"If a person treats you well for no reason, what does that mean?"

Xu Chen, who was sitting in the carriage, suddenly asked.

The carriage galloped forward, heading straight for the direction of the capital, maybe Xu Chen knew that he was going to get drunk again tonight, so he had to figure out some questions before getting drunk.

"You ask me?"

Pan Annu pursed his mouth, with a puzzled look, today was also an unforgettable day for him, he was happy for Xu Chen, because Xu Chen was able to miraculously enter the Blue Kite Pavilion, which was a blessing for eight lifetimes.

However, he also felt sad for himself, or he had an inexplicable apprehension in his heart, so he was shocked by Xu Chen's abrupt and unexplained question.

Xu Chen shook his head, "No! It's just that I'm thinking about this problem, it's messy!"

"You're burning!"

Pan An kept shaking his head, "If it were me, wouldn't it be too late for me to be happy now?"

Xu Chen smiled slightly, "It's just because you're not me, so you can't feel the feelings." ”

As he spoke, he cleared his throat and said solemnly: "Okay, this time I'm asking you, then you say, a person is good to you for no reason, what does this mean?"

"That's hard to say!"

Pan An dragged his thick cheeks and thought for a long time, "But, I think, either I love you, then I hurt you, and that's just two possibilities." ”

Well, Pan An has said all the possibilities, which can be described as a word.

Xu Chen glanced at him sideways, "Nonsense, I don't know yet?"

After saying that, he stopped paying attention to Pan An, thinking that this person might be worried because of today's events?

After all, he was threatened by two people in one day, and he had no ability to parry, so you can imagine what mood he was in, thinking of this, Xu Chen's heart once again silently recited the names of those two people, Liu Xia and Ximen Wenyu.

But who knows, Xu Chen didn't say anything, but Pan An came to his senses, and he said with a slight sense of an elder: "Yes, what I said is indeed nonsense, but don't you think that only nonsense is correct?"

Before Xu Chen could refute, he explained it himself, and kept gesturing with his hands, "For example, tomorrow's weather, either it will rain or it won't rain, although this is nonsense, but it is absolutely correct." Besides, since you're also speculating, it means that what you want to know is the same as tomorrow's weather, right? Hey, by the way, who are you talking about?"

I don't know when, Xu Chen stared at Pan An's round face, as if he suddenly remembered something, "Then you say, if there are no dark clouds in the sky at all, but it suddenly rains, what does that mean?"

"That means...... You're sick!"

Pan An lifted the curtain next to him, looked at the sunset outside, and didn't bother to talk to Xu Chen anymore.

However, Xu Chen was not angry, but nodded silently, and said in a deep voice: "That means that someone doesn't want me to see that dark cloud." ”

In fact, when he arrived at Lingshou Peak, Xu Chen felt that something was wrong, maybe it was Xiao Leng's demeanor, or it was a sudden change.

Although, Xu Chen is still quite confident in himself, but in the end, he is a few catties and a few taels, he is naturally quite clear, and if he wants to enter the Drizzle Pavilion, I am afraid it will be very difficult, but he was inexplicably picked by some uncle, isn't it quite strange?

Besides, that Uncle Shi has been in retreat, how did he know about the situation outside, and he also knew that there was such a number one person as Xu Chen, which was even more strange. In addition, Xiao Leng's expression was still a little flickering when he talked about this senior uncle ancestor, obviously there was something hidden from him.

However, in the end, Xu Chen didn't understand what went wrong with this matter, although as the saying goes, Saiong knows if he loses his horse. But no matter how you think about it, it won't be a disaster to be able to enter the Blue Kite Pavilion, right?

The carriage continued to move forward, and Pan An no longer paid attention to Xu Chen, he should be thinking about his own affairs, and the demeanor of these two people at this time was not at all like the characters who went to spend time drinking.

In the end, in the silence, the carriage stopped at a slightly remote alley, and when Xu Chen got out of the carriage, he found that this place was so familiar, this was the "Kuanyi Pavilion" that he had come to with Chu Yang.

"Hey, how did you get here?"

Xu Chen turned around and asked, the wine here is not as good as a restaurant, it is really synonymous with luxury, it has been pit by Chu Yang last time, this time it ......

"You've been here?"

Pan An's eyes widened instantly, and he said incredulously: "I originally wanted to show off to you the high place of our capital?

Xu Chen hurriedly waved his hand, "No, actually, I only came once, and it was brought by someone else." ”

He was visibly in a hurry, "and just had some tea!"

"Humph!"

Pan An secretly laughed evilly, he has an advantage of being crazy, that is, once he goes to a crowded place, he can forget all the unhappy things.

Just as the two were joking in a low voice, the little guy at the door of the Kuanyi Pavilion had already greeted them.

At this time, I only heard Pan An glance back at the servant, and said in a deep voice: "You go back, but don't tell my father that I'm here, ah!"

The servant smiled solemnly, just nodded and drove away.

Under the greeting of the little guy with a smile on his face, Xu Chen and the two walked into the brightly lit Kuanyi Pavilion.

At this time, the entire floor was as noisy as ever, even more noisy than the last time Xu Chen and Chu Yang came, probably because the officials at this time had already taken care of their own things, and they wanted to come here to relax.

At this time, it was overcrowded, and the little guy took the two to a remote corner with an extremely sorry look, but Xu Chen was a lot happier about it, after all, even if there was no one in the front row of the stage, he would definitely not do it.

Unlike last time, this time it was not tea that I ordered, but a pot of absolute spirits, and some ordinary dried fruits.

However, just as Xu Chen and Pan An touched their wine glasses and wanted to celebrate, a middle-aged man in a blue robe came uninvited, and naturally sat at the table of the two.

At that moment, Xu Chen and Pan An both put down the wine glasses in their hands, because, this middle-aged man, both of whom knew each other, was the one he met when he bought the sword that day, and the delicate paper fan was still there, but the smile was mysterious, or rather, it was not a smile, just a polite of the corners of his mouth.

Xu Chen stared at the middle-aged man for a long time and didn't speak, because he didn't know what to say, and in the end, he found that the middle-aged man didn't speak either, and he didn't leave, so he said softly, "You have something to do with me?"

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, "You still participated in the end, right?"

Pan An didn't understand what the middle-aged man said, but Xu Chen understood quite well.

That day, Xu Chen and the middle-aged man went to the teahouse and chatted for a while, but Pan An and his Uncle Zhang did not follow, but after going downstairs, Xu Chen did not tell Pan An about the conversation between them.

That day, the middle-aged man actually only said one thing, that is, he asked Xu Chen not to participate in the selection of disciples of the Drizzle Pavilion, and also asked him to leave the Dushan Sect as soon as possible.

The result can be imagined, how could Xu Chen agree to a stranger's abrupt and unreasonable request?

I thought that this matter was over, but I didn't expect that this middle-aged man would appear again.

"Well, it's okay!"

Xu Chen replied ambiguously, because he didn't know what the middle-aged man's true intentions were.

"You're feeling excited?"

The middle-aged man looked at Xu Chen with a little disdain, his eyes were obviously mocking, laughing at Xu Chen's ignorance or pretending to be clever, "If my guess is right, you now have thirty myelin-washing pills on your body, right?"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man casually slapped the paper fan in his hand, his expression confident and alert.

Xu Chen was stunned for a moment, then asked softly, "You, how did you know?"

This question is naturally reasonable, after all, Lingshou Peak is the important place of the Dushan Sect, and even the disciples of this sect cannot enter, and when Xiao Leng handed over the jar of the Pulp Cleansing Pill to him, there was no one around him at all.

"Could it be that this ghost in front of you can't be?"

While guessing the true identity of the other party, he twisted a peanut, he didn't want to eat it, but wanted to hide his surprise.

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly and sighed, as if he was extremely remorseful, "If you can listen to me, I hope you don't take these pills." ”

Although Xu Chen had also thought about whether these pills would be of any help to him, as soon as the middle-aged man said this, he had to ask an idiot's question, "Why?

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man sneered to himself, lowered his head and muttered for a moment, then whispered to Xu Chen: "Of course not, and this Purifying Pill is not only suitable for ordinary cultivators, but also for cultivators who practice hermitage. ”

As soon as these words came out, Xu Chen's eyes widened in surprise, I'm afraid that there are no more than two people in this world who know his secret, how can the person on the other side know so well?

"You ......"

Xu Chen wanted to ask who the other party was, but in the end, he didn't ask, but glanced at Pan An with his spare eyes.

At this time, Pan An actually understood, and said embarrassedly, "I'll go to the thatched house, you guys talk first, don't worry about me!"

After saying that, Pan An got up and disappeared on the noisy first floor, and went to the thatched house?

At this time, Xu Chen said extremely seriously and vigilantly, "Who are you?"

The voice was quite low, and Xu Chen had already placed his right hand on the hilt of the black short sword.

Seeing Xu Chen's nervousness, the middle-aged man laughed, leaned forward, and whispered in Xu Chen's ear: "Don't be so nervous, if I'm here to harm you, do you think you have the ability to resist?"

At that moment, Xu Chen suddenly felt that his right hand holding the short sword was cold, and when he tried to look down, he found that the middle-aged man's paper fan was already in his hand, and for some reason, the fan had turned into thirteen sharp daggers.