beautiful woman dancing with a sword. They seemed to have no power, but in fact, they were undercurrents.

At the moment when Huang Lao Xie's jade flute stabbed at him, Chen Xiaonian felt that all the vital parts of his body were covered by Huang Lao Xie's jade flute.

Chen Xiaonian was shocked, knowing that with Huang Laoxie's character, he was definitely serious. He quickly responded with Lingbo Weibu, and according to the positions of the Bagua, he cleverly avoided Huang Laoxie's sword moves.

The two men, one attacking and the other fleeing, made Huang Rong dizzy, but she felt that the fight between the two was rather pleasing to the eye. Both Huang Lao Xie's Jade Flute Sword Technique and Chen Xiaonian's Lingbo Microwave were rather gorgeous martial arts.

"Boy, why don't you draw your sword? Do you look down on me?"

Huang Lao Xie failed to defeat Chen Xiaonian after a long attack and even failed to stab him with a single sword. He suddenly became angry. At first, he did not want to take advantage of Chen Xiaonian and only attacked with the strength of a late-stage innate warrior.

But now he no longer cared about that and used the strength of an early Grandmaster.

"Master Huang, you better be careful!"

In an instant, Chen Xiaonian's pressure doubled, but he was also angered by Huang Laoxie, so he drew the sword from his waist and rushed forward.

After Chen Xiaonian understood the meaning of the invisible killing sword, he also had a deep understanding of Xie Xiaofeng's invisible sword intent. At this moment, he used the invisible and styleless stealing sword style to counter Huang Lao Xie's Yuxiao sword technique.

In Huang Lao Xie's eyes, although Chen Xiaonian's swordsmanship was mysterious, like a gentle breeze, and his sword moves were connected naturally, there were flaws between each move.

But every time Huang Lao Xie stabbed at Chen Xiaonian's exposed flaw, the flaw disappeared instantly and became Chen Xiaonian's hidden counterattack.

Ding!Ding!Ding!

In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged more than ten sword strikes.

"Good boy, your swordsmanship is indeed exquisite, and you even comprehended the sword's meaning."

As the two of them exchanged several moves in succession, Huang Lao Xie became more and more surprised. If it weren't for his profound internal strength and his true cultivation reaching the middle stage of the Grandmaster level, he would probably not be a match for Chen Xiaonian.

Suddenly, Huang Lao Xie moved and landed on a tree in the courtyard. "I have learned the swordsmanship of nephew Chen Xian. It is true that heroes emerge young. I just don't know what kind of character you have."

Unconsciously, Huang Lao Xie's way of addressing Chen Xiaonian had upgraded from boy to "nephew".

"My nature..."

Before Chen Xiaonian could finish his words, the mysterious sound of a jade flute rang in his ears.

The music played by Huang Lao Xie was like the vast ocean. The sea was calm at first, but gradually the tide in the distance slowly approached, wave after wave, getting faster and faster, and more and more powerful. Then there began to be huge storms, with white waves like mountains. Countless big fish jumped out of the waves, and there were vaguely sea monsters and demons appearing, which deeply touched Chen Xiaonian's heart.

The blue sea is singing!

When Chen Xiaonian heard this, he felt a surge of annoyance in his heart, and the internal energy in his dantian began to dissipate.

Shocked, Chen Xiaonian quickly sat down cross-legged, focused his mind, and used the internal energy to block out the flute sound in his ears.

However, even though Chen Xiaonian used his inner strength to block his eardrums, the sound of Huang Lao Xie's flute directly penetrated Chen Xiaonian's eardrums, as if it was sounding in Chen Xiaonian's mind.

This can't go on like this!

Chen Xiaonian's internal strength was draining away faster and faster. Shocked, he quickly stood up and stepped on the eight trigrams in a specific order, resisting with the Lingbo Weibu.

Lingbo Weibu is a method to rest one's internal strength. Every time Chen Xiaonian walks through the sixty-four hexagrams, he practices one cycle, and the internal strength in his body becomes stronger.

With the help of Lingbo Weibu, Chen Xiaonian's pressure was suddenly reduced, but the speed at which his internal energy was lost was still faster than the speed of recovery.

"Nephew Chen has such an exquisite step that he can actually restore his internal energy under the influence of my Blue Sea Tide Song."

Hearing Huang Laoxie's praise, Chen Xiaonian was not happy, but he became even angrier in his heart. This Huang Laoxie was truly evil and unpredictable. If he had not had the Lingbo Weibu, he would have been seriously injured. He immediately decided to let Huang Laoxie take a good look at his strength.

"Huang Lao Xie, take my sword!"

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Chapter 39: Huang Lao Xie: Be my son-in-law (asking for flowers and comments)

Chen Xiaonian forcibly suppressed the music in his mind, his eyes focused, and an invisible sword intent carrying with it a murderous intent burst out from his body.

"Such a strong murderous aura!" Huang Laoxie's face no longer had the previous indifference, but a solemn look appeared on it.

"Chen Xiaonian, stop messing around!"

The moment Huang Rong noticed the change in Chen Xiaonian, her mind emerged with the scene on which Chen Xiaonian suddenly realized the astonishing sword intent on the day of the decisive battle between Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan. She couldn't help but start to worry that the two would really get into a fight.

Chen Xiaonian was so furious that the true energy in his dantian suddenly ran wild, surging throughout his body and gathering on the Gan Jiang in his hand.

Swish!

The moment Chen Xiaonian swung his sword, the wind stopped, and in this small world, everything seemed to be still.

Even the continuous sound of the jade flute in my ears disappeared.

Everything was attributed to Chen Xiaonian's sword!

The tip of the sword in Chen Xiaonian's hand instantly enlarged in Huang Laoxie's astonished eyes.

Before the sword arrived, Huang Lao Xie had already fallen into an icy cave. The cold sword intent, carrying with it a murderous aura, fiercely invaded Huang Lao Xie's body.

Fifteen deadly swords!

Chen Xiaonian's sword made Huang Laoxie experience the long-lost threat of death.

Huang Lao Xie hasn't had this feeling for many years since he entered the middle stage of Grandmaster. Even the other four of the Five Greatest Masters in the World have never made him feel this way.

boom!

Under the shadow of death, Huang Lao Xie no longer hid his strength. There was a loud explosion in his body, and the internal force in his dantian surged out like a volcanic eruption. The powerful momentum caused the surrounding wind to be distorted.

Just when the tip of Chen Xiaonian's sword was about to reach Huang Laoxie's chest, Huang Laoxie relied on his powerful internal force to suppress it, and finally managed to block the jade flute in front of his chest, and it came into contact with Chen Xiaonian's Gan Jiang.

Bang!

The moment the sword and the jade flute collided, there was a thunderous explosion that hurt Huang Rong's ears as she was watching. In the small courtyard, smoke and dust filled the sky, and countless pieces of gravel shot out, leaving fist-sized marks on the surrounding walls.

"Dad! Chen Xiaonian!"

Huang Rong, whose eyes were blinded by smoke and dust, was shocked by the huge destructive power of the collision between the two. She called out to the two worriedly, wanting to confirm their safety.

She never thought that Chen Xiaonian, who was only in the late stage of innate warrior, could actually leap to one major realm and one minor realm, and force his father, Huang Laoxie, one of the five great masters in the world, to this point.

You have to know that there is a huge gap between a congenital warrior and a grandmaster. Under normal circumstances, even ten late-stage congenital warriors would find it difficult to hurt an early-stage grandmaster warrior.

Not only did Chen Xiaonian do it, he also faced Huang Lao Xie who was in the middle stage of Grandmaster!

Under Huang Rong's worried gaze, the smoke and dust in the field finally dissipated gradually.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Chen Xiaonian's eyes were as sharp as swords as he stared at Huang Laoxie, breathing heavily, and the internal energy in his dantian had been completely consumed.

The Fifteen Deadly Swords are indeed the peerless killing swords that can kill the sky and the earth. Their power is extremely terrifying, but their consumption is also very alarming. Chen Xiaonian could only strike out one sword, and the internal force in his dantian was completely gone.