Hua Rong had never systematically studied the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams.
Until after I came into this world.
The special nature of the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams techniques is not limited to the martial arts world.
This is useful even in the world of cultivation.
Furthermore, various illusions can be derived from it.
It's safe to say there's a lot to learn.
This is where the advantage of this world being a novel comes in.
Because it is a novel, there are many things in it that do not conform to what a lower plane should have.
For example, overseas in this world, there are immortals from Penglai who can ride the clouds and mist!
That's right!
This is a lower plane, but based on a lower plane.
Because of the author's imagination, there are also some depictions of a higher world.
Hua Rong, naturally, was going to find this Penglai Immortal Island.
However, before that, the story still needs to unfold.
The next day, Hua Rong got up very early.
Relying on her natural beauty, she went out without makeup and simply styled her hair in a casual way.
But even in such a casual attire, her beauty was enough to make flowers blush with shame.
With such a beauty, it's certainly thanks to this novel that this story exists.
Otherwise, in Hua Rong's view, the original owner of this body with such a face could not possibly be comfortably serving as the number one prostitute here.
Even though she had a background arranged for her by the author's stepmother...
Often, when faced with desire, power and wealth cannot compare to ambition.
When Ning Zixuan's people arrived, Hua Rong left "Qingshui Pavilion" wearing a veil.
When we left, it was snowing heavily.
She said to Qingkong, "Qingkong, do you think something might happen if we go up the mountain today?"
Clear Sky: "???"
Hua Rong chuckled softly but remained silent.
This journey will not be peaceful.
The scumbag she killed was, besides being a scumbag, also a human being.
Everyone has a network of relationships.
They boarded the carriage.
Qingkong: "Lord Ning is so good to Miss. This carriage is so well decorated."
Hua Rong looked at her and chuckled: "I've ridden in even better cars before when I was in Tiandu, but I never saw you this happy back then."
Qingkong stuck out her tongue: "That was back in Tiandu. What kind of place is Tiandu? A place where you could hit a third-rank official if you threw a stone there. With such a great reputation, the young lady naturally received good treatment. But this is Yaoduan Pass. It's the most difficult place in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty. So... how did such a noble person send the young lady here?"
Hua Rong remained silent.
Why would the benefactor mentioned by Qingkong send the original owner here?
Hua Rong thought, perhaps it's for protection.
Or perhaps it is exile.
"An assassin!"
After a roar, there came shouts of fighting and the sounds of swords clashing.
Qingkong stood in front of Huarong, her back to the door, protecting her: "Miss, Qingkong is here."
Hua Rong glanced at Qing Kong; she was clearly terrified, even her lips had turned white.
Even so, she still insisted on protecting her.
Such a person is a loyal servant.
Although the original owner of the body was slow to disappear from the story, he was killed off as cannon fodder in the early stages of the novel.
As for Qingkong, he was even more of a cannon fodder than the original owner.
After all, although the original owner left the scene, he didn't die.
But Qingkong died.
He died protecting his master.
They were all from the "Linglong Pavilion" in Tiandu.
From the day the original owner took the stage, Qingkong followed her.
From obscurity to worldwide fame.
From basking in the starlight to now eking out a living in a bamboo hut.
This girl knew that the original owner didn't like using men's money, so she only accepted tips that were rightfully hers each time.
That's why the original owner never worried about money.
Hua Rong hugged her: "Don't worry, there won't be any problems."
If Ning Zixuan didn't even guess this.
Then it would be impossible for them to have guarded Yaoduan Pass for so many years.
You should know that Yaoduan Pass is the gateway between the Great Zhou and the Great Yue.
If Ning Zixuan were a fame-seeking opportunist, the iron cavalry of the university would probably have already breached Yaoduan Pass and stormed into the Great Zhou.
Sure enough, the battle outside had already ended as soon as Hua Rong finished speaking.
Not long after, the carriage curtain was lifted from the outside.
The next moment, someone got into the car.
A wisp of wind and snow from outside was brought in, causing the temperature in the carriage to drop slightly.
"Are you alright?"
Ning Zixuan's words didn't seem to indicate much worry, but Hua Rong saw that his eyes, which were like stars scattered across the sky, were now filled with concern.
Hua Rong smiled at Ning Zixuan and said, "I'm fine, but Qingkong was frightened."
Seeing that Ning Zixuan was in the carriage, Qingkong breathed a sigh of relief and then began to retort, "This servant wasn't scared, it was just too sudden, I didn't have time to react!"
After speaking, seeing the knowing smile on Hua Rong's face, he felt a little awkward.
She walked out of the carriage. "I feel a bit hot inside the carriage, so I'm going out for some fresh air. Lord Ning and Miss, please talk first."
Seeing the clear sky, Ning Zixuan smiled.
Hua Rong pointed at Qing Kong's back and said, "This girl trusts you so much. It seems you've been giving her a lot of favors behind her back."
Ning Zixuan reached out and grasped Hua Rong's hand.
Strangely, Ning Zixuan's hands were warm even though he had just entered the carriage.
Ning Zixuan would not tell Hua Rong that he had kept his hands in his pockets before getting into the carriage.
Therefore, he did not make a move when he came out from the bloody rain and blades outside.
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