Shen Mohuang was speechless, and suddenly felt that this guy was a little careless. Since she knew she was Shen Mohuang, she should naturally understand that her master was the master of the Nange Pavilion and a famous female sword cultivator in the entire Tianhai Continent. If the guys in charge of law enforcement in the West Pavilion heard it, they would have to be punished by the rules.

Shen Mohuang was about to say something, but she saw another strange scene.

The boy in black clothes walked to the spirit fox that had lost his vitality at some point, then sat down cross-legged, stretching his right palm forward.

As a result, the young fox, who had just opened his eyes, saw his mother lying in a pool of blood. The little guy looked confused, then turned his head forward, licked the other person's hair with his tongue, and let out a weak cry.

Without any response, the cub slowly turned his head and called softly to the man behind him.

Lu Chen pointed to the other end of the ground and said, "She is your mother. She has tried her best to give birth to you. You must remember."

After saying that, the boy pointed at himself again, "But I am not your father, you must understand this."

The young fox blinked his big dark eyes and looked confused.

Shen Mohuang also stared at him with her beautiful Danfeng eyes.

Lu Chen put the little guy on the ground, stood up and explained: "Although I have no likes and dislikes of ugly things, it does not mean that I am resistant to the beautiful things in the world."

Shen Mohuang said: "You are such a weird person."

When Lu Chen heard this, he laughed and said, "I am indeed a weird person."

There was a stream not far from the forest, and the sword energy was not suppressed much, so Lu Chen sat aside to clean his clothes and blood.

Shen Mohuang bathed the young fox on the other side, and the little guy didn't mean to resist, but his head was always towards Lu Chen and his ears were raised high, as if he was afraid that the other party would disappear if he accidentally did.

Half an hour later, Lu Chen walked out of the stream, and the snow-white young fox kept swaying behind Lu Chen's butt, jumping up from time to time to bite his trouser legs to show his presence. Although he would fall down hard every few steps, he still looked happy.

Seeing this scene, Shen Mohuang said, "It seems that it likes you very much."

Lu Chen didn't know who he thought of, and said, "Two oil bottles are just a couple."

....

Many people gathered at the foot of Jianzhong Mountain.

It has been a long time since noon. Even Li Yihan and Meng Yixiao have walked down, but Lu Chen still has nowhere to be seen.

Many people were a little worried that they had personally experienced the sword pressure on the mountain. No matter how strong Lu Chen was, would he still be able to reach the top all the way?

Luo Hanyue stood in front of the crowd, and there was a hint of worry in her eyebrows, thinking whether she should go up and take a look.

Meng Yixiao sat at the end of the crowd, sighing, feeling depressed, of course, that was hungry.

From beginning to end, she never thought that Lu Chen would fail because he could not bear the sword pressure.

There were actually three or four people standing far away at the foot of the mountain, but their expressions were cold, giving people a sense of indifference of being undisturbed by strangers. In terms of the style of clothing, they all seemed to be from Xige's senior brothers.

The first person was wearing a high crown on his head, and his face was full of pride. He looked very eye-catching.

I don’t know who talked about it first in the crowd, and then everyone learned that this was the famous Xige Chen Yi, the master of the Xige Pavilion.

But more importantly, the head of Xige Pavilion is in charge of the law of Jiange, and as a disciple, Chen Yi had the important right to replace his master to supervise young disciples at a young age. Obviously, his future and realm will be limitless in the future.

I just don’t know why such a pride-like figure suddenly appeared here.

A noise suddenly came from the crowd.

It turned out that Lu Chen finally appeared on the steps at the foot of the mountain.

But the noise did not last long, just like adding fuel to the fire, becoming more and more intense.

Because a woman appeared next to Lu Chen, to be precise, a thrilling woman with a white fox in her arms.

The mountain peaks brushed past, and the woman's black hair flew back, revealing her beautiful side face, which was extremely gorgeous.

The disciples who were lucky enough to see this scene were all crazy.

The woman's eyes were full of longing and envy, while the man looked at Lu Chen, and a sense of admiration that no words was needed between men naturally revealed.

As a person from the Nan Pavilion, Luo Hanyue knew better about the character of Master Chen. Seeing this scene, she was more surprised that she couldn't hide.

The handsome and cold face of the man with tall crown became even colder.

....

Shen Mohuang saw this scene and said, "It seems that you are very popular."

Lu Chen said: "The focus of these people is not on me."

Shen Mohuang refused to comment. She had already been numb to such a gaze in recent years and handed over the young fox in her hand.

Lu Chen took it, and then another scream came from the foot of the mountain.

"What happened just now? Senior Sister Chen sent a spirit fox to Lu Chen?"

"Is this a so-called token of love? This gift is a bit big."

"I heard that Jiange did not stop his disciples from becoming Taoist partners, but instead maintained a sense of agreement..."

Shen Mohuang is very knowledgeable, so these words naturally cannot escape her ears. No matter how indifferent she is by nature, she is still a little embarrassed and upset when listening to these words.

"I owe you a favor. If you have something to do, come to Nange to find me." The two of them came to the foot of the mountain, and Shen Mohuang said something and then left.

Lu Chen looked at the tall back of the other party's sword, then stroked the soft hair of the white fox, thought for a while and said, "How about calling you Xiao Feijian?"

"Ao."

The young fox screamed hard, looking very reluctant.

"What a cute little guy!"

Meng Yixiao's eyes lit up. She was the first to run over and take the young fox from Lu Chen's arms, then picked it up and rubbed it hard on its cheek.

The originally quiet young fox suddenly trembled for some reason, and the fur of his body curled up in one place, trembling.

Lu Chen turned a blind eye to this, turned his head, glanced around, and finally felt the strange atmosphere.

"Why do these guys have to stare at themselves?"

"Why is the look of the uncle named Luo Hanyue, not only appreciating, but also encouraging?"

"Why is the guy with a head in the farthest......a brick in the face, do I owe him money?"

.....

The sword tomb mountain in the middle of the night is not only the sword energy is too strong, but the chill is even deeper.

A few people have set up simple tents, while more people sit cross-legged on the ground, using the sky as the quilt as the ground as the bed.

In order to practice better, no one chose to return to the Broken Sword Cliff.

A flame was lit not far from the foot of the mountain. It turned out that Lu Chen was roasting a whole roast chicken. He didn't choose to go back because he thought walking was a very troublesome thing.

The fragrance of chicken spread at the foot of the mountain. Everyone present had no need for secular grains, but their eyes still looked over involuntarily.

When many people saw the boy's focused expression, they thought that Lu Chen was much more serious when he roasted barbecue chicken.

Meng Yixiao took the little fox to run around the jungle, and she also gave the young fox a name called Xiaobai.

It seems that Xiaobai is more beautiful than Xiaofeijian, so the young fox quickly accepted the name, and after a brief period of fear, he no longer feared Meng Yixiao, and followed her and ran happily, but from time to time he would turn back and take a secret glance at Lu Chen.

Several senior brothers from Xige in the distance have not left yet.

Chen Yi looked at Lu Chen. He had been observing for an afternoon until he saw his lazy expression. He looked at the roast chicken in his hand. His face was extremely cold. Finally, he loosened his clenched fists and walked over.

....

A black shadow blocked the fire.

Lu Chen looked up and saw that the most eye-catching thing was the crown on the other party's head that was more than half a meter tall, and then the handsome and cold face.

Lu Chen felt the hostility in the other party and was somewhat familiar with this hostility. He often met him many years ago.

Lu Chen was a little uncertain and thought that the first sentence should be asking for the name.

The man with high crown said, "Are you Lu Chen?"

Lu Chen thought to himself that the next four words were.

The executive man said in a deep voice: "You are not worthy of her!"

Lu Chen thought about it again and again, he would tell his own house.

The man condescendingly said, "My name is Chen Yi, Chen Yi of the West Pavilion, and the law enforcement hall is in charge."
Chapter completed!