Chen Yao, who seemed to have returned to the world from hell, almost thought that he was dreaming, stared at a pair of beautiful eyes, first looked at Tuoba Hai who was constantly rolling on the ground in a daze, and then saw the bearded man come to him and cut off the extremely high-grade immortal rope with one knife.

Chen Yao was about to kneel down to thank him, but his legs were weak and he fell to the ground.

"Let's go out first." The bearded man lifted her on his back, and with his feet on the ground, the person had already broken out of the window.

The Xinghe Hall is heavily prohibited, and it stands to reason that it is easy to come down the mountain, but this bearded man has already been prepared, and even before coming, he has studied the map layout of the entire hall and laid out formations everywhere.

When the people of the Xinghe Hall finally realized it, the moment the killing came, the bearded man had already disappeared into the formation with the girl on his back.

The teleportation array randomly teleported them to a wilderness area.

In the next few days, Chen Yao was temporarily unable to move because of her weak body, and her diet and daily life were almost taken care of by the bearded man.

At first, Chen Yao was a little embarrassed, after all, she had grown so big and had not been touched by a man, but over time, she found that this uncle did not have any distracting thoughts in his eyes, and gradually changed from peace of mind to dependence.

Sometimes the girl thinks how nice it would be if this uncle was her father.

It's just that if these words are heard by the bearded man, most of them will vomit blood.

After Chen Yao's injuries were completely healed and he could control the sword by himself, the two finally said goodbye.

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Before leaving, the girl couldn't help but ask what kind of cultivation the bearded man was?

After all, if you can enter the Star River Hall alone and retreat with your whole body, how can you have an eight or nine realms, right?

As a result, the bearded man scratched his head, and the answer he gave was extremely strange.

He has no spiritual veins.

Chen Yao was shocked at first, and then relieved.

It turns out that whether it is the so-called sword cultivation embryo, or the spiritual vein qualification that is unique in ten thousand, to put it bluntly, is just the icing on the cake, and the real powerhouse, even if he comes with nothing, can step into the peak in a chic manner.

In the end, the bearded man said something inexplicable to Chen Yao.

He said you don't hate your father, because many times, a head of the family is also a last resort, I have a deceased father who is actually much worse than him, but later I found out that although he is a villain outside, he is still a hero at home, so never lose hope in his relatives.

He also said that if you meet a teenager like me in the future, without a spiritual vein, you can wait for him, although he has always been very clumsy, and he doesn't know how to please girls, but as long as he is given some time, this stupid bird can still fly, if you really can't wait, then don't wait, in fact, his heart is stronger than you think, he feels that as long as the girl he likes is doing well, happy, and not sullen all day long, he will be satisfied.

The girl was confused, but nodded in agreement.

The bearded man snorted and said that you can not listen to what you said just now, I just said casually, I have drunk a lot of fake wine recently, and I have gone up.

"Uncle, thank you." Chen Yao smiled brightly.

The bearded man touched his nose and smiled bitterly in his heart.

Is it already an uncle?

Yes, in this way, he left the Shangqing faction at the age of 27, and then went to the places marked by Zhao Gang to "travel" again, and before he knew it, 4 years had passed.

Now that I am 31 years old, how can I not be an uncle?

"You say, a girl who has been waiting for me for a long time suddenly finds that I am a little older and a little vicissitudes, will she dislike me?" The bearded man asked.

Chen Yao smiled: "Of course not, how can someone who really loves you care about how many wrinkles you have on your face?" Besides, uncle, you're not old. ”

The bearded man said uneasily: "What you said is true? ”

"Of course, at least that's what I, Chen Yao, think." Chen Yao said seriously.

The bearded man breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly became happy.

Yes, Chen Yao thinks so here, and Chen Yao over there should be the same.

"Goodbye then, Miss Chen."

The bearded man waved his hand at the girl and said with a smile.

"Well, goodbye......"

The girl was suddenly a little reluctant, she wanted to hug the bearded uncle, but after a flash of light flashed in front of her, the uncle was gone......

*

Fine Water Town, a prosperous scene.

There weren't many pedestrians on the streets, but as usual, they were busy.

Since the fate-seeking conference, several years have passed, and the town has returned to its original calm, and there have been no strange incidents since then, even the ruffians and hooligans who followed Lei Ye at the beginning were also cleaned up by the police and uncles in a sweep.

Peace, peace, is now the town of fine water.

Somewhere in a tavern that is closed during the day and invisible to ordinary people at night.

Ding Mian, who was "penniless", put the pig-killing knife on the table, drank a sip of rice wine begged for by his dead face, and the fatigue of running around was suddenly swept away, and he shouted happily.

The old man sitting in the rocking chair narrowed his eyes and said with a teasing smile: "It's only been a few years, why did you become this ghost?" What, do you want to learn from Zhong Kui to catch ghosts? ”

Ding Mian touched the beard on his face and said with a wry smile: "It's hard to say." ”

"The appearance has become a little ugly, but the cultivation seems to have improved a lot." The old man said.

"I'm a person whose spiritual veins are gone, how can I have any cultivation." Ding Mian shook his head.

"Why, in all these years in the picture scroll, I haven't found a way to restore the spiritual vein?" The old man was surprised.

"How can it be so easy to find ......" Ding Mian held his chin, a little distressed, "In another seven years, it will be the time agreed with Chen Yao, when I am nearly 40 years old, and I am seen by others, and I don't know if I will say that my old cow eats tender grass." ”

The old man sneered, "What, you care about this very much? ”

"I don't care, I'm afraid that Chen Yao will care." Ding Mian said.

"You don't care, and that Miss Chen naturally won't." The old man rolled his eyes and snorted, "No matter how you say it, people are also the successors of the future Sword Immortal, whether they look at people or things, they are all looking at the essence, who still cares about your stinky skin of Ding Mian?" Besides, you didn't look good back then, did you? ”

The corners of Ding Mian's mouth twitched.

I can't talk about it this day.

"What's next?" The old man asked.

"Isn't there still seven years left, of course it's cultivation and cultivation again...... In the picture scroll of time, I fought with Lu Feng on the tenth floor of the White Cloud Pagoda once, at that time, he had just advanced to the Eight Realms, and the realm was still unstable, and he could hit me with a sword, and now he is even more powerful than I can imagine...... So, I can only endure a little more hardship, think more about the sideways, and strive to go up to the Baiyun Pagoda in seven years, and be able to overturn this dog's punch. Ding Mian took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "Then next month is the trial dao conference, and I am going to play, not for the ranking, but purely to find some opponents to temper." ”

"Tempering? With your current strength, isn't it abusing vegetables to beat those juniors? The old man pursed his lips and glanced at Ding Mian a few more times, "But seriously, your beard should be shaved, even if you don't pay attention to your image, what if you participate in the trial meeting and scare those little girls?" ”

Ding Mian smiled and was about to speak, when suddenly his face changed slightly and he stood up from the stool.

"Why, even the enemy's gossip has to be taken care of?" The old man sneered, "

Ding Mian shook his head: "I can't talk about the enemy, after all, if it wasn't for him, I'm afraid I wouldn't be alive now." ”

After saying this, this young man, who was named a bearded hero in the world of time scrolls, picked up the pig-killing knife on the table and disappeared in a flash.