Chapter 11, Fuzhong

"Hoo ......"

When Uncle Chen heard Ling'er's words, he instantly waved out his sleeves.

Zhao Ximing was blown by the strong wind, and his face ached in an instant...

As soon as he opened his eyes, Zhao Ximing saw Uncle Chen's extremely cold face, which was an agitated spirit in an instant, and Zhao Ximing didn't see Zhu Changluo present, and he was even more frightened.

"Dead?" Zhao Ximing thought with a pale face.

"Zhao Ximing, do you have any last words to say?" Uncle Chen said coldly.

"No, Gongzi Chen, spare me! I won't dare to do it in the future, helper: spare me," Zhao Ximing first looked at Uncle Chen and then begged Ling'er Qi.

Ling'er has a mellow nature, looking at Zhao Ximing's pitiful appearance, she couldn't bear it, and she wanted to say something to Uncle Chen.

Uncle Chen looked at Ling'er at night, turned his head to Zhao Ximing and said: "As a worshipper of the Siping Gang, you actually harmed the gang leader, and the crime is unforgivable! To tell you the truth, if you still hope that your big backers Yun Changling and Zhu Changluo will save you, then you can die, although Zhu Changluo is not dead, but now he is suffering from the torture of life is worse than death." ”

"Zhu Changluo can not die, why can't I spare Chen Gongzi? Isn't the helper safe and sound now? Spare me!" Zhao Ximing struggled with his injured body and kowtowed.

"It's useless to talk more, let's go on the road with peace of mind!"

"Phew..."

Under Zhao Ximing's fear and unwillingness, a sword qi instantly pierced his forehead, and Zhao Ximing's eyes were still wide when he died, he couldn't understand why Zhu Changluo could not die, but he wanted to die!

Ling'er looked at Zhao Ximing, who looked ugly in death, and said: "Brother Ye, bury him well, when his father was there, he also contributed a lot to the gang, but as soon as his father died, he had no scruples, so he contacted Zhu Changluo to seek the foundation of the Siping Gang."

If it weren't for my refusal to give in, and for saying that Brother Ye might be a cultivator, I would have done it a long time ago. ”

"Well, that's it, we'll pick up my aunt now and detoxify your poison first!"

Uncle Chen took out the detoxification pill refined from the snow lotus grass he collected in the Eastern Wilderness and gave it to Ling'er and a woman with a somewhat similar face to Ling'er, and then used mana to urge, Ling'er and her mother spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood.

"Alright!" Uncle Chen said with a sigh of relief.

Ling'er's mother was also a lady when she married Xue Ling's father, Xue Gang, and said softly and gratefully to Uncle Chen: "Uncle Ye, thank you so much this time, if it weren't for your action, Ling'er would have married the damn Zhao Ximing, Ling'er is so young and married to such an old man, I'm really afraid, but I can't help it..."

"Mother, I don't blame you, if you want to blame, you can blame Ling'er for being useless, you can't protect your mother, and you have to blame that hateful monster!" Ling'er gritted her teeth and comforted her mother.

"Alas, the existence of monsters is really a tragedy for the human race in the world!" Uncle Chen said.

As soon as Uncle Chen spoke, Xue and Ling'er, who were lying on the bed in poor health, as well as Chen Shuye's mother, Chen Shi, were silent...

The sages of the human race left books and ideological education, naturally separated from the nature of beasts, and became more rational, although there will be conflicts of interest, but in the end they are not as fierce as monsters, some monsters are already fierce, and they are blessed by heaven to give birth to spiritual wisdom is not less violent, and some have become more violent, more ferocious!

Uncle Chen sat for a while at night and left, asking Ling'er to accompany her mother more, after all, a woman who is like a beautiful woman, her husband died, her daughter was forced to marry an old man, and she couldn't do anything, it can be seen how her body and mind should be discouraged!

Chen's mother and Chen Shuye walked on the corridor, and Chen's mother spoke: "Ling'er is a good girl, and her hard work has not been ruined, otherwise it would be a pity! Hey, Shuye, my mother thinks that Ling'er's child is very good, it is better to ...... it."

"Mother... My son knows what you mean, but do you know that your son is just a brother and sister to Ling'er, and his son is now two hundred years old, Ling'er has not yet stepped into the fairy gate, if she really marries me, she will die of old age, and I may go further, and I will be five hundred years old when I step into Jindan, what should my son do at that time?"

"This ........." Mother Chen was a little speechless when she heard this, because as the county guard's wife, Chen was not ignorant of some things about cultivators.

In the evening, Uncle Chen's father, the county guard Chen Pei, came back, and the family of three plus Ling'er and her mother had a meal together, Ling'er was able to take off the cage and eat with her beloved "Brother Night", so she naturally ate comfortably, and kept watching Uncle Chen turn his eyes at night during the meal, and kept picking up vegetables for Uncle Chen, which made the two mothers of Xue and Chen very happy in their eyes, but Chen's expression was a little complicated.

After eating...

In the study, Chen Pei, Uncle Chen's father, sat opposite each other.

"Father, these are some gold and silver tickets that the child obtained, take it, the house should also hire some people, how can you say that the father is also a city guard!" Uncle Chen took out the gold and silver tickets with a denomination of 10,000 from the storage bag and handed them to Chen's father.

Father Chen took the silver tickets in surprise and counted them, and said, "Ye'er, how can there be so many gold and silver tickets!"

Let me see, there are 120,000 pieces of gold and 150,000 pieces of silver, where did you get them?"

"Father, do you remember the night I just came back, and you saw me as soon as you woke up in the morning, do you know what happened that night?"

"What's wrong, what's going on?" Father Chen asked suspiciously.

Uncle Chen calmly told his father Chen Pei what happened that night, and then told him about killing the centipede and the little demons, which shocked Chen's father.

"These are really what you did, my father has been busy with these things recently, the original owner of the Liu Mansion has long since died, and the Miao Offering has long been occupied by the subordinate of the poisonous toad demon lord who has been entrenched five hundred miles away from the city, the real Miao Worship has long since died, and some ordinary people who escaped went to the government to report the case, and this matter came to light," Father Chen said after being shocked.

"These children already knew, although the blue dragon monster is also strong, but it is not a child's opponent, this monster has a lot of property, I have taken it all," Chen Shuye smiled.

"Son, how dangerous this is, that's the demon lord's subordinate, you can tell your father directly about this in the future, although it is more difficult to mobilize the Xuan Ying Guard, but if there is a kind of centipede monster, this excuse is enough to mobilize. Father Chen said with concern.

Uncle Chen knew that his father cared about him, and he didn't object to anything, so he nodded.

"These gold and silver tickets, for the father to accept, your mother should also enjoy the blessings, the mansion needs to invite some masters in the mansion, the cultivators who step into the immortal gate have the financial resources to probably invite one or two, after all, if it weren't for your son, you and I might have been killed by the cat corpse demon." Father Chen said with palpitations.

Uncle Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to himself, "This father is finally not pedantic, it seems that not only himself has changed, but his father has also changed, which is very good." ”

"Boy, you seem to be relieved, do you think that your father will not accept these silver and gold tickets?" Father Chen asked at Uncle Chen.

"No, no, how could my son think like that!" Uncle Chen replied with a smile and a wave of his hand.

Then Uncle Chen got up and said, "That son will go back to rest first, and tomorrow I plan to go to the cultivation workshop city with Su Che and Li Yufeng to see if there are anything I need."

"Well, go and rest, remember not to act recklessly in the future, go to the place where the monsters are entrenched alone, how dangerous it is, it will not be allowed in the future. Father Chen admonished.

"Well, I know, my father went to bed earlier" Uncle Chen nodded his head at night and withdrew.

"This kid ......" Father Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly, in fact, Chen Pei also knew that his son couldn't listen to this, since he was a child, Uncle Chen had his own thoughts, but in the end it was his own son, what he should say still had to be said.

When Uncle Chen returned to his room at night, he used his mana to seal the entire room, because he didn't like to be disturbed while practicing.

"There is no secret room for cultivators to retreat in the mansion, so we can open up one in the future," Uncle Chen sat down cross-legged and thought to himself.

As soon as he turned his hand and took out the golden gourd, wisps of yellow silk threads lingered on the gourd, Uncle Chen opened his mouth and said, "Huling!

"Oh, why are you calling me again, why are you so annoying, I just fell asleep, and I dreamed that those gourd sisters were serving me, and I was woken up by you..."

This golden villain is the spirit of raising swords and gourds.

"You don't know how old you are, you haven't slept enough before you met me, do you want to throw you back into the stinky gutter?" Uncle Chen said calmly.

"Xiao Yazi, why are you like this, can't you complain? I don't want to stay in that stinky ditch," Hu Ling replied quickly.

Chen Shuye did not continue to play tricks on the spirit of the sword cultivator, but carefully stared at this little more than an inch of the spirit of the spirit, the whole body of this spirit is like an illusion, it does not seem real, but it has a real entity like a real person.

Chen Shuye stretched out his finger and flicked Hu Ling's head, and the painful golden villain-like Hu Ling scolded: "Xiao Yazi, you have a lot of hands or what, why did you suddenly hit me?"

"Oh, I just think you're so cute and handsome, I can't help it!" Uncle Chen said with a smile.

"Really, hey, you kid really have a vision, I think I was the best among our brothers, but after the brothers separated, there was no chance for those brothers to see my handsome face. The golden huling said proudly.

"And I'll tell you, I ...... it back then."

Stop!!!

Uncle Chen interrupted Hu Ling to continue.

"It's boring, just let me finish!" Hu Ling said hatefully.

"I didn't call you out to say this, there is something important," Uncle Chen said seriously.

"Come on, I still have to sleep, I hope I can continue the last dream," Hu Ling said impatiently.

"My current realm is in the middle stage of innate foundation building, can I use the sword qi accumulated in the sword cultivation glove to break through the bottleneck of the middle stage?" Chen Shuye asked.

"Hmm, what's this?, your kid can't do more than the first layer of the Great Wilderness Sword Technique now, and this Great Wilderness Sword Technique has five layers, if you use your sword qi to rush through the level now, your body will not be able to stand it," Hu Ling said seriously.

Hu Ling didn't wait for Uncle Chen to open his mouth and said, "Your kid's strength is really weak now, compared to ...... Never mind... Don't mention this, you know it's no good, anyway, your kid is really weak now, you still need to cultivate well, first refine the natal flying sword, and then push the Great Wilderness Sword to the second layer, so that you have the ability to go to a place, where is very suitable for you to cultivate. ”

"What is so mysterious?" said Uncle Chen, with a somewhat anxious expression.

"I can't tell you yet, there are some things you don't know, this is a "heavenly machine"!" Hu Ling said solemnly.

Uncle Chen also knew that once this Huling got serious and said it, it would definitely not be a trivial matter, so he didn't ask.

"You go back first, I'll first comprehend the Great Wilderness Sword Duel, I haven't mastered the second form of the Six Swords Fury yet, and it consumes ninety percent of my mana once at a sacrifice, which is really terrifying!"

"Hehe, Sayoko, then do you think this Great Wilderness Sword is a big road goods?

But your kid's qualifications are quite okay, you can realize the six swords angry, continue to work hard, to tell you the truth, why do you consume so much mana, there are two reasons! One is that it does use more mana to urge the sea tide sword than the first type of waterfall sword, and the other is that you have not completely integrated the meaning of the sea tide, and the Great Wilderness Sword Technique is just to lay a foundation for you, and what you can realize depends on your own chance. After Hu Ling finished speaking, he pounced, and his figure instantly entered the golden gourd in Uncle Chen's hand.

Watching Hu Ling enter the gourd, Uncle Chen held the little gourd and frowned and said to himself: "Is it true that I haven't fully comprehended it, which leads to a lot of consumption?"

"Forget it, let's work hard to cultivate first!" Uncle Chen didn't dwell too much, put away the gourd, closed his eyes and comprehended the Great Wilderness Sword Technique in his mind.