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You have to leave Pengcheng as soon as possible, you can go farther, try to go farther. Even if he was seriously injured in seven or eight places, Zhou Ning's eyes were still calm, according to some of the details he knew before, this Pengcheng was located in an important place, and his forces were complicated. In addition to the four major forces such as Wagangzhai, Xiang Yu, the Imperial Court, and the Dongming faction, there are also large and small forces such as the Iron Cavalry Club, the Baling Gang, and the Nujiao Gang...... And this eagle......

In the sky, Han Xin's Aiying Eagle Sky Eye was hovering back and forth in the air, and Zhou Ning wanted to pick up a stone and throw it over, but it flapped its wings slightly, and it shrewdly dodged it, looking at him vigilantly.

I don't know how long I ran all the way, but I remember that I ran along the road to the west gate of Pengcheng, and then jumped out of the city. On the way to run, the injuries became more and more serious, and the most serious injuries came from Xiang Yu's knife qi from afar, which had already hurt his lungs at that time. The road in front of him became blurred, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, since his debut, he was afraid that this time he would be the most seriously injured. Not long after, on the road ahead, a small figure rushed by, and in a blink of an eye, it came to his side and helped him.

"Brother Tai, what's wrong with you?"

Crisp and pleasant, this is Huang Rong's voice.

I was relieved and fainted.

Vaguely, it seemed that Huang Rong picked him up and ran forward quickly. Nephrite Wenxiang: "Find a place to hide, watch out for the eagle ...... on your head"

"Hmm...... Don't worry, it won't live long, brother, you're so heavy. ”

"Hehe......"

Groggy and groggy, a bonfire was lit in front of him, and the orange light illuminated the drowsy night, and in view was a dilapidated house. Huang Rong squatted beside him, quickly dealing with the injuries on his body, the light of the bonfire reflected on the side face of the concentrated, the stains one by one, and the temples were wet with sweat, revealing a small piece of skin, as crystal as jade.

"That's it." Huang Rong clapped his hands, "You are fortunate to have met me this time, otherwise I am afraid that you will die here." ”

After thinking about it, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out two grains, handed it to him, and said, "This is the elixir of Peach Blossom Island, the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill, which is the most effective against internal injuries." ”

"Well, thank you Brother Huang Xian for saving your life." Zhou Ning arched his hand seriously and said. Some curiously took the pill, sniffed it, and threw it into his mouth.

"You're welcome...... What exactly did you do? Huang Rong asked with some curiosity.

"I met an enemy, so I got into a fight." Zhou Ning thought about it, and described it in the simplest way, "I killed some of them, and then ran away." ”

"Oh...... My dad also had a lot of enemies. ”

"People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, by the way, what about the eagle?"

"Where is it......" Huang Rong pointed to a plucked creature lying on the ground not far away, as well as a pile of feathers not far away, "Eagle meat has the strongest smell, I'll find some yellow mud to make a flower chicken to get rid of the gas, the ingredients here are not enough, otherwise it will be boiled into soup." ”

"Hehe......" Zhou Ning couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, glanced at the poor plucked eagle, and finally recognized from the feathers on the side that this was the corpse of Han Xin's Aiying Eagle Tianyan.

It turns out that Huang Meizi is the woman at the top of the food chain?

I don't know how much shadow area Han Xin has in his heart after knowing that his love eagle was made into a flower chicken and roasted and eaten.

"You stay here and wait for me to come back."

"Okay."

After a while, Huang Rong came back from outside, bringing some spices and some yellow mud. Began to crouch there and get busy.

Zhou Ning sat on the side and watched quietly, while his luck healed. While thinking back to today's thrilling battle of the long street. Today's war is really good for him.

After several battles with Xiang Yu, this time was undoubtedly the closest to victory, and for the first time, he successfully combined the fighting methods of Confucian and martial arts into one, and he was Confucian and martial for the first time. Thinking of this, Zhou Ning's mind couldn't help but repeat every move and style of the fierce battle on the long street, although his martial arts level was still a little far away from Xiang Yu, but he could feel that his attempt was correct, as long as he maintained the continuous improvement of martial arts and Confucian cultivation, he would eventually be able to defeat Xiang Yu one day, and even challenge more strong enemies.

However, I heard Du Shisan say before that as long as he condenses into a literary heart, he can try to cast the Wen Palace, and the Wen Palace is like a dantian for martial arts, which can accommodate more Wen Qi and improve the strength of Wen Qi.

So how should the palace be built?

Even Zhou Ning himself didn't know that the way of practicing qi that he learned from the "Recipe for Longevity" was already a supreme method that focused on essence, qi, and spirit, and no one had ever practiced it since ancient times. This time, Zhou Ning accidentally collided with the true qi of longevity and Confucianism, forming a mutated literary heart, which inadvertently made Confucianism and Confucianism and martial arts truly merge, so although it was only an extremely unexpected breakthrough, it made him get a lifelong breakthrough in martial arts and Confucianism.

After a while, Huang Rong smiled and looked over here, "Okay!" ”

Huang Rong approached the bonfire, pulled a few times from the bonfire, and pulled out a small mud block, the mud revealed a sweet fragrance, and when the wet mud was dry, peel off the dry mud, and a strong fragrance came to the nose.

Huang Rong tore the eagle meat in half, handed the big half to Zhou Ning, and said with a grin: "Although it has a bit of a smell, but the eagle meat is the most nourishing, you eat more." ”

Zhou Ning retracted his thoughts, his heart was slightly warm, he nodded, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Brother Huang Xian." ”

took a bite and praised: "Good craftsmanship." ”

Huang Rong smiled slightly and said, "It's a pity that there is no star anise here, otherwise it will taste better." Hey, brother, I really want to eat the cake you made. ”

"But there are no ingredients for making cakes now......

The two talked and laughed, sat here and finished eating, and after filling their stomachs, the two chatted for a while, and an indescribable tiredness rolled over, and Zhou Ning immediately fell asleep.

The next morning, Zhou Ning woke up, the injuries on his body had been much better, but he still didn't have much strength, he raised his eyes and looked outside, the autumn morning light was warm, and the outside was probably shrouded in a layer of mist, and the sunlight seemed to be shining through a thin veil.

Standing up, seven or eight wounds on his body had been replaced with new bandages, he stood up and walked to the door and looked outside, only to find that this was a house in a small village, and there were only about 30 families in the village, and the houses were scattered. But it is silent, without the normal scene of chickens and dogs barking. Presumably, the villagers had fled elsewhere due to the fighting.

They were in the largest house in the village, divided into two entrances, and a patio, surrounded by a few flower pots, probably because no one had taken care of them for many days, and they had withered, and yesterday they were resting in front of them.

When he walked to the patio, Huang Rong was busy on the ground. She was still dressed in a shabby little beggar's clothes, and she looked very thin in the morning light, she lowered her head, and placed stones on the ground, but the complexion on the back of her neck was as white as fat, and her skin was brighter than snow.

Zhou Ning stood on the steps of the patio and watched quietly. After a while, Huang Rong clapped his hands, looked at this side, and said: "It's set, this is the Qimen Dunjia that my father taught me, brother, you are extremely seriously injured, I'm afraid you will have to be delayed here for a few days, so take some precautions in advance, and when you are better, I will go back to the south, my father...... He's been looking for me. ”

Zhou Ning nodded and said, "Brother Huang Xian is really a hero, and Brother Fool admires it so much that he throws himself to the ground." ”

Huang Rong burst out laughing: "At this time, I still have to be poor, I just learned a little bit of fur, and I don't know if it has any effect." ”

For the next two days, the two stayed in the house.

In the morning, Zhou Ning asked Huang Rong some questions about Qimen Dunjia, and then in the afternoon, Huang Rong asked Zhou Ning to tell him a story, Zhou Ning thought about it for a while, and told her the beginning of "Breaking the Sky", Huang Rong also listened to it with relish, and asked questions from time to time, listening to him talk about fun places, he didn't feel clapping his hands and laughing, and his expression was very innocent and cute.

"Brother Tai, why should the Xiao family embarrass Xiao Yan, aren't they a gate valve? Our Da Sui's door valve is the most taboo to fight in the same room. ”

“…… Because the story needs it, what are you laughing at? The exotic customs are different and you don't understand, so superficial. ”

Huang Rong nodded solemnly, still smiling in his eyes, Zhou Ning told the story for a while, and then the two chatted in a mess, and the topics were all strange. But it's an anomalous deed.

It wasn't until midnight that the sound of hooves roared, filling the space outside.

Zhou Ning and Huang Rong woke up at the same time, moved to the window, and looked outside.

I saw a group of people galloping into the village, riding strong horses, dressed in fast clothes, carrying quivers, looking rough and wild, not at all like people from Middle-earth.

There are about thirty people in this group, one of them is extremely tall, but the appearance is extremely handsome, Zhou Ning had seen it two days ago, it was the little magician Fang Yeyu, there was a big man beside him, carrying a rectangular box about eight feet long, but it made people feel relaxed.

When they arrived in the village, the big man who carried the box calmly jumped off his horse and laid the box horizontally in the center of the road, and the others threw off the horse one after another.

Fang Yeyu was still sitting on the saddle, and with an order, he made a search gesture, except for the giant man with the negative box, the others quickly dispersed and kicked the door into the house.

Smelling a faint aroma at the end of his nose, Huang Rong approached him and said in his ear: "Those people don't look like good people, let's hide first." ”

Zhou Ning's heart fluttered, nodded, and looked up again, seeing that this group of people were all agile and fast, obviously they were all strong in martial arts. After a while, someone from this side of the room also kicked in the door and walked in, and looked this way.

Zhou Ning hurriedly retracted his head, closed his mouth and nose to breathe, and used his internal breath to not dare to make a little sound. Squinted at Huang Rong, and saw that she also closed her eyes, and she didn't dare to take a breath, looking very nervous.

The footsteps came and went, and the man spoke hurriedly in a language he had never heard before, Huang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and exhaled like a blue and said: "Okay, they are gone, those people are Mengyuan Temujin's people, what he just said is to tell his companions, there is no one here, hehe, my Qimen Dunjia is really amazing." ”