Chen Shen saw that after hearing what he said, Pan He remained silent and seemed to have something on his mind.
"Isn't my request too much?"
"Indeed, since Little Master Xia is the future leader of Jihantian Sect, it must be extremely difficult to meet her."
Thinking of this, Chen Shen touched his nose, cleared his throat and added: "Ahem, in fact, it is not necessary to meet Little Master Xia himself."
"Maybe... I can be satisfied just by walking more and seeing more of the places where she stayed!"
After saying this, Pan He wouldn't be too entangled, right? Moreover, Chen Shen was trying to leave a way out for himself.
Anyway, he didn't really admire Little Master Xia.
He tried his best to go to the Ninth Cold Heaven Peak, just to find the other half of the Coiling Dragon Blood Jade.
After he got the things, he didn't bother to care who Little Master Xia was. It didn't matter if he didn't see him or not.
It's just that Chen Shen never expected that his words would be understood to have another meaning in Pan He's ears——
"I really didn't expect that Tu Long... his admiration for Little Master Xia would be so deep."
"There are indeed many male disciples and elders in the sect who want to run to the Ninth Cold Heaven Peak even if their heads are cut off."
"In the final analysis, their purpose is to capture Little Master Xia's heart and become her guest, right?"
"But this man is different."
"As he said, as long as you can walk more and see more of the place where Little Master Xia stays, that will be enough for you?"
"This...maybe it's true love!"
The more Pan He thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.
She bit her lip lightly, and the sadness in her bright eyes flashed away...
But it is undeniable that although Pan He was very angry that the other half of her "marriage destined by God" would be so enamored of another woman, at the same time, she felt sorry for Chen Shen, who "doesn't want to have anything, just wants to have it."
Moved by the emotion of "Listen to Hope".
"Miss? Miss Pan!"
"ah?"
"Ah what?"
Chen Shen's head was full of black lines: "I have said everything I should say, shouldn't you also give me an answer?"
"Well, yes..."
Pan He regained his mood and nodded hard: "As long as the conflict between the Hua clan is completely resolved, I think... I should have the opportunity to take you around the Ninth Cold Sky Peak."
"Ha, it's settled then!"
Chen Shen's eyes suddenly ignited with excitement: "Panlong Blood Jade, I will dig you out even if I dig three feet into the ground!"
His "burning with passion" expression was obviously misunderstood by Pan He again.
At this time, how could this little beauty feel bitter in her heart? But she couldn't bear any hatred towards the man who had saved her life and pulled out the Demon Spirit Sword with his own hands.
There is no way, who makes people not know about "the sword is used to determine the marriage"?
Besides, even if he knew the fable of the Demon Spirit Sword, he should still have the right to choose...
Pan He was so worried about gains and losses that he led Chen Shen into the compound where she lived.
Chen Shen raised his eyes and looked around. This place looked very much like the courtyard houses in old Beijing that he had seen in his previous life.
However, the area of this "siheyuan" is a thousand times wider, and the layout and size of the houses are far from comparable to those in the previous life.
Pan He pointed casually: "The room at the end is yours."
"I'm a little sleepy. If there's anything else... let's talk about it tomorrow."
Well, this little beauty was exhausted by Chen Shen's unintentional words, and she just walked towards her room in a dull manner.
Halfway through, she seemed to remember something again, and turned her head to warn you: "I forgot to tell you that this east wing belongs to me, and the other three wings are occupied by three other core disciples."
"They all have their own attendants and maids, and they also have their own way of cultivation."
"Anyway, you should pack up and go to bed as soon as possible, and don't run around to avoid causing any trouble..."
By the time the last word was spoken, Pan He had already closed the door tightly, and the surrounding guard formations were quietly activated at this time, shrouding the room she was in airtight.
"Tsk, it really deserves to be a heaven-level sect. A core disciple can bring people like attendants and maids into the Extreme Cold Heaven Sect?"
Chen Shen shook his head and praised.
He looked around and found that in this spacious courtyard that looked like a giant manor, there were indeed many "servants" who were responsible for cleaning the courtyard or watering crops, busy here and there.
Of course, many of them were looking at him, this new guy, with curiosity and some malicious gloominess in their eyes.
However, Chen Shen was too lazy to pay attention to the looks of those people, and walked towards the house that Pan He had pointed out to him before.
"Did you see it? Here comes another rookie."
"Phew~ Finally, a new person has joined, I can relax for a while!"
"Wait a minute, I've been observing this newcomer since he first came in. The feeling he gives me... seems a little different from other servants! Maybe he's not a good person?"
"Hey, you really know how to scare yourself."
"I saw it very clearly. Before the eldest lady entered the house, she didn't even bother to talk to him. Usually when new people come, she will introduce them to everyone, right?"
"It can be seen that this boy is not favored by Miss Pan at all. We can play whatever we want, as long as no one is killed!"
…
After the servants whispered briefly, one of them said loudly: "You, you, you, it's just you, the new guy, wait a minute!"
Suddenly, a rough male voice came from behind.
Chen Shen turned around and saw a tall, dark-skinned man with bulging muscles all over his body, rushing forward like a wild bull.
The young man asked calmly: "Is something wrong?"
"Hehehe, of course something happened!"
"You are a new servant, right? As a newcomer, you should exercise more."
When the swarthy man said this, he rushed forward with his big arms, raised the hoe directly in front of the opponent, and then pointed to the spiritual field diagonally behind him: "Go ahead and plow the land for me."
Chen Shen raised his eyebrows: "Me? Help you plow the fields?"
"good!"
The swarthy man said with a sullen look on his face: "Anyway, you have nothing to do now, why don't you do me a favor? Newcomer?"
He deliberately put the accent on the last two words, presumably to remind the other party: "You are a newbie, you better know some rules and winks. You can do whatever I ask you to do."
"Otherwise...it won't be easy for you!"
Chen Shen said coldly: "Sorry, I'm not free."
"Huh? Boy, don't toast me and you'll be punished with a drink!"
The dark burly man suddenly elongated his face, and his right hand holding the diamond hoe suddenly shook. The veins on his arm popped out, and the cultivation of the nine-star Xuanshi realm all over his body was even more obvious...