The Green Dragon Technique in the Sleeve was actually a method to hide the blade.
As the name suggested, it was to hide some short and powerful weapons in their sleeves using special techniques.
At the critical moment, he could wave his sleeves and use his weapon to catch the enemy off guard.
The essence of it was the word 'hide' which was both hiding the blade and hiding the force.
As an auxiliary technique, although his level was not particularly high, it was only a first-rate high-grade technique.
However, in Fang Cheng's opinion, his upper limit was quite high.
The weak would only use it as a surprise attack, while the strong could use it to hide their strength. Once they attacked, it would be earth-shattering.
Coincidentally, Fang Cheng had a set of sword techniques that could complement it.
It was the Sword Drawing Technique that he had just drawn!
The Green Dragon in the Sleeve and the Sword Drawing Technique were simply a match made in heaven. The combination of the two could definitely play a role of one plus one greater than two.
He hid his sword in his sleeve and released it with momentum. Combined with the Sword Drawing Art, his sword was shocking.
One was used to accumulate power, and the other was used to hide power. It was indeed perfect!
He only needed to make some slight modifications, which was not difficult for him to say.
This was the real reason why Fang Cheng was happy. Otherwise, the Green Dragon in the Sleeve alone would not have made him so happy.
With this move, his trump card had become richer.
Fang Cheng could not help but sigh. There was indeed no strongest secret manual in Jianghu, only the strongest person.
For example, the Northern Song Dynasty's Qiao Feng relied on an ordinary Taizu Long Fist to defeat all the opponents in the martial arts world. He was also a wonder in the history of the martial arts world.
First-class secret manuals all had their merits. The key was whether you could use them in the most reasonable way.
This was also the reason why Fang Cheng liked to accumulate all kinds of trump cards. Every trump card had its most suitable scene to display.
Throwing the manual back into the wooden box, he stretched and said to Huang Rong,
"Alright, I've returned the secret manual to you. You can leave. I'll let you off this time.”
Huang Rong didn't look at the wooden box. Instead, she was quite surprised.
"Could it be that this person has a photographic memory like mother?”
However, this thought only flashed through her mind for a moment before she put it aside.
He smiled and said to Fang Cheng,
"Big brother, it's too boring for you to wander the martial world alone. Why don't you accompany me?”
She was curious about Fang Cheng, and Fang Cheng's actions were quite to her liking.
Therefore, he took the initiative to send out an invitation.
" It's fine for me to wander alone. I'm afraid you're bored."
Little girl, hurry up and go home. Your father must be worried about you.”
Who knew that this would poke at Huang Rong's heart? She felt sad and pouted.
"Hmph, he won't worry. He only knows how to think about his martial arts.
I've been out for so many days, and he still doesn't know to look for me. I'm afraid that one day, he won't even know that I died outside.”
Her large, pitch-black eyes were misty, and her long eyelashes were trembling. She looked pitiful.
Fang Cheng could not help but feel a headache coming on. However, although Huang Rong was a little naughty, she was indeed easy to be liked. He comforted her,
"I'm afraid your father is already looking for you on the road, but he hasn't found you yet. You should go home first.”
"Really?"
Huang Rong looked at Fang Cheng pitifully.
"Really, go back. Besides, I still have something to do, so it's not convenient for me to bring you along.”
Huang Rong was delighted when she heard Fang Cheng's affirmative answer.
However, she still refused to go home.
"Then I'll wait for my father to find me before going back. Big brother, let me follow you.
I promise I won't give you any trouble. When my father finds me, I'll ask him to give you a peerless martial arts manual!”
Huang Rong was also quick-witted. She drew a big pie for Fang Cheng first.
Then, why would Fang Cheng let Huang Rong follow him? With Huang Rong's eccentric personality, who knew how much trouble she would get into?
He had always hated trouble.
Therefore, he rejected him directly." I don't want that. When your father sees me, he'll think that I kidnapped you. It's not worth it for me to beat me up in a rage.”
Huang Rong had already figured out a little about the personality of the equation. She knew that he seemed cold on the outside but was actually warm on the inside. She said with a smile,
"My legs are on my body. I'm going to follow you anyway!”
Fang Cheng's face darkened. Unknowingly, he had provoked a troublemaker. However, he then chuckled.
"You reminded me!"
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Fifteen minutes later.
Huang Rong was hanging upside down from a tree in the woods outside the ancient temple.
"Aiyaya, you stinky bastard, let go of me! Otherwise, when my father comes, I'll ask him to beat you up!”
"Big bad guy!"
"Stinking bastard!"
"Cunning bastard!"
"Coward!"
"If you have the guts, put me down and fight me head-on!”
Huang Rong had never expected that the person in front of her would hang her up in order to prevent her from following her. He did not have any pity for women at all.
She looked at Fang Cheng fiercely, like an angry kitten.
Fang Cheng looked at Huang Rong who was struggling and could not help but laugh.
Huang Rong looked too cute.
However, seeing that she kept scolding him, Fang Cheng said with a smile,
"You still dare to scold me? I have to teach you a lesson!”
Then, he tiptoed behind Huang Rong, aimed at a soft spot, and raised his palm.
Pa, pa, pa!
Three crisp sounds rang out.
Huang Rong, who had been talking non-stop, stopped as if she had been electrocuted.
He stammered,
"You, you lecher! You scoundrel!"
She had never been so intimate with any other man before, and her face was so red that it felt like blood was dripping from it.
Her big eyes were filled with embarrassment.
However, she, who grew up on Peach Blossom Island, did not know any swear words.
She kept calling him a lecher and a bad guy, but it sounded like flirting.
Fang Cheng raised his palm and struck three times.
"If you scold me again, I'll continue to hit you!”
This time, Huang Rong was indeed frightened. She quickly covered her mouth, but her eyes were filled with tears.
He wished he could grab Fang Cheng and beat him up.
Seeing that Huang Rong had finally become obedient, Fang Cheng smiled and walked into the distance.
For some reason, bullying Huang Rong made him feel particularly good.
"After four hours, this rope will automatically break.”
"I have already set up the Five Elements Eight Trigrams Formation in this area. I believe that with your attainments, you should be able to walk out on your own. You don't have to worry about others disturbing you.”
"This is a small punishment for you. Little Huang Rong, let's meet again if fate permits!”
He waved his right hand as he walked, leaving his back view further and further away.
Huang Rong was furious and shouted,
"Scoundrel, don't run. Tell me your name. When I come out, I'll definitely settle the score with you!”
Fang Cheng couldn't help but have a wicked taste in his heart.
"The Quan Zhen Sect's third generation disciple, Fang Buyu, is the one who doesn't change his name!”
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