Zhuge Chen, who was uncomfortably holding his arm, stared at Wang Ruojia for a while, and saw that the little girl's hippie smile had no intention of letting go, so he followed her.

Out of the palace, the two of them rode in the same carriage, and it was a coincidence that the groom was the second uncle with gray hair.

When the second uncle saw Zhuge Chen's face immediately became gloomy, he blew his beard and glared and said: "You kid can't do your duty, you almost killed someone after only one day, if you really stay for a year and a half, you won't have to demolish this palace." ”

The young man, who usually doesn't have much sharpness when talking to people, smiled and waved his hand: "Second Uncle can rest assured, he won't stay that long." ”

The second uncle sighed, said a word to Wang Ruojia, who was already sitting in the car, and raised the horsewhip in his hand after sitting firmly. Zhuge Chen, who didn't like to ride in a car, simply rode on one of the horses and hummed the nursery rhyme of his hometown.

The little girl who was sitting in the car probably felt lonely, opened the curtain and staggered out of it. Seeing Zhuge Chen, who was humming a folk song, he had the courage to move over, and he also rode on the red horse with Zhuge Chen in his arms.

The horse may not be able to bear the strength, and several times anxiously tried to throw the two people on the horse's back to the ground, until the second uncle raised his braids and it ran obediently.

The second uncle holding the long whip looked at the two people in front of him on the left, his hair trembled, and he wanted to whip the whip on Zhuge Chen several times, but after thinking about it, he could only give up, and could only pray to God and Buddha in his heart to bless his young lady from the way of the young man in white, he could understand the truth that it was impossible to have a relationship with the relationship between the two people.

Along the way, Zhuge Chen and Wang Ruojia talked and laughed, and had a lot of fun. The poor second uncle sitting behind the two could only close his eyes, out of sight and out of mind.

The carriage did not go quickly, and by noon it had not yet entered the city. The three of them simply entered a ruined temple on the side of the road, and ate the dry food they brought with them to satisfy their hunger.

The second uncle stared at the golden Buddha on the seat and rubbed his eyes, a little depressed, and he didn't even notice that the pot of wine in his hand fell to the ground.

Zhuge Chen leaned over and picked up the wine jug on the ground and stood side by side with the second uncle, and also looked at the Big Buddha.

The second uncle sighed for a long time: "I think what kind of grandeur it was here when I was young, but now I have fallen into such a field, it is really impermanent!"

Zhuge Chen, who was drinking the wine in the wine jug, echoed: "Who said it wasn't, but a human master of the age of Second Uncle Xiang would still be troubled by love words?"

The second uncle, who was guessed through, glanced at Zhuge Chen, and simply said what was in his heart: "When I was a little baby, I was the elite of the family, and if it developed normally, now I am at least an immortal who spies on the destiny of heaven." But when I was 12 years old, I followed my family to the border and entered this temple, which was still very grand at that time, and met a little girl. ”

Zhuge Chen interjected: "And then you always fell in love with her?"

The second uncle's face was slightly red, but he didn't deny it, he just glared at the poor young man in white and continued: "It's not about love, most of the love between men and women when they were young was ignorant and ignorant, at most they can be regarded as liking, and they are far from love." ”

Speaking of this, the second uncle snatched the wine jug from Zhuge Chen's hand, poured it violently and said: "Don't look at my current appearance, you kid, when I was young, I was also called a rich and handsome person, compared with you, it is not much better, the most important point is that I am the bloodline of the Wang family, and it is not easy to deal with a little girl who is not in the world?"

The second uncle, who was excited, slowly calmed down his mood and glanced at Zhuge Chen, who was fascinated by what he was listening to.

The young man in white turned over and got on the seat of the Buddha, jumped up straight, sat cross-legged on top of the Buddha's head and said, "Then what?"

The second uncle who looked up at the top of the Buddha actually had no interest in continuing to speak, but since someone was willing to listen, he couldn't help but say that he hung his appetite: "Later, it was simple, and when I left, I told her to marry her when she was older, but who would have thought that this was the last goodbye." The southern border was originally unstable, and that year the Great Shang suddenly attacked the border, and once killed the hinterland of Dayan. This temple, which was still thriving, was also destroyed in that war, and I never saw the girl again. ”

The white-clothed young man knocked on the big Buddha, and a slight trembling sound floated in the ruined temple. He touched the flask on his waist, took a sip and said, "Then you once liked that girl, did you really love her?"

The second uncle smiled bitterly and replied very categorically: "How can you not love it." Let me ask you, what is the most important thing for practitioners in the world. ”

Zhuge Chen said without hesitation: "Great Dao." ”

The second uncle who touched a blanket and sat down continued: "Because of her, I even gave up the avenue, do you say I love her?"

The young man in white jumped down, walked straight past the second uncle, and said, "Understood." ”

Wang Ruojia on the side listened to the clouds, but when he saw the sad expression on the second uncle's face, he didn't ask, and he couldn't go to the top of the Buddha so high if he wanted to ask Zhuge Chen. But when Zhuge Chen came down, she ran over and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Zhuge Chen pretended to smile mysteriously: "When you grow up, you will understand, and now I will tell you that these second uncles must not kill me." ”

After speaking, the young man in white turned his head to look at the old man whose hair had long been gray, and said sincerely: "The matter of the previous two forgotten peaks is that the kid has offended a lot. ”

The second uncle smiled and waved his hand and said, "How can you be so polite, and I don't think you did much wrong at that time, it's just that your methods are a little strong." But I'm much more energetic than you when I'm your age, but one thing I still have to admit is that when you call yourself a son, you really have such a rare freehand style. Tell me the old man, which family are you, I don't believe that an ordinary family can create such an interesting boy as you. ”

Zhuge Chen, who listened to all the good words, showed a smile that was not inhumane to outsiders, and walked out of the temple with Wang Ruojia, and the second uncle who followed closely behind secretly said strangely, and got into the carriage behind the two.

This time, Zhuge Chen did not sit on the back of the horse again, but fell asleep on the small bed in the car. But the little girl who had been sticking to Zhuge Chen left the young man to lie on the bed alone, and she sat outside with the second uncle.

The little girl pulled the reins tied to the saddle and shook it, and said as she shook it: "Second uncle, you said that Zhuge didn't like me." ”

The second uncle, who was concentrating on driving the horse, replied absentmindedly: "I think it's unlikely, the water in that kid's pool is deep, how can I see through it." Besides, the second uncle can see that you don't like him much, so why bother for yourself?"

The little girl muttered aggrievedly: "No matter how bad Zhuge is, it is always better than the prince in your mouth, I don't want to marry a nerd." ”

The second uncle, who was too lazy to take care of this confused account, shut up and stopped talking, and Wang Ruojia, who was bored with himself, snorted angrily, got up and returned to the car, just in time to see Zhuge Chen, who should have been asleep but was lying on the bed and looking at her with a smile.

A little shy, she simply didn't do anything, kicked off the shoes on her feet, jumped on Zhuge Chen's bed, and lay down with the young man.

Zhuge Chen, who was amused by the little girl, teased: "It is said that love can make people brave, and it seems that the two of us can be regarded as love." ”

The little girl who understood that the young man in white in front of her already knew everything turned around, pretended to stare at Zhuge Chen's eyes with affection and said, "I suddenly found that I really like you a little, what should I do? ”

Zhuge Chen looked at the girl in front of him who could be broken and smiled bitterly, deliberately moved back for half a minute and said, "Stop, girl, please ......"

Before Zhuge Chen's words were finished, the noise outside reached the ears of the two of them, and it sounded quite intense. The two hurriedly put on their shoes and walked out, and saw the red-faced second uncle who was arguing with someone.

Zhuge Chen looked forward and saw a white-clothed boy sitting on a white horse, looking at the three people here with a contemptuous expression.

Zhuge Chen, who likes to wear white clothes the most but dislikes others to wear white clothes the most, and the prince looked at each other, each seeing the disdain in the other's eyes, if it weren't for Wang Ruojia who kept pulling his sleeve, Zhuge Chen would have screwed off the neck on the other side.

Whoever called him was always unreasonable, and the man was still so arrogant.

The little girl was afraid that the white-clothed young man next to her would cause any disputes, so she quickly took his hand and whispered: "I have seen that person, his name is Murong Qiu, he is a descendant of a big family on the side of Dashang, and he will also participate in the Ten Thousand Clans Association in the future, and it will not be too late for you to clean him up at that time." ”

Zhuge Chen, who was no longer tense and ready to go, said: "That family should be bigger than the Wang family, otherwise you can swallow your anger so much." ”

"It's tiring to talk to someone as smart as you. The little girl snorted coldly and replied reluctantly: "Except for the four royal families that occupy the top four seats, this guy's Murong family is either fifth or sixth. Anyway, the next rankings are all the infighting of big businessmen, and there has never been anything to do with other families. ”

Murong Zitu, who was sitting on the horse, turned over and came down in front of the second uncle and another person, pushed the second uncle away and said: "Why are you old things so shameless, you have said that we are not Dayan people, how do you know the rules of your country's official roads?

Zhuge Chen jumped out of the carriage and pulled the second uncle who fell immediately, looked directly at the domineering Murong disciple and smiled and said, "I know your name is Murong Qiu, live well, you will be very happy at the meeting of all races." ”

Murong Zidi stretched out his hand to stop the guards who were about to rush forward behind him, looked at Zhuge Chen, whose face did not change, and said, "Oh, dare to ask what is the name of this righteous man who speaks wildly, and which family does he represent to participate in the Ten Thousand Clans Meeting?"

Zhuge Chen took off the sword at his waist, put it on the neck of Murong Zidi, and said loudly: "It's very boring to say this kind of thing, aren't you here for me today, really I don't know? I only say this sentence once, if I still let me see you within ten breaths, if one is counted as one, it will be my soul under the sword! This is my truth." ”

Murong Qiu laughed, pushed away the blade on his neck without hurrying, and counted around Zhuge Chen. When he counted to ten, he took a halberd from the hand of a guard beside him and slashed at the white-clothed young man.

Zhuge Chen smiled helplessly at Wang Ruojia and greeted him with a sword.

Murong Qiu, who was full of war, said madly: "You guessed right, this prince came here today to tell you a truth. The Ten Thousand Clans Association is not something that can participate in the festival, so let's die now with the truth of this son!"

Murong Qiu said that the halberd dance was impenetrable, and since ancient times, the people who have played a good halberd are the ten thousand enemies who charge on the battlefield, and they are also good at catching and fighting. Zhuge Chen knew a monk who used the halberd, and if the halberd was really wielded, even he would have to retreat three points when the limelight was in full swing. But Murong Qiu didn't play so well, he was almost caught by Zhuge Chen several times, if it weren't for the fact that the robe on his body was quite a bit of a doorway, he would have been stabbed out of several blood holes.

The two of them went back and forth several times, most of them were halberd attacking and sword guarding, and Zhuge Chen, who had always wielded the sword without leaking, did not spend too much effort, but the arrogant Murong Qiu became more and more difficult, and gradually became a little powerless.

Zhuge Chen pinched the right time, put the sword close to his arm and went around the halberd, and with a slight twitch from Murong Qiu's waist, he cut his rather doorway white robe.

Zhuge Chen took advantage of the victory to pursue, flew down the halberd, and took the opportunity to hand out a move.

Kunlun Sword!

It was just a ventilation effort, and two majestic peaks slowly emerged on both sides of Zhuge Chen, followed by the Gangfeng that arose from under his feet.

The two peaks are Kunlun and Mount Tai, but they do not belong to this world. He lost his mind for a moment when he thought that this sword move was also a good move, and then he suddenly fell with a suffocating power, pressing the two awesome mountains on Murong Qiu's body, and even more so on his heart.

Murong Qiu, who was violently impacted, flew a long way away and slammed into the ground, Zhuge Chen slowly walked in front of him, looked down at him and said, "This is my truth, do you understand?"

As he spoke, he patted the hilt of the rubber pillar sword in his hand, and slid the tip of the sword on Murong Qiu's chest a little bit.

Murong Qiu, who couldn't even move his fingers, roared silently in pain, and the resentment in his eyes couldn't wait to pull out the bones of the white-clothed young man. Zhuge Chen, who knew that he would be immortal in the future, was even more simply, and the force in his hand not only increased a few points, but also pierced the opponent's arm.

Zhuge Chen, who had done everything, said solemnly: "You can not listen to the reason I told you, it doesn't matter, after all, I am not alone, at least I have this sword with me." What you have gained today is all self-inflicted, and you can't complain about others, let alone me. ”

After speaking, he wanted to leave, but as if he suddenly thought of something, he turned around and kicked Murong Qiu's ribs and scolded: "It's a fucking shame that you dare to call yourself a son like you." ”

After speaking, he rode on the horse that should have been Murong Qiu and shouted backwards: "Second uncle should go, this meeting is upset." ”

The second uncle, who had long been indignant because he was humiliated but unable to fight back, replied happily: "Gotcha!"