Early the next morning, Lu Chuan cleaned up the yard after Tuna, and spent money to find a craftsman to repair the broken wall last night.

The following days were relatively peaceful, Lu Chuan was practicing swordsmanship while guarding the shop and waiting for the master's return.

Until the third day.

Someone suddenly came to the palace and brought out the will of the Son of Heaven, saying that Jiang Ziya had a meritorious role in eliminating demons, and the official bowed to the doctor and entered the post of Si Tianjian.

The matter of eliminating demons can be said to have made Jiang Ziya's salted fish completely turn over and soar and embark on an official career.

After holding a feast in Songjiazhuang and inviting relatives and friends to celebrate for three days, Jiang Ziya and his wife moved into the spacious official residence in the east of Chaoge City, where there were maids and servants to serve them.

After becoming an official, this fortune-telling parlor will naturally not be opened again, so the fortune-telling parlor was returned to the Song family.

Dusk, the remnant sun!

"Master is gone, and Master is lost. ”

Lu Chuan stood alone in the courtyard with his head raised, looking at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, looking a little lonely and melancholy.

Coupled with the big trees around him, the falling yellowing autumn leaves and the atmosphere of the dusk and sunset, his whole person looks lonely and lonely.

Syllable!

A palm-sized leaf flew in and slapped him in the eye, instantly breaking the atmosphere.

"This dead bird doesn't know where it went!"

Lu Chuan raised his hand and grabbed the leaves and muttered, the wings grew on the bird, and he naturally couldn't care about it.

Chongming Bird often helps people expel beasts and demons in various places, and when it comes back, it will have some scars on its body, and it will be injured for a while, and then it will be gone.

Of course, as long as he summons, no matter how far away the heavy bird is, it will come.

Night fell on the earth once again.

Lu Chuan sat down again, closed his eyes and began to practice day after day.

He had been cultivating for almost a year, and he had taken a Heavy Ming Divine Blood Pill, and at this time, the true power in his body was already beyond that of a Qi Refiner or a martial artist of the same realm.

When!when!

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly the Zixiao Sword that was lying across his knees vibrated again.

"Huh?"

Lu Chuan slowly opened his eyes, looked around but didn't see anything abnormal.

After he opened his eyes, the Zixiao Sword also stopped vibrating.

Lu Chuan looked down at Zixiao Sword suspiciously, and suddenly, his expression was startled, and he suddenly looked up at the roof of the shop in front of him.

I saw that above, a white-clothed figure floated down from the sky, like a heavenly immortal descending into the world.

Dresses flutter like snow!

At this moment, the bright full moon seemed to have become a foil behind her, and it became eclipsed.

Then, she landed like a leaf on the roof.

This is a young girl, with smooth and fair skin, never more than twenty years old, wearing layers of light veils on her body, but it shows that she has a slender body and a graceful demeanor.

Her face was also covered with a white veil.

Although she can't see her true face, her exposed snow-white skin and delicate forehead make people imagine how beautiful she is.

She stood there like a perfect work of art, every part of her body carefully carved by the heavens, perfect to the point of being without a single blemish.

The moonlight was gradually obscured by dark clouds.

But the courtyard seemed to shine, and there seemed to be a kind of magic in her, a magic that would eclipse everything as long as she was there.

"Who?!"

Lu Chuan didn't have time to pay attention to these at this time, and with a low shout, his whole person instantly became vigilant.

It must be known that after cultivation, his ears and eyes have long surpassed ordinary people, especially when he is cultivating, his senses and spiritual sense are even more keen.

But the fact that this girl can come silently without being discovered by him can already say a lot.

The clearest point is that the comer's skill cultivation is absolutely above him.

"You are Jiang Ziya's nephew Lu Chuan?"

The woman did not answer the question, but at the same time glanced at him at first glance, and her voice was soft and coquettish, pleasant to the ear.

It was only then that Lu Chuan noticed that this woman had a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes.

"You ......"

Lu Chuan frowned slightly, but his hand had already touched the hilt of the Zixiao Sword.

"Then let me try your catty!"

The girl screamed softly, jumped from the roof and turned into a cloud of white mist that exploded and dissipated.

The breeze blew, and for a moment the courtyard was silent again, as if nothing had happened.

But did it really not happen?

Lu Chuan had already stood up and tensed, raising his spiritual sense to the extreme, his eyes slowly swept over the grass and trees in the courtyard, and his right hand was firmly on the hilt of the sword.

Call!

Suddenly, Lu Chuan's face changed suddenly, and he saw that a white mist suddenly appeared behind him in the moonlight, and quickly condensed into a human figure, and the white light of his palm bloomed and slapped a palm towards his vital heart.

Boom!

In an instant, a rapid sword roar sounded in the courtyard, and a purple sword light flickered in the courtyard.

The girl floated and then withdrew a foot away, with a little less flattery and more solemnity in her seductive eyes.

Lu Chuan also hurriedly retreated five or six steps before stabilizing his body, and then the Zixiao Sword pointed at the girl in white.

Tick ......

Crimson blood flowed from the palm of her drooping right hand and dripped onto the ground.

In the palm of the hand, which is as slender as a beautiful jade, there is a blood-red opening.

"What kind of sword are you?"

She frowned slightly, staring at the sword in the young man's hand pointed at her.

Just now, when she was about to hit the young man in the back of the heart and hit him fatally, the sword that the young man had been holding in his hand was unsheathed.

At the same time as the young man drew his sword, he turned around at a very fast speed, and the sword slashed into her hand.

She was injured, but she was not too strong a teenager, and she didn't care about this teenager's cultivation for ten.

This time, he was too forbearing, and he had been holding the hilt of the sword before and had not pulled it out, until he finally let the sword come out of its sheath, which caught her off guard and suffered a loss.

If he had drawn his sword before, how could she have no defenses after seeing the extraordinaryness of Zixiao Sword?

"Zixiao!"

Lu Chuan stared at her coldly and spit out two words.

But only he knew that his palms were full of sweat at this time, and after practicing for so long, this was the first time he had confronted others.

And it is a great enemy of life and death, a great enemy who will be merciless as soon as he strikes, and no one knows whether he is feeling now, whether he is nervous, excited, longing, or ...... Afraid?

Lu Chuan couldn't say it himself.

Maybe there were, but after the first encounter, all these emotions have disappeared.

The rest is only the opponent in front of you.

"If all you rely on is this divine weapon, then I can tell you right now that you are going to die today. The girl spoke lightly.

Although she is not very old, her words are a little old-fashioned.

"Try it!"

Lu Chuan stared at her and only replied with two words.

Although he looked about the same age as him, after the battle just now, he already knew that this girl's cultivation far surpassed him, and he didn't know how to cultivate.

"What a monster!" he muttered to himself.

The girl's eyes flashed when she heard this, and the next moment her figure moved instantaneously and swept forward.

In the blink of an eye, she came to Lu Chuan's face, and her palms used her power to release Guanghua and slapped it at him continuously.

In the face of this fierce attack, Lu Chuan waved the Zixiao Sword in his hand to block, and at this moment his mind was unprecedentedly calm.