Seeing the little beauty grinning in front of him, Chen Zhou rubbed his hands in embarrassment.

Her name is Jiang Ying, and she is also a disciple of the Third Elder, although she is a little younger than Chen Zhou, she is considered a senior sister according to her seniority.

Therefore, Chen Zhou usually calls her little sister.

According to the memory in her mind, Jiang Ying was the daughter of a prince in the southern kingdom, and when she first came to the Sword Cloud Sect, she often called herself the county lord, but after being educated by the three elders several times, she never dared to mention this title again.

Later, Chen Zhou learned that a mere county lord was nothing in the Sword Cloud Sect, even if he arrived at Tianmen Mountain today, he had to condescend to be called an immortal.

Because at the level of the three elders, an ordinary small dynasty country can't be seen at all, and the reason why they don't meddle in world affairs is because they don't want to disturb the Qing cultivation of the Sword Cloud Sect.

Otherwise, with the strength of the Sword Cloud Sect, it would be enough to win the supreme of the Southern Kingdom.

Then again, don't look at Jiang Yinggui as the county lord of the southern country, but his qualifications are not much different from Chen Zhou, and he is still in the qi refining period.

Therefore, in the entire Sword Cloud Sect, she can also find pride and a few words of pride in Chen Zhou, and she has the best relationship with him.

However, Chen Zhou in the past knew in his heart that even if Jiang Ying failed to cultivate immortals, she could return to the southern country to be her county lord and live her life freely.

Instead of being like yourself, be a young man for life.

"Chen Zhou, what are you thinking about?"

"Did you hear what I said?"

"Huh?" Chen Zhou was stunned, then woke up from his memories and looked at Jiang Ying's delicate little face.

Jiang Ying covered her chin and rolled her eyes.

"Master asked me to tell you that the monthly routine sect competition is about to start, don't be busy with those chores, and memorize the sword book when you have time. ”

"Also, don't say that Senior Sister doesn't take care of you, come. ”

As she spoke, Jiang Ying stretched out her little hand.

Chen Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his arm......

Then grab it.

Jiang Ying was stunned at first, and then a crimson rose on her pretty face, and she hurriedly withdrew her hand.

"You, you're so bold!"

"Believe it or not, the lord of this county ......"

As soon as she was halfway through her words, Jiang Ying remembered the admonition of the three elders and hurriedly swallowed the word county lord into her stomach.

Obviously, she didn't mean to let Chen Zhou hold on to her hand.

Seeing Jiang Ying's expression, Chen Zhou finally understood what was going on, and dared to love her for something for herself.

"Ahem, I'm sorry little sister, I'm in a daze. ”

"Hmph. ”

Jiang Ying didn't get angry with him, and stretched out her hand again: "If you dare to touch it again, I will ignore you again." ”

Hearing Jiang Ying's childish conversation, Chen Zhou nodded cooperatively.

He knew that this little senior sister had grown up under the protection of the prince since she was a child, grew up in an ivory tower, and had the same personality as a child.

The current performance is also completely in the heart, not in disguise.

So, Chen Zhou obediently stretched out his hand.

When he took it back again, he found that there was a small jade plaque in the palm of his hand.

I saw a clear word written on it.

"This thing, called Gomori, was sent by my father a while ago, and I don't need it anyway, so I'll lend it to you reluctantly. ”

Jiang Ying was unrelenting, but anyone could hear that she was caring about Chen Zhou, after all, this little junior brother was weaker than her.

Feeling the coldness of his fingertips, Chen Zhou's eyes couldn't help but light up.

He knew in his heart that this jade plaque called Yushou contained the curse mark made by the immortals, and if it was put on the southern market, it would be worth at least more than 100 taels.

Jiang Ying is worthy of being the county lord, and she is really generous.

Finding that Chen Zhou didn't speak, Jiang Ying thought he was too happy, and said: "As long as you inject a trace of aura into it, you can conjure up a shield that can be used to block the swordsmanship of the senior brothers, so ......"

"You'll be able to get a little less beaten. ”

"Alright, it's not too early, let's go back quickly. ”

As she spoke, Jiang Ying looked at the sky and found that a few dark clouds were gradually approaching, as if it was going to rain.

Before Chen Zhou could say thanks, he saw Jiang Ying about to leave, so he took the jade plate into his arms.

It is worth mentioning that when he was talking to Jiang Ying, the prompt tone never stopped.

"Ding, the host hasn't cultivated for a minute, and the qi and blood value is +1!"

"Ding, the host hasn't cultivated for a minute, and the qi and blood value is +1!"

In a moment, Chen Zhou's qi and blood value increased by no less than dozens of points, and he was quite reborn.

He even found that his veins were also beating, as if they were about to undergo a transformation.

However, this prompt tone is really annoying!

"How can I mute the system?"

"If this continues, I'm afraid I won't want to sleep. ”

"Chen Zhou, what are you muttering?" Jiang Yingxiu, who was walking in front, frowned and glanced at it with some suspicion.

Chen Zhou shook his head and hurriedly followed.

For some reason, Jiang Ying always felt that something was wrong, and Chen Zhou, who had always been weak and couldn't help the wind, seemed to be a lot stronger today......

Is it your own delusion?

On the way down the mountain, they walked faster and faster, but the dark clouds never melted.

And, with a gradually rich posture, there was also a smell of earth in the air.

Seeing that the two of them were going back to the door of the three elders, they could avoid the rain.

I don't think about it......

Halfway through, a gang of Cheng Biting Gold was killed.

"Senior Sister Jiang Ying!"

The moment they heard this voice, Jiang Ying and Chen Zhou froze at the same time, and found that several figures were blocking the road ahead.

At a glance, these people were dressed similarly to them, and they were obviously also disciples of the Sword Cloud Sect.

And Jiang Ying also recognized the person in charge, and couldn't help frowning: "Han Feng, what are you going to do?"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Sword Cloud Sect looked at each other, and it seemed that they were not willing to stand in the way, after all, it would not be very glorious to spread it.

Helpless, this is what their senior brother Han Feng meant, so they had to follow him as a foil.

"Senior Sister Jiang Ying, I haven't seen you for a few days...... You seem to have lost a lot of weight. ”

"Is it because the food over there is too bad, or you can't sleep well?"

The young man who spoke was Han Feng, and it was reasonable to talk about his appearance alone, and his strength was decent in the vein of the second elder, but his brain was not very good.

In simple terms, nymphomaniac.

Since the last time he saw Jiang Ying, he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and he ran to the third elder twice in three days to express his affection, even if he was rejected, he didn't give up.

But Jiang Ying ...... to him It's not interesting at all.

So as soon as she saw Han Feng coming to block the way, Jiang Ying roughly guessed what was going on, and said something to Chen Zhou.

"Senior brother, he scolded you. ”

"Huh?"

"He said that our food is not good, and I can't bear it!"

The corners of Chen Zhou's mouth twitched, didn't he say that the little senior sister hurt me the most?

In terms of strength, Jiang Ying and he can't beat Han Feng if they remember, and I'm afraid that today will be more than lucky.

"Come, this is the flower I picked for you with my own hands, and let it represent my heart. ”

I saw that Han Feng didn't know where to take out a small daisy and offered it to Jiang Ying.

Just at this time, the system prompt sounded again.

"Ding, the host hasn't practiced for an hour, and he has obtained a low-level exercise ......"

"Draw your sword and slash!"