Before Zhao Xuan could react, Hua Rong slapped him across the face.
"Can't you at least step on the wall properly before you climb over it? What kind of behavior is it to fall on me?"
After saying that, he also found the dumbfounded Imperial Guards around him displeasing.
Let's start fighting!
"You too, for not reminding your brain-dead master! You deserve a beating!"
"Did you just laugh? How dare you laugh! You deserve a beating!"
"And you! Have you eaten gunpowder? How dare you show murderous intent towards me!"
"You—do I need a reason to hit you? If I had to, it's because you're fucking ugly!"
"..."
So, in the twenty seconds that Zhao Xuan was stunned, Hua Rong had already knocked down more than a dozen of his top-notch Jinyiwei (Imperial Guards).
None of the Imperial Guards lost consciousness.
He was lying on the ground, no longer capable of fighting.
Who knows how Hua Rong did it?
Finally, Hua Rong's gaze fell on Zhao Xuan.
A look of wariness appeared in Zhao Xuan's eyes: "You—"
Hua Rong patted the snow and mud off himself and smiled, "You, you, you, what the hell! I've never seen a male lead bully people like you!"
Bullying someone?
Leaning against the wall, almost trembling with fear, Zhao Xuan strongly suspected that Hua Rong was ill.
Having suffered the loss of being hit, Hua Rong dared not hold back any of his Yuanqi Neijing (internal energy cultivation techniques) at this moment.
Their hearing was amplified to its maximum at this moment, so they quickly discovered that Ning Zixuan was leading his people this way.
Hua Rong walked directly to Zhao Xuan, squatted down, and looked at him, asking, "Did you sprain your ankle?"
Zhao Xuan: "..."
Yes, he sprained his ankle.
And he twisted both of his ankles at once.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have been sitting here for so long.
Being highly skilled in martial arts... doesn't mean you won't sprain your ankle.
Of course, a sprained ankle doesn't mean he's powerless to fight back.
However, Hua Rong's martial arts skills... are too high.
Even he is no match for him.
Indeed, this made Zhao Xuan feel a rare moment of despair.
In terms of martial arts, this is truly the first time I've suffered a loss!
"Want to live?"
Zhao Xuan, as expected of the author's favorite son, still managed to maintain his intelligence at this moment: "You don't want me to die."
Hua Rong nodded.
Since this is a fictional world, the male and female protagonists definitely cannot die.
The plot can change.
However, if the male and female characters were to die, the author would not continue writing about them.
This means this dimension is doomed.
"Ning Zixuan is coming."
Zhao Xuan: "Conditions".
After learning that Hua Rong didn't want him to die, Zhao Xuan felt at ease.
He still had a blood feud to avenge, and he didn't want to die.
Hua Rong smiled mysteriously: "It's very simple. You only need to lose two ounces of this little thing, and you can survive."
This mindless world, to some extent, revolves around the two idiots, the male and female protagonists.
So Hua Rong has thought it through.
Even if she prevents the two from meeting this time, they will definitely meet again in the future.
Maybe it will be even more exciting.
She didn't want to spend her time on the two of them.
Therefore, she came up with a good idea!
She pointed to the Imperial Guards on the ground: "Let them commit suicide."
Hua Rong didn't want Ning Zixuan to pay too much attention to her.
Even the most stubborn Jinyiwei (Imperial Guards) could have their mouths pried open.
There's no safer place than where someone is dead.
After all, this is someone the original owner liked, so it's only right to take extra care of them.
Zhao Xuan gave the Imperial Guards a look.
All the Imperial Guards swallowed the poison in their mouths, and instantly there were no survivors on the ground.
Hua Rong was satisfied. He picked up Zhao Xuan and jumped over the wall, and in a few leaps, they were down the mountain.
When Ning Zixuan arrived, all that was left were corpses scattered all over the ground...
Hua Rong rolled her eyes as she looked at Zhao Xuan, who was lying unconscious on the ground with a ferocious expression.
"So stingy! All you did was cut off your third leg, didn't you? As compensation, you put your sprained ankle back in place!"
Hua Rong rolled her eyes and didn't look at Zhao Xuan again.
If placed here, the protagonist's halo should allow him to be saved.
Hua Rong was relieved and quickly returned to Lingmeng Temple.
When Ning Zixuan requested an audience, she was already soaking in the bathtub.
Upon hearing Qingkong's words, Huarong said directly, "Let him in."
Qingkong hesitated, "Girl, I know you like Lord Ning. But this is a sacred Buddhist site, don't be so stimulating."
Despite saying that, she still excitedly ran out and fawned over Ning Zixuan, inviting him in.
Hua Rong: "???"
It really took me a long time to realize it.
Ning Zixuan paused after seeing Hua Rong's back in the bathtub.
Hua Rong said, "You're here just in time to help me wash my back; it's too tiring for me to do it myself."
Ning Zixuan: "..."
He felt that Hua Rong's laziness had once again broadened his understanding of what laziness was.
Unfortunately, Hua Rong was lying on the bathtub at that moment, with her smooth back facing him.
The hook in those eyes was too powerful; he was hooked.
By the time Ning Zixuan realized what was happening, he was already using the gourd ladles to pour water onto Hua Rong's back.
"Coming here so late, you can't really expect to spend the night as my wife at Lingmeng Temple, can you?"
Ning Zixuan blushed at first, then frowned and asked, "What do you mean by 'one-night stand'?"
Hua Rong laughed: "What, does Lord Ning still want to marry me? You haven't forgotten who I am, have you?"
These words were like a bucket of snow water poured over Ning Zixuan's head.
The gourd ladle fell onto the water's surface and was caught by Hua Rong.
She sank rapidly into the water, her jet-black hair cascading onto the surface, obscuring all traces of her youthful beauty.
Hua Rong looked up at Ning Zixuan and said, "Lord Ning, I appreciate your affection. However, our relationship has no future."
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