"Ugh… "
Chen Tuwa let out a long sigh.
Since the Tianzijian incident last time, he was placed in Jiangjin City by Ding Yang, who crazily worshiped the "immortal teacher".
Although Jiang Jin is not far from his hometown Nanchu, it takes about an hour and a half to get there by high-speed rail, but for him with a small pocket, the money for taking the high-speed rail is not a small expense.
Of course, this was not the reason for Chen Tuwa to sigh.
In fact, he is quite satisfied with the current situation.
Originally, he was already prepared to be under house arrest by those people, but the other party only told him not to use the power of the Tianzi Sword at will, and did not restrict his personal freedom. Just say hello.
The explanation for Chen Tuwa's parents is that Ding Yang, who is the boss of a large company, met Tuwazi by accident. He felt that he was honest, honest, trustworthy, and planned to train him well, so he sent him to study abroad. For this reason, Ding Yang not only gave Chen Tuwa's parents a sum of money, but also took care of Chen Tuwa's younger brother's tuition.
For this, Chen Tuwa was very grateful to that guy.
"Ugh… "
After another long sigh, the Sword Spirit of Heaven, who had been floating behind Chen Tuwa, couldn't stand it any longer.
"You are now the sword master of my majestic Tianzijian, how can you be so depressed! It's really disgusting!" The sword spirit girl said with her hands on her hips, dissatisfied.
"I'm not supposed to be a student... This time it's a weekend holiday, but there are twelve homework papers! I'd rather run back to that haunted mansion and fight the monsters there for 300 rounds than do this kind of thing."
Chen Tuwa looked exhausted.
"That kind of thing, wouldn't it be good to finish writing it in a hurry! Get up!"
"Don't make trouble, you didn't do it, of course it's easy for you to say..."
"I didn't mess around, it was an easy thing to do!"
"I don't believe it unless you show it to me."
"Just do it, how can it be so difficult for me to get a problem of this level."
"Oh, it's so powerful, it is indeed the sword spirit of Tianzijian!"
Chen Tuwa applauded in admiration.
"Hey, Lord Sword Master, you finally know my benefits~"
This made the sword spirit girl who was always trained by him very happy, and proudly puffed up her flat chest, completely oblivious to Chen Tuwa's expression of "planning" in a corner she couldn't see.
The two (or one person and one soul) walked and chatted like this, planning to go to the supermarket to buy the ingredients and then Ding Yang would help them rent an apartment—for fear of Tianzijian being exposed, Chen Tuwa did not live in the school dormitory.
He didn't feel sorry for it either. After all, those little kids in school who had never experienced the hardships of the world were different from him. Leaving aside other things, his name alone had been teased a lot after he transferred to another school. Second-rate.
"Little brother, please stay for a while!"
Just when Chen Tuwa was waiting for the sidewalk to turn into a green light, an old man who looked a bit like a priest but held a Buddhist bead in his hand, and if you looked carefully, you could see Tai Chi and gossip patterns on his clothes, which gave people a sense of nondescriptness. Called him from behind.
"Grandpa, what's the matter?"
Due to the frequent flopping cases recently, Chen Tuwa kept a safe distance from the other party calmly, and only responded to the other party after confirming that she was currently within the range of the surveillance cameras.
"The old man sees that you are full of heaven, little brother, your face is full of red, and your bones are exquisite. You are a good embryo like no one in ten thousand, and your future achievements will be unlimited. Things are wandering around you, so I want to come here to make a good relationship, and give you a little guidance-the old man knows that there is a good teahouse nearby, why don't we go there and discuss it in detail?"
The old man seemed completely unaware of Chen Tuwa's sense of vigilance towards him, and he still approached him cheerfully.
"What?! This old guy actually dares to say that I am an ominous thing! Sword master, don't pull me, if you don't kill him, I won't be called Tianzijian!"
The sword spirit girl who was in a good mood immediately jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on (although she was floating in mid-air), rolled up her long sleeves, and tried to hit the old man.
It was just a look from Chen Tuwa that scared her back.
This made Chen Tuwa feel that she was training well, but at the same time, she also began to deeply reflect on whether she was too strict with this girl on weekdays, so that a single look could scare her into such a state.
Then he immediately switched to the simple and honest countryman's appearance, with a look of embarrassment on his extremely simple face: "Oh master, my mother said that you can't walk with strangers outside."
"That's an exaggeration to say. To meet is to be destined. After fate, we will no longer be strangers." The old man smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, and he didn't seem to be unhappy at all because of Chen Tuwa's evasion.
But the more this happened, the less Chen Tuwa wanted to have anything to do with the other party—whether this guy could really see the sword spirit of the Son of Heaven, or he was just a liar.
"No, no, I have to listen to my mother." So he shook his head like a rattle: "Master, the green light is on, I'm going first~"
After speaking, regardless of the other party's obstruction, he ran across the road and disappeared around the corner at the fastest speed.
"Pfft hahaha~ Master Sword Master, I find that sometimes you are quite capable. Did you see that old guy's expression just now? I laughed so hard~"
The sword spirit girl laughed heartily. If it wasn't for the fact that most people couldn't hear her, everyone in the street would be attracted to her.
"Tianzi, when you meet that old man in the future, try to keep a little distance from him."
Taking a few breaths, Chen Tuwa reminded the girl while feeling that she seemed to be a little neglected to exercise recently.
"Huh? Why? That kind of old man, I can knock down a piece with one hand! Strong, invincible!"
"Never mind why, just do as I tell you."
Chen Tuwa said forcefully.
Although I don't know if I read it wrong, but just now when the emperor was about to hit the old man and stretched his fist in front of him, the old man shrank his head subconsciously.
Since there is such a reflexive behavior, it means that even if there is no way to see the emperor, the old man can vaguely feel the existence of the emperor.
It's okay if it's just my own illusion, but if it's not an illusion, it will be troublesome.
This kind of peaceful life has only lasted for a few days, and he doesn't want to be involved in any weird incidents again.
At this time, the mobile phone that Ding Yang configured for him rang.
By the way, for some reason, the phone ringtone is "Diamond Sutra"...
Chen Tuwa took out her phone, unlocked it awkwardly and looked at the caller ID.
"Super Management Office - Xiao Zhengyi"
So he decisively hung up the phone.
"Who's calling?" the girl asked curiously.
"Nothing, wrong type."
Chen Tuwa replied firmly.