Longevity begins with taking care of the master's wife

Qingyang County.

He County.

In a secluded courtyard bedroom, the faint sunset came in through the window and lazily fell on a handsome man with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes.

The man lay on the white knees of the yellow-skirted beauty, greedily eating the purple grapes fed by the beauty.

"Sir, today is the last day!"

Zhao Shirong's voice was soft and clear. With her slender hands, she caught the grape seeds Zhou Chen spit out and gently wiped the juice from the corners of his mouth.

"Yes, I can go back tomorrow!"

Zhou Chen has been here for two months, and he also misses Qin Hongyu, Tianxiang Fairy, Yu Youwei and others.

"It's getting late, sir, do you want to say hello to Elder Jin?"

"I'll go now."

Zhou Chen nodded slightly and got up.

Zhao Shirong took the clothes and helped Zhou Chen get dressed.

Zhou Chen raised his belt, looked at his heroic self in the mirror, and walked briskly to Elder Jin.

"Disciple Zhou Chen greets Elder Jin."

Zhou Chen bowed and went straight to the point:

"The two-month period has come. Disciple is ready to set off to return to Qingyun tomorrow. I wonder if the elder has any other instructions?"

"No, go!"

Jin Wufeng waved his sleeves and said coldly.

"Disciple, goodbye!"

Zhou Chen turned around and left without any hesitation.

He felt that Jin Wufeng was even colder to him, even with a hint of disgust.

Zhou Chen was not surprised.

Before, Jin Wufeng came to spy on him, and with his spiritual sense, he naturally discovered Jin Wufeng.

He knew that Jin Wufeng must think that he played with women all day and did not make progress, and he probably told the head of the sect about his performance here.

"Alas, it's so hard to be a human being."

Zhou Chen shook his head. He obviously practiced so hard every day, even couldn't sleep at night, and worked day and night, but it was a pity that he was not understood.

As expected, geniuses are always out of tune with ordinary people.

Wild beasts always walk alone, while cattle and sheep travel in groups.

"Young Master, how is it?"

Zhao Shirong was a little worried. She knew that Zhou Chen came here because he made the headmaster unhappy and was punished.

Although it was not a big punishment, it was just a change of place for cultivation, and Zhou Chen did not need to do anything at ordinary times.

But this was a reminder to Zhou Chen, a small punishment and a big warning.

I hope Zhou Chen can reform.

But after Zhou Chen came here, there was no change. Every day he either messed with her or messed with her in different ways.

Fortunately, her cultivation was not weak.

Otherwise, she could not bear it at all.

She was worried that the headmaster would punish Zhou Chen again after knowing the news here.

"Elder Jin did not give any explanation, and we can go back tomorrow."

Smelling the faint fragrance of a woman on Zhao Shirong, Zhou Chen picked up Zhao Shirong's legs and picked her up in a princess hug.

"We will leave tomorrow. Today, let's commemorate this little home where we have lived for two months."

Zhou Chen raised his foot to push open the door and strode into the room.

"Ah, young master, I haven't eaten yet..."

"Eat you!"

Bowing his head and kissing Zhao Shirong's rosy lips, Zhou Chen greedily kissed her softness and sweetness.

After a while.

Two hot bodies swayed on the solid wooden bed.

[Feng Yue +6]

[Feng Yue +9]

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Zhou Chen continued to practice hard and study the Great Dao as usual, but he didn't know how many people in Qingyun Sect were waiting to see him laugh.

Even two sons of a farmer's family would fight to the death for land, not to mention a large sect like Qingyun Sect.

The status of the Qingyun Sect's true disciples is comparable to that of elders, and there are only thirty-six of them at most.

Now, with Zhou Chen, there are a total of thirty-four people.

Except for the Shenjian Peak, which has only two true disciples, the other eight peaks are fully equipped with four true disciples.

Don't think that Zhou Chen seems to have become a true disciple easily.

That's because Shenjian Peak is special. It has a quota for true disciples, and the ability to practice Yijianshu itself is a genius among ten thousand.

Like other peaks, the peak master may have dozens of disciples, but there are only four spots for true disciples. Those who have not become true disciples are eyeing the remaining spots in Shenjian Peak.

Before, there were disciples from other peaks who wanted the spots for true disciples in Shenjian Peak, but they were defeated by Li Changhen with one arrow, and said disdainfully:

"You are so weak, and you are worthy of becoming a true disciple?"

After this, other disciples temporarily dared not think about the spots for true disciples in Shenjian Peak.

As for challenging other true disciples and winning the position of true disciples, although this is a normal way, it is actually very difficult.

The talents of true disciples are not bad, otherwise they would not be able to become true disciples.

After becoming a true disciple, the benefits will skyrocket and there will be a lot of resources. It is conceivable how difficult it is for ordinary disciples to challenge and defeat them.

Unless the talent is much better than that of the true disciples.

Now Zhou Chen, the weakest true disciple, is a piece of fat meat in the eyes of everyone.

Especially after Qing Yuyao received Jin Wufeng's letter, she cursed, "A rotten tree cannot be carved." This was not kept secret. It was not only Qing Yuyao's angry words of disappointment, but also a warning to Zhou Chen, which excited countless disciples who coveted the position of the true disciple.

Before, Zhou Chen showed up at the true disciple ceremony and performed amazingly, which caught the eye of the headmaster. They were still a little cautious.

Now that they have lost favor with the headmaster, they naturally have no scruples.

As for Li Changfeng?

Who doesn't have a backer or a master?

Zhou Chen didn't know that a lot of people in Qingyun Sect were waiting to see him laugh, and wanted to get rid of his position of the true disciple and replace him after the expiration of one year.

At this moment, Zhou Chen has entered the Tao, immersed in it, and comprehended the mystery of the Tao. The more he comprehended, the more he could appreciate the charm of the Tao.

Confucius said: If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening.

The ancients never deceived me.

The moonlight is like water and the stars are bright.

Zhao Shirong curled up in Zhou Chen's arms like a docile kitten. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there were still a few tears in the corners of his eyes, which was pitiful.

Zhou Chen hugged Zhao Shirong's fair body, gently caressed her beautiful back, and just held her quietly without speaking.

The two of them are still connected together, enjoying the intense emotions between heart and soul, body and body.

Zhao Shirong buried her head on Zhou Chen's chest. She closed her beautiful eyes and bit her lips, as if she hadn't recovered yet.

Deep down in her heart, she felt that it was wrong for Zhou Chen to indulge in women all day long, but she enjoyed this feeling very much. Lying in Zhou Chen's arms made her feel sincerely happy.

The sun is rising high and is already basking in the sun.

Zhou Chen got up, changed clothes, washed and had breakfast with Zhao Shirong at his service.

"Let's go home!"

Holding Zhao Shirong in his arms and riding on his beloved dragon horse, Zhou Chen was in high spirits, riding his horse and whipping his whip, like a wild horse running wildly across the mountains and plains.

"I want a silver saddle to shine on a white horse!"

"I want to be as dashing as a shooting star!"

Zhou Chen seemed to feel the martial arts dream he had when he was a boy, wearing bright clothes and angry horses, fighting swords in the arena, enjoying grudges and grudges.

Ride the fastest horse and drink the strongest wine!

Kill the strongest enemy and fall in love with the most beautiful person!

"Robbery!"

Two horse thieves suddenly jumped out, one holding a mace, the other carrying a Xuanhua ax on the shoulder, and a tripping rope rose in front of them.

"I'll do it!"

Zhou Chen held Zhao Shirong's chest tightly with his left hand, and pulled out the third-level beheading sword with his right hand.

boom!

Forty meters of sword energy swayed out, and the stumbling rope snapped. The burly man holding the Xuanhua ax was cut into two halves with a knife before he could react.

laugh!

Hot blood sprinkled the face of the big man holding the mace next to him.

"Knife Qi?"

"Late stage of body refining?"

The big man with the mace widened his eyes. This kind of sword energy can only be used by a strong man who has condensed the inner energy at the seventh level of body refining and above.

He didn't expect to meet a young prodigy while robbing pretty boys and beauties at random.

laugh!

"Why is my head shaking?"

The last thought flashed through his mind. His head had been chopped off by Zhou Chen with a knife, and it hit the grass next to him.

boom! boom!

Zhou Chen struck out with two more swords, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal. The dozens of horse thieves ambush in the woods on both sides were divided into two parts, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Clang!

Sheathing the sword, the dragon horse galloped past without stopping at all.

"Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles!"

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