After negotiating with Zhao Rushi, Zhou Chi called his servants to escort her back to have a good rest, while he himself sat on the futon and fiddled with the tea tray.

Late at night.The moonlight is clear and the candles are bright.Zhou Chi closed his cuffs with one hand, picked up the bamboo and wood clips placed on the side of the tea tray with the other hand, and picked up the tea leaves in the teapot leisurely and calmly.Slowly boiled a pot of water again, poured it into the teapot again, and after some cleaning, picked up a handful of tea leaves with bamboo and wood clips and put them into the pot, and poured hot water again.

The tea is good tea, as soon as the hot water is poured in, the mellow tea fragrance immediately diffuses in the restless hall.

Zhou Chi poured tea into the justice cup through the tea strainer, then took out two small ceramic cups, placed them one at the other end of the table, and then said slowly: "The moonlight is so beautiful, why bother to linger in the dark? Why don't you go out to drink tea and enjoy the moon together, what do you think, Young Master Duan?"

In the darkness, a tall and straight figure walked out slowly.

"Palace Master."

"Well, sit down."

Han Yi sat down on the futon that Zhao Rushi sat on just now.

He hid the annoyance in his eyes, and looked at Zhou Chi in front of him with a little vigilance, but Zhou Chi didn't raise his eyes to look at him. He pinched the justice cup with his slender fingers, and filled the small ceramic cups placed in front of the two of them one after another.

The clear tea soup stirred the rim of the cup, and the bright moonlight sank into the cup.

Zhou Chi picked up the cup of tea in front of him and took a sip, then looked at the person in front of him, and said, "Mr. Duan doesn't like tea? Or are you afraid that the big devil like me will poison the cup?"

Han Yi picked up his teacup and drank it down.

Zhou Chi thought to himself, young man, it's okay to be so unaffected by stimulation, and he was not polite, saying: "Long nights, sleepless nights, it's a common thing. My Yuxu Palace is not like yours. There are many rules, so you don't have to be nervous. "

Han Yidao: "I'm not nervous."

"If you say you're not nervous, then don't be nervous." Zhou Chi took another sip of tea as he spoke.

Zhou Chi's "whatever you say" coping style made Han Yi very depressed, but he couldn't refute, so he had to keep his mouth shut.

Zhou Chi drank a cup of tea, and poured one for each of them.

It was cold at night, and the contents of the cup quickly lost their temperature. Only the tea stove on one side was still boiling with boiling water, and the fire was orange red, which was very beautiful.

Zhou Chi looked at Han Yi on the opposite side, recalled the good feelings he had just added and subtracted, and had a vague guess in his heart, and said, "It's rare that Mr. Duan and I have such a good understanding, why don't we have a competition here?"

Han Yi's expression turned serious, and he said, "I don't dare to show off in front of the palace lord because of such small skills."

Zhou Chi said: "Coincidentally, I'm also a half-assed embroidered pillow, just right."

Speaking of this, Wu naturally had to compare.

Han Yi took the lead in standing up from the futon, and saluted Zhou Chi, "Then, please enlighten me."

Han Yi became famous at a young age and traveled the world with a Xingyun sword. Although he was young and weak at this time, his strength should not be underestimated.Fortunately, Han Yi now bears Duan Zhuo's identity, and his "injuries" are not all healed. He will design to lose to Zhou Chi's men anyway. Therefore, for Zhou Chi, this competition does not need to start. Expected results.

And it turns out that's the case.

Because "Duan Zhuo" was accustomed to boxing, Zhou Chi didn't use a sword, he just broke a bamboo branch at random, and swept the bamboo leaves with the wind with his fingers, just holding it in his hand casually.

The moonlight was shining brightly in the courtyard, and the well-trained servants quickly removed the tables, tables, tea trays and other objects, and the courtyard opened up a lot in an instant.

Zhou Chi was dressed in a plain white robe, standing in the courtyard with a bamboo branch in his hand, stepping on the shadow of the bamboo under the moonlight, his face with picturesque eyebrows looked extraordinarily cool and handsome in the moonlight.

Han Yi clenched his fists and confronted him. The atmosphere was not to mention tense, but he was a bit solemn, but he looked at Zhou Chi's face, and he was strangely absorbed.

"Master Duan," Zhou Chi called him suddenly, "please."

Han Yi came back to his senses, and was about to say "please", when Zhou Chi suddenly pulled forward, so fast that Han Yi felt a black shadow sweep across his eyes, and then the scent of tea on the other party's cuff suddenly appeared into the nose.

Realizing that Zhou Chi was not joking with him, he immediately calmed down and punched him.

The Duan family in Yunnan is known for their boxing skills, while Han Yi has always used swords.Although the great sound is rare, the avenue is invisible, and when martial arts are practiced to a certain level, it can be more or less integrated with other martial arts.However, Han Yi was still young after all, and he was worried that he would not be able to show his true skills. In addition, "Zhou Chi" was set to fight Han Jing. After just a few back and forth, he was defeated.

"Mr. Duan, your boxing skills are not very good." Zhou Chi was a villain, teasing Han Yi back and forth with a bamboo branch.

Han Yi was calm, no matter how much Ren Zhouchi teased him, he didn't show any flaws, and he still used punches and kicks.

After several back and forth, Han Yi saw that he really couldn't please Zhou Chi, so he bought a hole early, and Zhou Chi picked up a corner of his robe with a bamboo branch.The black martial robe was swept off by the sword energy, blasted into the air, and then fell slowly.

Han Yi and Zhou Chi stood in the air, their sight blocked for a moment by the falling rags.

At that moment, all Han Yi could see was Zhou Chi's tender chin, and the corners of his mouth that seemed upturned.

【Ding!Target character favorability +5, current favorability: 10, abuse value: 0, strategy progress: 0%]

Zhou Chi said in his heart that sure enough, as long as it is related to Wu, Han Yi's favorability value is very generous, it seems that he is undoubtedly a Wu crazy.

At this time Han Yi said: "You won."

Zhou Chi threw the bamboo branch casually: "It should."

As soon as he finished speaking, he bowed his head and waited on one side. The servants, like vegetables and radishes, filed in again and put down tables, tea trays and other things between the two of them. In an instant, the courtyard returned to the two people. Before the competition.

Zhou Chi sat cross-legged on the futon, and immediately a servant brought a hot handkerchief to clean his hands.

Zhou Chi wiped his hands, drank tea, and asked, "Why don't you sit down?"

Han Yi sat down according to his words.

Zhou Chi said: "I asked Ji Shui to give you the bottle of medicine before, haven't you taken it recently?"

Han Yi thought of the bottle of elixirs that his servants had sent him when he was recovering from his wounds, and he thought to himself that it was impossible for him to take the medicines from Yuxu Palace, but now that Zhou Chi asked, he could only cover it up by saying, "It's medicine that is three-point poisonous. , have never eaten."

Zhou Chi said: "Do you remember that I only gave you half a year? Your body, even if it is poison, how can you get revenge if you don't eat it?"

Han Yi didn't speak.

Zhou Chi said again: "Forget it, you are a sharp sword, come with me."

Han Yi didn't know what Zhou Chi was up to, but he didn't ask any further questions. He got up and followed him to see where he was going to take him.

What Han Yi didn't know was that Zhou Chi was also thinking about this question.

The entire Yuxu Palace is only one mu and three quarters of land, Tao Ran Hall can't go, how can there be healing meals together?They can't go to their residence either. Zhao Kuang doesn't know Han Yi's identity and it's easy to be fooled. If Zhu Fang finds out that he is with Han Yi late at night, he may not have a fit at the time, and he will definitely go to him the next day to nag... Wanting to go, Zhou Chi brought Han Yi back to the inseparable place.

The servant who can't be with him doesn't know that Zhou Chi is coming, he is still asleep, and no one comes out to cook tea and serve him.Zhou Chi didn't wake them up, and directed Han Yi to dig out the elixir he ordered Ji Shui to refine before, poured out two pills, and stretched them out in front of Han Yi.

Han Yi looked at the dark pill in Zhou Chi's hand, which exuded a strong medicinal smell, and hesitated for a moment.

This moment was very short, but both of them were martial arts practitioners, this moment of hesitation did not escape Zhou Chi's eyes, but he did not say much, and put the pill in his hand into his mouth Scroll up and down, pour out two more; "Mr. Duan?"

Han Yi looked at him, knowing that he had to take it, so he didn't hesitate, took the pill and threw it into his mouth.

Seeing this, Zhou Chi smiled slightly, poured him a cup of tea, and held it out in front of his eyes again.

I have to say that the young man in front of me is really good-looking, the moonlight outside the window is slanting, his white fingers are pinching the porcelain white teacup, he has an indescribably cool temperament, very good-looking, especially Han Yi who doesn’t like beauty I can't help but feel my heart swaying.

This time he didn't hesitate, took the teacup and drank it down in one gulp. Zhou Chi snorted and touched the bed with his chin, motioning for him to come over.

Han Yi, who had just swallowed the pill, was taken aback for a moment.

A few days ago, Han's study.

Han Jing, who has served as the leader of the martial arts for several times, together with Lu Yiming, Qian Qianqiang, and several other sect leaders attached to Daolin Villa, gathered around the desk. On the table was a map that was obviously drawn just now. The location of Yuxu Palace was roughly circled, but it was not very accurate.In the distance, Han Yi, who has not yet changed his appearance and still retains his original appearance, stands with his sword behind his back.

"For many years, the location of Yuxu Palace has not been found out, so although the devil Zhouchi has done a lot of evil, we have nothing to do. A few days ago, the devil sent someone to kidnap Xiao'er and Brother Lu's beloved grandson. Even Brother Zhao The girl from the Zhao family that Tuo Gu gave me was also taken captive, which is tolerable or unbearable! Fortunately, the heavens have eyes, and the devil will kill himself if he does many unrighteous deeds, exposing the location of Yuxu Palace. People who want to find out. The devil has snatched my parents and children and disturbed my world. This operation is bound to succeed in one fell swoop, take him down, and set him in ashes!"

A few people on the side spoke in agreement one after another, with fierce words.

Han Jing looked at his nephew Han Yi in the corner: "I heard that the devil Zhou Chi searched for handsome men from the people every three days, nine out of ten are better than Long Yang, I created an identity for you, you are a little Change your face one or two, try to get into the Yuxu Palace, and wait for the opportunity." After a pause, he continued, "Whether you can eliminate the disasters in the martial arts world, and restore the world to a clean and peaceful place, Yi'er, it's all up to you."

Memory comes back.

As Han Yi walked towards the bed, he recalled Zhou Chi's handsome face under the moonlight, and thought, such a handsome man, could he still fall in love with other men?Look at this face after his disguise?It's better to look at yourself in that mirror.

After realizing what he was thinking, he resolutely stopped his wild imagination.

This demon has nothing to do with him, he just needs to remember that he is here to eliminate the disasters in martial arts and restore peace to the world.

Seeing that Han Yi had already sat down by the bed, Zhou Chi stepped over, stood behind him, raised his breath, and patted Han Yi's back.

Han Yi knew what he wanted to do when Zhou Chi moved his palm.

In fact, there is nothing serious about his body, it's just that he sealed a few big acupuncture points with secret methods, not as strong and flexible as he used to be, and he couldn't use some exercises.Now that Zhou Chi was going to heal his wounds with palm movements, he was not worried about being seen through his self-proclaimed martial arts, but no matter how much zhenqi was sent to his current body, it would be useless and useless.

Zhou Chi also quickly discovered this. He frowned, and using both hands, he continued to infuse zhenqi to unblock his meridians.

The warm touch came from the place where the two touched, and poured into the whole body along the meridians. Although it was not very useful, it was very comfortable. Han Yi couldn't help but hummed softly, and then persuaded: "My body is slowly Just recuperating, there is no need for the palace master to bother."

Zhou Chi worked hard, beads of sweat slowly emerged from his forehead.

"You think I don't know how to recuperate slowly? You waste, if you can take medicine and recuperate well, you don't need to spend all my energy." After finishing speaking, he clicked his tongue again, "I'm so tired that I have to take another bath, what a waste !"

After hearing this, Han Yi couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and simply closed his eyes and enjoyed it slowly.

And here, Zhou Chi, who was still conscientiously acting and working as a coolie, suddenly heard a system reminder:

【Ding!Target character favorability +2, current favorability: 12, abuse value: 0, strategy progress: 0%]

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