When both of them were proficient in the "Corrotten Corpse Method", five days had passed. Huang Zhong was exhausted. Guo Rong saw that half of white hair suddenly appeared on his head and said in surprise: "Grandpa, what's going on?" Huang Zhong sighed: "Grandpa is old, and his hair is gray for the number of days." Yan Fang asked in surprise: "But it wasn't like this before?" Huang Zhong said: "Hey, most of his skills have been exhausted, and life has reached the end. Fang'er, Rong'er, you must learn kung fu quickly. Next, grandpa teaches you palm techniques and sword techniques."

Huang Zhong taught Guo Rong's palm technique, and then Yan Fang's sword technique. After teaching it in this way, the two of them could use the time to understand the subtlety and changes in the moves. In this way, it took another five days. The two of them had basically mastered the moves. Only the specific changes and the way to respond to the enemy would need to be slowly understood in the future.

At this time, Huang Zhong was already covered in white hair, and it seemed that he had been aged for dozens of years in the past ten days. When he saw Yan Fang and Guo Rong sitting opposite him, he slowly said, "Fang'er, Rong'er, let you know the secret of the Ninth-generation Baoyu." After a pause, he looked at the longing eyes of the two of them and continued, "Xiang Linfeng has told me the two words of the Xiang family, but only the two words of the Ling family. Rong'er, go and call your aunt and uncle up." Guo Rong immediately walked to the entrance of the cave and shouted, "Auntie, uncle, grandpa, please come up to the cave." Ling Tieta and Pan Rongrong immediately jumped into the cave and came in to sit cross-legged with everyone.

Huang Zhong said: "Emperor Jianwen asked us Zeng Wenling to keep the secret of the treasure from the Huang Wu family. We shouldn't have told you two babies. But now the ninth generation of treasure jade has caused bloody storms in the world. I am old and must have a successor. Tieta, tell me what the two words of Xiang family are." Ling Tieta hesitated, Pan Rongrong said: "Old man, why don't you speak out?" Ling Tieta stammered and said: "That is the family heirloom of the Xiang family... How can the old man be the decision to pass it to outsiders without authorization?" Pan Rongrong said: "Why are Rong'er and Fang'er outsiders? They are their own people, tell me quickly!" Ling Tieta said: "What are their origins and what are their relationships with us?" Pan Rongrong said: "But they looked at Guo Rong, Huang Zhong, and Ling Tieta, and they wanted to speak but stopped.

Huang Zhong sighed, "Hey, the grievances in the past life have all ended in this life. Rong'er, your father is a bad disciple whom grandfather accepted before." After hearing this, Guo Rong was shocked and couldn't stop talking. After a long time, he asked, "Grandpa, do you really know my father?" Huang Zhong nodded and said, "I had a good marriage, but unfortunately, when I saw the light of day again, it had completely changed. Back then, your father was as handsome as you, and your mother was as beautiful as a flower girl. After they met, they returned to Meijiang and accepted your father as their disciple. If you hadn't looked exactly like your father, I wouldn't have known that you were the grandson. I wouldn't know that you were..." As he said, he looked at Pan Rongrong and saw her crying and was very sad.

Guo Rong said, "Grandpa, tell me who my father is and who my mother is. I want to find them." Huang Zhong said, "If you are destined to tell you, why should I do this more?" Ling Tieta said, "Uncle Master, if Guo Rong is your disciple, then what does Miss Yan have to do with you? Why do you have to tell them all the secrets?" Huang Zhong said, "Fang'er, show your right arm." Yan Fang rolled up her right sleeve to her shoulders, and saw that there was indeed a vermilion-red word "若" above her snow-white skin. The wound had healed, but the handwriting was as new as new. Huang Zhong sighed, "Grandpa has the same thing." As he said,

Holding up his right arm, everyone looked at him, "Ah" exclaimed in unison. Yan Fang said, "Grandpa, are you really my grandfather?" Huang Zhong said, "When Zeng Wen destroyed my Huang family from the three families, Qing'er happened to leave home and escaped this disaster. There are only descendants of my Meijiang Huang family in the world. When they were born, they engraved the word "若" on their arms, and they were vermilion-colored. Fang'er, you have the word "若" on your arms, which is the descendant of Huang Qing, the third son of Grandpa. But how Qing'er got married and had children later, and how you became an orphan, grandpa couldn't guess." When Yan Fang heard this, she was already crying and threw herself into Huang Zhong's arms and started crying.

Seeing this, Guo Rong was about to cry and said, "Senior Sister, you have found grandpa, but I don't know who my parents are. Grandpa, tell me who they are, where they are, and I want to find them." Huang Zhong said, "Silly boy, there is something more important to you, why do you do with your parents? Your father and your mother are all good, don't go to them, they will find you when the time is right." Guo Rong still refused, Pan Rongrong said beside him.

: "Rong'er, listen to your grandfather's words, don't make trouble." Guo Rong looked at her and asked, "Auntie, are you really my mother's sister? Where is my mother?" Pan Rongrong shook her head and said, "Auntie is not your mother's sister, so don't ask where your mother is." As she said that, Pan Rongrong also started crying. Although Guo Rong denied that she was her mother's sister, she had already regarded her as her closest person, and couldn't help but throw herself into her arms and let tears flow down.

Seeing this, Ling Tieta said loudly: "Okay, don't cry. Sister Rong, don't cry. Let grandpa tell the secret of the Ninth-generation Baoyu." Pan Rongrong stopped crying, Guo Rong and Yan Fang both sat back. Huang Zhong wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said: "Tieta, can you tell me now?" Ling Tieta said: "Ninth-generation Baoyu will not be brought in life, and will not be taken away by death. Since Rong'er is the disciple of the master and Fang'er is the granddaughter of his grandfather, then the old man will say it. The two words of the Ling family are 'hidden'." Huang Zhong said: "'Ninth-generation Baoyu is hidden in landscape paintings', hum, I didn't expect that only ten words will cause storms in the world. Even if you know these ten words, can you find the treasure? Hahaha!" Everyone shook their heads.

Guo Rong asked, "Grandpa, how can we find the treasure?" Huang Zhong said, "'Nine-generation treasure jade is hidden in landscape paintings', in fact, it just tells treasure hunters to find the treasure based on the landscape painting. But where is the landscape painting?" Everyone looked confused and asked, "Where is the landscape painting?" Huang Zhong laughed and said, "Although the five masters each passed on two words, only the Huang family knew which landscape painting is 'landscape painting'. Hahaha!" At this time, a sudden voice asked, "Grandpa, then which landscape painting is it?" It turned out that Li Minxing and He Lewei had already jumped into the cave, and the question was Li Minxing just now.

Huang Zhong said, "Okay, since you have heard it, come and sit down." Li Minxing and He Lewei came over to sit cross-legged with everyone. Huang Zhong continued, "According to ancestors, after the Jingnan Campaign, Emperor Jianwen pretended to be burned to death in the palace by the fire, but fled all the way to the banks of the Meijiang River. He endured for several years and was grateful to Emperor Taizu's grace and could not bear to make the world suffer any more, so he became a monk at Guanyin Cliff. Many years later, Emperor Jianwen had completely given up digging out the idea of ​​hiding the treasures for hiding them in advance to restore the dynasty, but he could not bear to have the treasures forgotten by later generations, so he turned them into a monk.

The specific burial location was painted in a landscape painting, and a poem was written next to the painting: 'Worry about the world before worrying, and then the world after joy.'" Everyone exclaimed "ah" when they heard this. Huang Zhong continued: "Originally, the five masters have always been guarding the banks of the Meijiang River. But later, there was a conflict because of whether they wanted to work together to dig out the treasure. The Ling family ran away in anger and disappeared. Zeng Wenxiang's three families later moved to the shore of Dongting Lake, which formed today's fragmented situation. Only the Huang family, as the closest and loyal guards around Emperor Jianwen, has always been guarding the banks of Guanyin Cliff in the Meijiang River."

Li Minxing asked, "Grandpa, where is that landscape painting?" Huang Zhong said, "There are two landscape paintings, one of which was burned with the house when Zeng Wen set up a villain to the three families to destroy the Huang family. It was also an accidental opportunity, and there was also the same landscape painting that was passed down to the world." Li Minxing asked in surprise, "Who is in the hands of?" Huang Zhong said, "When I visited Meijiang, I happened to be in the heavy rain and stayed in the Huang family. The official saw that the landscape paintings in the Huang family's study were strong and powerful, and their meaning was profound, so he imitated the same painting on the spot and drew the same painting on the folding fan. Who would know that the folding fan is the only map that can find treasures now. Hahaha!" Li Minxing and Yan Fang exclaimed gently, and the two looked at each other at the same time, because they both remembered the same folding fan.

Yan Fang asked, "Grandpa, the official surname of the same surname, so this person is also surnamed Huang?" Huang Zhong nodded and said, "That's right, and he is the descendant of a famous family." Li Minxing said, "Follow Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty?" Huang Zhong looked at Li Minxing in shock and asked, "You can actually hit it with just guess?" Yan Fang said, "Grandpa, Huang Xinglong was the descendant of Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty, and was assassinated by the eldest brother, the second brother and Fang'er. At that time, he was holding the folding fan in his hand." Huang Zhong said, "So that's it, that's what it was passed down by his ancestors. But where is the folding fan now?" Li Minxing and Yan Fang both shook their heads. Their mission was only to assassinate Huang Xinglong, but they didn't know so much inside story, let alone

Maybe he knew that folding fans were more important than everything. Huang Zhong sighed, "It seems that the purpose of Master Xu asked you to assassinate Huang Xinglong is far more than Huang Xinglong. The back may also be related to treasures. Who is Master Xu?" Yan Fang and Li Minxing both shook their heads, and Yan Fang said, "Master raised us, but we have never asked who Master Xu is." Huang Zhong sighed, "No wonder, no wonder. Fang'er, then there is a reason why you became an orphan." Yan Fang looked at Grandpa in shock, not knowing what to say. Li Min Xingmu looked at Yan Fang expressionlessly and murmured: "If what Grandpa said is true, then the life experiences of the four of us are questionable."

Huang Zhong looked at Pan Rongrong and asked, "Rong'er, do you know why Rong'er was adopted by his master?" Pan Rongrong said slowly.

It turned out that at that time, when Guo Rong was only half a year old, everything was silent. Suddenly, thunder and lightning flashed, and it was about to rain heavily. Guo Rong's mother stood alone in front of the window, while Guo Rong was sleeping peacefully on the bed. Guo Rong's mother looked out the window and the rain was pouring, and her thoughts were fluctuating. In order not to ruin Guo Rong's father, she had never seen Guo Rong since she became pregnant with Guo Rong. Now that the child is half a year old, she felt in her heart that she should tell him that Guo Rong should not be allowed to grow up without the care of her father. Especially at this time, Guo Rong didn't have a name yet. So, she sent a letter to him and asked him to meet here. But will he come as promised if he rains so hard?

At this moment, a lightning flashed from the sky as if splitting the dark sky. With this light, she saw a figure running quickly here. Her heartbeat immediately accelerated: Could it be him? Who else would be there to run at night besides him? She kept pricking her ears and listening to every sound coming from the rainy night, and to tell whether it was the sound of rain or footsteps.

After a while, the slight footsteps were approaching. She knew in her heart that with his current light skills, he could almost reach the point where he could pass by the sky. Then, such a slight footsteps should be him. Her heartbeat was almost stopped, and she was waiting for him to appear with her cherry mouth open. Sure enough, the knock on the door rang. She hurried over and opened the door. A person stood at the door, and her whole body was soaked. She often saw that it was the child's father in her sleep. She threw herself into his arms with a "wow" and sobbed gently. He helped her into the house, closed the door, and said softly: "My sister Rong, why haven't she come to me for more than a year?" That's right, indeed, her mother was Pan Rongrong, and his father was Guo Lun. However, when Pan Rongrong was telling stories, she didn't say the names of herself and Guo Lun.

Pan Rongrong pointed to the bed and said, "Brother Lun, look at what is on the bed?" Guo Lun looked up and saw a baby sleeping soundly on the bed. He asked in surprise: "Where did the child come from?" Pan Rongrong said, "Brother Lun, you can calculate the time." Guo Lun counted his fingers and suddenly said, "Our child?" Pan Rongrong nodded with a smile and said, "Brother Lun, is it a boy, do you like it?" Guo Lun said in surprise: "Are you a boy?" He rushed over and lifted the quilt and picked up the child.

, After careful examination, it was indeed a boy, and he was very surprised. Looking at the child's face, eyes, nose, mouth and face shape were exactly the same as himself, he said in surprise: "My sister Rong, look, it looks exactly the same as me." Pan Rongrong smiled and said: "Better than you." Guo Lun hugged Pan Rongrong and said: "My sister Rong, thank you for letting our Guo family have a queen." Pan Rongrong smiled and said: "That is the blessing of your Guo family." The two looked at each other affectionately, and the waiting for more than a year was not in vain.

Pan Rongrong said, "Brother Lun, my child is waiting for you to name you." Guo Lun thought for a while and said, "This kid is the honor of the Guo family, how about it?" Pan Rongrong was naturally happy and said, "Guo Rong, the glory of the Guo family, this name sounds really nice." Guo Lun said, "When Ronger grows up, I will teach him my lifelong martial arts and let him shine his ancestors. Hahaha!" Pan Rongrong was almost overjoyed when she saw Guo Lun's happiness. She made tea, and the two of them talked about topics they hadn't seen in more than a year.

Guo Lun was reluctant to let go of the baby, but Pan Rongrong was afraid that he would sleep at the baby, so she snatched it from him and put it back on the bed. Guo Lun took a sip of tea and said, "This seems to be the tea I brought to you, why haven't I finished it?" Pan Rongrong said, "I know you like drinking this tea, so I keep it forever and wait for you to make it to drink when you come." Guo Lun held her hand and said, "My sister Rong, I feel wronged. After I become the head of the sect and clear the door, I will take you and Rong'er to live with me. This will also teach Rong'er's martial arts, so that he can successfully take over my position as the head of the sect in the future." Pan Rongrong said, "Brother Lun, Rong'er only wants to be with you, and Rong'er only wants to be with his parents. As for martial arts, the head of the sect, it is second. The most important thing is that our family of three can be together every day and don't live the hard life of separation."

In the next few days, Guo Lun came to the cottage at the foot of the mountain to meet Pan Rongrong and his son every night. He came early and before Guo Rong fell asleep, he hugged his son to make him laugh. The laughter was so pleasant and his smile was so charming that he once wanted to give up everything he is now and wander around the world with the mother and son. But he still did not do this. A person had to give up everything he had in front of him, especially when all this was everything he dreamed of, which he could not do. When Guo Lun drank tea, he would also let his son take a sip. Seeing the look of shaking his head or nodding after drinking, he was so happy that he was separated from the flowers.

Suddenly, one night, the same lightning and the wind and rain were mad. Pan Rongrong still sat in front of the window, hoping that the familiar figure would run towards her under lightning. But she also hoped that he would not come. After all, she was not at ease walking on the mountain road at such a night.

Almost the same lightning flashed, a figure ran towards her. Pan Rongrong immediately stood up. She knew it was him, so she opened the door and stood at the door waiting for his arrival. Footsteps approached, and a figure stood at the door. Pan Rongrong saw that the person's face was covered by black veil, obviously not Guo Lun, so she was frightened and took two steps back and asked, "Who are you?" The man said coldly, "The leader is coming down to take Rong'er away." As he said, he quickly walked into the house. Pan Rongrong stepped forward to stop him, but he pushed him away. Seeing this, Pan Rongrong kept slapping over. The man blocked her palm with his right hand, and his left hand pointed at Pan Rongrong's acupoints, and immediately stood there, unable to move.

Then, the man picked up Guo Rong on the bed, looked carefully at his whole body, and sighed: "What a martial arts genius! He will definitely surpass Guo Lun in the future. Hahaha!" He wrapped it up with a sheet and ran away with his arms.

Pan Rongrong was about to faint, but she didn't expect her son to be taken away like this. Although the man claimed that Guo Lun instructed him to pick up the child, what the man said after seeing the child seemed to be not Guo Lun's intention. Pan Rongrong was worried that her breathing was almost stopped, and she fell to the ground with a "boom", and she was unconscious.

Not long after, when she woke up, she saw Guo Lun beside her and felt her acupuncture point being untied. She threw herself into his arms and started crying with a "wow".

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!