Bamboo Flute Mansion, bamboo flute backyard.

As a father, Chen Qing naturally saw the sword spirit for the first time, and he often learned some things about this sword spirit in Chen Changxiao's mouth before, but when he saw it today, Chen Qing subconsciously stretched out his finger and touched him.

This extremely elastic soul body made him can't help but click a few more times, making the sword spirit have a black line on his face.

It's not that Chen Qing is idle and bored, but the degree of condensation of the sword spirit's soul body is definitely not the appearance of the remnant soul of those peak cultivators after death, which makes him a little surprised, if this soul body can be condensed a little more, it will look like a real person.

On the second day after the sword spirit woke up, Chen Changxiao did not rush to find the medicinal materials for refining the Nine Rank Divine Pill, but asked the sword spirit to teach him the last two styles of the Cangling Sword Technique.

At this moment, Chen Changxiao stood in the center of the snow, and the light white snowflakes fell obliquely with the wind and landed on the surface of the lake, but they did not freeze, because when the housekeeper designed the lake, he buried a lot of spars that could release heat underneath, so that the pool water would not freeze in such a cold winter.

Chen Changxiao, there was a sword spirit standing in front of him, I saw his right hand shake, a white light came out, condensed into a three-foot long sword, without saying a word, he raised the sword body, the white light in his eyes flashed sharply, and he said seriously:

"Lord, look at it!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword spirit's whole body spiritual power swung out, although as a soul body's spiritual power, there would be no lethality, but such a strong spiritual power was enough to freeze Fang Yuan's yet-falling white snow in the void, looking around at this moment. As if time had stood still, Chen Changxiao's dantian spiritual power operated, his toes left the ground, his body unfolded, and his body stopped in mid-air far away from the sword spirit, leaving him enough space for sword dance.

With a flick of the sword spirit's wrist, the sword came out, and he did not rush to use the last two styles, but quickly and slowly cast the first ten styles in order.

"Cangling Sword Technique!"

"The sword comes out of the cold light and the sword rays, and the emperor rises from the world!"

"The wind tortures the mountains and seas, and the sword shadow is broken!"

"The head of the long finger belly is deep into the side, and the shadow is scattered and wants to collapse the soul!"

"As soon as the wind and thunder turn into the cold of the sea, cut off the mystical heaven and earth element!"

"The Eight Desolation Sword God shows its might, and I am an immortal in the four seas!"

Ten types of sword moves, the last sword stayed, and the cold snow on the ground floated up, surrounding the sword spirit, like thousands of clouds, and the sword spirit is a sword fairy at the moment, asking the sword to the sky!

"Eleventh Style, Sword Qi Spans 30,000 Miles!"

In this move, the sword is swinging, such as a sword trick, 30,000 miles longitudinally, the bamboo forest and thousands of leaves fall, spiraling to the sky and entering the earth, destroying the withered and decaying!

"The twelfth type, shake a sword heaven and earth state!"

The word state falls, a sword rises, soars, and goes away, the tip of the sword pierces the bamboo leaf cluster and plants ten leaves, a hundred leaves, ten million leaves, a sword sets the world, and a sword slashes Shenzhou!

"Lord!"

After the sword spirit dance, Chen Changxiao's hand condensed, the Cangling sword came out, and the scarlet cold light flashed in his eyes, which was to quickly repeat the two moves of the sword spirit in his mind, and then lifted the sword and left, dancing the last two styles, he only watched it once, he could remember every detail, and he danced again, it was done!

These two moves attracted the entire Chen family to feel the sword qi from the Daozhu Xiao Mansion, Chen Langsheng escaped into the air from the door, and the majesty of the ten thousand leaves rose, so he knew that this kind of sword move must have been left by the Cangling Dragon God.

Chen Qing felt Chen Changxiao's sword qi, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face, this kind of sword move, to put it bluntly, is a few points stronger than his ten thousand sword return sects!

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Half an hour later, in the backyard of the bamboo flute, Chen Changxiao inserted the Cangling Sword on the ground where the snow had already melted to reveal its original appearance, and the snowflakes that stopped in the air finally got rid of the shackles of this spiritual power and fell with the wind.

Chen Changxiao sat cross-legged on the ground, adjusting the breath in his body, and completely repeating the two sword moves in his mind, so that he could remember them more accurately.

After such a long time, Chen Changxiao finally learned all the moves of the Cangling swordsmanship, and now he doesn't have to learn new ones, although there are many high-level exercises in the Chen family's library, including many swordsmanship, but Chen Changxiao has never gone in to take it for more than half a year, not that he can't look down on it, but it's useless to take it, and even when he was still teaching him swordsmanship in the underworld, he also happily refused, and only learned one trick to return to the sect.

Exercises, he naturally knows that there are not many essences, and he is already extremely proficient in many swordsmanship, so there is no need to pay attention to it.

Not to mention anything else, just this Cangling Sword Technique and Ghost Lotus Sword Song are enough for him

If you use it, even if you use these two sets of swordsmanship to be great with the current Holy Heavenly Emperor, there is no problem at all.

In the blink of an eye, it was already a quarter of the afternoon.

Chen Changxiao decided that today's cultivation would end here, and used the rest of the time to go to the Chen Family Pharmacy to see if he could find the Nine Rank Pill materials that Qi Jianling needed.

Since he said it, Chen Changxiao didn't stay in the house, and left the Bamboo Xiao Mansion under the eyes of the maidservant.

Chen Changxiao looked back at the servant girl halfway through, but he still saw that she had been looking at herself, and she didn't think of some things before.

This woman's name is Su Wanrou, and she is the second lady of the Su family, a small business family in Shanzhou.

The Su family did silk business in Shanzhou, not because they made silk themselves, but to help the Chen family sell it, and the silk was sold by the Chen family's industrial workshop, and the Su family used it as a channel to sell the silk to various places.

Therefore, the Su family naturally takes the Chen family as the big brother behind it, and most of the people in the Su family who go out undoubtedly go to the Chen family to find a job, that is, even the daughter of the head of the Su family also came to the Zhu Xiao Mansion as the steward of the house to serve Chen Changxiao, don't look at the young age, there has never been a mistake in managing the dozens of servants in the Zhu Xiao Mansion.

Xu was what Chen Langsheng said to her when he sent him in, she was extremely intimate to herself, no matter what she was, as long as it was not a matter of cultivation, she could think about and do it well for Chen Changxiao.

No matter where Chen Changxiao goes, she will always watch until Chen Changxiao completely disappears in front of her.

Chen Changxiao felt that these things could be ignored, but there was one thing that he really couldn't ignore.

It was when he first moved into the bamboo flute house, he went to sleep in the bedroom for the first time at night, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw the quilt on the bed bulging from afar, he thought it was his father at first, but then looked back and found that his father was at the door.

Chen Changxiao subconsciously sniffed the air of the room with his nose, in addition to not having a little messy smell of the new house just built, there was a very fragrant smell, smelling into the nose, Buddha Ruochun was born, this kind of smell Chen Changxiao is very familiar, when he thought about it carefully, he suddenly thought of something, he slowly turned around with a convulsive expression, beckoned to his father behind him, signaling that he would not sleep in this room tonight, and he would say it tomorrow.

Chen Qing looked into the room suspiciously, and was about to ask why, but suddenly saw someone on the bed in the room flip a little, and when the two looked carefully, they saw a young woman who was surprisingly beautiful even if she removed the rouge powder foam slowly got up from the bed, wearing the turquoise pajamas that complemented the back of the house.

It was the two of them who were stunned for a while, and the woman's voice was extremely crisp: "Young Master, you are back." ”

As soon as these words came out, Chen Changxiao immediately ran away, Chen Qing said in his heart, I rely on, without saying a word, I went straight to the house of the head of the family next door, I have to find the old father to reason with everything, what kind of person do I think of my son, get this woman, is it possible that I want him to pass on the family as soon as possible.

Even so, I already have a daughter-in-law, I don't know how much better it is than this bewitching goods from nowhere, the daughter of the ghost king, Her Royal Highness the princess of the underworld, will be called in-laws with the ghost king in the future, and it will be double the face when I say it.

Chen Qing thought like this, but the more he walked towards the head of the family's mansion, the slower his pace became, and when he stopped completely, Chen Qing suddenly thought of something, twitched his eyebrows, and said in his heart I rely on.

Turning to look at Chen Changxiao, he had already run from the bedroom to the front yard, the young woman was almost frightened, the first time she lived in this bamboo flute mansion, if she made this young master feel uncomfortable for the first time, she would be kicked out of the Chen family. She was in a hurry, and she didn't care too much, so she went out to chase Chen Changxiao in her pajamas.

On the wall of the front yard, Chen Changxiao looked at the woman in front of him who was inexplicably on his bed and felt unnatural for a while, stretched out his finger and pointed at her tremblingly, and said, "You, you, say, said that you were sent?"

The woman was frightened, and Chen Changxiao was even more frightened, and said in her heart, the children of this big family still have this kind of treatment?

Chen Changxiao resisted a little bit of his mind and saw that this person was Chen Langsheng who personally assigned Su Wanrou, the steward of the Bamboo Flute Mansion, to manage the miscellaneous affairs of the Bamboo Flute Mansion during the day.

Su Wanrou's face was anxious for a while, and under Chen Changxiao's gaze, she ripped open the collar and sniffed it on herself, and found that there was nothing abnormal, so she immediately stepped forward and explained: "Young master, young master, is it the body fragrance of the slave and maid that the young master does not like, or the maid is not worthy of warming the bed for the young master, if the young master really dislikes it, the slave and maid will go to the master of the house early tomorrow morning to ask for instructions to leave, just ask the young master not to blame the slave and maid in front of the master of the house!"

Hidden, Su Wanrou lowered her head, as if tears were about to fall, Chen Changxiao was stunned when she heard this, her face was stunned, she sighed in her heart, looked at her with empty eyes, and subconsciously said:

"Warm ...... Bed?"

Chen Changxiao has read a lot of books since he was a child, of course, they are all idle books, and he has learned in an inexplicable health book that women are born with their own body fragrance, every night, once they are covered in the quilt, the heat and aroma in the body will be emitted, this kind of gas is the root cause of their own evil qi for ordinary people, but for people who understand, women's body fragrance can make men get a more comfortable sleep, so combined with the theory, when a man is sleeping, if he first lets a beautiful woman go to bed to warm the bed, and when the time is almost right, the woman gets out of bed and the master goes to bed, he can sleep extremely comfortably。

Naturally, the book says so, but if a man really went to sleep in such a bed, he would really be able to sleep well?

Therefore, this strange custom has always been scorned by the people of the Celestial Empire, and to put it mildly, it is spurned.

In this case, the woman on the bed is also his wife and concubine, and has nothing to do with the warm bed as the saying goes.

But in this Chen family, there is still such a custom of warming the bed?

Chen Changxiao suddenly felt that this East China Sea region was really a good place!

Of course, the above idea is naturally a joke, Chen Changxiao already has Mo Jingyao, although it is common for men in this world to have three wives and four concubines, but Chen Changxiao only likes two women in his life, that is Yanxin and Mo Jingyao.

Su Wanrou looked at the young master in front of her, and explained: "Yes, yes, yes, the slave is just warming up for the young master, if the young master doesn't like it, the slave and maid will go and change the sheets!"

Hearing her explanation, although Chen Changxiao still had an incredible feeling, but fortunately it was not what he thought, he raised his head and was about to speak, but saw his father who had just gone out and came back.

As a person who has lived in the Chen family, his father thinks that he knows the custom of warming the bed, Chen Changxiao subconsciously asked in a low voice:

"Dad, does our young master of the Chen family still have such treatment as a bed warmer?"

Chen Qing looked at Su Wanrou, who had been trembling and scared, and her head turned unnaturally, obviously not knowing how to answer, even if the hand teaching was also unnatural.

"Dad?" Chen Changxiao felt extremely in his heart that his next sentence would subvert his imagination.

"Well, this, this is there, I almost forgot about it just now, and I only remembered it after I went out, but you don't have to be surprised, if you don't like it, we won't be warm. ”

As soon as he heard this, the expression on Chen Changxiao's face could be described as wonderful, and he bared his teeth and asked in disbelief: "Dad, you used to be like this before?"

Chen Qing laughed embarrassedly twice: "Uh, hehe, before marrying your mother, there were, but not much!"

Speaking of not much, Chen Changxiao will not believe him even if he believes in ghosts.

Chen Qing waved his arm, grabbed Chen Changxiao's shoulder and shook it, and said with a smile: "It's okay, this kind of thing is unsightly in the Great Sage Heavenly Empire, but in our East China Sea region, it is very normal, even ordinary families can have such enjoyment, those Qinglou women are not like the Heavenly Empire, they just stay in the building to greet guests, and at night they have to accept reservations from ordinary people and go to other people's houses to warm the bed, so you see, there are only a few Qinglou in a city in the Celestial Empire, and we are here, everywhere, and the business is very good!" ”

After speaking, he went out and raised his eyebrows at Chen Changxiao, and Chen Changxiao had a black line on his face.

"What if...... The master couldn't help but ...... So what to do?"

"Well, just add money. ”

“......“

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That night, Chen Changxiao's worldview was distorted a little by Chen Qing's statement, that night he first asked Su Wanrou to go back, and at the same time told her not to warm her bed in the future, I thought it would be okay to say it, but I didn't expect Su Wanrou to keep asking:

"Is it that the young master doesn't like the body fragrance of slaves?"

"No, I don't need to warm the bed. ”

"Does that mean that the young master thinks that the slave maid is dirty?"

"No, you're not dirty...... , you don't ...... , you, you're good, but I don't really need to!"

"Does the young master think that the slave maid is not beautiful enough and is in a bad mood?"

"No, you're beautiful, I don't want to be warmed!

"What is the young master afraid of?"

"I'm afraid...... Fear...... , I'm afraid of you!"