Chapter 224: Eight feet tall, eight feet waist

"Brother Chen, this is the wine I just heated, do you want to drink a little?"

At night, the whole caravan camped and rested, Chen Fei was sitting by the bonfire, looking at the sky in the distance, Chu Lan cautiously came to Chen Fei's side and handed over a pot of warm wine.

"Thank you!"

Chen Fei turned his head to look at Chu Lan, with a smile on his face.

"I still have some jerky over there, Brother Chen, I'll go get some for you." Chu Lan looked at Chen Fei's smile, lowered her head a little shyly, and hurriedly ran to a bonfire not far away.

Chen Fei's smile made Chu Lan a little moved, the first day she saw Chen Fei in the caravan, Chu Lan hoped to see Chen Fei's face every day, and even more hoped to be able to talk to Chen Fei.

But out of the girl's reserve, Chu Lan only dared to appear in front of Chen Fei for a moment every time, and quickly dodged. Then I will find the next reason, and then get closer to Chen Fei.

It's been two whole days.

"Alas, where's my wine, Lan Lan, have you seen grandpa's wine?" Chu Wennian came back with a little firewood and found that the wine jug was gone.

"Grandpa, you're so old, don't drink anymore, it's not good for your health." Chu Lan heard his grandfather's shout and hurriedly stepped forward.

"What's the matter, your grandfather and I are old and strong, what's wrong with drinking some wine!"

Chu Wennian said dissatisfied, his gaze jumped over Chu Lan, looked at Chen Fei not far away, and happened to see a wine jug in Chen Fei's hand. Isn't that look, that way, your own flask!

Chu Wennian's eyes widened suddenly, and he walked towards Chen Fei with some anger. When Chu Lan saw her grandfather's movements, she was so frightened that she didn't have time to take the jerky, so she hurriedly followed.

"Boy, how does this wine taste?"

Chu Wennian sat directly at the angle of Chen Fei, picked up the wine jug on the ground, and aimed the spout at his mouth.

The wine poured out down the spout, and a hint of the aroma of wine spread.

It's not a precious drink, and there is some dregs in the drink, but looking at Chu Wennian's expression, it seems like he has drunk the elixir and jade liquid.

"Grandpa, this is what I gave to Brother Chen, why did you drink it away." Chu Lan was a little angry when she saw Chu Wennian drinking in the winter.

Obviously, she deliberately gave it to Chen Fei, but she was made like this by her grandfather, and I don't know if Brother Chen will blame her.

Chu Lan kneaded the corners of her clothes, cautiously peeked at Chen Fei, and saw that Chen Fei always had a trace of a smile on his face, without the slightest dissatisfaction and anger.

"Senior Chu!" Chen Fei bowed his hand to Chu Wennian.

"Ah, good wine!"

Chu Wennian seemed to be afraid that Chen Fei would share the wine, so he directly drank the full pot of wine in one go, and at this moment he was satisfied with a wine burp and put the wine jug in his hand aside.

"The wine is a little less, when you get to Xingfen City, I'll treat you to a good drink."

"Senior Chu is polite." Chen Fei said with a smile.

Chu Wennian saw that Chen Fei's expression was calm, and he couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

In addition to being too handsome and seducing his baby granddaughter, through the contact in the past few days, Chu Wennian's impression of Chen Fei is still very good.

Not arrogant or impatient, as if nothing can make him anxious. This kind of mentality, as long as the opportunity is right, can achieve a career.

The only thing is that Chen Fei's cultivation is not too outstanding. The Bone Realm in his twenties is definitely not bad, but it is not good enough.

Chu Wennian has been in Xianyun City for many years, and he has seen too many talented martial artists, especially the Xianyun Sword Sect, Chen Fei's age, he doesn't even have a chance to get started, I'm afraid he can only go to other small sects to try his luck.

"Actually, you should still stay in Xianyun City, there are more opportunities. Your name is Chen Fei, have you heard recently that there is a person in the Yuanchen Sword Sect with the same name and surname as you, and he directly hit the second place in the true inheritance of the Xianyun Sword Sect? ”

Chu Wennian looked at Chen Fei and kindly persuaded him.

Living in Xianyun City, although the competition is fierce, there are also many opportunities. Going to other small cities, comfort is comfortable, but the road of martial arts is almost hopeless.

"I know, I know, I heard that the man named Chen Fei has a full beard, is eight feet tall, and has a waist circumference of eight feet."

Chu Lan was on the side, a little excited. Although a long time has passed since Chen Fei's defeat of Shen Tucang, it will still be mentioned from time to time.

After all, this is the most outstanding one among the true disciples of the Yuanchen Sword Sect for so many years. This kind of somewhat legendary topic is the most likely to arouse people's interest.

"Eight feet tall and eight feet waistline?"

The first time he learned about his image from outsiders, Chen Fei was a little confused, how did this come about, and the image could be so different.

"yes, it's ugly."

Chu Lan imagined that someone with the same height and waist circumference felt a little cold in her back, and quietly glanced at Chen Fei's measurements, and sure enough, Brother Chen was still good-looking.

"The most important thing for a martial artist is strength, whether it's ugly or not, what does it matter!" Chu Wennian saw his granddaughter's eyes and reprimanded him dissatisfiedly.

Chu Lan made a grimace at her grandfather and returned in a hurry, she was going to see if the jerky was hot, and when the time came, she would bring it over and give it to Brother Chen.

"I have some things to do when I go to Xingfen City, and I will still return to Xianyun City after that." Chen Fei couldn't help but smile when he saw Chu Wennian's kind persuasion.

"At your age, the most important thing is cultivation. I just didn't understand this back then, but now I'm old, but the cultivation of the marrow realm, alas! ”

Chu Wennian couldn't help but sigh as he spoke. Back then, he was also suave, and then met Chu Lan's grandmother. Thinking of Chu Lan's grandmother, Chu Wennian couldn't help but fall into the memories of that year.

Chu Wennian was halfway through his words, and suddenly paused, Chen Fei couldn't help but look up, and when he saw Chu Wennian's demeanor, he didn't bother, but silently ate the dry food in his hand.

It had been two days since the caravan left Xianyun City, and the route now was exactly the same as when Chen Fei came from Xingfen City.

At first, Chen Fei was a little surprised, because when he was on the road, he encountered a strange dress of a bride. It stands to reason that you should avoid it, after all, it is weird and represents danger.

Of course, it's also a little bit of an opportunity.

If the strength is strong enough, you can destroy the weird, and you can generally gain a lot of things. For example, a trick weapon with strange abilities, or a trick bead that can increase the properties of medicine.

However, with the nature of the Xianyun caravan, it is more about trade, earning the difference in the price of items between various cities. Killing tricks is not in the caravan's plans.

Until an hour ago, the caravan guards informed them one by one that a day later, they might encounter a strange one. Don't listen, don't see, don't hear, otherwise anything that happens in it has nothing to do with the caravan.

Chen Fei spent a little money on the guards before he understood.

Originally, the caravan did change its route, after all, there were strange things on the road, and avoiding it was the safest way. As a result, I didn't expect that the other routes I changed would also encounter tricks, and my strength was stronger.

The Xianyun caravan has a lot of goods, and it is necessary to take the big road, otherwise so many goods cannot be carried at all. In the end, I had no choice but to change back to the original route.

At most, it is in the weird place where it may be encountered, and everyone will avoid it as much as possible.

And this method is quite effective, and after a few months of passing, there are no problems. Otherwise, it really can't be passed, and the Xianyun Caravan may have already notified the Xianyun Sword Sect to let the powerhouse of the Cultivation Realm come over and kill that weird.

A day later, Chen Fei sat in the carriage and saw the hillside from a distance, and the thatched house on the hillside still impressed Chen Fei.

"Boy, don't look at it, close your eyes!"

The other people in the carriage couldn't help but remind in a low voice when they saw Chen Fei looking outside. At the same time, the voice of the caravan guard outside also remembered and was shouting, telling everyone to close their eyes and guard their hearts.

Chen Fei didn't have a head, so he withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes.

I don't know if Chen Fei is now strong, and a hint of murmuring seems to be ringing in his ears. It's very slight, and I want to listen carefully, but I can't hear anything at all.

When he passed by here for the first time, Chen Fei didn't hear any muttering.

"Bell!"

A voice like a flood bell sounded from the center of the convoy, just like the first time Chen Fei heard it.

At first, Chen Fei didn't understand the meaning of this bell, but now he understands that this is a spiritual weapon, a real spiritual weapon. And the person who inspires it is not a strong person who practices the Trick Realm, but a Dirty Realm.

is like Xiao Liling in the Shenshui Pavilion, who has not yet reached the realm of cultivation, but can control a spiritual weapon freely. The wealthy Xianyun caravan can't let the powerhouse of the cultivation realm sit in charge, but a spiritual weapon can do it.

The murmur in Chen Fei's perception disappeared and retreated under the sound of this bell, as if it had never appeared.

At the same time, the caravan began to accelerate forward, and after a few quarters of an hour, the speed of the entire caravan slowly returned to its previous speed.

After that, on the road, he didn't encounter anything again, and Chen Fei spent more of his time meditating in the carriage. Today's Chen Fei has not practiced any exercises, so he mainly wears out the obsession outside the acupoints.

If this obsession is not outside the hole, with Chen Fei's current level of mental power, if he wants to wear it out, it will take a few years. On the contrary, the obsession is outside the hole.

Before the trick point is really opened, it is very fragile, and if you use the wrong force a little, it may cause the trick point to be damaged, and there is no hope of advancing the skill realm.

"Deceived Kangxi"

Because of this, the true transmission of each sect will endure for many years and dare not try it at will. Those inner disciples, who gave everything they could, ended up in a situation of failure.

Because, it's really too hard.

Chu Lan would find an excuse from time to time, and then chat with Chen Fei, but after chatting for a few words, she would run away with a red face under Chen Fei's gaze, making Chen Fei a little inexplicable.

Is this face really so attractive?

Chu Wennian had already given up persuading his granddaughter, because he saw that Chen Fei had no intentions for his granddaughter. When they arrived in Xingfen City, the two sides were going to part ways.