Fan Shou turned his head, only to find that the person standing behind him turned out to be Zhu Kuang. He immediately stood up and asked cautiously as before, "Why are you here?"

"What, can't I come here?" Just as Fan Shou was speechless, Zhu Kuang continued: "You don't know, what I hate most is the betrayal of my subordinates. I think since you've been with me for so many years, you should know it, and if you say that, then you're knowingly committing a crime, and then you deserve to die. ”

Fan Shou was stunned on the spot, and those guards also walked down from the second floor at this time and surrounded him. It wasn't until this moment that Fan Shou, who had almost woken up, realized that this was a trap from beginning to end, and as long as he came to this restaurant, he would die without a place to be buried. But he still looked at Zhu Kuang and said, "But the leader, I have already told you the reason for leaving, this is not a betrayal at all." Besides, didn't you already say yes?"

Zhu Kuang laughed, then grabbed the wine glass on the table and smashed it directly on Fan Shou's face. After a scream, the glass fell to the ground and shattered. I don't know where the courage came from, Fan Shou actually made a ghost to pounce on Zhu Kuang, even though his face was already stained with blood, but he still punched the other party's face one after another. In the past, he didn't even dare to think about it, let alone being able to do this. But following Zhuge Chen's side, he also understood what it means to be neither humble nor arrogant. Even if he was his former leader, as long as he didn't have anything to be sorry for the other party, as long as he was bullied on his head, he had to punch quickly and accurately.

Zhu Kuang didn't expect that this wretched waste, who seemed destined to be destined to become famous, would have such courage, and he was not a cultivator yet, so he couldn't get rid of the other party's fist. Therefore, before Fan Shou was pulled away by those guards, his whole face was almost shattered, and the severe pain stimulated his ferocity even more. He stared at Fan Shou, who was captured, and said: "I will never kill you so easily, I will also tie up your father, who is also damned, and let him die in front of you!"

The angry Fan Shou wanted to break free, but to no avail.

Zhu Kuang stepped forward, slapped Fan Shou's face, and immediately took out a dagger, and poked it on Fan Shou's fingers, ten fingers connected to his heart, and screams were screaming in the tavern. But the guards around him were smiling, and there was no trace of sympathy in their hearts.

"Stop!"

When Zhu Kuang was venting the anger in his heart, an old man separated the guards and the crowd of onlookers, came to Zhu Kuang's side, and slapped the other party in the face with a backhand. This is not the end, the old man dodged the dagger and poked at Zhu Kuang like a concoction. Zhu Kuang couldn't dodge, and ten fingers were cut off by the roots. And the guards who wanted to rush over to protect their leader stopped because of the old man's words.

"I'm the steward of the palace, do you really dare to kill me?" As soon as these words came out, those guards threw their weapons one after another. In this capital, the Wang family and the royal palace have always been two completely different forces. Although the former has its roots here, it has been in decline for many years after all, and now it is still surviving. There is no need to be afraid. But the latter is far different, everyone knows that behind the palace is the head of the Wang family who is in the realm of the Dao realm. Whether it is in the temple or in the rivers and lakes, it has a very high status. If they really acted rashly, as long as the royal family found out, I am afraid that the night guards would come to visit them tonight and take their lives.

However, Zhu Kuang didn't care at all at this moment, he just looked at his fingerless palm, and kept shouting and vowing to let the housekeeper and Fan Shou end up like this. It wasn't until the housekeeper picked up Fan Shou, who had collapsed to the ground, and passed by Zhu Kuang's side, that he spoke: "You don't really think that your identity can become a talisman for a lifetime, do you?" Think about it more, otherwise it will be more than just a finger next time." ”

With that, the housekeeper and Fan Shou walked out of the restaurant.

Fortunately, Fan Shou's injuries were not serious, they were only flesh and skin injuries, and there was no danger to life. But after thanking the housekeeper from the bottom of his heart, he prepared to go home and cook for his father.

But the butler stopped him: "We people, we are talking about serving the son." But just like the master of the family I followed, and the Zhuge Gongzi you followed, they are all the real pride of heaven in the times, and we don't need to solve problems at all. That's why we should start from the small things and think more about everything. Zhuge Gongzi has already told me that you will go to the court to be a night guard, I wanted to tell you a long time ago, but it was delayed because of some things. If I hadn't remembered this incident today, I'm afraid I wouldn't have bumped into the things in the restaurant on the road again. There are things about the Night Imperial Guard, in fact, they are all in the mustard seeds that Zhuge Gongzi gave you, but you didn't find it before. ”

Fan Shou was surprised to sink the qi into the mustard seeds, and really took out a piece of paper, and after reading it carefully, he sighed: "Childe is really troublesome for me, how can Fan Shou be virtuous?"

The housekeeper looked at Fan Shou, just shook his head and smiled, and went back in the direction of the palace. From Fan Shou's body, he saw his original shadow. This may be the reason why he is so close to the other party, and hopes that in this capital, the name of Fan Shou will one day be known by everyone. This is exactly what Zhuge Chen thinks, and what he hopes more is definitely not that the people of the capital first know him, the white-clothed sword cultivator. Because Fan Shou is his own attendant, it gradually spread. From beginning to end, he hoped that Fan Shou could carve out his own world with his own efforts. And Zhuge Chen himself, just like a chess player, takes root when he falls.

......

After the catastrophe, the Wu people have been singing and dancing for the past few days, and the happy smiles on everyone's faces are even better than during the New Year.

And the white-clothed sword cultivator and the green-shirted swordsman naturally became the focus of the oasis, and the Wu people greeted them respectfully wherever they went. Whether it is the old man or the child, those young people who did not respect Zhuge Chen much before have also changed their attitudes, and there are many who are by his side all day long, wanting to learn from him and learn swordsmanship. Zhuge Chen did not hide this in the slightest, and donated generously, but how much he could learn was no longer in his consideration. It is expected that the most talented person will not be able to learn a single point. After all, without the support of the realm, all this is reasonable. balance

In the tent, Gina stayed with her friends, and she was not overly excited that the Wu tribe had resolved this crisis, but was a little depressed. In the final analysis, he is about to leave his hometown, and he naturally has sorrow in his heart. Although there are countless beautiful scenery outside, you can go around after a tour, and maybe your favorite is this small oasis.

The friend on the side enlightened her and said, "Gina, what are you doing, what is there to be sad about? Being able to get along so well with that white-clothed sword cultivator, and also getting rid of the fate of our desert woman, this is something we never dared to think of before!"

"Of course I know that, but I just can't be happy anyway. Obviously, he had already told Zhuge Chen at the beginning, and when everything settled, he would leave the desert with him. But at the end of the day, I still can't rest assured of the flowers and trees here. Thinking about what I see every day when I wake up from a dream is everything that is unfamiliar, I can't help but feel a little flustered. Gina held a cup in her hand, and the boiling water was now cold, and you can imagine how long she had been sitting here and still not being able to hold down.

Gina sighed, left the bedside, and looked outside. Not far away, Zhuge Chen was wielding his sword qi surrounded by the clansmen, and a cyan color fell from the sky, and he was in it, full of spirit. Gina asked herself if she was really sincere to Zhuge Chen, and even more so the other party. She also naturally knew that it was a blessing in her life to meet Bai Yi, the other party was outstanding, not only was her own talent extremely high and her killing power was extremely strong, but even the senior brother who came to protect him was also a cultivator above the patriarch of the Copper Clan. In either way, this should be a dream-only episode. She also hoped countless times that such a young man would suddenly break into his life, and every move would touch her smile.

While she was thinking wildly, Zhuge Chen had already withdrawn his sword qi and walked into the cloth tent. Bai Yi took the water cup from Gina's hand and said casually: "I really didn't expect these clansmen to be really enthusiastic, even more difficult than a cultivator in the realm of bamboo basket water. ”

After drinking the water, Zhuge Chen looked at Gina, and then said: "Why don't you keep standing there, don't be tired, come and sit here." With that, he gave up his seat.

Gina stared at the young man in front of her who was not only handsome, but also able to think about her in everything, and didn't know what to say for a while, and finally could only be pulled by Zhuge Chen to sit on the chair.

"Zhuge Chen, I want to tell you something. After repeated efforts, Gina finally said what was in her heart: "I ...... now." Not ready to leave the Wu tribe yet. ”

Zhuge Chen was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't figure out what the woman meant, let alone what to say. So he stood there and smiled bitterly, and after placing the glass on the table, he quietly left the tent. Although it was a little disappointing, it came and went quickly. He walked across the lake and flew to the small cliff at the edge of the oasis, and beside him was Du Chunqiu.

Seeing the strange Zhuge Chen, Du Chunqiu was so alert, he naturally guessed that it must be related to Gina. He patted Zhuge Chen's shoulder and said with a hint of a smile: "The little two have a conflict? Listening to the advice of the senior brother, this is a normal thing." Besides, if you don't feel like you're satisfied, just put it down. There are thousands of women in the world, and there is always someone who is more suitable to become your Taoist companion. ”

Zhuge Chen glanced at Du Chunqiu and did not answer.

When it comes to dealing with feelings, practitioners in the world can be roughly divided into three types. The first type is in the Buddha Gate, or the Taoist lineage that advocates pure heart and abstinence, even among the practitioners who do not belong to the three religions, they also rely on the qi to cut off the seven emotions and six desires. Such a practitioner is more extreme, and from the day he builds his chest cultivation path, he is alone. If one day you move your mortal mind, the realm that you have worked so hard to cultivate will completely collapse, and even your own cultivation path will be the same. The second type is completely different, there are too many women who like it, all of them really like it, they are entangled by thousands of loves, and there is little hope of reaching the peak of the avenue. It's just that this kind of cultivator is not here, and it is good to play in the world, and it is not in vain to go through this life. For example, Zeng Zhenzhen is a cultivator who is close to this kind. It's just that his talent is too high, and it is naturally impossible for someone who can compete with the Imperial City Prince and the former God King to sink on it. And the last one, there are many. As long as practitioners who do not belong to the first two categories fall into this category, this is why they will appear strange.

Next to the cliff, Du Chunqiu didn't know where to take out a bed, turned over and lay down, and drank comfortably, and said: "Senior brother, as a person who has come over, I advise you not to get entangled in the so-called male and female love." I'm not saying that it won't be fruitless, but if you delay your entry because of this incident, it really won't be worth the loss. It's not that the senior brother didn't meet his beloved woman back then, even if he wasn't beaten with a stick, but yesterday's sincere liking often turned into hypocrisy after overnight. So, why bother?"

Zhuge Chen frowned, and the sword qi stirred in his big sleeves. Du Chunqiu, who noticed this, had no choice but to change his tone, and said leisurely: "What do you like us to do, don't bother me with me." ”

As he spoke, he buried his face in the bed, and after a while, he snored loudly and fell into a deep sleep. The master of the Bitter Sea Courtyard was actually not optimistic about this disciple at the beginning, but it was precisely because of the other party's distraction that he was able to go so smoothly. He never worries about one thing for too long, and decisively lets go of what he can't get. These two words never appeared in Du Chunqiu's mind.

As the saying goes, things must be opposed, perhaps it is precisely because of this that Du Chunqiu can get to this point today. Those things that he didn't want to force fell into his hands instead, helping him step by step to become a cultivator in the realm of the true realm. According to the practitioners, being able to be so blessed only means that Du Chunqiu himself is blessed with amazing fortune. But if you know what he was a child, you can't believe it. Whenever someone talked about this with the Master of the Bitter Sea, he would silently shake his head.

It's just that a cultivator who is good at stealing the way of heaven once predicted that Du Chunqiu would be blessed with success and defeat.

I don't know why, this sentence has not reached Du Chunqiu's ears so far.