Chapter 135 Gathering at Hengshan
After a long time, Ning Zhongze let out a muffled groan and his body trembled. Then he reacted and released his hands that were holding Ning Yuan's head.
But she didn't dare to look Ning Yuan directly.
"Junior sister is indeed delicious."
Ning Yuan stood up and said with a smile.
This made Ning Zhongze even more embarrassed and he dared not raise his head. He said in a muffled voice: "Brother, what nonsense are you talking about..."
"In my eyes, Junior Sister, everything is clean."
Ning Yuan's voice was gentle.
Ning Yuan continued, "I helped Junior Sister solve it, but I am also in great pain now. I am afraid I will have to trouble Junior Sister."
"I?"
Ning Zhongze raised his head, looking hesitant, "But I..."
Thinking of this, Ning Zhongze could only agree shyly.
After all, when Yue Buqun did this kind of thing in the past, he always acted like a Taoist student, very well-behaved.
In recent years, with the rise of Songshan and the threat from Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun has not been close to him for many years.
These two nights also opened the heart of the conservative Ning Zhongze and rekindled his desire.
Ning Yuan tenderly brushed a strand of hair from Ning Zhongze's forehead behind his ear.
Ning Zhongze avoided his gaze and shook his head.
Ning Yuan put his arms around Ning Zhongze's neck and gave him a deep kiss.
Ning Zhongze had fewer and fewer clothes.
……
The next day.
Ning Yuan's understanding has been multiplied tenfold.
This is also the limit of what a person can bring in ten days.
This is also the limit of what Ning Yuan can achieve at present. After all, Xiaoao is not as good as Tianlong, and Ning Zhongze is the only woman by his side now.
However, the time in this world will be longer than that in Tianlong, so Ning Yuan is not in a hurry.
You can practice slowly.
I was too impatient in Tianlong before.
Although his skills have improved, his martial arts are actually very crude. Whenever facing masters, he always relies on force to overpower them.
In fact, his actual combat methods are far inferior to those of people like Qiao Feng and Jiumozhi.
Ning Yuan remained focused and continued to practice his swordsmanship.
The sword moves of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, one by one, became more and more smooth and perfect in his hands.
Two days later.
Ning Yuan walked down the cliff of reflection.
After three days of practice, his understanding increased tenfold.
Ning Yuan already knew all the Five Mountains sword techniques and the ways to break them, and he used them skillfully.
Moreover, the improvement brought by comprehension is different from the speed of cultivation. The improvement of comprehension makes it easier for him to thoroughly grasp the mysteries of this practice, and even innovate and apply what he has learned to other situations.
Even increase combat experience.
"Ten times the comprehension is already so amazing, I wonder what it would be like if it were a hundred times the comprehension?"
"Perhaps I can create a unique skill for myself."
"In this case, I must exchange for Bei Ming Divine Art and Dou Zhuan Xing Yi. These two martial arts have great potential. Perhaps in this world, I can push Bei Ming Divine Art to the level of rebirth, or even the level of golden elixir, or even supernatural powers!"
Ning Yuan thought silently in his heart.
Now he is wanted by the Divine Court, and the only way to get rid of these troubles is to rely on strength.
……
"Brother, this is bad."
Just as Ning Yuan was about to go down the mountain, Ning Zhongze hurried over and handed him a letter.
"Master Dingyi of Hengshan Sect said that Chong'er kidnapped the disciples of Hengshan Sect and now has captured Lingshan. She wants us to take Linghu Chong with her in exchange for hostages."
"I believe Chong'er is definitely not such a person, Senior Brother, there must be another hidden story."
Ning Zhongze said anxiously.
"Junior sister, don't worry. Master Dingyi is a Buddhist. Maybe there is a misunderstanding. She will never hurt Lingshan at this moment. I will go down the mountain now."
Ning Yuan's expression was calm, which eased Ning Zhongze's anxious mood and made him feel more at ease.
Huashan Jade Maiden Peak.
"Meet the Master!"
As Ning Yuan appeared, all the disciples immediately bowed in respect.
"Ah."
Ning Yuan nodded slightly, then said calmly: "Go down the mountain."
"Yes!"
All the disciples showed their delight.
Compared to practicing martial arts in the mountains, it is naturally more interesting to go down the mountain.
Then the group left Huashan and headed towards Hengshan.
Although Ning Yuan's skills have not improved much now, he can already use various sword techniques with ease.
It gave him some confidence.
After all, if he wants to gain enough luck to exchange for the "Northern Divine Art", he must take the initiative. There is no point in staying in Huashan.
To gain luck is to seize what originally belongs to the protagonist.
The protagonist of The Smiling, Proud Wanderer is undoubtedly Linghu Chong.
What Linghu Chong possessed was the swordsmanship from the Cliff of Regret, which brought 50 points of luck to Ning Yuan.
After that, there was Ren Woxing's Star-Absorbing Art, Shaolin's Yi Jin Jing internal force, Feng Qingyang's Dugu Nine Swords, and Ren Yingying.
In addition to this, it is to make drastic changes in the plot, seize a higher position, and obtain everything that does not belong to Yue Buqun.
"The leader of the Five Mountains!"
Ning Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Zuo Lengchan, here I come!"
On the way to Hengshan, Ning Yuan was comprehending the Purple Cloud Divine Art, which was the foundation of the Huashan Qi Sect.
Among the Nine Huashan Skills, Zixia is the best, Rejuvenation and Eternal Longevity, Golden Goose Flying in the Sky, Embracing Yuan like a Pillar, Hunyuan as the Foundation, Liangyi Determines the Direction, Four Symbols Make a Method, Pre-Heaven Bagua, and Qimen Dunjia.
If the Zixia magic skill is mastered, the palm power will be intermittent at first, as soft as clouds, but it accumulates strength and is extremely tenacious, eventually becoming overwhelming and unstoppable.
The face of the person who practices qigong is covered with purple air, so he is called Zixia.
It can be regarded as the best internal skill in the world.
Although it is far from being comparable to top-notch skills like "Northern Divine Art", its value has also reached 100 points of luck.
Originally, Yue Buqun had only mastered the initial stages of the Zixia magic skill.
However, it also made Zuo Lengchan feel wary of him.
People like Mu Gaofeng didn't even dare to fight with him.
Seven days.
Ning Yuan did not waste the tenfold increase in understanding at all.
His comprehension of Zixia's magical skills has improved a bit.
Ning Yuan was seen silently circulating his true energy, which penetrated all the acupoints in his body, and his face instantly turned purple.
A surge of power accumulated in the palm of my hand.
"This martial art is enough to allow one to cultivate to the level of Gang Qi. No wonder it has such a great reputation in the Laughing Proud World."
Ning Yuan thought silently.
After all, among Tianlong, there are no more than ten people who can cultivate to the level of Gangqi realm.
If the Zixia magic skill can be fully mastered, it will also reach such a realm, which is worthy of praise.
“Even though Zuo Lengchan’s Ice Palm is extremely powerful and bizarre, its purpose and potential are far inferior to the Purple Cloud Divine Art.”
With this as a foundation, and with his swordsmanship, he would be able to fight against Zuo Lengchan even if he met him now.
……
In Hengshan City, heroes gather and it is extremely lively, but also full of dangers.
And in Hengshan Inn.
Liu Zhengfeng, dressed in official clothes and with a plump figure, was smiling and welcoming guests at the door.
Master Dingyi, with a sullen face, led the Hengshan disciples into the inn.
"Master Dingyi has come from afar, and I am honored to be here."
Liu Zhengfeng greeted him with a smile on his face and clasped his fists.
Master Dingyi also forced a smile on her face, "I hope that Master Liu can escape from the underworld and devote himself to official career and benefit the people."
"Master, please come in."
Liu Zhengfeng personally welcomed everyone from Hengshan into the inn.
At this moment, Ning Yuan also brought the Huashan disciples into Hengshan City.
I only heard a passing naughty boy singing loudly: "Wash your hands in the golden basin, the sheep falls into the tiger's mouth, the family is broken up, and the devil is on the loose."
"Brother, the lyrics sung by this child seem to be directed at Liu Zhengfeng..."
Ning Zhongze frowned and looked solemn.
"When you are in the arena, you have no choice. Love and hatred are hard to get rid of, and grudges are endless."
"Once you step into the quagmire of Jianghu, how many people can escape unscathed?"
Ning Yuan looked calm.
"Senior brother, what do you mean?"
Ning Zhongze's expression changed slightly.
"It seems someone has set their sights on Liu Zhengfeng this time. It will be difficult for him to escape unscathed!"
Ning Yuan shook his head, but then added: "But since I'm here, I will never allow scoundrels to mess around."
Soon, the group arrived at Hengshan Inn.
"Master Yue, Lady Ning, welcome!"
When he saw Ning Yuan and Ning Zhongze, Liu Zhengfeng immediately stepped forward to greet them.
"Hero Liu!"
Ning Yuan also had a smile on his face.
"Please come in quickly."
As Ning Yuan and others entered the inn, the people from Hengshan immediately glared at them.
"Yue Buqun, hand over Linghu Chong!"
Master Dingyi immediately scolded.
The atmosphere between the two sides suddenly became tense and on the verge of a showdown.
"Yue Buqun, you Huashan people killed my Taishan disciples. As the leader, you must give me an explanation."
At this moment, people from Taishan Sect suddenly appeared carrying a corpse.
Soon after, several more bodies were carried in.
"Yue Buqun, your eldest disciple Linghu Chong killed my disciple. You must give me an explanation."
The leader of the Qingcheng Sect, Yu Canghai, also stood up and spoke in a cold voice.
Faced with the threats from the three factions, the people of Huashan felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.
Ning Zhongze also frowned, but she did not speak. Instead, she looked at Yue Buqun.
"Master Dingyi, the head of Songfeng Temple, and the fellow Taoists of Taishan Sect want me to give you an explanation. Should you also give me an explanation so that I can know what happened?"
Ning Yuan asked calmly.
Ning Zhongze on the side also nodded in agreement.
"Gentleman Sword Yue Buqun is indeed not a simple person. He is not afraid of danger and can remain calm when facing our accountability."
Yu Canghai snorted coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in his words.
Facing Yue Buqun's calm attitude, Master Dingyi couldn't help but reveal the reason, "Yue Buqun, Taoist Tiansong of Mount Tai saw with his own eyes your disciple Linghu Chong drinking and making friends with Tian Boguang, and he even kidnapped my disciple Yi Lin. I'm sure everyone present knows who Tian Boguang is. Your disciple Linghu Chong can hang out with such a person, his character is obvious."
"If anything happens to Yi Lin, I will make you, Yue Buqun, regret it."
Master Dingyi waved her hand, and immediately a disciple brought Yue Buqun out of the room.
(End of this chapter)