Landing counts as losing.

Although Mu Chen was not seriously injured, after being knocked out of the ring, the results came out.

He was frustrated, but he couldn't go back.

Practicing hard, there is still only one step away.

This step is between the top and bottom of the ring.

Standing under the ring, he only felt that his chest was blocked, and it was very blocked.

"Take!" Qian Yu stood in the ring and hugged his fist, and symbolically said to the audience: "Qian Yu guards the ring and accepts the challenge." ”

The reason why he said symbolic was because he thought that the wife should have determined that Mu Chen and Mifeng were the last challengers, otherwise he would not give them a message.

And it is true, except for Jian Qian and Green Tea who came to cheer, the other elders' introductory disciples did not come.

Some disciples have not caught up in age, or they are much older than Chu Han, or much younger than Chu Han, which is not suitable.

Some elders only accept disciples and confiscate disciples, so there is no one to come out at all.

Some are because they know that Qianruo and Qianyu are already decided, so they are too lazy to join in the fun and make trouble for the young master, so as not to get to the end, and all parties are unhappy.

No one responded from the audience for a long time, and when Di Huan saw it, she stepped forward and shouted a few times, and after making sure that no one challenged, she announced that Qianruo and Qianyu had won the position of left and right protectors.

The two of them put their swords into their sheaths, and both came to the high platform to meet the young master, the young lord, and the elders again in their new identities.

Mu Chen stood at the front of the crowd, his face was calm, and his hand, which had been calloused by the hilt of the sword due to his desperate practice, was already clenched into a fist.

After Chu Yuran bowed to the protector, he got up and came to the high platform, the drop-shaped forehead was shining with jade light on the elegant forehead, a pair of phoenix eyes, looking at Mu Chen, and the cold voice sounded again: "Bixiao Palace disciple Mu Chen, are you willing to follow this lord?" ”

There is a precedent for the bubbling, Mu Chen seems to have expected this possibility to appear on him, he looked at the blue-eyed woman with a relaxed expression contradictoryly, and fought in his heart for a moment before he slowly knelt down on one knee, holding the scabbard of the sword on the ground with his right hand, and his voice was low: "Mu Chen, a disciple of Bixiao Palace, is willing to follow the young master and the young master for the rest of his life." ”

He added the word "young master", but Chu Yuran didn't hear it, and said lightly: "Come and report tomorrow." ”

"Yes." Mu Chen bowed his head and answered, and when he raised his head and got up, the people on the high platform had gradually dispersed, and the left and right protectors who were born followed closely behind the young master and the young lord, and the young lord stretched out his right arm to gently grab the waist of the young lord from behind, looking very affectionate and intimate.

"Sure enough...... After all, it is the person who stays by the young master's side, who has the strength to fight! ”

"Yes, this campaign meeting is simply for the two of them."

"There's no way, you fight, the two Dharma protectors work harder than you, I heard that you practice all day and night, and you don't even see your own children. It's also ruthless! ”

"If that's the case, then let's ...... There's really nothing to say. ”

"There's really nothing to say, the position of protector of the Dharma, people rely on strength to fight hard, but they don't hold their children to rely on."

Everyone talked and laughed as they walked.

"Have you seen it, that poison saint is really interesting, brewed tea leaves, chew and eat!"

"Funny fart! If one is unhappy, he forces his disciple to eat poison in front of him, is it still interesting? Worship this kind of person as a teacher, and you don't dare to close your eyes when you sleep! ”

"It's also huh! To say that the wind is the rain is like a nervous disorder! Fortunately, she is the young master's person, she doesn't dare to be too presumptuous, otherwise she doesn't know how to abuse it! ”

"Are you stupid? She said it's poison or it's poison? If it's really poison, can our young master just appease him and not detoxify him? The woman must have deliberately scared him! ”

"Hey...... It's also a ...... That poison saint can really spoof, okay, what are you doing here? Convulsions or psychopaths? ”

"You really dare to say it, and you are not afraid of reaching her ears and quietly poisoning you!"

"......" The open-mouthed disciple hurriedly covered his mouth and peeked around, causing a few laughs.

Mu Chen walked alone at the back and fell far away.

Except for Mifeng, he didn't have any friendship with those disciples, and the disciples who liked him were all rejected by him with a cold face.

Now that the election has failed, his heart is suddenly empty.

Without a goal, the heart of struggle seems to have been poured a basin of cold water, and in the future, I don't know who to work for.

Agreeing to follow the young lord was his only and most rational choice, and he knew that if he gave up, he would definitely regret it.

But at this moment, he is still a little dazed and doesn't know where the future is.

What a man wants most is to marry his favorite woman, have the best home, give birth to a daughter for the person he loves, and stay with her until he is old, and his knees are full.

But now......

The election failed, and the young master's eyes never stayed on him for long......

Yes, the young lord is so beautiful, and the men around her are not bad, she is used to seeing beauties, how can she get into her eyes?

He took a deep breath and sighed in his heart: In this life, I'm afraid it's hopeless!

The more he thought about it, the more discouraged he became, and suddenly he felt a sense of misanthropy and felt that there was nothing to be nostalgic for in this world.

As soon as the negative emotions hit, they wrapped him layer by layer, immersed in his own world, forgetting the road in front of him.

When he subconsciously stood still, he found that he had unknowingly entered a strange place.

When he raised his eyes, he was amazed: this is a peach forest, I don't know what kind of variety, at this time, it is actually scorching and opening!

He was about to hold the peach branch in his hand and watch it carefully, but there was the sound of children frolicking in his ears.

Follow the sound, walk for a while, only to see a large circular open space in the peach forest, the ground is paved with white jade-like snow stones, there is a hexagonal pavilion in the middle, there is a stone table and stone bench in the pavilion, two pink carved jade children are playing in the pavilion, laughing and laughing, especially the child in pink, the play of the two people, basically led by him, the child in blue always passively accepts, by his temperament, I don't know whether he has no opinion, or humble.

Chun'er ran around, climbed onto the slippery stone bench and rode like a horse, and then propped up her hands behind her back, her two calves straightened, and her little body arched and twisted, and then she slid down from the stone bench and climbed up to the wooden beauties on both sides, and there was no time to be idle.

He also stretched out his baby's fat little arm from time to time, hooked his fleshy pink fingers at Ying'er, and greeted Ying'er with that milky little tone.

Ying'er was very obedient, and as soon as the little brother's fingers hooked, he ran with his will, and was commanded to turn around, learning the little brother's play movements.

Mu Chen only felt that they were too cute, and he stepped over unconsciously, but before he left the forest, he heard the sound of clothes breaking through the air, and when he paused, it was ......

"Ying'er, Chun'er!" Chu Han didn't see the person hiding behind the peach tree, and before he landed, he called out to his son.

"Mother! Mother! Chun'er raised her head, then pouted her butt and quickly arched a few times, and retreated from the beauty on her stomach, her two little short legs were upside down, and she ran towards the pavilion in a hurry, "Mother!" Mother! ”

Chu Han saw that he only looked up at himself, and didn't even look at the steps under his feet, so he hurriedly swept his sleeves, and a strong wind stopped Chun'er on the steps, and the person immediately fell, and hugged him with one hand: "Chun'er, remember to look at your feet when walking." ”

Ying'er had also climbed down from the beauty, walked in front of her and stood still, raised her little face and looked straight at her: "Mother! ”

"Good!" Chu Han picked him up with his other hand, sat down on the beauty, and sat on one lap, "Why did you come here?" ”

"Mother," Chun'er grabbed the placket of her chest and preemptively said, "Zuzu said that this place is safe and fun, and there are flowers to see!" ”

"Your ancestor is smart," Chu Han didn't know how he could call his grandparents ancestors, so he just followed his name and said, "There is a formation here, it is easy to enter and difficult to exit, and I am not afraid that you will run away and encounter danger." ”

The man behind the peach tree was shocked: formation?

"Mother, grandma let us play here, saying that she will come back in a while," Ying'er sat on her lap honestly, unlike Chun'er, who either grabbed Chu Han's clothes or kicked her calves, "Ying'er and her brother didn't run around. ”

"Well, you and Chun'er are both obedient and good boys," Chu Han glanced at the lively and active Chun'er, and said insincerely, "If you behave well, when your mother is busy with the family, I will take you and Sister Fengyun out to play." ”

"My mother took us out to play! My mother took us out to play! Chun'er, who has never left his own one-third of an acre of land and has been out of the mountain gate, although he doesn't know what the specific meaning of going out to play is, he still clapped his little hands and laughed happily.

Chu Han also knew that he was purely a child who was happy because his mother wanted to take him to play, and he didn't even know how big Tianyu Mountain was, how could he know where he went out and how big the world was outside the mountain.

For them now, the world is as big as the place they have ever seen.

And the places they have walked and seen are only a few palaces and courtyards.

If it weren't for the Golden Eagle, they wouldn't even have been to the back mountain.

As soon as she thought of this, Chun'er said, "Mother, Chun'er wants to sit on the eagle!" Mother takes Chun'er to sit on the eagle eagle! ”

Could this be the mother-son connection in the blood?

I even thought of the Golden Eagle at the same time.

Chu Han smiled and said, "Okay, my mother will take you to sit now." ”

"Mother! It's so nice to be a mother! Mother, mother, mother, Chun'er likes mother! Chun'er's little mouth kept horning, and the fairy tale she said was so sweet that she grabbed her sleeve with one hand and grabbed the clothes on her chest with the other, and with her strength, she stood up and stepped on her legs, and then hugged her neck, opened her mouth and gnawed on her face, kissing her face full of saliva.

But his own son, how can he dislike it? Chu Han didn't even bother to wipe it, so he picked up his two precious sons and went to the back mountain.

As soon as she left, the talent behind the peach forest tree slowly walked out, not caring about any formation or not, but step by step, to the place where she had sit, gently sat next to it, and stroked it slowly with calloused hand movements, just like caressing the person she liked.

The sun was setting, and the night was gradually falling, but Mu Chen had no intention of leaving, still sitting on the beauty's lean, and with the sky, it disappeared into darkness.

Just as he closed his eyes and was about to soften his body and lean on the beauty's back, a voice that had made him wait for a long time finally came:

"Are you waiting for me?"