Chapter 115: The first meeting has already planted the seeds of today's affection

Feng Yi felt that the bones in his back were about to break, blood was rushing to his cheeks, and his head was buzzing. He turned around and saw that National Master Jinlun had just taken back the golden wheel and was looking at him with a smile.

Yin Kexi grinned and said, "The big monk is really powerful, really powerful..." Then he laughed out loud, even happier than if he had won by himself.

It turned out that Feng Yi charged into the army, Xiao Xiangzi was seriously injured and unable to fight again, but Master Jinlun, Nimoxing and Yin Kexi were looking for an opportunity to kill the enemy. However, Feng Yi's martial arts were superb, and his whole body was covered without any flaws, leaving no opportunity for them to take advantage.

But Master Jinlun is a rare hero in Mongolia, a man of both civil and military talents. Among the three great masters, he not only has the highest martial arts skills, but also the most scheming.

He knew that Feng Yi would ultimately be no match for the overwhelming force, and that he would eventually have to find a way to escape, but Kublai had already lowered the barriers, as he was a great expert in martial arts.

Knowing that Feng Yi wanted to push open the fence and would not be able to protect the back at the moment of exerting his strength, he was always ready to go, riding his horse behind Feng Yi, waiting for him to break the fence with his fist, and then throwing the golden wheel in his hand to hit him in the back.

The golden wheel was a foot and a half in diameter and was made of a mixture of gold, platinum and other metals. There were nine small balls hidden inside. However, the national teacher shot the wheel at an incredibly fast speed, and the golden wheel flew out so fast that the small balls inside did not make any "clang" sound. It was also the time when Feng Yi broke the fence and made a loud bang, so Feng Yi was distracted and did not notice that he was hit right on the back.

Master Jinlun's move was extraordinary and unexpected, so quick that even with the eyesight of Nimoxing and Yin Kexi, they couldn't see how he succeeded, and Feng Yi was almost knocked off his horse.

This move of National Master Jinlun was a carefully calculated one, taking into account the right time, location, and people, to be able to hit the enemy in one blow. The force was so great that even though Feng Yi was wearing a black silk robe and had mastered the internal skills, the blow went straight into his bones and left a sweet feeling in his throat.

It’s a long story, but in fact it only took a moment. Nemo Star jumped up from his horse, like a bullet, flew two meters away, and wielded the iron snake straight towards Feng Yi.

He knew very well that Feng Yi would be seriously injured after being hit by Master Jinlun, so he intended to capture him and wash away the humiliation of being defeated just now.

The Imperial Master had been planning for a long time, and when he saw success in one round, he was overjoyed. He originally thought, "No matter how strong this kid's internal strength is, he will definitely be seriously injured if he is hit by my round. I can capture him by myself, so why should I let the two of them share the credit?"

But then I thought that this kid was really talented and had extraordinary martial arts skills. Who knows, he might have some way to turn defeat into victory. Why not let this black dwarf test the waters first? I'm not afraid that he will fly into the sky. Why should I rush in? If I lose my prestige in front of everyone, it will not be worth it!

Yin Kexi and he were both cunning men, so Yin Kexi and he had the same thoughts and generally did not take advantage of the opportunity to advance.

This is what we call a flawless plan; it is unavoidable!

Feng Yi was hit on the back of his vitals, and his blood was boiling. At that moment he had no power to protect himself. If the three of them pounced on him together, it would be a matter of life and death for him.

However, there was only Nemo Star alone. Feng Yi's eyes shot out sharp light. He took a deep breath, waved his sleeves, and several rays of sharp light flew out from the bottom of his sleeves and rushed towards the vital points on Nemo Star.

This is exactly the "Ice Soul Silver Needle" that he rarely uses.

Nemo Xing had been fighting with Feng Yi for a long time. He never expected that such a master like Feng Yi would actually use hidden weapons. He was shocked. Moreover, he was in mid-air and could not move easily, so he quickly swung the Iron Snake.

There were a series of ding-ding-ding sounds, and several silver needles were knocked down, but I suddenly felt my left leg and right foot go numb.

Nemo Star has great internal strength, and his skin and flesh are tougher than a wild boar, but Feng Yi's hands are so powerful and the Ice Soul Silver Needle is so sharp that it immediately pierces his skin.

But Nemo was brave by nature and didn't care about the minor injury. He pounced forward with the "Shaka Throwing Elephant Technique" and intended to knock Feng Yi off his horse.

But the poison on the Ice Soul Silver Needle was extremely strong, and ordinary people would be poisoned to death with just a slight touch. Not to mention that the needle penetrated the flesh, the poison and blood would combine, even if one was a martial arts master, the whole body would become weak in a moment, and even if there was an antidote, the treatment would be painful. Even though Nemo's internal and external skills were beyond the reach of ordinary people, it was still difficult to resist. Suddenly, the whole body became numb, and with a plop, he fell to the ground, realizing that the opponent's hidden weapon was extremely poisonous.

Feng Yi had never fought against a master since he had the Ice Soul Silver Needle. Now he sharpened it and tried it out, and it was indeed extremely sharp.

Nemoxing's martial arts were so strong that he immediately fell to the ground. If it were someone else, how could he survive? "Huh!" Yin Kexi was also very surprised. He swung the Golden Dragon Whip and pulled Nemoxing up from the ground to prevent him from being trampled to death by the horse's hooves.

Nimoxing was extremely angry and cursed, "Stinky Fengyi, it's not a good man to plot against others!"

Feng Yi said politely: "You are a good man, why are so many people attacking me?"

This question hit the nail on the head. Although Nemo was rude and unruly, he was very conceited. This was the first time he had treated a young man like this.

His face was originally dark, but now it turned redder, like a burnt pig liver. He angrily said, "He is using unorthodox methods, using hidden weapons and poison."

Yin Kexi sighed and shook his head, saying, "Brother Nemo, it's a pity that you are brave but not resourceful enough. It's inevitable that you will suffer a little when you meet a cunning opponent. You'd better cure the poison quickly."

Nemo Star didn't say much. He quickly pulled out the silver needle and used his luck to resist the poison.

The Golden Wheel Imperial Master struck with both wheels, making a sound like a dragon's roar, and said, "Master Feng, you can't escape today, so you better surrender."

Feng Yi sneered, and with a wave of his robe sleeve, another handful of silver needles shot towards Master Jinlun, pointing at the vital acupoints on his body without any error.

The national teacher was a master of his generation. Although he secretly cheered in his heart when he saw that he used hidden weapons with great skill, he was not afraid. He paused his feet and his body rose more than ten feet up like a flag flower and a rocket. All the hidden weapons passed under his feet. However, before he landed on the ground, he heard the neighing of horses and the shouting of people behind him, and the continuous sound of thumping. How could the Mongolian soldiers and horses behind him avoid the icy silver needles like him?

But the Imperial Master was not an easy opponent. While in the air, the golden wheel in his right hand flew out again, like a rainbow across the sky, attacking Feng Yi's vest. The silver wheel in his left hand was like a meteor chasing the moon, shooting towards the left leg of Feng Yi's mount.

As the Imperial Master threw out the double wheels, he took a step in the air and was about to fall towards his galloping mount, but unexpectedly the horse fell to the ground with a thud.

It turned out that Feng Yi shot a silver needle at the imperial teacher, and then used his magical power of snapping his fingers to flick out a silver needle, which shot into the horse's face and penetrated deep into the brain. The strong Mongolian horse was poisoned and died instantly.

At the same time, Feng Yi shot another silver needle towards Yin Kexi, and he could only pull up Nemo Xing and move to avoid the attack of the silver needle.

Feng Yi fired icy silver needles continuously, which slowed down the pursuit.

At this time, the sound of wheels was heard, and the gold and silver wheels flew towards Feng Yi and his mount at the same time. Everyone was very happy. Feng Yi had no weapons in his hands, so he could only block the wheels that were flying towards his body, nor could he block the wheels that were flying towards the horse's legs.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yi reached out his hand into his arms, and a golden light several meters long rushed out, clanging and dinging, and directly swept away the two gold and silver wheels. The golden light flew up to the sky, and a ball of silver light rushed towards a Mongolian knight, knocking him off his horse.

Yin Kexi saw it clearly and shouted, "This is my whip!"

As soon as the Imperial Master's feet touched the ground, he flew up again, caught his golden wheel, landed on the horse of a Mongolian soldier, then flew out again, leaned over and picked up his silver wheel.

He reacted very quickly, leaping back and forth amidst the Mongolian cavalry, keeping his weapon intact. His skill in light combat was truly amazing, but he showed no joy at all, his face was gloomy, and he said, "We must not let him get away today!"

"Imperial Master, please help me get the whip back!" Yin Kexi said.

While the two were talking, they changed their mounts and chased after the Mongolian soldiers shouting and yelling. They knew that Feng Yi must be feeling bad after being hit by the national master's attack. For them, as masters of martial arts, to attack one person together was certainly a loss of face and a shameless act. However, it also showed how seriously they took the battle of capturing Feng Yi and they were determined not to return empty-handed.

Several cavalrymen approached Feng Yi and were about to attack, but Feng Yi swung his arm and the Golden Dragon Whip swept three knights away. They crashed into others, broke their bones, and fell off their horses.

The Mongolian soldiers were shocked to see Feng Yi so brave, needless to say, but the three national masters looked at each other with pale faces, thinking at the same time: "How can this kid still have such strength after being hit by the full force of the golden wheel?"

What they didn't know was that Feng Yi's inner strength foundation came from the Shenzhao Gong, and he also practiced the Jiuyin Divine Art. Although he hadn't yet mastered it, he was wearing a black silkworm robe. Although he was hit on the back of his vital parts by a powerful blow from Master Jinlun, he would not lose the ability to resist for a while.

The Mongolian knight bent his bow and rode with arrows raining down on Feng Yi. Just as Feng Yi and his horse were about to become a pair of hedgehogs, Feng Yi swung his golden dragon whip with the force of a gust of wind, and the wind and rain were blocked within a few feet. He didn't protect the people, but only the horse, and the rain of arrows was swept aside.

Yin Kexi gnashed his teeth in anger that his whip had become such a powerful weapon.

But Master Jinlun saw an opportunity and shouted, "Encircle them from both sides!" His internal strength was profound, and everyone could hear it clearly amid the galloping of thousands of horses.

The Mongolian cavalry separated to the left and right, spread their wings, and outflanked forward. Once the formation was surrounded, even if Feng Yi had great skills, he could not stop the Mongolian soldiers from shooting from all sides.

However, before Feng Yi entered the camp, he had already taken a look at the terrain. He knew that the flat land was suitable for cavalry to gallop, and he could only survive by escaping into the mountains.

So he had seen the undulating shadows of the mountains in the south early, and rushed forward on horseback. He protected his horse with a long whip, and was not hurt by the arrows. Soon he had reached the foot of the mountain.

Feng Yi abandoned his horse and headed straight for the hillside.

A large group of cavalry, Imperial Master Jinlun, Yin Kexi and others continued to chase after them, but they all stopped at the foot of a hill.

When the Imperial Master saw the steep and rugged hill, his brows slightly furrowed and he felt a little panicked, after all, he had suffered a great loss last time.

Nemo Star said hatefully: "Big monk, let's chase up the mountain too." Then he looked at Yin Kexi.

They are all masters of their generation, how could they have ever been so embarrassed?

Yin Kexi sighed and said, "Brother Nemo, even with the combined strength of the four of us, including the Imperial Master, Brother Xiaoxiang, and thousands of troops, we still couldn't stop him. Going up the mountain and into the forest, the cavalry is useless, and you can't do anything, can the Imperial Master and I do it?"

Glancing at the Imperial Master, he sighed helplessly, lowered his head and said, "It's God's will that it won't work today!"

The Imperial Master has always believed in the theory of fate. Today, he thought that with his skills and the support of three top masters, he would have no problem dealing with Feng Yi.

I never thought that after I lowered my own value, took advantage of the opportunity to launch a surprise attack, and maneuvered for such a long time, Feng Yi still escaped.

The last time I chased him up the mountain, I ended up losing the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra. If I go again with Yin Kexi this time, I'm not afraid of getting injured or losing my life. If I still return empty-handed, how can I still live as a human being in the future?

However, Nimoxing's "Buddha's Elephant Throwing Skill" was defeated by Feng Yi, and he was hit by the "Ice Soul Silver Needle". Although he suppressed the poison with his internal force, his legs still ached slightly. The fire in his chest was raging, and he had nowhere to vent it. He shouted: "Thief, bastard! Get out here quickly, let's fight to the death!"

Although he was poisoned, his roar was still awe-inspiring, shaking the mountains and forests and causing the ears of the nearby Mongolian soldiers to buzz.

The Imperial Master sneered, "Your legs are poisoned. Why don't you think of a way to save your life?"

When Nemo looked down, he saw that his two calves had swollen to the thickness of bowls. He knew that his internal energy to suppress the poison was not very effective after all.

In fact, if he had calmly forced out the poison immediately after being poisoned, he might have been saved. However, he was jolted on the horse, and his blood flow accelerated. With his internal strength, this was the result.

Nemo knew that if he didn't get emergency treatment, his life would be in danger, so he gritted his teeth, pulled out the iron snake from his waist, and with two clicks, he chopped off both of his calves. Blood spurted out immediately and the man fainted.

Seeing how brave and decisive he was, the Imperial Master and others were impressed by his courage and determination, as the saying goes, a hero cuts off his own arm.

Yin Kexi reached out and pressed the "Ququan Point" at the bends of his knees and the "Wuli Point" on his thighs to stop the bleeding first, then took out the golden medicine to apply on the wounds, and tore off his coat to bandage the broken leg.

Most of the Indian warriors had practiced yoga, sleeping on nail boards, sitting on a mountain of knives, and other pain-enduring techniques. Nimoxing was an expert in this. As soon as the bleeding stopped, he said, "My poison has been cleared. Let's go after Feng Yi, that bastard. I'm going to chop off both of his legs, too."

The Imperial Master looked up at the mountain peaks and thought, "I have been invincible in my life, but when I came to the Central Plains, I was defeated by Feng Yi one after another. He took a round from me today, and even if his internal strength is ten times stronger, he will definitely be injured and will not be as brave as before in the short term!

Why don't I take Yin Kexi and others to chase him relentlessly, not giving him time to heal his wounds? Even if it takes a month or a year, if we chase him to death, no one in the world can stop me anymore."

The Imperial Master had evil thoughts in mind and was about to discuss things with Yin Kexi when he suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves and a group of horses came charging towards them. It was none other than Kublai Khan.

Jinlun and others went over and told them the situation, but they saw that Kublai Khan frowned slightly and seemed helpless.

Kublai Khan saw that Xiaoxiangzi was seriously injured and Nimoxing was disabled. If the Imperial Master Jinlun and Yin Kexi went to chase Feng Yi, and something went wrong, it would be a loss. He could only suppress his anger and said, "Feng Yi is a talent, the best fighter in the Central Plains, and he is also very cunning. The Imperial Master and others have made great contributions to defeating him and forcing him to flee. There is a saying in the Central Plains that you should not chase a desperate enemy. Let's go back now."

The imperial teacher's psychological quality was not strong enough to begin with, and after hearing what Kublai Khan said, he no longer insisted. He was also afraid that he might make a mistake.

After Kublai Khan returned to the camp, in order to boost morale, he held a grand banquet. He never mentioned the failure of the Imperial Master and others to capture and kill Feng Yi, and only praised Nimoxing for his loyalty to his cause, which resulted in his legs becoming crippled.

Nemo sat at the head of the table at the banquet and toasted with him one after another. Nemo was grateful for the opportunity and thought that as long as Nemo had another mission, he would go through fire and water for him. Others were also very impressed by this.

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Feng Yi rushed up the hill and saw that no one was following him. He suddenly vomited blood and his body fell behind a rock like a deflated ball.

When rushing out of the Mongolian camp, Feng Yi first destroyed the archers on the arrow tower, and when he was trying his best to shake open the gate, the barriers behind him were all removed, and he was hit by Jin Lun, the national master. After that, he displayed his supernatural power and continued to use his strength to get rid of the pursuers.

But he also suffered severe internal injuries. Fortunately, he had profound internal strength and was protected by the black silkworm clothes. He endured the injuries and held on until this moment.

"What a great Golden Wheel Imperial Master!" Feng Yi looked up at the sky: "Hey, that's great!"

He was now seriously injured. The only thing he could do was to escape! He had to escape desperately and endlessly! He believed that if he were to replace Master Jinlun, he would take advantage of his illness and kill him at all costs.

He immediately headed south. He was injured, so he recuperated while traveling. He was afraid of being caught up by Master Jinlun, so he chose to walk through remote places and did not dare to stay in a hotel. He only rested in caves and on trees.

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He could only walk forty to fifty miles a day. Fortunately, his Shenzhao Gong was very good at healing injuries. In just five days, his injuries had recovered by 70% to 80%. He thought that since National Master Jinlun would come with four great masters, it would not be difficult for him to escape.

That night, Feng Yi was resting on a tree when he suddenly heard a rustling sound. Two people were walking one in front and one behind, and both of them were good at lightness skills.

Feng Yi opened his eyes and looked. Under the moonlight, he could clearly see that it was a woman and a man.

The woman was Wanyan Ping, who had failed to assassinate Yelu Chucai the day before, and the man was Yang Guo.

Feng Yi suddenly felt strange. How could these two people have any intersection? Then he saw Wanyan Ping with a sad face. He took two steps and sighed: "Brother Yang, I am really useless!"

Yang Guo stepped forward, held her hands, and comforted her, "It is not easy to avenge your parents, so there is no need to be impatient."

Wanyan Ping hesitated and said, "It's not easy for a useless person like me to take revenge." At this point, her eyes turned red and she said in a bitter voice, "It's all my fault. I could have killed him..."

Even if Feng Yi was ten times slower, he still understood what he meant.

It turned out that Yang Guo helped Wanyan Ping to get revenge, but Wanyan Ping couldn't bear it and killed Yelu Qi.

"Don't worry."

Yang Guo took her hand, sat under the tree, and said, "I understand how you feel. I also can't bear to take revenge."

Wanyan Ping was stunned and asked, "Were your parents also killed by someone?"

Yang Guo sighed: "My mother died of illness, and my father was killed by someone."

Wanyan Ping asked: "Then why can't you bear to take revenge?"

Yang Guo said quietly, "My father had already died when my mother gave birth to me. I often asked my mother how my father died and who was the enemy. Every time I asked, my mother would shed tears and not answer. Later, I didn't dare to ask again. At that time, I thought it would not be too late to ask when I was older, but my mother suddenly fell ill. When she was dying, I asked again. My mother just shook her head and said, 'Your father...your father...Alas, my child, you must never think of revenge in this life. You promised me that you must never think of revenge for your father.'

I was sad and upset, and I shouted, "I won't agree, I won't agree!" Mom couldn't catch her breath and died.

Alas, I didn’t know before why my mother didn’t want me to avenge my father. Later, I realized that my father did something wrong and his death was not someone else’s fault. It was because I failed to kill someone and ended up getting hurt. How can I avenge him?”

Ever since Yang Guo learned about his father's actions from Hong Qigong, combined with his mother's last words not wanting him to take revenge, he knew that his father Yang Kang was truly a good-for-nothing.

However, as the saying goes, "The hatred for the murder of one's father is irreconcilable." If a person does not avenge his father's death, it is the greatest act of unfilial piety and he will suffer shame for the rest of his life and be despised by the world.

Yang Guo was extremely depressed over this hateful incident, and when he expressed it out loud now, his tone was filled with sadness and resentment.

Wan Yan Ping looked at Yang Guo and sighed softly: "Who raised you?"

“Who else?” Yang Guo was silent for a moment, “Of course I support myself. After my mother died, I wandered around the world, begging for a meal here and a place to stay there. Sometimes I was so hungry that I stole a melon or potato from someone else. I was often caught and beaten.

Look, there are many scars here, and the bones here are protruding, all from being beaten when I was a child."

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs to show her. Wanyan Ping couldn't see clearly under the dim starlight, so Yang Guo grabbed her hand and touched the scar on his calf.

Wanyan Ping felt the bumps and depressions on his legs and couldn't help feeling a pang in her heart. She thought to herself that although her country was destroyed and her family was ruined, her father left behind many relatives and old friends, as well as countless gold, silver and treasures. Compared with his life experience, she was much luckier.

The two of them were silent for a while. Wanyan Ping gently retracted her hand and left his calf, but still let him hold her palm. She asked in a low voice: "Then how did you learn this powerful martial arts? Why do you want to help me?"

Yang Guo smiled slightly and said, “I’m helping you because your last name is Wanyan.”

Wanyan Ping asked happily: "Why?"

Yang Guo said: "Because my father's surname was also Wanyan, and he was once the son of King Zhao of your Jin Kingdom!"

"King Zhao?" Wanyan Ping was surprised and asked, "Wanyan Honglie?"

Yang Guo nodded and said, “Some people say his name is this.”

Wanyan Ping was stunned for a while, tears streaming down her face, and she shook her head and said, "Brother Yang, let me go, we are brother and sister!"

As she spoke, tears rolled down her cheeks and she tried to pull her hand away from Yang Guo's.

Yang Guo was smart and understood the meaning of Wanyan Ping's words. He felt proud when he thought that she was sad because they were siblings. He held her soft and smooth hands again, and said with a smile: "Don't cry, what if I say that my father was originally a Han Chinese, but it was just by chance that he was not a Jin Chinese?"

Yang Guo is quite frivolous and playful by nature, and he is good at making girls happy.

Wanyan Ping looked at Yang Guo, her heart fluctuating with joy and sorrow, she said: "If my father were still alive, he would always give you what you want. Now that my parents are gone, what's the point of saying anything?"

When Wanyan Ping saw Yang Guo, she was quite fond of him because of his handsome appearance and great martial arts skills. Moreover, he sincerely helped her to get revenge. Later, after listening to his story, she felt even more pity for him. Although she felt that he had some bad intentions in his words, she was not angry.

Hearing her gentle tone, Yang Guo put his hand on her shoulder and whispered in her ear: "Sister, I beg you for something."

Wanyan Ping's heart was pounding. She had expected something, so she asked in a low voice, "What?"

Yang Guo said: "I want to kiss your eyes, don't worry! I will only kiss your eyes, and I won't offend you with anything else."

At first, Wanyan Ping thought that he was going to propose to her, and she was afraid that he would have physical contact with her. If she refused, how could she be his opponent if he used force?

What's more, she was a young girl with a passionate heart. With one hand held by his strong and thick hand, she was already confused and infatuated. Even if he didn't use any force, it would be difficult for her to refuse her.

Unexpectedly, he only said he wanted to kiss her eyes. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but she also felt a little disappointed and a little surprised. The girl's heart was really in turmoil.

Wanyan Ping's eyes flickered for a moment as she stared at Yang Guo in a daze, with a hint of shyness in her eyes.

Yang Guo also stared at her in a daze. Suddenly, he shouted, rushed over, hugged Wanyan Ping, and kissed her eyelids fiercely.

Wanyan Ping was surprised and delighted, and immediately closed her eyes, allowing him to fully enjoy the tenderness.

I just felt his lips kissing my left eye and right eye again and again. I thought that although this man was violent, he was trustworthy. But I didn't know why he only kissed my eyes and not my lips?

Feng Yi was on the tree and saw Yang Guo and Wanyan Ping looking crazy. He felt that this was worthy of Yang Guo.

When you kiss someone, you say you only kiss their eyes, as if kissing only their eyes and not their face is not a big deal.

He suddenly felt that he, a scumbag, was much better than Yang Guo.

And suddenly an idea popped into my mind.

No wonder Xiaolongnu lost her virginity in the original plot.

If not, how could such a dissolute and frivolous Yang Guo be worthy of such a pure and innocent her?

Moreover, the two Wu brothers and Yang Guo were not on good terms, and perhaps it was destined that his future wife would be hugged and kissed by you like this.

It’s retribution for your wife to be humiliated by others!

Perhaps this is what God is watching! While Feng Yi was thinking, he suddenly heard a long sigh from behind him. Yang Guo was kissing him crazily, and this sigh was no less than thunder. It was Xiao Longnu's voice, blurting out: "Aunt, Aunt!"

His voice was full of passion and sorrow, but there was no response. He then realized that it was because he had mistaken Wanyan Ping for Xiaolongnu.

It turned out that when Yang Guo saw Wanyan Ping's eyes, what was flickering in front of him were actually Xiaolongnu's eyes.

However, when he was with Xiaolongnu, he was still a young boy who was not very knowledgeable, and he had always been respectful to her, so he was completely unaware of the meaning of it. But after he came down the mountain and was close to Wanyan Ping, suddenly a light bulb went off in his mind, and he suddenly realized and understood Xiaolongnu's tenderness and affection.

I was extremely upset and thought: "Auntie loved me so much, but I wanted to go down the mountain every day. I failed her kindness. Where can I find her now?"

He thought so in his heart, but he hugged Wanyan Ping and kissed her madly.

It's just because he is quite frivolous and playful by nature, he respects and fears Xiaolongnu, but also has true feelings for her.

Although the two of them were in the same tomb, they never dared to have the slightest intention of disrespecting each other. However, they were older and their sexual desires were stronger. They had neither respect nor scruples towards Wanyan Ping. In their hearts, they just regarded her as the reincarnation of Xiaolongnu, so they hugged and kissed her to express their longing for her.

Wanyan Ping had no idea what Yang Guo meant by aunt, and was about to ask him what his name was, when suddenly a male voice said above her head: "Yang Guo, have you kissed enough? Your aunt ran away!"

(End of this chapter)