All Heavens: From Divine Sculpture to Fantasy

In just a moment, Huang Rong and Yang Guo quickly approached each other. Yang Guo immediately accelerated the flow of his internal energy. Suddenly, he felt that the Qi in his chest was stagnant. His figure was unstable and almost fell from the roof.

Yang Guo secretly thought something was wrong. He first transferred [-]% of his internal energy to his adoptive father Ouyang Feng, and his true energy had bottomed out.

But today, the toxins of the Ice Soul Silver Needle were not suppressed and cleared away. The poison actually returned with a vengeance when the energy was exhausted. It was really a leak in the house and it was raining all night. There was no way to escape, so we had to find a way to escape immediately. Just when his speed slowed down, Huang Rong had already arrived beside him.

"Little brother, we have something to discuss, why are you running away?"

"Can you run without chasing me?" Yang Guo asked as he quickened his pace.

"If you don't run away, can I chase you?" Huang Rong asked.

Without the support of internal strength, it would be difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice when performing advanced Qinggong. After a while, Yang Guo had no strength and could only stop.

"Little brother, it's fast, but you're not durable enough."

"My hair, what kind of nonsense is this? It's just driving on broken roads. Can you drive on the roof?"

"Of course, I can't outlast the heroine. I'm penniless and we have no grievances. Why bother forcing each other so hard? Isn't it better for each of us to go our separate ways?"

When Yang Guo heard what Huang Rong called him, he guessed that Huang Rong didn't know him and there must be some other reason for pursuing her. He just had to lie and deceive her without blushing or heartbeat.

"I really have something to ask for from my little brother. You bought some precious medicines. I would like to ask you to give me some. I am willing to pay a higher price."

After hearing this, Yang Guo immediately understood the reason. Guo Jing was also seriously injured and needed medicine to treat internal injuries.

"I see, why didn't you tell me earlier? I thought it was an enemy. I bought it for ten taels of silver. Just give me the original price."

Yang Guo opened the bag in his arms and took some medicine out of it and gave it to Huang Rong. Huang Rong paid the money. Yang Guo was about to leave. Everything was fine. Suddenly, a girl's voice came and instantly put Yang Guo's situation in danger.

"Brother Yang, it's really you. I'm so glad you're okay." A girl's joyful voice came. Yang Guo turned around and saw that it was Lu Wushuang and Guo Fu's four children.

Huang Rong's expression suddenly became serious. Yang Guo was about to leave, but Huang Rong used Peach Blossom Island's orchid acupuncture hand to grab the acupuncture point on Yang Guo's shoulder. Yang Guo suddenly rolled his eyes and fell onto the tiles, then rolled down.

Huang Rong wanted to catch Yang Guo to prevent him from falling, but it was difficult to persuade a ghost who wanted to die, and mercy did not save a person who had no money.

Yang Guo wanted to get hurt himself, but Huang Rong didn't stop him. Then he used the sure-kill trick that would come a thousand years later - the Porcelain Touching Technique. After Yang Guo landed on the ground, he spit out a mouthful of black blood and kicked off his legs to pretend to be dead.

A group of melon-eating people gathered around and started making noise, saying that Huang Rong had beaten someone to death. Facing the accusations from thousands of people, Huang Rong had no choice but to shake Yang Guo.

Then he called his name, and finally tested Yang Guo's body with his true energy, and found that he was poisoned and exhausted, and he might have fainted. So it was decided to take him away.

Even if Huang Rong pricks Yang Guo with a needle, he will not wake up, because Huang Rong can prick a sleeping person, but cannot prick a person who is pretending to sleep.

After chatting with Lu Wushuang for the past two days, I learned that Yang Guo had personally admitted that Guo Jing and Huang Rong were his uncles and aunts, and now he was even more certain that Yang Guo was Mu Nianci's son.

Although Huang Rong was very complicated, she couldn't turn a blind eye. To be honest, although he doesn't hate Yang Guo, like father, like son. This sentence is not unreasonable, and this child has learned the Nine Yin White Bone Claw. There is a high probability that he will not be a good person in the future. Should he start early? Has the evil been removed?

After all, he is the murderer of his father. If he chooses revenge, will he become a tiger? There are countless stories about farmers and snakes, and Huang Rong's worries are not unreasonable.

While Huang Rong was thinking, she had already returned to the inn with Yang Guo and several other children. Guo Jing came out and took a look. After learning that the child in front of him was Yang Guo, he immediately got up from the bed and wanted to take a look at the child.

It was Huang Rong who comforted Guo Jing and told him to have a good rest, and then prescribed some antidote medicine and Jiuhua Yulu Pills for Yang Guo to take together. She also quietly tried Yang Gu's martial arts for the first time, and she was even more surprised at the moment.

However, although he has practiced the Nine Yin White Bone Claws, which can be seen from his long, strong and calloused fingers, when he tested his charm, he was even more surprised to find that he actually practiced a kind of Xuanmen, the authentic gentleness. With a flat inner strength and having penetrated two meridians, he could be considered a second-rate warrior. No wonder he could kill Hong Lingbo easily.

This made Huang Rong even more afraid. If that matter was not resolved, within ten years, Yang Guo would definitely become a master. If he wanted to take revenge, there would be great trouble.

Yang Guo felt that the time was almost up and pretended to wake up.

After you arrived, you didn't see any other children. You still looked happy, and Huang Rong looked complicated.

"Child... wait, you wake up."

"who are you?"

"I am Guo Jing, has your mother ever mentioned me?"

"It turned out to be Uncle Guo. My mother once asked me to look for you. I went to Peach Blossom Island to avoid living a homeless life. I learned from his mouth that you are a hero who serves the country and the people."

"I already know about your mother. I didn't expect that such a good person like Sister Mu would leave so suddenly. Why don't you want to go to Peach Blossom Island to find me?" Guo Jing asked with concern.

"I like the days when I am free and don't want to be dependent on others. In fact, I had no choice but to go to Peach Blossom Island to find you a few years ago. However, I met an enemy and had to give up chasing and interdicting. I didn't expect that we would meet again." Yang Guo said. .

"It's okay. Since we meet this time, Uncle Guo will take you back to Peach Blossom Island and is willing to pass on all his martial arts skills to you."

"Thank you, Uncle Guo."

"Guo'er, I want to ask you, where did you learn your martial arts?" Huang Rong suddenly said.

"It's a long story, and there's a secret reason. It's also the reason why I didn't want to go to Peach Blossom Island before."

"Then tell me carefully."

When I was five years old, my mother contracted a strange disease that could not be cured no matter how hard she tried. Soon after, he started coughing up blood. When he knew that he was not going to die soon, he began to teach me martial arts.

The martial arts she taught me was called Xiaoyaoyou, which was similar to palm skills and body skills. However, my qualifications were mediocre and I only practiced roughly. Then my mother passed away when I was more than eight years old.

Then I spent all my family’s savings to bury my mother, and then I became a beggar myself.

Originally, when my mother was buried, she asked me to put this package together with her coffin and bury it in the soil, but I forgot it due to my negligence.

I didn’t find out until later. There is no way I would dig up my mother's grave just to bury a package.