The sky is as clear as a blue lake, so clean that it does not contain any impurities. The sun shines through the sparse shade of trees on the trails in the mountains, but it fails to dispel the sanitation of autumn.

Although Qiuhuan Mountain is not a dangerous place in the world, it has also nurtured many ferocious jackals, tigers and leopards. Even the most experienced hunter, he must be careful when entering this mountain and dare not make too much noise.

Those who have contempt for nature have already buried their bones in the deep mountains and have become nutrients to the earth.

"It would be strange if there is no problem when you enter the mountain with such a big swagger. If it weren't for saving money to buy a piano for Xiao Miao, I wouldn't have taken on this errand."

Although Chen Shaobai was leading the way, he could clearly feel the unfakeable scent of relaxation emitted by the man and woman behind him, so he secretly complained in his heart.

He saw from the fine cocoon on the palms of the men and women that these two men were not as superficial as they showed.

"Boy, how long will it take to get to Qiuhuanquan?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man wearing a light green gown, named Chen Wei. He was slender and wore a sword on his waist. When he spoke, he sounded like a bell. If it weren't for the clearly visible scar on his cheek on his left side, he would have dressed up with a Confucian style.

Although he knew that the middle-aged man in Qingshan, named Chen Wei, was from the big Muxi City power, the other party's bad attitude made Chen Shaobai feel unhappy, so he narrowed his eyes slightly and left two words coldly: "It's coming soon."

"Little bastard, stop here!"

Chen Wei's temperament seemed to be two extremes with his appearance. When he was agitated by the young master Chen Shaobai, he immediately stopped him and wanted to exude anger in his chest to smooth his heart.

The group of three stopped immediately.

Chen Wei's unconcealed contempt and contempt for himself was known at a glance. Chen Shaobai looked up and saw the other person looking at him with a contempt - just like people from the 21st century looking at people from the primitive tribe, full of pity and superiority.

"I haven't been seen like this in many years?"

Chen Shaobai felt a little angry and his eyes gradually narrowed.

"Chen Wei, don't cause too much trouble."

The person who spoke was the only woman in this small group. Although she was not old, she could make many men think with just one face. Moreover... the apricot yellow skirt could not completely cover up her convex figure, and it would not be an exaggeration to call her a beauty.

Even if this girl doesn't have any skills, she can become a star-studded existence, not to mention that she is not a vase.

"I guess it's a very boring rich second generation from the Chen family in Muxi City."

Chen Shaobai did not go to see Chen Wei. He just put one hand on the earthen longbow with a tough smell behind him. His eyes swept across the girl's chest, waist and buttocks. He subconsciously compared it with the many actresses in his mind, and couldn't help but sigh.

"It would be great when will the little loli in the family develop like this..."

Chen Shaobai was not flattering like hunters in other villages. His slightly aloof attitude made Chen Wei even more angry.

But he didn't dare to be arrogant in front of the girl, and explained with anger:

"This kid is just a wild man. It would be fine if he collected more money than others, but he had no idea of ​​the high and low since the beginning. If he didn't give him some color now, he would probably be arrogant later!"

Chen Shaobai turned a deaf ear to this person's resentment. He just thought the wild dog was barking. He turned his head and watched with interest how the girl answered.

The girl gently stroked the hilt of the sword on her waist and said calmly: "Everyone with ability is arrogant. Chen Shaobai has been hunting in the mountains since he was twelve years old. It is said that he has not suffered any injuries yet. He is also a capable person. If we can see the real Qiu Huanquan, this suddenness is nothing."

"But this kid..."

"Swords establish virtue, no virtue, no sword. This trip is just to appreciate the exquisiteness of Qiu Huanquan to cultivate the soul. If your temperament does not change, you may never be able to break through the shackles and become a swordsman."

As soon as these words were said, Chen Wei was breathing like a basin of cold water. He immediately stopped and lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "Yes, Miss Second."

Having said that, Chen Shaobai still saw a trace of hideousness from the other party's slightly drooping face, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and took out an arrow like flowing water, pulling the long bow in his hand into a full moon.

Pong!

A gust of cold wind came, and Chen Wei raised his eyes and saw a sharp arrow whizzing towards him. He could even smell the burnt smell of pig iron caused by friction with the air due to the high speed.

The arrow was perfectly impeccable in terms of power, trajectory and speed. If it weren't for his keen vision to capture the backlash of these rough arrows, I'd probably think it was the work of the Shang Kingdom Shenji Camp.

"If you have any disagreement, you will kill someone. This little beast is so cruel!"

In an instant, Chen Wei's hair stood up and his head was blank, but the physical memory brought by millions of drills made him subconsciously reach his hand to his waist, trying to take out his sword to block the arrows.

Whoosh!

The arrow struck a long bloodline across his cheek, and the strong wind made his eyes hurt, but he ignored the pain in his eyes and face, raised his hand and raised his sword, and stabbed the most peak sword in his life without any trace like an antelope hanging his horns.

Chen Wei realized his mind and felt that as long as he realized this flawless sword, he would definitely be able to break through and become a glorious swordsman in the future. If he could become a guest guest of the Chen family in Muxi City at that time, wouldn’t he be treated thousands of times better than the current ordinary guard?

As for whether Chen Shaobai would die under this sword, it was not what he was worried about - a mountain man would die if he died.

clang!

A thin sword silently intercepted Chen Wei's sword, which made him feel a little incredible: "Miss Second Miss?"

The second lady in the apricot yellow skirt took the sword back to her waist. She didn't explain anything, but just stretched out her finger and pointed at the back of Chen Wei.

Chen Wei turned his head and saw a white-haired jackal in the eyes of an arrow, and died less than half a meter behind him. He suddenly realized that Chen Shaobai, who was like a savage in the mountains, saved his life.

His mind tightened and loosened, and his hair loosened, and his light green gown was soaked with sweat.

It looks like a stray dog.

"Pretending to be struck by lightning."

Seeing that Chen Wei was no longer as arrogant as before, like a defeated rooster, Chen Shaobai felt a little relieved, but his hands were not stopped.

He took down the arrows with ease, sprinkled some medicine powder covering the bloody smell on the eyes of the white-haired jackal corpse, and put the whole piece into a sack. Thinking of the taste of the coriander buckle that his fiancée had, he felt happy.

The sharpness shown by the arrow just now made the second lady in apricot yellow clothes unconsciously take two steps: "With your qualifications, if your spiritual cultivation is not too poor, and you can specialize in swordsmanship, you will definitely become a swordsman soon."

"So, come to Chen's family to do things! We can provide you with the best swordsmanship. If you become a swordsman, wouldn't it be much better than being a mountain hunter for your whole life?"

The Chen family is a big force in Muxi City, with nearly a hundred villages under their name. In terms of power, the second lady of the Chen family is much higher than the children of the mayors Chen Shaobai knew in his previous life.

The faint fragrance of virginity on the other party shocked Chen Shaobai, and the content of his words was extremely tempting. The mixture of the two made him feel excited, but the homely nature he had developed in his two lives made him sigh and said that he had different surnames and destiny and subconsciously rejected the suggestion.

"Although my sword technique is good, my bow technique is not bad either."

The knowledge and experience far beyond this world gave Chen Shaobai full reason to believe that his physical fitness had reached the peak of humanity. The vain in the bones of the time traveler made him subconsciously refuse to become a disciple of others.

"It's a pity... If you figure it out, come to the Chen family in Muxi City and report my Chen Mengxuan's name."

"good."

The three of them walked forward silently, but their minds began to float.

The second lady textured the scenery of Qiuhuan Spring in her heart, while Chen Wei, who had a scar on his face, completely threw away his life-saving grace and stared at Chen Shaobai with resentment and coldness behind her back.

Chen Shaobai saw all this.

"Chen Wei... This guy is obviously a vengeful person, so he has to find some time to deal with him."

Chen Shao rolled his eyes and listened to all directions, but a faint murderous intent brewed in his heart.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the three of them arrived at a dreamlike place.

The spring water pours out from the gaps between the mountains day and night, passes through rocks, falls down from the cliff, breaks away from the fan leaves of a large apricot tree that only three people can embrace, and turns into colorful clouds under the sunlight, which looks particularly charming and dazzling.

This colorful cloud seems to have extraordinary magic. Under its cover, people will involuntarily think of the most pleasant things in their lives.

At some point, the three of them closed their eyes and looked fascinated.

"It is said that Qiu Huanquan can cultivate people's minds. When you see him today, it is true. As long as you go back and experience it well, my swordsmanship will definitely be a lot of mellow, and it will be a foregone conclusion to become a swordsman."

An hour later, the second lady was broken free from the beautiful memories, and her face showed a clear joy, but then she glanced inadvertently, which made her just developed a little pride completely annihilated.

Beside her, Chen Shaobai was muttering to himself with an upset expression on his face. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have been awake for a long time.

"I have been practicing swordsmanship since I was twelve years old, reading the sword scriptures to cultivate my mind and spirit. Now I am infinitely close to the realm of a swordsman. It takes me an hour to wake up from my hallucination. How could he, a reckless man in the mountain village, wake up faster than me!"

"This Chen Shaobai's spiritual cultivation has probably reached the level of a swordsman?"

In addition to being shocked, the second lady also developed a strong interest in Chen Shaobai. She listened to her ears, but only heard some incomplete words that she could not understand at all.

"College entrance examination...computer...university...novel...the legend of Sword and Fairy...time travel..."

"A weird guy with hysteria."

The second lady defined Chen Shaobai in her heart, and only treated these words as legendary stories. She didn't realize it, but she could hear it with great pleasure.

From the bright sun in the sky to the thin moon in the sky, this meditation listening is two hours.

The colorful clouds dissipated, Chen Shaobai stopped complaining, and the Chen Wei, who was in a coma, also woke up from the hallucination.

After coming back to his senses, Chen Mengxuan found that she was leaning too close to Chen Shaobai. He turned red and then took two steps in a row and sorted out his apricot yellow clothes.

A pair of beautiful eyes looked at Chen Shaobai with a strange color. Chen Mengxuan didn't know what she was thinking: "Qiu Huanquan has seen it, we can go back... Huh?"

The moment the colorful clouds dissipated, the tall tree withered in front of the three of them at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just three or five breaths, it transformed with the weather, leaving only a strange fruit with a faint fluorescent light.

The fruit is round and white, the size of a peach pit, exuding a strong sweet smell, which makes Chen Shaobai feel salivation and wishes to swallow it whole. However, the conversation between Chen Mengxuan and Chen Wei and the master and servant made him feel trembled.

"The white light of the fan leaves will bear fruit in one lifetime. This is the fruit of the grandparents and grandchildren!"

Although Chen Wei was petty and vengeful, his experiences were considered extensive and he could see the origin of this thing at a glance.

"Grand of the Grandchildren? According to legend, the sword immortal planted the fruit that only the descendants can get blessings. I didn't expect this thing to really exist!" Chen Mengxuan walked into the fruit obsessedly, holding it in her hand, and murmured like a dream, "Twenty years of life, the blessings of the immortals, if this fruit is handed over to the head of the family..."

Her voice was extremely small. Even though Chen Shaobai was extremely sharp in his ears, he only captured the five words "Twenty Years of Life" and everything else was unclear.

But this is enough. After the information explosion era in his previous life, he at least understood the principle that "any man is innocent, and he is guilty of possessing a treasure" - although this fruit is not his, who can guarantee that the master and servant in front of him will not have the intention to find money and kill people to ban people?

Chen Shaobai quickly took a few steps back and distanced himself from Chen Wei.

clang!

As soon as he stepped back, he saw the long sword that had been unsheathed in Chen Wei's hand. He felt a stern and immediately took off the long bow behind him. He seemed to have two thick arrows casually with his right hand, and without hesitation, he took out his own way to put the bottom of the box.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two arrows were shot out in no particular order, forming a long line, and the direction was Chen Wei's right shoulder. The sound of breaking the wind almost covered the sound of the bow string plucking.

The continuous pearl arrow is an arrow skill created by Chen Shaobai with his many years of experience in hunting in the mountains, absorbing the private means of many hunters, and combining his previous life's insights.

There was no living mouth under the arrows. Even Chen Shaobai, the white tiger in Xiaoao's forest, shot one of them to death, not to mention that the other party was just a mortal?

If these two arrows really hit, they might be able to smash their shoulder blades directly, destroying their future. However, Chen Shaobai did not have any psychological burden at this moment.

However, Chen Wei's real combat power was far beyond his expectations, or...

The power of swordsmanship in this world far exceeds Chen Shaobai's cognitive range.
Chapter completed!