Three days before the end of rebirth

Shoot?

There is a door and wall between the study room. Once the chrysanthemum arrow talisman is used, it will shoot a hole in the wall, which will affect the appearance. Moreover, the chrysanthemum arrow talisman is a bit expensive. It is overkill to shoot Chu Jingyue.

How can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife?

Chen Xinglie ignored Chu Jingyue, but the scene he just saw on the aiming interface emerged in his mind involuntarily.

As the saying goes...

I think about it every day and dream about it at night.

Chen Xinglie soon had a dream. He dreamed that he lived happily with Shi Feiyu, Zhao Yumeng, and the empress... and lived a life without shame or impatience. He even gave birth to a second child, but...

But I can’t afford a house in the school district!

How terrible!

Plop!

Chen Xinglie was so shocked that he was shocked.

I sat up in shock while dying of illness!

He rubbed his face fiercely, looked around blankly, and suddenly thought that he had come to the world of martial arts, became a big devil, and only collected the money from sweeping Donggang, which was piled in a storage ring.

Gold and silver are in hand.

It was a prosperous time.

Chen Xinglie then wiped off his cold sweat and continued to sleep, muttering in his heart:

Keep your spirits up and kill people!

…

I slept until midnight.

Chen Xinglie got up and looked out the window, only to see the night sky full of stars and moon.

Beautiful scenery on a good day, unlimited scenery.

Chen Xinglie felt even more refreshed. The energy he had spent on refining alchemy in the morning, as well as the psychological pressure he suffered from completing the "little waste" hidden tasks, were all gone. He stretched out leisurely and walked out.

In the study room, I saw Li Qinglian and Chu Jingyue sitting under the tree.

Li Qinglian quickly stood up and saluted.

"Master Chen, you are polite."

Chu Jingyue hurriedly stood up.

"What are you doing here?" Chen Xinglie asked casually, his eyes as bright as a torch as he looked at the true disciple of the Tushan Sect in front of him. He felt that the clothes on this girl's body seemed to be a bit too much, and actually covered a lot of her appearance and manners.

I really don’t know how to dress!

Chen Xinglie couldn't help but shook his head and sighed in his heart, feeling that women in this world should be divided into three types.

The first type of woman, wearing suitable clothes, can add a bit of beauty and make her appear more elegant.

All women in the world fall into this category.

The second type of woman, no matter what kind of clothes she wears, will cover up her appearance to some extent. If she doesn't wear it, she will look better, and she will be directly promoted from the level of great beauty to the peerless beauty who can conquer the country.

Chu Jingyue belongs to the second type.

As for the third type, no matter what clothes you wear or how you dress up, your appearance and demeanor will not change much.

Such a woman is the best in the world.

Zhao Yumeng, who is dressed in plain white with a black silk shawl and doesn't dress up at all, is this kind of person.

Shi Feiyu, who uses straw as a fake headband to help his hair and wears a coarse men's clothing, is also of this type.

Of course, there is also the same type of empress in the upper world who Chen Xinglie will never forget.

Chen Xinglie weighed the types of women in the world in his heart, and his eyes gradually became deeper.

Questions like this are very profound.

Philosophical things can always make men who think about these issues become more profound and meaningful.

But Chu Jingyue was frightened. She felt that Chen Xinglie's eyes were really terrifying. They were like sharp swords. It seemed that all the clothes on her body were chopped into pieces one by one, and every part of her body was looked at.

It was all gone.

"Chen... Mr. Chen."

Chu Jingyue was a little at a loss, lowered her head and said, "I came to see Mr. Chen because I was ordered to deliver a letter."

Chen Xinglie remained indifferent and remained silent.

Delivering letters again?

In the afternoon, spies from the imperial dynasty came to the courtyard to help Qin Wannian deliver a letter. The letter actually said that I would assist the emperor and rule the world...

Tu Shanzong asked Chu Jingyue to deliver the letter. What did he want to express?

In the Daqian Empire, there are three thousand martial arts sects, but the Tushan Sect is the only one known as the Protector Sect. This sect has been branded as the Daqian Dynasty since ancient times. Could it be that this letter is sent here to make me surrender?

Imperial court?

"I will not read this letter."

Chen Xinglie was not interested in these things at all. He waved his hands casually and said, "The grudges between you and me have been settled long ago on the day of the Feiyun Tower banquet. Now, you and I have no grievances, so why bother in this place?"

Are you worried about being in front of us?"

Chu Jingyue put her hand into her sleeves, took out a bamboo slip tied with red silk, and said: "Jingyue dare not violate the order of the master, please don't blame Mr. Chen. If this letter offends Mr. Chen,

I'm happy, and please Mr. Chen, for the sake of Senior Sister Yumeng, don't blame Jingyue, after all, I'm just following orders."

Writing letters on bamboo slips?

Chen Xinglie was a little stunned.

Bamboo slips were used by people in ancient times. In today's era, martial arts civilization is very developed, and white paper is sold everywhere. Those who like to be arty in daily life also use silk and silk books. Who else

Can you use bamboo slips?

This person is really good at showing off!

Chen Xinglie found this pretentious behavior very ridiculous and joked: "According to what you said, your letter will definitely make me unhappy."

Chu Jingyue lowered her head and said: "The two armies are fighting, don't kill the envoy."

"Don't kill the envoy?" Chen Xinglie sneered and said, "I am an evil heretic and a big devil. Why should I follow such rules?"

A trace of panic flashed in Chu Jingyue's eyes, and she took half a step back, not daring to hand the bamboo slip to Chen Xinglie.

"Bring it!"

Chen Xinglie's eyes darkened and he said, "I want to see who dares to show off in front of me."

Chu Jingyue had no choice but to present the bamboo slips, but did not say Wang Shuangkai's name.

Li Qinglian begged: "Master, for the sake of Senior Sister Yumeng, please go around Senior Sister Jingyue this time..."

Chen Xinglie narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Li Qinglian.

The little maid was so frightened that she quickly shut her mouth and remained silent, not daring to say more.

Chen Xinglie picked up the bamboo slip, a wisp of sword energy emerged from his fingertips, and cut the silk.

Wow!

The bamboo slips are opened.

Zheng!

A sword cry suddenly sounded.

The cold sword energy rushed out from the bamboo slips, gathered into a bunch, attracted the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and condensed into a frost-white sword energy, which shot straight into the sky.

Boom!

In the clear night sky full of stars and moons, thunder arose in the void and fell with a crash, striking the sword energy and blasting out waves of ripples from the sword edge, condensing countless Dao rhyme lines and enveloping the ripple-like thunder light.

, integrated into the sword intention, sweeping across the entire courtyard.

A mere flash of sword intent caused thunder to fall from the sky!

This is the sword intent of the land's top immortal master.

To attract thunder from the sky, it is not because the sword intention can activate the power of heaven and earth and merge it into a sword.

Just because everyone in the world has cultivated to the peak of land gods and should ascend to the upper realm.

Whoever refuses to leave will be struck by lightning.

This side of the world has sensed the sword intent of the land gods, so regardless of the situation, it directly launches a thunder blast to kill. After the blast, it will be discovered that the target is wrong, so it will not drop a second thunder blast.

However, when the sword intention was activated by thunder, its power increased dramatically.

Chen Xinglie held the bamboo slip in his hand and bore the brunt of the impact of the sword intent. He felt a vast force of power rushing straight into his mind, like a mountain bearing down on him!