Zhang Cuishan smiled calmly and did not reply.
He was naturally familiar with Priest Mu.
Of course, the Priest Mu he knew was the Priest Mu created by the ancient dragon.
He didn't dare to guess anything before seeing the real person.
However, Zhang Cuishan was certain of one thing.
Priest Mu, who even made Hong Qigong worry about him so much, must be quite powerful.
This was in line with what Zhang Cuishan knew.
After all, Priest Mu was one of the ten great heroes created by Ancient Dragon.
He had even been hinted that he was the one who could defeat the Sword God Ximen Chuixue.
Such a person was definitely not simple.
"Humph!"
Just as Zhang Cuishan was deep in thought, Huang Rong suddenly pouted and snorted.
"Hmm?"
Hong Qigong was surprised. He turned around and glanced at Huang Rong, asking in confusion,""What's wrong, Rong 'er?"
"Master, you only know how to talk to this kid. You're giving me the cold shoulder.”
Huang Rong didn't delay and replied directly.
Hong Qigong was stunned. He opened his mouth several times and wanted to say something, but Huang Rong's words rendered him speechless.
At this moment, Huang Rong suddenly stood up and said,"I…I'll go pack up.”
After saying this, Huang Rong did not wait for Hong Qigong and Zhang Cuishan to say anything. She carried her bag and ran into the forest not far away.
Not long after, Huang Rong returned.
Looking at her again, she was no longer the sloppy little beggar from before.
Instead, she transformed into a beautiful woman.
At this moment, she was wearing a pale yellow dress.
Although he was still young, his eyes were still shining.
In addition, her skin was snow-white, her eyebrows were like a painting, and she was delicate and beautiful. She had a pure beauty that was light and agile.
Zhang Cuishan knew that Huang Rong was a beauty, but after seeing her in person, he was still shocked by her natural beauty.
Just as Zhang Cuishan was lost in his thoughts, Hong Qigong, who was sitting in front of the bonfire, suddenly sniffed a few times.
"Rong 'er, did you…roast chicken here before?”
As he sniffed, Hong Qigong suddenly asked.
Hearing this, Huang Rong smiled slightly and did not hide anything. She replied,"He roasted a pheasant."
As she said this, Huang Rong looked at Zhang Cuishan.
"Just the aftertaste alone is enough to make one's fingers move! Kid, your roast chicken skills are not bad!”
Hong Qigong praised and added,"Can you roast one for this old beggar?”
"Good!"
Zhang Cuishan was straightforward and went into the forest.
Soon, Zhang Cuishan returned with a pheasant in his hand.
Not long after, a fragrant pheasant was roasted by Zhang Cuishan.
Hong Qigong didn't stand on ceremony and directly hugged the pheasant and started tearing it apart.
"Tsk tsk!"
"Not bad!"
"Rong 'er, you have to learn how to roast pheasants from him.”
Hong Qigong reminded Huang Rong as he ate.
Huang Rong smiled and replied,"Don't worry, Master. I still remember how to roast it!”
Not long after, Hong Qigong had finished the entire roasted pheasant.
After taking two sips of wine from the wine gourd, he looked at Zhang Cuishan with satisfaction.
"Hmm?"
Zhang Cuishan felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Hong Qigong. He asked,""Seventh Duke, do you have any other orders?”
"There's something I want to give you."
Hong Qigong replied.
"Please enlighten me, Seventh Duke."
Zhang Cuishan replied politely.
Hong Qigong was not in a hurry to answer Zhang Cuishan. Instead, he looked at Huang Rong.
"Rong 'er, a few days ago, Shaolin sent a letter inviting me to Shaolin to attend their disciple competition.”
"I'm not free. Go to Shaolin on my behalf.”
Hearing what Hong Qigong said, Huang Rong didn't think too much about it and replied,""Alright."
Hong Qigong nodded and turned his gaze back to Zhang Cuishan.
"Kid, are you willing to escort Rong 'er to Shaolin?”
Hong Qigong asked after a moment of contemplation.
The task assigned to Zhang Cuishan was to escort Huang Rong to Shaolin.
Although Huang Rong was not weak, the road to Shaolin was long. With Zhang Cuishan accompanying her, Hong Qigong felt more at ease.
"Senior, this junior is also going to Shaolin.”
Zhang Cuishan replied with a smile.
"Oh?"
Hong Qigong was surprised and laughed out loud."That's good! Then I'll have to trouble you to take care of my disciple along the way!”
As he said this, Hong Qigong took the opportunity to glance at Huang Rong.
"Good!"
Zhang Cuishan agreed directly.
One had to know that this was something that Hong Qigong had assigned to him. If he agreed, Hong Qigong would owe him a favor in the future.
"I've eaten the roast chicken and drunk the wine. I won't stay any longer.”
Hong Qigong suddenly said.
In the next moment, his figure flashed and he disappeared.
In the blink of an eye, only Zhang Cuishan and Huang Rong were left by the bonfire.
" What…What fast speed!"
Zhang Cuishan was secretly amazed. Hong Qigong's speed was simply too fast. The naked eye could not catch his leaving trajectory at all.
"Let's rest here for the night and continue our journey tomorrow morning.”
Huang Rong said after a moment of silence.
Zhang Cuishan had no objections to this. After nodding his head slightly, he and Huang Rong went to rest on the grass beside the bonfire.
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