I come to see Bai Yujing today

Chapter 162 Father and Son
It is autumn now, and the newly planted pear trees in groups of three or two do not look good. Their branches are bare and they look a bit bleak.

Especially when paired with this extremely luxurious Xie family villa, it seems somewhat inappropriate.

Chen Zhian looked at the pear trees, wondering what he was thinking.

Xie Wujiu personally poured tea for Chen Zhian. He still had a gentle smile on his face and said, "I came to Xuan Tianjing this time for two things."

"The first thing is to come and see you."

"See me?" Chen Zhian came back to his senses.

Xie Wujiu nodded and said, "A few months ago, I heard that you came to Xuantianjing alone, but at that time I had some important matters on hand and could not get away, so I could not enter the capital.

Now, several months have passed, and I never thought that I would hear your name, your two lyrics, and your poem in Longxi Mansion. "

At this point, his smile became softer: "I'm surprised that you can make such a name for yourself... Have you ever met your mother?"

Chen Zhian was somewhat uncomfortable with Xie Wujiu's tone of voice, which sounded like that of an elder.

But his expression remained normal: "I have seen her, and I even had dinner with my mother during the court ceremony."

“That’s good.” Xie Wujiu let out a long sigh, as if he had fulfilled a wish: “Your father took you away to Sunan Prefecture, and your mother sat in Tianjing for seventeen or eighteen years.

It has been such a long time, your mother must be very sad, and it is a great comfort to her that you can come to Xuantianjing to see her now."

At this point, he suddenly turned around and asked Xie You: "Have you got the sword?"

Xie You, who was not far away, replied: "Qiu Zhang has already gone to get it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure walked along the path leading from the ceremonial gate to the garden.

The man was wearing a black robe, had a thin face, a sinister look in his eyes, and held a sword box in his hand.

When Chen Zhian saw the man in black, the image of the King of Heaven in the Chenglu Ring on his finger that he had obtained from the mysterious old man suddenly moved.

Chen Zhian immediately felt a sense of alarm and looked at the man calmly.

The King of Killing, with majestic and angry eyes, kills all the demons and ghosts in the world. When the king saw the skinny middle-aged man, he reacted, which immediately made Chen Zhian alert.

Xie Wujiu took the sword case from the skinny middle-aged man.

The sword case is simple and antique, engraved with many exquisite patterns, and the scent of precious sandalwood is refreshing.

Xie Wujiu slowly opened the sword box, revealing one of the swords.

"I heard about the fight between you and Lu Haihui. Beitu said that you were extremely talented and had extraordinary courage. He also said that the sword and knife you wielded were only thousand-forged, but you were able to fight Lu Haihui head-on."

As he spoke, he took out the sword.

The hilt of the sword was jet black and wrapped with delicate leather. The scabbard was made of an unknown precious metal. Under the sunlight, it actually sparkled and was quite shiny.

"You are the son of an old friend of mine, and today is the first time I see you, so I will give you a sword.

The name of this sword is [Yunchuan]. It is a precious sword that has been forged for 20,000 times. It is extremely precious to the innate cultivators.

The Xiantian realm is matched with a 20,000-forged sword, which can just bring out the power of the sword... plus the Yunchuan sword just happens to match your sword intent, Yunzhongjun, so it is quite suitable for you."

Xie Wujiu told the story in detail.

Chen Zhian was a little surprised. When they met for the first time, Xie Wujiu actually wanted to give him a precious sword that had been forged thousands of times?

His eyes looked normal, but he felt somewhat puzzled.

At this time, Xie Wujiu had already handed the sword in his hand to Chen Zhian.

However, Chen Zhian never took the sword.

Xie Wujiu's eyes moved, and he suddenly smiled and said, "Are you afraid that I will plot against you?
Don't worry, the matter of holding the seal is a matter for young people and has nothing to do with me, Xie Wujiu. If I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't go to so much trouble.

Moreover... you have the protection of Qin Dadu Yu. As long as Qin Dadu Yu is still in Xuantianjing, none of us who are much older than you will dare to kill you."

After hearing what Xie Wujiu said, Chen Zhian understood in his heart that with Xie Wujiu's cultivation level, if he really wanted to kill someone, there was no need for him to hand over the sword, he could just do it.

In terms of cultivation, there was a world of difference between him and me. The gap was so huge that it was almost impossible to bridge.

Xie Wujiu really doesn't need to go through all this trouble.

At this time, Xie Wujiu still held the sword in one hand and presented it to Chen Zhian.

Chen Zhian looked down.

The scabbard of the sword alone was shining with a strange light, and emitting wisps of sword energy like clouds and mist.

He thought about it, and finally reached out to take the sword.

When the sword was in his hand, it suddenly made a clear sound, and the sword energy emanating from it became even more powerful, diffused around the sword.

"Swords have spirits. Although the Wanduan Sword is far inferior to the famous swords handed down from ancient times, it still has some spiritual energy. Your talent in swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary, and you can make the Yunchuan Sword so happy."

Chen Zhian felt the sword energy emanating from the sword. The sword energy was surging and indeed matched his sword intent.

This sword...seems to be quite suitable for me.

As he thought this, he grasped the hilt again and drew out the sword.

In an instant, the long sword shone brightly and turned into a surging sword light, going straight into the sky like flowing clouds.

Xie You, who was standing by, was secretly shocked.

If he had this sword, Chen Zhian would have won much more easily against Lu Haihui that night.

only……

"Brother, you seem to be too kind to Chen Zhian... Are those rumors in the clan true? Even now, brother, you are still obsessed with Miss Li?"

Xie You thought in his heart.

Chen Zhian held the hilt of the sword and felt that the sword was full of sharp energy and misty, yet extremely sharp and precious.

"But there are still many doubts about Xie Wujiu's invitation to me here today... Even if there are no doubts, I can't just accept the noble family's sword for nothing." Chen Zhian was about to sheath his sword.

The wisp of true energy that just flowed into the sword finally had a response.

In Baiyujing, light shone from Qingshan Tower and merged with the brilliance of Nanliujing, then turned into a blazing light and fell on the sword.

[There is a sword in Yunchuan, forged 21,123 times, the clouds are misty, the sword is cold... The sword breeds demons, and those who hold the sword will be misled by the demonic thoughts and become a demon puppet! Qingshan shines on Yujing, the sword can eliminate the demons. ]

The sword breeds demons?

Chen Zhian lowered his head to look at the Yunchuan sword, then raised his eyes to look at Xie Wujiu.

At this time, the smile on Xie Wujiu's face was still gentle, and his eyes fell on Chen Zhian, as if he was looking at a younger generation whom he loved very much.

Chen Zhian suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

It turns out that Xie Wujiu's gift of the sword today did not have good intentions!

The Yunchuan sword is so precious and in harmony with his sword intent, but it is infected with a demon.

From this, it can be seen that the act of sending the sword was not a spur-of-the-moment idea, but had been planned for several days.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to find the Yunchuan sword in a short time.

"What does Xie Wujiu want to do?"

Chen Zhian remained calm. He sheathed his sword and smiled, saying, "Since it is such a kind gesture from you, Senior, I will not hesitate to accept this Yunchuan Sword."

He was not polite at all, and the Yunchuan sword in his hand disappeared and was put into the Chenglu Ring.

Xie You was a little surprised.

Chen Zhian has always had a hot temper and doesn't seem like the kind of person who would easily accept favors from others.

But then he remembered that the Yunchuan sword was not an ordinary sword.

The Wanduan Sword is in short supply and it is not easy to get one.

Given this opportunity, it is not surprising that a person of ordinary background like Chen Zhian took it.

When Xie Wujiu saw Chen Zhian taking Yunchuan in, he still had a smile on his face and nodded slightly.

"You don't have to worry about the incident in September. I have my own plan for this matter. I will come to you in a few days... to talk to you."

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Left the Xie family villa in South City.

Chen Zhian was riding on his horse, but his mind was full of thoughts.

Xie Wujiu specially invited him to come and gave him a magic sword.

Apart from that, he even pretended to be kind and planted a few pear trees in front of Chen Zhian himself. When he spoke to him, his expression and eyes were extremely gentle, as if he really loved the man and was really looking at the son of an old friend.

"The Xie family wants me to be their puppet?"

The evil thoughts engraved on the Yunchuan sword seemed to be controlled by a demon.

Chen Zhian holds the sword, and once he is affected by evil thoughts, he will also be controlled by the demon.

"The dangers of aristocratic families are obvious... If I were greedy and if Qingshan Tower didn't exist, I would definitely be drawn into the game, and it would be very likely that I would never be able to turn things around."

He breathed a sigh of relief, and then a slight smile appeared on his face.

The inscription on Qingshan Tower could remove the evil thoughts on the sword, allowing Chen Zhian to accept the sword calmly.

"Want to plot against me?"

Chen Zhian sneered in his heart.

Given his original character, no matter whether Xie Wujiu's pretense was true or false, he would not accept Yunchuan.

However, the demon in the sword made Chen Zhian have no worries.

It is actually a good thing for Chen Zhian that the evil thoughts can be detected and eliminated.

"I'll take Yunchuan in, and then I'll take a closer look at you, Xie Wujiu, to see what you're up to."

His mind was full of thoughts and before he knew it he had arrived in East City.

Chen Zhian led the horse into the yard, suddenly rubbed his eyes, and looked forward carefully.

He saw Chen Shuijun standing in front of the pool, wearing a gray robe and holding a jar in his hand.

There are many goldfish in that jar.

Chen Shuijun is putting the goldfish into the pond one by one.

He moved slowly but looked very serious, just like how he took care of the pear tree in the courtyard of Sunan Mansion every day.

"father?"

Chen Zhian reacted and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Chen Shuijun looked up at him and said, "Your yard is too big, but there are too few people. It doesn't look lively. I happen to have a few goldfish here, which were given to me by an old friend. I'll keep them in the pond in your yard to add some life to it."

"When did you come to Xuan Tianjing?" Chen Zhian said with a smile, "I thought that the last time you came to Xuan Tianjing, your legs were broken by Li Bodu or Si Yuanyan, and you fled Xuan Tianjing in a hurry. Now you are recuperating in some remote place."

Chen Shuijun didn't respond. He put all the four or five goldfish in his hand into the pond, and then put down the jar in his hand.

He rolled up his sleeves and pointed to two rabbits hanging on a rockery nearby.

"I bought two rabbits when I came here. You skin them and we'll eat rabbit meat tonight."

(End of this chapter)