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"Okay, that's over, I'm leaving. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yin'er slowly stood up, and didn't see how she was, just made a stretching movement, and the clothes all over the ground automatically flew up, and she was neatly dressed on her body in the blink of an eye, looking back, she threw a wink at Zhanbai, and with a chuckle, Shi Shiran walked out of the study, "Husband, as the sect master, you have to think about it, where will Sword Prison Villa go in the future?" If you're really not interested, just stop as soon as possible, otherwise, it's better to be a lonely person and be at ease? ”

Yin'er's words before leaving lingered in Zhanbai's heart for a long time, making him think about it all afternoon.

"Childe, it's getting dark, the slave maid has made you some porridge."

A little candlelight suddenly lit up in the dark study, and I saw Qin Yin holding a candlestick in one hand and a palm-sized porcelain bowl in the other, all of his eyes filled with Zhanbai, but as for the messy study, he turned a blind eye.

Cultivation has reached the realm of Zhanbai, in fact, there is no appetite for appetite, as long as there is Xuanling Qi, it can supplement the needs of the body. It's just that Zhanbai was still attracted by the smell of fragrant rice emanating from the porcelain bowl, sniffled, took the porcelain bowl from Qin Yin's hand, and swallowed it in a few bites.

A warm stream of heat suddenly flooded the whole body, it was very comfortable, obviously, this bowl of porridge is not simple, it must be mixed with a lot of genius treasures that nourish the body.

"It's been a long time since anyone has been serving, but you're still intimate." Zhan Bai sighed inexplicably.

"Don't say that, Childe, it's the duty of a slave to take care of you." Qin Yin looked at the empty porcelain bowl, and her heart felt as sweet as honey.

"Ahem." Zhan Bai couldn't stand Qin Yin's tender gaze, and after coughing a few times, he hurriedly changed the topic, "You came just in time, I have something to ask you." ”

"Childe, please speak."

"If I'm not mistaken, when the sect was officially changed from a gang to a sect, there seemed to be a disciple named Nie Xiaofan, how is he now?" Zhan Bai asked.

It wasn't a name he had come up with on a temporary basis, but someone who had thought about it all afternoon.

Nie Xiaofan is very ordinary, just like his name.

I remember that at the beginning, when Sword Prison Villa was still a gang, it experienced a drastic change, and the ordinary gangs below walked and escaped, and in the end, there was not one out of ten left. And Nie Xiaofan is one of them, and the reason why he stayed is very simple, he just doesn't want to leave home.

From that time, Zhan Bai could see that this person was a family lover, and Sword Prison Villa was his home. It is precisely because of such a simple reason that it is more reassuring and does not have a heart of betrayal.

Colleague Nie Xiaofan was also the first ordinary disciple in the sect to cultivate the Unintentional Sword Codex.

"Son, Nie Xiaofan is very good, he has cultivated extremely hard over the years, and he also has a family, it's just, it's just ......"

"Just what?" Zhan Bai is wonderful.

"It's just that this person can't hold up the wall with some mud, and the slave maid has wanted him to be the master of a hall many times before, but he has refused." Speaking of Nie Xiaofan, Qin Yin's face showed a look of hatred.

"Why?" Zhanbai was also extremely stunned.

He said that he was a man who was a little rich and secure. His wife, children, and hot kang head are his greatest satisfaction. Qinyin's answer made Zhan Bai a little ridiculous.

This is a very interesting person.

"How is his cultivation now?" A smile appeared on Zhanbai's face.

"This ...... The slave doesn't know. Although they are in the same dungeon, the slave is too busy on weekdays, and Nie Xiaofan rarely shows up. So, really counted, the slave hasn't seen him for ten years. Qin Yin said with some shame.

"It's really low-key. Qinyin, go out for a walk with me. Zhan Bai is now more and more interested in this Nie Xiaofan, and as he spoke, he had already stood up from his chair.

Before leaving, he looked at the study that looked like a ruin, and couldn't help sighing, "Qinyin, tomorrow, you order a few people to repair this place." ”

……

It was already dark, and after a rainstorm, the air was moist and fresh.

Unlike Izumo, there is no curfew here, and even because of the flowers, it brings a wonderful nightlife.

The nightlife alone attracts countless tourists every year, creating great revenue for the Sword Prison Villa.

Walking slowly on the brightly lit and lively streets of the dungeon, even gave Zhan Bai the illusion of a metropolis in his previous life.

"Qinyin, Nie Xiaofan's residence, you should know, right?" Zhan Bai asked.

Kotone nodded.

"Lead the way."

……

Nie Xiaofan's home is located in the outermost part of the east of the dungeon, a very ordinary courtyard standing quietly in an unknown alley.

Here, you don't feel a trace of hustle and bustle, but a rare quiet.

"This is it?" Zhan Bai asked, pointing to the wooden door less than two feet high.

Qin Yin nodded a little ashamedly, and did not forget to explain, "In the past, the sect once gave him a big mansion in the downtown area, but he quickly sold it, and then moved here with his family. ”

Squeak!!

On the other side, Zhanbai had already pushed open the wooden door, and walked in unceremoniously with his hands behind his back, which felt like a private visit to Weifu.

The courtyard is a single house, with three tiled houses, and the most eye-catching thing in the small courtyard is the old locust tree.

"The disciple met the sect master and saw the girl Qinyin."

Just as Zhan Bai was looking around, his eyes flashed, and a person appeared in front of him, and as he spoke, he had slowly bowed down.

"Get up, it's dirty on the ground." Zhan Bai didn't wait for the man to hit the ground on his knees, and stretched out his hand to support the void.

The man struggled for a while, and when he saw that he couldn't kneel down, he gave up, straightened up, and bowed respectfully to Zhanbai.

"Nie Xiaofan, yes, sneaky, he already has the cultivation of the Taixuan Realm." Zhan Bai looked at the person in front of him and said with admiration.

I haven't seen him for forty or fifty years, this Nie Xiaofan is already middle-aged, and his bearing is still not amazing, but how can this ordinariness deceive Zhanbai.

If Zhan Bai is not mistaken, his cultivation is probably around the Fifth Rank Taixuan Realm, almost the same as Yan Xiu'er.

"Hehe, the disciples are stupid, and the senior brothers who are not as good as the sword collar, they can only work hard to improve their cultivation." Nie Xiaofan said modestly with an indifferent expression.

"Is that really the case?" Zhan Bai showed a meaningful smile, but as he spoke, he handed out a finger lightly.

Turning his fingers into a sword, although he didn't use any moves, he was integrated into the Dao realm of the mirror sword.

saw that Nie Xiaofan's face still did not change, and he actually poked his finger into a sword and stabbed at Zhanbai's finger.

Boom!

The two fingers touched, making a sonorous sword sound, only to see Nie Xiaofan's shoulders shake slightly, and then take the initiative to take two steps back.

Zhanbai's sword finger continued to move forward.

Nie Xiaofan's face finally showed a slight heaviness, and he stabbed out a finger again without hesitation.

Boom!

Two fingers again, Nie Xiaofan retreated.

Two steps later, Nie Xiaofan added another point to his solemnity, and stretched out his fingers for the third time.

Cha!!!

The two fingers touched again, and a little spark burst out. But this time, Nie Xiaofan didn't retreat, not only did he not retreat, but his shoulders didn't tremble anymore.

"Huh." Zhan Bai retracted his fingers with satisfaction, looked Nie Xiaofan up and down again, and nodded again and again, "The top of impermanence, half a step into the mirror to stop the sword." If it is a battle of life and death, your strength is by no means inferior to Cang Jiansheng and Yan Mi. And if it's just a competition, you can even beat these two people by half a bit. ”

"The sect master praised it falsely, and the disciple didn't dare to be ashamed." Nie Xiaofan bowed his hand again, and from beginning to end, his eyes were not shocked.

"Qinyin, over the years, you have forgotten a big boss." Zhan Bai turned around and quipped to Qin Yin, who was already stunned and covered his mouth.

She couldn't believe that someone who was almost forgotten by herself could have achieved such a high level unknowingly.

The cultivation of the Taixuan Realm, the Dao Realm has even reached the half-step Mirror Sword, how does this guy cultivate?

In the face of Zhanbai's high praise, Nie Xiaofan's face turned slightly red, and he was still a little shy.

"You won't want me to come in and sit down?" Zhan Bai pointed to the main hall with lights in the middle and quipped.

"Disciple should die, sect master, please." Nie Xiaofan was busy getting out of the way, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please.

Zhan Bai was not polite, with his hands behind his back, he walked leisurely to the main hall.

The so-called main hall is the living room, but the layout inside is extremely simple, and it is not much different from ordinary people.

Walking into the living room, Zhan Bai looked at it slightly, his eyes were brighter, and he even had a touch of remembrance on his face.

This time, he didn't focus on the guest, but sat on the chair next to him in a regular manner, and Qin Yin stood behind him naturally, but Nie Xiaofan didn't know how to deal with himself for a while.

After all, according to his identity, Zhanbai is the sect master and should sit on the main seat, but he doesn't, so how dare he, as a disciple, go beyond it, and in the end he can only stand there honestly.

"I heard, you already have a family?" Zhan Bai asked, as if he didn't notice.

"Yes, twenty years ago, I met a clumsy Jing, and now I have a boy and a girl." Nie Xiaofan naturally didn't dare to hide it, "Now that the eldest son is sixteen years old, thanks to Senior Brother Chu's care, although his cultivation is not high, he still entered the sword collar exceptionally. The youngest daughter has just laid the foundation, but she is still raising it at home. ”

Zhan Bai pursed his lips, this Nie Xiaofan said modestly, with Chu Chi's temperament, he would not open the back door for no reason. His son's entry into the collar of a sword at such an age must have had something special.

"Your son is gone, since my daughter has just laid the foundation, I naturally can't come empty-handed. This Xuankong Ring should be my greeting gift. As Zhan Bai spoke, he had already taken out the Xuankong Ring he had just replaced, and with a snap of his fingers, it was sent into Nie Xiaofan's hands.

Nie Xiaofan hesitated, but finally gave up the postponement and thanked him.

"I'm here today, I guess you can guess why, right?" Zhan Bai's voice changed, and he smiled meaningfully.

"Over the years, the corpse has indeed lived up to the sect master's expectations for his disciples, and I hope that the sect master will be guilty." Sure enough, although this Nie Xiaofan is low-key, he is not stupid, and he has obviously guessed that the purpose of Zhan Bai's coming here is to reuse him.

"Gives you two choices. First, pack up your family and follow me to Dingzhou. Second, guard my home here. ”

Zhanbai no longer spares bends, and there is no need to spare bends for Nie Xiaofan.

Speaking of the sky, he is still the sect master of the Sword Prison Villa, and he still needs to be majestic when he treats the disciples below.

Of course, Zhanbai did not force him too much, but still gave him the right to choose, and more importantly, the word "home" can be described as a stroke of genius.

"The disciple is stupid, and he is afraid that he will live up to the expectations of the sect master. Now that the sect has a great cause, the disciples are afraid that they will have more than enough heart and not enough strength. Nie Xiaofan's words can be regarded as giving the answer.

Stay?

Also, with his temperament, it is not surprising that he made such a choice.

"You've figured it out. When I leave, I will take the collar of the sword with me, and when the time comes, I am afraid that father and son will be separated. Zhan Bai did not forget to remind.

"When the child grows up, he always has to go out and have a good time." Nie Xiaofan replied calmly.

"Well, I respect your choice. As for your worries, rest assured. Before leaving, I will clean up the sect and I will not leave you with a mess. Seeing that the purpose of this trip was achieved, Zhanbai wanted to get up and leave, otherwise, wouldn't it make the mother and daughter hiding in the living room cabinet suffer in vain?

"Remember, don't forget your original intention, that's what I expect from you." Before leaving, the words left by Zhanbai made Nie Xiaofan fall into deep thought.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! 】