Chapter Forty-Six: The Gentleman Sits in Front of the Treasure

Sun Ce didn't pay any attention to Chen Liujia, who was in a hurry, stood up, and said that he was going back to his room to rest.

The conversation between Chen Liujia and the five Southern Purple Mansion Immortal Masters just now, Sun Ce listened to it very clearly.

After thinking about it for a long time, Sun Ce still didn't come up with a reason, how to pierce this layer of window paper, so that Chen Liujia could be spared from being in trouble, and he could do this official in addition to not dying.

Sun Ce patted his head and walked out of the hall.

In the final analysis, this kind of dripping water grinding work is still not suitable for his reckless nature.

Walking to the pavilion in the backyard, Sun Ce noticed a lovely girl sitting in the pavilion.

It's the one who has been looking at himself in the hall before, what is Li Jingqing.

At the beginning, Sun Ce wondered if this woman found out that she was deliberately covering up her cultivation, why did she keep looking at herself, but after thinking about it, she shouldn't have been, her Mahayana immortal cultivation made Yuanying Monk see through it, isn't this nonsense!

Walking straight past the pavilion, Sun Ce didn't pay attention to Li Jingqing, who was looking at him.

"This immortal master, please stay" Li Jingjing saw Sun Ce walking past him, and hurriedly opened his mouth to stop.

Sun Ce turned his back to Li Jingqing and pouted, "What is Miss Li looking for me?"

Li Jingqing smiled at the corner of his eyes, and said coquettishly: "It turns out that the immortal master has never fallen asleep and has been eavesdropping there. ”

Sun Ce turned around and said, "The momentum of several immortal masters is too bluffing, how dare I, a little Jindan stage cultivator, be so big." ”

Li Jingqing looked at Sun Ce's rough face, shook his head and smiled: "Little brother is funny when he speaks, I don't know which school to learn from?"

Sun Ce thought for a while and replied, "Ye Xiu, how can there be any immortal sect master." ”

When Li Jingqing heard this, Rao nodded with interest, and he was a little excited when he spoke, "Then, does the little brother want to come to our Nanzi Mansion?"

Sun Ce shook his head, he had heard of Nanlai Mansion, which belonged to the Immortal Gate of Nanlai Prefecture, and most of the immortal monks in the Mansion were eagle dogs of Nanlai Prefecture and the backbone of Nanlai Prefecture Mansion, but I heard that the real helmsman of Nanlai Mansion did not seem to be in Nanlai Prefecture Mansion, but someone else.

Li Jingqing saw Sun Ce's refusal, and said euphemistically: "It's not too late to talk about this in the future, I don't know if the little brother has a Taoist couple?"

Saying the last two words, Li Jingqing deliberately threw flattering eyes at Sun Ce.

Sun Ce's face was expressionless, and he even wanted to laugh a little, so he immediately replied: "Yes, the old husband and wife." ”

Li Jingqing was disappointed when he heard this, and looked at Sun Ce pitifully.

Sun Ce smiled, said that there was still something to do, and took the first step to say goodbye to Li Jingqing, who was a little bird.

How can there be an impermeable wall under this sky, if you say a few more words on this issue today, Zhao Zhi's slap can make her breathe in a circle.

Seeing Sun Ce leave the pavilion, Li Jingqing, who was originally delicate and lost, gradually returned to normal, looking at the rockery next to the pavilion, the murmuring water, and a trace of inappropriate gloom flashed in the woman's eyes.

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Wash the sword on the peak.

Fang Aotian was eating the side dishes on the table with relish, picked up the delicious pork ribs, put them in his mouth without grace and chewed them, swallowed the bones in his throat, swallowed the bones into his stomach, and after eating, he didn't know where to conjure up a small branch, used it as a toothpick to pick his teeth, wiped his hands on his clothes, and then stopped, looked at the star anise that was eating in small mouths beside him, and said with disdain: "I said little brother, you are too slow, it is so hard to eat, how will you live in the future." ”

The octagonal polyo ignored the crooked Fang Aotian and buried himself in the food in front of him.

After resting for a while, Fang Aotian began to whirl the clouds on the wooden table again.

Just as Fang Aotian was eating to his heart's content, there was a sudden sound of fierce footsteps outside the door.

Fang Aotian turned his head to see Hou Baojun standing panting at the door.

Before Fang Aotian, who had food in his mouth, could swallow it in his stomach, Hou Baojun had already rushed to the bedside of the house.

Fang Aotian was stunned for a moment, and said loudly: "Little girl, what's wrong with you, the ghost hit the wall?"

How long has it been since this one, and this person is faster than me?

Hou Baojun took a closer look at Fang Cheng, whose breath was steady, and after making sure that he was fine, he turned to Fang Aotian and shouted, "Fang Cheng was struck by lightning, why didn't you tell me!"

Fang Aotian was stunned again, what the hell is this...

Hou Baojun saw that Fang Aotian couldn't answer, and continued: "If I hadn't gone to the Sword Washing Hall just now to listen to the other disciples, I still thought that Fang Cheng was just unwell, you are relatives, why are you hiding from me as an outsider!"

Fang Aotian understood now and swallowed his throat, "Now that it has stabilized, and nothing serious has happened, what are you in a hurry." ”

Hou Baojun glared at Fang Aotian and said, "You were struck by thunder, don't be ashamed!"

Fang Aotian pursed his lips and said, "It's just a thunder method, and in the future, the Heavenly Tribulation will have to be a thunder split..."

When Hou Baojun heard this, he looked at Fang Aotian angrily and said, "You are such a relative! No wonder Fang Cheng never mentions it, I am ashamed of him!"

Fang Aotian looked at Hou Baojun who was furious, and suddenly smiled, "I said this little girl, why are you, an outsider, so worried about our family Fang Cheng, it's not related to you, it's ill-intentioned." ”

Hou Baojun's face turned red, and he said in a circle: "The two of us... From a place where fellows care about fellows... There's a problem!"

"Oh... It's this reason" Fang Aotian deliberately dragged his voice, and his face smiled evilly.

Hou Baojun tilted his head to the side, allowing the blush to fill his face.

Fang Aotian pointed to the food on the wooden table and said, "If Fang Cheng wakes up, I will definitely say a few kind words for you, you see that you come and go like the wind, it is estimated that you haven't eaten the meal, do you want to dislike it, let's have a little bit together?"

Hou Baojun just wanted to refuse, but a voice sounded in his stomach, he went to the Sword Washing Hall just now to ask about something, and he didn't have time to take a bite of the meal.

"Come on, it's not food for nothing" Fang Aotian turned his head and already started.

Hou Baojun peeked at the food on the table and Fang Aotian, who was chewing slowly, he couldn't resist it, and joined the table with a snort.

As soon as he sat down, Hou Baojun found that there was a spider on the table also eating the food on the plate.

Hou Baojun, who saw this meeting for the first time, was so frightened that he stood up suddenly and said, "Why is there a spider here, don't you see it!"

Fang Aotian only cared about eating with his head down, ignoring Hou Baojun's abnormality.

Hou Baojun saw that Fang Aotian ignored herself, and immediately became angry, if Fang Cheng dared to ignore herself like this, she would have already gone up with a fist, this person was the first time she had seen her, how could she be so unscrupulous?

Fang Aotian saw that Hou Baojun didn't sit down for a long time, and opened his mouth to say: "This is Fang Cheng's little pet, don't mind, don't bite." ”

When Hou Baojun heard this, he took a closer look at the octagonal polya, and the octagonal poly noticed Hou Baojun's gaze and opened his forelimbs slightly, as if he was greeting Hou Baojun.

Hou Baojun took two steps to the side, sat on the opposite side, and said stupidly, "Are you sure it's okay?"

Fang Aotian raised his head and wiped his mouth with his sleeve, "If you don't eat it again, it'll be gone." ”

Hou Baojun looked at Fang Aotian very solemnly, made sure that the other party didn't fool him, and finally began to use chopsticks to chop rice.

Fang Aotian burped, got up and walked out the door.

After a while, Fang Aotian returned to the house.

Fang Aotian asked, "Where is the Immortal Sister at the door?"

Hou Baojun said: "When I came just now, there was no one at the door. ”

Fang Aotian nodded, moved the chair to the door, and sat down.

Hou Baojun, who was eating, remembered something and asked, "The fairy sister you said is Fang Cheng's relative?"

Fang Aotian lazily leaned back in his chair and said, "Otherwise, there are a few immortal sisters in this broken place. ”

Hou Baojun stopped his chopsticks and said, "No, I mean that Fang Cheng's relative is a Mahayana immortal?"

Fang Aotian nodded and said, "And it's not just one, it's two, and there's also violence... There is also a male immortal. ”

Speaking of Sun Ce, Fang Aotian's figure returned to sit upright, he was really afraid that if this man didn't leave, a flash appeared in front of him, and his handsome and dashing face would bloom again.

Hou Baojun didn't pay attention to Fang Aotian's movements, and continued to ask, "Then according to that, you are also a Mahayana immortal?"

Fang Aotian smiled and said, "Well... Not now, but later. ”

Hou Baojun was stunned for a moment, and then teased: "You think that Mahayana immortal is so easy to cultivate, it's really a fool." ”

Fang Aotian turned his head and looked at Hou Baojun strangely.

I thought it was cute before, but the more I look at it, the more I look at it, the more unpleasant it becomes.

Hou Baojun was afraid that Fang Aotian didn't understand, so he said honestly: "I heard my sister say, there are many monks in this Mahayana cultivation, but this Mahayana immortal is rare, and it is rare to meet one in a hundred years, let alone cultivate to the upper immortal, it is not as simple as you said." ”

Fang Aotian retracted his gaze and didn't speak.

It's really not true.

Hou Baojun saw that Fang Aotian ignored him, so he changed the topic with an idea, "Where did you get your name?"

When Fang Aotian heard this, he suddenly became interested, "How about it, I'll tell you my name, except for the first word, how comfortable it sounds like the last two words, arrogant and awe-inspiring, unparalleled in the world, I'm too good!"

Hou Baojun didn't expect the handsome man sitting at the door to be so emotional, and he suddenly didn't know how to answer.

After thinking about it, Hou Baojun said: "It's quite unique... I guess you're the only one in the world. ”

Fang Aotian laughed out loud, what he wanted was to be different!

Hou Baojun looked dazed, and simply continued to pick up rice, ignoring Fang Aotian, who was falling into self-absorption.

Fang Aotian calmed down, he found that although this little girl was annoying, her eyesight strength was really good to one!

Flicking the sleeves slightly, shaking off the oil stains on the cuffs, Fang Aotian said: "Little girl, I don't know yet, what is your surname." ”

Hou Baojun was gently touching the octagonal polyo on the wooden table with chopsticks, and when he heard Fang Aotian's question, he immediately said: "The surname is Hou, Hou Baojun." ”

Fang Aotian changed his playful appearance, as if a scholar from the dust walked into the court, and talked about it: "From the person from the factory to the arrow, and the gentleman sits in front of the treasure, but it is a good match for our family..."

Hou Baojun was eating and was stunned, this person is still a fortune teller?