Wuxia: Capturing Huang Rong at the beginning to interrogate Peach Blossom Island martial arts.
16 A horse!

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It didn't take long for Huang Rong and Li Mochou to finish off all the Yellow River Gang members.

Even Lu Zhanyuan, who had no sense of presence, took advantage of the Yellow River Gang leader's fear and cut him down.

"Thank you for your help, Young Master!"

Li Mochou walked up to Zheng Yuhong with his sword in hand, a grateful expression on his beautiful face.

"Thank you, benefactor!"

Lu Zhanyuan also covered his wound and ran over with a hoarse grin. He cupped his fists and bowed.

"How did the two of you get entangled by the Yellow River Gang and Jin Bing?”

Huang Rong sheathed her sword and asked curiously.

Li Mochou frowned slightly and slowly explained the reason.

After half a cup of tea's time…

"Sister Li, so you don't know this young hero? No wonder there was such a huge difference in martial arts. They were not on the same level at all.”

Huang Rong looked like she had just realized something, causing Lu Zhanyuan to cough. He was so agitated that he almost spat out blood from his wound.

Lu Zhanyuan's Little White had an awkward expression on his face. No matter how stupid he was, he could understand Huang Rong's mockery of him being a burden.

He hurriedly tidied his clothes, patted the dust off his body, and introduced himself,"

"Cough, cough, cough. I'm Lu Zhanyuan from the Lu Family Residence in Jiangnan. Greetings, benefactor. Greetings, ladies!”

Zheng Yuhong ignored Lu Zhanyuan and nodded at Li Mochou.""Next, we are going to uproot the Yellow River Gang. I wonder what Miss Li plans to do?”

Lu Zhanyuan looked ashamed. Although Zheng Yuhong's words were not directed at him, he could not help but feel good about himself and said first,

"My internal strength is exhausted, my physical strength is lacking, and there are still wounds on my body. I'm afraid I can't advance or retreat with you, benefactor…"

Li Mochou's pale, blood-stained face showed a touched expression. She thought that Zheng Yuhong wanted to avenge her.

"This young master is skilled in martial arts, handsome, and kind-hearted. He fought against the Yellow River Gang for me.”

"In comparison, he is much stronger than this Young Master Lu who only knows how to drag us down.”

Her jade-like fingers quietly twirled her soft black hair as her imagination ran wild. A blush quietly floated on her cheeks.

"No, no, I can't let my imagination run wild!”

Li Mochou shook his head. After a while, he calmed down and said matter-of-factly,"

"I heard that the Yellow River Gang's leader is a famous first-class martial arts expert. Their headquarters has a lot of people. If we attack them forcefully, I'm afraid we won't be able to survive.”

"We are not going to die. Since we want to eliminate the Yellow River Gang in one fell swoop, we naturally have a plan.”

Huang Rong sat on the Ferghana Horse, her small hand holding the horse's reins. She swayed restlessly, as agile as a fox, and said with a smile.

"Sister Li's sword art is exquisite and her lightness skill is superb. Do you want to go with us?”

"Of course!"

Li Mochou waved his bloodstained sword and chuckled.""I've never suffered a big loss since I was young. Since you want to destroy the Yellow River Gang, I'll do it!”

"Alright, let's go then."

Zheng Yuhong looked down at Li Mochou and extended his right hand. He smiled casually and said,""Children of the pugilistic world, this matter is urgent. Miss Li, please get on the horse!”

Li Mochou was a little shy, but he still reached out his hand and let Zheng Yuhong hold her.

Zheng Yuhong exerted his strength lightly, and her soft and boneless body flew into the air. Like a willow leaf, she floated in front of Zheng Yuhong, and the two of them rode on a horse.

Her body was full of fragrance, and the tip of her nose smelled a faint fragrance. He could still see her fair ears that had been dyed red by shyness. Zheng Yuhong pulled the reins with both hands and hugged her in his arms.

"Ah, this…"

Seeing Zheng Yuhong holding Li Mochou in his arms, Huang Rong felt inexplicably disappointed. It was as if she had taken a sip of aged vinegar in broad daylight, and a sour taste rose in her heart.

She was obviously the one who was shy and didn't want to ride with Zheng Yuhong, so she deliberately lied to Guo Jing about the Ferghana Horse.

However, when she saw another woman get on his horse, Huang Rong felt a little sour in her heart, like a little girl whose beloved toy had been snatched away.

"Hmph, this big bad guy only knows how to lie! You order me around every day, but you're so good to Sister Li. Men are not good!”

Huang Rong muttered in her heart, drawing circles and cursing Zheng Yuhong for eating rice without chopsticks.

"No, I must expose the true colors of the big bad guy to Sister Li! She couldn't be fooled by his chivalrous appearance of punishing evil and promoting good!”

Huang Rong had just made up her mind when she suddenly became discouraged."It's over, it's over. Why do I care so much about this guy??No, Rong 'er, this is the big bad guy who kidnapped you. You must hold on!”

"Then, Young Hero Lu, we shall bid farewell here.”

Zheng Yuhong nodded at Lu Zhanyuan and rode off. He rushed towards the Sanmenxia Yellow River Gang's headquarters a hundred miles away, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Giddyup!"

Huang Rong lightly tapped the horse's belly with the tip of her shoes, and then she drove the Ferghana Horse to follow them absent-mindedly.

"Benefactor, two ladies, be careful!”

Lu Zhanyuan looked like a fossil as he watched the three of them leave.

His heart suddenly felt empty, as if something had disappeared.

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