XXXIII. Sentimentality

In the main hall of the Sanhe Gate, Liu Chen and others carried Liu Songbai into the hall, and saw a middle-aged man standing with his back to the door.

Liu Chen lowered his head and shouted in a low voice, "Father." ”

This middle-aged man is the current owner of Sanhemen, Liu Zhongying. Liu Zhongying glanced back at Liu Chen, then at the injured Liu Songbai, and frowned slightly, "Why, a kid who doesn't know the origin makes you so embarrassed?"

Liu Chen snorted, "It's the kid who defeated Chi Ti the day before yesterday, the new elder of the Linghai clan, what is Chen Su's." ”

"Oh, he seems to have some skills. The Linghai clan really picked up the treasure this time. ”

"My father has taken a break from his morale, and I must avenge this revenge. Liu Chen said hatefully, for Chen Su, this first meeting had already made him hate him to the core.

Liu Zhongying snorted lightly, "In the past few days, until the period of the melee in the sand, I won't allow you to step out of this door for half a step, don't make trouble for me, I don't have time to clean up the aftermath for you." Moreover, the matter of our alliance between the Luoxi Clan and the Northern Barbarian Sect has not yet come to an end, and I don't want anything else. ”

"Yes, father. Liu Chen nodded curtly, "The affairs of the Northern Barbarian Sect, my father might as well hand it over to me, I am familiar with one of their elders, and I may be able to take advantage of this to find some opportunities." ”

"Well, it's time for you to exercise. ”

"So, father?" Liu Chen stared at the cross-beam in the doorway.

"Hmph, if you dare to make trouble for me, I'll break your legs!"

"The child doesn't dare. Liu Chen laughed and ran away.

Although he defeated Liu Songbai, the elder of Sanhemen, Chen Su's mood was not better no matter what. There was nothing to say all the way, until he returned to his residence, Mu Xian followed quietly behind Chen Su, with neither joy nor worry.

After entering the small courtyard and having already walked to the door, Chen Sucai stopped, turned his back to Mu Xian and said, "Senior, Xie Lu thanked you today." ”

Mu Xian nodded, "Childe is polite, if Childe is fine, rest early." ”

Chen Su pushed the door into the room, sat on the bed, and as soon as he closed his eyes, it was the scene of Wu Bingyu yelling at him, he couldn't figure out what to do, why Wu Bingyu had such a big reaction, what did he do wrong? Let this girl who looks as gentle as water have such a big grudge against him.

After sitting silently for a long time, Chen Su unconsciously entered the state of cultivation, and the Boao of the secret of life and death made him feel like he was in the sea, and he would lose his way inadvertently. He seemed to see the scene of his father anxiously waiting for him to go back, and he seemed to see the fear of Min'er when she was taken away, Aunt Rou's powerless confusion, and the indifference when the master formed green fruits. All this was swallowed up by a smiling face, it was Shen Yu, he was walking towards him with a dagger, Chen Su wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move, seeing that Shen Yu had come to his bed, the dagger was shining with a cold light, Shen Yu's smile slowly bloomed, and his right hand holding the dagger was also approaching Chen Su's heart inch by inch. The dagger pierced into the skin, but it didn't hurt, but it was a biting coldness, and the chill made Chen Su grin. Blood flowed down the dagger, staining the dagger red, and also staining Shen Yu's hand holding the dagger. Shen Yu let go of the dagger, brought the finger to his mouth, stretched out his tongue and licked it, then smiled at Chen Su, and with a very fast movement, he pulled the dagger out of Chen Su's heart, blood kept spurting out from the wound, and gradually, a feeling of weakness hit Chen Su's mind, he was so tired, he wanted to just let go of everything and sleep in the dark.

"Get out, get out of here!"

Chen Su raised his head and opened his eyelids with great effort, a beautiful face was close at hand, almost on his forehead, his big eyes were shining, and even his eyelashes were beating.

"Do you hear me, I'll let you get out of the way?" the pretty man rebuked in a commanding tone, as if she were facing a stalker beggar.

Chen Su smiled self-deprecatingly, wanting to say something, but he didn't know where to start, "I'm just making you hate like that?"

A pair of moth eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Don't talk as if we know each other. ”

Chen Su finally couldn't help but yell, "In your heart, what am I?"

"Heh, hehehe. A string of silver bell-like laughter, "In my heart, there is no such thing as you?"

Chen Su was stunned, "Not at all, and when I ask people what they are, the answer is that there is no at all!"

"The autumn cold blows and wakes up, but the mountain shines obliquely but welcomes each other. Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine. Haha......" Chen Su laughed wildly, and when he looked at the pretty face again, his eyes seemed to be much clearer, "It turns out that I shouldn't be there, so I'm not there, maybe when I'm there, I don't care if I'm there or not." ”

Tankou closed lightly and blew out three faint words, "Neuropathy." ”

Chen Su smiled, stood up, slowly walked away from the seductive smile, and then walked towards the endless gray space behind him without looking back, and the beautiful figure slowly distorted and disappeared, leaving only a wisp of drifting mist.

Chen Su's cultivation this time was more than three days, until he opened his eyes three days later, the east was white, and a wisp of autumn wind hit in, bringing a faint coolness, stretching a lazy waist, Chen Su stood up and pushed open the door, only to find that Mu Xian was holding a broom, leisurely cleaning the fallen leaves in the courtyard.

"Seniors worked hard. ”

Mu Xian looked back at Chen Su, "Childe is early, how was the rest in the past two days?"

"It's fine. Chen Su nodded.

"Well, it seems that Childe has passed another level. Mu Xian smiled and looked at Chen Su's gaze, which was both kind and a little weird. "But Childe, there's something I'd like to hear from you. ”

"Senior, please speak. ”

"Childe thinks, what is the situation in this sand melee?"

"Oh, why would a senior ask this?" Chen Su didn't expect Mu Xian to ask this question, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"I've been asking around for some news these days. Mu Xian put down the broom and sat down on a stone bench, "In addition to the two major forces in Liusha City, there are also four parties that can participate in the competition. Among them, the strongest is Huang Chenzong, who has three Soul Realm Dacheng. Only one elder of the Sanhe Sect has reached the Dacheng realm, and only Teng Yue of the Linghai clan is Dacheng realm, Teng Xuan and the four elders Teng Yuan are still Xiaocheng strength. In addition, there is a more mysterious potential force, although it is not weak, but the details are unknown. ”

"Senior, what do you mean by this?"

"Childe, of course we can't stay here for a long time, but I just think it's strange, the Qingyan Dynasty has ruled here for so many years, and most things have rules, why does it have to make such a reputation? And Liusha City is Qingyan's first barrier against the power of the Black Sand King, what is the point of it doing this?"

Chen Su shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand, "Senior, then you say, what's going on?"

Mu Xian snorted, "If King Qingyan is not stupid, there must be some conspiracy here, but if we want to know what is going on, we must still stand out in the melee." ”

"I don't have any objection to that. ”

"Childe, when I say stand out, I don't mean replacing the Linghai clan. ”

"Hmm, what do you mean?"

"Several elders of the Linghai clan are by no means as honest as they seem, a few days ago you fought with Liu Songbai, and Teng Yue was on the scene. Although the Linghai clan is not admired by the Sanhe Sect, but the strength is similar, you stand out for the Tiemo Clan, but you bear the name of the elder of the Linghai clan, as the great elder, he has a reason to mediate. But he chose to stand by and watch, if you are really defeated by that Liu Songbai, do you think the Linghai clan will stand up for you?"

Chen Su thought about it for a moment and shook his head, "I haven't thought about this. ”

"Childe, they're just using us. ”

Chen Su smiled, "I don't care, I'm going to find something here anyway." ”

"Hmm. Maybe the Qingyan Dynasty is also looking for something. Now that the time of scuffle is approaching, it is better for us to be cautious. Mu Xian said, standing up, "To deal with the current strength of Liusha City, the old slave alone is enough, but I don't know what tricks King Qingyan wants to play behind this." ”

Chen Suman took the broom indifferently and swept it up like Mu Xian, "What's the matter, does he still want to kill all the people in the city?"

"Not really. Oh, by the way, Childe, Ugo came to you the day before yesterday, saying that he wanted to thank you for helping the Iron Desert Clan again. I saw that you were in the middle of cultivation at the time, so I took it upon myself to return to him. ”

"Hmm" Chen Su nodded, "Senior, then I'll go and see if Brother Ugo is looking for me." ”

"Okay, but there is one more thing, it is said that the patriarch of the Iron Desert Clan intends to marry the Linghai Clan before the time of the melee. Mu Xian said lightly as he observed Chen Su.

"Oh?

"Well, the Iron Mo Clan intends to marry the daughter of the patriarch to the personal disciple of the patriarch of the Linghai Clan. ”

When Chen Su heard this, his body stagnated slightly, but he quickly regained his composure, "Is it Wu Bingyu who wants to marry Teng Zhan? ”

Mu Xian nodded and whispered: "It is indeed a good marriage, but that Wujian Peak has no eyes." ”

"Hehe" Chen Su smiled, "When others get married, we will bless them." ”

"Childe doesn't want to say anything?"

"What can I say?" Chen Su stared at Mu Xian, who looked at him without hesitation, and after a moment, Chen Su avoided it.

"When I first learned the news, I was still a little worried about my son, but now it seems that I was too worried. ”

"Rest assured, senior, I have a sense of proportion. With that, Chen Su stepped out of the courtyard.

Mu Xian looked at the thin back of the young man, and seemed to remember his past, those words that he always refused to say, and the most stabbed himself all over his body.

Who will be sad, and only if they have been injured, will they know the way.