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Xie Xun pulled him into his arms, patted his little head, and gently comforted him:

"It's all my godfather's fault, he made Wuji suffer..."

After Zhang Cuishan finished speaking.

Xie Xun then understood the whole story.

He quickly got up, looked in Ning Chen's direction, and bowed respectfully.

"Thank you, Immortal, for saving my fifth brother Zhang and his wife, for rescuing Wuji from the clutches of evil, and for showing mercy to me!"

He now realized that Ning Chen's amazing lightness skill was not the only thing about him.

According to Zhang Cuishan's account, even the three Shaolin monks could not withstand a single sword strike from the immortal.

If Ning Chen harbored any ill will towards him, he wouldn't even have a chance to draw his sword.

"Thank you, Layman Xie. From now on, I will stay in Wudang Mountain."

"This humble Taoist priest will have Cuishan build you a dwelling on the back mountain. It will be quiet there, and no one will disturb you."

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile.

"Besides, you can visit Wuji from time to time, which is better than living alone on a deserted island."

Xie Xun sighed, "But I haven't avenged my great grudge, how can I..."

"Master Xie, are you referring to Cheng Kun, the Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand?"

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"That's right, I once took that beast as my master, and I have an irreconcilable hatred for him!"

Zhang Cuishan sighed softly and remained silent.

The elder brother had an old grudge to settle, and in the end, he could not live in peace in seclusion.

"If that's the case, then you can rest assured, Cheng Kun is dead."

"What!?"

Upon hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, Xie Xun stood up excitedly, his breathing erratic and his whole body trembling.

"Master Zhang... are you telling the truth?"

Zhang Cuishan looked surprised and asked, "Master, how did you know that Cheng Kun was dead?"

"Because Cheng Kun died by my sword."

Zhang Sanfeng spoke slowly.

Zhang Cuishan looked delighted.

"That's wonderful! Congratulations, brother! Your enemy is dead! Your family can rest in peace now!"

"Heaven has eyes, heaven has eyes..."

Xie Xun said in a trembling voice, "I cannot express my gratitude for your great kindness. I will never forget the kindness you have shown me, Master Zhang!"

He spent half his life searching for his beastly master.

No matter how hard he searched, Cheng Kun seemed to have vanished into thin air, leaving no trace.

Having been stranded on Icefire Island and now blind, he thought he would never find this treacherous villain again.

Unexpectedly, this scoundrel actually fell into Zhang Zhenren's hands!

However, Zhang Sanfeng shook his head slightly.

"Master Xie, it was young friend Ning who revealed the secret of heaven and calculated that Cheng Kun was hiding in Shaolin Temple under the alias Yuanzhen."

I merely ran an errand and dare not claim credit.

. . .

If you should thank someone, the person you should thank most is young friend Ning.

Xie Xun, though blind, was perceptive and knew that the young friend Ning he was referring to was the immortal he had fought.

He turned to "look" at Ning Chen, straightened his yellowed robe, dusted himself off, and then knelt down.

After the three kneelings and nine kowtows, there was another full prostration.

"The immortal's grace is like giving me a second life. Xie Xun is a rough man and not very good at speaking."

There is only one condition: from this day forward, Xie Xun's life belongs to an immortal!

Ning Chen smiled and nodded, saying:

"From now on, I will build a hermitage on Mount Wudang to cultivate myself. I will take the Dragon-Slaying Saber with me."

"Since the immortal has spoken, thank you for obeying!"

"The Dragon-Slaying Saber will naturally be left to the immortals to handle; I have no objection."

After all,

Ning Chen drifted away and landed in the back mountain.

There is a secluded pool on the back mountain, its waters crystal clear.

Ning Chen squatted by the pool, about to take out the Kui Beast Cauldron and wash it with clean water.

Make full preparations for refining the magic weapon.

Suddenly.

He saw snow-white dresses piled on the rocks by the pool.

"These clothes look so familiar... Could they be Little Dragon Girl's?"

Ning Chen was slightly taken aback.

Could it be such a coincidence? Could she be here right now...?

As my thoughts wandered, a string of glistening bubbles quietly rose to the surface of the water.

Immediately afterwards, a figure as white as snow emerged from the water.

Only her face, adorned with pearls and jade, was visible above the water, her long, black hair cascading down like seaweed.

A faint smile spread across her jade-like face: "Ning Lang, have you come to enjoy the coolness of this pool too?"

The pool water was clear, and hazy figures could be seen and seen underwater.

Ning Chen suddenly felt a tightness in his throat, as if the mist emanating from the pool was also enveloping him.

"Ning Lang?"

Little Dragon Girl stretched out her fair wrist, scooped up a handful of clear spring water, and the crystal-clear water flowed down her delicate collarbone.

In this situation, who could refuse?

A flash of spiritual light appeared on Ning Chen's body, and he put away all his clothes.

The next instant, he leaped into the water, standing shoulder to shoulder with the beautiful figure in it.

Meeting in the water, one feels enveloped by a gentle, cool breeze, unable to discern whether it is the refreshing coolness of the pool or the subtle fragrance of the icy skin and jade-like bones.

With a warm, soft body in my arms, everything my fingertips touched was smooth and cool.

“Ning Lang,” Xiao Long Nu nestled in his arms, her voice soft yet firm, as if stating an eternal truth, “I want you to be my husband for this lifetime.”

Call me Long'er.

"As husband and wife, we should naturally be of one heart and one mind..." Ning Chen whispered with a smile, "Does Long'er understand the true meaning behind this?"

“My master left behind many classic texts, such as the Cantongqi and the Dongxuanjing, which I have already studied and pondered in the ancient tomb.”

Little Dragon Girl's eyes sparkled with a hint of innocence, "Ning Lang, do you think... has Dragon Girl understood?"

After speaking, she smiled slightly and swayed her waist gently, like a nimble fish gracefully diving into the deep water.

Ning Chen felt the figure in his arms sink down, a smile freezing on his face. He then slowly closed his eyes, letting that indescribable tenderness instantly engulf him.

The secluded pool behind the mountain shimmered, reflecting only the bright moon in the sky and the silent ripples.

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Little Dragon Girl sat on the shore, combing her black, waterfall-like hair.

Her cheeks flushed slightly as she nestled obediently against Ning Chen's broad chest.

"From now on, Ninglang will be my and Ling'er's husband. Please never betray me."

"Hmm? Long'er, how did you know about me and Ling'er...?"

Ning Chen looked at the little dragon girl in his arms in surprise, only to hear her say softly:

"Ling'er and I agreed that she would stay with you yesterday, and I will stay with you today."

They secretly made the decision while strolling around Wudang Mountain.

Xiaolongnu, being naturally averse to competition, let Ling'er go and keep Ningchen company first.

She herself is going to find Ning Chen tonight.