Chapter 591: Young Lethe

It's very heavy, it's very heavy, and his shoulders are a little deformed, his woman, he will be responsible for it for the rest of his life, so he has to live well, work hard to improve his cultivation, and hope that when the crisis comes, he will have enough strength to shelter them from the wind and rain.

Outside, a light rain poured, inside the house, there is a green lotus blooming, competing with a hundred flowers, buds, and finally blooming!

"Brother Luo Chen, it hurts...... Boom ......"

What a beautiful sound, a mysterious symphony, like a yellow oriole singing cui, and like a small drum clapped by hand, which is also mixed with a thick and low noise, all kinds of notes are intertwined, it is actually built so wonderful, the fairy sound is not exaggerated, it is wonderful, this sound can cure depression, and can accelerate the blood circulation, so that people listen to this blood boiling.

For a long time, for a long time, until the morning sun was slanting, the sun was slanting and the willows were twilight, until the stars and moon hung in the sky, and the insects and birds did not stop.

The churning flood of the sea was out of control, and he went into the sky to cover the soft peaks, until the oxen ploughed, and the fields were almost worse, leaving only the oxen moo, looking back at the plough he had plowed, and laughing.

On the messy double bed, Luo Chen gently pulled the corners of the quilt and wrapped nephrite, this is his own person, from now on, only to himself.

The early morning is the early morning again, what a beautiful morning sun, after the rain, the dust in the air is washed away, take a deep breath, it is so cool and comfortable, the cool Luo Chen poured out a breath of cool air from between the teeth.

Boom......

The person woke up, with shyness, and his little head was buried in the quilt and he didn't dare to raise his head, which was really embarrassing.

"Are you hungry?" Luo Chen came to the window, pulled a corner of the futon, and let the little head buried under the corner of the quilt be exposed, looking at himself.

Last night's expedition was too physically exhausting, even if it was Luo Chen, he was a little tired.

"I want to eat steamed dumplings. Ye Rou's voice was as thin as the sound of mosquitoes, and she looked at Luo Chen with a soliciting gaze.

"Good. With a smile on his face, Luo Chen patted Ye Rou's little head, he pushed open the door, made a basin of water in the well in the courtyard, heated it to thirty or forty degrees with his soul power, and hugged Ye Rou to play in the water in the room together, rubbing each other's backs.

After that, Luo Chen took Ye Rou out of the room and came to the back kitchen, where Luo Chen took matters into his own hands and made steamed dumplings.

Meimei ate a breakfast, the light rain is tilted, it is a good season to visit the painting boat, watch the weeping willow yellow leaves fall, watch the swimming fish ripple in the water, watch the autumn breeze and the lonely shadow, see her shy eyebrows.

The autumn breeze was bleak, and there was a faint coolness in the air, Luo Chen took off his windbreaker, draped it in front of Ye Rou, sat at the head of the bed with her, and went west with the painting boat.

What a beautiful world of two people, however, there is still a time when the peace is broken, when the painting boat swims to the opposite bank, I see people coming and going on the Dechuan Bridge, and a one-armed young man blocking the way of Luo Chen and the two.

"Luo Chen?" the young man spoke, his sword intent was swirling, and Luo Chen's skin was in pain.

The young man touched about sixteen or seventy-eight, the young man was white, and there was a sword box suspended behind his back, only a scabbard was exposed, and the sword was not visible!

"So?" Luo Chen spoke, his face was solemn, the young man who appeared in front of him was very strong, giving people a sharpness that could not be contested, and the sword was only far away.

"I came to defeat you on the orders of Master Li. The young man spoke, spewed out sword qi, and slashed towards Luo Chen, without rules, he said that he would do it, and he didn't give Luo Chen the slightest chance to refuse.

"The genius of the True Martial Arts Academy?" pinching and exploding the sword qi with his bare hands, Luo Chen didn't dare to be careless, and motioned for Ye Rou to retreat later.

The young man bowed his head, rolled up the sword box behind his back with his empty sleeves, threw out a scabbard, clenched it, and challenged Luo Chen.

"You're no match for me, stand back. Luo Chen opened his mouth and glanced at the one-armed young man.

Today he came to accompany Ye Rou to swim in the river, the appearance of the young man has disturbed his elegance, although the young man is very strong, but if he really wants to divide the winner and loser, Luo Chen will definitely go all out to fight, and when the time comes, the young man will definitely die!

In late autumn, Luo Chen's mood was very good, and he didn't want to be stained with blood.

The young man said that he came to defeat himself in the name of Li Shi, and he had expressed his determination, and he could only be defeated in this battle.

When he was in Wanfoshan, Luo Chen once said that if he wanted to enter the Zhenwu Academy, he must first find someone who could suppress him in the Zhenwu Academy, and I have to say that the old guy is really fast enough.

So quickly, he found such a strong opponent for himself, which shows that the Tianlan True Martial Arts Academy is terrifying and demonic.

Unfortunately, this is not enough.

"Peer, I have never been defeated!" the young man spoke, with unbeatable confidence, he pulled out his sword and stuck it on the ground, wanting to fight Luo Chen with his scabbard, how arrogant!

At the same time, in a painting boat in the Sichuan River, the girl stroked the qin abruptly, her beautiful eyes passed through the gauze curtain, looking up at the two teenagers facing each other, inadvertently, the girl's eyes swept back, and stayed on Ye Rou for a moment, her deep and beautiful eyes frowned slightly.

"Lethe. Beside the girl, accompanied by an old man in a black robe, she recognized the one-armed boy.

"Is that the young Lethe? a pity...... It's a cripple. ”

The girl spoke, and one sentence represented a veto.

The black-robed old man was sweating wildly, crippled? The young man Lechuan was born with a sword body, and he wanted to understand the sword in his left hand, so he cut off his right arm, his talent is amazing, and he will enter the realm of the soul king in the future, once he enters the realm of the king, he can accept a baptism of the avenue of heaven and earth, and the broken arm is reborn, it is not a problem, crippled?

Lechuan is one of the top ten demons of the Tianlan True Martial Arts Academy, he is a demon with a talent of demons, the sword in one hand and his left hand are ever-changing, and he has slashed the powerhouses of the late stage of the Nine Star Fighting Soul Realm!

is not talented, and is qualified to enter the main academy of the True Martial Academy!

"Miss thinks this battle will be lost?" the black-robed old man shook his head.

"He's going to die. Xue Ziyi opened his mouth and replied.

The black-robed old man was speechless, he couldn't refute, not to approve, but not to refute, he was just a servant, and he was not qualified to refute at all, in fact, he was not optimistic about Luo Chen, the young Lechuan was too famous, and he was once praised by the branch academy as one of the strongest soul masters under the half-step soul king realm!

On the other hand, Luo Chen, although he is also wonderful and gorgeous, in just this year, his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Nine-Star Fighting Soul Realm, which can be called a generation of demons, but compared with Lechuan, it is still almost hot.

"Do you think Lechuan will win?" Xue Ziyi spoke, and the black-robed old man prostrate.

Ten fingers snapped, the strings tinkled up, and as soon as the song fell, Xue Ziyi said lightly: "How many years have you been protecting the road?" ”

The old man didn't dare to hide it in the slightest, and said: "Forty-seven years before and after, I have been honored by Miss Miss's grace for seven years. ”

Xue Ziyi nodded: "Do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"This ...... The old slave didn't dare. ”

"Don't be in a hurry to say that you don't dare, you think Lechuan will win, and I think that after this battle, Lechuan will die if defeated, if you win, release your slave seal and return it to your freedom, if you lose, I will add you slave seal for 30 years, do you dare?"

The black-robed old man was silent, and said hoarsely, "The old slave doesn't dare." ”

"Are you worried that I will break my promise when the time comes?" Xue Ziyi raised her eyes lightly, and saw through the thoughts of the old man in the black robe, she plucked the strings with her ten fingers, and with a crisp sound, the slave seal that blessed the old man in the black robe collapsed and disintegrated, and the old man in the black robe looked at the girl in front of him with a look of disbelief: "Miss, you ......"

"Do you dare to bet now?" Xue Ziyi looked straight ahead calmly, as if she had just untied a dog chain, which didn't matter to her, and it was so plain from beginning to end.

The black-robed old man was silent, after the slave seal was contacted, he held his head high, the slave seal disappeared, and he suddenly felt that he was not a dog anymore, but a living person.

I think that from the moment he added the slave seal, he was already ready to be a slave, and never thought that one day, there would be a day when he would be a new man.

"The old slave thanked Miss for her kindness in rebuilding. The black-robed old man burst into tears and knelt on the ground.

"How can you say thank you?" Xue Ziyi glanced at the black-robed old man and said, "It's just to temporarily unseal for you, do you really think that Lechuan can beat him?"

Hearing this, the black-robed old man's heart chuckled inexplicably. Before he could speak, he heard Xue Ziyi continue: "When I chose you as my protector, I said that it would only take ten years. Ten years from now, you'll be free, and now it's the seventh year, and in three years, three years later, you'll be truly free, and now I ask you again, can you still bet?

Lechuan wins, you can leave now, Lechuan loses, on the basis of the original three years left, add another thirty years. ”

Xue Ziyi chuckled, flicked his fingers, and a slave mark condensed: "If you don't dare, add your enslavement, and after three years, you can still be free." ”

The black-robed old man hesitated, this was a big gamble for him, he wanted to refuse, but he couldn't make up his mind to re-enthrone the seal.

He didn't want to be enslaved anymore, because he wasn't sure how true Xue Ziyi's previous words were.

After three years, will she really let herself go? He was a little unconvinced, he wanted to turn around and leave, anyway, the slave seal had been lifted, and he didn't have to listen to his orders anymore.

However, he quickly dispelled this idea, the girl's background is too terrifying, once she does this, she will definitely suffer endless pursuit in the future, that kind of anger, he dare not bear it, and he can't bear it.

Moreover, for seven years, he had never seen through this young lady, let alone known her true strength, and it was terrifying to think that he was afraid of capsizing in the gutter.

This slave seal was personally sealed by the strongest man of the Xue family, and the ghost knows if it was branded with spirit, once the rebellious heart is revealed, he may die a very miserable death.

"Can you decide?" Xue Ziyi asked.

"The old slave gambled on Lichuan to win and lose, and the old slave was willing to bear the slave seal for another thirty years. The black-robed old man gritted his teeth and said.