Happy time passes by. For Chen Shaobai, ten days are like clear streams passing through stubborn stones, happily slipping away from his fingers.

But after understanding the principle that hasteness is not understood, he was not as impatient as before about practicing swords. He just practiced swords normally every day, accompanied his fiancée to read books and learn piano, and took care of the three-leaf vermicelli in the pond.

Living in such a comfortable life, although Chen Shaobai's swordsmanship has not made much progress, his self-consciousness has gradually become more and more full. Once he has the opportunity to make a breakthrough, he will definitely be able to hold it tightly in his hand.

Although he did not realize it clearly, when he was free, he would unconsciously summarize and refine some of the sword moves he had seen, learned, and had some ideas in his mind but had not realized, remove the dross, take the essence, and gradually merge them into a furnace.

Although it is just a primary model in the subconscious, Chen Shaobai's every move also has a hint of master's smell.

If he was a swordsman who could only learn other people's swordsmanship and copy them, then now he has become a swordsman with his own ideas and is moving steadily towards the path of a master.

"Brother Bai, it's time to practice the piano."

After dinner, Miao Yuqin's glutinous voice stopped Chen Shaobai's desire to practice swords.

During these ten days, Chen Shaobai urged Miao Yuqin to take a ginger fruit every day to nourish his body, while Miao Yuqin would strictly control his sword practice time to avoid another incident similar to the previous one.

The famous scholar is not as good as the one, and this also applies to items.

Muji is worthy of being a specialty of Muji City. It is worthy of its heinous price and has excellent nourishing effect. In just ten days, it not only completely replenished Miao Yuqin's lost blood, but also caused her to have some signs of development.

During this period, Miao Yuqin's breasts gradually began to take shape, and her eyebrows were a little red as solid as jade, her skin was tender and smooth, as delicate and cute as a porcelain doll.

"Okay, I understand. Xiao Miao, you always nag like this now, be careful to become an aunt in the future."

Chen Shaobai said this on his lips, but his eyes were fixed on Miao Yuqin's chest and waist, and nodded secretly.

"Auntie? Aren't they the very powerful people in their dreams?"

Miao Yuqin fiddled with the piano score casually, but did not notice her fiancé's vulgar vision.

Hearing this, Chen Shaobai's face froze and waved his hand helplessly: "Okay... that's indeed a dream."

After practicing sword magic last time, he told Miao Yuqin about his identity as a time traveler and his previous life experience. But after hearing this, she didn't believe it at all. She just playedfully and fell asleep in his arms.

"Well, to become an aunt!"

After experiencing the last incident, perhaps because of secondary development, Miao Yuqin's personality seemed to have become much more cheerful. While she was saying this, she waved her pink fists in the air.

"Well... it seems that there is the potential to become a black-bellied loli, but I still prefer a baby face**..."

Chen Shaobai muttered vaguely, then sat honestly on the bench, started reading the piano score under Miao Yuqin's guidance, and fiddled with the Yintong Bingsi Qin.

The strings were connected by Chen Shaobai under the guidance of Miaoyu. As for whether it affects the tone, Chen Shaobai couldn't explain the order. He felt that this elegant thing only listened to his fiancée, but always had conflicts with him.

Half an hour later.

"Yeah! It's already very good!" Miao Yuqin seemed to enjoy the time he taught him to play the piano, and her beautiful eyes narrowed into a little crescent moon happily.

Hearing this subjective and intense comment, Chen Shaobai's mouth twitched.

"At my level, if it weren't for the prestige accumulated by killing 30 people in a row more than a month ago, I'm afraid neighbors would have gone to the government to report and complain, right?"

The most important thing for people is to have self-knowledge. Chen Shaobai knew that the music he played could no longer be described as "noisy, noisy and difficult to listen".

Perhaps, "ghost crying and howling" is more realistic.

"Xiao Miao, I really don't seem to be this material..." Chen Shaobai had a bitter face. It was even more difficult for him to practice the piano than to fight with others. Every time he practiced the piano, it could be regarded as a spiritual hardship.

"As long as you work hard, you can grind an iron rod into a needle. Nothing can be done overnight."

Miao Yuqin used the words Chen Shaobai had used when he was pretending to behave before, which made him suddenly feel like he was shooting himself in the foot.

"...It's Xu time now, can I go and practice swords, right?" Chen Shaobai gave up the idea of ​​persuasion. As soon as he said this, he suddenly remembered the scene of applying to play computer with his mother after completing his homework in his previous life.

"Yeah, go. Remember not to practice too late..."

For Chen Shaobai, the time of practicing piano is as slow as a snail crawling, while the time of practicing sword is as fast as a rocket, which is incredibly fast.

In the blink of an eye, the bright moon filled the sky.

"It's the hour of Hai."

Read the approximate time from the roving pot. Although Chen Shaobai still felt that he was still not satisfied, the painful lesson from the last time was vivid in his mind. So he endured the itch in his hands and pulled the silver sword Taizhong into the sheath and walked into the room.

As soon as I approached the bedroom, two unsealed letters of animal skin were immediately imprinted.

They were sent by two servants from the Chen family. The arrival time was not far apart. It was just that due to obsessed with swordsmanship, Chen Shaobai did not read it as soon as possible.

Both letters of the animal skin appeared in snow-white hues, with a shiny shimmer on them, and did not have the fishy smell of the beasts, but instead exuded a natural rosin fragrance.

"The Chen family is indeed rich and powerful, and even writing a letter is so luxurious." After hunting in the mountains for many years, Chen Shaobai naturally knows the price of these two animal skins than anyone else. "After this thing is tanned, it will be made into wrist guards and gloves. There will definitely be a lot of rich people rushing to buy it. It's really a waste of things!"

Both letters were covered with the Chen family's red private seal, and five business articles were written by "Chen Shaobai's Qin Qi", but their handwriting was different.

The handwriting of the first letter is beautiful and beautiful, but it has a hard smell; while the handwriting of the second letter is made of iron and silver hooks. Although it has never deliberately created a pen tip, it also has a bit of coldness, coldness and domineeringness.

After scanning the cover, Chen Shaobai felt a little clear about the identity of the sender: "It should have been sent by Chen Mengxuan and Chen Kuangyin! I just don't know what happened to them when they came to me."

It was better to open it and read it hard than to think hard, so Chen Shaobai tore open the envelope.

After reading the first letter with a glance, his palms were slightly moist, and he felt a little scared in his heart.

The first letter was indeed written by Chen Mengxuan, which was very complicated. The famous second lady of the Chen family spent thirteen pages of paper and told a logically weird story with elegant and gorgeous writing.

The story is as follows:

One day, an eunuch named Chen Zhong fought with a little guy named Chen Shaobai, and was cut half of his arm around and amputated into a useless person.

After he was injured for a while, he found that it would be fine if he could not recover to a normal man, and even his future was destroyed. In his heart, he was entangled with an old man named Chen Lie who likes to use anesthetics to abduct girls, and wanted to use the other party's medicine to destroy the guy who ruined his life.

Moreover, Chen Zhong had already spent a lot of effort to mobilize all his energy and made a series of plans and arrangements in succession. Everything was ready. However, the world did not meet his wishes. At this time, a wise and magical and unparalleled female hero discovered his conspiracy by chance.

Then...there is no more story.

Chen Zhong and Chen Lie, both died under the sword of the female hero Chen Mengxuan.

"If you help me to see through my heartbrokenness, I will give you peace of mind. This Muxi City is too small to accommodate my future. I am leaving, and I hope to see you again in the future."

This is the last message from Chen Mengxuan, the second lady of the Chen family.

"I almost followed the dead eunuch!" After reading the letter, Chen Shaobai suppressed his fear. While secretly recalling in his heart that he had offended those people and how to eliminate future troubles, he untied another animal skin envelope.

The second letter has only three pages in total, but the shocking effect is no less than the first one.
Chapter completed!