Chu Zhanyan has been practicing since he was five and a half years old in Tianshan, and swallowing spiritual energy and playing sword and drawing talismans is a necessary lesson like three meals for mortals, he is actually not very proficient in things like spiritual runes, the most proficient is the senior brother, and the senior brother said that the most talented is his little junior sister who can't remember the name until now, and has only been doing it for half a year.

But these are all based on the comparison between the three, just like putting the best carpenter master in Chang'an City into the ancestral master's pile, then naturally the former is as weak as a baby, but it does not mean that this pile is not as good as that pile......

Explosive charms.

A simple and even straightforward name, it is the culprit who blew up the Tiger Monarch three days ago, and the handwriting is naturally from Chu Zhanyan, and it can only be from him.

The spirit rune was rolled up and stuffed into the hollow arrow shaft, and then shot out by Yan Hao, and he triggered it with his spiritual sense, which created the surprise.

He didn't tell Yan Hao the secret of the arrow that night, people, he was always surprised when he saw an unexpected novelty for the first time, so he was not surprised when Fang Jingya told him about it.

It's just that when the red sun rises on the second day and knocks on the door, Chu Zhanyan is still startled by the pair of black and red eyes that are exposed.

"How can you be so emaciated?"

He frowned, and noticed that this guy not only had red and swollen eyes, but also a fair face.

It is absolutely impossible for a swarthy boy to become a pink-faced scholar overnight, so it can only be pale.

"Ah...... You're here. ”

Seeing that it was Chu Zhanyan, Yan Hao finally came to a little energetic, but his eyes were still a little blurred under extreme fatigue, and he muttered,

"Chu Zhanyan, I just realized now that this world can still be so crazy!"

"What's crazy?"

Teenager laughs,

"See the white-haired ghost?"

The swarthy boy shook his head, with a serious face,

"It's crazier than a female ghost, but I'm sure I've seen a ghost!"

"Oh?

Chu Zhanyan was not in a hurry, while responding to Yan Hao's words, he walked into the house, found a place to sit down, and occasionally turned around, and found that there were a lot of bamboo chips, arrowheads, and bird feathers scattered on the table, as well as a puddle of burned-out wax oil, and the arrows he gave him were actually dismantled by this guy?

"I didn't sleep all night last night. ”

Yan Hao rubbed his face a little old, and continued,

"I wanted to find out what was going on with that arrow, at first I thought you were loaded with gunpowder, but then I found that it was impossible, because the power was too great, and there was no thunderbolt on the shaft of the arrow, and besides, gunpowder was something that only military officials could have, so I dismantled the remaining ones and found a few yellow paper rolls into thin sticks......"

Speaking of this, he paused, raised his head and stared at Chu Zhanyan's eyes,

"I haven't seen a style of paper, there are many lines depicted on it, and it is invasive, it is very much like the "spirit rune" in the immortal family's means, although I haven't seen it before, but in addition to that kind of wonderful magic, what kind of thing can cause such power, Chu Zhanyan, tell me honestly, did you make this arrow?"

The swarthy young man looked excited, he vaguely guessed the latter's true identity, but he was not sure, so he was anxious to know the exact answer.

"I really drew that sigil. ”

Chu Zhanyan nodded, and he didn't plan to hide it, because there was no need for that.

"So what do you think...... You're a cultivator?"

Yan Hao took a deep breath, there was a kind of relaxation that his guess was confirmed, and there was also the shock that followed, and shouted,

"Cultivator!How can you kid be a cultivator?!"

Which cultivator would help a mortal pick tea and make iron? Which cultivator would help pull cloth and drive piles on a rainy day? Which cultivator would stay in a place where the spiritual energy was scarce in the world for nearly three years? Which cultivator would play with him?

Have you ever heard of it?

I haven't heard of it.

This is!

Where does he look like an outsider?

"The world is so big, what's impossible. ”

Chu Zhan smiled, what he liked most was the exposed side of the world, which was too rare on the mountain, except for Huo Sheng, of course.

"You don't know how long I was shocked yesterday when I came to this conclusion. ”

Yan Hao's head shook like a rattle,

"The people in the big place don't know, but for us who can't see the shadow of the sesame official on weekdays, you are more like an existence that came out of the book, I didn't expect me to actually see it, and I played with him for two years? ”

"He'......"

mentioned Huo Sheng, Chu Zhanyan's mood was a little better,

"You can tell at a glance that it's normal, because he's definitely the most ostentatious presence even in the mountains. ”

The swarthy young man was still there shaking his head, as if he hadn't heard his words, and he was chattering there,

"How is it possible? How is this possible? Shi Kuaiyan is a cultivator, I shot a tiger yesterday? Although the bow is made of a tough wire, it is essentially used to shoot wolves, so it won't be retaliated against......

Chu Zhanyan looked at his red and swollen eyes, knowing that this guy was most likely lacking in rest and his brain was dull, so he got up and patted him on the shoulder and said,

"Alright, don't dwell on that, follow me. ”

"Where are you going?"

Yan Hao was still a little confused, his mind was dizzy, and the questions that hung on his spiritual breath had been answered, and now he just wanted to sleep well.

"You'll know when the time comes. ”

Chu Zhanyan's stereotyped smile looked a little mysterious, and he actually bought Guanzi.

There is an abandoned barn under the wall of Lijiazhai next to the mountain, piled up with dusty and dusty things, and in front of the house there is an old well covered with moss, and the ground is damp and sticky, covered with mud.

"What are you bringing me here for?"

Yan Hao's eyes were still forcibly opened, and he asked listlessly.

"This place has been abandoned for several years, and the well is dry, so it is useful to play hide and seek. ”

Speaking of hide and seek, he suddenly remembered that he played with Chu Zhanyan more than a year ago, but he couldn't get out of hiding in the well, staying up until it was dark and raining, holding back tears, and finally howling until his throat was hoarse before he was dragged out with a lantern, and suddenly thought of Chu Zhanyan's true identity, so he secretly scolded him for not saving him when he saw death at that time, and he made two weak noises in his mouth

"I passed by this morning and found water coming out of this well. ”

Chu Zhanyan pulled him to the well, pointed to the bottom and said.

Hearing this, Yan Hao couldn't help but roll his eyes, thinking to himself, just blow it, who the hell didn't wake up with the two of us.

In the spirit of hurrying up and going back to sleep, he casually glanced into the well and hummed,

"You're dazzled, where did this come from...... There's water!"

Pale blue, probably because of duckweed moss, but it was water, and there was a round light on it, and the reflection of two heads.

Could it be the fortune of dead wood in spring?

Yan Hao was also a little stunned, rubbing his eyes vigorously, yes, it is this well, an old well that has been dry for seven or eight years, and judging from the color and darkness of the water, it is definitely not rainwater, it is pure spring water that comes out of the ground, it should not be shallow, but I don't know if I can drink it.

"Do you think you can drink this water?"

Chu Zhanyan came to his side and asked just the right word.

"What?"

Yan Hao didn't react, his heart slammed suddenly, and he subconsciously felt that something was wrong and wanted to run away, but he only felt that his belt was clamped tightly by iron tongs, and his body was light, and his hundred-pound body was like a loach drilled in.

"!"

A resounding exclamation.

"Goo-dong!"

The water splashed everywhere, and many even jumped out of the well, and a certain guy made a "huh" sound and dodged again and again.

Suddenly falling into the water from a height, Rao is swarthy boy has been familiar with water since he was a child, and he was choked several times, his ears were buzzing, his nasal cavity was like fire, and he only felt that his head was covered.

"Hahahaha......"

On his head, Chu Zhanyan's somewhat rampant laughter fell with an echo, and he seemed to be quite happy, and he was out of breath when he laughed.

Yan Hao fluttered in the water for a long time, and finally relieved his breath, wiped his face, stepped on the water with both feet, raised his head and scolded angrily,

"Chu Zhanyan, you're crazy!"

The sound is like a thunderbolt, and the refraction of the well wall is like a thunderous beast roar.

After a while, when the water surface was calm, a head appeared at the wellhead, still the face that looked serious and resolute, but it was particularly annoying in Yan Hao's eyes at this moment, and he couldn't help but scold,

"Look at it, don't pull me out yet!"

He thinks this guy is really sick, playing this on a cold day, is it possible that you pour a urinal for me if you catch a cold and catch a cold?

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