This is called professionalism

Meeting Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King, on the way was a reminder to Chen Xuan.

Wei Yixiao is currently outside Guangmingding, harassing the disciples of the six major sects.

This means that it is very close to Guangmingding.

Chen Xuan only wanted the Yitian Sword and did not want to have anything to do with the Ming Cult yet, so he did not go directly to the mountain.

"What do we do now?"

Huang Rong's pretty face turned pale, obviously frightened by Wei Yixiao's green-faced monkey-cheeked look.

Chen Xuan said with a joking smile.

"When Huang Nuxia walked alone in the world, she didn't see anyone who was afraid of this or that. Why is she now afraid?"

Huang Rong snorted coldly and rolled her eyes at him.

To be honest, she was really shocked.

When she was dealing with Ouyang Ke and Xidu Ouyang Feng, she was still in her youth and didn't care about anything when she first entered the world.

Now that I have lived a stable life for a few years, I can't help but be a little scared when I first see these weirdos.

Especially when she saw Wei Yixiao, she couldn't help but think of Guo Jing's seven masters, especially Ke Zhen'e, the leader of the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan.

The old blind man is also ugly and scary.

When Huang Rong thought of the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, she couldn't help but think of Guo Jing.

Although she was slapped by him, after traveling around for a while, her heart knot had been relieved, and she really wanted to go back and see Guo Jing, so she said.

"Speaking of which, I don't know what the situation is like in Xiangyang City."

Why couldn't Chen Xuan understand what she meant? He smiled and explained.

"Don't worry, Miss Huang, I will send this girl back to her master and take you back later."

"Is this true?"

"Of course it's true."

Chen Xuan smiled heartily and looked upright, which made Huang Rong feel much better about him.

Along the way, Chen Xuan behaved himself, not like the frivolous flower-picking thief at all.

Maybe what happened back then was really a misunderstanding.

Huang Rong's attitude toward Chen Xuan changed greatly, but she didn't expect that Chen Xuan was plotting against her.

He wasn't in a hurry before, that's because Huang Rong didn't mention anything about going back.

Now that Huang Rong regretted it, Chen Xuan naturally couldn't let the cooked duck fly, and secretly thought about finding an opportunity to cook the uncooked rice.

Huang Rong didn't know what he was thinking, so she just said:

"Then which way should we go next?"

"Let's go south. Although it's a little detour, it will be safer."

Having experienced the previous accident, Huang Rong also nodded in agreement.

The two took Zhou Zhiruo into the car.

This time, perhaps because Chen Xuan said he would take her back, Huang Rong felt a lot more relaxed.

Along the way, he would come out and chat with Chen Xuan from time to time.

Chen Xuan swallowed secretly when he looked at her beautiful smile and charming features.

The carriage traveled leisurely and circled for more than twenty miles in the blink of an eye, and the sky gradually became dark.

Huang Rong looked around, took out the lantern from the carriage, and was about to hang it on the corner outside the carriage shed.

Chen Xuan saw this and waved his hand.

"Don't rush tonight. After all, there are disputes here. If you hang up this lantern, you might be targeted."

"That's the only way it can be."

Huang Rong sighed, obviously a little disappointed.

She just wanted to go back quickly, but she was too embarrassed to rush Chen Xuan and threw Zhou Zhiruo away halfway.

She took the lantern back to the car and hung it in the carport.

In this way, the carriage will be much brighter.

According to past habits, Chen Xuan would guard outside, but today he suddenly got in.

Before Huang Rong could frown and get angry, Chen Xuan pretended to be serious and took Zhou Zhiruo's hand and checked her pulse.

"It seems that there is still some energy deficiency and blood loss. That Green Winged Bat King is really hateful."

While speaking, Chen Xuan raised his head and glanced at Huang Rong.

This carriage isn't very big either.

The two of them were lying in the same room before, but now they are in the same room again, feeling a little awkward for no reason.

Seeing that something was not right about Chen Xuan's eyes, Huang Rong looked around and said something else.

"Little thief, who taught you this martial arts?"

"Self-taught."

"Self-taught?"

"Yes, I have been smart and gifted since I was a child. Others say I have the destiny of being emperor."

"Tch~" Huang Rong rolled her eyes at him angrily.

Although Chen Xuan was sarcastic, it was more of a joke and not annoying.

While joking, Huang Rong calmed down her expression and said with a straight face.

"After we return to Xiangyang, you must help me explain all misunderstandings to Brother Jing."

"Is this necessary?"

"What do you mean?" Huang Rong frowned in confusion.

"Why does Huang Nuxia think Daxia Guo will drive you away?"

"nonsense."

Huang Rong rolled her eyes at him. The meaning was self-explanatory, but as soon as her mind changed, she frowned as if she suddenly remembered something.

"You little thief, you haven't told me clearly what happened that night!"

"Let's not talk about that matter for now. Anyway, you and I both know very well that nothing happened that night."

Huang Rong remained silent.

Chen Xuan continued.

"Actually, the key to this matter does not lie with me, but with yourself, Huang Nuxia."

"Me? What's my problem?"

"The big question is, let me ask you, how long have you been married to the hero Guo Jing?"

"...more than four years."

"Only four years?"

Chen Xuan secretly raised his eyebrows and asked casually.

"Then you are only in your early twenties, aren't you?"

"Twenty years old."

"No, I think you are quite mature."

Huang Rong couldn't bear his temper the most, so she clenched her pink fist tightly and punched him twice.

Chen Xuan did not dare to continue joking and continued to be a psychological counselor.

"Ahem~ Let's not talk about this for now. What I mean is that you don't understand men's psychology. The root cause of this matter is that there has been a rift between you and Daxia Guo for a long time."

I have to say that Chen Xuan is really good at deceiving people.

Especially since Huang Rong has not yet recovered from her emotional injury, she seems to be seeking medical attention in a hurry.

"Crack? What crack?"

"Of course it's a rift between husband and wife. They've been married for a long time, and no matter how deep their relationship is, two people will inevitably have some small gaps. The simplest point is, when was the last time you and Guo Daxia slept together?"

Huang Rong suddenly became alert, "Why do you ask this?"

"Huang Nuxia, look at you. You are very resistant in your current state. You have noticed that you are resistant to people. You are very resistant to communicating with others. This is a very dangerous signal."

Chen Xuan reached out and picked up the iron pick, picked the wick inside the oil lamp, and continued.
To be continued...