Xiao Jinchen was finally carried back by Mengwan, after he said that extremely arrogant words, Mengwanzhong actually took out two pots of Yaoxian brew from the secret compartment of the food box, Xiao Jinchen was on the rise, and he did not refuse, not only drank his own pot, but even drank the remaining half of the pot in Mengwan, and Mengwanzhong was always relieved and happy together, compared to facing the quiet and timely everywhere thinking, freedom is undoubtedly more joyful, so he is really drunk.

This drunkenness made Xiao Jinchen's worries completely dissipate, and he said, how could Mengwanzhong like himself, he is not a saint, how can he be liked in such a short period of time, he can do whatever he wants if he looks good, there is no such reason in the world, so he doesn't have to worry about getting along with the two in the future, as for the kindness of playing the piano, it will be slowly returned in the future.

After waking up on the second day, Xiao Jinchen ate something casually and went to the classroom, today's one-day literature class, he didn't dare to take a class at will, his master's face, no matter what.

On the third day, Xiao Jinchen still failed to practice martial arts on Cicada Mountain, the old man who taught the three dynasties Yayan was not easy to mess with, he blew his beard and stared at every turn, the most important thing is that he also beat people, the whole classroom is the highest cultivation is the realm of quiet according to the five grades, except for Xiao Jinchen, Ruan Wenzhou, Mengwanzhong, He Junqi The three are four grades, and they are all three and two grades, oh, and Zhou Zeyu who just touched the first grade, just with these people, who can escape the old man who has the realm of eight grades?

Finally on the fourth day, Xiao Jinchen went up the mountain with Tranquility early in the morning, and this time Tranquility was particularly lively, with his hands behind his back, bouncing and giggling from time to time.

Just like now, when the girl turned around with her back and tried to make an expression that was obviously grimace but extremely seductive, Xiao Jinchen's heart was about to melt.

Walking to the front of the Cicada Pavilion, there were three people in the pavilion, Chen Wenbo looked into the distance, Yuan Fu, who had just bought him breakfast, leaned on the pavilion pillar, Ye Siyun sat on the stone bench, glanced at him, and then looked at the quiet behind him, first with his eyes, and then with a bright smile.

"What is this?" Xiao Jinchen vaguely guessed but asked in disbelief, what kind of fucking fairy combination is this, one is the second in the world, and two nine-rank masters come to feed themselves, who in this world can have such an opportunity?

"Didn't you guess, what else are you asking?" Chen Wenbo turned around and confirmed Xiao Jinchen's thoughts.

"I ...... I just can't believe it. Xiao Jinchen smiled dryly.

"What is there to believe, I officially inform you as the dean of Luyuan, you don't have to go to class in the future, after all, with your knowledge, it's not interesting to go to these again, I will conduct special training with Yuanfu Siyun and them, you must do it according to our requirements, I don't know if you have any opinions?"

Xiao Jinchen didn't rush to agree, and thought silently for a while before bowing down and saying, "It's all up to the dean's orders."

Jing Jingyi's face was strange, she knew that Xiao Jinchen's identity was definitely not simple, but when would her master be so good to a person? And how is this dialogue foggy, why is it not interesting to learn these things again with your knowledge, could it be that Xiao Jinchen is very knowledgeable? She only felt that Xiao Jinchen in front of her was becoming more and more mysterious, and it attracted her attention more and more, but as long as she remembered those weird thoughts when she dreamed back in the middle of the night, she was a little ashamed and scared, if he knew that kind of himself, would he still like himself?

"Jingyi, it's good for you to watch the battle from the sidelines, Yuanfu and your Teacher Ye are the top masters in the world, watching their qi and qi flow will be of great benefit to your kendo, you have to be optimistic." Chen Wenbo looked at his beloved apprentice and said with a smile.

"Yes, Jingyi remembered."

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Now that everything that should be said has been said, Chen Wenbo stopped inking and stayed quietly on the cicada singing pavilion, while the other four stood under the holy sycamore tree.

"Xiao Jinchen, in the next half of the year, we will start the first stage of special training, all you have to do is to learn how to be beaten, the three of us will be your kendo skills, boxing, and fairy shadow opponents, a day is divided into three time periods, practice sword in the morning, practice boxing at noon, and practice fairy shadow at night, do you have any objections?"

"Nope."

"Haha, okay, old man, I appreciate your directness" Chen Wenbo paused and looked at the two beside him: "Yuanfu, Siyun, you two should stay away."

Facing Chen Wenbo alone undoubtedly puts Xiao Jinchen under a lot of pressure, Yuanfu is his close attendant after all, and he is also used to his hard work, Ye Siyun has not practiced with him when he taught him the fairy shadow, and there is nothing to be afraid of, but this Chen Wenbo, just a name will scare him to death.

"Xiao Jinchen, take out the sword." Chen Wenbo put his hands behind his back, his long white beard fluttered in the wind, and he was wearing a wide-sleeved brocade robe, even if he was wearing a few extremely ugly puddings, he also exuded an indescribable sense of ease.

The young prince took a deep breath, his qi soared, and he used the strongest state when he made a move, the cicada sword buzzed, the sword intent was overwhelming, he held the sword horizontally, and a snow-white horse training fell from the sky, and rushed straight to the top of the motionless Chen Wenbo's head, and the quiet Yi who was not far away was secretly surprised, this is not like a move that a four-grade master can use, and it is clear that there is a prototype of the grandmaster.

Chen Wenbo looked at this as the strongest form for Xiao Jinchen, the expression on his face was unwavering, he only stretched out two fingers, and with a "dang" sound, he directly caught the cicada sword, the heavens and the earth suddenly fell silent, and all the visions disappeared.

"It's too light." Chen Wenbo let go of his sword, and with a flick of it, Xiao Jinchen flew out directly, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

Ye Siyun couldn't bear to look at it, only felt that his heart hurt like a knife, Yuan Fu snorted coldly, if he didn't know that this was helping His Highness dredge the tricks, I am afraid that he would have been unable to help beat this old bachelor to death, and he actually dared to say that he was a dead eunuch, what happened to the eunuch? What's so hard about beating you to death without a handle, it's just a death.

Chen Wenbo's face remained unchanged, but several people on the Cicada Mountain felt that the air was a little heavier, and the sword qi was wisps and endless, it could really be called yes, I don't use a sword, but the sword intent is full of the world, if I use a sword, what can I stop in front of me?

Only Xiao Jinchen felt the deepest, he only felt that there were swords everywhere in his body, one after another in the meridians, especially the one lying down, it seemed that there was a sword slowly going up, and the white clothes had become bloody shirts, Xiao Jinchen endured the pain, stood up with one hand, and gently raised the sword and pointed directly at the person in front of him.

Chen Wenbo disappeared suddenly, but Xiao Jinchen's scalp was numb in an instant, and he hurriedly blocked the sword behind him, but it was still too late, a finger was pointed on the sword, Xiao Jinchen was a mouthful of old blood, and the whole person was poked into the air, but this is not the end, Chen Wenbo appeared in front of Xiao Jinchen in a flash, raised his foot and stepped on it, Xiao Jinchen didn't care if it looked good or not, he tried his best to drum up his true anger, and the volley turned over and dodged it, and then reappeared lying on the ground, Chen Wenbo seemed to be very satisfied with this, nodded, and the next moment he grinned and sneered, fell to the ground, and with a shock of one foot, Xiao Jinchen rose up in the air, his hair was scattered, he was embarrassed, and blood beads kept dripping from the corners of his mouth, but the cicada was clenched tightly.

In the next two hours, Xiao Jinchen was tortured in every way, the bloody atmosphere was extremely heavy, and he was extremely scared when he saw it quietly, what happened to the master, this is the practice of dying, but said that Xiao Jinchen had already fainted on the ground at this time, Chen Wenbo glanced at the young man, showing an approving look, looking at the root of a person, it is at this time of life and death, the young man in front of him is really very similar to his own junior sister, dare to be ruthless to himself and not admit defeat, in these few hours, no matter how he shot, but the sword has never been taken off.

"Yuanfu, Da Huan Dan will bring it." The old man looked at Yuanfu.

The young eunuch was already distressed to death, and hurriedly took out the big return pill that Xiao Jinchen handed over to him for custody yesterday from his arms and took it out, Chen Wenbo waved his sleeve lightly, Xiao Jinchen and the big return pill hung in the air together, the old man was like a waterfall, forming a ring to wrap the young prince, as for the big return pill, it had already become broken and entered Xiao Jinchen's body, this can be regarded as the most luxurious cultivation in the world, how many people can use such a divine object as the big return pill?

The medicinal power of the Great Returning Pill was extremely strong, and after a while, Xiao Jinchen returned to normal except for his face, he was not annoyed by being beaten, he bowed, but looked at Yuan Fu: "Let's start."

Yuanfu's drill is much more gentle, Xiao Jinchen is at most hammered from time to time, but Chen Wenbo on the side really can't help nodding, Yuanfu's hand is extremely mysterious, this bamboo butterfly moves softly and strongly, the few strokes of the hammer seem to be nothing, but all the remaining medicine of the Great Pill in the hole has been absorbed.

Another few hours passed, and when Ye Siyun made a move, the field suddenly became strange, dozens of Ye Siyun were chasing the dozens of Xiao Jinchen, and the two were like butterflies flying and playing among the flowers, but these figures sometimes became one, whenever this moment, there was no one on the field, only two lightning bolts were colliding with each other, which seemed extremely ethereal.

Although the last two games were much easier, Xiao Jinchen still didn't even have the strength to go back, he was carried by Yuan Fu, a few flashes disappeared, and it was not over when he returned to the room, someone had already put a huge wooden barrel in the room, which was soaked in various precious medicinal materials, Yuan Fu carefully took off His Royal Highness's clothes, a certain bird had already languished, Yuan Fu held back a smile, and threw Xiao Jinchen in.

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The essence of cultivation is either to beat people or to be beaten, in the next half a decade, Xiao Jinchen has become the person who is even more rare to see than Zhou Zeyu, every day is to cultivate and cultivate, and he doesn't even need to eat, just that pill can feed people.

Hongtai's three-year class seems to have forgotten that there is such a number one, which makes those girls who are anxious about the owner of the peach blossom nunnery complain, it seems that they and others will not have another chance, Song Lan is even more obedient like a cat these days, but no one pays attention to him.

Zhou Zeyu has become a master of a product, he is busy finding a way to make money every day, and he is also working more and more energetically in the Mochizuki Teahouse, except for the silver sent back, he has a lot of spare money, and even occasionally he can invite Na Lu chopsticks to drink.

He Junqi has come to Xiao Jinchen several times, but it is impossible to get the poems, but thanks to her, the master of the Peach Blossom Nunnery has steadily become the first talent in the young generation of Naxi Chu and even the whole world.

Mengwanzhong didn't know when he moved himself to the second floor of the library building, where there are thousands of famous books of soldiers, all kinds of tactical cases, which made this girl who wanted to be the generalissimo of soldiers and horses read it all at once, and she was about to become a bookworm, and in more than ten days, she actually read hundreds of books, as for Xiao Jinchen, she was temporarily hidden in her heart, and when she drank that night, she wanted to open it, since people don't like herself, why bother to go up and make up, it's not that there is no man in the world, why hang yourself from a tree, fate is such a thing, No one can influence it, just a youthful joy, at least there is a memory to talk about when you are old.

Ruan Wenzhou didn't go to class anymore, and every day he followed the master who worshipped to familiarize himself with all kinds of weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, and proficient in everything, in addition to that, the relationship between him and Mengwanzhong was a lot better, because both of them wanted to go to the battlefield and liked to read military books, so there were many common topics, but after all, men and women were different, and the two had no intersection except for the library.

Ruan Wenqi was very panicked during this time, He Junqi looked for Xiao Jinchen too many times, but fortunately, she should have only gone to Xiao Jinchen because of poetry, I didn't expect that the little chubby girl back then was so fond of poetry, but he still didn't dare to see her, that sentence, hey, I'm the one who made the flute for you, I've liked you for a long time, do you like me? He didn't have the courage to ask, but he secretly looked at her more and more often, and he could barely control himself.

Jing Jingyi's heart has been beating more times during this period of time, the more she watches the battle, the more she likes it, Xiao Jinchen's resilience and belief in the beating almost make her want to stop, and he is also the owner of the Peach Blossom Nunnery that countless girls like, can such a person really accept such gains and losses, or a person who is psychologically dark and perverted? She didn't know, and she didn't want to know.

Ye Siyun doesn't have so much thought, she doesn't know if she likes her apprentice, but whenever she sees a young prince covered in blood, she always feels very painful, she has asked herself more than once, her mother was scolded by her father because of etiquette, so do you really dare to ignore the eyes of the world?