Shaochun was kicked out of the room by Zhang Tian, and her little head was full of question marks.

In the past, the young master liked to let himself wipe his back, why not let him now?

Could it be that the young master dislikes my bad methods?

Shaochun bit her lip with a depressed face, stood in the corridor and thought about it, planning to return to the mansion in the future and find Aunt Gui to learn how to wipe her back!

Ten minutes later, Zhang Tian changed into new clothes and walked out, "Chun'er, I'm fine, you can wipe it too!" ”

"Hmm." Shaochun lowered his head and entered the house, wanting to close the door.

"Uh, aren't you going to change the bucket of water?" Zhang Tian was puzzled, he had just used the water.

Shaochun's face turned red, "You don't need to change it, the young master is not dirty." ”

Zhang Tian stood outside the door, looking at the closed door in a daze, what is the young master and not dirty?

For some reason, after hearing Shaochun's words, he was a little excited.

Taking advantage of Shaochun's bath, Zhang Tian came to the first floor of the inn, ordered a table of wine and food, and planned to bring it to the room to eat in a while.

He was about to turn around and go upstairs when he saw three strange women dressed in white with veils walking in from outside the store.

"Boss, two upper rooms."

"Gotcha!"

The voice of the woman who spoke was very crisp, but it was a little gentle, Zhang Tian couldn't help but hold his arms and stood there a few more looks.

Several people handed over the money, took the key and walked in the direction of Zhang Tian, who happened to be the stairs upstairs.

When the woman who took the lead passed by Zhang Tian's side, she gave him a blank look, "Deng's disciple." ”

Zhang Tian was stunned, is this talking about me? Am I a disciple? Don't I just look at you a few times, as for the proud like a swan!

The girl behind the woman hurriedly reached out and tapped her sleeve and gave Zhang Tian an apologetic look.

Zhang Tian pursed his lips, too lazy to care about this girl.

"Objective, the wine and food you ordered are ready, I'll serve them for you?"

At this time, Xiao Er walked out with a tray, Zhang Tian turned around and took the tray, "No need, I'll serve it myself." ”

The woman who took the lead was about to go upstairs, and she happened to hear the conversation between the two, and her footsteps stopped.

Zhang Tian held the tray and looked at the girl blocking the stairs a little unhappy, what do you mean? What about this as a Carmen?!

"Girl, if you don't go up, drive you to the side and pose, don't block the road, thank you!"

The two girls who followed behind her laughed, but they felt that something was wrong, so they quickly held back their laughter, and their faces turned red under the veil.

"You!" The woman glared at Zhang Tian, she was feeling guilty for misunderstanding Zhang Tian just now, she didn't expect this person to speak so chokingly.

"Senior sister..." Seeing that the woman wanted to have a seizure, the girl behind her hurriedly pulled her sleeve.

The woman snorted coldly and turned her head to walk upstairs.

The two girls gave Zhang Tian an apologetic look again, and followed her upstairs.

Zhang Tian pursed his lips and walked upstairs with a plate.

As soon as she walked to the third floor, the girl stopped at her feet again, turned around and waited for Zhang Tian, "What do you want to do with us?!" ”

"You have persecution paranoia, right? You are not the only one living on this third floor! Zhang Tian was really speechless, this woman is afraid that she has a bad brain.

"Senior sister, let's go back to the room first, maybe people are just passing by..."

'Squeak...'

The door of the room was pushed open, and Shaochun seemed to have just finished taking a shower, still buttoning her neckline, and heard the movement in the corridor, and hurriedly came out to check.

"Young Master, what's wrong?"

The three women in white saw that their hair was wet, but the lovely and loving Shaochun was also stunned, but they didn't expect this young man to live in the same room with a girl.

"Humph!" The woman glanced at Zhang Tian, then took the second daughter and walked towards the depths of the corridor.

Zhang Tian didn't care at all, and entered the room with a plate, "Come and eat, young master, I ordered your favorite braised chicken thighs!" ”

"Oh, who are those three women just now?" Shaochun began to clean up the table and asked suspiciously.

"Who knows, leave them alone, let's eat quickly, it will be cold in a while!" Zhang Tian shrugged, not wanting to mention that neuropathy...

In the evening, Zhang Tian sat at the table, holding the book of the fortune boy by the candlelight at dusk and studying it.

It turns out that this sword technique requires not only a mudra to use, but also a complete set of mental formulas.

Zhang Tian looked at the contents of the book and frowned for a while, and then looked contemplative, until the candle flame was almost burned out, and he read the whole book hastily.

Then, he closed the book, closed his eyes and started the mental method in the book, sealed in his hand, and pointed at the long sword in the distance!

I saw that the long sword leaning against the corner of the wall shook violently, and the blue long sword slowly broke free from its scabbard and was suspended in the air, swaying as if drunk.

Zhang Tian concentrated, kept reciting the mantra in his heart, and tried to control the long sword to stabilize it, and it lasted for a few minutes before the long sword in mid-air stabilized a lot.

At this time, Zhang Tian suddenly felt a little dizzy in his head, and he couldn't concentrate, and the long sword slowly descended and fell to the ground.

"Whew..."

Zhang Tian rubbed his temples and exhaled lightly.

Is this what the book says about mental exhaustion? Zhang Tian thought to himself.

It turns out that if you want to control the flying sword, you not only have to consume spiritual power, but also consume the spiritual power that you can't see or touch.

Only through continuous practice can you gradually master the trick of swordsmanship, and there is no way to take advantage of it.

It's no wonder that last night, that Qi Lin only used a few sword skills to take out the talisman, with the spiritual power and spiritual power of the Qi refining period, it is difficult to trend the long sword for a long time!

Although this was just an attempt, it still made Zhang Tian's heart extremely excited, he only needed to spend more time to master the sword technique, this is definitely a big killer move!

Giving the enemy a cold blow is definitely unguardable!

If Qi Lin hadn't been so big, maybe he would have to suffer this dumb loss!

It's a pity that he didn't take Zhang Tian in his eyes, which is the reason why he lost his life.

But there is no regret about selling medicine in this world, Zhang Tian also sounded the alarm in his heart, he must not make the mistake of underestimating the enemy, no matter how strong or weak the enemy is, he must treat everyone equally...

At this time, his mind was drowsy, and it was obvious that he could no longer practice swordsmanship, so he put the book back in the storage bag and took out the talisman book.

If swordsmanship is a hidden killer move, then this talisman is a grenade!

He has suffered from the talisman, even if he is not directly hit, the impact of the explosion alone is enough for a person to drink a pot!

Glancing at Shaochun, who was already asleep, Zhang Tian got up and walked to the side of the bed and covered the quilt that she had kicked off.

I refilled a candle and read the book in my arms...