Sincerely

Not paying attention to Zheng Duofeng's eccentric behavior, Chu Xunzhen continued to trot all the way.

The so-called barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes. Although this Zheng Duofeng seems to have an unfathomable level of cultivation, but he Chu Xun is really poor and has no other spiritual weapons except a stove that a nun in charge of the pavilion left for him to keep warm. Don't you think that a major repair like Zheng Duofeng would scheme against him for the sake of a better life.

After running for a long time, Chu Xunzhen stopped.

He sighed in disappointment. At the booth just now, he always felt that he saw the nun who was in charge of the cabinet, and wanted to say hello to the nun, but who knew that he couldn't catch up with the nun right now.But maybe he just misread it... Chu Xunzhen shook his head.

Just when Chu Xun really wanted to turn back along the original road, he was surprised to find that the people on the whole street suddenly moved, as if they were extremely panicked.

Almost being knocked over by a stunned green monk, Chu Xunzhen looked around with some embarrassment.

but……

Swish.

Suddenly, the circle centered on Chu Xunzhen suddenly became empty.

Chu Xun was really surprised, and looked at those cultivators with pale faces and desperately hanging their heads in wonder.

"Oh? It's strange. Someone saw the treasured chariot of the city lord and didn't make way."

A deep voice sounded behind him, Chu Xunzhen looked along the voice, and saw a tall and thin man smiling sinisterly at him.This person's complexion was a little paler than those of the fearful cultivators, very permeable.

Chu Xunzhen doesn't have any stubborn temper. Although he doesn't like the other party's superior attitude, but based on the idea that more things are worse than less things, he honestly gave up his position and prepared to move to those retreating cultivators. .

But before Chu Xunzhen could take a step, the door curtain of the huge treasure car suddenly rose without wind.

The wind blown by the aura made Chu Xun really not open his eyes very much. He looked back subconsciously, and he met a pair of eyes that were clearly probing.

The person sitting in the treasure car is He Chongfeng, the lord of Chongfeng City. He looked at the young man looking at him with great interest. The five senses of a cultivator far surpassed that of ordinary people. When sitting in the treasure car, he was already aware of the outside world. Case.

The young man blocking the way was wearing a bamboo hat and couldn't distinguish his face, but his posture was neither humble nor overbearing, and he was not as afraid of himself as other cultivators.

Chu Xunzhen was extremely uncomfortable with the sight like looking at a novelty toy, he lowered his head and quickened his pace.

"Stop." He Chongfeng's voice was a little erratic.

Chu Xunzhen pretended not to hear.

He Chongfeng was not unhappy either. He had been in the cultivation world for many years, and he had already cultivated the kung fu of nourishing qi, and he looked at Chu Xunzhen with a little more interest.

brush!

He flicked his sleeves, and was about to raise the spiritual wind to blow down Chu Xunzhen's hat, but suddenly felt his hands stiffen, and a majestic spiritual force came from Tianling, suppressing his spiritual roots, screaming He Chongfeng couldn't move.He Chongfeng's complexion changed drastically. The spiritual power to suppress him far exceeded his own, and the main reason for this was probably at least at the Nascent Soul stage.

With a muffled snort, He Chongfeng waved his hand and hastily put down the door curtain: "Forget it, the car dealership!"

If he continues to entangle with this interesting young man, he is afraid that he will be in trouble.

After the treasure car left, Chu Xunzhen secretly complained about his bad luck.

The boy who came with him became anxious like an ant on a hot pot when he found out that he was gone, and asked around along the street, and finally found Chu Xunzhen who turned around and walked back.

This guy has no conscience at all, he didn't think about how embarrassing the servant would be if he disappeared for no reason, and now he even found time to buy a bunch of candied haws, stuffed them under the bamboo hat and ate them in small bites.

The little servant didn't know what to say about him, so he could only vent his frustration by kicking the stones on the ground.

Chu Xunzhen is good-looking, but he looks innocent and cute when he is so self-willed. Although he can't see his face through the bamboo hat, just imagine Chu Xunzhen's smiling face, and the boy feels that he can't get angry with him.

Who can be angry with Mr. Chu?

He thought so.

but……

There are still people.

For example... the son of the city lord who was put together by Chu Xunzhen before.

The prodigal monk is the eldest son of He Chongfeng's official wife, named He Tianxing, and has a distinguished status in the city. Even if the cultivators in Chongfeng City look down on him as an ignorant "Second Generation Cultivator", he is overwhelmed by He Chongfeng's majesty and recognizes him. The cultivators who went out to He Tianxing had to give him some face in the open.

It was the first cultivator like Chu Xunzhen who hurt him face to face.

After He Tianxing returned from the bookstall, he tossed and turned his mind to the young man in the bamboo hat during the day.

The other party's exposed wrist was as slender as creamy fat, scratching his heart like a cat's claw, making him unable to stop.

After a night of insomnia, He Tianxing finally couldn't bear it anymore, and asked his dog legs to investigate Chu Xunzhen.

Although he had no way to find out the information about Chu Xunzhen, but the boy who followed Chu Xunzhen was turned inside out by him.

So the next day, he tidied himself up and dressed himself in a suave manner, and excitedly went to the Lexiu Pavilion where Chu Xunzhen lived temporarily.

At this moment, Chu Xunzhen was leaning on the second floor, flipping through the idle books he got from He Tianxing at the bookstall before.

This book was beyond his expectation, it actually talked about the love and hatred of two men:

In general, the plot is about a wine seller and a scholar who like each other and support each other. It's just that the scholar became successful and became the wine seller.

He always felt that he seemed to have read this script somewhere, but he just couldn't remember it.

It seems... There was someone who had wronged him like that before?

But that's about it for love in this world.

Who is right and who is wrong, who is right and wrong, how can there be a conclusion?

Regardless of who belongs to whom, Chu Xunzhen feels that he belongs to himself.

He touched his chest subconsciously, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of comfort, and he couldn't help showing a warm smile on his face.

He Tianxing, who was sitting downstairs looking at the upper floor, almost stared straight away.

The dog leg next to He Tianxing suddenly stabbed He Tianxing's waist in embarrassment, and when He Tianxing glared at him with displeasure, the dog leg cautiously pointed to his own face, and kept winking at He Tianxing.

Do you have something on your face?

He Tianxing raised his hand and touched his mouth with his sleeve, and was shocked to find that he had made a fool of himself in front of Chu Xunzhen——

He actually looked so dumbfounded.