When Zhuge Chen finally woke up, he found himself in a small restaurant. Several tables were put together to form a bed, and he was lying on it.

He got up and looked back, only to find that Yuan Jingya was bored with her fingers clasping the small hole on the table, babbling non-stop.

A smile flashed across Zhuge Chen's face, thinking that the girl had lifted herself back from the torrential rain. Although it is no longer possible for him to be infected with the wind and cold as his realm rises day by day, he still feels warm.

How nice would it be if people in the world were able to be honest with each other when they first met? It's a pity that it's his wishful thinking.

Over there, Yuan Jingya finally found that he had woken up, so she stepped forward and said gently: "You have only fought a big battle, so let's rest well! ”

Zhuge Chen lay down again, but he still said in his mouth: "Is there really such a thing?"

"Can I still lie to you?" Yuan Jingya said, but for some reason a touch of shyness suddenly appeared on her face. looked at Zhuge Chen's brows tightly, I'm afraid this is not about to stage a drama of making a personal promise, right?

Fortunately, Yuan Jingya is different from everyone who dares to love and hate, after all, she is a genius on the path of cultivation, and she is very thin-skinned. She just opened her mouth and said, "Master Zhuge Gongzi, your sword just now is really amazing! Attracting many immortals to the world, I couldn't have imagined it before." ”

In fact, there was another sentence she didn't say, that is, even among those immortals, it was Zhuge Gongzi who had the most chic bearing.

Unexpectedly, Zhuge Chen suddenly became humble at this time: "Actually, he has a little talent in swordsmanship, which is not worth mentioning." If you really want to meet those kendo masters, I'm afraid you will only be crushed! How else to say that the road of cultivation is long, and my generation has a long way to go?"

When he said this, it was enough to make those so-called kendo people ashamed of themselves. Kendo climbing, there are only two paths to take. The first is to rely on talent to move up, and the scenery along the way is like swallowing dates, but it can also be vulgar in the heart. The other way is to pay attention to slow work and meticulous work, and if you have no talent, you can only dedicate your life to the three-foot sword blade that you wear on your waist.

Compared with the two, it is difficult to distinguish between them. But to say which path is better, it is undoubtedly to go on a rampage with talent. Don't be afraid to go the crooked road, and breaking through the south wall is another willow and a bright flower.

And Zhuge Chen is the leader who is at the forefront of the first road!

The so-called peak of kendo is nothing for the young god king of the past. Jumping over one seat after another, and it is more and more dangerous to make people look up to the sky and sigh, for him it is as simple as eating and drinking.

Otherwise, there would not be a saying in the heavens and heavens that he only hated being born at the wrong time with the God King I.

Even the Jianghu Sword Immortal who was in the human immortal once said that no matter how swordsmanship and swordsmanship, there is only one person in the world who has hope to walk in front of me. Who that person is, it goes without saying, only the young god king of the Zhuge family has this strength.

Yuan Jingya thought for a while, and asked, "Then among these young heroes who participated in the Ten Thousand Clans Meeting, which one is chasing after the sword."

What's not far from you?"

"Everyone, they are far behind me!" Zhuge Chen said flatly.

That's a bit of immodesty.

Yuan Jingya took a deep breath and turned her head away, not talking to Zhuge Chen. Dare to love without two sentences, and raised the fox's tail high.

However, Yuan Jingya knew in her heart that just taking out the sword of the young man in white at the beginning was enough to be proud. In fact, she also wants to practice sword cultivation and become a sword cultivator, but unfortunately her talent is not enough, and she only sighs with admiration.

At this moment, a demonic Dao robe covered with black blood stained walked through the door, and it was carrying a head in its hand, which was none other than the city lord of Cultivation City. It seems that the battle on its side was not smooth, but the result was good. Otherwise, if the city lord of Yangxi City was given a chance to survive, Zhuge Chen, who was now in a state of self-care, would probably have to go to Huangquan with the Taoist robe.

Zhuge Chen and the Taoist robe looked at each other and laughed. As for Yuan Jingya on the side, she was confused.

This person can be regarded as fighting side by side, and they have experienced life and death together. As long as one side retreats, then the other side can only drink and hate on the spot.

Trust each other, and it is extremely simple to say it, but how many brothers who have lived and died together have not died because of this?

It's just human nature.

After that, the business between the two of them was at least smoother than before. Otherwise, they will be suspicious of each other, and in the end they can only fall into mutual killing. To say the least, it is like a fish in the throat, and I can't sleep at night.

Waiting for the Dao robe to sit on the chair, Zhuge Chen spoke: "Looking at the city lord, this battle is also extremely dangerous, isn't there a chance to break the realm?"

The battle of life and death is the most conducive to breaking the realm. What's more, the Dao Robe Evil is only half a step away from the Zhen Dao, although this half step has stumped countless heroes, but it is not the threshold that the Dao Robe Evil can not reach.

The Dao Robe shook his head and said, "How can it be so easy. It's only a little bit of distance, but I've made up my mind that it will take me ten years to break through. When the realm reaches this point, there is no room for sloppiness, anyway, the chair is placed there, and forbearance for a moment is to accumulate a lot, which is a good thing. ”

Zhuge Chen said: "If the city lord can have this kind of thought, he understands people, I admire it." ”

Everything he said was true.

There are few cultivators who can resist the temptation of the realm, Zhuge Chen was fortunate to meet a few people, all of them had great ambitions, and finally achieved their goals. The barking dog does not bite, and the one who can hold the fangs is a lone lone wolf with an army of one.

The Dao robe scolded: "Forget it, compared to a genius like you, I'm afraid I have lived to be a dog at this age." ”

Zhuge Chen lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Don't say that, city lord, otherwise I'm really scared!"

Yuan Jingya listened to Zhuge Chen and the Taoist robe talking to each other, and she was a little envious. She was taken to Liangming Sect by her master when she was very young, and she has always practiced diligently. Other female disciples of the Liangming Sect of the same generation have been competitors since they met, and they did not have in the past

Talking, even when you meet, is tense.

In order to be able to compete for the five places of the world's disciples, her hands have been stained with the blood of several of her fellow disciples. However, this could not leave a fluctuation in his heart, and all she had always cared about was the view of heaven on the path of cultivation.

But at this moment, she suddenly hoped that she could have an old friend who knew her heart, and she could solve her worries and solve problems.

However, in reality, she still dispelled this idea, she was not sure about the battle between the five born disciples, and if she lost, she had to kill herself on the spot. Since it is an uncertain future, there is no need for others to leave the pain of memories.

Zhuge Chen noticed her strangeness and asked, "Are you okay?"

Yuan Jingya forced a smile and said, "Of course it's okay." ”

......

Between the mountains and rivers, an old, a young and a woman walk slowly.

Due to the rain on the mountain road, the road was slippery, and Zhuge Chen insisted on recuperating himself to recover his peak, so he did not speed up his pace and rushed to the central pavilion.

But there is no hurry at this time, after all, Yuan Jingya has already brought the news, and she swears that she has not gathered the number of three hundred people at all. Even if they travel in the mountains and rivers, stop and stop along the way, they can still catch up.

In this way, the original attitude of dealing with people is that he is indifferent until the last resort, and Zhuge Chen is even more fearless. simply released Xiao Jiao to help him hunt game, and when it was time for dinner, he said that he wanted to show his hand and let them see his craft.

It's just that the result is a little miserable, a good wild pigeon, made a charred black. Even if you don't pay attention to it, you can't say it.

Yuan Jingya looked at the wild pigeon that could no longer distinguish its appearance, and said: "I have to say, Zhuge Gongzi, you are really good at the hall and down the kitchen, this cooking skill is really self-taught, and you are chasing your own kendo attainments!"

"That's that, that's. Zhuge Chen nodded and smiled: "But don't go to Shengzhang, it's enough to be tired of carrying the name of a sword immortal on your shoulder, if there is another kitchen god, how many young junjie will have to despair!"

Saying this, he also leaned against a big tree, looked at the sky, and said melancholy: "It is also a sin to be too good." ”

Yuan Jingya had nothing to say, mainly because she was hungry and had no strength. I saw her sitting directly on the ground, picking up a wooden stick and drawing cakes on the ground to satisfy her hunger, and kept talking: "Yuan Jingya, tell yourself, you are not hungry, don't think about it." ”

The evil man in the robe was amused by such a delicate girl, so he had to walk into the jungle and say, "I'll make dinner then." ”

Generally, the superior person is reluctant to talk too much. What's so interesting about talking to some ants whose lives are controlled by themselves?But staying with Zhuge Chen and Yuan Jingya, the Dao Robe Evil is not the Yuncheng City Lord. It's just a cultivator with a slightly higher realm, and his words are unscrupulous.

After waiting for a while, the Dao Robe Evil Cult brought back a fawn. It is also roasted on the fire, and its technique is undoubted

is much more skilled than Zhuge Chen.

After the roasting, Zhuge Chen really couldn't resist the temptation of this color and fragrance, so he directly wrapped his right hand with sword qi, tore off a thigh and gnawed it.

The young man in white sat down against the big tree, and muttered a joke in his mouth: "I didn't expect the city lord to really have the ability to take care of the house, and I really can't give up the thousand-year-old foundation of Yuncheng, and I will definitely be able to live for a hundred years if I turn to become a cook." ”

The Dao robe evil sneered and scolded, and then said, "Pure nonsense." ”

......

That night, they could only survive for one night. Taking the sky as a quilt and the earth as a bed is also a rare opportunity.

Before falling asleep, Zhuge Chen always liked to think before and after, and never spoke to others.

But today, he just looked at the starry sky and was stunned.

Detention travelers always think about where the person is, especially when they are alone at night. It's just that Zhuge Chen's mind is simpler, just watching.

As soon as his mind moved, the sword qi poured out, cutting off the fallen leaves and serving as a bed quilt.

(End of chapter)