Are the disciples of Zhixingyuan all such demons?

No wonder that person was able to defeat thirteen masters in the temple in a row, and the master who beat him has been in a state of collapse since then.

Zhixingyuan really lives up to its name!

Yang Duo originally wanted to defeat the young outstanding disciples in the Zhixing Academy one by one, but if the challenge was successful, he would feel comforted by the master, and even regain that broken martial arts confidence.

But now, in the face of He An and this unknown fat man, Yang Duo has a deep sense of frustration, and even the Buddha's heart of "not being born and not dying, not increasing or decreasing, not dirty and not pure" has been shaken a little.

He froze in place, not knowing for a moment whether to continue the attack or give up.

Fan Dazhi picked up the meat bun that fell on the ground, blew the ash on it distressedly, and couldn't wait to take a bite.

"It smells so good...... You're a vegetarian, so I won't give it to you! ”

Fan Dazhi chirped, his mouth was full of oil, he handed one to He An casually, and sat in front of Yang Duo, his mouth chirped louder.

The enticing fragrance wafted, and Yang Duo's stomach rumbled uncontrollably.

"Now, here you go...... Last time, I said I would invite you to dinner, but I didn't break my promise. ”

Fan Dazhi said, and actually took out a steamed bun from his arms and handed it to Yang Duo.

Yang Duo was not polite, took it and took a bite, and also followed Fan Dazhi's example, sitting cross-legged on the grass.

There are some things in the world, sometimes it is so strange, the three people who fought hard just now, in an instant, sat together and nibbled on steamed buns and steamed buns......

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The sun shone on Fang Yizhi's body, and he sat calmly in front of the door, holding a knife in his hand, patiently grinding on the grinding stone.

The illness has been cured, and because of the blessing of misfortune, his cultivation has taken a step further, and he has reached the middle stage of the realm of returning to the void in one fell swoop. After more than a year of military career, he was accustomed to the kind of life of licking blood from the knife, and once he was free, he was a little uncomfortable.

Trying the sharpness of the blade with his fingertips, Fang Yizhi showed a satisfied smile, he felt that he was also like this knife, about to rust.

Standing up and tightening his belt, Fang Yizhi looked up at the sky, it was time to return to the battlefield.

The sun is gradually turning west, Yongning Fang, in the courtyard of a gorgeous house, Han Chanjuan is sitting at the stone table under the pear tree, stroking a brush in her hand, her eyebrows are lowered, her long eyelashes are fluttering, and she seems to be full of worries.

After a long time, she pulled a piece of rice paper, picked up the pen and wrote the word "He" on it, and the last vertical hook was too strong, and it looked a little crooked.

Han Chanjuan angrily crumpled the rice paper into a ball and threw it on the ground, a lot of confetti had been thrown on the ground, and the breeze blew, like rolling up a thousand piles of snow.

Aunt Xue sat aside, holding a tonic in her hand, embroidering, she glanced at Han Chanjuan with a smile in her eyebrows, sighed and said: "The words of your parents, although your grandfather loves you very much, he is afraid of this kind of big event, and he will not let your temperament come nonsense!"

"Hmph...... I don't care, I won't marry any prince! ”

The snow-white shell teeth bit her lower lip, and Han Chanjuan said hatefully: "In a few days, I will apply to the Zhixing Academy to be a volunteer teacher, and I will not go home...... When the time comes, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, I will see what they can do with me! ”

When she said this, she suddenly remembered the hateful fellow again, stood up, stood on tiptoe, picked a pear on the fruit-heavy tree above her head, and took a bite of it, as if gnawing on He An.

The pear tasted sour and not yet ripe, Han Chanjuan stroked her chest and took a few sips, and Aunt Xue's sideburns trembled with laughter.

At this moment, there was a knock outside the door, and the subordinates hurried to open the door.

Han Chanjuan saw the longing figure outside the door at a glance, and hurriedly wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and immediately turned into a quiet and elegant lady with dignified manners......

Han Chanjuan and He An walked silently on the street, each with their own concerns.

Fan Dazhi is like a fart, following far behind, but there are too many delicious things sold on the street of Yongning Fang, such as roasted lamb brain, roasted whitebait, stinky tofu, and fried meat crisp...... The fragrance was overflowing in the dusk, and Fan Dazhi couldn't help but swallow saliva while watching every time he walked by a stall.

"I'm sorry!"

He An turned his face sideways and stared at Han Chanjuan, the other party also looked at him, looked at each other, and the two said in unison.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and all the unpleasantness disappeared.

The street is full of hawkers, the sound of cooking in a frying pan from time to time, and the smell of various foods wafts through it.

Han Chanjuan turned around, looked at Fan Dazhi who was following behind, watched him walk slowly past the food stall, took a deep breath in the smoke, looked salivating, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile.

"Second brother, turning this street, there is a family that sells grilled lamb chops, their lamb chops, the grilled ones are very delicious...... The outside is scorched and the inside is tender, fat but not greasy, and even the bones are crispy! ”

Han Chanjuan deliberately teased Fan Dazhi, and said in a colorful voice, her eyes smiling like crescents.

"Oh...... Really? ”

Fan Dazhi's eyes lit up when he listened, and he quietly touched the only two copper plates in his sleeve, and he said with a sad face: "It's a pity...... I recently lost weight and Xiao Ann said I was too fat! ”

"Na!"

Han Chanjuan clutched a pink fist and stretched it out in front of him.

"What...... Yes? ”

Fan Dazhi was a little looking forward to it and said a little excitedly.

Han Chanjuan spread out her palm, but it was a small golden bean.

"Oops! How does this work? Should...... Second brother, please you are ......"

Fan Dazhi was a little embarrassed.

"Second brother, go and have a good taste, and buy whatever you like...... I remember that their lamb chops are dipped in cumin on a small plate, and they are only fragrant when they eat it! ”

Han Chanjuan couldn't help but say that she stuffed the golden beans into Fan Dazhi's hands.

"Okay, okay!"

Fan Dazhi nodded in response as busy as a chicken pecking rice.

"Dazhi, haven't you lost weight recently?" He An suddenly said loudly.

"Oh...... Only when you are full can you have the strength to lose weight! ”

Fan Dazhi said, walking with cheerful steps, and ran away in a blink of an eye.

Sending away this follower, Han Chanjuan shook her arm with a relaxed face, and continued to walk forward side by side with He An.

"In two days, Dazhi and I will go to Lanzhou Daying with Teacher Fang, before leaving...... I can't rest assured...... I came to see you today! ”

As soon as He An spoke, the originally relaxed atmosphere suddenly became a little depressed.

"Can you ...... Don't go ...... The front line is too dangerous......"

After a while, Han Chanjuan said quietly.

"Teacher Fang often said that the ambition of a big husband should be like the Yangtze River running east to the sea, foreign people invade my frontier, hot-blooded people rush to the battlefield, even Brother Gu gives up the brocade clothes and jade food of the Guogong Mansion, how can I be left behind!"

Han Chanjuan bowed her head and was silent for a while.

The two walked along the small street of Yongningfang and unconsciously walked to the bank of the Luo River.

In the night, the stars in the sky are brilliant, the lights in the distance are lit, the cool breeze blows Han Chanjuan's hair on her forehead, she holds her emaciated shoulders, and looks up at the starry sky in a daze.

He An took off his robe and put it on her considerately.

Han Chanjuan smiled and took a pendant from her slender neck: "You put away this jade pendant, if you are on the battlefield...... In danger, or in the face of a powerful ...... Xiliang people, just take it out, no one dares to hurt you......"

The jade pendant is as warm as fat, exudes a luster under the night, the front is carved with a vivid tiger, and the back is an ancient seal "Han" character.

He An stretched out his hand to take it, and suddenly felt that the speed of the true qi in his body suddenly accelerated, and he suddenly understood that this jade pendant that could increase the operation of the true qi was a rare treasure, and a touch of emotion came to his heart.

"It's too precious...... I can't ask for it, and besides, I can't use it, so it's better for you to wear it! ”

He An was a little emotional and said gently.

"Since it was given to you, how can there be any reason to take it back!"

Han Chanjuan learned from He An's tone at the beginning, and said mischievously, I don't know what to think, her eyes were gentle, and her face was full of reluctance: "The sword has no eyes on the battlefield, and you are worried about your life at any time, you have to take care...... Think more about the people who care about and love you, and think more about my ......"

She murmured like a whisper, and gently rested her head on He An's shoulder.

He An covered her cold little hands, her heart was full of love, took out the jade pendant on her waist and gently placed it in her palm.

"This is the jade pendant that my uncle gave me, at a critical moment, it can withstand the full force of the master of the Merge Dao Realm, and I will not be by your side in the future...... You have to take care of yourself! ”

"I don't use it...... With that old old-fashioned by my side, no one can hurt me, it's better for you to keep it! ”

Han Chanjuan shook her head, her eyes didn't blink, she looked at He An stupidly, seriously, as if she wanted to engrave his appearance in her heart.

"Obedient, with this jade pendant, one more layer of protection, I will be more at ease!"

He An said, and stuffed the jade pendant into her palm again.

Seeing that he cared so much about herself, Han Chanjuan felt as if she had eaten honey, and held He An's hand and said, "If you leave...... I don't want to be in Zhixingin anymore, I'm going to ...... Go to your hometown, see where you live, see your neighbors, look at your Miao Feifei......"

He An couldn't help laughing and said: "What do you call my Miao Feifei, she was just my playmate when I was a child, I have always treated her as a sister, don't think about it!"

Han Chanjuan was very funny when she saw him nervous and pretending to be relaxed, smiled like a flower, and quipped: "What, when you talk about Miao Feifei, you are in a hurry?" ”

"Anyway, I just treat her as a sister, whatever you want......"

He An looked categorical.

Han Chanjuan's eyes rolled, Hui Huang smiled, and asked again: "Then I fell into the river at the same time as her, who do you save first?" ”

He An: "You ......"

The moonlight shone on the two people sitting side by side by the river, and the cool breeze was light, warm and peaceful......

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In the early morning, more than ten people, including He An, Fan Dazhi, Gu Qingzhou, and Feng Chun, went out of Lijingmen with Fang Yizhi and Pei Yan, a formation master of Zhixing Academy.

Han Chanjuan looked at He An from afar, with tears in her eyes, and after a long time, she lowered the curtain......

The old man set up a carriage, took Xue Ning and Han Chanjuan, left Luoyang City, and went to He An's hometown Shuimotou Village to teach......

At the same time, the ambitious Bi Yunfei looked at the gilded plaque on the gate of the Criminal Department, smiled slightly, and walked in......