The wild flowers in the mountains were fragrant, and the air in the forest was refreshing.
Zhu Houwei was lying on a pair of jade legs, his entire person in a daze.
The carriage swayed slightly, making it easy for people to fall asleep. It felt like they were back in their infancy when their mother held them in her arms.
The continuous knocking on her calf became a lullaby.
It was Chenchen using her own Genuine Qi to tap on his acupoints.
This massage technique was the unique skill of the Yin Weed Sect's outer sect disciples to serve people. Chenchen had specially performed it to serve Zhu Houwei.
Thanks to the Pearl of Fate, Zhu Houwei's external cultivation was also simplified to the extreme.
For ordinary people to practice hard body techniques, they had to be hit continuously with wooden sticks and iron rods. Only when they hit hard stone walls could they cultivate.
As long as Zhu Houwei enjoyed the massage, it was equivalent to practicing the limits of external techniques.
It was because of this that he was able to master the Thirteen Fierce-training Guardians Golden Bell Shield and other Fierce-training Kungfu.
As he enjoyed the slightly unfamiliar technique, Zhu Houwei suddenly thought of something.
"Yan 'er."
Jiang Yuyan flew into the carriage like a bird flying into the forest.
Without leaving a trace, she swapped places with the maid who was acting as a pillow.
"Master."
A pair of cold and delicate hands gently covered the acupuncture points on Zhu Houwei's head.
As he slowly massaged, a comfortable feeling spread from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet, making Zhu Houwei moan uncontrollably.
"Oh, it's comfortable. It's Yan 'er's technique.”
"This time, I have plenty of time in Jiangnan. Yan 'er, do you want to return to your hometown to visit your relatives?”
"I heard that the hero of Jiangnan recently attacked the 36 villages of Wushan with his sword and eliminated the evil for the people.”
"You and your father haven't seen each other for many years…"
Zhu Houwei muttered.
As a transmigrator, he was naturally clear about Jiang Yuyan's background. At the same time, he had already informed Jiang Yuyan.
As for Jiang Bie He, Zhu Houwei didn't really care about him. His name was very famous and he had a certain status in Jiangnan's martial arts world.
However, in Prince Xiaoming's eyes, he was just a clay chicken and a clay dog.
"Master, Yan 'er belongs to you in this life. There's no need for me to visit my parents.”
When Jiang Yuyan heard that her master wanted her to visit her parents, her expression changed slightly.
In her heart, her family and parents were just carriers that descended into the world. She had already found her one and only in this life.
There was no concept of recognizing relatives at all.
Not to mention that she had been in charge of the Wind Media Association for many years and knew everything Jiang Biehe did. She had long seen what her biological father was.
In the eyes of others, he was a gentleman and a hero of Jiangnan. In Jiang Yuyan's eyes, he was just a person who betrayed his master and forgot his kindness.
Everything the other party did could not escape Jiang Yuyan's eyes and ears. The filth hidden behind the hero Jiang Bie He had long made Jiang Yuyan recognize this person.
The one that Jiang Yuyan despised the most was that Jiang Biehe had killed his master, Jiang Feng, in order to obtain wealth and glory.
Jiang Yuyan really didn't want to have anything to do with this kind of person who betrayed her master. She was afraid that her master would suspect that she had inherited his personality.
"Don't say that. It's as if I've brainwashed you.”
"This king is an open-minded person. You serve this king diligently every day, how can this king not let you show filial piety to your parents?”
"Our Prince Xiaoming's Mansion is not an evil demon. We don't engage in those methods that cut off the mortal world.”
Jiang Yuyan's reaction surprised Zhu Houwei.
It was just that he had a lot of maids around him. With his lazy personality, it was difficult for him to keep an eye on them. Therefore, he was somewhat puzzled by Jiang Yuyan's current reaction.
"Master, Yan 'er wouldn't dare."
"It's just that Yan 'er knows Jiang Bie He's character and despises him very much.”
"Even if she's Yan 'er's biological father, Yan' er doesn't want to have anything to do with her.”
"Feng Xinzi has reported the inside story of Jiang Bie He's gathering in Jiangnan to eradicate the 36 villages of Wushan.”
"There are many hidden secrets. Under the name of the Jiangnan Hero, he killed a good person and took credit for it.”
"I'm ashamed to be associated with such a sinister and cunning person. If it weren't for Master forbidding me from changing my name, I wouldn't have wanted to take the surname Jiang long ago.”
Jiang Yuyan massaged him gently while telling him her inner thoughts.
"However, Yan 'er suggests that Master capture him and force him to reveal the whereabouts of the Divine Dice of Six Rens.”
"Yan 'er has been secretly searching for the Divine Dice of Six Rens all these years, wanting to present it to Master. Not long ago, I received a secret report that this item has fallen into the hands of Jiang Bie He.”
The Divine Dice of Six Rens that Jiang Yuyan spoke of was a famous and wondrous item in the pugilistic world.
Its original form was a twelve-sided die, which contained the ninth level of the Wedding Dress Divine Art, Transposition.
There was a rumor in the martial world that whoever cultivated Transposition of Flowers and Trees would become the best in the world.
As a result, many people were looking for the Divine Dice of Six Rens.
However, this rumor had faded in recent years. The Divine Dice of Six Rens had disappeared for a long time, and people had already treated it as a rumor.
Chenchen, who was listening to their conversation, couldn't help but blink.
She had also heard the story of the Divine Dice of Six Rens, but she did not expect that this thing really existed. Moreover, it was in the hands of the Jiangnan hero, Jiang Biehe.
"Since Yan 'er doesn't like this person, I won't say anything more.”
"As for the rest, let fate take its course."
Zhu Houwei didn't care much about the Divine Dice of Six Rens.
The wedding dress divine art that was in full swing in the martial world was only ordinary to him.
The most powerful aspect of the Wedding Dress Divine Art was its vigorous inner force. Its attacks were like monstrous waves that could not be blocked.
However, his Tiangang Boy Technique had been completed, and it was not inferior to the Wedding Dress Divine Technique at all. Moreover, the cultivation of the Transposition of Flowers and Trees required him to disperse his cultivation and rebuild it.
He could not bear the price. Even if the Spiritual Pearl of Creation could deduce it, he did not want to take the risk.
There were so many divine techniques in the world waiting for him to cultivate. A mere wedding dress divine technique was a joke.
As the convoy slowly moved forward, the sky gradually darkened.
Because Zhu Houwei's royal carriage was a little slow, it took them a day to leave the capital.
In front of them, Azure Dragon, one of the Four Guardians Protectors, rode over.
"Your Highness, there's a relay station ten miles ahead. Your Highness, please tell me if you want to rest there tonight.”
Azure Dragon jumped off his horse and asked respectfully with cupped fists.
"A relay station? Boring, isn't that a broken temple? This king wants to rest here tonight.”
Zhu Houwei frowned when he heard that they were going to stay at the relay station.
What was so good about staying at the relay station? When he arrived at the relay station, he would definitely be heavily guarded by the bailiffs and soldiers.
He had come out to travel the martial world. What was traveling the martial world? He was looking for trouble and excitement.
It would be best if a few Jianghu assassins came to ask him to act chivalrous and save a chivalrous woman.
How could such a thing happen at a courier station?
It was better to stay in the temple at night. As a transmigrator, he had to touch the broken temple. It was a classic plot.
If there was another rainy night, it would be a classic case of escorts and women escaping with their guards.
If he met the fox girl again.
Zhu Houwei didn't know if there were any fox girls in the martial dao world. It would be best if there was a female ghost or snake spirit.
His current body was becoming more and more unbearable for the maidservants.
If he could become an Undead Knight, a hero of the wilderness, it would be much more fun.
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