When spring comes again, the light rain in Tianjie is as moist as a crisp.

Walking in the Divine Emperor City of the Northern Wilderness Empire, Chu Chou and Zhao Zhishui looked at the not too dense flow of people on the street.

"Master, why is the flow of people in the capital of the Northern Wilderness Empire not as large as that of Chang'an City in the Eastern Antarctic Empire?"

Chu Chou looked at the wide street with his sleeves and replied, "Because when we were in Chang'an City, there was no war yet. And now in addition to Zhongzhou, the other eight states in the world are at war, and the war is raging and the beacon is continuous. ”

Chu Chou looked at the young man in Chinese clothes who occasionally passed by this street and continued: "And now those wealthy children in the Divine Emperor City will definitely not run rampant on the street with slaves like before, after all, it is during the war, and I am afraid of being criticized by others." Don't look at how the children of wealthy families and the descendants of princes are rampant in ordinary times, it is not stupid, but rampant within a certain line, as long as you don't touch that line, basically nothing will happen. But now it's different, that line goes up and down, and no one dares to mess around. ”

"Master, who controls that line?" Zhao Zhishui was curious.

"The Son of Heaven of the Northern Wilderness Empire. Chu Chou thought for a while and added, "In fact, the most fundamental thing is the general trend of the world, and the general trend of the world drives the desires or some thoughts in the heart of the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wilderness Empire, so that he unconsciously pulls up that line." ”

"Master, I'm hungry. Let's eat, shall we?" Zhao Zhishui touched her stomach and said with a smile.

"Hehe, let's go, I remember that the God Emperor noodles in this God Emperor City are very good, I have eaten them a few times before, but I have almost forgotten the taste. Chu Chou smiled and took Zhao Zhishui to find a noodle restaurant.

After walking seven streets, I found a small noodle restaurant that was not full, and Chu Chou and Zhao Zhishui smelled an intoxicating fragrance of noodles outside the door, which made people salivate.

"Master, do you have any predecessors and deceased people in this God Emperor City?"

After the two entered the noodle restaurant and sat down, Zhao Zhishui asked Chu Chou curiously. Because along the way, she felt that her master really had old friends everywhere, and he could be described as 'friends all over the world', and most of them were very powerful seniors. She felt that it would be great if she could be like Master in the future.

"There is an old man who is not an old man. Chu Chou thought for a while and replied.

"Master, what does this mean?" Zhao Zhishui was puzzled.

A long time ago, Chu Chou came to the Divine Emperor City for the first time, at that time he was still a monk of the middle and third grades, not high but not low, especially at his age, this kind of realm was enough to be called a genius by the world.

At that time, he met a teenager who was more than a decade younger than himself, and that boy was just a boy in the alley of the Divine Emperor City.

The young man in the alley happened to see Chu Chou acting chivalrous once, and taught a rich and evil servant a lesson to fight with people.

"What's your name?" Chu Chou turned around and looked at the young man who had been following him carefully.

The plainly dressed young man's face flushed nervously, and then he stammered, "I...... I...... My name is Motoe Ichi...... Follow...... I just want to worship my predecessors...... Apprentice. ”

"What about your family?" Chu Chou asked.

"My mother died shortly after giving birth to me, and my father is gone, because he was killed by the children of those big clans who were careless about people's lives, and they rode horses and played without caring whether there were pedestrians on the streets, but only riding horses and whips to see who was faster, so I want to practice martial arts, and I want to take revenge!"

Yuan Jiangyi's eyes revealed a madness, a kind of anger that made Chu Chou feel a little frightened at that time.

Chu Chou shook his head and said, "You are too paranoid like this. If I teach you the exercises, you will only use them to harm others. ”

Yuan Jiang couldn't help but grieve when he heard this, and said: "Senior, I only kill my father's people! I won't kill innocents indiscriminately!"

"Okay, I'll teach you martial arts, and the most you can do is avenge your father. And I can't guarantee anything, I'm only in the six-rank realm now, in this God Emperor City, I still have to be careful, the water here is too deep, if there is no background in the rivers and lakes, even if it is the third grade, you have to hold your breath and dare not be presumptuous at will. ”

When Yuan Jiang heard this, he couldn't help but kneel down and bow to his teacher.

"Hurry up. I taught you martial arts, but I didn't become your master, my current realm is not high, and I don't have the qualifications and don't want to accept people as apprentices. Chu Chou picked up the alley boy and left.

"Then Master, did that Yuan Jiang senior succeed in taking revenge?" Zhao Zhishui heard that his master also had such an "anonymous disciple", and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"I don't know, I haven't been to the Imperial Capital since. Chu Chou shook his head and said.

Some people just met in the water, but they can still remember that person's face and voice many years later.

"Guest, come here!"

The shopkeeper came to Chu Chou's table with a smile and put two bowls of Divine Emperor noodles on the wooden table.

There is only one person in this noodle restaurant, who cooks in the back kitchen, and then serves it after cooking, and is responsible for the whole process.

Because the noodle restaurant is not big, the shopkeeper can barely get busy. It's just that he has been a little powerless in the past few years, because he is over seventy years old.

He had no children or daughters in his life, only himself and this noodle restaurant that had been running for most of his life. He has relied on decades of making a living, and now the silver in his pocket is definitely enough for him to spend another life, but he has developed feelings for this small noodle restaurant, and feels that he can work for a few more years, and when he really can't do it anymore, he will sell it to a descendant who also loves noodles, and he can be relieved.

Zhao Zhishui sniffed the aroma that came to her face, and directly pounced on it and began to feast, looking like she hadn't eaten for three days. In contrast, Chu Chou had to restrain a lot, eating slowly and savoring.

"This son, your sister looks like it's the first time to eat God-Emperor noodles, right?" The old shopkeeper looked at Zhao Zhishui's cute appearance, and couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"Well, she already likes noodles, and it's the first time to eat Godhuang noodles, so it's inevitable that there will be some ...... Let the shopkeeper laugh. Chu Chou replied after swallowing the noodles in his mouth.

"Hahaha! It's okay, I've seen too much, but like your sister, not only is it not ugly, but it is also pleasing to the eye, and I feel satisfied, after all, I made this noodle myself! The old shopkeeper said with a smile.

"Shopkeeper, do you think we look alike?"

The old shopkeeper of the noodle restaurant is also familiar with the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and if you take a closer look at it at this time, although the two of them are very good-looking, they are indeed not the same.

"Haha. That's a brother and sister of the Jianghu sect?" guessed the old man.

Chu Chou shook his head, looked at Zhao Zhishui, who was eating noodles, and said with a smile: "She, she is my big disciple who closes the door." ”

"Yo, boy, are you still accepting apprentices at such a young age? are you a peerless genius of the third grade or something?"

At this moment, a voice came from the door of the noodle restaurant.

Two men walked in, one dressed in white and the other dressed in black.

The man in white sneered at this time, while the man in black frowned slightly, but did not speak.

The two of them searched for five streets before they found this person's unfinished noodle restaurant, which made the two of them very annoyed in their hearts. If it weren't for the fact that their family elders deliberately let them come out in plainclothes to "experience" the rivers and lakes, how could they, as the proud sons of the family, find a noodle restaurant for half an hour?

Their family can be ranked in the top twenty in the Northern Wilderness Empire!

Both of them even have the cultivation of the peak realm of the fifth grade, and among the younger generation of the Divine Emperor City, they can be ranked in the top fifty! This is also their arrogant capital.

They have all seen young people who are better than them, but they have really not seen the young people in this noodle restaurant at this time, so they are not afraid at all. Even if this young man is a child of a big clan from outside? Their Divine Emperor City is the imperial capital of the Northern Wilderness, and it is the first city in the entire Northern Wilderness!

"Two, if you eat noodles, I don't welcome the two guest officials, if the two are here to make trouble, please don't make trouble here in the old man. The old shopkeeper of the noodle shop said in a calm tone.

"You old thing, what kind of thing! Make me noodles, if it's not delicious, tear down your noodle shop!" said the boy in white with an angry face.

Although the noodle restaurant was not full, there were still many people, who were a little angry when they heard the words at this time, but they couldn't bear it, because they looked at the two young men, black and white, although their clothes were simple, but their bearing was extraordinary, especially the young man in black who didn't say a word.

"Okay, Bai'an, we're here to eat noodles, not to make trouble. The man in black frowned and said.

The man in white snorted coldly at Chu Chou, and sat next to the man in black.

Chu Chou hadn't spoken yet, but Zhao Zhishui's face was already full of anger, and he got up and said loudly: "What are you?!"

The man in white was furious when he heard this, but after a closer look, he found that this girl really looked like a fish and a goose, the anger on his face disappeared, and he sneered in his heart.

"Little girl, be my concubine, I will spare your master from dying, otherwise I will slaughter your master in front of you today. The man in white said with a playful expression.

"Bai'an! that's enough!" The man in black scolded the man in white, and then said apologetically to Zhao Zhishui: "Don't care, girl, my junior brother is like this, he doesn't know the rules at home, and he is even more domineering outside." ”

"Then let him apologize!" Zhao Zhishui's cold face had a strong killing intent. It's okay to insult her, as long as the strength is stronger than her. But no one can insult her master!

"Girl......" The man in black was a little embarrassed.

"Is it so hard to apologize? admit your mistakes if you make mistakes, there is nothing to be ashamed of, there is no mistake if there is no mistake, and there is no need to be afraid. But if you take the opposite route with the conscience in your heart, it will be difficult for you to understand the avenue for the rest of your life, and you will not even be able to do it well. Chu Chou got up and said to the man in white.

"What the hell are you onions?" The man in white saw that Chu Chou actually picked up the appearance of an elder to teach him a lesson, and he ignored the obstruction of the black-clothed senior brother beside him, directly drew his sword out of the sheath, and slashed at Chu Chou with a sword with glorious swordsmanship.

While!

Zhao Zhishui drew his sword, collided directly with the sword that slashed at Chu Chou, and then directly bounced off the precious sword of the man in white.

The man in black squinted his eyes and began to seriously look at Chu Chou and Zhao Zhishui.

The man in white seemed to be crazy, operating his internal force, and the blue light lingered in his palm, and with a palm pushout, the blue palm print broke out of the air.

Phew!

Zhao Zhishui casually slashed the powerful blue palm print, and then handed out a sword, pointing directly at the head of the man in white.

While!

The man in black finally made a move, otherwise his junior brother would probably be injured.

The two swords collided, and the man in black only felt that his right arm was numb from the shock, although he didn't use all his strength, he also used eight points of strength. At this time, the girl in front of him frightened him, and the man of the same age made him tremble.

The apprentice is at the peak of the fifth grade at such a young age, so as a master, what realm should he be?

"I don't want to offend, my junior brother will take it back and hand it over to the head of the family, and the family law will serve you! Please be merciful to the seniors!" The man in black knew how to advance and retreat, and at this time he lowered his head, and pressed the shoulder of the man in white tightly with one hand, pressing him on the wooden chair.

"Zhishui, let's eat noodles. Chu Chou looked at the man in white who was crazy, shook his head, and then sat down and continued to eat noodles.

When Zhao Zhishui heard this, she obediently sat down and continued to eat noodles.

The turmoil in the noodle restaurant calmed down, and the other diners were still in shock. Because the few fights just now seemed ordinary, but the fluctuations in internal force made their whole body cold.

The most calm is probably the old shopkeeper who is used to all kinds of ups and downs.

"What are you two eating?" the old shopkeeper asked with an expressionless face.

"Shopkeeper, we will eat the same as these two seniors. The man in black replied with a smile.

"Okay, wait a minute, officer. The old shopkeeper didn't even look at the man in white, and walked straight to the back kitchen.

"Don't make trouble, that senior is at least the eighth-grade realm. The man in black said in a deep voice, of course, using internal force to condense the sound and enter the ears of the man in white.

After the man in white heard the eight-rank realm, he gradually calmed down, took out the bearing that a child of the big clan should have, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Chu Chou looked at Zhao Zhishui, who was still puffing up, and used internal force to condense his voice: "It is not difficult to treat the wicked strictly, but it is difficult not to be evil." ”