After listening to this rhythmic introduction, Li Chang'an stopped shaking his head.
"What a talent!"
As he was expressing his feelings, the two adulterers on the field finally embraced each other.
The specific process is simply: "You've arrived?"
"I am coming."
"You shouldn't have come."
"But I still came."
"You left back then, so why are you coming back now?"
"Sigh!" He Qiang sighed, "Wrong, wrong, wrong, it's all my fault."
"What happened back then was my fault. Now I hope you will give me a chance."
Ah Zhen looked at He Qiang, her eyes blurry with tears: "You were the one who wanted to break up back then, so we broke up. Now you want to use true love to coax me back."
"Feelings aren't something you can buy. Let me break free, let me understand, and let go of your love."
Li Chang'an: ...
Why are you two singing?!
Then came He Qiang, who desperately tried to explain that he hadn't left on purpose, but that something had indeed happened to his sect, and he had no choice but to go back alone because he didn't want to drag others down with him.
Ah Zhen covered her ears and said, "I won't listen! I won't listen! You heartless, unreasonable man!"
He Qiang began to explain that he was not a heartless, unreasonable, or irrational man.
The two argued for a while, then hugged each other, started kissing, and finally shared a deep, passionate French kiss.
The sight of the two entwined in deep affection reminded Li Chang'an of a scene from his past life where he saw Herzog and Jiangnan kissing passionately on a small website.
"Children are not allowed to watch."
Li Chang'an reached out and covered the little fool's eyes, then watched it with great interest.
It turns out that when a woman is angry, what she needs is not for you to prove that you are not wrong, but for you to prove that you still love her.
Perhaps it was because she hadn't been with a man for too long, or perhaps it was because that love had been brewing in her heart for too long, but Ah Zhen's legs went weak after being kissed.
She tried to push away the man who was holding her, but found herself limp and powerless, without even the strength to lift her hands.
The only part that could move was the tongue inside the mouth.
He Qiang was the same; the only part of his body that was hard was his body.
"Old He, are you done kissing yet? It's been a whole hour! Your lips are all swollen from all that kissing."
Zhang Xianzong, a single man who had lived for over four hundred years, couldn't stand seeing others being affectionate. Seeing a scene of love between a man and a woman was more painful than killing him.
Upon hearing this, the two separated, their saliva glistening in the sunlight. Ah Zhen lay weakly in He Qiang's arms, her eyes glazed over, almost drooling.
"Hehe, Your Highness, I'll take my leave now, we'll talk later."
He Qiang chuckled at Li Chang'an, then turned to Zhang Xianzong and said, "You bastard, I'll deal with you when I get back."
After saying that, he vanished in a flash.
The people of Pig Cage Village were left dumbfounded.
Li Chang'an patted his butt: "Let's go, let's go see your village."
The little boy covered his bottom, looking at him with a confused expression, not understanding why this older brother was patting his bottom.
Pig Cage Stronghold was even poorer than Li Chang'an had imagined. He thought the bandits who came to rob him were already old, weak, sick, and disabled, but it turned out that the people in the stronghold were even more old, weak, sick, and disabled.
A group of emaciated people squatted inside a thatched hut, looking at the soldiers with wary eyes.
Only some toddlers who have just learned to walk will have curiosity in their eyes.
These children don't understand anything; they are more curious than afraid of unfamiliar things.
"It's alright, it's alright. These people know our chief; they're all his friends."
Ah Xing waved his hand and explained to the people inside Pig Cage Village.
Only when they heard that he was a friend of the village chief did they lower their guard.
Previously, Pig Cage Village did not accept the elderly, weak, sick, and disabled. It was only after Ah Zhen became the village chief that they began to accept the local people who could not survive.
The consequence of this was that the once prosperous village became impoverished.
With a larger population, the amount of food needed also increases.
Moreover, most of them are people who have lost their ability to work.
Even someone like Hawkeye, who isn't very bright or has good eyesight, is considered quite useful.
It was only because Ah Zhen was skilled in martial arts and would occasionally go out to rob the rich and help the poor that she was able to support this group of people.
Therefore, the people of Pig Cage Village trusted their chieftain very much, and they knew very well who had saved their lives.
Dinner consisted of steamed buns and porridge. It wasn't that Li Chang'an was reluctant to eat meat and fish, but rather that these people's health conditions made it easy for them to feel unwell if they ate too much oily food.
Although it was just steamed buns and porridge, these people ate with great relish. In their eyes, this was something they could only dream of.
Fine fish and meat were things only high-ranking officials and nobles could afford; they couldn't even dream of such things.
Halfway through the meal, Ah Zhen helped He Qiang back to the village.
As soon as He Qiang returned, he sat down on a rock with trembling legs, his face pale, and he was clearly breathing very little.
Ah Zhen, on the other hand, had a rosy complexion and was radiant with health, looking much younger and with improved skin.
Looking at them, Zhang Xianzong couldn't help but tease, "Brother Qiang, you're not good at this either."
"I thought you wouldn't be back until tomorrow."
He Qiang rolled his eyes: "Bullshit."
Li Chang'an ignored the two brothers' bickering. He looked at A-Zhen and asked, "Since you know He Qiang, I won't waste any more words."
"I came here today to ask if you, Chief, know anyone from the Mo family."
Ah Zhen remained silent for a moment. She often went to the Lüliang Mountains and had naturally heard of the man's reputation.
He Qiang had just told her about what this man had done, so after thinking for a moment, she nodded and didn't hide anything: "I am the last descendant of the Mo family."
"These are the last generation of disciples of the Mohist school."
Ah Zhen stretched out her hand and pointed to Coolie Qiang, Old Rabbit, and the others.
Li Chang'an nodded to them, then asked, "Since you've told the truth, I won't make things difficult for you."
"I came here today to inquire about a man named Miao Qing."
When Ah Zhen heard this name, her expression changed drastically: "Where did you hear this name from?"
"I destroyed the Yin-Yang School. Their patriarch was called Donghuang Taiyi. He transformed himself into a dragon vein and then I killed him."
"As a result, his soul was also shattered. Later, when I questioned the Yin-Yang School about the method of immortality, I heard the name Miao Qing."
"Some people said that your Mo family knows this name, so I came to ask."
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