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Chapter 110 Return to Huashan

In the quiet room, Shen Yuanjing gently exhaled a breath of white breath. Another year passed. Even if the foundation was cured with Yijin Forging Bones, it would take some time for the old injury to heal. He was not impatient. This situation was expected, and even much better than before.

Haven’t you seen that many martial arts masters will leave lifelong hidden dangers after being attacked once, and sooner or later it will break out.

After he finished the work, he came to the yard. Sure enough, the two girls were running wildly again. When Xiaolongnu saw it, she rushed over, pulled up his arm, and shouted: "Master, where have you been there these days? Why don't you come to play with me?"

Shen Yuanjing stroked her head and said, "Master still needs to practice martial arts, but he won't think about playing all day long like you lazy kid." As soon as she heard the word "practice martial arts", she turned her eyes and immediately retracted her hand and said, "Sister, are you asking me to fly a kite?" She trotted away. Although Sha Gu was one generation later, she didn't pay so much attention to it on weekdays.

He smiled and shook his head, and said to Li Ping: "Jing'er came to a letter a few days ago and said that he was ready to rush to Huashan. I will also go there in the next few days. If there is no accident, I will be able to return in one or two months. If there is anything, I can send someone to Lujiazhuang." Two days later, he rode his horse and headed northwest.

At this time, the weather is getting warmer, the grass grows and the birds fly, and all kinds of flowers bloom in succession.

Jiangnan is still peaceful, and many tourists go out for a walk. Guanxi is still in the territory of Jin Kingdom at this time. Although it is temporarily stable, pedestrians on the road are in a hurry, with panic on their faces, and a doomsday atmosphere.

Since ancient times, Shen Yuanjing is quite familiar with the structure of Mount Hua. He walked along the way, Shansun Pavilion, Taohuaping, and Xiyixia Gambling Chess Pavilion were all there, with the north peaks towering. He went down to the place where the Dehuashan School lived. At this time, there were only a few wooden houses and thatched huts, all of which were dilapidated, and they were built by people who came to live here from the war.

He passed Canglong Ridge again and went to the West Peak. He stopped by the cliff of Sashen, sat cross-legged, played the song of the Swordsman, and waited for the day of the sword contest.

One day later, Guo Jing and the others arrived first. Huang Rong was surprised when she saw Shen Yuanjing and said, "Master, I haven't seen you for half a year. Why do you still look smaller in your face?"

He replied: "The injury is recovering day by day and his skills are slowly coming back, so he will naturally see younger people."

She knew that Shen Yuanjing and she did not practice the same internal skills as her, and was very envious and said, "You shouldn't have taught me any of the Five Awesome Magical Arts at that time, and they were not powerful at all. If you had taught me Mingyu skills earlier, you would have the same appearance as you."

Shen Yuanjing scolded: "Greed is not enough. The five magical skills are leveraged and are extremely exquisite. Which tricks can be used to integrate them into them. In addition to turning decay into magic, it can also promote your skills. Isn't it suitable for lazy people like you? I really give you Mingyu skills. Not to mention whether your mind and nature can withstand the test, just all the mysteries are, in addition to intelligence, you have to study hard to understand. I am also hardworking every day, and now I will only practice to the fifth level. If it were you, you can practice to the fourth level in your life, which is considered God's eyes."

Huang Rong stuck out her tongue and said, "Not as mysterious as you said. I see that your temperament is also good, there is nothing strange."

Shen Yuanjing sighed and said, "I have been practicing Mingyu Technique for twenty years. At the beginning, I lived alone and didn't talk to others all month long. I gradually became more normal afterwards, but I still looked cold. Although I could say a few words to people close to me, I rarely have long comments, such as martial arts, which I only taught you two or three times. If you don't understand, you can only understand it yourself and never bother to explain it."

Huang Rong thought to herself, "That's very terrible. I can't wait for twenty years to change my temperament before I can change back. I can't say that Brother Jing has followed Hua Zheng, so if I don't learn, I won't learn." He asked curiously again, "How old are you this year? When you first met you, you called Brother Jing Brother Guo, and you said you were only seventeen or eighteen years old. Now you have been practicing martial arts for twenty years."

He smiled and said, "About the rough calculation, I should be thirty-five this year." Huang Rong said, "That's very terrifying. My father is over 60 years old, but he can't stand you. He was depressed for a long time and finally became open-minded. I don't know if he will come to this Huashan Sword Contest."

Shen Yuanjing said: "He was unhappy, but maybe he lost to me. Who made him vow to teach the fool to become a talent? That girl was not smart and could not learn anything. If I hadn't been kind-hearted and brought back to the village, wouldn't he be even more depressed? Now, not only did he not come to pick up people, but the Lu family father and son came to pay their respects several times, but they had never heard of taking Sha Gu back to the island."

Huang Rong laughed and quickly praised others for being kind. She said a few more words, intending to get away with it. It was so difficult for the fool to teach her. She barely took her for a few days, and her brain hurts when she was angry.

She regretted provoking this topic and quickly talked about Guo Jing and asked him to tell him about the news he had found in the north these days.

The Jin Kingdom was divided into two parts. After the Jin Xuanzong broke with Wanyan Honglie, he concentrated his troops to defend Kaifeng. Although he was always passive, he was anxious. Temujin came in person and could not be destroyed.

Wanyan Honglie retreated to Liaodong and defended Liaoyang Prefecture. While fighting against Mongolian Ogedei and Muhuali tribes, he invaded Goryeo. He not only stopped killing, plundering, but also occupied the city to enclose land as a way out.

He was in the army all day long and was very strict in the garrison. Guo Jing and Huang Rong could not find any opportunity and had no way to start. Besides, Ouyang Feng was always by his side, so he probably couldn't beat him, so he had to return.

Shen Yuanjing said: "No wonder I sent someone to the Western Regions and sent back the news that the owner of Baituo Villa has not returned home for two years. It seems that he was scared on Taohua Island that time. Jing'er, don't worry, when this swordsmanship is under discussion, I will go to Liaodong with you to help you get revenge."

Guo Jing was overjoyed and kowtowed to his knees.

Then the three of them talked about the trivial matters at home. Shen Yuanjing said that Xiaolongnu was so playful and delicious, and she couldn't help but have a headache. Huang Rong said, "Master, is your Ming Yugong going to be taught to the junior sister?"

Shen Yuanjing said: "I originally thought so. When I first met her, I was only two or three years old, and I looked cold. I thought Ming Yugong had a successor, so I took her back. But after only a month, my nature was exposed. I was weird and curious about everything. You were still saying behind your back that she was my daughter, but I think he looked more like your daughter."

"Abduct?" Hong Qigong's voice came from behind, and said strangely: "I saw Wang Chuyi last time. Did he hear this kid say that this kid is not your senior sister's daughter? What kind of hatred is there for killing your father and killing your master? Lin Chaoying's disciples looked at you with a snatch. Because of this relationship, they dared not speak out."

Guo Jing and Huang Rong hurriedly met him. Shen Yuanjing laughed, pointed his hand and said, "Of course it's a lie. My family is located in the place below the Beifeng. Both of my parents have escaped and died long ago. I am the only one, so there is no senior sister or sister.

I just secretly used her tomb sect treasure to heal her wounds. I accidentally discovered Long'er. I felt that she was very consistent with the Ming Yugong skill and wanted to pass it on. But according to her master's stubborn appearance, I would definitely not let me teach it, so I just made a mistake."

"Ah?" How could Guo Jing think of such a story? He said: "Do they believe it?"

"Maybe believe, maybe not." He chuckled, "What else can they do if they are not enough for me to add up to one hand?"

Hong Qigong laughed and scolded: "You have the same evil spirit as Huang Laoxie. You are so embarrassed to say that Rong'er is so weird. But this little girl is a good thing to be with you. She is lively and lively, and she is better than being in the gloomy ancient tomb, and the sun cannot even see her."

He said as he looked to the side. All the seven sons of Quanzhen appeared. After seeing the etiquette, Ma Yu smiled bitterly and said, "Why don't Mr. Chen tell me clearly? It's so hard for us. After you leave, the leader of the Lin Sect exhaled his anger on us. After coming here for three or five days, we felt that we were injuring the fault and did not dare to fight back. Each of the disciples below was stung by Yufeng. Now they looked at the woods and were walking around."
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