Chapter 102 It turns out that you are good at this mouth
"...That's great, Zhao Rong, what are you going to do next time? If you steal something this time, are you going to steal someone next time?"
Gui suddenly remembered this joke from half a month ago.
now.
It turned out to be a prophecy.
"Why does everything that comes out of your mouth sound so ugly?"
Zhao Rong shook his head, "It's even changed."
"Aren't you just stealing people?"
Gui chuckled, "Yeah, dead man."
Zhao Rong was speechless and didn't want to pay attention to it.
"Hey, he's already dead. Even if you steal...take out his body, what's the point?"
After thinking about it for a while.
"Are you going to use his sixth-grade martial artist's body to practice corpse training?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Rong slowed down slightly.
He was not angry at Gui's speculation. Instead, he was silent for a while and said softly:
"Corpse training...is this common in the mountains?"
"There is a type of monks who specialize in corpse training on the mountain, but they are very few. However, some immortal sects also have corpse training techniques, such as those forces that are biased towards the devil. For example, several main branches of Taoism also have special secret techniques for corpse training...
"
Later.
Zhao Rong listened carefully to its long explanation of the so-called common sense on the mountain.
halfway.
It was "inadvertently" revealed that it could possess no less than twenty secret corpse-training techniques of extremely high levels, so high that he, the good-for-nothing son-in-law of the Zhao family, would never be able to use them, and felt chilled.
Angry "shock" and deep "regret".
He sighed sadly, only hating that he was not living up to expectations and had no future, wasting the rare resources brought by such an excellent and good sword spirit. This was not only a waste of his own life, but also a delay in the good time and life of other sword spirits.
teenage-hood……
"How do I feel? Are you in a weird mood?"
"No, it's an illusion. You are definitely an illusion. Please tell me, isn't what I just said true? Which sentence is false?"
Zhao Rong blinked and said seriously:
"Besides, with your wisdom, can I fool you?"
"real?"
"real!"
Gui was half convinced, but after thinking about it, he felt that Zhao Rong was right, and what he just said was a very accurate description.
How could such a powerful sword spirit be matched by his son-in-law of the Zhao family? It was simply God's indifference that allowed him to find such a potential sword master...
However, the unique intuition of those with yin and yang for a long time still vaguely reminds it that it may be being reversed by others.
Gui hurriedly changed the subject and continued talking to Zhao Rong about corpse training.
Not long after.
Gui Youyou said:
"So all in all, corpse training is quite common in the mountains, especially the corpses of pure warriors. Using ordinary corpse refining methods, you can refine them into corpse puppets whose physique is only one level lower than what they were in life... Well, since you ask this, then
It’s just that you didn’t know about corpse training before, so...you want to retrieve Liu Sanbian’s body and bury him?”
"Oh, Master Zhao, will he still want to avenge him?"
After hearing what Gui said about practicing corpse training, Zhao Rong was thoughtful.
At this time, I saw it asking questions continuously.
He raised his eyes slightly, was silent for a while, and looked in the direction of the north gate tower, where it was pitch black.
"Actually, I don't think he should die."
"He is a friend, but avenging his father is his private matter. He did not ask me to help, so I am just a bystander. He does what he thinks a son of man should do, and that means life and death."
"but."
"After my friend died, his body was hung on the tower in public, exposed to the sun, and dangled in front of my eyes. I can't understand this. This...is my business."
Zhao Rong said calmly: "I also want to do what I think I should do."
"I still don't understand."
"You don't need to understand, because I don't think my principles are right, but I think that when you live in this world, you have to have your own principles. Don't worry about right or wrong. You have to have your own principles, not what others teach you.
.”
"I know, this sounds a bit unreasonable and not like what a Confucian scholar who reads sages should say, but that's what I think. Well, other people's opinions have nothing to do with me."
Zhao Rong pursed his lips.
Gui thought for a while and said, "No, I still need to understand."
"Why?"
"Because I don't want to be pissed off by you. I understand you a little, and I won't feel aggrieved or depressed when I die with you."
"Your angle is very interesting."
"Okay, what are you going to do, Mr. Zhao? Should you go back to Zhongnan Kingdom to bring in reinforcements? Or go find your wife?"
"It doesn't work. Firstly, it's too late. It takes at least two months to go back and forth, and the day lilies are already cold. Secondly, it's... useless."
"Tsk tsk, Zhao Rong, I really appreciate your confidence."
"Oh, just like luck, it's half as elegant as you were back then, right?"
Gui chuckled lightly, did not answer, and then turned to:
"You must think clearly. There is a Confucian monk in the Golden Core Realm opposite, and behind him there is a family that can control the national destiny of a secular dynasty. And you and the stupid fox demon, one is in the Qingxu Stage of the Ascending Heaven Realm, and the other has just been promoted.
It has only been a few years since the elixir took form."
"Didn't Mr. Qin Jian go to the famous Qingxun Sect in the north of Wangque to seek treatment? He's not here anymore."
"Well, sure, but is there a difference?"
"Yes, he left, and Su Xiaoxiao and I are enough for the rest."
"Su Xiaoxiao? What can that silly fox demon do? Was he sold as a scapegoat by you?"
Zhao Rong glanced at the inn in the distance that was getting closer and closer, thought for a while, and said with deep understanding:
"Su Huxian, your acting skills are very good."
Return: "..."
But then, Sword Spirit said in a rather excited tone:
"Okay, let's talk about what we are going to do. The last time we rushed to the Xu Temple to steal the furnace was a bit unsatisfactory."
"It's really not satisfying. The stove you made was a little lighter at that time, so it didn't crush me to death."
"Hey, you're a man, why are you so fussy about everything?"
"Isn't it the same for you? You are allowed to care about everything, but I am not allowed to care about everything?"
Gui felt someone's resentment. It paused and changed the topic, "Ahem, okay, let's talk quickly. This time Mr. Zhao stole someone, was it a scholar's theft, or was it an honest act?"
Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, not bothering to correct Gui's words.
He looked around, sighed slightly, and reiterated:
"I've already said that the folk customs in Liangjing are simple and the people are hospitable. How can I still need your dirty tricks? You can't..."
"Can't they give it to me?"
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"Dong dong dong!"
Zhao Rong knocked on the wooden door in front of him.
"No tea! No snacks! Well, the snacks in your inn are so delicious!"
A crisp sound came from inside the house.
"Ahem, it's me."
The next second.
"Creak!"
"boom!"
Some strange noises came from the guest room, followed by rapid footsteps. However, the footsteps suddenly stopped after approaching the wooden door, and there was a moment of silence in the room.
Zhao Rong outside the door blinked.
"Squeak"
The wooden door was gently opened.
"Well, what are you doing~"
Su Xiaoxiao raised her head and said angrily.
Zhao Rong glanced at it.
Su Xiaoxiao wore a thin moon-white robe, which was slightly messy. The green hair on her head was tied up with a pink ribbon, revealing her pure white forehead.
The ribbon was knotted haphazardly and seemed to fall off at will, unable to restrain the smooth black hair.
at this time.
She stared at him fiercely.
Zhao Rong avoided his gaze and looked around the room, "Well, please step aside and let me in."
"Humph, didn't you say that you can't break into a girl's room?"
"Huh? I...did I say that?"
Zhao Rong frowned and said in confusion, completely forgetting the righteous excuses he made outside the door every time he delivered breakfast in the past few days.
Su Xiaoxiaomei was even more stunned.
But then he calmed down.
A pair of fox eyes turned and narrowed slightly.
"You said it, and you also said see no evil and hear no evil... Well, what are you doing now?"
The little fox demon tilted his head.
Zhao Rong, who was looking at the room with wandering eyes, turned his head after hearing this.
He said seriously:
"Aren't I afraid that you might open the door to a stranger when I'm not at the inn? So I set an example and showed you for a few days... These are all for outsiders. We are so familiar with each other, so how can we still use them so unfamiliarly?"
The two looked at each other.
Zhao Rong's expression was sincere.
Su Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes, bit her lower lip out of habit, and said nothing.
Zhao Rong felt that time passed very slowly.
He groaned secretly in his heart, this girl was getting harder and harder to coax.
finally.
next moment.
The little fox demon at the door suddenly stepped aside.
Zhao Rong breathed a sigh of relief and quickly entered the room.
behind him.
Su Xiaoxiao glanced at him, with some sadness in her eyes, but after thinking about his performance just now, the little dissatisfaction she had accumulated in the past few days slowly dissipated.
Well, seeing that you took the initiative to come to me and had a good attitude, Xiaoxiao forgives you.
Well, why did he come to see me? It was at night again...
As soon as Zhao Rong entered the room, he closed the windows tightly.
Su Xiaoxiao, who had just closed the door and turned around, saw this, her face gradually turned red, and her body felt a little hot again.
But before she could think about it, she saw Zhao Rong taking out a piece of clothing from the Xumi items and handing it over.
"Put this on and let's try it."
Put it on... and try it?
Su Xiaoxiao lowered his head and glanced at the fairy cave robe that Zhao Rong took out, which was exclusive to all the masters of the Zhongnan Kingdom. His expression was blank and there was no reaction for a moment.
After three breaths.
She raised her head with a flushed face, looked at Zhao Rong with strange eyes, and said in a voice like a mosquito:
"So...you like this taste."
PS: It seems that it has timed out again... I will start paying off the update after two more days of rest. I owe eleven chapters. Seven updates for the helmsman and four updates for the monthly pass. It's over. I'm going to die suddenly.