Looking at the charming Liu Muxue in his arms, Zhuge Chen hurriedly suppressed the flames rising in his lower abdomen, took a step back, sat down on the threshold, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't come here, otherwise you will definitely be the one who suffers." ”

Unexpectedly, Liu Muxue boldly gave Zhuge Chen a charming white eye, stretched out his hand to pull Zhuge Chen up, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that he is really a righteous gentleman who is not messing around." ”

"A gentleman is not a gentleman, but he is barely a decent person. Zhuge Chen snorted dissatisfiedly, and passed Liu Muxue to sit on the only chair in the room. may also feel that he can't stand the naked temptation, Zhuge Chen simply touched a piece of his white clothes and threw it into Liu Muxue's hand and said, "Put this dress on, let's talk about business." ”

Liu Muxue, who was holding the white clothes, looked at Zhuge Chen in shock and said, "You actually have mustard seeds? Which family are you from?"

Zhuge Chen waved his hand and said, "I have said that I am not, but you actually know mustard seeds." ”

Liu Muxue couldn't hide her pride on her face: "Of course, Master Chenghuang is well-known for his erudition, and what I know by following him is not something you can imagine." It's a pity that such a good Chenghuang master can't escape life and death. ”

"yes. Zhuge Chen sighed: "Then do you want to see the mustard seeds that claim to be able to accept Sumeru?"

Hearing this, Liu Muxue nodded, and said happily: "Naturally, I thought about it, and it is said that mustard seeds can accommodate all rivers, but I have never had the opportunity to meet them, and I must open my eyes today." ”

Speaking of this, the woman who didn't leak seemed to think of something, hesitated for a moment and said, "But I heard Lord Chenghuang say that most of those strong people who have mustard seeds don't like to show mustard seeds to others. After all, he hides his entire net worth in it, so how can he easily show it to others? If you don't want to show me, it doesn't matter, I won't care. ”

Who would have thought that Zhuge Chen waved his hand, took out a small bead with a faint blue luster, handed it to Liu Muxue, and said with a smile: "This son just does what he wants, since he asked, I will show you." ”

Looking at Liu Muxue, who was looking at the mustard seeds, was like a little girl who had found candy, with a happy smile on her face, and waited until she finally finished reading and handed it to Zhuge Chen before saying, "Thank you, but why can you trust me? ”

Zhuge took the mustard seed that was priceless in the eyes of ordinary cultivators without raising his head, and said casually: "What's the reason, it's just that there is no malice towards you, it's just that it's pleasing to the eye." Besides, this mustard seed is really nothing to me, if you like it, I'll give it to you. ”

How dare Liu Muxue accept such a valuable gift, so she hurriedly waved her hand and refused.

Zhuge Chen looked at her playful appearance and said with a wicked smile: "Lie to you, no matter how bad I am, I can't afford to give away such valuable goods as mustard seeds." ”

Hearing this, Liu Muxue breathed a sigh of relief. The principle of unmeritorious deeds is not only in the cultivation world, but even better in the market. She was afraid of what she would pay if she accepted this mustard seed, even if the young man in white in front of her was indeed not very covetous of her beauty. But taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others is not just a calamity here. In case one day on a whim, he suddenly wanted his body, and it happened that she was married and had children at that time, how to choose?

As soon as she thought of this, Liu Muxue, who liked to think nonsense the most, was afraid for a while, but fortunately Zhuge Chen said just a joke.

Zhuge Chen, who knows people and faces and knows people's hearts, has long guessed Liu Muxue's thoughts, but he also thinks that the woman's idea is right, but she didn't think about it a little, mustard seeds are really not so valuable to Zhuge Chen, and money and sex transactions for proud people like Zhuge Chen are just meat words on the lips, and it is impossible to put them into action.

But in the end, he didn't break it, but just said faintly: "No one can guess what happens to each other." ”

Liu Muxue, who didn't hear clearly, just said to her here: "Put on your clothes and get down to business." ”

Liu Muxue agreed, sat on the bed in white clothes and cleared her throat, and said: "Actually, there is no plan, we don't know the location of the other party, and all we can do is to cover up the water with soldiers." The best result is that you win the battle against the evil ghosts, and the back hand left by the city god lord also wins the green skin and purple clothes. It's almost that you won, but the City God's side didn't win. It doesn't matter, presumably those two ghost cultivators can't make any waves here with you. ”

Zhuge Chen nodded and said affirmatively: "Hmm!"

"But what if you can't defeat that evil ghost, although I don't know how terrible the bamboo basket fetching water in your mouth is, it's not something we can deal with, right?!" Speaking of this, Liu Muxue slowly bent down and bowed to Zhuge Chen, and when she raised her head, although her face was full of tears, she smiled and said: "If it really comes to that point, you can go, but please leave me here, I am destined to live and die with this city." ”

Zhuge Chen frowned, and as soon as he wanted to speak, Liu Muxue covered his mouth.

Zhuge Chen looked at Liu Muxue, who was only one step away from him, and lost his mind for a while. The woman in front of her exhaled like an orchid, and she looked like the girl Zhang who had been guarding the Dayan Imperial City. It's a pity that things are people, and Zhuge Chen will never show mercy when he meets again.

Liu Muxue saw that Zhuge Chen didn't speak before letting go of his hand and said, "Please Zhuge Gongzi must promise me in this matter, thank you." With that, she left the house.

The tired Zhuge Chen leaned back in his chair and said to himself a little dazedly: "Isn't it better to live?"

After thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't come up with an answer, and finally fell asleep on the table.

And Liu Muxue, who went out but never left, snuggled up to a willow tree in front of the door that had just pulled out new shoots, smelled the white clothes on her body and showed a shy smile, as if she finally had someone to love. She quietly looked at the room, or the people in the room, and said softly: "Actually, I don't want to accompany you, but a person like me who can't practice is destined to not be able to accompany you, so it's better to let go as soon as possible, it's enough for me to fall into it alone." How can you, who have more things to do, get stuck with me?"

She looked in the direction of the City God Temple, and suddenly remembered the words that she had forgotten.

At that time, the old man of the city god stood beside her and said this softly and gently said this sweetest love sentence in the world now: love someone, you can't regret it, you can only say reluctantly.

Liu Muxue, who returned to the house again, put the white clothes on Zhuge Chen's body, thought about that sentence, showed a heartfelt smile, and watched Zhuge Chen fall asleep.

Yes, it's good to have loved, don't talk about the result, don't talk about the process, and don't regret it after talking.

Zhuge Chen got up very early the next day, probably because he was lying on the table, and his arms were very numb. He just wanted to stretch his waist, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the shadow lying on the bed, and couldn't help but think back to the events of last night.

After confirming that the two really didn't have any relationship, Zhuge Chen, who had a wry smile on his face, picked up the white clothes on the ground, patted off the dust on them, and said to himself after receiving mustard seeds: "It's really getting more and more unpleasant." ”

Saying this, he walked to the side of the bed, put the milky white quilt on Liu Muxue's body, made a pot of tea, put it on the table, stared at Liu Muxue for a while, and thought that she was really asleep before pushing the door and leaving.

Who would have thought that as soon as Zhuge Chen walked away, Liu Muxue, who had been pretending to be asleep, opened her eyes, buried her whole person in the quilt, let out a chuckle, and her face was full of happiness.

Zhuge Chen, who walked outside, did not stay in the Tieying Dart Bureau, but walked into the air and swept towards a certain place in the city.

The days of early spring are still short and the nights are long, and with the full moon hidden in the clouds, Zhuge Chen shuttled through the intricate alleys, stopping from time to time to confirm the direction, and then flew out like a sharp arrow again.

There was not a single figure in the alley, and not even the merchants who got up early for profit set up stalls on the roadside. But it's not that no one is waiting for an opportunity to move while the night has not yet dissipated, and when it is so good, it is most suitable to do some murderous and overselling deeds, such as that ghost cultivating green skin.

The purpose of the white-clothed young man in brocade clothes at night was to find the ghost to cultivate the green skin, because he had just fought a few days ago, Zhuge Chen sensed him the moment he appeared, otherwise he would have to make a breakfast and then go out for a stroll. But since you dare to show up under Lang Lang Qiankun, I, Zhuge Chen, will definitely take something from you that makes your flesh hurt.

With this thought in mind, Zhuge Chen raised his speed again, and came to the outside of a building with about a stick of incense.

Zhuge Chen looked up and saw that the bright yellow plaque was engraved with three big characters, City God Temple!

And the ghost cultivator Qingpi is in the temple at the moment.

Zhuge Chen, who was not afraid of startling the grass and snakes, pushed the door and walked in, and the first thing that caught his eye was a dilapidated scene. Not only are the futons for people to kneel and worship scattered everywhere, but even the golden body of the city god lord on the seat is smashed in a different place, no wonder the city god lord's golden body who met him for the first time is so dim.

Zhuge Chen made a small secret method to observe the incense of this City God Temple, and sure enough, it was decaying badly, so he always felt that there were a lot of ghosts in the city in the past two days.

If a city god is too busy to take care of itself, it can only suffer from the people of Li who do not know where the disaster came from. As for those cultivators who are on the Great Dao, where do they have the leisure to pay attention to the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the world? So in the end, only Zhuge Chen came to this City God Temple, willing to be the one who broke the game.

Walking past the dilapidated temple, it is now a beautiful backyard. It's just that Zhuge Chen, who couldn't see the reason under the moon, and was not in the mood, just glanced at it, and immediately stared at the green skin sitting on the roof.

There was a sneer on the corner of Qingpi's mouth, and he looked at Zhuge Chen condescendingly, without hiding his sarcasm.

Zhuge Chen pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword and said loudly: "You ghost cultivators who can't see the light just like to put on that posture on the head of the dweller, you were standing in the clouds before, and now you are also sitting on the roof. But in the end, it's all empty talk, ghost cultivation is ghost cultivation, or I can kill it with a sword!"

Qingpi was not annoyed after hearing this, but jumped off the roof and walked a few steps away from Zhuge Chen, stopped and said: "I don't get angry with you, a stinky kid, one day you will kneel on the ground and beg me to spare your life, and that day is not far away." ”

Looking at the appearance of the green skin eyebrows dancing with flying colors, Zhuge Chen couldn't help but sneer: "Is it the evil ghost who relies on that pseudo bamboo basket to draw water?"

As soon as he heard this, Qingpi immediately changed his face, and he no longer had the same light wind as before. He rubbed his sweaty hands and said slowly, "How do you know ......?"

Looking up at the main hall of the City God Temple behind Zhuge Chen, the ghost cultivator who had a wit laughed and said, "Could it be that you are the hole card left by the poor City God? Let's be honest, Sensei Pseudo-Realm Demon, I don't think you can even beat me. ”

"Oh?" Zhuge Chen sighed lightly: "Then try it!"

As soon as the words fell, the rubber pillar sword let out a crisp trembling sound, and it was unsheathed. The cold light reflected by the moonlight on this sharp blade was accompanied by dozens of sword qi swung out by Zhuge Chen in an instant, and the ghost cultivator did not dare to shake it, so he had to dodge desperately. But Zhuge Chen's sword qi came one after another, not giving the ghost cultivators a chance to react at all, so it continued to pour towards it, gradually becoming a trend, like the sudden heavy rain of the two forgotten peaks.

The ghost cultivator, who was cornered, was ruthless, shouted that it was enough, and blocked himself in front of him with a fierce ghost that he had painstakingly raised, and only then did he win a chance to breathe.

It's not the first time Zhuge Chen has fought hard with ghost cultivators, so he still understands the fighting methods of ghost cultivators. Ghost cultivators who have always been known for their cruelty and extremely lethal power are not invincible, as long as they seize the interval between their two ventilation times and take advantage of the void, they are very likely to be killed with one blow!

And the previous tide of sword qi was just a breath that forced Qingpi to be exhausted quickly, and now it is really quite effective to watch it.

Zhuge Chen, who seized the opportunity, easily swept to Qingpi's side, raised his sword in his hand, and slashed downward.

But the strange thing was that Zhuge Chen didn't hear the wail from Qingpi, he looked closely, only to find that he had slashed on the body of another powerful ghost, and Qingpi himself had already swept away a long way away.

Although it has not been cut to the body, the condition of the green skin is still not optimistic. The power of that sword was too strong, even if he released another ghost in a hurry, it was still affected by the sword qi, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The green skin who suffered a big loss kept changing his fingers, summoned countless ghosts to surround Zhuge Chen, licked his blood-stained lips with hatred and said: "Good boy, you should be content if you can hurt me to this point, but you also have to pay the price of your life for what you have just done!"

The angry Qingpi bore the brunt of it, leading hundreds of evil ghosts to slaughter Zhuge Chen, and the terrifying posture was enough to make ordinary cultivators frightened.

On the other hand, Zhuge Chen's face was like water, and he waited until Qingpi came to his side before raising the rubber pillar sword in his hand again.

The sword moves as you like!

Two peaks emerge on the unpretentious sword edge, one is Mount Tai and the other is Kunlun. The two small but majestic peaks roared towards the hundreds of evil ghosts, and the terrifying evil ghosts couldn't resist it at all, and most of them were lost in a few breaths.

And Zhuge Chen, who had abandoned the rubber pillar sword entangled with evil ghosts, raised his fluttering sleeves and swayed up, turning his hands into fists and facing the green skin surrounded by no evil ghosts around him.

Zhuge Chen, who was like a swimming dragon, approached Qingpi, slammed a punch on the opponent's shoulder, smashing this ghost cultivator, who had never been good at hand-to-hand combat, into the ground, and then plunged down to make up for it with a punch to punch the ground out of a big hole, completely nailing Qingpi to the ground and unable to move.

Zhuge Chen, who patted the dust on his hands, recalled the rubber pillar sword and put it into the sheath, squatted beside Qingpi and said, "Let me pay the price? ”

Poor Qingpi, who is now half of his body shattered by Zhuge Chen, can only stare resentfully, and has no ability to refute at all. Because the last punch shattered his entire throat.

Zhuge Chen raised his fist and was about to smash the head of the green skin with a punch to pay tribute to the decaying city god temple, but suddenly a fresh breeze blew and saved the half-dead green skin.

Zhuge Chen looked intently, it was another ghost cultivator who also appeared that day, purple clothes.

The charming and natural purple clothes glanced at the green skin in his arms with disgust, and then looked up at Zhuge Chen and said softly: "The slave family understands that he is not your opponent who almost killed the green skin, so I only ask the son not to stop him, how about raising his noble hand and letting us go?" If you can, the slave family can repay you for not killing you with a personal promise." ”

Zhuge Chen shook his head and said half-truthfully: "I don't dare to let you climb into my bed, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand it." ”

"That's right. Ziyi nodded: "Then I can only forcibly take him away." ”

Before she finished speaking, she turned into the same breeze as just now and wanted to escape, but where was Zhuge Chen willing to give him a chance?

Ziyi, who was seriously injured but not fatal, didn't stop, and fled quickly, but the ethereal voice remained in the air: "Childe's sword qi, the slave family has taken it to heart." ”

Zhuge Chen looked at the place where the purple clothes left, quietly looked at the palm of his hand and said to himself: "Who cares about you." ”