Chapter 188: Old Things

Xia Chen and Jin Ziyue walked to the front of the dustless house and stood at the foot of the steps. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Halfway through the hour, the door of the dustless dwelling had not yet been closed, and there was still candlelight inside.

Xia Chen, who was standing outside the door, just wanted to step forward to make a report, when he heard the voice of a dustless real person from the house: "You go back first, just come by yourself for the teacher." ”

In this case, he must be talking to one of his apprentices.

After the apprentice of Wuchen Zhenren said goodbye, he walked out, and when he walked to the door, he couldn't help but be stunned - he actually saw Xia Chen and a young and beautiful woman standing outside the door.

"Xia Gongzi?"

"Brother Zhu?"

Xia Chen took a look, wasn't this one of the disciples surnamed Zhu of Heavenly Sword Peak who was often on duty in the Dustless Residence? I had met Xia Chen in the Dustless Residence before, and Xia Chen was treated as a VIP by the teachers, so the two also knew each other.

"I haven't seen you for two days, I thought you had left Tianjian Mountain, so I'll go and report to the master!"

"There's Brother Lao Zhu!"

After a while, the disciple surnamed Zhu walked out after going in to report and said, "Master Xia, Master told you to go in, please." ”

"Thank you, Brother Zhu!" Xia Chen arched his hand to it, and then walked into the dustless residence with Jin Ziyue.

The disciple surnamed Zhu immediately left the Dustless House and went back to his residence.

Since Xiaobai came to Tianjian Mountain, he has been a lot more well-behaved, especially when he came out of Sword Valley, he was by Xia Chen and Jin Ziyue's side, honestly like a cat.

Presumably it is this land of immortals, so that Xiaobai, who is active by nature, has temporarily eliminated his impetuousness and calmed down.

On the tree in the backyard, there are a few lanterns.

When he came to the backyard, Xia Chen saw Wuchen Zhenren sitting in front of the stone table, and after a closer look, he found that there was a game of chess on the table, and it turned out that he was playing chess again.

Next to the chessboard, there is a small stove with a teapot on top of it, and the spout of the teapot is steaming white.

A touch of fragrance escaped from the teapot.

Jin Ziyue looked at this crane-haired old man, although he had a side face, but his immortal temperament was unobstructed, presumably this was the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, a giant sect of cultivation that moved the world.

This temperament is better than the few uncivilized elders in the clan, I don't know how many times.

Walking up quickly, Xia Chen and Jin Ziyue bowed to the dustless real person: "The younger generation has seen the real person." ”

When Wuchen Zhenren heard their words, he immediately put the white chess piece he was holding in his hand back into the basket, and then turned his head to look at them.

"You're coming, coming, coming, sitting!"

"Thank you very much. Xia Chen and Jin Ziyue thanked each other and sat down one after another.

As soon as he sat down, Xia Chen introduced Jin Ziyue: "Real person, this is Jin Ziyue from the Seven Star Islands in the Endless Sea, and she is the second young lady of the Zhou family. ”

"Oh?" Wuchen Zhenren looked at Jin Ziyue, "In this way, Miss Jin is a rare guest, a distinguished guest." As he spoke, he actually lifted the teapot himself, took out three teacups from the tea tray, put them on for himself, Xia Chen, and Jin Ziyue respectively, and then poured tea.

Xia Chen has gotten along with Wuchen Zhenren, and he also knows his temperament, in informal situations, Zhenren is as amiable to him as his grandfather at home, so Xia Chen thanked him to show gratitude, unlike Jin Ziyue, who saw Wuchen Zhenren for the first time, with a flattered look.

The fragrance of tea is overflowing.

Refreshing.

Jin Ziyue came back to her senses and said modestly: "The real person is laughing, the younger generation is only a female streamer, and it is not enough for a real person to speak seriously." ”

The real person laughed, and his smile was like a spring breeze, warm to the heart.

I only listened to him: "Miss Jin can't be presumptuous, what's wrong with the female stream? The so-called women don't let the eyebrows, the young man is a hero, although the girl Jin is young, but she is much more sensible than some of the ladies." ”

When Jin Ziyue heard the real person say this, she couldn't help but blush, and secretly glanced at Xia Chen who was sitting next to her rather embarrassed.

I thought that Xia Chen would laugh at her, but who knew that Xia Chen nodded lightly, in agreement with Wuchen Zhenren's words.

In Xia Chen's heart, although Jin Ziyue's personality is not as quiet as Zhou Hongyu, but as lively as Cheng Xinyi, but at critical moments, she is still quite reliable in dealing with people, and has a temperament that transcends her age.

Jin Ziyue raised the teacup with both hands, stood up, and said to the dustless real person: "When I met the real person for the first time today, the younger generation waited for the real person to toast the real person with the face to borrow the real person's fragrant tea." ”

After that, he replaced the wine with tea, and took a sip of the tea from the cup.

Wuchen Zhenren smiled, saluted Jin Ziyue in return, and said, "Chatting with you young people, the old man feels younger. ”

Jin Ziyue said with a smile: "The real person has a childish face, and people who don't know think that the real person is in his youth!"

"Have you ever seen a young man with white hair?" asked Wuchen Zhenren with a smile as he put down his teacup.

When they met for the first time, the two of them brought the atmosphere to a harmonious track in a few sentences, which made Jin Ziyue feel at home and Xia Chen feel like home.

With a sweep of the sleeves of the dustless real person, the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard actually returned to the chess basket separately.

After folding the chessboard and putting the chess basket aside, Wuchen Zhenren said: "Miss Jin, maybe you don't know yet, the old man and your grandmother have known each other for a long time. ”

"Oh?" Jin Ziyue was stunned, she really didn't know this.

Wuchen Zhenren recalled: "When I was young, I went to sea once, but we encountered a siege by the mermaid clan in the East China Sea, and if your grandmother hadn't suddenly killed us and saved us, we might not have come back. ”

Jin Ziyue was stunned again, and said after a while: "So, the withered leaves seniors also know my grandmother?"

"Hmm!" When Wuchen Zhenren responded, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, just like the expression of the dead leaf outside the sword gate that gave the cloud leaf hairpin to Jin Ziyue, it was fleeting, but the same was captured by Xia Chen.

Xia Chen couldn't help but think in his heart: Could it be that the withered leaves had a story with Grandma Zhou back then?

Wuchen Zhenren continued: "At first, we didn't know that your grandmother was from the Zhou family, and we thought it was a woman from an island in the East China Sea, but it wasn't until a few years later that we learned that at that time, it was the eve of your grandmother and your grandfather's marriage. After that, we never saw each other again. ”

Xia Chen picked up the teapot and filled the three cups with tea, while secretly thinking about the loopholes in the real story.

In the past few years, there must have been something that the real people didn't tell them.

"So, we haven't seen each other for more than a hundred years?" Jin Ziyue sighed as the years passed, too fast.

Wuchen Zhenren nodded: "Calculate, it's time to have it." At that time, it was also the eve of Xia Chen's grandfather going to the East China Sea to seize the sea sword. ”

Well?

This time, it was Xia Chen's turn and couldn't help but be stunned.