Looking at the eyebrows dancing in front of him, the lips fluttering rapidly, the foaming stars splashing, the excited Lin Dalu, with a light and clear shell, but Ye Chu, who was crazy inside, rubbed his chin, and felt a little emotion in his heart, why is there always this kind of strange thing around her that makes people want to kill him in minutes!

Since Lin Dalu knew that Ye Chu was just a "turtle cultivator", and the purpose of saving him was just to know something about the immortal cultivation world, Lin Dalu fully demonstrated a good young man with good character, and his enthusiasm and honesty in the face of his life-saving benefactor.

It's really knowing everything, saying everything! If not so much nonsense.

Ye Chu was also very interested at first, but soon she had an irrepressible malice towards this young man. This young man is full of words, I heard, probably ...... Forget it, I understand that he is a young child, and he has no knowledge, so Ye Chu will listen to the story. But what Ye Chu can't tolerate the most is that this guy Lin Dalu is actually a nonsense chatter!! Often, half a sentence out of ten is not useful. If it weren't for his attitude being too upright and eager, Ye Chu would almost think that this Lin Dalu was teasing her.

Even in such a difficult situation, Ye Chu still extracted some useful information from Lin Dalu's nonsense for more than three days.

The Xianyuan Continent is vast and vast, and in a word, it is a "chaos" word. There are many sects of cultivating immortals, one door, two sects and three valleys, dominating the world of cultivating immortals. In addition, it is the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, which is also very strong. The forces of the major immortal cultivation families are criss-crossed. And the secular countries, with the support of these immortal cultivation forces, are fighting endlessly.

And the Tibetan Sword Lin family, where Lin Dalu is located, is a powerful family of cultivating immortals. The family has the ancestor in charge, not only in the Tibetan Sword City, but also radiates more than thousands of miles around, and there are countless branches.

Usually, the disciples of the immortal cultivation forces are divided into miscellaneous disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, and true disciples. Most of the miscellaneous disciples are not highly talented, and they usually have to complete some errands and miscellaneous tasks in addition to cultivation. Outer disciples and inner disciples are usually divided by cultivation and contribution points, they can concentrate on cultivation, and they can also receive a certain amount of cultivation resources every month. Of course, the resources received by the inner disciples are higher than those of the outer disciples, and they can get the guidance of senior monks.

True disciples, on the other hand, go one step further, they are usually gifted and responsible for the inheritance of their family sects, so they have a special master in charge of teaching, and they can get a lot of cultivation resources, and their cultivation level far exceeds that of their peers.

Ye Chu, who rubbed his chin and had dull eyes, heard for the hundredth time, "How talented the eldest lady of the Lin family is, how smart and wise...... her body stiffened, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she clenched her fists.

In a month's time, Lin Dalu, who was chatting and worshipping the eldest lady of the Lin family madly, was almost healed, and he sincerely invited Ye Chu to go all the way back to Hidden Sword City.

Seeing Ye Chu's brows furrowed slightly, it seemed that he wanted to refuse. Lin Dalu hurriedly opened his mouth and persuaded, "Xiao Chu, the Hidden Sword City is far, far away from here, how lonely and lonely it is to go on the road alone!" The two of them talked and laughed, and time passed faster. ”

Ye Chu glanced at him with a smile, with an expression on his face, "I don't feel lonely and lonely at all, I just don't want to go on the road with you because you talk a lot".

Lin Dalu, who felt that his self-esteem had been hurt, decided to send a fatal blow to Ye Chu, who was hesitant, "What's more, you are still a road idiot, go on the road alone, and you can only walk to the Hidden Sword City in the Year of the Monkey!" "Hit the bull's-eye!

"You!" Ye Chu, who was indisputable, covered his chest and felt that something was wrong with the whole person. Teenager, can we still play happily together!!

However, Ye Chu instantly nodded and agreed to Lin Dalu's invitation, she was by no means afraid of getting lost or something like a trivial matter. Instead, she felt that it was necessary for her to "educate" this young man who specializes in poking people's wounds on the way to her peers, so that he knew that he couldn't talk nonsense, and sometimes telling the truth would have to pay a painful price!

The terrible sound of breaking the air continued to sound in the jungle, and flocks of perched birds were startled and flew away. Lin Dalu held a long knife, split out more than ten knives in the blink of an eye, in the slight breeze, the shadow of the knife flew in the sky, the blade was like a falling flower, it looked extremely gentle, the knife staggered into a bright and dazzling flower in mid-air, and it seemed to fall slowly and rapidly with the breeze, and it was gorgeous to the extreme. Ye Chu's wrist flipped, the rusty sword came out of the sheath, the stab of the basic swordsmanship, and the rusty sword was inserted into the center of the flower transformed by the sword, "Poof!" "With a slight click, it hit the weakest point of Lin Dalu's knife momentum!

Lin Dalu's moves changed again and again, a set of knife techniques made it extremely gorgeous, but Ye Chu responded to all changes with the rusty sword in his hand, stabbing, teasing, picking, splitting, simple and direct basic swordsmanship, and unhurriedly coped with the sword drawn by Lin Dalu. In the face of this gorgeous sword technique, Ye Chu's basic sword technique was a little simple and clumsy. But it was this simple and clumsy swordsmanship that dissolved Lin Dalu's offensive one by one.

"Twelfth!" Ye Chu withdrew the rusty sword that was against Lin Dalu's throat, smiled gloomily, and sat back under the big tree with some satisfaction, closing his eyes and resting.

It has been more than ten days since they left Yangjia Village, and although they have been on the road, Ye Chu and Lin Dalu have not relaxed their cultivation in the slightest, meditating and practicing qi, discussing cultivation experience, and learning moves. The cautious Ye Chu, no matter what moves Lin Dalu used, he used basic swordsmanship to deal with it, winning twelve games in a row!

"Xiao Chu," it took a long time for Lin Dalu, who was standing in place, to find his tongue and speak weakly, "You did it on purpose, right?" "Twelve battles in a row, each time it is a basic swordsmanship, and every time it is in the same position at the throat, a fool will feel that something is wrong.

Covering his chest, Ye Chu's eyes stared straight at Lin Dalu. The effort to squeeze your eyebrows and make eyes convey with your eyes that "not only do you not understand my good intentions, but you also suspect me of retaliation, which is really sad".

This acting is too pompous! Lin Dalu, who instantly understood the truth, burst into tears in his heart, but thinking of the progress made these days, the young man still forced a flattering smile on his face, this life is really hard! "Xiao Chu, I, I want to ......"