"Okay, third brother, get up and have breakfast!"

Li Chen stepped over Chu Yunshen, who was lying on his back on the ground. Everyone said that he was blocking the way and was too lazy to move.

"Ah? No, let's eat this today? Stir-fried vegetables, steamed buns, and clear porridge?"

Leng Bing, who ran into the kitchen, screamed.

She really doesn't remember the last time she had this simple breakfast.

Could this be Nan Lichen's punishment?

"Why are you quarreling? Why don't you serve porridge quickly? Who told you to lose all the ingredients I brought? Bujia Village has just a few local specialties, just eat them live. You can move quickly!"

"Next door is Dengzhou. When you go to Dengzhou Vegetable Market, you must have good ingredients!"

"Isn't giving up? My brother sent a message to us to rush back immediately after breakfast, it's too late!"

"Then go home and have breakfast!"

"No, no. It's not good to wear a sword on an empty stomach."

Leng Bing looked at the porridge that was so clear that it could be seen in the mirror.

After working hard for a long time, I just got this treatment...

It's hard to travel on a business trip...

Brother Chun must have had an exquisite breakfast with twenty side dishes in Wufu.

By the way, I don’t know how Brother Chun is now. The two brothers fought in their nest, which made Brother Chun injured.

If you go back to see him, you must apologize to him.

I don't know what to say... Alas, it's really...

"Eat quickly, I'll finish it first, I'm leaving, too lazy to wait for you."

Cut, who wants you to wait? Leng Bing slapped the chopsticks on the table, picked up the porridge and drank it all.

It's like drinking water.

Look at how the stinky man chews a steamed bun, he looks like a starving ghost than Nan Lichen.

Cold Bing smiled bitterly.

I really didn't expect that one day she would be able to sit at the same table with two such top-notch men!

She looked up and down at Chu Yunshen's eating habits.

The eyes... finally fell on the knife around his waist.

She swallowed.

Staring at him until he put down his bowls and chopsticks.

"Uh... Brother San, can you lend me a look at the blade of your Hengyun Sword?"

Chu Yunshen stood up and left the table.

It seemed like I didn't hear Leng Bing's words just now.

"What are you doing? If you don't want to show it to others, what's wrong with someone posing with a tombstone on his face!"

In short, Leng Bing's anger couldn't be relieved for a while. She pulled Li Chen's wrist and said, "Let's go home, no one will pay attention to him!"

Li Chen blinked his eyes.

She actually formed a party with the person who likes to tease her and bully her the most...

Have you become irritated?

It doesn't matter...

Bu Chan Palace was chopping wood in a depressed manner.

Chu Yunshen walked past him as he stood up to wipe his sweat.

His eyes slipped through his waist inadvertently—

Horizontal, cloud, knife.

He had seen its blade intact.

Just when they first met, Chu Yunshen wanted to use a knife to heal his wounds.

That almost killed him.

...That's not a complete knife, because it's not for killing people at all.

The teenagers who own it also show indifferent to killing.

"Hey, uncle, we are leaving!" Leng Bing reached out to sway in front of Bu Changong's dazed eyes, "That, there will be a date later. Please wash the bowl..."

Nan Lichen's fist decisively fell on Leng Bing's head.

"It hurts-! Why do you use such a big force? Your brain will be smashed!"

"The prerequisite for a brain to be smashed is to have a brain!"

Li Chen bowed to Bu Changong: "Goodbye, brother. Is there anything else to explain?"

Bu Changong returned the gift. His eyes were full of trust.

I believe Nan Lichen can find that girl successfully.

Protect her.

If it were someone else, Li Chen would still have some confidence. Wu Lingchun once said confidently that there is no thing he can't find, and no one he can't find.

But the person he is looking for is his half-sister whom he regards as his mortal enemy...

I don't know how he will face this.

"There will be a period later."

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Yangzhou City. Wufu.

Xia Gulin, who had been guarding Wulingchun in the middle of the night, decided to go to the yard to exercise his muscles and bones.

The cold foot knife and hand knife stirs up waves in the morning air. The rose fragrance is strong but not greasy, refreshing.

"Bang!"

Xia Gulin's palm wind blew up the white clothes beside him.

It also blew away the faint fragrance of medicine on his body.

"How is he?"

"The injury is no longer serious. It's worthy of being Li Chen. Even if he is dealing with his brother, he will be so slight or serious."

"This is where he is better than Xiaochun."

Xia Gulin's hand knife swept through the roses without warning.

Like the sound of bubbles shattering, six or seven half-open rose petals spread out and floated to the ground.

Each petal is intact, as if it was carefully torn off by the girl's hands.

Nan Gezi frowned. He heard the sound of flowers bleeding.

Isn’t Wulingchun’s heart now like these petals scattered all over the ground?

"Is Li Chen back from sending the message?"

"Um."

"He's coming back?"

"No. He said he was going to Dengzhou to find the host Yutu."

"Um?"

Are you really going to find a host of soul hunting? Or... to escape from meeting Wu Lingchun?

Compared with Xia Gulin's nature, Li Chen is a hundred years earlier.

He was just a childlike recklessness and fear of trouble.

"I stopped it."

In this way, Li Chen should be on the way back.

What you should face must always be faced.

Nan Gezi approached the flowers and held a rose bud.

He stroked the petals of the rose one by one, and then touched them downwards, calyx, flower back, flower stems...

It seems that I want to completely possess the fragrance of this flower.

The flowers trembled in his slightly cool palms.
To be continued...