Chapter 167: Pawn the Holy Sword
In the early morning, the warm sunlight shone obliquely through the panes on the crumpled quilts, and some visible dust fluttered in the bright light, like a little elf full of vitality. In contrast, Chu Yunchuan, who was sleeping like a hedgehog with his head curled up in the quilt, did not feel the tranquility and beauty of the early morning in the small building at all, and even the fragrant fragrance of the cold plum trees outside the window could not arouse his desire for red dust.
There had been three knocks on the door, three times the soft call, but he had not moved.
Until someone knocked on the gong outside the door and shouted: "Oh no! The fairy in feather coat was abducted by Situ!" Chu Yunchuan reflexively bounced up, sat stunned for a while, he seemed to realize something again, and fell back on the bed, blinking a pair of lazy eyes, and reluctantly kept his mind clear.
When you are asleep, you can be thoughtless, but when you are awake is different.
He fantasized as much as he could about a good and happy future, even though the shadows of the past days of life had been tangled and rough had not completely faded from his mind. After a struggle of ideas to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, he sat up and grinned a dry smile in the sun, trying to keep himself in the best mental state, thinking: "All the gloom has passed, the woman is mine, and the holy fruit creation is also mine, Situ ...... That bastard! There's no chance of that bastard making a comeback. ”
Chu Yunchuan got out of bed, walked to the sunny window and stretched beautifully, then closed his eyes and sniffed deeply at the fragrance of plum blossoms, feeling that normal people's lives should be like this, and they should know how to enjoy the details of life.
This is a separate room in the backyard of the Xuanyuan Inn.
The snow-frozen courtyard with rockeries and pavilions and champs is very chic and tranquil, and in Xiao Er's words, this room is called the Presidential Suite. Chu Yunchuan didn't know what the president was, he only knew that this room was a unique existence, and living here represented his identity and status; as for whether he had enough money to pay for the room, that was not the most important thing, the important thing was that no one dared to charge his room fee.
After staying here for seven days, the conscientious and conscientious little second men never came to disturb him, and they didn't even show up to greet him when it was time to deliver food; as the executioner who cut off the lifeblood of the Yanhuang Sect, Chu Yunchuan knew very well that they had a great prejudice against themselves, and they were forced to choose silence because of some kind of threat. There is a far-reaching fable about the celestial planet, which says that clever bunnies never sit idle and intrude into the falcon's line of sight, and even if their territory is occupied, they will choose to keep a low profile away from the falcon until the falcon leaves their territory with nothing.
As a recognized falcon, Chu Yunchuan dared to swear to the sky, he really never thought about what he wanted to gain here, it was purely passing by, borrowing the ground to rest and nourish his spirit, a pure heart, the sun and the moon can be seen!
Therefore, he began to carefully pick up his appearance, planning to return the Xuanyuan Inn to spring today. The people who knocked on the door outside just now should be Ziyi and Tsing Yi, and the last voice can shout so full of energy, it is estimated that their injuries have almost healed, and it is time to leave this cold place in the middle of nowhere.
At noon, everyone embarked on the journey home, and the hardest was the golden-winged Kunpeng, with three people on his back.
Tsing Yi is a little woman who has forgotten the pain after her scars, she savagely seized the feng shui throne at the front, opened a pair of slender arms, hugged the breeze and white clouds in her face, and praised beautifully: "It's so comfortable! The stability of Kunpeng is really not comparable to ordinary divine birds, so who ...... How about we make a deal? You give me Kunpeng, and I promise not to speak ill of you in front of my master in the future. ”
It is not surprising that we have heard too much about this kind of transaction condition of "losing power and humiliating the country".
Chu Yunchuan treated her as a fart, and after she was released, the clouds were light and clear. He turned his head to the well-informed Ziyi and said: "The Four Immortals of Tengluo Valley, you are the most outstanding one, unlike some people who are stinky and shameless, when I return to Baicheng, I will introduce you to a husband to ensure that you will enjoy Xianyi forever for the rest of your life." ”
The purple cloth girl's face was slightly red, like a budding flower bone, and she lowered her head reservedly and said, "Lord Shensi, don't make fun of me, how can anyone look down on our demon clan." ”
"Don't be a god all day long, call me brother, be so kind. Chu Yunchuan patted his chest and assured her happily: "It's so decided, your life's major events are wrapped up in me, I'll see which bastard dares not to give face." ”
"Just know ...... bragging" Tsing Yi interrupted: "Let's solve your own troubles first, with the stubborn character of the master, even if she recovers all her memories, she may not accept you now, who called her a member of the Yanhuang Sect...... However, having said that, as a vine immortal with a sense of justice, in line with the great principle of thinking about the lifelong happiness of the master, I can still help you say some good things appropriately, depending on whether you are sincere enough. ”
Chu Yunchuan's sword eyebrows were lightly locked, and he fell into deep thought.
During the seven days he stayed at the Xuanyuan Inn, he heard two pieces of news, one was the news revealed by the Red Peony Dark King of the Heavenly Demon Palace, saying that Situ fled to the Huansha Palace after the defeat, but only stayed for one night, and then went to the Reckless Heavenly Demon Palace to meet with a mysterious person;
The first question Chu Yunchuan is not interested in caring, in his opinion, Situ is just a defeated general, and there is nothing to pay attention to. The second question is the key to Chu Yunchuan's entanglement, Yu Yi is a person with a strong national complex, as Tsing Yi said, with her stubborn character, her personal national position will always override her personal feelings, and the future is really not optimistic.
It's damn gentle, it's always scratching your heart.
Along the way, Chu Yunchuan rarely spoke again, the wind could blow away thousands of miles of floating clouds, but it couldn't blow away the faint sorrow on his face. He switched positions with Ziyi, hiding in the tail of Kunpeng, thinking about problems with his back to the two vine fairy beauties, nothing else, just racking his brains to figure out how to make up for the damage he had caused to Yuyi.
By the time we arrived in White City, it was already three days later.
The White City at the beginning of April is not as frozen as the Yanhuang Sect, this is a border city full of vitality and a border city full of atmosphere. In the early morning, when the first ray of dawn poured out a piece of golden light, the fog in the high pavilion faded, and the peach blossoms on the bank of the Luoying River were like a beauty who had just woken up, blooming with delicate faces in the warm spring breeze, and the hard-working people of Baicheng also began a day's work.
Chu Yunchuan asked Kunpeng to take Ziyi and Tsing Yi back to the City Lord's Mansion first, while he took a walk around the bustling Dongqu Street. He successively entered Linglong Zhai, Ayaluo Fang, and Gujian Pavilion...... even, he went into a rouge shop that marked the men's stop, and was almost blasted out with a stick by the half-old. In the end, he was forced to go bankrupt and take out all the silver taels on his body to gain the right to choose rouge, and he roughly estimated that the price of this drop of blood was enough to buy half of the rouge shop.
He didn't know if the mundane things full of baggage on his back could make Yu Yi happy, but he just wanted to do his best to be a tender and considerate man. When leaving the rouge shop, the half-old seemed to be looking at the pile of silver taels, and politely reminded Chu Yunchuan: "Young man, the eldest lady wants to remind you, if you buy these things to please your sweetheart, just giving them is not enough, you have to personally powder her thrush, then it shows your sincerity." ”
Chu Yunchuan slapped his head, and at that moment, he unconsciously fell into it.
It's no good, half-old don't pass on their skills.
After learning the hard way, Chu Yunchuan took out his giant spirit sword as collateral, and followed the half-old to learn how to apply thrush powder. When he finished studying, it was already noon, and on the way back to the City Lord's Mansion, Chu Yunchuan had been thinking about a serious question: "Am I being cheated by someone?" He felt that it was a small matter to go bankrupt, and pawning the holy sword was definitely a big failure in life, if this mess spread, the great aura of the Tianshu Divine Division would definitely say goodbye to him forever.
After thinking about it again, he couldn't help but speed up his pace, and decided to go to Bai Muxue, the little rich woman, to borrow some money to redeem the giant spirit sword first.
When he was still more than a hundred steps away from the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, he saw a familiar figure from a distance.
It's the little rich woman Bai Muxue.
She stood in the middle of the gate like a mighty door god, as if she was waiting for someone. A little joy ignited the fireworks in her heart, which made Chu Yunchuan happy, but this fireworks came and went out quickly, just a few steps ahead, Chu Yunchuan suddenly found that she seemed to be holding a sword in her hand, and it was not someone else's sword, it was the giant spirit sword that she had mortgaged to the rouge shop!
A breath of cool air penetrated the top, and it was so cold that Chu Yunchuan's heart was shocked.
Inexplicably, Chu Yunchuan suddenly felt like a thief, he subconsciously turned around, preparing to quickly sneak to the back door before she found out. As soon as the front foot was raised, a loud shout immediately came from behind him: "The surname is Chu! You stand !! me" This shout scared Chu Yunchuan's soul half off, how dare he stay, and ran to the back door.