"Is that so?" Huang Rong's dark eyes stared at Jiang Yun without blinking, and Jiang Yun nodded again and again.

Huang Rong blinked her smart eyes, and just when Jiang Yun thought that Huang Rong believed his words and slowly relaxed, suddenly Huang Rong's next words made his eyes widen.

"But I still don't believe you."

Looking at the thoughtful expression on Huang Rong's dark little face, and the hint of cunning in her extremely agile eyes, Jiang Yun's expression was stunned, and then he sighed.

Jiang Yun's stunned and lamented expression made Huang Rong giggle, and suddenly she twisted her neck and said softly: "It's so uncomfortable to talk to you with your head up, your neck is stiff." ”

After listening to Huang Rong's words, Jiang Yun was immediately overjoyed, and immediately shouted: "Yes, yes, what you said is so right, so you better put me down, being hung here, I feel uncomfortable and you are uncomfortable, right?" ”

"That's right." Huang Rong actually nodded, which made Jiang Yun look overjoyed, but she didn't notice the smile in her eyes.

After half a ring, Huang Rong clapped her hands and said crisply: "Okay, so that I won't be tired of talking to you." ”

"You."

At this time, Jiang Yun didn't know what kind of words to use to express his current mood, originally he thought that Huang Rong would let him down, but he found that he was too whimsical. Huang Rong's elf-strange surname makes it impossible to figure out what she's thinking.

Bound. Jiang Yun, who had just been put down by Huang Rong from mid-air, didn't have time to be happy, he was pointed to by the ruthless Huang Rong, and tied to a big tree, which made Jiang Yun really want to cry without tears.

"Alas!"

Facing Huang Rong in front of him, who was dressed like a little beggar, Jiang Yun could only sigh, and then he looked at Huang Rong depressedly and asked, "Why are you robbing me of things?" ”

Raising the Jiuyang Sutra in his hand, Huang Rong's dark cheeks were filled with a happy smile, and he asked Jiang Yun: "I have been following you just now, I heard you say that this Jiuyang Sutra is the first internal strength in the world?" I think it's very funny, so I want to see what it's so good at, and as for you, who told you to catch up, ask for it. ”

Listening to Huang Rong's tone, Jiang Yun only felt very aggrieved, in the end, he, the person who was robbed, was asking for his own hardship? This is too unreasonable.

Although she complained in her heart, Jiang Yun didn't show it, who knows what she would do to herself if she made Huang Rong unhappy. Jiang Yun, who has seen the Condor Shooting, knows very well what kind of person Huang Rong is, smart and clever, used to being funny, and relatively obedient, she will definitely give wholeheartedly to the person who is good to her, and he will definitely not be soft on the person she looks down on. But it doesn't mean that she is unlikable, it can be said that the character of Huang Rong is definitely the most likable heroine in the golden martial arts novels.

Ignoring Jiang Yun's bitter gourd-faced expression, Huang Rong flipped open the Jiuyang Sutra in his hand, and when he saw the first page, Huang Rong frowned, and his expression was unusually strange.

"You, what are you writing here? It's like a ghost. ”

Jiang Yun, who was still a little nervous, immediately remembered after hearing Huang Rong's complaint, and he also knew why Huang Rong complained.

Because this Jiuyang Sutra Jiang Yun was written in simplified characters, and now it is ancient, and it can be used in traditional Chinese characters in ancient times, so Jiang Yun's Jiuyang Sutra in simplified characters, except for a very few words, other words Huang Rong naturally does not know.

"Smack."

"Oops."

Jiang Yun looked at Huang Rong in front of him with an unhappy face, Huang Rong completely ignored Jiang Yun's angry appearance, and asked Jiang Yun with an unhappy face: "Come on, what exactly did you write?" This is the Jiuyang Sutra of the world's first internal strength? ”

Jiang Yun said: "Where is this the world's first internal strength, this is just a Buddhist scripture, and the words on it are all from, well, from an ethnic minority in the extreme west." ”

Jiang Yun can only make up nonsense now, this Jiuyang True Scripture is the capital of his foothold, even if he knows that the other party is Huang Rong, he will not be able to leak it, not to mention that he has nothing to do with Huang Rong at all.

"Oh! It turned out to be a Buddhist scripture. Huang Rong showed a look of relief, but suddenly a sly smile slipped through the corners of her mouth, and she held one side of the Jiuyang Sutra in each hand, and made a move to tear it, and said: "Since it is a Buddhist scripture, then even if it is torn off, it will definitely not be a big deal, right?" ”

"Hey, hey, don't tear it, don't tear it, you can't tear it."

Jiang Yun was in a hurry, desperately breaking free, he yelled at Huang Rong with an anxious face, Huang Rong is not a good stubble, he is really afraid that Huang Rong will tear off the Jiuyang True Scripture if he is angry.

This Jiuyang Sutra is the only one Jiang Yun has, he doesn't have the ability to never forget, it is precisely because of this that he wrote it, and for fear of being discovered by others, he also deliberately wrote it in simplified characters. Originally, Jiang Yun felt that this was absolutely foolproof, but who would have thought that he would actually meet such an elf and eccentric person.

Seeing Jiang Yun's impatient look, Huang Rong showed a smug smile, and she shook the Jiuyang True Scripture in her hand and said to Jiang Yun: "Then, can you tell me the truth now?" ”

Jiang Yun kept his mouth shut, even now, he was still unwilling to tell the content of the Jiuyang True Scripture.

"Hmph, see how long you can last." Huang Rong said angrily.

Night falls.

Huang Rong leaned on the rabbit meat while squinting at Jiang Yun who was tied to a tree and swallowing saliva, and the smile on her face was very bright.

Jiang Yun is so depressed now, when he meets Huang Rong, a little demon king with a whole body, he feels really unlucky, smelling the fragrant smell of meat, he feels that this is simply the biggest torture.

……

Suddenly, Jiang Yun, whose eyes were closed, opened his eyes suddenly, he looked at Huang Rong, who was already asleep on the side, his face showed a touch of relaxation, and then moved his body, and lifted his right foot hard, and it took a lot of strength to lift his right foot, and then he touched his right hand to his foot and neck.

With a "poof", a sharp dagger was pulled out by Jiang Yun, and after getting this dagger, Jiang Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

Since coming to this weird martial arts world, Jiang Yun has always been cautious and extremely cautious, this dagger was bought by him for a lot of silver, and he usually hides it on his right foot, just in case. It's just that he didn't expect that he would be useful in such a short period of time.

"Whew!"

Jiang Yun held his breath and carefully cut the rope on his body with a dagger, the movement was very small, for fear of waking up Huang Rong, who was sleeping on the side.

After a lot of effort, Jiang Yun finally cut off the rope tied to him, he moved his numb body, and wiped the sweat on his head. After resting for a while, he strolled close to the sleeping Huang Rong.

Looking at the Jiuyang Sutra that was pillowed under Huang Rong's head, Jiang Yun's face was full of nervousness, and he slowly stretched out his hand to take it.

"Smack."

But when Jiang Yun's hand was halfway out, Huang Rong, who was already asleep, suddenly turned over and pointed under Jiang Yun's ribs, and suddenly Jiang Yun's movements stopped, and his whole body was motionless.

"Hee-hee, I guessed you were dishonest a long time ago." Huang Rong looked at Jiang Yun with a grin, clapped her hands, and said, "If you want to grab something from me, you better not bother." ”

Jiang Yun was depressed in his heart, he didn't expect this to be a trap, he was tricked by Huang Rong twice in a row, which made him full of depression.

In fact, this is also Jiang Yun's head fascinated by the important surname of the Jiuyang True Scripture, otherwise even if he is far inferior to Huang Rong's wit and agility, he will not even be able to see this trap.

"I said Miss, don't take you to play like this."

Jiang Yun, who was depressed in his heart, accidentally exposed Huang Rong's identity without choosing a word. As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yun himself was stunned, he didn't expect that he would say such a thing at all.

Huang Rong's smiling face froze suddenly, she stretched out her pitch-black little hand, pointed at Jiang Yun, and shouted, "You." ”

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