At the beginning of Niujia Village, my sister-in-law and I depended on each other.

Niu Dingtian's figure stood on the high slope at some point, his clothes and hair, as black as thick ink, fluttering gently in the sea breeze, rippling like flowing water.

Seeing Miss Huang staring at him blankly, he withdrew his gaze from his cane and fixed his eyes on the beautiful woman's face, and said softly, "After not seeing each other for two years, Rong'er doesn't recognize me anymore?"

Miss Huang bit her lower lip tightly, tears could not help but flow from her almond-shaped eyes, she choked and said: "You, when did you come out of confinement..."

As he said this, he wanted to reach out to wipe his tears, but as his hand left the crutch, his feet suddenly went weak and he fell to the ground.

"Little junior sister!"

Mei Chaofeng exclaimed.

But before she could pounce, a dark shadow suddenly appeared and held her in his arms.

"I knew you would pick me up." Miss Huang clung to Niu Dingtian's chest and cried with tears in her eyes, "My legs are like this, will you despise me?"

"I don't mind it!"

Niu Dingtian said with absolute certainty.

Pressing his cheek intimately against Miss Huang's cheek, Niu Dingtian felt a sweet fragrance surrounding his body, surrounding the Gaopo, and surrounding the entire world.

He gently closed his eyes and whispered, "I came out of seclusion to deal with a big enemy. I came to find you as soon as I learned about the situation."

"When we buried the explosives, we wanted to lure the sentient beings in, but we didn't expect it to hurt Rong'er. Brother Niu will take Rong'er to get her leg treated soon."

"Do you have any idea?" Miss Huang sniffed and the tears on her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Although she was pleasantly surprised, she was not as excited as she had imagined. She just felt that lying in his arms like this was worth it even if she limped backwards.

Niu Dingtian hummed lightly and whispered, "It's not a problem, it just takes some effort and Rong'er will have to suffer a little."

While the two were talking, Mei Chaofeng had already left the beach with the mute girl. Not long after, a cyan figure appeared not far from the two.

It was Huang Yaoshi who rushed over after hearing the news.

After seeing Niu Dingtian, Huang Yaoshi's face seemed to be covered by frost, and his tightly pursed thin lips slightly turned down, outlining a cold arc.

"Maybe it can be cured?"

He went straight to the point without any nonsense. If it weren't for his daughter's leg injury, he would have even considered attacking the boy.

"Uncle, just prepare a quiet place for me." Niu Dingtian raised his head and looked at Huang Yaoshi.

After not seeing him for two years, the old Taishan already had some white hair on his head. It was obvious that he was exhausted from taking care of his daughter's leg injury.

"Follow me!" Although Huang Yaoshi tried his best to suppress it, a hint of excitement could still be seen on his face.

Niu Dingtian nodded slightly, holding Miss Huang in his arms and following closely behind her.

Mountainside, Feng Heng Tomb

Coming here again, Niu Dingtian looked around and felt quite emotional. Five years ago, it was also in this place that he treated the wound of the person in his arms.

"Brother Niu, you still haven't paid back Rong'er the compensation you owed her."

After the three of them entered the secret room from five years ago, Miss Huang lay in Niu Dingtian's arms and suddenly smiled playfully.

When she was slapped by this man, she was promised that she could ask for compensation, but she never formally asked for it.

During that time, before leaving, Niu Dingtian left her the Lingbo Weibu that he had been longing for, but she later refrained from practicing it.

Now thinking about it, my ignorant thought back then was that I didn't want to have anything to do with this person.

Niu Dingtian smiled slightly and said, "Rong'er, if you have made up your mind, just ask. I will allow you to make up for the suffering you have suffered this time. How about that?"

"Brother Niu, do you think having too many debts is not a burden?" Miss Huang laughed.

Seeing the two of them being so affectionate as if no one was around, Huang Yaoshi wanted to sneer, but when he thought that it was the first time in two years that he saw his daughter so happy, he quietly walked to the lampstand and lit the oil lamp.

"What else do you want me to prepare?"

After lighting a few lamps, Huang Yaoshi asked calmly.

Niu Dingtian shook his head, carefully placed Miss Huang on the stone bed, and said softly:
"Some of the broken bones in Rong'er's legs have already taken shape. If she wants to fully recover, she needs to break the broken bones again and then reconnect them."

"Can you take them all?"

Huang Yaoshi asked with a frown on his face.

He has been troubled by this for years and wants to connect the broken bones at the same time so that they can grow together, which would require cutting open his daughter's legs.

"Don't worry, uncle. There is no problem." Niu Dingtian nodded slightly.

This may be extremely difficult for ordinary masters, or even innate masters.

However, those in the Heavenly Man Realm can clearly visualize the internal situation in their minds through their terrifying mental perception. With the help of true Qi entering the body, they can control it freely and connect bones and blood vessels.

Huang Yaoshi felt relieved after hearing this.

Niu Dingtian looked at Miss Huang and said softly, "It will definitely hurt a little bit. If Rong'er can't bear it, just make a sound and I'll let you sleep deeply for a while."

"No need, Rong'er can bear it." Miss Huang shook her head with a firm look in her eyes.

The pain at that time was unforgettable. I suffered a lot during the treatment in the past two years, and I have long been numb to that feeling.

She looked down at her legs and felt embarrassed at the thought of being touched by this man.

After a slight hesitation, she looked at her father and whispered:
"Dad, please go out first."

Huang Yaoshi was slightly stunned, then reacted and walked out of the secret room with a cold face.

Miss Huang glanced at Niu Dingtian again, then lay down on the stone bed with a slightly red cheek.

"The bones will be repaired in a while, Rong'er, take this." Niu Dingtian took out a porcelain bottle and handed it over. It was the spiritual spring water that he brought out of the cave.

Of course, it couldn't be the bath water in the bucket, but the purest and rarest part at the spring.

Miss Huang took the porcelain bottle and as soon as she opened it, she smelled a familiar scent.

Before she could indulge in it, Niu Dingtian reminded her and the pain in her leg made her shudder.

"Maybe you can hold it in?"

Niu Dingtian couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

No girl is not afraid of pain. If it weren't for the fact that spiritual methods can easily damage the soul, he would not want to let the beauty suffer this pain again. Miss Huang's eyes were firm, she gritted her teeth and nodded, and beads of sweat had already seeped out of her white neck and forehead.

Seeing this, Niu Dingtian also let go of his hand. With a dull crackling sound, the smooth, white, slender leg in his hand gradually became red and swollen.

……

half an hour later

Huang Yaoshi, who was guarding his wife's jade coffin, suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

"How is Rong'er?"

He turned and asked urgently.

The coldness between his brows was no longer there, and at this moment, there was only concern for his daughter.

Niu Dingtian glanced into the jade coffin and said softly, "Don't worry, uncle. Everything is fine now. As for walking, wait for two more days until your bones grow stronger."

After hearing this, Huang Yaoshi breathed a sigh of relief, but then fell silent.

Niu Dingtian hesitated for a moment, then said, "In a few days, I want to marry Rong'er. Please approve my marriage, uncle."

After hearing this, Huang Yaoshi’s face turned pale and he remained silent without replying.

"You give me a different feeling now." He turned around with his hands behind his back and suddenly said to his wife in the jade coffin.

"Back then, I lost Ah Heng for my martial arts, and two years ago, you almost lost Rong Er because of your seclusion."

"I really want to reject you, but I know I can't stop you. Give me a reason that will convince me."

Niu Dingtian said calmly: "If there really are ghosts and gods in this world, I should be the one who can get closest to them. Before I leave this world, no one can let Rong'er suffer any more harm."

Ghosts?

"Were you in Shaoshi Mountain half a month ago?" Huang Yaoshi raised his eyebrows and asked suddenly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

"I didn't kill those five guys. I only killed an old ghost." Niu Dingtian said calmly and against his will.

Although he did not do it himself, he was not that noble as he used the old monk's disguise to lure Wang Chongyang and others.

He returned to Jiugong Mountain this morning and learned that the situation in Shaoshi Mountain that day had spread widely in the world, and the identities of the five people had been basically confirmed.

As for sucking a living person into that state, I'm afraid few people in the world can accept it. It's better to keep this secret to yourself.

And the breathing method is anything but ordinary.

In the past, he might have been a little confused about the boundary between the Bei Ming Divine Art and the breathing method when swallowing, but after entering the realm of heaven and man, the boundary between the two became extremely clear.

It is a martial art that is sealed in one's soul. The higher the realm, the more one can understand the mysteries contained therein.

Unlike in the past when he unconsciously used the Beiming Magic Art to exert his devouring power, when he was absorbing the old monk that day, he used the devouring magic art that he gained from the breathing method after entering the realm of heaven and man.

Although the magical skills are mysterious, there is a regret that it seems that those below the level of heaven cannot practice them.

After a long silence, Huang Yaoshi sighed and said, "During the Huashan Sword Contest, no one could deny Brother Chongyang's strength. I never thought that one day he would fake his death and hide, and end up like this."

Niu Dingtian said softly: "It's just that the celestial beings are stranded in this world, and their innate life path is cut off. No one will not care about their own life and death."

"The gods are staying in this world?"

Huang Yaoshi turned and looked at Niu Dingtian.

Niu Dingtian then told the old monk everything about the shattered void of the heavenly realm.

“Then you…” Perhaps he was thinking of something, Huang Yaoshi’s expression changed slightly.

"I have some ways to stay here for now." Niu Dingtian interrupted in a deep voice, "When I have to leave one day, I will leave this world!"

After that, he looked at Huang Yaoshi and said, "So, I want to complete the Northern Expedition before I leave. After I get married, I will force the Emperor of Jin to go to war with Mongolia. If he doesn't dare, I will fight him first. When the time comes, I will ask my father-in-law to come out and help me."

"and then?"

Huang Yaoshi said expressionlessly: "You are going to claim the title of emperor again and attack the Song Dynasty?"

Niu Dingtian remained silent and did not deny it.

The imperial city, where the emperor resides, is blessed with good fortune. This is something that only those in the heavenly realm can feel. It is impossible for him not to be moved.

If he had not been worried about triggering a heavenly calamity, he would have planned to go and deal with Temujin himself, and would not have bothered with the Northern Expedition.

"The barbarian dust rises, the Central Plains is in turmoil, the horses trample the Central Plains, and the people weep blood. The celestial phenomena have already appeared, father-in-law, please reconsider this."

Sensing the subtle struggle in Huang Yaoshi's heart, Niu Dingtian did not force him. He threw down a few words of a charlatan and quietly walked out of the tomb.

In the evening,

Miss Huang, who had been sleeping in the secret room for half a day, has woken up. Niu Dingtian did not let her walk immediately, but took a wheelchair and pushed it himself.

After dinner, the two came to the Jicui Pavilion in the bamboo forest. The bamboo leaves rustled in the wind, and the moonlight shone through the gaps. There was a strong sweetness on Miss Huang's smiling face.

"Brother Niu, Rong'er has made up her mind."

Miss Huang turned her head slightly, supported her chin with her right hand, and looked at Niu Dingtian with curved eyebrows.

Niu Dingtian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized and said with a smile: "Rong'er, have you thought about what compensation you want?"

Miss Huang giggled, then smiled and said, "First, I want you to never leave Rong'er, and second, you are never allowed to get angry with Rong'er."

After saying that, a hint of anticipation could be seen in those beautiful eyes.

"Is it that simple?" Niu Dingtian showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, and after a moment of hesitation, he said softly, "Brother Niu agreed to your request.

Although he said this, he was silently telling himself in his heart that he would try his best. He hoped that when the day comes for him to leave, he would not blame his brother Niu.

Over the next three days,

Niu Dingtian stayed on Peach Blossom Island to accompany Miss Huang. Three days later, he carefully checked Miss Huang's legs and after confirming that they were fine, he left Peach Blossom Island alone.

On that day, Jiugong Mountain sent out wedding invitations widely, and the news of the wedding of Niu Dingtian, the leader of the Sun Moon Sect, spread throughout the martial arts world.

What’s even more shocking is that this guy actually wants to marry eight girls at once!

This made many passers-by envious, and they all rushed to Xiangyang to watch the fun. (End of this chapter)