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Chapter 41 Tianshumen

The door was kicked open, and the two doors opened very quickly, revealing the figure of the kicker. A young woman who was only 28 years old was in her twenties.

The woman's face was white and pretty. She had a hairpin with a bun, a jade hairpin, a light green shirt, and a half of her white arms exposed under her sleeves. She wore a jade bracelet on her left wrist and a long sword in her right hand.

She kicked in like this, and a rude and lively aura came to her face.

But Chen Qian didn't seem to appreciate this temperament, frowned slightly, and said, "It turns out it's Sister Ling."

The woman who broke in was named Chen Ling, who was a lady from Chen Qian's family. However, she was not a direct biological child, but a relative who escaped from Zhongzhou. However, she was very popular with the old man. Unlike a family like Chen Qian, she was a serious lady from the Chen family.

Chen Ling was a little dissatisfied with Chen Qian's tone, and he pinched his waist, and his pretty face showed displeasure: "Chen Qian, what's your expression? I came to you just now, but the servant actually said he wanted to inform me? What? I still have to show off?"

Chen Qian frowned even more and said, "Where did the servants come from? The people in my Chen family escort agency are all escorts. They are here to find work, not servants who signed the contract to sell their bodies."

"Talking back?" Chen Ling sneered, "Your stinky and hard temper has not changed at all. Sooner or later, I will not tell you much. This time I returned from my trip to Zhongzhou and brought two friends. They all followed me to attend my grandfather's 80th birthday. It was getting late today. When I passed by Hanzhou, I thought of your house and came here to rest. You sent someone to arrange the room and let me wait for a rest."

"So that's the case," Chen Qian nodded, "You can choose the few guest rooms in the backyard by yourself." There was no expression on his face as he spoke.

"You probably didn't understand!" Chen Ling frowned, "These two distinguished guests from Zhongzhou, disciples of famous sects, who are as old as me, but have reached the peak of cultivation. Can such people come to your escort agency to give you face and a guest room? You should pack up the best room and check in!"

"Are you going to turn against the enemy?" Chen Qian glanced at Chen Ling.

cold!

A chill rose in Chen Ling's heart with Chen Qian's eyes.

"What's going on! Why did this guy just look at me at a glance and I feel fear. This feels a bit like seeing my grandfather get angry." In a puzzled state, she felt ashamed, and she actually felt fear of the person who was kicked out of the house in front of her.

After stomping her feet, Chen Ling snorted coldly: "You don't want to say anything. I'm going to find your mother directly. I'm here to let you come here to entertain my two friends, so that people can feel neglected." After saying that, she turned around and left.

Chen Qian shook his head: "The family in Xizhou has always looked down on us. Even the two younger friends dare to ask for the best room. Needless to say, it is clear that even my parents don't take it seriously."

Thinking to himself, he walked out the door: "However, this time, my grandfather's 80th birthday, even if he doesn't ask to return to the house, he must not let them call him to his father and mother!"

As soon as he thought of this, he took a step and walked towards the main hall.

"First, let's see who are the two friends of Chen Ling, and who are disciples of famous sects? Zhongzhou and Northwest have not had much contact. They came to attend the birthday of a military instructor in the northwest. It was a bit abnormal."

Chen Qian's grandfather Chen Zhenliang was the military coach under the command of the Northwest King Ma Su. He was similar to the military combat coach in later generations. However, because of his old qualifications and good kung fu, he was born and died many times, and he gradually became a confidant who was similar to a guest official and aide.

Chen Ling’s two friends are a man and a woman. They are sitting upright on wooden chairs in the hall, and they have a calm demeanor while chatting and laughing.

Both of them have good faces and similar clothes, and they are all robes, but the patterns and background colors are slightly different. There is a long sword on each of the low tables beside them, and the hilt pattern is simple.

When Chen Qian arrived, both sides saluted themselves, and then had a brief conversation with the two, and learned about the general situation.

The man is called Jiang Liu, and the woman is called Fang Xiaoran. He met Chen Ling in the west of Daxi, and then went through the same risks and became a confidant.

"It turns out that these two people are from the Tianshu Sect in the east. The Tianshu Sect is located on the coast of Ganlang Mountain. It is rumored that they are in the Seven Sword Alliance with the Kaiyang Sect in the northwest. These two disciples seem to be introductory disciples, and this time they are out for a trip."

Chen Qian had a rough idea in his heart.

"The two of them are polite on the surface and have good cultivation, but they can feel a sense of arrogance in their words. They look down on me so much. It should be because Chen Ling said something in front of them. It's okay, I'll leave, and both sides of the province are not at ease."

After thinking about it, Chen Qianyou said a few simple words, then bowed and left.

Looking at Chen Qian's departure back, Jiang Liu said, "This person is the guy who has been trapped in the breath lock layer for many years. He is a bit extraordinary. Judging from his attitude towards traveling, his basic skills are obviously very solid. If he can meet a famous teacher, he may have achieved some success."

"Senior brother said it well," Fang Xiaoran nodded, "Chen Qian has a little demeanor and he is not impetuous in his words. However, you and I are not here to recruit junior brothers and sisters during this trip. We should avoid interfering with other people's affairs. Hurry up and find out if that thing is in Chen Zhenliang's hands."

"Don't worry, junior sister, I'm responsible," Jiang Liu said and sighed, "It's a pity that you and I have insufficient cultivation and cannot participate in the Longshou Mountain affairs. I can only come to the Chen family to investigate. It's really a pity."

"I don't think this is a bad thing," Fang Xiaoran smiled, "Even if you have the cultivation level of senior brother, you won't be able to end up in anything good when you go to Longshou Mountain this time. What can you gain with the older generation of uncles and the older generation? On the contrary, it's better for us. If we really find the remaining achievements of the Sword Sect, we can not only learn a few tricks, but also learn a few moves first. This is the most ideal."

"What junior sister is saying." Jiang Liu nodded, and stopped talking.

At this time, footsteps came from outside the hall. Chen Ling smiled and walked in, saying, "Jiang Liu, Xiaoran, come, I'll take you to see the room. You guys have some rest, we'll set off tomorrow..."

Just as Chen Ling led his two friends to the backyard, Chen Qian ate something simply, changed his clothes and prepared to return to the quiet room. When he pushed open the door of the quiet room, he was stopped by Guo Hou.

"Tomorrow, junior sister Chen Ling accompanied her friends to her hometown in Xizhou. It happened that our escort agency also had an escort through Xizhou. You can go with you. In a few days, it will be the 80th birthday of the master. The master's wife plans to ask you to go there first and talk to the master's master about the recent entry, so as to see if you can get some advice."

Chen Qian nodded, responded, and then turned around and walked into the quiet room without asking, as if he was not at all concerned.

Guo Hou scratched his head and turned around and left.

Chen Qian walked into the quiet room and sat down immediately. In fact, he did not put these things into his heart. In his opinion, there was no need to devote too much energy to these things.

"At present, only martial arts is the foundation. Even if I go to Xizhou half a year in advance, I will still be looked down upon. But if my martial arts cultivation continues to rise, even if I don't leave my home, the people in Xizhou will know my name, Chen Qian, and their parents don't have to look at the eyes of my hometown."

As he thought about it, Chen Qian's eyelids drooped and fell asleep.

Then, in his consciousness, in the space of the tower, a figure appeared like a substance.

As soon as the figure came out, he kept walking down to the seven steps in the center of the first floor.

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