Cheng Yikang turned his back and smiled flirtatiously: "Don't be nervous, Chen Xiaoyu, I actually appreciate you very much." ”

“Read——”

Chen Xiaoyu muttered softly, and the mind reading technique was turned on.

I don't know when Chen Xiaoyu learned to be cautious about outsiders, Cheng Yikang is not very familiar with him, so it is impossible to take it lightly.

Sword Mountain is dangerous everywhere for him.

It's just that one thing is still unexpected by Chen Xiaoyu, Cheng Yikang has no hostility towards him, and even the word appreciation he says is very sincere.

As for why I appreciate it, I didn't read anything out of mind reading.

Chen Xiaoyu tugged at the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Brother Cheng, we met a long time ago. ”

However, he kept an eye on it and did not mention the matter of Old Man Cheng and Mrs. Cheng.

"I didn't expect Brother Chen's memory to be so good!" Cheng Yikang nodded, and said with a casual smile: "I don't know what happened when Brother Chen returned to Jianshan late at night?" ”

This question, if it weren't for the inner monologue provided by mind reading, would make anyone uneasy.

But Chen Xiaoyu knew that Cheng Yikang's meaning was very plain, but he was curious about why he was here, and there was no other reason.

Chen Xiaoyu paused, not planning to tell the truth.

The young man pointed to the north peak separated from the south peak, the lights of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion were like fireflies, dotting the dark night of the north peak, Chen Xiaoyu lied: "I was in a hurry during the day, and something fell." ”

What can he do, whether it is precious or not, Chen Xiaoyu will put it into the space ring one by one.

As long as the Spatial Ring is not lost, it is impossible for all of his things to be lost.

Just pull it off, you can't get to the bottom of it. Chen Xiaoyu smiled and looked at Cheng Yikang.

"What fell?" Cheng Yikang asked.

“……”

Chen Xiaoyu frowned and swallowed his saliva.

No? Why don't you play your cards according to the routine?!

After thinking for a second, Chen Xiaoyu smiled awkwardly: "Some private things, it's hard to talk about them in detail." ”

This was said very vaguely, Cheng Yikang naturally did not want to continue to ask, he nodded, "Since it is a private property, it must be very important to Brother Chen......"

Looking at the moat between the north and south peaks, Cheng Yikang said enthusiastically: "Look at Brother Chen's appearance, this private item is very important to you, why don't I help you get it?" ”

"It's all said that it's private property......" Chen Xiaoyu whispered dissatisfaction.

"Ah, yes, yes, it's Cheng who is abrupt!" Cheng Yikang clenched his fists with apologies on his face.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and said with a smile: "Brother Chen is afraid of heights and doesn't dare to fly over, right?" ”

Say long but not short, praise people do not hurt people. This is the cross principle of doing a good job in dealing with people, in this world, as long as you master these ten words, you can run rampant in the Kyushu continent.

Chen Xiaoyu didn't understand, what could make Cheng Yikang not be beaten to death by the group when he traveled in Qinghe Prefecture before? Could it be because his realm is too high?

"Brother Cheng said it well, I-"

"I'm really afraid of heights." Chen Xiaoyu was forced to admit.

Cheng Yikang raised his head and laughed, if it weren't for Chen Xiaoyu's mind-reading blessing, he might really have a fight with this sloppy sword cultivator who seemed to be mocking him in both speech and behavior, and if necessary, he could also use a knife to cut him off.

"Damn, gotta find a chance to kill you." Chen Xiaoyu whispered.

"If you're afraid of heights, you just say it, we won't laugh at you!" Cheng Yikang smiled, his fingers flicked, and the long sword behind him flew out and volleyed into his legs.

"Come on!" Cheng Yikang jumped on the sword and beckoned.

Chen Xiaoyu had a black line on his face, but he still jumped up, and there was a chance to rub the "car" in vain, so it had to be rubbed in vain!

The speed of the flying sword was to the point, and after a while, it crossed the moat and came to the north peak.

Along the way, Cheng Yikang talked about a lot of things during the day, the biggest being the death of Su Qishan, the elder of Sumen.

According to the tradition of Sword Mountain, the dead sword cultivator ancestors do not hold funerals, and Su Qishan hides in the East Peak Sumen, and the East Peak is closed for a year.

"Su ...... How is Su Baoqin? ”

Coming down from the flying sword, Chen Xiaoyu thought about it and decided to ask Su Baoqin about the situation.

Although they have known each other for a short time, they can be regarded as friends of life and death, not to mention that he is almost Su Baoqin's apprentice.

"Uncle Su is sick." Cheng Yikang didn't hide it, "I was white-headed overnight, and I didn't see anyone, Shizun said that Uncle Su's longevity is approaching, if you ......"

Speaking of this, Cheng Yikang paused for a moment and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Chen, there are some things I can't tell you." ”

There are some secrets within the cultivation sect that cannot be mentioned to outsiders, which is understandable.

Chen Xiaoyu nodded.

Cheng Yikang pointed to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, took out a sword talisman from the space ring, and said, "Brother Chen can freely enter and exit the Heavenly Sword Pavilion with this sword talisman. ”

He handed over the sword talisman and took a half-step back.

"Go ahead!" Cheng Yikang said.

Holding the sword talisman in his hand, even though the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion had not seen Chen Xiaoyu, they still let him go.

Walking into the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, Chen Xiaoyu put away the sword talisman, his eyes swept over the entire cabinet corridor, and he couldn't help but sigh: "So many books!" I haven't noticed it during the day, and then there's a little light at night, which is outrageous. ”

Chen Xiaoyu saw a ladder, he climbed up it, and picked up a book casually.

There were mountains of books piled up all around, Chen Xiaoyu thought about it, and wanted to find the hidden fragments of the skyfall, but it didn't seem to be so easy.

The only way -

Chen Xiaoyu summoned the long sword from the spatial ring, Chen Zhouzhou said that this sword and the fragment of the skyfall were one and complemented each other, rather than looking for the fragment by himself, it was better to let the fragment come out by itself.

Holding the sword, Chen Xiaoyu took out the fire fold and blew it, the slight light of the fire illuminated the surroundings of the bookshelf, he looked left and right, and took a deep breath.

"Why do I think this Skyfall fragment is in these books?"

Because I've seen a lot of fantasy, it's usually a very important thing that it will come to the door by itself, and there will always be some adventures in places like the Library Pavilion.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiaoyu became confident again, he raised the long sword in his hand, and muttered in a low voice: "Skyfall fragments, skyfall fragments, the flowers you want to be in, just come out." ”

The young man chattered, but he didn't really have much hope.

But in the next second, there was still some distance away from the long sword, a red firelight flashed, and a palm-sized piece of iron floated out.

"Skyfall Fragment?!" Chen Xiaoyu was shocked.

"No, I'm a Skyfallen Spirit." The pieces of iron glowed red, and their mouths spoke.

"Huh?!" Chen Xiaoyu was shocked, the whole person staggered, and almost fell off the elevated road.

He steadied himself, took a deep breath, and exclaimed, "You! Can you still speak? ”

Animism –

"Why can't I speak?" The Skyfall Spirit said, "Not only can I speak, but I can ......"

Before it could finish speaking, Chen Xiaoyu's surroundings were surrounded by red firelight, and a six-pointed star array opened under the elevated highway.