"I'm not afraid of this." Shangguan Qiji shook his head, "I'm afraid that she will go on a killing spree if she gets anxious! This little girl is wild and daring. I'm afraid I won't be able to stop her by then. Only you can, Ling'er.
Just listen to you."
"Ling'er is going on a killing spree?" Xiao Chen was stunned and puzzled, "Her martial arts skills are not very high, who can she kill?"
"Haha, don't you know yet? Ling'er has already mastered the Emei Flying Sword! She cannot be said to be invincible, but there are not many people who can defeat her now."
"Has she really mastered it?" Xiao Chen was shocked, "But I usually see her playing and messing around, but I don't see her practicing the sword either?"
"She practiced in the Lingxu realm." Shangguan Qiji said, "One day in the Lingxu realm is equivalent to one year in the world. She practiced swordsmanship in the Lingxu realm for ten days, which is equivalent to ten years of cultivation in the world."
"This little girl... she didn't even tell me!" Xiao Chen was surprised, happy and angry.
"It's not that Ling'er deliberately wanted to hide it from you. In fact, she even wanted to hide it from herself. She loves to show off her temper, but she has never used it in public because she wanted to lie to herself and pretend that she didn't know how to.
Haha, this little girl Ling'er is really hateful when she's hateful, but she's also endlessly cute when she's cute."
Shangguan Qiji loves to quarrel with Ling'er the most, but he only quarrels with her because he likes her. If he, the fat man, despises someone, he won't even bother to talk to her.
It's like Xiao Chen loves to scold Ling'er when nothing happens, because he doesn't know how to love her.
It was as if Master Ciyun loved this little apprentice the most, but she just refused to keep her by her side... just because she was afraid that Ling'er would be affected by her.
Ling'er is a little girl who has a miserable life, but she is also a happy little girl.
There are so many people who love her, love her, protect her and pamper her.
"Ling'er is a person who can enter the spiritual realm. Her ability to sense thoughts is already very powerful, so those dreams she has are probably a sign. Coupled with Aunt Ouyang's prophecy..." Shangguan Qiji said
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"But Master Ciyun's martial arts is so high, who can harm her?" Xiao Chen felt that Master Ciyun's martial arts was so high and she had so much experience in the world, even if she encountered a powerful opponent that she couldn't beat, she should be able to defeat her whole body.
Retreat.
"That's hard to say. The eldest grandson is seriously ill and invincible in the world, so he will be killed as well. This is a disaster. It is destiny. No one can predict it and no one can avoid it." Shangguan Qiji said.
"Fat man, what do you mean by living a lifetime?" Xiao Chen suddenly asked.
"Living is living, must it be for something?" Shangguan Qiji said, "I have thought about this problem before, but I can't figure it out. In this case, I won't think about it anymore. I don't want to think about this all my life until I die.
Still a fool."
"It's okay to be confused, it's rare to be confused." Xiao Chen said.
"So we might as well live a happy life in a muddle, do what we want to do, love the people we love, kill damn ghosts, and make a lot of money." Shangguan Qiji said with a smile.
"Drink a lot of wine." Xiao Chen said.
"Don't you like drinking?" Shangguan Qiji asked curiously.
"But you must drink the old man's wedding wine." Xiao Chen said.
Early the next morning, Chen Jisheng woke up feeling refreshed and his whole body seemed to be filled with inexhaustible energy. It seemed that he was back thirty years ago...
He jumped up and jumped out of bed, but suddenly his legs went weak and he almost sat on the ground.
It turned out that he was just in good spirits, and the so-called endless strength was just a feeling. In fact, his waist was a little sore, his legs were a little soft, and his arms were a little painful. Other...other aspects were fine.
At least it was much, much better than he imagined.
Just two words, glow!
"Yue'er, you..." Chen Jisheng put his hand into the wavy red silk quilt on the bed, but found an empty space, and his heart suddenly felt empty. Oh, could it be that everything last night was just a spring night dream?
But a charming fragrance is real, and...
Yue'er, what have you been doing?
After getting dressed, I looked around the house but couldn't find Lin Yue'er. When I opened the door and came out, I couldn't open my eyes because of the hot sunshine. I thought to myself, oh, the spring night is really short. It turns out that this sweet dream has already turned red.
The sun is getting higher.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw Xiao Chen, Shangguan Qiji, Tie Kunlun, Wei Yuntian, and Fu Yan grinning at him. Among them, Fu Yan's teeth looked particularly white...
"What are you guys doing here so early in the morning?" Chen Jisheng struck preemptively, trying to cover up his slight panic.
"Old man, it's almost noon, why is it so early? You always get up early, why are you so late today? Are you feeling unwell? Do you want the fat man to check your pulse?" Xiao Chen smiled half-heartedly.
"No need!" Chen Jisheng refused flatly. Now, I, can my pulse be touched casually?
"Old man, what are you looking for in such a hurry?" Fu Yan said with a smile, "What treasure have you lost?"
"It must be a priceless treasure, otherwise the old man would be so anxious?" Tie Kunlun said with a smile.
"Shut up, everyone!" Chen Jisheng said, "If you have something to say, say it, fart if you have something to say, and get out of here if you have nothing to do... Fu Wanchun, why don't you go back to Shunfeng City quickly and fool around with them here after your teeth are healed!"
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"I was going to leave, but they said that the old man wanted to buy me a drink, so I would have to delay it for a whole day no matter what." Fu Yan said with a smile.
"Who invited you to drink? Why don't you drink if you have nothing to do?" Chen Jisheng said.
"Happy..." Tie Kunlun almost blurted out a wedding sentence, but when he saw the old man glaring at him, he quickly changed the topic and composed a poem, "The magpies are chirping, and the old man is laughing. If it is not the God of Wealth, it must be the God of Joy!"
"Oh my, what a poem! What a poem!" Fu Yan and others clapped their hands together and laughed, exclaiming in admiration.
"It's okay to just pass it by." Tie Kunlun was modest.
"What the hell, what kind of poetry is this? It's just nonsense, Xiao Chen, why don't you seriously write a poem in tribute to the old man!" Shangguan Qiji said with a smile.
"Then I'm going to show off my ugliness?" Xiao Chen coughed and chanted loudly, "Thirty-year-old bride and sixty-year-old man, pale hair and red makeup, mandarin ducks and quilts sleeping in pairs, a pear tree crushing a begonia!"
Hahaha... What a good poem. A few people were laughing so hard, but Chen Jisheng was so angry that he dared to laugh at me. See if I don't hit him...
"What are you talking about outside? Why don't you go inside?" But it was Lin Yue'er who walked over with a tray in her hand and looked at the few people with smiles.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion? I always feel that Sister Lin today is particularly delicate and charming, just like a begonia flower that has just been soaked in rain and dew.
"It's okay, it's okay. We just came to see if you are all okay?" Tie Kunlun said hurriedly, "The exercise was so noisy last night. Sister Lin, did you not sleep well?"
"It's okay." Lin Yue'er didn't know why, and looked at Chen Jisheng with her big eyes flickering, thinking, "Why are you blushing?"
Yeah, it’s not you who told them everything we did last night, right?