Emperor of Nine Suns

"There are only a few days left before the duel with Yao Jinghai. I have read a lot of medical books in the past few days, and I am learning the technique of massaging and pushing my back. I have almost mastered it. When I come over, I will give you a good shoulder massage. Let your condition be adjusted to the best before you can take on the challenge.”

"Well, then I'll wait for you at home."

Chu Chen smiled and nodded. As the relationship between the two grows longer and longer, the relationship between them becomes more and more harmonious and understanding. Although they have only gotten along a few times, they all feel like an old couple who have known each other for decades. Usually a look or an action can make each other understand what they mean.

This feeling is very strange and subtle. Just seeing such a harmonious scene, in Xu Tiejiang's eyes, he wanted to rush forward and kick Chu Chen away.

Others didn't know Xu Yuan's life experience, but he knew it very well.

This woman, who looks delicate and frail on the outside, has an extremely respected status. She is the princess of a powerful dynasty that is powerful in the world, and she is a true daughter of a wealthy family. When she was in the family, she had nearly a hundred maids to take care of her food, clothing, housing and transportation. She had been pampered since she was a child and had never done any heavy work.

But now, she said so easily that she wanted to do the laundry, and even went to the medical book to learn the art of pushing back. She didn't seem to be forced at all, but seemed to be willing and happy. This... what is going on? You know, no one in the whole world is qualified to serve her in such a condescending manner!

What mysterious charm does this little guy have that makes even the famously delicate eldest lady in the family so impressed?

Xu Tiejiang looked at Chu Chen with complicated emotions, and suddenly realized that he really knew too little about this mysterious little guy. For the first time, I felt like I couldn't see through him.

After coming out of Xu's blacksmith shop, Chu Chen prepared to go to Bihua Valley. He hadn't seen her for several days since she went into seclusion, and there was always a slight concern in his heart.

The two depended on each other in the Biquan Immortal Sect, especially the ups and downs in the past few years, which made the junior sister Tong Meng occupy a large part of Chu Chen's heart.

Now that you’ve thought about it, go check it out. At that moment, Chu Chen ran towards the Blue Flower Valley without saying a word.

When he came to the little junior sister's door, he found that the originally closed door had been opened. This scene immediately made him feel happy, the little junior sister was out of seclusion!

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw a slim figure standing in front of the desk and painting intently.

But Chu Chen hasn’t spoken yet.

The paintbrush in the junior sister's hand had fallen to the ground, splattering a pool of ink.

Before Chu Chen could react, the little junior sister had already rushed into his arms. The soft fragrance and warmth in his arms gave him an indescribable feeling of comfort and peace of mind.

When the little junior sister raised her head, her big eyes were filled with tears. Her pink arms tightly hugged Chu Chen, as if she was afraid that if she let go, Chu Chen would disappear.

"A lot of things seemed to have happened during my time in retreat."

"Silly girl, don't cry. Aren't I doing well? It's just Yao Jinghai who apologized to me." Chu Chen gently scratched Tong Meng's nose.

"When you were having the hardest time, I wasn't by your side." The junior sister's tears still fell.

"Silly girl, although you are not with me, you are..." Chu Chen paused.

"But me?"

"But you are always in my heart." Chu Chen chuckled and said in an exaggerated tone.

"It's so numb." The junior sister was so amused that she burst into tears and gently buried her pretty face in Chu Chen's chest, as if listening to his heartbeat would make her feel at ease.

Chu Chen held her like this, and the flow of time in the room seemed to have stopped. The two of them were frozen in this moment forever.

After a long time, Chu Chen gently kissed Tong Meng and slowly left.

"By the way, I went out exploring for the past two days and found a gadget."

Chu Chen suddenly thought of something and took out a crystal clear ice blue gem from the storage ring. This was a strange stone that his Black Eagle clone accidentally saw when he was snatching general iron in the underground world. This stone is neither gold nor iron, and has no magical effect, but it looks very beautiful on the outside.

Thinking that his junior sister had been interested in this kind of sparkling little thing since she was a child, Chu Chen made a conscious effort to bring it with him. Now, he has a chance.

"Wow, what a beautiful little stone!"

Tongmeng exclaimed softly. This stone is about the size of a thumb, crystal clear, with a slight ice-blue light all over it, and is extremely beautiful. At first glance, this stone was somewhat similar to the Jiang Tie that Chu Chen had seen before, but it didn't have the stiff metal aura of the Jian Tie. As soon as I touched it with my fingers, it suddenly felt warm and delicate, and instead felt as strange as a piece of icy blue jade.

As soon as Tong Meng saw it, he couldn't put it down and started playing with it. Girls are naturally interested in these strange little things, and Tongmeng is just a teenage girl. What's more, it was given to her by Chu Chen, which makes it even more precious to her.

"By the way, Brother Chu, I have been promoted to the ninth level of spiritual water this time!" Collecting the small blue stone close to her body, Tong Meng shook Chu Chen's arm excitedly, her delicate little face full of excitement. With a proud expression, "I'm getting better and better now."

"Well, my Meng'er is the smartest and most powerful."

Chu Chen lovingly scraped her delicate nose gently again, feeling slightly surprised in his heart.

Before the retreat, Tong Meng's cultivation was only at the peak of the sixth level of spiritual water. After more than 20 days of retreat, she broke through the third level in a row and directly reached the ninth level of spiritual water. This terrifying promotion speed is enough to make many The so-called genius is put to shame.

I really have to work harder to keep up with Tong Meng, a talented girl.

"Haha, it's all thanks to Brother Chu. The old man from the back mountain gave me the strange technique last time. If it hadn't been for Brother Chu's guidance, I wouldn't have been able to get the Yun Guang Huan Yue Jue. This set of techniques is really It’s so powerful, it’s several times faster than the techniques I practiced before! It’s because of practicing the Yunguang Huanyue Technique that I was able to break through the third level in such a short period of time.”

"Well, of course my little junior sister is so good."

Chu Chen smiled happily and said, "When Meng'er evolves this set of Yunguang Huanyue Jue to the realm of Zongyun Daxian in the future, I am afraid that few people in the entire Biquan Wizarding World can compare with it."

"I don't want to compete with anyone, and I don't care about other people's opinions. I only care about Brother Chu."

The words spoken by the smiling junior sister were so reasonable that Chu Chen felt warm in his heart.

Tong Meng's expression suddenly darkened, and there was a hint of worry in her eyes, "Brother Chu, there are only ten days left before the annual ****. The decisive battle between you and Yao Jinghai..."

"Don't worry, I'm fully prepared."

Chu Chen smiled slightly, and suddenly there was a dazzling light in his eyes, "It's time to settle all the accounts with him."

His expression was solemn and his eyes were stern, filled with an air of control over the overall situation.

At this moment, this kind of confidence and control deeply touched Tong Meng. She raised her head slightly and looked at Chu Chen with a look of admiration in her eyes.