(The previous chapter was reviewed and has been changed.) ）

Chu Zige was a little excited.

Zhihai could no longer feel the coldness that seeped into the bone marrow, and got up silently and untied the hemp rope at her wrist.

An aura gently caressed her body, wiping away all traces from her body.

His brows furrowed slightly, he turned around, took a deep breath, and said softly:

"You're bothering me."

“......”

This sentence is not lying, but the two are not the same trouble, he doesn't know what she said, but she did threaten his life.

He threw a fox fur to her, walked to the door, and said lightly:

"Put on your shirts, we're leaving."

“......”

After a pause, he spoke again:

"As for what are you in my heart?"

"From the moment my son bought you, you were my person."

“......”

Nan Ji was speechless.

......

More than a thousand miles away from Cangshui City, on a leeward hillside.

A group of big men with swords sat cross-legged silently in place, these people had the appearance of both north and south, and their accents were even more from the north and south, at this moment, they were all looking at the strong man in the middle with solemn expressions.

Chu Jianxiong took a deep breath, then looked at the men, and said:

"Today, I'm going to Cangshui City to meet the prince of Chu, Zhang Quan stayed here to guard those disciples of the Taixu Sect in the cave,"

"Wang Quanmu, you and Chu Jianyi followed me into the city together, understand?"

“......”

The man named Wang Quanmu glanced at Chu Jianxiong with a flat look in his eyes and nodded.

His head was covered with a scarf, a hideous scar was carved on the corner of his mouth, and his tall body was casually dressed in a samurai uniform, which just highlighted every inch of muscle.

The sword qi was faintly imprinted on the inside of his body, and it was not obvious.

He has always been an extremely ambitious man, and he has never hidden a thing.

Born in a family of ordinary people, his talent is not very good, but it is not very bad either.

He knew that the long sword in his hand was the only way for him to climb up.

At that time, he could only shrink into a small city all his life, relying on a few acres of thin fields to barely survive, and he knew that facing the loess for a lifetime was absolutely useless, so he did not hesitate to leave his hometown and look for his own opportunity.

The first time I met the Sword Pavilion people, it was when he was sixteen years old, and it was logical that he became a sword cultivator, perhaps because of his hard work, or because of his chance, when he was finally a hundred years old, he survived.

followed the eldest brother Chu Jianxiong and became the pillar of the Sword Pavilion-

He had never seen the legendary Chu family, but he saw a majestic old man in a luxurious mansion, and that person had examined many sword cultivators along with himself for a long time, and then he knew that that person's name was Lin Xun.

——The old pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion that Chu Jian was ambitious about.

In that small town, I also went back twice intermittently, one to attend my father's funeral, and the other to my mother's.

The old city lord of the small city has long since died of old age, and now he doesn't know how many generations it is, thinking of this, Wang Quanmu shook his head and laughed at himself.

The Chu family is gone, and these people have become wild dogs without owners, but in fact, there is another person above him.

That is the young master who is said to have been sealed for five hundred years, Chu Zige.

- but he was not convinced, or rather deeply jealous.

The same people, why are some people born with a golden key to be born, enjoy all the glory and wealth, and before the crown is reached, they can let these people serve and ascend to heaven in one step?

Why do you have to conscientiously guard the Sword Pavilion and become his vassal, after so many years, you can only run around and become a wild dog that no one wants?

What is the purpose of my hundred years of hard work!?

The conditions offered by the Du family were very generous, but Chu Jianxiong blocked a sword for him back then, and it was this sword that made him break the idea of staying in the Du family with Chu Liuguang.

But - on what ground!?

Is that kid a descendant of the Chu family?

Fuck it!

He didn't want to bow down to the stinking hairy boy.

Wang Quanmu spat at the mouth, staring at Chu Jianxiong with a clear gaze, he didn't know what was going on in his heart, but he knew.

If Chu Jianxiong really made up his mind to follow that kid, then I'm sorry...... In the future, they can only part ways.

That's when —

"Uhhh

A white practice came from afar and stopped in front of everyone.

All the people in the Sword Pavilion looked at the woman who suddenly appeared, her coarse white shirt floating, and her white hair swayed gently.

"Your Excellency will meet you at the Cangshui Courtyard today."

“......”

After leaving these words, Xue Li turned around and wanted to leave.

A strong man with a bandage around his chest suddenly stopped her:

"Miss Xueli, are you leaving?"

“......”

Xue Li turned his head, expressionless, and looked at him with doubts in his eyes.

Zhang Quan gritted his teeth, looking at this alluring face, countless words surfaced in his heart, but it was difficult to speak.

In the end, he had to smile bitterly and said softly:

Chu Zige ...... Is it good for you? ”

“......”

Xue Li blinked her snow-colored eyelashes, ignored him, and turned to leave.

His pupils shrank slightly, constantly shifting, but he just watched in vain as the figure disappeared into the sky, his hands clutching tightly at the bandage on his chest, where her sword marks were carved.

If Chu Zige was here, he would definitely exclaim with a strange face:

"Boiling Sheep Sheep—"

Chu Jianxiong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to himself:

"Cangshui Courtyard? This Chu Gongzi made a good calculation. ”

“......”

Zhang Quan turned his head suddenly, glanced at Chu Jianxiong and said:

"Big brother, I also want to go with you to meet that Chu Zige!!"

"I must go!"

Chu Jianxiong looked thoughtfully at his ever-shrinking pupils, let out a long sigh, and said softly:

"Zhang Quan...... Some things are destined to be impossible. ”

“......”

"I don't believe it!!"

Chu Jianxiong nodded helplessly:

"Well, then come along."

"Sword Intent, you guard these Taixu disciples......"

......

Xue Li returned to Cangshui City and walked silently on the official road of the bluestone slab.

But this time she was different, and she didn't go straight back to the inn and reply to the message with Chu Zige.

In the depths of those ice-blue pupils, there was a sudden flash of ignorance, and he tilted his head slightly, looking at the shops around the street.

Then, she looked down and silently looked at the coarse white shirt she was wearing.

The breeze is gentle, and the fragrance of osmanthus floats quietly.

She clenched her little hands tightly, and the chaos of that night came to her mind, and suddenly, she learned Chu Zige's tone and said softly:

"This coarse cloth belly pocket is too scenic."

“......”

Then she sat cautiously on the side of the street, biting her thin lip, and muttered:

"Snow away, does it spoil the scenery?"

“......”