v3 Chapter 162： Huang Rong's father is...

Zhongjing Taoist Temple.

"Breathing, sitting, walking, sleeping..." Tian Ling repeatedly watched the Taoist priest in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" who wanted to teach Guo Jing's method. Even though he had watched it for several days, his surprise did not subside for a moment.

"The Tao Te Ching says: people follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, the heaven follows the Tao, and the Tao follows the natural..." Tianling Daojun thought silently in his heart, "This is the way that Taoist martial arts should have."

"Don't think about those pulse points of the Lao Shizi Jing, but follow my way. Return to nature, and every move is a practice."

"To be whole-hearted and whole-hearted is to be whole-hearted!"

Daojun Tianling continued to look down, and it was the legendary sleeping formula of the Taoist: "If you think about it, you will forget your love. If you are weak, you will be lucky. If your heart is dead, you will live. If the yang is strong, the yin will disappear..."

"Before going to bed, you must have a clear mind, without a single thought. Then you must lie down on your side, your breath is soft, your soul is not disturbed, and your mind is not wandering outside..."

This time, Daojun Tianling has read the content many times, and every time he reads this sentence, he can feel that the innate source energy in his body seems to be inspired by something, as if it is welcoming something.

"Daoyan!" Daojun Tianling carefully put away the "Legend of the Condor Heroes" this time. At this time, a boy under the seat rushed in, panting, and even forgot the etiquette.

"Dao-Jun, Dao-Jun, a junior brother has given birth to a mortal air..." The Daotong said panting.

"Really?" Daojun Tianling jumped up from the futon, "How did it come about?"

"The younger brother said that he just slept according to the method in the book. In just a few days, the mortal energy was born, and he could even mix with the innate source Qi of my Taoist sect."

"Sure enough, sure enough! I didn't guess wrong!" Tianling Daojun was ecstatic in his heart, "This is my Taoist martial art! Hahahaha, my Tianling is going to make a great contribution!"

Daojun Tianling thought about it again: "Go on and let those disciples who understand the mortal qi come to me."

"Ben Dao-jun wants to observe one or two in person."

Daotong hurriedly saluted: Yes.

Daojun Tianling looked at Daotong's back and said, "Great Celestial Master, just wait for my big surprise at Shouyang Mountain."

……

Shouyang Mountain.

"Congenital One-Qi-Hun Yuan Talisman? Bring it on."

"Thousands of miles of ice jade? Bring it with you."

"Scorching fire and sunset long song sword? Bring it."

"Tianxiang Dingling Pill? Bring it."

Looking at the apprenticeship ceremony that Qingwei put into the storage bag piece by piece to Chen Luo, this is already the third day that Qingwei has carefully selected.

Qingxuan sighed: "Senior brother, all the things you bring require the innate Origin Qi to be used, and there is no such thing as a virtuous teacher!"

Qingwei turned her head back and showed a smug smile: "Then he has to find a way to come up with a method of humanistic energy similar to Xiantian Yuanqi?"

"Don't worry, everything is under control."

The plan works!

"But speaking of it, Tianling doesn't seem to have sent a letter to Shouyang Mountain for several days!"

"Isn't it because of some hardship?"

"It's my fault too. I just let him go alone without any gifts."

"Wait until I go to the capital, and I will wait until I comfort him."

……

Unlike the Taoist gatekeepers who all focused on the mysterious Taoist, the people of Zhongjing were always chasing the latest chapters and discussions.

"This little Huang Rong is not simple! I don't know who she is!"

"It's not easy for you to say? Whose little beggar looks like a fairy after washing it up!"

"I heard that many rich and noble children from other states send people to find beggars on the street, wash them all, and just want to pick up leaks!"

"I have an idea. I want to pick up everything I said."

"Let's save it. In the capital city, including several surrounding prefectures, the children of the right age are newsboys."

"Where can I find the little beggar!"

"Hey, say, Huang Rong is the princess of the royal family that you mentioned earlier, right?"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say, just the temperament of spending money without blinking an eye, is definitely a top rich family."

"This Guo Jing, stupid people have stupid blessings!"

……

North Wind Tower.

"Speaking of which, Huang Rong has been listening to Guo Jing and Mei Chaofeng's exchange among the flowers for a long time. Hearing him put his life on the line, he never forgets his own safety, and is grateful. Two hot tears rolled down his cheeks and shouted to Mei Chaofeng. : 'Mei Ruohua, let go!'"

"'Mei Ruohua' was originally Mei Chaofeng's real name. She hadn't heard anyone call it for decades, and she was suddenly called out. The shock was no small matter, and she asked in a trembling voice, 'Who are you?'"

Nan Yuanxi said everywhere, and his voice paused.

Everyone looked at the incense stick with green smoke on the incense burner, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the progress bar can still hold up.

If you wake up at this moment and take a pat, and break it down next time, everyone will not want to eat for the day.

Finally, Huang Rong's life experience is about to be revealed?

Is she the lady of a rich family? Or the golden branch of the royal family?

At this moment, Nan Yuanxi took a deep breath.

"The shadow of the peach blossoms is flying over the divine sword, and the tide of the blue sea presses the jade flute! My surname is Huang!"

"Hiss..." There was a sound of gasp from the audience.

It's just a poem, it's almost full of force!

"Peach Blossom Island, Tingzhi Peak, Qingyin Cave, Green Bamboo Forest, Sword Test, do you still remember?" Huang Rong asked.

One after another place names came out of Nanyuan's mouth, and everyone seemed to have immortal-like scenes in their minds.

"Hu... Huang... Master Huang, who are you?" Mei Chaofeng asked in a trembling voice.

Huang Rong said, "Okay, you haven't forgotten my father!"

Finally, Huang Rong's life was revealed!

Dongxie, Huang Yaoshi!

……

"Dongxie?" Song Tuizhi frowned slightly.

"From the description of Huang Yaoshi, it looks like a teacher, but he is a little bit cruel to his disciples."

"For the sake of a scripture, he even took out his anger and cut off all the disciples' hamstrings and expelled them from the island!"

"It's worthy of the word 'evil'!"

"It's no wonder that you have such a quirky daughter."

"Little Junior Brother's story is even more exciting!"

……

Just when everyone was immersed in the story of Mei Chaofeng and Huang Rong's reconciliation, in Jing Zhao's mansion, Jing Zhao Yin frowned and looked at the skulls on his desk.

The several skulls are arranged in this way, and each of the skulls has five holes, and the fingers are open, just enough to be inserted.

"Are there any people killed?" Jing Zhaoyi asked Shen Hefeng.

Nacha stepped forward and cupped his hands, "So far no common people have reported the case."

"It's just the righteous village outside the city. There are a lot of corpses to be examined that have been humiliated in this way. I tracked it all the way, and found that all the tombs outside the city that concealed the crime pits have also been opened, and the same is true of the tomb bones."

"I'm worried about the lowly position, if this bone-destroying person can't control it for a while, or if he has bad intentions and shoots at ordinary people..."

Shen Hefeng frowned slightly, took a skull and glanced at it, and said, "The skull is the hardest part of the human body. It is easy to smash, but difficult to pierce! What do you say?"

Na Ya almost nodded: "Please read it, it's like using a sharp object straight into the heavenly spirit to cause such a scar."

Shen Hefeng pondered: "The demon clan also has a lot of people with sharp claws, have you checked the demon aura?"

"I checked, and there is no trace of demonic energy!" Nachai hesitated for a while, and said, "Perhaps, there is a clue..."

Shen Hefeng: "Come and listen!"

"Wan Anbo's latest "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" has a martial art that can cause such scars."

Shen Hefeng raised his head suddenly. The Jingzhao Mansion has been busy these days, but he hasn't read Daxuan Min Bao for several days.

Anyway, Wan Anbo is so stubborn out of context, it's okay to watch it together for a few days.

Hearing what Yachai said, he immediately aroused Shen Hefeng's interest: "Oh? I haven't read a story for several days. What kind of martial arts is it?"

Ya Cha said quickly, "Jiuyin White Bone Claw!"

……

After half an hour.

"Wan Anbo, look!" Shen Hefeng took out a brocade box from the storage talisman he carried and gave it to Chen Luo.

Chen Luo took over the brocade box. He was already prepared, but he was still shocked when he opened it.

Suppressing his emotions, he took out the white skull from the brocade box, and carefully looked at the five holes on the skull, feeling a little moved in his heart.

"That's right, this should be the effect of the 'Nine Yin White Bone Claw'!" Chen Luo nodded and put the skull back in the box, wondering in his heart.

"Strange, shouldn't a normal person realize that martial arts should start from beginners to gain proficiency? These scars seem to be completed, and they are only one level lower than the perfection level I unlocked."

"However, it seems that Zhou Zhiruo in "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber" practiced the 'Nine Yin and White Bone Claws' soon after."

"Does this technique come with instant special effects?"

Seeing that Chen Luo seemed to be lost in thought, Shen Hefeng shouted again: "Wan Anbo?"

Chen Luo reacted and asked, "But someone used this technique to kill someone?"

Shen Hefeng shook his head: "Not yet. It's just that this martial arts move is vicious, and this officer is worried that the person who understands it will not be right, or it may cause harm..."

Speaking of this, Shen Hefeng felt that his words were similar to the attack on Wan Anbo's martial arts in the court that day, and quickly explained: "This officer naturally knows that this is the martial arts of the villains in the book, but..."

Chen Luo nodded, showing his understanding. To be honest, he didn't expect this to be the first martial art to be understood in Condor Shooting.

"Finger-snapping supernatural powers, dragon subduing eighteen palms, dog-fighting stick technique, Kongming boxing, left and right fighting... If you can't do toad kung fu, you can do it. You don't want to learn so many brilliant martial arts, and put an opportunity for comprehension on Jiuyin. There is nothing to say on the white bone claw." Chen Luo complained in his heart, snapped his fingers, and shouted: "Bai Xiaosheng!"

In an instant, a fat old man sitting on a scroll appeared behind Chen Luo.

Looking at the book spirit, Shen Hefeng's eyes lit up. I have long heard that when Wan Anbo writes a book, it will definitely gather a book spirit, and this one should be the one who compiled the "Red Dust List".

"Can you find out who understood the Jiuyin White Bone Claw?" Chen Luo asked.

Bai Xiaosheng nodded: "I understand martial arts from the book by myself, there will be traces of martial arts, master wait a moment, let this old man investigate!"

After Bai Xiaosheng finished speaking, his whole body floated up from the scroll, and then fell into the scroll again, and his figure disappeared.

After a while, Bai Xiaosheng's figure emerged from the scroll and cupped his hands towards Chen Luo.

"Go back to the master, it has been found out."

"It was Su Qianqian who understood the 'Jiuyin White Bone Claw', the second place on the Red Dust List!"

……

At the same time, a patrol city captain knocked on the door of the courtyard where Ge Yunqing rented in Zhongjing.

Ge Yunqing opened the door, and the captain of the patrol city said, "Mr. Ge, Counselor Ma asked me to send you a message."

"The woman you mentioned has been found!"