The Chen family has a daughter to marry

Chapter 61:

How could Bai Xianchen's life in the Sword God Pavilion be the life of a prisoner that the world imagined?It's like being served like a princess of a country by that loyal "little girl" who only obeys her.

That woman in green shirt who is not young but looks like a follower is really too shameless and impetuous, as long as Bai Xianchen is where he is, he will look back behind him, and he will surely see the sword god who is regarded as a god by the world. Walking behind him, it seems that all this is taken for granted.

Even if Bai Xianchen is so out of breath that he can't follow him, he only needs to observe carefully to find a stalking maniac smiling and nympho from a certain corner, quietly sticking out half of his head from the wall, not even the woman in the blue shirt who eats and sleeps. Day and night, he guarded by his side, and if he hadn't sworn to the death to resist, even Jun Yiran would definitely not let it go when he was taking a bath.

Who did I owe in my previous life? ——Bai Xianchen, who was troubled by being infinitely pampered, held his forehead with one hand, closed his eyes and concentrated his expression with a rather tangled and troubled expression.

The sword god beside him was also full of nympho, and wanted to poke Bai Xianchen's swollen cheek several times, but he didn't dare to do it.

"I've decided!" Bai Xianchen opened his wonderful eyes, and the pretty face of a woman who was not considered stunning in the world but fascinated the world showed determination: "I'm going to the outside world for a stroll, and I'll be locked in your sword all day long." The Shrine is too boring."

Jun Yiran's handsome face was about to burst into tears, biting his lips and lowering his head in aggrieved way: "Young master, do you despise slaves?"

Bai Xianchen changed his usual routine, and instead of softening his heart in the slightest, he nodded calmly and said, "Exactly."

The super high acting skills to win sympathy are no longer effective, Jun Yiran raised his head but did not see any tears, and the handsome face of "grandmaster" said solemnly: "Little master, do you remember that you have made three chapters with your slaves?"

"Hey yo", Bai Xianchen slapped Jun Yiran's forehead with a palm, and asked in feigned anger, "Am I the 'Master', or are you the 'Master'?"

Jun Yiran was full of fear and fear, and suddenly learned how to bark like a puppy, and the sound of "barking" made the woman in white in front of her dumbfounded.

Bai Xianchen smiled, but the smile seemed quite cunning: "I will abide by the promise I made with you, but did you and I ever say 'Bai Xianchen needs both body and soul to sit in the Sword God Pavilion intact'? "

Jun Yiran groaned bitterly in his heart, while Bai Xianchen laughed loudly, kicking off his velvet boots and jumping onto a bed to sleep in a casual and seductive posture, if Jun Yiran knew that his "little master" wanted to lure three souls out of his body When traveling in the world, don't imagine who is trying to seduce whom.

Now that Bai Xianchen has been away from his soul for 170 days and nine and a half hours, Jun Yiran sits beside his master like a beautiful puppet carefully crafted by a skilled craftsman, so beautiful that there is no life in it.

Recalling a long, long time ago, when a white-haired woman in white clothed snow killed the evil ghost Shisan with a single sword, and rescued a woman in a green shirt, that woman neither cried nor made noises, seemed like a living dead, and it seemed to be the same. appearance.

The white-haired fairy wiped off the stains on the woman's face by pulling up her white sleeves, and with a warm smile like a dazzling light that dispelled the gloom, she stuffed a phoenix-patterned sword into the woman's arms: "From now on, you will follow me, I will Will protect you forever."

"Don't fight! Don't fight!"

In the shadow of swords and swords, a child with a red face who put a white cat and mouse on his head shouted, but no one took her seriously.

The great monk who looked like Maitreya smiled, put his hands together to protect the girl and did not make a move, but turned his cunning gaze to Chen Xiaobaa who seemed to have lost his soul in the carriage.

The cold wind blew the white-haired dancing woman's body trembling. The cold air from the Northland finally brought Chen Xiaobaa back to her senses, but she still felt that she must be dreaming, otherwise how could she appear in front of him in a grandiose manner?This is illusory, if you think about it, you can let Chen Xiaobaa do whatever you want—so, the woman in orange staggered into the battlefield where swords and swords intersected wrapped in a fur coat, and was separated from the rising fighters under everyone's unimaginable eyes. The two stopped in front of the woman in white.

The red-eyed bandit girl was furious, and stabbed Chen Xiaobaa's heart with a sword. The big man with the knife was not in a hurry to rescue him so he had to shout loudly, but seeing that the sword hadn't even touched the "sick seedling" at all, it was frosted every inch of it in the middle of the journey. Cracked inch by inch.

It was as if a ghost appeared before all eyes, but Chen Xiaobaa, the person involved, didn't realize it. She looked at Bai Xianchen's villainous expression for some reason, and suddenly stretched out her hand to pinch her face, and called out "hey yo" to the white-clothed man. Zhong didn't dare to believe it: "Am I dreaming?"

The white-clothed woman was in pain, separated Chen Xiaobaa's surprisingly cold palm, raised two small fists and dropped them on Chen Xiaobaa's chest: "You just pinch your own cheeks, why pinch me!?"

Looking at the white-clothed woman who was half a head shorter than herself, Chen Xiaomei couldn't speak, and wanted to ask, "Are you rejuvenated? Why are you so cute?"; I narrate a thousand times of feelings in my heart; I want to simply open my arms to embrace the beautiful woman, just like practicing on other women, full of sweet words and praises, so that the man in white is full of joy - but in a daze, I finally just say a word : "Bai Xianchen, have you gained weight?"

Bai Xianchen's face turned red in an instant, and he kicked Chen Xiaobaa lightly in anger, grabbed the monk's tattered cassock, and shouted sullenly without looking back: "Brothers and sisters, let's go! Why bother with these reckless men?" Bastards with general knowledge!"

The great monk gloated and laughed, lifted Bai Xianchen's back collar and stepped up the mountain a few steps. The bandit woman with a broken sword gouged out the "sick seedling" and led the two big men to take out the iron hooks and climb the mountain.

In the rest of his life after the catastrophe, a group of heroes from the Escort Bureau gathered around and worshiped the "sick boy" in front of him as a heaven and man protected by the gods, but Chen Xiaobaa held his head in his hands with a sick look, and he regretted it.

"I'm really stupid than a pig!!"

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Chen Xiaobaa's mouth twitched into a smile, it was uglier than crying. She raised her palm with a crisp "snap", and slapped herself hard for the man in white. In the depths, the men down the mountain couldn't see clearly what method the "sick young man" used to climb the rock like an ape, but no one saw Chen Xiaobaa's five fingers clawed into the rock like a piece of soft tofu.

Everyone was talking inexplicably, and Gu Wumei touched the back of his head and shouted at his employer who suddenly became crazy: "I said Miss Chen! Are you not going to Beihan?"

"I've arrived in Beihan!" Chen Xiaobai couldn't restrain her excitement and answered subconsciously. She turned around and shouted to the people down the mountain after climbing up the mountain: "I'm going to meet an old friend. Brothers, please go north first. I can catch up with you." Come up."

Heihuzhai is located in the hidden depths of Longtoushan, backed by steep rocks that go up to the sky, facing a natural rift, relying on the terrain to build a simple wooden fence "city defense", recently it can be said to be the leader of Longtoushan, The village owner "Black-faced Tiger" Yang Ze is even a master of martial arts who claims to be able to tear bears with his bare hands, but no one knows the past life of this mysterious man. All he knows is that the man and his sister fell into the weeds on Longtou Mountain three years ago. Kou, with his bare hands, has solidly laid down his current foundation in the current increasingly turbulent and chaotic world.

It was just dawn, and on the wooden sentry tower in Heihuzhai, the young soldier who had stayed up all night yawned, took out the spirits from his waist and took a sip to drive away his drowsiness, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked up happily to see the night leaving the mountain. The "aunt" who "hunted" a group of traders returned triumphantly with a group of brothers.

The whistle called for the guards to put down the suspension bridge. In the sound of the whistle, the three wooden bridges were pulled by iron cables and slowly dropped to connect to the two ends of the rift valley.

The guards in the city wanted to cheer and cheer, but they saw that the large group of people walked extremely quickly as if they were escaping from the plague god, and their anxious faces were not as triumphant as when they returned on weekdays? ——Could it be that you have attracted a terrific enemy?

Without the command of the leader, the shrewd and shrewd guards pulled the mechanism immediately as soon as the gang crossed the suspension bridge, trying to take the suspension bridge back, but saw a white-haired woman in orange clothes appearing on the top of the mountain in the distance, standing on tiptoe He shouted in the direction of the cottage: "Bai Xianchen! How dare you sneak out of the Sword God Pavilion? If I were Jun Yiran, I would be heartbroken. How can you be worthy of that woman in green shirt who treats you wholeheartedly?!"

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the two guests who were invited back to the cottage by their "aunts" not long ago. One was fat with a wide waist and a smiling face, and he looked like Maitreya. She also loves a pure white dress, but she has the same name and surname as the bewitching demon fox in Beihan.

Seeing the unkind eyes of everyone, the delicate woman dressed in men's clothes raised her face and scolded loudly: "Look at that fart! That Bai Xianchen of Beihan is the leader of 'Hua Hong Liu Lu', and he is probably older than me, why? It will be such a child, don't think too much!"

All the men nodded and bowed their heads, no longer daring to look directly at the popular person who was held in the palm of their own "aunt" recently. You must know that Yang Xiaoxiao, who is called "aunt" by his brothers but is only [-] years old, is Yang Ze, the head of the village. My own sister, although her martial arts character is not very good, she is a domineering character that no one below the village master dares to provoke. Even the powerful hall master Xiangzhu has to stay away, so how can they be a little presumptuous? ?What's more, it's rare for the "aunt" to speak the truth this time, and it's really just a matter of time when it comes to women's age!

The person named Yang Xiaoxiao showed an impatient expression, stomped her feet and urged: "What are you doing in a daze, your hands are all on the city wall, I want to see how capable that 'sick man' is, how dare he chase me Heihuzhai seeks death!"

Instructing the servants to protect the "lovely guest" and watch from afar, Yang Xiaoxiao, who had been sleepless all night, was already full of energy, holding a bow and thinking about how to show off her unique skills in front of the man in white.

With a few "bangs", all the suspension bridges have been withdrawn, and dozens of archers are ready to go on the top of the city, but they wonder if the "sick man" who looks as haggard as a living dead is really a "sick man", let's go Not to mention the staggering pace when walking, and even stopping to take a few breaths after walking a few steps. Looking at the heart-wrenching slowness, I really don't know why my "aunt" put on such a solemn posture?

An old man who had been impatient for a long time drew his bowstring with his hands full, and as soon as his arrow left the string, he was about to end the staggering "living dead" early. The doll passed by, and deviated from the direction without making a sound.

Archer, who always boasted in front of his friends, was embarrassed for a while, but when he wanted to explain something, he was already laughed by his companions.

Another archer draws the bow and shoots. The arrow leaves his hand and puts away the bow confidently. He wanted to show off his style in front of his "aunt" but he didn't know that the arrow was the same as before, and it was about to touch the woman's body. A certain distance deviates from the direction, but the difference is so subtle that ordinary people can't see it with the naked eye at all, making people feel annoyed when they miss and lose face.

But very soon, the archers noticed the strangeness. The bows and arrows shot one by one, but none of them could touch the "sick seedling". Everyone noticed the weirdness.

Everyone was in disbelief, only Yang Xiaoxiao looked solemn, recalling the chase in the mountain stream last night, this strange man in orange clothes and white hair was also like this, no matter what kind of weapon he threw at him, he couldn't touch it at all What makes Yang Xiaoxiao feel even more deeply is that the sword that was about to pierce through the opponent's chest ended up with a weird ending of breaking the blade. Is this "sick child" hiding some shady magical powers, or is there really someone behind her? Blessed by the gods?

"Shoot arrows together!"

Yang Xiaoxiao gave an order, took out the bow and set up the arrows, and aimed all the arrows at the white-haired girl who had come to the other side of the natural barrier, only to hear "Let the arrow!" The woman revealed several holes, but saw that the bows and arrows released by her side collided with each other and broke, falling one by one in front of the woman.

Yang Xiaoxiao didn't give up and continued to order the arrows to be released. The strange ending that made the audience dumbfounded was repeated. What was even more hateful was that the "sick man" immediately shook his head and begged for mercy when he saw the bow and arrow coming.Could it be...Could it be that another expert played tricks behind her back?

Just as Yang Xiaoxiao was thinking about it, a heroic laughter suddenly resounded through the valley, and saw a burly man dressed in simple civilian clothes with a dark complexion like carbon descending from the sky like a heavenly soldier, and his feet suddenly landed on Yang Xiaoxiao's side. daunting.

The eyes of the soldiers at the top of the city who were at a loss suddenly lit up, and the domineering woman Yang Xiaoxiao was even more overjoyed. She changed her previous fierce tone and called sweetly and coquettishly: "Brother, your sister was bullied, you To help or not?"

In the unanimous "See the Gang Leader", the rough man nicknamed "Black-faced Tiger" and named Yang Ze raised his palm, making all the excited guards calm down, and spoke loudly with his own The girl smiled bitterly and said, "You really brought back a true god this time."

Yang Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes and didn't understand Yang Ze's helplessness at the moment. She stretched out her arms and hugged her brother's arms, still pouted aggrievedly and said: "You always talk about how powerful you are, but you are timid when things come to an end?"

The elder brother's dignity is being challenged like never before, Yang Ze frowned, raised his sleeves after thinking about it and said, "Come on, at worst, he will still be a good man after 18 years!"

Yang Ze patted his shoulders and suddenly jumped out of the city tower, like a lion fighting a rabbit, like a mountain pressing down on the top, which attracted loud applause from the pawns who respected Yang Ze like a god, but he did not expect his "Invincible" leader to suddenly jump in the air He moved and shouted, punched and kicked as if struggling with an invisible enemy.

Some were dumbfounded, some had weird expressions whispering to each other, and some "thought their leader was showing off his powerful skills" applauded loudly, but after seeing Yang Zeyi's extremely good-looking boxing and kicking skills, he suddenly jumped back to the top of the city, his face pale. Dignified already covered in cold sweat, without bothering to explain anything, immediately ordered to put down the suspension bridge and open the city gate!