Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chen Xiaojun took a sip of tea, a trace of thought flashed in his eyes, and he slowly said: "Speaking of which, the ninth and tenth brothers will be twelve years old soon."

"Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, they will go out to study."

Chen Shurui nodded, with a hint of emotion in his eyes: "Well, in the second half of the year, they will go to Jianyu Academy."

Chen Bin also interjected, "Yes, they practice wind and thunder swordsmanship, so it is indeed appropriate for them to go there."

"Besides, Old Ten hasn't been home for a long time. This time he's going to Jianyu Academy, which is also close to Fengjian Sect."

Chen Xiaojun looked up into the distance, with a trace of yearning and regret in his eyes, and said softly: "In fact, we have been to a few colleges. There are thousands of colleges in this world, and each has its own unique charm and heritage."

Chen Shurui didn’t understand what Chen Xiaojun meant: “???”

Chen Xiaojun smiled and explained, "The Wind Sword Sect was originally the inheritance of Old Ten's clan, so it is natural for him to go back."

"But in fact, the Jiutian School of the Jiutian Sect is also quite suitable for them."

"Jiutian Academy is famous for cultivating wind and thunder attributes, and also has unique insights into swordsmanship. If they can go there, they may be able to gain greater benefits."

After hearing this, Chen Shurui and Chen Bin also fell into deep thought.

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Zhu Wuneng seemed to have a sudden flash of inspiration. He jumped up to Chen Xiaojun and said with a smile, "Master, we are about to compete. Can you come up with a cool poem for me?"

"They all have the Seventh and Eighth Young Masters, so I can't lose momentum, right?!"

As he spoke, he puffed out his chest and struck a majestic pose.

Chen Xiaojun stared at Zhu Wuneng in a daze, muttering to himself, this Bajie has a really good mentality. He just got scolded before, and now he comes to him shamelessly again.

He said with a half-smile, "Do you really want a poetry title?"

Zhu Wuneng nodded vigorously, looking at Chen Xiaojun expectantly, as if he was afraid that he would regret it: "I really want to!"

Chen Xiaojun stretched out his hand and made a gesture with his palm facing the sky. He drew a big arc in the air, then pulled it back and clenched it, saying loudly: "I can hold the sun and the moon and pick the stars. There is no one like me in the world!"

Zhu Wuneng's mouth twitched wildly, and he said with a wry smile: "Master, you are cheating me again, are you sure I won't get beaten?"

Chen Xiaojun said with a serious face: "What are you talking about? What are you talking about? Master, am I that kind of person?"

Dugu Fu was chewing a snow pear in the back and shouted cheerfully, "Bajie, this suits you. You have a thick skin, it's okay!"

Zhu Wuneng turned back and bared his teeth, then stammered to Chen Xiaojun, "To be honest, I don't dare to use some of them!"

Chen Xiaojun raised his eyebrows and said, "In fact, as long as you are strong enough, even if you hold a handful of rat shit, others will say it smells good."

Zhu Wuneng scratched his head and said, "Am I not strong enough?"

As he spoke, he sighed, looking frustrated, "Master, please give me another poem!"

Chen Xiaojun curled his lips, spread his hands, and said, "If it's not strong, then why do you need a poem name?"

Zhu Wuneng chuckled and said, "It's just for show, but you can't lose face for me, young master, right?"

Chen Xiaojun looked at him speechlessly, thought for a moment, and said, "I will climb thousands of mountains and cross thousands of waves, and fly over the nine states. How do you think?"

Zhu Wuneng: "Master, what does this Jiuzhou mean?"

Chen Xiaojun raised his eyelids and said, "It refers to Douluo Continent and the surrounding sea areas."

Zhu Wuneng said "Oh" and continued to shake his head and said, "Master, this is too domineering. I can't control it. Can you give me another sentence?"

As he spoke, he blinked his eyes and looked at Chen Xiaojun pitifully.

Chen Xiaojun thought for a moment and said, "A tiger roars in the mountains and defies the world; a dragon leaps through the sky and breaks through the clouds. What about this?"

Zhu Wuneng still shook his head.

Chen Xiaojun threw his hands and said angrily, "Love or not, forget it if you don't want it!"

When Zhu Wuneng saw Chen Xiaojun turning around, he became anxious and quickly chased after him. He pulled Chen Xiaojun's sleeve and said with a bitter face, "Master, don't be angry. I just want a simple poem. Can you give me one?"

Chen Xiaojun shook his hands impatiently and said, "Zhu Bajie, why are you so hard to please? How can you want something to be cool and simple at the same time?"

Seeing this, Zhu Wuneng hurriedly smiled and said, "Master, please be merciful and say something to me. I promise that I will use it well this time and not embarrass you!"

Chen Xiaojun glanced at him, couldn't help laughing, and said, "I really can't do anything with you. Then listen carefully, how about this sentence?"

"Watching the changing world with a smile, I am walking alone on the road to the end of the world?"

When Zhu Wuneng heard this, his eyes lit up immediately and he clapped his hands in applause: "Good! Good! This is a good sentence! It's simple and cool, and it suits my identity! Master, you are so talented!"

Chen Xiaojun: (°ー°〃)

Then, just ignore this idiot.

He waved his hand and called out, "Ah Fu, come here."

Dugu Fu was stunned when he heard this, then he quickly walked to Chen Xiaojun and asked respectfully, "Master, what's the matter?"

Chen Xiaojun smiled and said, "When will your family come?"

As soon as he said this, Dugu Fu came back to his senses. It turned out that Chen Xiaojun was talking about the elders wanting to take him to the Frozen Forest.

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"It should be here in the next two days." Dugu Fu replied.

Chen Xiaojun nodded and continued, "When the time comes, Xiaoyi will go with you. Third Uncle will ride the sword to take you there, so you can go there and come back quickly."

Dugu Fu was stunned when he heard this, and asked in confusion: "Sister Xiaoyi? Why are you going there?"

He didn't know that Xiaoyi had a twin martial soul.

Chen Xiaojun raised his eyebrows and said, "Just go when I tell you to go. Why are you asking so many questions?"

Dugu Fu was not stupid, but seeing that Chen Xiaojun did not want to say more, he stopped asking and just nodded and said, "Okay!"

At this time, Xiaoyi walked over slowly. Her steps were light, but she had a presence that could not be ignored.

She didn't say anything, but just looked at Chen Xiaojun straight, her eyes seemed to contain thousands of words.

They had known each other for many years, and even though they had lost contact for three or four years, Chen Xiaojun still understood immediately.

He gently took Xiaoyi's hand and led her into the study.

Chen Xiaojun asked Xiaoyi to sit down, and then slowly told her everything about how her second soul ring of the Void Willow God Vine hunted the ice silkworm.

He spoke in great detail and explained the reasons clearly.

Xiaoyi listened quietly, her eyes always fixed on Chen Xiaojun, without moving away at all.

Her expression didn't change much, but Chen Xiaojun could feel her inner fluctuations.

Chen Xiaojun sighed inwardly, knowing that Xiaoyi was worried, so he took the initiative to explain: "I'm just worried that something might happen to you, right?"

Xiaoyi didn't answer, but a ripple flashed in her eyes. She just sat there quietly, but there was a bit more stubbornness in her eyes.

Chen Xiaojun was a little confused about what she was thinking. He didn't know why Xiaoyi was so stubborn.

But he could clearly feel that Xiaoyi was somewhat unhappy with his arrangement.

He said gently, "Xiao Yi, you are at the top of the Tianjiao list, and the youngest ever."

"You have attracted too much attention. Some people may be jealous of you and may even harm you."

Hearing this, Xiaoyi's voice was soft but unusually clear: "Brother Xiaojun, I can do it!"

He smiled, ruffled Xiaoyi's hair, and said softly: "Yes, yes, I know our Xiaoyi can do it."

"But we should save ourselves some troubles, don't you think?"