Chapter 93

Sister Sister Abi did as instructed.

The technique Jiang Sishui intended to transmit was precisely the "Northern Nether Divine Art," after all, this was the unparalleled method for rapidly becoming an expert.

However, this art had a threshold: when first cultivating it, one must forget all other martial arts and focus the mind without distraction.

This requirement sounded simple at first hearing, yet not everyone could achieve it.

Jiang Sishui stated this requirement and asked Sister Sister Abi to attempt it first.

The result was very smooth.

Since Sister Sister Abi originally knew only a few techniques, accomplishing this was not difficult for her.

Thus, Jiang Sishui dissolved her meager internal energy before transmitting the "Northern Nether Divine Art."

During this process, to ensure the accuracy of the energy circulation pathways, Jiang Sishui inevitably had to point and touch various spots on her body, taking advantage of the situation to gain considerable benefits.

As the two drew closer, Jiang Sishui repeatedly tested Sister Sister Abi's limits, wishing to gauge the girl's thoughts and attitude.

The result delighted him greatly.

Seeing Sister Sister Abi's blushing face, filled with shyness and timidity, displaying only a young woman's reserve and embarrassment without any sign of rejection, he knew there was hope!

Consequently, he became even more presumptuous.

Sister Sister Abi, who possessed no experience with men, retreated step by step, completely unable to resist; several times she tried to flee on pretext, only to be pulled back by Jiang Sishui.

Unknowingly, the sun set behind the western mountains.

When Sister Sister Azhu called the two to eat, Sister Sister Abi gave a start, wriggled free from Jiang Sishui's embrace, straightened her clothes, and spoke with slightly flustered tone: "Brother Jiang, it's... it's time to eat."

With that, the young girl lowered her head and ran off without looking back.

Jiang Sishui watched her graceful retreating figure, unconsciously rubbing his fingers together, his fingertips seeming to linger with a faint fragrance.

While feeling satisfied in his heart, he also became increasingly restless with desire.

When Jiang Sishui returned, seeing the group of women he had recently met getting along harmoniously, he could not help but feel somewhat surprised.

Although he did not know what they had discussed, this outcome could not be better; he was too lazy to inquire further, lest he invite unnecessary trouble.

In fact, the harmonious relationship among these women was nothing strange.

If Jiang Sishui had only these few women by his side, they would likely engage in scheming and infighting.

However, they were clear about Jiang Sishui's "great appetite," knowing he still harbored thoughts of many other women; in that case, what use was there in fighting among themselves?

To fight until both sides were injured, to fight until Jiang Sishui grew weary of them, and then let later arrivals reap the benefits?

They were not that foolish!

It was better to first establish good relations and maintain favorable connections, so that at least they could look out for one another in the future.

In this way, Jiang Sishui was the one who benefited.

Tonight's meal was prepared by Zhao Zhao Zhao Qiying and Sister Sister Azhu, while Huang Rong also showed her skills by making a Beggar's Chicken.

As a result, that Beggar's Chicken was divided and consumed entirely by everyone.

Clearly, although Zhao Zhao Zhao Qiying and Sister Sister Azhu possessed excellent culinary skills, Huang Rong was still superior.

To accommodate the feelings of the two women, Jiang Sishui stuffed his stomach until full, completing the clean-plate campaign.

After the meal, the women claimed they wished to exchange private girlish talk, leaving Jiang Sishui aside.

But in reality, they were leaving time for Jiang Sishui to write his diary.

Just as Jiang Sishui took out his diary, the five women, where he could not see them, sat in a circle, each with a copy of the diary resting on her knees.

[Today I went to find Huang Huang Yaoshi; at first I did not see Rong'er and thought she had left early, which truly worried me for a while, but fortunately it was a false alarm.]

[I mastered the "Flicking Finger Divine Skill" after seeing it just once, but if I mastered it, would I not have to leave? So I pretended to be dull-witted and finally managed to drag things out until noon when Rong'er came to deliver lunch.]

[Although I saw Rong'er once yesterday, how can viewing from afar compare to looking closely at her beauty?]

[The result did not disappoint me; Rong'er remains the quirky and mischievous little demoness from the original story.]

[Moreover, from a series of details, I can see that she holds favorable feelings toward me.]

[All beginnings are difficult; this is undoubtedly the best news.]

[What delighted me most was that before I could even launch my carefully planned "Abduction Plan," she actually took the initiative to speak, willing to roam the martial world with me!]

"Abduction Plan?"

Huang Rong paused for a moment, then rolled her eyes.

This fellow actually intended to abduct her as if she were an ignorant young girl.

In his eyes, was she really that easy to deceive?

"Underestimating Rong'er earns you another million taels of silver!"

Inn.

Feng Heng had just calmed Huang Huang Yaoshi, who was furious and bristling with anger over Huang Rong's departure without farewell; upon seeing the diary's content, she sighed softly.

"Rong'er has grown up, and her heart has become wilder. Since she has made her choice, you must take good care of her."

[Since Rong'er has come to my side, there is no reason to let her escape; she is destined to be mine in this life.]

[Great Hero Guo Jing, I apologize; many things in this world can be yielded, but women must never be yielded.]

[Rest assured, I will certainly take good care of her and cherish her, letting her live happily and peacefully, not trapping her entire life in some remote corner.]

[No, even without me, Guo Jing might not necessarily meet Rong'er; and even if they met, they would not necessarily fall in love.]

[After all, the plot of the original story is somewhat chaotically disrupted.]

[Just like Wang Wang Wang Yuyan and Sister Sister Abi, who in the original story both devoted their hearts to South South Murong Fu, yet in reality they did not.]

[This shows that the two cannot be equated.]

[However, in that case, can Guo Fu and Guo Xiang still appear?]

[After all, in "The Return of the Condor Heroes," they are the daughters of Guo Jing and Rong'er.]

"Now that Rong'er has followed me, do they cease to exist?" Min.

Ezhou, outside Xiangyang City.

In a valley, Guo Xiang leaned against a magnificent male eagle whose appearance was fierce and ugly yet whose demeanor commanded awe, sitting upon a large bluestone while holding a copy of the diary.

The young lady looked utterly bewildered: "My elder sister and I are the daughters of Guo Jing and Huang Rong? This... this..."

She was indeed the second daughter of the Guo household, but her father was Guo the Great Hero, known as "the greatest among heroes," who shared nothing with Guo Jing save for the same surname.

Moreover, inferring from the diary's contents, that Huang Rong might not even be older than she was now!

Finding herself depicted in the book as the daughter of someone her own age made Guo Xiang so embarrassed she wanted to dig a hole with her toes.

"Ah, how utterly shameful!"

Thinking that someone she knew might possess a copy of the diary and could be mocking her at this very moment, Guo Xiang felt both shy and angry.

What is this 'Divine Eagle Heroic Couple'? It is pure fabrication!

"Eh? Divine Eagle Heroic Couple? Divine Eagle?"

Guo Xiang's gaze sharpened, and she looked suspiciously at the great eagle beside her.

She had encountered this great eagle while searching for Pusqu snakes; at the time, it had been hunting snakes.

Guo Xiang had never seen such a massive and spirited eagle; instinctively crying out in surprise, she immediately drew its attention.

Expecting it to attack her, she was surprised when the great eagle merely glanced at her before turning and departing.

Guo Xiang, being quick-witted, noticed the eagle's eyes were full of spirituality, vastly different from ordinary beasts.

Thus no longer afraid, a playful impulse seized her, and she boldly chased after it.

After some back-and-forth interaction, they quickly became friends.

During this time, Guo Xiang discovered the great eagle was formidable; though it could not fly, its skin was thick and flesh tough, resistant to weapons, and its strength was astonishingly great, enough that even ordinary Grandmasters could not defeat it in a direct confrontation.

Calling it a Divine Eagle seemed hardly an exaggeration.

While Guo Xiang read the diary, the Divine Eagle poked its head over, tilting its neck, one eagle eye staring intently at Guo Xiang's thigh.

Judging by Guo Xiang's demeanor, the Divine Eagle felt certain there should be something on her thigh, yet no matter how wide it strained its eyes until they nearly burst, it could not spot even a single hair.

Such a miraculous scene initially sparked the Divine Eagle's curiosity and interest.

However, after "studying" the matter for several days without any progress, the Divine Eagle finally gave up.

Just as it hung its head dejectedly, it suddenly noticed Guo Xiang looking at it with a strange expression, and immediately opened its beak to let out a cry.

That distinctly human-like gaze clearly conveyed a question.

Guo Xiang reached out to stroke its wing, her brows and eyes smiling: "Eagle, from now on I shall call you 'Divine Eagle,' alright?"

The Divine Eagle stood up, chest out and head high, emitting a long, resonant cry.