Cultivation No.1 Dating Agency

This little sword is so arrogant!

Hu Chi had a cold face.

but I like it.

He looked up at the sky, it was already dark.It will probably rain tomorrow, and the clouds will be so thick that we won't be able to see anything.At this time, he began to miss Shangzhongtian, and the distribution of stars in Shangzhongtian was all according to his wishes.If Hu Chi wanted to, he could use the stars to turn into a pig's head with just a little cover-up.

But every time the emperor finds out, he will always be scolded.

The venerable swordsman would not listen to anyone scolding him, so he would make gestures with the emperor without saying a word.

At that time, no one cared about him, so he quietly walked back to his marriage palace.

"Bai Ji, your master should treat you very well, right?"

Bai Ji pushed open the gate of the courtyard where the weeds had grown to his knees, and when he heard Hu Chi's nonsensical words behind him, he replied, "Yeah."

"Then you have a lot of masters, right?" Hu Chi also pulled the thread and the Second Young Master Luo behind him into the side courtyard, "Are you and your junior brother Luo Xin all sword cultivators?"

"Yeah." Bai Ji frowned and looked at the courtyard house which was said to have just been cleaned. There was only one bed with two new quilts on it.The rest of the place was nothing but dust.

"Are all your masters sword cultivators?" Hu Chi's eyes lit up, "Are there many sword cultivators?"

"Our sect has seven main peaks, and the main peak of my master's school is all sword cultivators. Besides me and my junior brother Luo Xin, there are five junior brothers and four junior sisters. These are not counted as their respective apprentices." Hu Chi knew what he wanted to say before he opened his mouth, "I don't have an apprentice."

However, this didn't make Hu Chi shut up.

"Why don't you accept an apprentice?" Hu Chi leaned closer and asked him, "It would be great to have an apprentice, teach him swordsmanship, and watch him grow up. And I think you should have practiced swordsmanship for a long time, right? Is it true that you don't accept an apprentice? Waiting to find a Taoist companion to give birth to a little sword cultivator?"

"I believe more and more that you and your master are in the same line." Bai Ji looked at him and said, "You two have exactly the same appearance and tone of voice."

Hu Chi: "...that master of yours recorded the way people speak in his travel notes?"

Bai Ji, who was almost exposed by accident, remained silent.

However, the more Hu Chi thought about it, the more frightening he became: "Who the hell is your master? It's just a one-sided relationship, and he can't even write down the appearance and tone of his speech. This person still treats that travel note as a family heirloom, right?" ?"

"Why is it so scary? Does your wife know? No, no, no, I'm going to make a fortune teller for your master's wife. Do you know that your master's behavior is terrible? You know your master's birthday is right, I have to expose it His true face!"

"cough."

Bai Ji expressed a little guilt for his master for taking such a big responsibility for him.

"Untie the rope and let him sit down."

"Don't try to defend your master." Hu Chi sat down on Luo Junliang, not daring to use force. After all, Luo Junliang's current skeleton, he was afraid that if he touched it casually, the skin would not be able to support it. "Your master's behavior is shameful, you must have the ability to distinguish right from wrong."

Bai Ji said a series of birthday characters.

"That's right." Hu Chi nodded, "It's the right choice for you not to join forces with your master."

"My birth date." Bai Ji didn't touch Luo Junliang, he simply waved his hand and put Luo Junliang into a suitable pose. "If you are bored, count it as my marriage. Let's see when I will have a little sword repairer. I will focus on it later."

Hu Chi was slightly stunned, and subconsciously checked the string of birthday characters that Bai Ji had said before.

Sure enough, it was still the same result as before.

"I can't count your birthday." Hu Chi looked at the clean bedding on the bed, and sat down at ease, "I can't find your marriage."

Bai Ji sat on the ground and just closed his eyes, and asked casually, "Why?"

how could I know?Probably because you have the blood of an emperor?

Hu Chi randomly found an excuse to explain: "My cultivation base is not as high as yours, so it doesn't count."

Bai Ji half-opened his eyes, glanced at the listless Hu Chi, and nodded, "Yeah."

It is a very difficult feeling for sword energy to enter the human body.

Especially Luo Junliang is just an ordinary mortal, no matter how gently Bai Ji sorted out the sword energy, he still screamed the moment it first entered his mind.

This sound made everyone in the Luo Mansion tremble with fear, who had no intention of sleeping tonight.

Hu Chi remembered that Bai Ji said that he should not be disturbed, so after hearing Luo Junliang's scream, he hurriedly set up a barrier in this room.

Luo Junliang didn't make a sound after that scream. It wasn't that he didn't feel the pain anymore, but that the pain was so extreme that he didn't even have the strength to make a sound.Hu Chi looked at Luo Junliang's increasingly ferocious and tense expression, so much force that it seemed that the skin on the skeleton would burst open in the next second.

Hu Chi sighed, but still waved his hand slightly, releasing his consciousness to calm his emotions.

Then he also closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, cautiously revealed a trace of primordial spirit and quietly followed along the trajectory of the sword energy.

Bai Ji's primordial spirit has now appeared in Luo Junliang's memory, looking at the surrounding scenery was just three months ago, that is, the time when it was discovered that there was a Golden Core Demonic Cultivator in Beiyang City.

Three months ago, Luo Junliang could be regarded as Mr. Pianpian. He had just returned to the mansion, and made fun of the maid in the mansion, the one who brought Hu Chi in today, and then walked to the study.

He looked exactly like the most favored young master in the richest man's family in Beiyang City.

Bai Ji followed Luo Junliang to the study, and heard Luo Chengwu talking to someone in the room.

"The family still hasn't left?"

"I'm waiting at the side door with a marriage contract. As expected, a small family can't stand on the stage. A girl who hasn't left the cabinet is standing at the door of a man's house to ask for marriage. I'm really not ashamed."

This voice is a woman, Bai Ji doesn't recognize it.

But Hu Chi, who was floating in the sky with a touch of soul, could tell that this was Luo Xiuxiu's mother, the second wife of the Luo family.

Luo Junliang frowned when he heard the conversation inside, he didn't continue to walk to the study, but turned his head to go back to his residence.

His good mood since he entered the mansion was all blown away by those two words, and the maids who greeted him along the way waved their hands casually, full of absent-mindedness.

Until he walked to the side room in his yard.

Bai Ji was puzzled when he saw that Luo Junliang, who was not in a good mood at first, suddenly showed a smile, and opened the door lightly.

A burst of Danxiang smelled.

Both Bai Ji and Hu Chi, who was not noticed, narrowed their eyes.

Inside the room was a young girl in a dark purple dress, with a graceful figure and fair skin.After seeing Luo Junliang's golden house, she complained without raising her head: "You are free to come."

Bai Ji had never seen this woman in Luo Mansion, and the scent of the pill on this woman was so strong that it seemed that she was the whole pill.

But Hu Chi was startled.

When he saw Luo Junliang before, he noticed that Luo Junliang's marriage line in this life was broken, and he was already destined to die.

However, this woman is also a mortal face whose marriage line has been broken.

Bai Ji and Hu Chi's considerations could not stop Luo Junliang's memory from going.

I only saw Luo Junliang smiled and put his arms around the woman's waist, and said: "Is it because of the woman at the door? But it's okay, young master, I will send her out sooner or later. The name of the second young mistress of the Luo family, no one can win from you." Take it from your hand."

Then, Hu Chi turned his face away.

This kind of drama of gnawing at a disagreement is really eye-catching.

Having said that, it is even more fatal to turn your head and not look at the voice.

Hu Chi turned back impatiently, but the first thing he saw was not that the two men's clothes were half-untied and rolled together, but they seemed to be watching with great interest.

Bogey.

Hu Chi felt that he had to go to his master's house to save his child.

How can it go on like this.

However, Bai Ji just frowned as he watched the scent of alchemy on that woman getting weaker and weaker. On the contrary, Luo Junliang who was hugging her was gradually showing that scent of alchemy on his body.

But the woman who had lost the fragrance of the pill could no longer suppress her breath.

The demonic aura of blood fiend enveloped the entire Luo Mansion.

A demon cultivator in the Jindan stage has more than ten thousand lives on his body, and the smell of blood overflows to the point of nausea.

Hu Chi couldn't bother to pursue Bai Ji's eyes on the scene where the two hugged each other and rolled around.It was the first time in his life that Moxiu smelled the unpleasant smell.

The Heavenly Tribulation in the realm of self-cultivation and ascending to the Immortal Realm is the Heavenly Tribulation that the Immortal Zhang Jie splits down the heavenly thunder according to the merits and sins recorded in the Hall of Merit. Generally, the vicious and evil people turn into ashes and disappear under the three thunderbolts, and their souls are lowered to the eighteenth floor. Hell will never enter reincarnation.

Therefore, although the demon cultivators who can ascend to the lower heavens, and even the few demon masters who have ascended to the upper heavens, although their aura is cold and fierce, it is difficult to have such a bloody smell of killing innocent people indiscriminately.

The combination of this flavor and natan is even more unbearable.

If this place wasn't in the depths of Luo Junliang's memory, Hu Chi might have tied up that evil female demon cultivator long ago with a wave of his hand.

But Bai Ji looked expressionless as if he hadn't noticed anything.

The female cultivator gave Luo Junliang all the danxiang aura on her body through her tongue, and then spit out a mouthful of demonic energy when the other party was in a daze, and easily left Luo Junliang who was in some kind of dream.

She blocked the baggy clothes, and even sat in front of the mirror with a relaxed expression to look at her eyebrows again, but she curled her lips into a charming smile, and walked out of the room swaggeringly.

Several servants and maids passed her by, but none of them noticed, and they didn't even realize that they had lost a few wisps of energy when they passed by her.

Normally, this is just Luo Junliang's own memory, and he is being trapped in a dream by this demon cultivator by some means, but Bai Ji and Hu Chi found that their eyes can still follow this demon cultivator.

This scene made them feel weird, but they still followed Mo Xiu closely.

When Hu Chi saw Moxiu and the well-dressed second lady passing by, the second lady's face turned pale in an instant.And the demon cultivator just chuckled contemptuously, and walked in the direction where the second lady came out without paying attention.

That is the study of Luo Chengwu, the master of Luo Mansion.

The author has something to say: Hello everyone, I am the manuscript of Chapter 2.

Yes, the author did not give me another brother or sister let alone a son.

The author of hand disability and hand cancer has only written two chapters.

Before she left, she waved her hand and said, don't wait for tomorrow's update.

It doesn't matter what time it is on the night of the [-]th, see you later, okay?

Who wants to fuck with her, hum.