Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 144: Dao Baifeng: Grab his stomach? The method of assassinating Zhang Kuang! (Edited)

"In just one night, our family has suffered such a disaster... Haha, this must be retribution from God and me, Duan Zhengchun!"

Duan Zhengchun used to think that there was nothing wrong with what he did - men have been romantic since ancient times, and even if he felt guilty, it was towards the women he could not give a result to.

But now that we have suffered disasters and difficulties, we realize that we cannot have everything to ourselves.

The father and son looked at each other in silence.

After a moment, Duan Yu promised, "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely rescue Mom!"

"Well, okay," Duan Zhengchun said, his eyes filled with tears. "And there's also Gan Baobao in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations... Although she's not your mother, she and I have a connection. Now that she's trapped in a tiger's den, it's hard for me, as a father, to feel at ease."

Duan Yu: "..."

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[Northern Divine Art] + [Langhuan Jade Statue + ...] =???

Duration: 14 years and six months

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Zhang Kuang put away the furnace and tripod, then stood up on the big rock with his arms stretched out.

This Bei Ming Divine Art is really not bad. Even though he has practiced it through the unconventional method of the Tai Chi diagram, it still takes a long time.

In fact, the simplest method is the same as in the world of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, which is to edit down the Beiming Divine Art and distribute it to others. Then everyone in the martial arts world will be in danger, and they will steal other people's skills to strengthen themselves and embark on the path of evil.

But Zhang Kuang was too ambitious and didn't want to practice only the Bei Ming Divine Art. The unique skills of the three elders of the Xiaoyao Sect came from the same source. If they could be combined into one furnace, the treasure that would be refined would definitely be good.

At the very least, it doesn't have to be at the most basic stage like the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, the Qiankun Circle, and the Wind Fire Wheels, which require him to strengthen them again and again.

Now that he has laid the bait, given the personalities of Li Qiushui and Tianshan Tonglao, they will definitely come here for a visit. At the very least, they will send their trusted confidants to find out the situation.

As long as Zhang Kuang stays safely in the Wanjie Valley, he will reap rewards sooner or later.

wow-

As Zhang Kuang stood up, Dao Baifeng also walked out of the lake, holding a branch with several fat fish on it. Her clothes were tightly attached to her body, like Guanyin emerging from the water.

When she stepped on the shore, the internal energy rolled on her skin, evaporating all the moisture in her clothes. White steam emanated from her body like clouds and mist. Under the sunlight, it looked as magnificent as a rainbow, making her look even more like a bodhisattva.

She has a graceful figure and walks in a graceful manner.

Dao Baifeng walked slowly to the firewood rack that had been piled up not far from where Zhang Kuang was. A stream of hot air gushed out from his palm, and the firewood crackled, and fire came out of it.

The palm was like a knife, not sharp, but wrapped with true energy. The fish scales shone like falling snow. It only took a few breaths to open the belly and the fish was cleaned up.

Zhang Kuang sat up and watched Dao Baifeng prepare the fish. He couldn't help but sigh, "If I had your skills, I wouldn't have..."

He sighed as he ended the second half of the sentence, which reminded him of how he dealt with the blood clam and the little monkey in the valley of Yitian when he first crossed over. He had been complacent about it, but now, compared with Dao Baifeng's meticulous handling, he seemed like a primitive man who ate raw meat and drank blood.

Dao Baifeng paused, regretting not being able to hear the second half of Zhang Kuang's words. She felt a little regretful, but she also had a suspicion in her heart: "This person's words and deeds sound more like sighs than regrets. Although he was reminiscing about the past, it wasn't that he had done something wrong, but rather that he hadn't done it thoughtfully... Yes, it must be that he's not a good cook. He never had any good food during his seclusion."

Dao Baifeng's eyes flashed with joy - she was never one to be inferior to others!
At the beginning, Gan Baobao and Qin Hongmian could join hands to suppress her and form a small team to isolate her. She was not a good-tempered person, but now she was determined to compete with them, so naturally she would no longer be afraid of Gan Baobao and Qin Hongmian.

Although one of these two sisters is smart and scheming, while the other is strong and reckless, Dao Baifeng knows that it is pointless for the three of them to compete with each other for supremacy; arrogance is the key!

Only when Zhang Kuang is happy can they benefit. If he dislikes someone, that person will naturally not have any good thing happen to him.

So Dao Baifeng set his sights on Zhang Kuang.

Now that she knew that the other party had regrets about "eating", Dao Baifeng naturally worked extra hard. She chose to keep the seasonings that she had originally carried with her and hidden very deep, and instead tried to let the fish emit its natural flavor.

Dao Baifeng concluded that Zhang Kuang had no regrets at the time because he had no seasonings, so being able to cook the fish well without any seasonings would definitely evoke Zhang Kuang's memories, and then she would occupy a place by his side. Then it would be her turn to prepare Gan Baobao and Qin Hongmian.

"Hey, the fish is burnt." Zhang Kuang looked at Dao Baifeng sitting by the fire with empty eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. The fish in his hand had not been turned over for a long time, but he did not speak to remind her. He just waited until the fish was burnt, and then asked curiously:

"What were you thinking about just now?"

He wasn't hungry, he was just curious.

Dao Baifeng looked awkwardly at the fish in her hand, which was burnt on one side and cooked on the other. A hint of embarrassment appeared on her skin, which was as white and tender as the fish meat. She threw the fish aside and said:
"I'm wondering what to do with this fish."

Zhang Kuang didn't care about the fish. He nodded and said, "You are a pampered princess. It's normal that you can't cook."

Dao Baifeng felt even more embarrassed. She had just had a great idea in her head, but she had overlooked the fact that she couldn't cook fish. "I can make mushroom soup, so how about..."

"Forget it," Zhang Kuang said, looking at the fish lying dead on the ground with its eyes wide open. The corner of his mouth curled up. "I'm afraid that if we meet the villains later, and they come looking for us and see us singing and dancing, that would be a bit bad."

Zhang Kuang doesn't care about life or death. From the time he traveled through time to now, he was lucky to have lived so long, but he would never accept social death.

Dao Baifeng said with some regret: "We all know martial arts. As long as the poisonous mushrooms are not very toxic and boiled together, we can resist them with our true qi, and naturally there will be no accidents."

"Although toadstools are poisonous, putting that aside, they still taste good."

"Really?" Zhang Kuang was a little tempted.

Dao Baifeng affirmed: "Absolutely true!"

"Then try it."

Zhang Kuang had wanted to try the taste of mushroom soup earlier, but he was too careful about his reputation to dare to try it.

Now that I have the guarantee, I naturally want to broaden my horizons.

Dao Baifeng might really know how to make mushroom soup. She transformed herself into a beautiful Taoist nun picking mushrooms and soon picked a bunch of mushrooms.

Zhang Kuang used his hand as a knife to split a stone in half, then hollowed out the inside. After weighing it twice and feeling it was about right, he used some lake water to wash it clean and handed it to Dao Baifeng, "You do it."

"...Okay." Dao Baifeng was secretly astonished at Zhang Kuang's methods. The strong winds and waves on the Lancang River could be analyzed in this way based on the environment, but digging a pot with bare hands was not a simple method.

Dao Baifeng didn't dare to neglect it. He cleaned the various colorful mushrooms he had collected and threw them into the stone pot. After thinking for a while, he scooped half a pot of water from the lake and said, "It seems that we need to add some more seasoning..."

She took out the seasoning from her chest bag with some uncertainty and poured it in based on her feeling.

Zhang Kuang watched Dao Baifeng's operation without blinking, his eyes turning from expectation to suspicion: "Is this right?"

"Don't worry, it's okay," Dao Baifeng promised stiffly, not daring to say that she had seen them cook like this before.

After a moment, Zhang Kuang looked at the pot of green "soup" that looked like rotten water covered with moss, and decisively stood up and said, "I'll go back to Wanjie Valley to eat."

Dao Baifeng nodded and said, "It's still early, and I'm not hungry."

"What about this soup?"

"Stay here. No one comes here anyway."

"Yeah...that's fine."

The two of them left Wuliang Mountain like this, leaving behind a mess.

At noon, the sounds of music and singing rang out on Wuliang Mountain: "Xingxiu Old Immortal, your magical power is boundless, you are invincible in every attack and every battle. Xingxiu Old Immortal, your Dharma is in Dali, your supernatural powers are vast, your magical power is boundless. Xingxiu Old Immortal, your magical power is boundless, you will enjoy eternal immortal blessings, and your life will be as long as the heavens..."

A figure quickly landed in the valley with a loud laugh, and said with full energy:

"Ding Chunqiu came to visit me after hearing that Wuyazi was here!"

Master, is it really you?

Your disciple always wants you to die!!!

(End of this chapter)