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Song Yang saw that Huang Rong's clothes were thin, so he took a mink coat from his small world and put it on her. He said,"Miss Rong 'er, we hit it off the first time we met. Seeing that your clothes are thin, I'll give this to you.”

As he spoke, Song Yang took out another five gold ingots and placed them in the pocket of the mink fur coat. He then said,"It's not easy to go out. Take this money and spend it. Don't mistreat yourself.”

Huang Rong let Song Yang put on the mink fur coat in a daze. She originally wanted to say that they had met by chance and that he was being so nice to her.

However, her small hand grabbed the corner of the mink fur coat and felt that it was thick and soft in her hand. She could not help but take two steps back and said in surprise,"Where did you get this mink coat? Why didn't I see it just now?”

Indeed, Song Yang was dressed in an ordinary green robe. He didn't look like he could hide anything on his body. Moreover, Huang Rong's gaze never left Song Yang. She saw the mink coat appear in Song Yang's hand out of thin air. It made her feel that everything was so surreal that she almost couldn't believe her eyes.

"Hehe, I'm a magician. I have a magic treasure that can hide things. Don't be surprised.”Song Yang explained with a smile. He didn't tell Huang Rong about what happened in his small world.

"By the way, Miss Rong 'er, where are you going? If it's on the way, we can travel together.”Song Yang asked.

Huang Rong was skeptical of Song Yang's answer. She kept staring at Xiang Yang, surprised and curious. She whispered,"I don't know where to go either. Oh right, can you show me another trick? I didn't see it clearly just now."

Song Yang took out another pearl flower and handed it to Huang Rong. Then, he said,"Since you don't have any special places to go, why don't we go to the Daxing Prefecture of the Central Capital together? I'll show you some magic along the way.”

Huang Rong had been staring at Song Yang. She saw that there was nothing in his hand, but he deliberately hid his hand behind his back. When he reached out again, a pearl flower inexplicably appeared in his hand. After Huang Rong saw it, her lively eyes were filled with curiosity.

There were two bright and beautiful pearls on the bead flower, shining brightly. Huang Rong couldn't bear to part with it. Thinking of Song Yang inviting her to go to the Central Capital and then performing magic tricks for her along the way, Huang Rong couldn't help but feel a little tempted. However, when she thought about how it was either a rape or a theft to be so attentive, Huang Rong hesitated.

"I heard that the old monster of Changbai Mountain, Liang Ziweng, raised a medicinal snake for more than twenty years. It is said that the snake blood is a great tonic. After drinking it, one can increase one's strength and be immune to all poisons. I heard that Liang Ziweng is currently living in the Imperial Zhao Residence in the Central Capital, so I was thinking of going to the Central Capital to catch that medicinal snake and make it into snake soup to taste.”Song Yang continued to tempt him.

Huang Rong's eyes lit up when she heard that. She had always been active and could not help but say in surprise,"There's actually such a strange treasured snake in this world. I've never even heard of it. I really want to see that huge snake.”

Song Yang nodded and smiled." It is said that there are many white eagles in the desert that are psychic. It is very fun. After I catch that snake, I want to go to the desert to find a few white eagles to raise. I will give you a few more then."”

Huang Rong heard that Song Yang was seducing her again and felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze. She hurriedly changed the topic and said,"That Liang Ziweng lives in the Zhao Estate, and there must be many experts in the Zhao Estate. How can we get that medicinal snake?”

"Hehe, isn't that simple? Of course, I'll sneak in and get it out.”Song Yang said nonchalantly. In the original novel, Huang Rong and Guo Jing dared to barge in with their meager martial arts skills, so this was naturally not difficult for him.

Song Yang was afraid that Huang Rong would not believe him, so he used the Dragon Capturing Skill and grabbed a fist-sized stone by the roadside. He did not use much strength, but there was a cracking sound. The stone was actually crushed into powder in his hand.

"How is this power compared to your father? I would even dare to barge into the inner court of the Imperial Palace, let alone the Imperial Residence of Prince Zhao.”Song Yang smiled and said confidently.

When Huang Rong saw the stone powder fall from Song Yang's hand to the ground, she couldn't help but be shocked. She was shocked by Song Yang's skill.

Her father could also crush a hard rock into pieces, but he could not easily crush a rock into powder like Song Yang. As the daughter of Eastern Heretic, she had good eyesight.

"He doesn't look much older than me, but why does he have such profound cultivation? How did he train? Also, why would he compare himself to his father? Could it be that he had already guessed his identity? There's no reason for that."

Huang Rong's mind raced as she pondered. She couldn't help but become more curious about Song Yang.

"What kind of internal energy is this?"

Huang Rong asked with her eyes wide open. Song Yang's current power seemed to be much higher than her father's. She was in disbelief.

"Of course, it's the Nine Yin Scripture that has been lost for a long time in Jianghu. Before Senior Huang Chang, who created this book, died, he saw that my bones were amazing and that I was a rare martial arts genius, so he passed the Nine Yin Scripture to me. Miss Rong 'er, if you want to learn, I can teach you.”

Song Yang lied without blinking.

Looking at Song Yang, who was looking at her with a faint smile, his elegant temperament, handsome appearance, and easy-going attitude made Huang Rong blush slightly.

She also heard that he was willing to teach her the Nine Yin Scripture that everyone in the pugilistic world fought for. Even though Huang Rong did not know if he was telling the truth, she was still a little touched.

However, although she was touched, Huang Rong was smart and would not be fooled so easily. She was still hesitant about going with Song Yang.

Song Yang knew that Huang Rong was quick-witted. She was not the kind of girl who would be confused by others. Although he did not have any ill intentions, it was difficult to guarantee that Huang Rong would not be wary of him.

Song Yang had achieved most of his goals, so he no longer insisted on Huang Rong accompanying him. He said,"Since Miss Rong 'er is unwilling to travel with me, then I won't force her. Let's part ways here.”

Song Yang smiled and shook his head. Without saying anything else, he turned around and left.

"Sigh! Don't go, I... I didn't say I didn't want to go with you, but I still have some urgent matters to attend to. In three hours, come to the river ten miles away from the west gate and find me. I'll wait for you there.”

Huang Rong pouted. Just as Song Yang had expected, he played hard to get and disrupted Huang Rong's hesitation. She chased after him.

Song Yang smiled and sighed that his previous efforts were not in vain. He stopped and looked at Huang Rong. Huang Rong was a little embarrassed and turned her head to the side.

"Alright then, I'll see you there.”

Song Yang naturally agreed. Although he had yet to see Huang Rong's true appearance, just by looking at her bearing, she was full of spirit. Song Yang naturally liked her very much.

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