A hint of discoloration flashed in Chu Zige's eyes.

After a few sentences of conversation, it can be seen from her means that this is a woman who is extremely good at weighing the pros and cons, and she is ruthless, I have to say that those who can mix in this position have some skills.

- The means of those in power, in the final analysis, are only the word awe, if you can't do it, then at least you have to leave a ......

Yin Su Mosu waved his hand, and there was a burst of green smoke, Chu Zige instinctively felt a little dizzy, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself in the main hall of a mansion.

The Hunan curtains are rolled up, and the bamboo curtains hanging at the corners are covered with dense cobwebs, and the dust under the bamboo windows is almost half a foot thick.

The room is extremely magnificent, even if it has long been dilapidated, but it still shows the profound heritage of the year.

He looked at it carefully, and always felt that this room seemed to be somewhat familiar, and in his doubts, he saw Yin Sumo walking towards a chair, his fingers tapped a few points, and an aura flashed.

She turned, and there was an extra quaint sword in her hand.

The whole is about three feet long, and the inscriptions are densely engraved on it, and what is more peculiar is that the hilt of this long sword is extremely long, a foot long.

A ray of morning light penetrated the dilapidated grille, and under the reflection of a little luster, her face was a little bewitching and hazy, and her delicate body was slightly raised, and the light gauze and bandeau on her chest were faintly visible, trembling and trembling-

Chu Zige took the long sword she handed over, put it in the palm of his hand, and asked:

"What is this?"

“......”

"One of the four swords of the Chu family, cut off greed and prudence."

Chu Zige looked at her with some suspicion, flipped the long sword in his hand in the palm of his hand, and said strangely:

"This sword is right here? No one has touched it in so many years? ”

“......”

Yin Sumo smiled, found a chair to sit down at random, and slowly lifted her legs, there were still a few drops of rain, sliding down from her smooth and slender jade legs, crystal clear.

She stared at Chu Zige, and did not answer Chu Zige's doubts, a hint of a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she whispered:

"This room, is Chu Gongzi still familiar with it?"

“......”

A drizzle of cow drizzle shrouded the courtyard, and the raindrops fell, splashing layers of white mist.

The black tiles on the roof are particularly bright, looming in the rain and mist, and the rainwater on the tiles gathers into a thin stream of water, hanging down the corners of the eaves, hanging down the silver lines.

Chu Zige looked at it carefully, kept rummaging through his long memory, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a little emotion:

"This is-the Chu family's Cangshui Courtyard?!"

“......”

Yin Sumo nodded with a smile.

Chu Zige sat opposite Yin Sumo, put the broken greed between his knees, and after being silent for a while, he asked:

"Elder Yin, tell me about the Sword Pavilion, in your opinion, how many people can follow me in the Sword Pavilion now?"

“......”

Yin Sumo's jade arm rested on the sandalwood table, and the mantis pillowed on it, showing half of the snow-white and smooth jade back, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he asked rhetorically:

"What do you think?"

Chu Zige was silent for a while, narrowing her eyes slightly, her rhetorical question was the best answer.

Then he smiled and said disapprehantly:

"Unexpectedly, whether it is Chu Liuguang or Chu Jianxiong, they are from the Sword Pavilion, and they are not the deadpool of the Chu family, where would they work for me so easily?"

"If I were Chu Jianxiong, I would probably be like this, and it wouldn't be a big sin, whether it was playing with power or being smart, in the final analysis, in this world, I still rely on my own strength, and the three-foot Qingfeng in my hand is the foundation of the world."

“......”

Seeing this, Yin Sumo nodded with satisfaction:

"If you know, it's good."

"The current Sword Pavilion is roughly divided into three factions, the pro-Du faction headed by Chu Liuguang, the self-reliant faction of Chu Jianxiong, and a group of grass on the wall that are still waiting......"

"However, whether it is Chu Jianxiong or Chu Liuguang, in the final analysis, it is just a small role that does not enter the stream, and you still have a long way to go, take a long-term view, don't stick to the details in front of you."

“......”

Chu Zige raised his head and took a sip of wine.

But there was still a little unwillingness in my heart, and then half asked, half muttered to myself:

"Elder Yin, Chu Jianxiong's team of Sword Pavilion people, do you have any thoughts in your heart to recognize me, the new master?"

“......”

Yin Sumo thought for a moment and said softly:

"Chu Jianxiong is okay, he is bent on saving the old pavilion master, and he should be a little sure of this as a breakthrough to persuade him to follow the son."

"But there are two people under him, and the son should pay special attention, named Zhang Quan and Wang Quanmu respectively."

"There is something intriguing about the thoughts of these two people......

“......”

Chu Zige silently wrote down the names of these two people, thoughtfully.

While he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a little itching in his ears, and then a fragrant wind lingered from the tip of his nose, Chu Zige subconsciously raised his head and met Yin Sumo's fox eyes.

"Young Master Chu."

“......”

——The pair was close in front of me, soaked in rain, and the light gauze was completely attached to the huge and white (.), which was perfect, like two snow-white jade bowls upside down.

The valley is deep, tight and elastic, half-transparent with a few copper coins, and the body is undulating.

What is even more rare is that at this age, she still has the slender and tender skin of a twenty-eight woman, but she also has the charming style of a woman who has been weathered.

The snow neck is pink, slightly red, and the long hair that was wet with rain is wet and draped down,

The distance between the two was so close that he could even feel the delicate fluff between her skin, Chu Zige felt that his heart was beating hard, and the broken greed between his legs was trembling slightly.

Xue Li, Nan Ji, Li Zijun, Shangguan Ningyu, no one has ever been able to give himself such direct stimulation, this is a mature stunner......

Looking at Chu Zige's appearance of forcing himself to settle down, Yin Sumo's eyes flowed, his beautiful eyes were shining, and with a charming smile on his lips, he persuaded softly:

"Childe, status and power, in the final analysis, are just things outside the body, so you don't have to force them."

"Only realm cultivation is one's own."

“......”

The heavy aroma continued to linger on the tip of Chu Zige's nose, he calmed down his thoughts, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and suddenly played with taste:

"Elder Yin?"

"Huh?"

"How many carriages have been parked in Elder Yin's courtyard?"

“......”

Yin Sumo: "? ......”

Her eyes blinked, and then she giggled, laughing wildly, and the mountains rose and fell.

Immediately, she leaned down slightly and lay on Chu Zige's ear, and her words couldn't hear joy or anger:

"Little one, how dare you be?"

Chu Zige said very simply:

"Elder Yin is teasing like this, if I don't react again, it won't be normal."

"I'm the only one left in the Chu family, and I have to spread the branches for the Chu family."

“......”

After being silent for a long time, Yin Sumo put Bai Tuanzi on Chu Zige's shoulder, and then gently licked his lips, his mouth was half open, and he said lightly:

"If the prince can one day make the concubine convinced."

"It's not impossible for Childe to make the first carriage—"

“......”