The gangsters gathered on the street all covered their eyes in pain. Some people even died of blood for some reason. The street was in a mess and looked terrible.

The formation masters hidden in the dark were even pale. Many people's clothes were covered with blood. Although they were not retaliated by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, there were long-term shock and fear in their minds. The impact of the spirit made it difficult for them to determine their goals. They were cultivating the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the same was true for Xie Junyuan. The difference was that Xie Junyuan's spiritual energy of heaven and earth was extremely holy and pure. You tied the air with a rope. Is it possible?

In the streets and alleys of Shenzhou City, a strong wind blew up. The strong wind swept over, stirring up waves of flying sand, which charmed the eyes of pedestrians and tourists, making them all subconsciously lower their heads or cover their eyes. Even if they did not do this, they would probably not be able to see clearly that on the ancient dragon street, a deep figure of a dragon rose into the air, flying sand and stones, quickly surrounding Chenzhou at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. However, it did not find any enemies, and in the end it could only make a dragon roar helplessly.

Mu Chen stood in the distance silently, heard the dragon roar above the sky, sighed unwillingly, then restrained his breath and took back the ancient dragon roar sword. Compared with the giant dragon in the sky, the ancient dragon roar sword in his hand was like a small insect. Even the ancient dragon in the killing formation was helpless. What can a mere dragon roar sword do?

...

Xie Junyuan stood outside the villa door, looking at Zhang Chuchu who was busy in the yard, his heart was filled with admiration and joy. This emotion even made him cry. Unexpectedly, he repeatedly violated God's will, but when he was about to be buried, he received such a precious gift. No one in the world would be more suitable to be the successor of the general manager of the Myth Group than this little girl, because in this world, there is no cleaner and purer person than her.

Xie Junyuan pushed the door open and smiled at Zhang Chuchu who was busy and said, "Hello."

Zhang Chuchu replied without raising her head, "Hello."

These days, she had noticed that a poor old man always appeared in front of her. She secretly asked the person protected by Zhang Chuchu if she wanted to drive the old man away, but Zhang Chuchu refused. Because she felt that the old man should have no malice, she just ignored him.

"Do you know what's the biggest difference between humans and animals?"

Zhang Chuchu didn't even think about it and replied directly: "I don't know."

"Can you think about it?" Xie Junyuan said helplessly.

Zhang Chuchu thought seriously for a while, and then replied: "Humans are more beasts than animals, so we are better than animals, so we can eat animals."

Hearing this answer, Xie Junyuan was a little surprised, "Why do you think so?"

"I really don't know." Zhang Chuchu shook her head and said, "These words were told by Brother Jie."

"Your brother Jie is such a wonderful person!" Xie Junyuan said with emotion. "If he is not a great good man, he must be a great evil man."

Zhang Chuchu thought for a while, but she couldn't figure out whether Qin Jie was a great charity or a great evil person. So she said, "Brother Jie is Brother Jie."

She obviously didn't finish her words, but she didn't have the habit of finishing her words. If the other party could understand, it would be her business.

In fact, Zhang Chuchu’s meaning is very clear. Dad is the father, mom is the mother, son is the son, husband is the husband, brother Jie is brother Jie. Brother Jie is good or bad, and he has nothing to do with her. It’s just because he is his brother Jie, so he is brother Jie.

Xie Junyuan was silent for a while, and then said seriously: "In my opinion, the difference between humans and animals is inheritance. Animals die and die, and at least humans still have spirits to pass on. The five thousand years of history of China is a kind of inheritance. As long as it is an individual, they want to leave something in the world. However, once this inheritance becomes a tradition, it will become a burden."

Zhang Chuchu finally raised her head, looked at the old man who was full of nonsense, and asked in confusion: "Do you want to find a wife to have a baby? But you are so old, can you still have a baby?"

Xie Junyuan's mind buzzed and fainted. Even when he met Mu Chen, he felt relaxed and happy, but he was dizzy by Zhang Chuchu's words.

After a while, he came to his senses and murmured, "I don't mean that..."

Zhang Chuchu was stunned for a moment, then shyly shyly, "No, you are too old and not suitable for me. And... I don't want to give birth to a child for others."

Xie Junyuan bit the tip of his tongue, so that he did not turn around again. Then he said seriously: "I don't want to find a wife to have a baby, but I want to find an apprentice to inherit my mantle."

Now, it was Zhang Chuchutian's turn to spin. He thought to himself, what's the matter with me when you find an apprentice? I'm not a genius. Although your clothes are dirty, you are not a beggar. This is obviously inconsistent with the plot in "Kung Fu"... After a long time of complaint, Zhang Chuchu asked, "Do you want to find me as your apprentice, or do you want me to find an apprentice for you?"

"I want to accept you as my disciple."

Zhang Chuchu did not agree or disagree, but continued to clean up. Xie Junyuan stopped talking, and his deep eyes were staring at Zhang Chuchu. From morning to night, he did not leave, but looked at Zhang Chuchu silently. He watched her wiping the floor, wiping the glass, cooking, and eating alone. Before he knew it, Xie Junyuan had already arrived in the villa. Zhang Chuchu did not chase him away, nor did he mean to sit down and eat together.

Standing in the living room, Zhang Chuchu was eating alone in the dining room and asked sympathetically: "Are you very lonely?"

Zhang Chuchu's hand holding chopsticks froze, then nodded. She continued to eat without saying a word, but this time she looked like she was eating very hard. After dinner, Zhang Chuchu washed the dishes, washed her face, and feet, and then she was about to go upstairs to go to bed.

Before going to bed, Zhang Chuchu said to Xie Junyuan: "You have been watching me for a day, so don't look at me when you sleep. There are many empty rooms upstairs, except for the one in the innermost one belongs to Brother Jie and I. You can sleep with any other one. You can have bedding and you don't need to prepare."

Hearing Zhang Chuchu's words, Xie Junyuan laughed, and became more and more determined in his heart, and asked, "Little girl, do you believe in fate?"

Zhang Chuchu shook her head, then nodded again, as if she was also very conflicted.

"I believe in fate." Xie Junyuan said with a smile. "I believe that everyone will be destined to meet someone and do something, and these are God's arrangements, and this is fate."

Zhang Chuchu thought for a while and said, "Then I believe it too."

Xie Junyuan's turbid and deep eyes suddenly became bright, but he was silent for a while before he spoke: "A few years ago, I saw a black shadow coming to this city, so, I met. Since I met, there is no way to separate again. It's just that what I saw was not real and what I encountered was not thorough, so I just knew his existence, but I didn't know where he was. I believe in fate. Since I saw him and met him, fate would definitely make me see it clearly and then kill him. However, I have never been able to kill him. I am the only person in the world who knows that he is still alive. So, I am here again, and I want to find that fate again."

Zhang Chuchu held Xie Junyuan's thoughts and couldn't help but yawn, then asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Kill him!"

"If you're amazing, you should have been able to kill him back then."

"Because fate has not come, I can't kill him... What's more, killing people in this city is not an easy thing. So, even if I killed him, I was asking someone to do it. The most important thing is that no one will really believe what I saw is true, and no one believes me." The old man sighed and said, "I don't know what will happen in the future. God's arrangements are never going to be able to figure out, but I believe in fate. Although I haven't met him yet, I have met you."

Zhang Chuchu blinked her big eyes and asked calmly: "What can I learn from you?"

"Oracle art."

"What is Oracle?"

"A skill in cultivation."

"Is it amazing?"

“Very awesome.”

Zhang Chuchu thought seriously and continued to ask: "Brother Jie is also very good. If I learn, can I help him hit someone?"

"It must be." Xie Junyuan said with a smile.

Zhang Chuchu raised her head and asked seriously: "Can you beat you?"

Xie Junyuan looked at Zhang Chuchu's little face. Although her skin was dark, her eyes were extremely pure and without any impurities. After thinking about it, Xie Junyuan replied firmly: "It must be!"

"What is Oracle?"

"Cultivation emphasizes the control of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Oracles are to allow you to feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and use it as a medium to perceive the way of heaven. In fact, we all see the way of heaven."

"What's that?"

"Sunshine." Xie Junyuan only said two words, but at his fingertips, it was bright. I don't know where this light gathered, but I just knew that this light was beautiful and holy, which made people feel respect in my heart. Xie Junyuan looked at Zhang Chuchu and said with a smile: "If you want to perceive the way of heaven, ten years are considered small, so at the beginning, all you need is tolerance and patience." Mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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