The next morning, Chen's house.

A homeless man ran to the door, handed a letter to the porter, and ran away without looking back, leaving only one sentence, "The scar sent it!" ”

"Scars? Who took that name? Maybe it's Shang Hachi? Or business dad? It doesn't seem right. The porter was confused with the letter.

There is nothing written on the envelope on it, there is no writing who will receive it, and there is no one who will open it.

He suspected that it was the other party's prank, and wanted to lose it directly, but he was afraid that this envelope contained something very important, so he really wanted to lose the letter, and his work might also be lost.

Just as he was thinking, a cyan figure ran to his side, panting, and said with a smile: "Uncle Yang, this is a letter to the young master." ”

The porter who was called Uncle Yang by Li Changrong suddenly said, "It turned out to be for the young master, okay, Chang Rong can take it!" ”

"Great!" Li Changrong took the letter and trotted back to the house.

Yang Bo glanced back at Li Changrong's back, and said with some puzzlement: "I heard that Changrong has not become a qi practitioner?" How do you run and still be out of breath? Could it be that the talent is not high? Harm, if you continue to practice martial arts, it will definitely not be like this! ”

Yang Bo felt that he had guessed the truth, so he nodded and took a sip of tea.

Li Changrong ran to Chen Jianqi's room with an envelope with a little sword qi of his own, knocked on the door and said, "Young Master, there is your letter!" ”

Xue Yanbing threw the flesh and blood of his fallen lips into the envelope, and there was still a little sword aura left in it from the pocket dagger that Li Changrong was guarding Chen Jianqi, so when the envelope came to the vicinity of Chen's mansion, Li Changrong noticed it.

Chen Jianqi opened the door and saw Li Changrong panting, frowned and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

Li Changrong handed the envelope to Chen Jianqi and said with a smile: "It's fun." ”

In the past, I loved to run around the yard.

So now I deliberately suppress my physical strength, and think back to how I felt when I was a mortal.

Chen Jianqi took the envelope, and the corners of his mouth twitched, hehe, okay.

Li Changrong bowed and retired, Chen Jianqi closed the door and opened the envelope, since Changrong had already handed it over to him, there must be no danger.

"Oh my god! What a disgusting thing this is! ”

Li Changrong heard Chen Jianqi's howl.

……

Little Tide Mountain.

The sky was drizzling.

Li Changrong held an oil-paper umbrella and walked into the mountain with Chen Jianqi, who was carrying a bamboo basket.

Chen Jianqi felt the rain everywhere on his body, touched the paper money and incense candles in the bamboo basket, and said, "Changrong, don't you know how to use an umbrella?" ”

Li Changrong was a little aggrieved and said, "Young master, it was you who said that you should use an oil-paper umbrella to avoid the rain, not use spells to avoid the rain." But you're taller than me, and I'm a little bit bad at holding an umbrella. ”

Chen Jianqi stretched out his hand and took the handle of the umbrella held by Li Changrong into his hand, and said, "It's better for me to come by myself." ”

Li Changrong let go of his hand, and then took out another oil-paper umbrella from somewhere and opened it silently.

The body's qi house and trick points are small worlds that can be stored.

The two of them walked in the mountains for a short time when they saw a black figure.

Chen Jianqi squinted and said, "It's Xue Yanbing." ”

The other party was standing there at this time, his face covered with a silk scarf.

But her figure and temperament, Chen Jianqi remembers.

In front of Xue Yanbing, there is a grave.

Chen Jianqi and Li Changrong approached, but Xue Yanbing didn't look at them.

It was she who wrote to tell the other party where her sister was buried, so she was not surprised by Chen Jianqi's appearance.

As for the eldest prince bringing a servant with him, this is also predictable.

Chen Jianqi looked at the grave and asked, "Why don't you have a tombstone?" ”

"Don't dare." Xue Yanbing replied softly.

Chen Jianqi didn't say anything, he stood the oil-paper umbrella on the ground, then took out the incense candle in the bamboo basket and inserted it by the grave, then he took out the fire fold, lit the incense candle, and burned the paper money.

The oil-paper umbrella helped the incense candle block the rain, and Li Changrong approached to help Chen Jianqi, who was half-squatting, hold the umbrella.

Chen Jianqi grabbed the corner of the paper money, and waited until the other party was about to burn to his fingers before throwing it away, one after another.

When it was all burned, Chen Jianqi got up, and a feeling of dizziness came to his face.

Li Changrong just wanted to make a move, but immediately retracted his hand.

Because Xue Yanbing grabbed Chen Jianqi's arm steadily.

After a short while, the dizziness dissipated, and Chen saw Qi smiling at Xue Yanbing and nodded.

Xue Yanbing let go of his hand and looked away from Chen Jianqi.

She was really shocked at this time, I couldn't even feel the slightest flow of his qi!

His strength is so terrifying!

It's simply the legendary realm of perfection, back to basics!

Wait, then why did he almost fall?

This guy just wants me to help him???

Chen saw Qi and said to Li Changrong: "Let's go." ”

Li Changrong nodded, handed the umbrella in his hand to his young master, Chen Jianqi took the umbrella, and the two turned around and left together.

"Chen Jianqi! You're leaving? Do you think that's enough? Xue Yanbing came back to his senses and suddenly turned his head and asked.

Chen Jianqi turned his head and looked at Xue Yanbing, although the latter covered most of his face, he also revealed a pair of eyes, a pair of eyes full of anger.

Li Changrong took a step forward, but was stopped by Chen Jianqi's outstretched hand.

Chen Jianqi asked Xue Yanbing, "Then what do you think I should do?" ”

Xue Yanbing said angrily: "She died unexpectedly, shouldn't you help her avenge her?!" ”

Chen Jianqi sneered: "Xue Yanbing, if you want to use my strength to help yourself, you can!" But you have to tell me why! Instead of not telling me anything, I still think that I will help you as soon as my brain is hot! ”

He even wanted to say that if your sister is standing here today, maybe I'll help her.

But what are you? Just a few words thinking of letting me shed blood for you?

Amusing!

"You want the location of my sister's grave, I told you." Xue Yanbing gritted his teeth and said.

"If you want to kill me, I'll let you go." Chen Jianqi sighed and said, "Your sister is dead, don't use her anymore." ”

Xue Yanbing froze in place, letting the rain wet himself.

Chen Jianqi waited for a while, and when he saw that the other party still didn't say anything, he turned around and left with Li Changrong.

Not long after Chen Jianqi and Li Changrong descended the mountain, the rain suddenly became heavy, and they looked like pedestrians standing in the aisle, someone opened the window and poured a basin of water into the aisle.

The basin of water came from heaven and fell into the earth, and fell for a long, long time.

"It was me a few years ago, I guess I helped." Chen Jianqi said suddenly.

Li Changrong thought for a while and said, "The young master has grown up." ”

Chen Jianqi looked into the distance and muttered, "Actually, I never wanted to grow up like this. ”

Li Changrong was silent, he was thinking at this time, it would be good if Chen Shouqi was here, he would definitely know how to pick up the young master's words.

"Young Master."

"Huh?"

"What if Xue Yanyue really dies?"

"I should look at the situation, if I can help, I will help, and if I can't help, I will not help."

"Hmm." Li Changrong nodded lightly.

Chen Jianqi looked at the young man beside him and asked, "If it were you, what would you do?" ”

Li Changrong said without hesitation: "I will use the sword." ”

Chen Jianqi asked, "Don't you worry about whether you can beat or not?" ”

Li Changrong said with a smile: "Since I practiced the sword, I haven't worried about this. ”