Chapter Forty-Six: Nothing Useful to Me

Xiao Han got the sword, didn't pause, and walked straight in the direction of the Chengming community.

In this part of the old city, the place where Zhang Yue's family lives is not very far. After crossing a few roads, Xiao Han entered the villa area after a while.

Xiao Han reached out and patted the door, and then waited for someone to open the door for her. But there was no sound of footsteps in the house after that. Helplessly, Xiao Han knocked on the door again.

At this time, Zhang Yue was eating at the table with his sister, and this time with Zhang Huiqian's help, the curry seemed to be extra delicious. So much so that he didn't notice the sound of Xiao Han knocking on the door at all.

When Xiao Han knocked on the door again the second time, Zhang Yue heard the sound of knocking on the door and couldn't help but wonder. Obviously, there is a doorbell next to the door, why do you use your hands. But when Zhang Yue opened the door, the doubts in his mind were immediately lifted.

Xiao Han didn't speak, and after entering the door, he glanced at Zhang Yue coldly. This made Zhang Yue a little aggrieved, he opened the door kindly, how could he seem to offend this sister.

Zhang Yue didn't care about Xiao Han's eyes, and instead asked tentatively. "Didn't you eat, did you? ”

"Don't be hungry! Xiao Han put the sword wrapped in burlap in his hand, slowly peeled off the cloth, leaked out of the sword body, and handed it to Zhang Yue.

She wasted so much effort, in fact, she just wanted to find a good sword for Zhang Yue. Although Zhang Yue doesn't know how to use a sword yet, she believes that it won't be long before trouble will ensue, and Zhang Yue will have to take up arms to protect herself.

"Where did you get this sword, and what are you doing with this?" After Zhang Yue took the sword, his face was full of doubts. I got a sword back not long after I went out, you must know that there is no such place in Anting City that specializes in making controlled knives for people.

But a sword like this. He also has a handful of his own, and when Chen Changshan first took him to the secret room, he brought one out casually.

However, he hadn't moved until now, because Zhang Yue was not the kind of person who was ambitious, although he had overfulfilled the task of cultivating the Qingqiu Sword Technique, he still listened to Chen Changshan's words, and was ready to go to him first to find a way to practice the sword, and then figure it out on his own. And Zhang Yue has also encountered an obstacle in the past two days, so he is also thinking about taking advantage of this weekend to go to Qinliang Mountain again to find a solution.

"Why do you care so much!" Xiao Han replied with some anger, "If you don't give it back to me!"

Xiao Han didn't want Zhang Yue to know about her going to snatch someone else's sword. After all, the two have just met, and leaving a good impression is the most important thing. And she didn't really want to take back the sword, she just wanted to deliberately provoke Zhang Yue.

"Hehe, you can keep it. It didn't work much for me. Then he directly handed the sword back to Xiao Han's hand.

Zhang Yue smiled bitterly. He really didn't want the sword, at most he was just curious. Sure enough, Xiao Han is definitely not a simple identity. But why did her mother join forces with her to deceive herself, and what was her intention to bring such a woman to her side?

"Hmph!" Xiao Leng snorted and walked directly into the living room, she thought that what she had just said had made Zhang Yue angry. That's why he threw the sword to himself so simply.

thought that he was so troublesome to grab the sword for him, but when he turned around, he was still so unvalued. Suddenly he said to himself, "What a stingy ghost!"

Zhang Yue really didn't know that this was a famous sword, so he easily let it go after a casual glance. After all, there was another one in his room, and it was useless to ask for so much.

Zhang Yue was thinking about whether to go to Qinliang Mountain tomorrow or Sunday, and was coldly surprised by Xiao Han's words, and turned his head to look at it a little inexplicably. I didn't seem to mean anything to myself, so I gave up.

Zhang Yue didn't know what to say about this Xiaohan for a while, so he simply grabbed the door and continued to practice the Dragon Chasing Heavenly Fist on the lawn outside. He continued to play as usual, starting with the first form, followed by the second and third forms...... But not surprisingly, he still clearly felt the incoherent barrier between moves as before.

Zhang Yue could only give up, and only when he went to Qinliang Mountain could he ask Chen Changshan how to overcome this situation.

At this time, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, and when Zhang Yue was about to get up and return to the villa, he heard the electric roller shutter in the villa's garage ringing.

Looking back at the outside, Chen Yerong took the lead in walking out of the co-pilot's position, and then Zhang Bai drove his Mercedes-Benz 400L into the garage smoothly.

"Mom, why are you coming back so late today? Zhang Yue greeted Chen Yerong head-on, and then asked casually. After all, Zhang Bai and Chen Yerong usually go home at this time, but this time it was more coincidental.

Today, your father organized the implementation of the group's business plan and investment plan for the second quarter. So it's a little late. Chen Yerong was very tired at this time, but she still smiled kindly at Zhang Yue and explained simply.

"Oh, come on in, then. I tried to make some fish soup on my own today. How about you give me a taste of the craft. Zhang Yue turned to the fish soup along the topic, he was still a little confident in the pot of fish soup he had just stewed, and Zhang Huiqian was the first to try it. I also praised it and said it was very fragrant.

"Haha! Our family Zhang Yue has really grown up, and he can even make soup. Chen Yerong pushed open the door of the villa and smiled at Zhang Yue beside her.

"Okay, then I'll try the fish soup you made." Chen Yerong smiled slightly again, and quickly changed the topic. Regarding Xiao Han's matter, she and Zhang Bai didn't figure out what happened, and the most they knew was that Xiao Han felt that he had some connection with his son Zhang Yue.