Chapter 105 Letter

On this day, Ye Hongjian got up early and told Xu Han a few words before she went to Chongju Peak alone.

She had already reached the critical moment when the Three Elements Realm was about to break through to the Nether Opening Realm. She was extremely tired, but she still insisted on coming back every day to prepare a table for Xu Han.

Xu Han had also advised her that with Chu Chouli around, there was actually no need to bother Ye Hongjian with these matters.

However, Little Martial Uncle had his own ideas.

"Your little chef was chased away by me. Naturally, the task of cooking falls on me."

After saying this, Xu Han naturally had nothing to say.

…

Xu Han's cultivation had reached a bottleneck because he wanted to fuse the golden core with the sword seed in his body.

After sending Ye Hongjian away, he started practicing his sword in the courtyard.

He didn't know any profound swordsmanship, but since he wanted to cultivate the Great Evolution Sword Technique, it was naturally necessary for him to cultivate the swordsmanship.

In Canghai Liu's words, no matter how profound the world's sword moves were, they were all born from a single stab, sweep, hack, hang, and lift.

As long as he practiced all of these to the extreme, he would be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort in practicing any sword technique.

Xu Han, who had witnessed the powerful swordsmanship of the Vast Ocean Stream, naturally believed in it. These days, because of all sorts of things, he was lazy about cultivating swordsmanship, so he wanted to familiarize himself with it. In a few days, he would go to the Swordsmanship Hall to exchange for a higher-level swordsmanship.

As a guest, he had three hundred Origin Condensation Pills every month. In addition, he had made great contributions to Yan Lai City. It wouldn't be difficult for him to exchange the credit he obtained for a sword scripture.

Thinking of this, Xu Han put more and more effort into it, and the Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand was brandished by him to the point that it was like a tiger breathing a tiger's wind.

"Hmph! You surnamed Xu, come out!" However, just as the posture opened, an angry voice rang out from outside the door.

Xu Han was stunned for a moment, then put away the sword in his hand with a bitter smile.

The black cat, who was enjoying playing with the insects on the ground, trembled and fled into the house as if it was facing a great enemy, not daring to show its head.

Only Fang Ziyu, the Second Senior Sister, was capable of causing Xuan'er to feel so much fear in this Exquisite Pavilion.

As Xu Han thought about it, he opened the door to the small porch window.

Fang Ziyu purposely curled his lips and looked aggrieved.

"What's the matter?" Xu Han asked.

"I wonder where that Chen has gone!" Little Senior Sister stomped her foot, and one or two sweet potatoes in her arms rolled onto the ground.

Xu Han did not answer her. He was used to this little senior sister complaining every once in a while. He silently bowed and picked up the sweet potatoes on the ground.

"Let's go. I'll take you to roast sweet potatoes." Xu Han said.

Once these words were spoken, Fang Ziyu, who was still furious, immediately smiled.

"I knew you, surnamed Xu, would be the best."

When the black cat in the room heard this, it stuck its head out. It looked at the two people who were leaving, but it was unable to resist the temptation of the roasted sweet potatoes. It followed them on all fours.

…

"Miao!" On the open space beside the wooden pavilion, Xuan'er was eating sweet potatoes, occasionally calling out in satisfaction.

"What's wrong? Why is it this time?" Xu Han stroked the hair on Xuan'er's back and asked with a smile as he looked at the recipe fish in front of him that seemed to treat sweet potatoes as if it were being bitten by that senior brother.

"Chen Guoli Mountain gave birth to a kid surnamed Meng, did you know?" Fang Ziyu said vaguely as he held the unswallowed sweet potatoes in his mouth.

Xu Han was also accustomed to Fang Ziyu's unpleasant way of speaking.

He was slightly stunned, then thought of what Song Yueming had said to him a few days ago. He raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Are you saying that the expert disciple from the Great Zhou Empire has defeated more than ten young sword xiuzhe from the Great Zhou Empire, Meng Liang?"

Speaking of this Meng Liang, he could be said to be a household name in the Great Zhou.

After leaving seclusion from Mount Li some years ago, all the famous young sword xiuzhe were unable to escape his challenge from the Chen Kingdom to Great Zhou. Although they did not really hurt anyone, there was not a single person in this great country who was his opponent, causing the entire Jianghu of Great Zhou to be embarrassed.

It was rumored that he had already arrived at Xuzhou's Heavenly Battle City and was going to fight Yue Fuyao's son, Yue Chengpeng, in three days.

If Yue Chengpeng also lost.

That Great Zhou Sword Cultivator had lost all of his face, and the only one who could redeem himself from such a decline was probably Chen Xuanji.

Thinking of this, Xu Han probably had some understanding.

"Yes, that Meng is very powerful. Master has already said that Yue Chengpeng will definitely not be his opponent, and the only person who can contend against him is that idiot Chen. For the sake of the Exquisite Pavilion, he naturally has to cultivate hard and prepare to deal with that fellow." Fang Ziyu gritted his teeth and said fiercely, as if he wished to tear the Meng Liang into pieces.

"Then Brother Chen is also here for business, so don't get angry with him." Hearing this, Xu Han burst into laughter. In his heart, he had a higher opinion of Meng Liang. After all, Zhong Changhen had already made up his mind, so he probably couldn't be wrong.

However, Xu Han did not expect that Chen Guolishan would actually be able to cultivate such a monster. In the end, it was truly terrifying and respectable.

"Hmph, business, business! Everything is business, but accompanying me is not business!" Fang Ziyu was obviously not a reasonable master, but Xu Han's persuasion made the Second Senior Sister even more dissatisfied. She took another fierce bite of the sweet potato in her hand.

Naturally, Xu Han did not dare to touch her bad luck. He hurriedly smiled and agreed, "Brother Chen, this is inappropriate, inappropriate." Then, he hurriedly took out two roasted sweet potatoes from the fire and handed them to Fang Ziyu. Only then did he slightly calm down the dissatisfaction in Second Senior Sister's heart.

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After sending away the disgruntled Fang Ziyu with great difficulty, Xu Han brought Xuan'er back to the small porch window.

After eating the sweet potatoes, he did not feel hungry in the afternoon, so he thought about cultivating his swordsmanship.

It was only then that the posture opened, and another knock on the door came from the direction of the courtyard gate.

Xu Han sighed and put down the sword again.

He walked to the courtyard door helplessly and reached out to open it.

However, Xu Han was stunned by the expression on his face.

"Brother Chen?" He said in a somewhat surprised tone.

The white-haired, white-clothed man in front of the door smiled and looked at Xu Han, asking, "What, Brother Xu doesn't welcome me?"

Xu Han came to his senses after hearing what this senior apprentice-brother Chongju Peak said.

He hurriedly turned around and invited Chen Xuanji into his room. Then, he picked out a cup of tea with good color and flavor from the tea that Chu Chouli had picked up from somewhere and brewed it for Chen Xuanji. Then, he handed it over and sat down.

"Bai Luochen, a good tea from Xuzhou. A few days ago, Martial Uncle Ding of the Sword Hall was furious because of the theft of this tea. He didn't want Brother Xu to have such good tea here." Chen Xuanji picked up the teacup and took a sip, saying where the tea came from.

Xu Han naturally couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He secretly cursed in his heart that Chu Chouli Duan was becoming more and more reckless. He also dared to steal Ding Jingcheng's things from the Sword Hall.

But on the surface, Xu Han still pretended to be calm as he scratched his head and said, "Haha! Really? I didn't expect Deacon Ding to like this tea too."

Chen Xuanji took a deep look at Xu Han. Naturally, he could see Xu Han's embarrassment, but he did not point it out.

"Ziyu was here before?"

"Yes." Xu Han didn't want to continue on such an awkward topic. After hearing this, he hurriedly nodded his head. "I just left."

"This child Ziyu is kind-hearted, but he is a little jumpy. It's hard for Brother Xu these days." Chen Xuanji nodded his head and apologized. His attitude was incomparably upright, making it difficult for people to escape from the slightest flaw.

Hearing this, Xu Han waved his hand repeatedly and smiled, "Although Ziyu is somewhat willful, her nature is not bad. In fact, I am very happy to get along with her."

Xu Han's words weren't false. If he was someone he liked, he would treat him with all his heart. Moreover, Fang Ziyu had protected him a few times, how could he feel troubled?

"That's good. Brother Xu is the only one who can win the favor of Ziyu in the Exquisite Pavilion. If it's me, Brother Xu, please take care of Ziyu."

"Brother Chen, why are you saying this? Although I heard that Meng Liang from Mount Li is coming, it is not impossible for him to fight with his Sword Dao cultivation." The Exquisite Pavilion's Dao Discussion Conference was about to begin, but suddenly, a monster like Meng Liang was killed. It seemed that Chen Xuanji had been living a very troubled life these past few days.

However, no matter how strong Meng Liang was, he hadn't heard of anyone who had really been injured along the way. Moreover, with Chen Xuanji's cultivation in the sword dao, there was no need for him to be so pessimistic. It was as if he was giving an explanation for the future. In Xu Han's ears, it really puzzled him.

"The Dao of the Sword is the Dao of Killing. Since I have chosen this Dao, I am naturally not afraid of a battle. Brother Xu, there is no need to worry." At this point, Chen Xuanji faintly smiled, but he did not dwell on this topic any longer. Afterwards, he muttered to himself, "Actually, I'm not here today for Ziyu."

"Huh?" Xu Han was stunned, but he couldn't imagine how other than Fang Ziyu, he could intersect with this Eldest Senior Brother.

"I heard from Zhou Zhang that Brother Xu wants to leave the Linglong Pavilion?"

Xu Han frowned when he said this.

During the conflict with You Ling and Qu Tong Tiexin a few days ago, Xu Han learned that Zhou Zhang was actually Zhong Changhen's disciple, and that he was going out with Chen Xuanji and Fang Ziyu. Xu Han wasn't surprised that they had interacted with each other. What was strange was that not only did Zhou Zhang persuade him to stay, he had also sent out this Eldest Senior Brother. Could it be that he was too concerned about Xu Han?

"Yes, I do." Although he was puzzled in his heart, Xu Han still answered truthfully. However, there was still a hint of vigilance in his tone.

"Brother Xu is not like this. I'm not here to lobby." This kind of appearance naturally couldn't escape Chen Xuanji's eyes. At that time, he smiled valiantly, then took out something from his bosom and handed it to Xu Han.

Xu Han took the item and took a closer look, but it was a letter.

"Whether to go or stay, Brother Xu will make a decision after reading this letter."

"But no matter what Brother Xu decides, Brother Xu of Yanlai City sacrificed his life to save Ziyu and many of his junior brothers."

"I will never forget it."

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