In the early morning of the next day, Chen Xian did not see Yan Jian's father and daughter on Ziyang Mountain, thinking that something had delayed the time.

Although he doesn't care much about Xiucai's identity, for the scholars of today's dynasty, it is a great joy that his fame can be regained. So Chen Xian originally wanted to thank Yan Jian yesterday, but then he gave up as soon as he changed his mind: he didn't prepare gifts, and just said a few thank you with empty words, which was too insincere. After asking the address, it's not too late to bring some gifts and thank you.

Lao Yan also seemed to deliberately avoid this topic yesterday, but chatted with Chen Xian with great interest about the peasant uprisings of previous dynasties.

In the past, when he climbed this Ziyang Mountain, they were all three people walking together, Chen Xian sometimes chatted with Yanjian, and sometimes chatted with Zixiao about words and paintings, often feeling that time flies. Now that he was alone, he felt a little bored, and after crawling back and forth in a muffled voice, he left alone.

On the way back, passing by the lively Taipingfang, Chen Xian took a stroll, first bought some dried fruit preserves for Xiaochai's master and servant in Yang Jiu'er's preserved fruit shop, and then made an appointment with a few carpenters to repair the old house tomorrow, and finally wandered all the way to Zhugan Lane.

Zhugan Lane is located in the south of Yongfu Temple, next to Hehe and Zhong'an Second Bridge, and is also surrounded by water on both sides, with pleasant scenery.

Chen Xian's ancestors had been a nine-grade petty official in the Yuan Dynasty, and passed down this set of three-entry mansions to their descendants, but due to the war at the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty and the Chen family's family road, it was soon deserted for most of it.

Chen Xian pushed open the paintless courtyard door, looked around, and sighed in his heart: Such a good house has been ruined like this, if this is moved to a few hundred years later...... I can't believe that value!

He sighed in his mouth, figuring out how to repair it as he walked, since he wanted to comb and redeem Lu Xiaochai, he naturally couldn't let her live in the small courtyard of Huancai Building anymore, and it wasn't a matter to soak in the green building all day long - I didn't know and thought I was a runner.

After a quick glance at the verandah in the front yard, Chen Xian walked to the backyard and roughly observed the layout of the hood, and had some ideas in his heart, so he hummed a song and returned to the main courtyard where he could still live, ready to find a pen and paper to record it.

"Good sons are full of courage, ambition and pride are famous all over the world, and life is just a few autumn ......" Chen Xian snorted and pushed open the door, and suddenly felt that a figure flashed in front of him, and then he felt a chill in his neck.

When he came back to his senses, he was shocked to find a long sword glowing with cold light against his neck.

"Whore! Behold me taking your life today! At the same time, a coquettish sound suddenly exploded in his ears.

Adulterous thieves? Did I meet a feminist fighter in the Ming Dynasty, and I kissed Xiaochai and was seen by her?

Thinking of this, Chen Xian cautiously raised his eyes to see that she was a familiar woman.

"Huang Luoyu?!" Chen Xian's eyes widened in astonishment, eh, isn't this the female rogue who caused herself to cross into the prison?

He understood why the other party called him a thief, and he remembered that he took Huang Luoyu home after saving her from drowning by the river, and then seemed to take advantage of her sleeping...... secretly touched her face, and then, she was discovered by the female bandit who woke up, slapped her palm on the back of the head, and fainted directly......

As for being arrested and put in prison later, I am afraid that when Huang Luoyu hurriedly escaped from his home, he was discovered by passers-by and reported to the government.

Chen Xian threw the candied fruit to the ground, slowly raised his hands, and said slowly: "Wait! ”

He squinted his eyes and glanced at Huang Luoxuan, only to see that the other party's face was weak, fine beads of sweat stuck a few strands of Liuhai to his bloodless forehead, and the arm holding the hilt of the sword was also trembling slightly, obviously injured, and it was difficult to even hold the sword!

"Whore, what other words do you have to say!" Huang Luoyu's eyes narrowed coldly, and he said in a cold voice: "I've been waiting for you here for a few days, just to take your dog's life today!" ”

As soon as the words fell, with a slight force in her hand, the sharp tip of the sword pierced Chen Xian's neck, and blood slowly gushed out along the tip of the sword.

Chen Xian noticed a faint pain in his neck, and said with a wry smile in his heart: It was because I saved you that I was put in prison, and now I still have to come to take my life!

This woman had a resolute attitude, and pierced her neck when she spoke, combined with the news that Xiao Hai told her before, I think she is the villain who killed several people in the city a few days ago and was hunted down by the officials!

With such an analysis, Chen Xian had no doubt that the other party would really stab him through his neck with a sword.

He squeezed out a smile and pretended to be calm: "Are you injured? ”

"Humph! You whore, you are already in danger of protecting your life, and what does it matter to you if I am injured! Huang Luoyu snorted coldly, but his slightly trembling arm betrayed her.

Chen Xian sighed, ignoring the deadly threat on his neck, and said, "Huang Luoyu Woman, whether you are injured or not is a matter of great importance to me!" ”

"Huh?" Huang Luoyu's pair of Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought for a moment before asking, "Why?" ”

Chen Xian squinted downward, quietly observed the other party's arm, and said, "Because I am also a person in the rivers and lakes!" ”

"Oh?" Huang Luoyu seemed to be a little puzzled, and the sword in his hand loosened slightly, and then asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?" ”

"Listen up!" Chen Xian saw that Huang Luoyu seemed to be curious, so he pretended to be calm and said: "Under is the fist of the three states and six mansions, the sword swings on both sides of the Yellow River, the people in the rivers and lakes are called invincible fists and feet, and the jade-faced scholar with both swords and swords, Chen Xian, Chen Xingzhi is also!" ”

Huang Luoxuan listened to Chen Xian's long list of domineering titles, and was a little stunned for a while-what are the three states and six prefectures, the jade-faced scholar, how come he has never heard of it?

She hesitated for a moment and then came to her senses, this guy looks like a person in the rivers and lakes, where does he look like a person in the rivers and lakes, he must be talking about it!

Thinking of this, she was about to exert her strength in her hand, and a sword turned out to be this nonsense thief, but when she saw the "jade-faced scholar" sighing regretfully, she said: "The prestige of the cloud-breaking sword Huang Luoluo woman has long been heard of, but it's a pity!" ”

"What Cloud Breaking Sword? What a pity? Huang Luoyu was stunned again by this upright nonsense.

Chen Xian suddenly smiled: "It's a pity - you were fooled!" ”

Before Chen Xian's words fell, he took advantage of Huang Luoxuan's distraction and grabbed her sword-holding hand, and then pulled her hands violently, relying on the weight of her body to fall backwards.

Huang Luoxuan was already injured and mentally exhausted, coupled with the distraction of the right talent, he was caught off guard by Chen Xian and grabbed the wrist holding the sword.

At this moment, Chen Xian fell backwards with his own weight, carrying her to the ground.

This is not over, as soon as the two of them fell to the ground, Chen Xian's legs smashed towards the chest of the "Cloud Breaking Sword" without hesitation.