Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 2034. Chapter 2034

“What’s the matter? Don’t you want to see my father?”

Lan Luo was slightly dissatisfied, and said deliberately with a straight face.

Xiao Chen whispered: “No, when will we meet?”

“Tomorrow, it’s so late tonight, you are also a little tired.”

“Um.”

Under Lan Luo’s arrangement, Xiao Chen got a very unique and quiet courtyard in the Hou Mansion.

On the contrary, it is very much in line with Xiao Chen’s preferences.

This night was really tired.

To be precise, since entering the Heavenly Secret Tower and being hunted down, and now, he has never rested much.

Xiao Chen put the little monk aside, lay on the bed, closed his eyes and slumbered.

Sleepy but never came, lying on the bed, the leaves outside the window were falling, rustling, like it was raining.

It was an old tree in the courtyard, and its leaves were blown off under the night wind.

The sky is full of fallen leaves like rain, why can’t Guan Qing sleep?

There is something in my mind, it is naturally difficult to sleep.

He opened his eyes sideways, and there was moonlight outside the window, splashing mottled on the ground.

Xiao Chen had no intention of sleeping again, his face expressionless, his thoughts flying.

In my mind, I was still thinking about what the scholar of Tiance had deliberately explained before he left.

“Although what I said is ugly, but eight out of ten|nine, they are all right…”

The test words given to him by the scholars of Tiance were really not very good, but as he said.

If it is not allowed, there will not be so many people, lining up to ask him to calculate.

But looking at his calculations for the little monk, regardless of the process, at least the little monk did get a big chance.

My heart is doomed to be uneasy?

The road to the Dragon Emperor is destined to be difficult and completely predictable. Xiao Chen didn’t care, what he cared about was whether he could see Liu Ruyue smoothly.

The white dragon sage, graceful and outstanding, the prince of the dragon god, is also fascinated by it.

In the dead of night, if there is no sleepiness, it is inevitable to think wildly, and it is inevitable to be upset.

Jiang He’s words also popped out of his mind, and somehow they messed up Xiao Chen’s mind.

Whoosh!

Unable to sleep, Xiao Chen got up and put on his clothes, took a knife and walked out casually.

“Big Brother Xiao, what are you doing?” The little monk opened his eyes and said in a daze.

“Practice the knife, go to sleep.”

The moonlight is like water, falling on the courtyard, adding a hazy tulle to the scenery in the courtyard.

Xiao Chen drew out his tyrant sword and swung it at will.

There were mixed feelings in my heart, some anxious, some violent, and some indignation and unwillingness.

But the more so, the light of his sword swung out became more delicate and soft.

The heart has the Tigers, fine sniffing the rose.

I can control my mood well, so that I won’t lose the fineness and composition of the knife.

If this heart is uneasy after all, but I have no guilt!

Wow!

The light of the knife swept across, and Xiao Chen lightly picked it up, and the straight domineering knife condensed the moonlight of the whole garden into a bunch, and rushed away.

Tap your toes lightly, the figure is in the sky, white clothes and white hair, gently whirling and dancing.

During the dance, endless moonlight radiated from Xiao Chen.

For a time, the courtyard was a little bit of moonlight, like flying snow, more like petals, dancing with the wind.

The garden is full of flowers, poetic and beautiful.

Xiao Chen hung in the air and stopped, using a knife as a pen to paint the person in the painting, but the heart is outside the painting.

If this heart is uneasy after all, then who can understand me!

Understand my persistence for so many years of loneliness, understand the burden of Qinglong revival that I carry, and understand the persistence and perseverance of my heart for seeking the moon.

The moon is like a hundred flowers, where you can dance, and the flowers are flying all over the sky. No one appreciates the poetic and beautiful paintings, and no one is a friend.

Click!

There was a crisp cracking sound, the picture was broken, the light and shadow were scattered, and the moonlight was scattered, like a dying flower and a willow, no one would pity and no one hurts.

What’s the point if this heart is uneasy after all, and there is no confidant to find someone who is not ashamed of it!

The night is getting deeper, and the chill is strong.

Who pity me for my thin clothes, alone and alone for the month.

Accompanied by the broken flowers and willows, the overflowing knife light, there is an indescribable sadness.

But this grief did not turn into anger, nor did it turn into hatred.

You can be sad or worried, not angry or hateful.

And make a dream with a knife, there is wine in the dream, and a beautiful woman in the dream. The beautiful lady accompanies me to get drunk, and the beautiful lady accompanies me to laugh.

There is no sorrow and no worries, flowers fall in my dreams, and someone accompanies me to reward.

If you don’t understand the beauty of dreams, how can you take a knife as a dream, and a dream as a dream.

Under the mottled moonlight, an illusory scene appeared in the courtyard. Some people were drunk, some laughed, and some looked at the moon dancing in the sky.

Can’t tell if it’s true or false, dream or reality.

If this heart is uneasy after all, let me fall asleep for a long time without opening my eyes for thousands of years.

But dream, I will wake up after all.

The moment I opened my eyes, it wasn’t that the dream dissipated, and it was obvious that the whole world slipped away from my hands.

The infinite loss is filled with my heart. Can I continue to hold the knife in my hand?

Hum!

Suddenly the endless sword groan sounded in the courtyard, and the sword in his hand was burning with purple flames.

When the purple inflammation dissipated, the dark blade turned into a dreamy purple, as if this was the real color of the tyrant sword.

Hold the long knife tightly and wave it as you like.

The night in the whole garden quietly dispersed, and the purple knife light diffused out like water.

Xiao Chen’s complexion changed abruptly. Under the light of the purple knife, a man in black on the courtyard wall was forced out of his figure.

“Who!”

call out!

With a stabbing of the long knife, the garden was full of purple light, condensed into a beam, and shot away.

The man let out a surprise, his figure flickered, but his shoulder was still pierced by the light of the sword.

He glanced at Xiao Chen in surprise, his figure flickered a few times, and he quickly left.

The night was dim and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As if it had never appeared before, only the air, the purple knife light that had not yet dissipated, proved everything just now.

After closing the knife and returning it to its sheath, Xiao Chen frowned slightly, but did not pursue it.

This person, able to appear silently, only appeared unexpectedly after being activated by the real body of the Tyrant Blade.

It shows that the strength is much higher than that of himself, but he has not made any shots, and it is obviously not malicious.

In the Hou Mansion, hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

There are at least ten people with this level of strength.

After my thoughts broke, the sword naturally couldn’t dance anymore.

When he came to the stone table in the courtyard, he gently placed the tyrant knife on it, and Xiao Chen took out the Thousand-Year Fire and poured himself into a drink.

After dancing the sword, the restless mood settled down.

After a few glasses of fine wine, he fell asleep in a daze under the moonlight before he knew it.

When I opened my eyes again, the dazzling sunlight came in and my neck became stiff and uncomfortable.

This time I found out that I slept all night with my chin in my hand.

“Young Master Xiao, excuse me. Lord Hou prepared a family dinner and wanted to invite Young Master Xiao over. The princess ordered me to entertain him.”

Outside the courtyard, there was a slim and beautiful maid standing, and said happily.

Xiao Chen slowed down and returned: “You wait a while, I will go over after I finish washing.”

After finishing a little bit, Xiao Chen carried the little monk on his back, and under the leadership of the maid, went to the family banquet.

Generally speaking, more grand family banquets are usually set in the evening.

Setting up a family banquet in the morning shows that there will not be many people invited. It is possible that besides the sons of the Hou Mansion, there may be only two people: himself and the young monk.

The Hou Mansion is very large, with corridors and walkways, rockery and flowing water, like a maze, criss-crossed.

If there is no other person to lead, you may really get lost in it and turn around.

On a wrong road, Xiao Chen noticed that there was a group of people advancing vigorously in front of him.

The destination seems to be the same as myself.

However, many of them can be seen. They are just entourages and guards. The real master is the young man in brocade clothes.

The young man was handsome and easy-going, and he could see the smile on his face.

When talking to the maid who led the way, there was no arrogance at all, which made the maid shy and embarrassed.

In addition, there is a compelling extravagance in the young man.

But his easy-going temperament concealed this nobleness very well, making people feel particularly close.

Xiao Chen stopped, thoughtfully, this person didn’t care much.

It stopped because Xiao Chen found a pure imperial dragon luck on him.

The four great dynasties, the main dragon veins occupying the central big world, all the blood of the dynasties can be sheltered by dragon veins.

The purer the blood, the larger the Dragon Cloud of the Dynasty accepted.

In the vast borders of the Yanwu Dynasty, with the blessing of dragon luck, air luck is much stronger than ordinary people.

In addition, the nobles who accept the royal title can also be blessed by the dragon according to their title.

For example, Long Tenghou, who was named a marquis, is the title second only to the prince.

After all, in any dynasty, kings of different surnames are extremely rare, and the Marquis is the highest under common sense.

Long Tenghou will also have this dragon fortune, but whether it can be discovered is another matter.

“That is the Yujun King, who was also invited to participate in the family banquet this time. It is said that he came specially for the princess, and wanted to invite her to join the Seventh Grade Zongmen Shenjian Pavilion.”

Seeing Xiao Chen’s gaze, the maid leading the way stopped and said with a smile.

The maid seemed to know the Rain King very well, and she asked many messages at random.

Judging from the look in his eyes, he seemed to be quite enamoured of the Yujun king.

The Seven-Rank Sect has already stood on the top of this world. Looking at the entire world, there are very few that can be called the Seven-Rank Sect.

It is estimated that there are only a few of the huge Yanwu Dynasty.

The competition is so fierce and fierce that even the emperor’s relatives and relatives will not receive any special treatment.

He was able to invite Lan Luo to join the Excalibur Pavilion together with such confidence.

Without thinking about it, Xiao Chen smiled slightly and said, “Continue to lead the way.”