Zhuge Chen smiled dumbly, looking for a long time, but he didn't expect that the qi was far from completely dissipating, but he had been on his own cultivation path. The fact that a random danger can be ignited really leaves him speechless.

It's a pity that he hasn't been able to recover all of them, but he has already recovered his two swords, and no matter how much he asks, it's greed. Zhuge Chen, who was in a good mood, put the spilled water back into the bucket again, who said that it was difficult to collect the water?

Zhuge Chen, who was humming a little tune, looked back and happened to see Zhao Chanjuan lying next to the window. Bai Yi didn't speak, just smiled, and walked back to his house for a hundred years.

In the early morning of the next day, when the father and son of the Zhao family just wanted to go into the mountains to hunt, they saw Zhuge Chen, which came from the wind, floating down in the small courtyard, carrying the game that was extremely difficult to encounter in the mountains. Especially a tiger with circles on its back, each additional pattern is equivalent to living in the mountains and forests for a full hundred years. Take a closer look, this fierce tiger has three paths on its back, and in three hundred years, I'm afraid that any fierce beast can cultivate into a big demon, right?

Zhao Xiaoyang had a good relationship with Zhuge Chen, and he said extremely excitedly: "Zhuge Chen, did you do this?"

Zhuge Chen nodded and said, "Of course, I told you a long time ago, I am not a child of a family, but a well-deserved heavenly cultivator." You don't believe it, why should you believe it this time?"

Zhao Xiaoyang said with a smile: "If you believe it, why don't you believe it." This heavenly cultivator is even more scarce and even better than the children of the family! Not to mention that it is still a young age like Zhuge Chen, and if you are given decades of time, how can you surpass the so-called immortal separation of those Jianghu people? At that time, I will be able to boast when I meet people that I have an immortal friend. ”

As he said this, his face was filled with excitement that he couldn't hide.

Many times, Zhuge Chen didn't understand these mortals who grew up in the world and were destined to grow old in the market. There is no other reason, and the way to make them happy is so simple. For Zhuge Chen, it was naturally fine in the past, but now, even if it is a breakthrough, it is difficult to cause too many ups and downs in the mood. At most, it is to drink turbid wine against the breeze, to cheer up with wine, and also to use wine to suppress feelings.

There is one thing that Zhuge Chen did not say, that is, his realm is now at the peak of good luck. Otherwise, it will be a great impact for Zhao Xiaoyang.

Among the Zhao family, Zhao Chanjuan is the most ancient. Regarding the realm, she has no concept of a woman's family. In her heart, the most amazing man should be in the temple. From an inconspicuous poor scholar to a powerful man. It would be great if there was that infatuated woman by his side, and he was talented and beautiful. After all, among talented and beautiful women, there is no place for sword cultivation. Even if there is, the sword cultivation that should be wonderful and gorgeous probably plays the role of a villain.

When he was in the sky, Zhuge Chen once read a book when he had nothing to do, but he couldn't laugh or cry when he saw all the slanders about sword cultivation in it. After closing the book, he could only smile bitterly and say to himself: My generation of sword cultivators, is it really not respected by the world?

Compared with his brother Zhao Xiaoyang's heartlessness, Zhao Xiaoyue is undoubtedly much calmer. Most of the things are hidden in my heart, and I don't confide in them easily, even if it's Zhao Zhuang, I can't see through my son. Father and son generally can't talk together, and they are basically silent when they get along together.

Zhao Xiaoyue looked at Zhuge Chen, her eyes were a little gloomy. The latter, of course, noticed, but didn't say anything. After all, he can be regarded as half of his life-saving benefactor, because a look tears his face, it seems that he Zhuge Chen has a little belly. All he did was pat Zhao Xiaoyang's shoulder and smiled, and said teasingly, "Of course you can." Then I will say that you Zhao Xiaoyang is my brother when I meet people in the future, and I will also let the rivers and lakes know that you are famous. Maybe one day you will go for a walk in the rivers and lakes when you are irritable in Duming Village, and there will be your stories and the rangers who admire you everywhere!"

Zhao Xiaoyang asked incredulously, "Really?"

Zhuge Chen laughed: "Naturally, it's fake. ”

When a few people walked into the house, Zhuge Chen said straight to the point: "In a few days, I must be leaving Muming Village." Thank you for your care and life-saving grace these days, and I dare not forget it no matter what. When I get back, I'll have someone bring some things over. It's not something too precious, but it's my gratitude. ”

As soon as Zhao Zhuang wanted to open his mouth to refuse, he was interrupted by Zhuge Chen: "Old Zhao, you can accept it, otherwise I won't feel good in my heart." Until then, I'll go alone to the camp of the rogues who have been causing trouble in the village, and try to solve it all at once. Of course, there is no way to do it if I fail in the end, I dare only say that I will definitely do my best. If you really can't do it, I will ask the Wang family alone to send troops to help you exterminate the rogues. My face is still worth some silver taels, and the Wang family will not refuse to agree. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Chanjuan and spoke, with some anger in his words: "I'm really not sick in the brain, I'm really able to travel far away against the wind!"

Zhuge Chen then rose with sword qi under his feet, the breeze shook in the fluttering sleeves, and the white clothes were better than the snow, and he really deserved to be called that immortal. It's a pity that he forgot to be in the house at this time, hit the roof directly, and after a miserable scream, he fell to the ground.

Zhao Chanjuan looked at Zhuge Chen's embarrassed appearance, smiled, and said softly: "I know, you can get up quickly." "Baidu

Zhuge Chen had to get up from the ground with a wry smile, his old face was slightly red, and he limped back to the house, muttering in his mouth: "It's really not easy for me, I'm a lot older, and I have to prove that I am a sword cultivator." ”

That night, the Zhao family made a sumptuous dinner, relying on the tiger that Zhuge Chen brought back during the day.

The five of them sat around the table and feasted, each without saying anything. Even if he looked up, he just put the chopsticks into the plate, sandwiched a piece of tiger meat, and continued to gobble it up. Zhuge Chen, who hadn't tasted meat for a long time, borrowed the wine in his mustard seeds, without the slightest sword aura, and even got slightly drunk in three or two bites. It's a pity that several members of the Zhao family are not good at drinking, so it is a bit difficult for them to have a good time drinking with themselves. Otherwise, everyone will be happy, and Zhuge Chen will definitely be able to drink a few more cups.

After eating, Zhuge Chen stumbled back to his house, leaving only Zhao Xiaoyang and Zhao Chanjuan to stay together.

Zhao Xiaoyang looked at the little tiger meat left on the plate, ran to serve himself another bowl of rice in small steps, and then ran back to the table and sat down, while eating with relish, he said to his sister: "Chanjuan, you said that you are not too young, why haven't you talked about marriage all the time? ”

The reason why Zhao Chanjuan, who had already finished eating, had been sitting here was waiting for everyone to wash the dishes after eating. Hearing what her brother said, she frowned, and said a little impatiently: "Aren't you and second brother also missing, eldest brother, why do you only talk about me?"

"Your second brother is different from you, he is a stubborn donkey temper and can't be persuaded. It's not that you don't know, if this kind of thing is said by me, he won't have to fight with me?" Zhao Xiaoyang waved his hand and said, "As for me, you don't care." The conditions at home have not been very good, and I don't dare to say that I have met the right one, for fear that the family will not be able to open the pot if they have enough bride price money. But you don't have to worry about it after that, Zhuge Chen has already promised me to help me handle these things. I don't think he's a poor boy like that, at least he can't help his brother marry with that little money. ”

Zhao Chanjuan didn't say anything, just looked down at her hands.

Zhao Xiaoyang continued: "Sister, I think Zhuge Chen is also good. If you want me to say, you should really grasp such an opportunity, after this village, there will be no such shop!"

There was silence.

After a long time, Zhao Chanjuan slowly spoke: "Feelings are such a thing, how can I like him just because he is good? ”

Zhao Xiaoyang put down the bowl in his hand and was silent for a moment before he said: "Since I was a child, I can't tell you, I'm used to it." Forget it, who you like is your own choice, and it can only be said that Zhuge Chen can only be my brother, and he is not blessed to be my brother-in-law. Besides, as young and handsome as he is, there must be many fairies around him who love him. You don't like him, maybe it's a good thing. Damn, I'm angry just thinking about it, young handsome? Who said this, you're so jealous of me!"

After that, Zhao Xiaoyang gulped down the rice in the bowl. After a while, I also got off the table.

......

When Zhuge Chen returned to the house, he took off the jade pendant, put it under his eyes to observe it carefully, and tried to send a wisp of Haoran sword qi in.

Suddenly, the light of the jade pendant soared. Zhuge Chen hurriedly sent the two flying swords out, forming a sword formation in the entire house, avoiding being detected by the Zhao family and breaking in. It's not to hide from them, it's just that if it's really dangerous, with the fact that he has not been able to recover to his peak now, he can't say that he can protect him. Since then, in order to be careful, I am also afraid that the people of the Heavenly Chess Sect will really set some trap.

As long as he can use two sword blades, Zhuge Chen can at least ensure that he is safe. If you really want to kill him, it's simple, as long as you have a bamboo basket with wonderful skills to draw water in person. It's just that if a cultivator of that realm wants to appear here, he will inevitably have to walk through the eyes of the head of the Wang family first. If you still want to deal with him, isn't it looking for death?

Therefore, Zhuge Chen, who arrived at the southern border of Dayan, can be said to be very safe, only one point worse than being in the Bitter Sea Academy.

He narrowed his eyes and looked into the light, and a figure appeared inside. The figure's lips moved slightly, and he spoke, "It seems that you really want to disrupt my Heavenly Chess Sect's plans?"

Zhuge Chen laughed softly and said, "Why do you say this?"