After Jiang Yingyue left, the old man continued to accompany Ye Chen to make moves. Now that Jiang Yingyue has known about his martial arts studies, Ye Chen naturally doesn't have to worry about being discovered by her, and he can find the old man to feed him in a bright way.

In the evening, Ye Chen returned home with a sword and a swollen nose and a swollen face. This time, when Jiang Yingyue saw him like this, she just glanced at it, and didn't even say anything to him.

When Ye Chen changed his clothes and went downstairs, Jiang Yingyue walked up to him and directly stuffed a large piece of tofu and a plate of side dishes into his hands.

"Grandpa Hua is fortunate to be practicing swords with you, and he doesn't have time to cook, so send this to him! I will make one every day in the future, and I will send it to him when you come back." ”

Jiang Yingyue said that she went to do her business, Ye Chen looked at the tofu and side dishes in his hand, was stunned for a while, and then ran out with a smile, he knew that his mother still had a breath in his heart that had not been vented, so he was so cold to him.

On the way back, Ye Chen passed by the gate of Ling Qianxue's house, and saw several carriages in front of her house. Out of curiosity, he leaned in.

In the casual conversation with the coachman, Ye Chen learned that Ling Qianxue's family was about to move his family. This news was not good news for Ye Chen, because it meant that it would be difficult for him to see Ling Qianxue in the future.

He naturally still had feelings for Ling Qianxue in his heart, but out of shyness, he didn't dare to say it. Now that the Ling family is about to move, it will be difficult to see each other as soon as he leaves, he thought about it, and finally mustered up the courage to say a few words to Ling Qianxue.

He stood at the door of Ling's house, watching some of the subordinates hired by the Ling family go in and out to carry things. After the things were almost moved, the Ling family's talents came out one by one.

"Ye Chen, why are you here? Did you know that Sister Qianxue was leaving, so she deliberately came here to give him a ride?"

Yang Ling'er suddenly walked out of Ling's house, and when she saw Ye Chen, she came to his side, and joked with a hippie smile.

"I'll tell you, after this village, there won't be this shop, like Sister Qianxue, just tell him boldly. I'll tell you a little secret, in fact, Sister Qianxue is ......"

"Yang Ling'er ......"

At this moment, Ling Qianxue suddenly appeared and interrupted Yang Ling'er's words. Yang Ling'er pursed her lips after hearing this, pouted and didn't say any more.

"I ...... I heard Yang Ling'er say that your family is going to move?" Ye Chen hesitated for a moment and said.

"It's moving out. Ling Qianxue replied with a resentful face.

"My father was out of town doing business, and he just came back from outside the other day, and as soon as he came back, he said that he was going to move, no, it took a few days to clean up the furniture. ”

"Ye Chen, actually I ......"

Ling Qianxue raised her head and glanced at Ye Chen's eyes gently, she had a lot to say to him. But there are many people around, and she is a little shy, not like Yang Ling'er's big mouth, and when it comes to her mouth, she is pressed down again.

"Take care. ”

In the end, Ling Qianxue sighed lightly and spit out two words, and then got into the carriage with the help of the servant. When she turned her head, the reluctance in her heart made her heart feel as if it had been cut by a knife, and a tear quietly crossed her delicate cheek.

Ye Chen kept watching her get into the car, and Yang Ling'er on the side stomped her feet when she saw the two of them so anxious. After the carriage moved slowly, Yang Ling'er couldn't hold back any longer, and slapped Ye Chen hard, as Ling Qianxue's best friend, she naturally knew everything about her.

"You stupid wood, can't you see Sister Qianxue's eyes? Do you have to wait for her to say it first?"

"What did you say?" Ye Chen said with a glance at her.

"Say she likes you! Sister Qianxue is everyone's best girl, gentle and quiet, how can you speak first of this kind of words? You are an elm head, you are stupid to read, right?"

"Hmph...... I won't tell you, I'm going to go out to play in a few days, and I'll go find Sister Qianxue then, I have to say bad things about you to her. ”

Yang Ling'er was angry when she saw Ye Chen's sullen appearance, and she kicked him hard and turned to leave.

Gongsun Aoxue and they are gone, and now Ling Qianxue is also gone, and Yang Ling'er will also leave in a few days. The former playmates had all left the village one by one, and Ye Chen had mixed feelings in his heart, which was very unpleasant.

After Ling Qianxue's convoy walked away, Ye Chen walked listlessly in the direction of home like a frosted eggplant.

When he got home, Jiang Yingyue still ignored him, Ye Chen felt uncomfortable, the two didn't say much, and Ye Chen went directly into the room.

He took out the dragon scales as he did two days ago, and held them quietly in his hand, he looked at the dragon scales in his hand, and was stunned unconsciously.

Ling Qianxue's departure was like a stone, stuck in his heart, he used to meet every day, he didn't think so, thinking that he had a good impression of Ling Qianxue at most; now that the Ling family had moved away, he knew that Ling Qianxue had unknowingly lived in his heart, and the moment she turned around, she had already left with her own heart.

He looked at the dragon scales, and suddenly he rolled over and climbed up. He quickly went downstairs, asked his mother for a needle and thread, and climbed upstairs a few more steps, closing the door.

After nearly an hour of sewing and patching, he finally sewed a sachet. The sachet contained nothing else, but incomparably precious dragon scales, and he had sewn several layers of cloth to completely cover up the light emitted by the dragon scales.

The Shura Hall will come at any time, and for him, the dragon scales are not safe either with him or with his mother, and only in a place where the enemy does not expect them, the dragon scales will be safe.

Anyway, Yang Ling'er was going to go out to find Ling Qianxue in a few days, he wanted to give this sachet to Yang Ling'er and let her bring it to Ling Qianxue, so that the Shura Hall would no longer be able to find dragon scales, and secondly, this sachet would also be regarded as a token between him and Ling Qianxue.

Early the next morning, Ye Chen got up and went straight to Yang Ling'er's house. He still has a lot of things to do for his mother, so he has to leave it to her quickly.

Yang Ling'er is usually very aggressive, and she can play with boys and girls. So Ye Chen came to her early in the morning, and her family didn't give Ye Chen a face.

After handing the sachet to Yang Ling'er, Yang Ling'er burst out laughing when she took a look. This sachet was sewn like a zongzi, and she threw it on the table next to her in disgust, pointing at Ye Chen and laughing constantly.

After Ye Chen told her that this was for her to give to Ling Qianxue, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, and bluntly said that she would not bring such an ugly thing to Ling Qianxue. In the end, Ye Chen played tricks for more than half an hour before finally convincing her.

After explaining some words to Yang Ling'er, Ye Chen left her house. He not only has to help Jiang Yingyue sell tofu, but also has to practice swords, and time is incomparably precious to him.

In the evening, Ye Chen dragged his injuries back home as always. Jiang Yingyue was unusual, and carefully took out the medicinal wine to heal him.

As soon as it was dawn the next day, Ye Chen went downstairs as usual, and when he saw Ye Chen, Jiang Yingyue was stunned for the first time. This time, the injury on Ye Chen's face did not change much, it was similar to when he came back yesterday, but it was slightly better.

"Your face ......" Jiang Yingyue pointed at Ye Chen and motioned for him to touch his face.

"What's wrong with my face, isn't it the same as before?" Ye Chen said with a stunned expression.

"You touch it yourself, and then look in the mirror. Jiang Yingyue glanced at it and said.

Ye Chenhu came to the mirror suspiciously, and when he saw himself in the mirror, he was also dumbfounded, this appearance has not changed much from yesterday, the only difference is that he didn't feel pain.

"How can this be, shouldn't it all be gone?"

Ye Chen touched his face, not believing that he would be like this.

"Don't help me today, I'm afraid of scaring the neighbors, you can go up and rest for a while!" Jiang Yingyue said with a smile.

"Surely the dead old man, he must have killed yesterday, see if I don't scold him to death later. ”

Ye Chen scolded and returned to the room, his image was not restored, he was naturally embarrassed to see people.

Just after noon, Ye Chen came to the grove with a belly of fire. After seeing the old man, he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and scolded directly.

The old man glanced at him and knew that he hadn't touched the dragon scales yesterday, and in the face of Ye Chen's abuse, he laughed it off and didn't pay too much attention to it.

Through a few days of feeding, Ye Chen's speed became faster and faster, and correspondingly, his hands became heavier and heavier, never giving Ye Chen a chance to breathe.

While Ye Chen's cultivation was advancing by leaps and bounds, the old man's heart was becoming more and more uneasy.

A few days later, Yang Ling'er also left the village. In the grove, the old man stood aside, quietly watching Ye Chen sit under the tree, understanding his own sword path.

The breeze suddenly opened, Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and as the breeze rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground, Ye Chen also carried his sword and swung with the fallen leaves, everything seemed so natural.

After the wind stopped, Ye Chen sat under the tree again, and after calming down, he could now clearly sense every move within ten meters around him.

Seeing that Ye Chen's cultivation speed was so fast, the old man showed a smile of relief. But when he remembered the Shura Palace, his face sank suddenly.

He knew very well what the Shura Temple was and how powerful it was. Even when he was at his peak, the Shura Hall dared to beat his idea, let alone Ye Chen, a beginner. He could even think of the fate of Ye Chen falling into Lin Zhentian's hands.

"I should come back sooner or later, I believe that Engong has his own reason for calling me here, and all cause and effect depend on fate. ”

The old man sighed softly and looked at the horizon in the distance. I saw that the dark clouds were gathering somewhere, getting lower and lower, and they were slowly surging towards the small mountain village.