Rural Shennong

Bao Zhixi hesitated for a moment: "Where am I going, I can't tell you."

"Brother Chen, I can only tell you that this world is much more complicated than you imagined."

Chen Ping was slightly taken aback: "Huh? What do you mean?"

Bao Zhixi was silent for a moment and said: "Brother Chen, if you are given a chance, your martial arts will advance by leaps and bounds, but you need to give up everything you have now, are you willing?"

"Based on your fundamental understanding, if you are given enough resources, I believe you can go a long way in martial arts."

Chen Ping frowned slightly: "Give up everything?"

Bao Zhixi was a little anxious: "Yes, give up everything!"

"It includes all the properties you own now, and you have to stay away from your relatives and family members."

"The world of mortals is nothing but a passing cloud, a dreamland of yellow flowers."

"You should know that the lifespan of martial arts masters is far beyond that of ordinary people, and martial arts masters can even live to be over a hundred years old."

"There is no end to the journey of martial arts, and you are very likely to become an existence that even I will look up to in the future."

"Why do you want to covet these falsehoods in front of you?"

After saying this, Bao Zhixi looked at him with hopeful eyes.

Chen Ping shook his head decisively and said, "Impossible!"

"In life, there are always some things that cannot be let go."

"I don't have too high aspirations, I just hope that the people who love me and the people I love can live a good life."

"If I give up these people and pursue some illusory martial art, even if I become number one in the world, I will not be happy."

"Because when I stand on a high place, there is no one to accompany me, so what's the point?"

Bao Zhixi is actually a disciple of a huge martial arts sect.

Back to Lingnan this time, one is to experience the world of mortals, and the other is to spend some time with my family and say a final farewell.

Because that sect is hidden from the world, once Bao Zhixi goes back, there is almost no possibility of coming out again.

But Chen Ping didn't know this.

He didn't understand why Bao Zhixi gave up so easily when she finally defeated Bao Chengzu and won the position of heir to the Bao family after she had paid so much?

Could it be that she is fighting for the heir position for Bao Mengzhu?This is not normal.

It was obvious that Bao Zhixi had reasons.

Chen Ping didn't ask any more questions, and said with a smile, "You can make the decisions about your family's affairs."

"We met each other by fate, and I'll treat you to a meal and farewell for you!"

Bao Zhixi looked at Chen Ping with a complicated expression: "I appreciate Brother Chen's kindness."

"I booked a ticket for noon, and I'm going to the airport now."

Chen Ping was silent for a moment: "Okay, see you by fate!"

Bao Zhixi smiled: "See you by fate!"

Chen Ping became a martial arts master at a young age, he is indeed a genius.

But Bao Zhixi had come into contact with an existence even more monstrous than Chen Ping.

Although she said goodbye by fate, Bao Zhixi didn't hold any hope in her heart.

She looked at Chen Ping with some regret, and sighed secretly in her heart: "Brother Chen, if you gave up this opportunity, I am afraid that you will never reach that level. We should have no chance to meet again."

After getting acquainted, Chen Ping felt that he should do something: "Let me take you to the airport!"

Bao Zhixi did not refuse this time: "Okay, then I will trouble Brother Chen."

When he arrived at the airport, Chen Ping watched Bao Mengzhu crying while hugging his sister.

Then she watched Bao Zhixi get on a direct flight to Haicheng and drift away.

"Mengzhu, let's go!"

"The moon waxes and wanes, and people have joys and sorrows."

"There is an old saying that the separation today is just for a better reunion tomorrow, and it's not like the two of you sisters will never see each other again."

Bao Mengzhu sniffled: "Brother Chen, you don't understand!"

"My sister told me so much last night that I felt... I felt like I'd never see her again."

Chen Ping rubbed Bao Mengzhu's head: "Little girl, what are you thinking about, let's go!"

After leaving the airport, Chen Ping comforted Bao Mengzhu all the way, and finally coaxed her well.

When the car drove near the Zaoxiangshan villa area, Chen Ping turned his head to look out, and suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure from the corner of his eyes.

He fixed his eyes and said quickly: "Qiangzi, stop!"

Sha Zhuqiang parked his car on the side of the road, turned his head and asked, "Master, what's the matter?"

Chen Ping opened the door and got out of the car: "You send Mengzhu to Bao's house first, and you don't need to ask more questions."

The butcher pulled Bao Mengzhu and continued to the Zaoxiangshan villa area.

Chen Ping walked slowly along the way he came, and slowly walked towards a small restaurant on the corner of the street.

At the entrance of the restaurant, there was a beggar curled up in a corner.

The beggar's hair was disheveled, and he couldn't see his face clearly, only a bushy beard on his chin could be vaguely seen.

He was wrapped in a tattered black robe, and through the gaps in the black robe, one could clearly see the gauze wrapped around his body inside.

The gauze had long been stained black by blood and stains, and an unpleasant stench could be smelled from far away.

"roll roll roll!"

"You stinky beggar, don't stay at my door!"

The owner of the restaurant rushed out, angrily pointing at the beggar and yelling at him.

The beggar twitched, raised his head and stretched out his hand to the boss: "Give...give me a bottle of wine, and I'll leave!"

The boss went up and kicked the beggar: "I'll give you back the wine, if you don't get out of here, I'll beat you to death!"

The beggar was fine, he didn't even move his body, he still stretched out his hand.

But the boss felt as if he had kicked a rock just now, and the soles of his feet hurt a little: "Oh, I'm really unlucky!"

He turned around and entered the room, quickly took out a bottle of cheap white wine, and threw it on the beggar: "The wine is for you, get out!"

The beggar looked at the wine, shook his head slowly and said, "It's not this kind, I want Tangpu Zhenjiu."

The boss got angry, he picked up a broom at the door, and threw it at the beggar: "You deserve a beating for something shameless!"

"Snapped!"

Before the broom in the boss's hand could be smashed down, a big hand suddenly reached out and grabbed it.

Chen Ping smiled and said: "I'm sorry, this is an old friend of mine, I will take him away now, and cause you trouble!"

The boss glanced at Chen Ping, and said resentfully: "You said that, get him away quickly, don't delay my business."

After the boss entered the room, Chen Ping squatted in front of the beggar: "Zuo Bingxiu, you are already like this, and you still want to drink top-quality wine to restore your cultivation? Do you think you have hope?"

Zuo Bingxiu gave Chen Ping a cold look: "I don't need your pity!"

Chen Ping asked: "I'm not here to pity you, I just want to ask, you have become like this, don't you hate me?"

Zuo Bingxiu said indifferently: "On the ring, life and death are fate!"

"I'm not as good as others. I lost to you. I deserve it if I lose. There's nothing to hate."

Chen Ping thought for a moment and said, "I can heal your injury and make you heal!"