This time, the lady boss blushed: "What are you thinking about?"
"I miss my darling." Lu Xiaochan deliberately rubbed her chest with an intoxicated look on her face.
The proprietress wrapped the wedding veil and pressed it into Lu Xiaochan's arms: "You! You are still young, but when you see a beautiful girl, your heart is moved, and you shout that you will love her forever. Life is long. You like her in her best years, but can you also like her when she is no longer beautiful?"
"I like his face, his slim waist, and his long legs!" Lu Xiaochan gestured in the air, "I also like the tea he drank, the quilt he slept on, the words he said, and the smell of his body. I like everything about him."
After saying that, Lu Xiaochan put down the change and turned around. Suddenly, he saw Shu Wuxi standing at the door, looking at him quietly.
"Brother Wuxi!" Lu Xiaochan had an idea and was about to run over to hug him, but she tripped over the threshold of the shop and fell down.
Shu Wuxi immediately reached out and picked him up.
"be careful."
"Isn't this invisible?"
Lu Xiaochan grabbed Shu Wuxi's collar and stood up.
The proprietress then realized that the young man was blind.
How can this person smile so happily if he can't see
It’s better if you can’t see it. If your eyes can’t see those vain appearances, your heart can cherish the most important things.
"Brother Wuxi, why did you come out? Didn't I tell you to wait for me in the room?"
Lu Xiaochan asked, tilting her head back.
"I'm afraid you'd fall." Shu Wuxi held Lu Xiaochan's hand tightly, lowered his head, and his eyes fell on the corner of the paper bag exposed on Lu Xiaochan's chest.
Wrapped in the paper package was the wedding veil.
"Xiaochan... are you thinking of getting married?"
"Yes! After we get married, I can bully my wife every day!" Lu Xiaochan smiled with narrowed eyes, as if thinking of something extremely happy, and rubbed his forehead on Shu Wuxi's arm.
Shu Wuxi didn't say anything, he just pulled Lu Xiaochan forward and almost bumped into someone.
Lu Xiaochan grabbed him and said, "Walking back is too slow! Let's fly with swords!"
After saying that, Lu Xiaochan jumped onto his sword. The sword was hanging ten feet high, but Shu Wuxi had no intention of coming up.
"Brother Wuxi?"
"Xiao Chan, I won't let you marry anyone else."
Shu Wuxi suddenly raised his head, with determination and confidence in his eyes.
It seemed that as long as Lu Xiaochan left, he would catch him, take away his sword, and prevent him from going anywhere.
"Why should I marry someone else? I'll just marry you! Hurry up! Let's go back to the inn!" Lu Xiaochan had an excited expression on her face, "Mandarin ducks embrace each other! Hehehe!"
Shu Wuxi was stunned for a moment, then he jumped up and landed behind Lu Xiaochan, and the two of them reached the window in an instant.
Lu Xiaochan jumped in, turned around and did not forget to pull Shu Wuxi's hand.
Shu Wuxi held Lu Xiaochan's fingers and stepped in through the window, with his head lowered, like a bride getting out of the sedan chair.
Lu Xiaochan licked her lips, her mind full of thoughts.
Shu Wuxi pulled Lu Xiaochan back to the couch and sat down calmly, but Lu Xiaochan knew that Shu Wuxi was not as calm as he looked.
"Brother Wuxi, your palms are so hot."
Just as Lu Xiaochan finished speaking, Shu Wuxi suddenly pulled him over. He had great arm strength and directly pinched Lu Xiaochan's waist, picked him up, and made him sit on him face to face with his two knees kneeling on the couch.
"Xiaochan, how do you want to marry me?"
Shu Wuxi raised his head slightly and looked at Lu Xiaochan, who was slightly taller than him because she was sitting on him.
Lu Xiaochan's heart was beating like a drum. She grabbed Shu Wuxi's clothes on his shoulders with both hands, wrinkling them and her palms were sweating without her noticing.
Because he had never seen Shu Wuxi like this before.
With attachment and expectation, Lu Xiaochan wanted to do nothing but bully him for the rest of her life.
Lu Xiaochan swallowed her saliva, took out the paper bag from her chest, opened the veil inside, and carefully covered Shu Wuxi's head with it.
Lu Xiaochan knew that she was ridiculous, just like a child playing house.
For example, when Wang Xiaoer from the head of the village was a child, he played with Cuihua from the end of the village. Wang Xiaoer found a piece of cloth to cover Cuihua's head, and then they prayed to heaven and earth to become husband and wife. There was no three letters and six betrothal gifts, no matchmaker's words, it was just the little thoughts of two little kids.
When we grow up and start our own families, we can only look at each other and smile when we think of this.
But Lu Xiaochan knew that this was not a game. He could not see Xipa, but he knew that Shu Wuxi was still looking at him deeply.
"We don't worship heaven and earth, because it's our business for me to be with you, and we don't need the heavens and earth to grant us that."
"Yeah." Shu Wuxi responded softly.
Most of the time, Shu Wuxi would agree to whatever Lu Xiaochan said.
"It's all right if we bow to each other." Lu Xiaochan lowered her head and leaned her forehead against Shu Wuxi's through the veil.
The two of them hugged each other like this for a long time without separating.
"Brother Wuxi, what are you thinking about?" Lu Xiaochan asked softly.
"I miss you."
"I miss you too."
After saying that, Lu Xiaochan first kissed Shu Wuxi through the veil.
He heard Shu Wuxi's heartbeat in his chest, his suppressed breathing, and the movement of his throat.
Lu Xiaochan pinched both sides of the veil and lifted it gently, revealing Shu Wuxian's neck. He then kissed his neck and his rolling Adam's apple.
Lifting it a little higher, revealing Shu Wuxian's chin, Lu Xiaochan then kissed him and gently bit his chin with her teeth.
Shu Wuxi subconsciously raised his head. Lu Xiaochan liked his reaction. She kissed his lower lip and hooked the gap between his lips with evil intentions.
Shu Wuxi endured it and held Lu Xiaochan's waist. The harder his hands pinched him, the more Lu Xiaochan knew he was aroused.
When Lu Xiaochan kissed Shu Wuxi's upper lip, Shu Wuxi leaned back and had to support himself with one hand.
Lu Xiaochan smiled triumphantly, lifted up the veil in one breath, and quickly kissed Shu Wuxi's nose, cheeks and eyes.
He was about to overwhelm Shu Wuxi in one breath, but he didn't expect Shu Wuxi to press him down on the couch with one hand!
He placed one hand on Lu Xiaochan's ear, his eyes blazing with light, like a low sea of clouds, pressing down amidst lightning and thunder.
Lu Xiaochan had never seen Shu Wuxi show such an expression before. He was truly infatuated.
"Brother Wuxi... um... um..."
When Lu Xiaochan woke up, she found herself in Shu Wuxi's arms, and his fingers were gently playing with the hair by her ears.
"Xiao Chan." He called Lu Xiaochan's name.
It was clearly a cold voice, but to Lu Xiaochan's ears it sounded so tender and charming.
“Hmph…” Lu Xiaochan lowered his head deliberately, not letting Shu Wuxi see his face.
"What's wrong with you?" Shu Wuxi's nose leaned forward and touched Lu Xiaochan's forehead.
He always cared about Lu Xiaochan's joys and sorrows, but many times he didn't understand his sudden temper.
"Didn't we agree that you would let me bully you?" Lu Xiaochan said in a hoarse voice.
"But you obviously like it very much." Shu Wuxi rubbed the loose hair on Lu Xiaochan's forehead with his fingers.
His warm breath fell on Lu Xiaochan's cheek. Lu Xiaochan's mind wavered, and then she hated herself to death.
"Xiaochan, when we find a way to prevent the chrysanthemum from melting, we can..."
When Lu Xiaochan heard this, she felt a buzzing in her ears and pulled up the quilt to cover her head.
"The bone-attached clothing should just melt away!"
Shu Wuxi pinched the edge of the quilt with his fingers and pulled it down, revealing the top of Lu Xiaochan's head, where there was a cute whorl of hair. Shu Wuxi lowered his head and kissed her.
"Xiaochan, I want to see you with your veil on."
"I won't show it to you!"
"Xiao Chan, I also want to kiss you like you kissed me yesterday."
"I do not want."
"Little Cicada..."
Shu Wuxi pulled the quilt further aside and saw Lu Xiaochan's red face.
"I want to bite you." Shu Wuxi made his request very seriously.
“No!”
Lu Xiaochan kept trying to get down, but this time Shu Wuxi was quite quick and actually bit Lu Xiaochan on the cheek.
Lu Xiaochan raised her head and was about to bite Shu Wuxi in revenge, but Shu Wuxi suddenly turned over and pressed on Lu Xiaochan.
It's over! This really shouldn't happen so early in the morning!
You are bringing disaster to yourself!
Who knew that Shu Wuxi's expression suddenly changed, and he pushed his right hand outwards. The spiritual energy surged and was pushed out like a wall.
Only then did Lu Xiaochan realize that the people from Zhangshan Sect had come to her door again!
Moreover, the people who came to cause trouble this time are a hundred times more powerful than the previous ones!
Shu Wuxi's spiritual energy collided with the opponent's sudden spiritual energy, a buzzing sound was heard in the air, and the entire inn trembled and was about to collapse.
But Shu Wuxi's spiritual energy still crushed the opponent, not to mention that Shu Wuxi was angry at this time.
Lu Xiaochan subconsciously raised her hand and grabbed Shu Wuxi's collar. Looking at his slightly furrowed brows, she knew that Shu Wuxi could not tolerate his behavior.
He attacked without even saying hello. If Shu Wuxi hadn't protected Lu Xiaochan, Lu Xiaochan would have been completely unprepared and would have been injured by the opponent's spiritual energy.
"Brother Wuxi, don't be angry." Lu Xiaochan smiled and pulled the other person.
Outside the inn, it was Zhang Rongxiu hovering outside the window on his sword.
Yesterday, Zhang Xiao came back to report, not only did he not bring back the person who plotted against Zhang Wutian, but he also came back seriously injured. The disciples he brought with him, even their swords were destroyed by the other party.
Zhang Xiao said that the other party was from Tailing Pavilion, and his cultivation was quite high. He might have already reached the stage of taking advantage of the situation.
Zhang Rongxiu narrowed his eyes and thought. He had only been in the state of leveraging momentum for more than 30 years, and he still couldn't destroy dozens of black swords with just one sword formation. It seemed that this young man was difficult to deal with.
The reputation of Zhangshan Sect for so many years would be ruined if Zhang Rongxiu didn't show up and teach this young man a lesson. Moreover, the poison in his only son Zhang Wutan could not be cured.
After much deliberation, Zhang Rongxiu decided to meet the young man in the inn.
If he and the young man were equally strong, he would spar with them first to save some face before making peace. If the young man's cultivation was slightly higher than his, he would persuade him with kind words and get the antidote before making any plans.
In order not to appear to be outnumbered, of course, given the cultivation level of all his disciples, the other party might not take them seriously, so this time Zhang Rongxiu only brought two disciples.
He used 50% of his strength to test the cultivation level of the people in the inn, but when Shu Wuxi sent back a palm, Zhang Rongxiu cried out "not good" inwardly. He felt that he was like an ant trying to shake a tree in front of the other party. Not only did he fail to intimidate the other party, but he also offended him.
"Are you Zhangshan Sect's people annoying? That Zhang Wutian is shameless and wanted to take advantage of me. I just taught him a lesson, but you keep coming to harass me! Not only did you harass me, but you also attacked me while I was still asleep? I heard that your Zhangshan Sect is a famous immortal sect. How come you can't tell right from wrong, but you are also so shameless?"
Lu Xiaochan relied on Shu Wuxu to protect her and said whatever she thought.
Outside the inn, Zhang Rongxiu's face felt light and pale.
For more than a hundred years, the people of Zhangcheng have worshipped Zhang Rongxiu as a god. The immortal sects that come and go are slightly weaker than the Zhangshan Sect, so Zhang Rongxiu is naturally rude to them.
Zhang Rongxiu has been domineering for so many years, but this is the first time someone has made him lose face like this.
Since Zhang Rongxiu arrived in front of the inn, the people have been avoiding him, and there are almost no people on the streets around the inn. Although Zhang Rongxiu does not have to worry about Lu Xiaochan's words being heard by anyone, it is still difficult to tolerate.
He clenched his fists so tightly that his finger bones made a crackling sound. He wished he could draw his sword and trap the young man in a sword formation, leaving him in a dilemma, wishing he could neither live nor die. He would regret having offended the Zhangshan Sect so arrogantly.
At this time, Shu Wuxi helped Lu Xiaochan up, put his legs on his body, straightened his trouser legs, and put on his shoes and socks.
Lu Xiaochan shook her feet restlessly, but Shu Wuxi still held her ankles tightly. Shu Wuxi's thumb slid half a circle on Lu Xiaochan's ankle, as if to say "stop it".
Outside the inn, Zhang Rongxiu had narrowed his eyes. Even through the wall, Lu Xiaochan could feel his anger.
Being angry is harmful to your health, but it hurts you, not me.
So the angrier you are, the better!
Zhang Rongxiu's thumb pressed on the hilt of the sword, ready to draw the sword at any time.
"My friend, you have misunderstood. I am the head of Zhangshan Sect, Zhang Rongxiu. I heard that my friend from Tailing Pavilion came to Zhangcheng and had some misunderstandings with my son. I would like to invite my friend to stay in my Zhangshan Sect for a few days, so that I, Zhang Rongxiu, can fulfill my hospitality and resolve the unpleasantness between me and my son."
Zhang Rongxiu stared at the window, trying to see clearly what the person talking inside looked like, but from this angle, he could only see a handsome scholar putting shoes on the person on the couch.
The scholar lowered his brows slightly and took great care of the young man on the couch.
The boy spoke again, and it was a sound of belly laughter.
"Hahaha! What misunderstanding could there be between Zhang Wutian and me? He had ill intentions towards me, but unfortunately his cultivation was not up to par. I punished him a little, and you said I was plotting against him? It's already very unpleasant now. If I were to go to your Zhangshan Sect and meet Zhang Wutian, wouldn't it be even more unpleasant? At that time, should I kick him up to the sky or trample him into the ground?"
The veins on Zhang Rongxiu's forehead were throbbing.
He has been the head of the sect for more than three hundred years, and this is the first time he has encountered someone who does not give him any face at all.
This is outrageous! This is outrageous!
"So, you are unwilling to give me the antidote?"
Zhang Rongxiu said through gritted teeth.
"He has a pure heart and few desires, so naturally he doesn't feel any pain or itch!"
Lu Xiaochan knew that Zhang Rongxiu could no longer hold back and was about to take action.
"Humph, he is my son, Zhang Rongxiu. Even if I need to teach him a lesson, I will do it myself. When will it be the turn of outsiders to do it?"
Zhang Rongxiu pushed his thumb upwards, the magic sword came out of its sheath, and a sword formation rushed over and crushed into the wall of the inn. When the sword formation passed through the wall, the wall cracked into countless cracks and collapsed instantly.
Even the load-bearing pillars were destroyed, and the guests in the inn fled screaming.
Downstairs came the shouts of the innkeeper and the waiter: "The inn is going to collapse! It's going to collapse!"
Lu Xiaochan looked at the oncoming sword formation and subconsciously formed a sword formation for defense. When the two forces collided, the spiritual energy turned into countless fragments, scattered and disappeared.
The floor beneath their feet also broke into pieces, and the bed fell down!
Lu Xiaochan was so shocked that she forgot everything and just grabbed Shu Wuxi's collar.
Shu Wuxi stretched out his arm and picked up Lu Xiaochan. At the same time, he opened the mouth of the Qiankun bag with his other hand. The Wuhen Sword flew out, turned around, and came to Lu Xiaochan's feet.
At this time, the entire inn collapsed, and when the dust settled, a young man was seen standing on a sword with a young scholar standing behind him.
As the morning light fell, the young man's body was not at all disheveled, spotless, and calm.
He pulled the corner of his mouth and looked at Zhang Rongxiu as if he was a clown.
"Zhang Rongxiu, you are the leader of a sect after all, and you are responsible for the well-being of the area. You want to demolish this inn, so I demolished it. Have you asked the innkeeper to let you demolish it? Have you ever thought that the people in the inn would be injured? Do you think human life is so cheap in your eyes? I think it's not your brainless son who is lawless, but you, Zhang Rongxiu!"
"Since this is within the territory of my Zhangshan Sect, it is natural that I, Zhang Rongxiu, have the final say!"
Zhang Rongxiu carefully looked at the boy. He looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, which meant that he had formed a pill at a young age and had reached the state of entering the state of power very early. Even if he had reached the state of borrowing power, it could only be the initial stage. Otherwise, such a young master would have been well-known in the immortal sect long ago. How could he not have heard of his immortal name
Therefore, Zhang Rongxiu classified Lu Xiaochan as a rising star in Tailing Pavilion.
Since it's just a newly grown sapling, can't I teach it a lesson even if I try my best
Then he wrote another letter and went to Tailing Pavilion, taking the initiative and pretending to apologize, but in fact blaming Kunwu for not teaching his disciples well and for offending people in the territory of Zhangshan Sect.
By that time, he would have apologized and filed a lawsuit, and Kunwu would not be able to do anything to him.
Thinking of this, Zhang Rongxiu became even more determined to teach Lu Xiaochan a lesson.
"Hahaha!" Lu Xiaochan tugged at Shu Wuxi's sleeve. "Brother Wuxi, did you hear that? I think this Zhang Rongxiu really doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is! He thinks that as the head of a sect, he can cover the sky with one hand? Little does he know that there are more than a thousand immortal sects in the world, with many hidden dragons and crouching tigers. He is the head of the Zhangshan sect with hundreds of years of cultivation, and he thinks he can do whatever he wants?"
"I think you are the only one who doesn't know how high the heaven is and how deep the earth is!"
After saying that, Zhang Rongxiu suddenly swung his sword and a sword formation rushed over.
Wherever the sword formation went, the aftermath shattered the houses on both sides, causing rubble to fall and walls to collapse one after another.
The people living in the house had to hide away with their heads in their hands.
Lu Xiaochan frowned. Shu Wuxi behind him said nothing, but pinched Lu Xiaochan's waist, signaling him to draw his sword as soon as possible.
In other words, Shu Wuxi believed that Lu Xiaochan could still defeat Zhang Rongxiu.
Think about it, if he is really the Li Che Jun from 1,300 years ago, then he himself has 600 years of cultivation. It is said that Shu Wuxi spent another 600 years of cultivation in order to preserve his Dan Yuan.
—With more than a thousand years of cultivation, how can he not be defeated by Zhang Rongxiu
Lu Xiaochan became bolder, and he mobilized his Danhai, condensed his spiritual energy, and lightly tapped the sword with his toes. A flying sword formation opened at the tip of the sword, like a huge shield, and forcibly blocked Zhang Rongxiu's sword formation.
But Lu Xiaochan still underestimated Zhang Rongxiu. The opponent's sword formation changed instantly, scattered, and formed countless tiny sword formations, which suddenly attacked Lu Xiaochan.
"Xiao Chan." Shu Wuxi held Lu Xiaochan's waist tightly again.
Lu Xiaochan felt itchy inside when he pinched her, and she wanted to turn around and kiss Shu Wuxi regardless of the consequences, but Shu Wuxi's voice sounded very serious.
It seemed that if he didn't deal with Zhang Rongxiu, Shu Wuxi would not let him kiss him.
Lu Xiaochan exhaled, held her breath and concentrated, and also imitated Zhang Rongxiu to change her sword formation.
However, his ability to command the sword formation was not as good as Zhang Rongxiu's. His sword formation only turned into a four-sided sword formation, blocking Zhang Rongxiu's attack.
But even so, in Zhang Rongxiu's opinion, Lu Xiaochan could change the sword formation in an instant, and his cultivation was unfathomable.
Only Lu Xiaochan had a thin layer of sweat on her back because she almost failed to block Zhang Rongxiu.
Zhang Rongxiu didn't know Lu Xiaochan's identity, so he couldn't judge whether his cultivation level could beat Lu Xiaochan, so he asked again: "Since you said you are a disciple of Tailing Pavilion, what exactly is your immortal name!"
Lu Xiaochan had sharp hearing, so she naturally sensed the lack of confidence in Zhang Rongxiu's arrogant tone.
"Lazy Dreamer."
"Nonsense! I know all the names of the disciples in Tai Ling Pavilion who have reached the level of 'borrowing power'! I have never heard of any 'Lazy Dreamer'! And since you are a medical practitioner, you are not using medical spells, but sword formations! I think you are just a fake, using the name of Tai Ling Pavilion to do evil things in my Zhangshan Sect!"
Lu Xiaochan opened his eyes wide. It was the first time he had seen such a practice of confusing right and wrong.
"I think you can't beat me in sword battle, right?" Lu Xiaochan smiled, "My sword battle comes from a famous family, so it's not shameful if you can't defeat me! Since you want to try my medical spell, that's fine!"
Anyway, the Chongxiao Sword Formation and the Tailing Chongxiao Curse are of the same origin.
I have made some progress in both of these areas and have practical experience.
Zhang Rongxiu thought that Lu Xiaochan was pretending to be a disciple of Tailing Pavilion and was using this opportunity to save face, but he didn't expect to hit the nail on the head again.
Lu Xiaochan concentrated again and pointed his finger in the air. Spiritual energy overflowed from his fingertips. The water that was originally gurgling out of the broken water tank beside the neighborhood turned into countless small streams, rising up and being sucked into the healing spell.
The author has something to say: Lu Xiaochan: I married you!
Shu Wuxi: So you have to let me marry you once.
Lu Xiaochan: We can have a chance together!
Shu Wuxi: That's fine. Don't think of me for anything else. This is your first time.