Chapter 13

Under the guidance of Shen Zhenyi, Chu Huoluo pushed her wheelchair through the garden, bypassed a Jiuqu stone bridge, passed through the corridor and entered the east courtyard through a moon cave door.

Along the way, I met several deacons and servants of the villa. When I saw Shen Zhenyi, I was surprised and happy and respectfully saluted.

Anyway, the third childe is the pride of the villa.

He is willing to go down the mountain, which is the hope of everyone in Zijian villa.

"It seems much more desolate here than in the West." Chu Huoluo found that the ground was overgrown with weeds and no one took care of it. He was a little angry. "Didn't your eldest brother say he cleaned it up?"

Shen Zhenyi smiled, "don't care. It was like this when I lived here. I didn't move as it is."

He practiced his sword here and was not allowed to be disturbed by outsiders. It took about three or four months for someone to repair the landscape in the garden. Although I haven't lived here for more than a year, this habit has been maintained.

i see.

You are so lonely! In the heart of Chu's heart, Tucao, along the stone road of the grass growing, pushed Shen Zhenyi to make complaints about the dream sword.

The gold lettered plaque personally inscribed by the villa leader Shen Shou is hung at the door. The door is open, the water polished green bricks on the hall are polished, and a jade bird cage is hung under the eaves. The tiger skin parrot in the cage has bright feathers and looks forward to self prosperity. As Shen Baihe said, even if the third childe is away, someone still takes care of him from time to time.

"The childe is back! The childe is back!" Shen Zhenyi appeared at the door. The parrot immediately shouted happily with a hoarse and strange voice. I don't know how the sword God likes such a pet.

"Before I fought with the people in coir raincoat, I was like a cage, and the sword was like a bird. I couldn't get along well. So I raised birds to entertain myself and took it as a training." Shen Zhenyi seemed to see what Chu Huoluo thought and kindly explained it to her.

Chu Huoluo was confused.

As soon as she thought about it, she felt that the metaphysics of martial arts was too much to understand. She couldn't understand most of the things Shen Zhenyi taught her, so she just memorized them by rote.

How can Jianyi be a bird? How can you be a cage?

The problem of genius thinking is really beyond the comprehension of ordinary people!

"What about now?" at least she heard that Shen Zhenyi only said half a word, and asked again.

"Now..."

Shen Zhenyi pondered for a moment and took a move. The door of the jade cage burst open, and the tiger skin parrot flew out happily, but it only circled in the air for two weeks, chirping for a while, and didn't fly far away.

"Now it's broken and then it stands. Naturally, the sea is wide, fish jump, and birds fly in the sky. It's just that I have to find another scabbard because of the wanton ocean and the sword like the sea."

His sword cultivation has reached the point of killing people, but he still can't receive and receive completely from his heart.

Chu Huoluo doesn't understand.

She feels that the most painful place to get along with the third childe is here. This sense of intelligence can always make people feel small and difficult to keep pace with him.

"You can go back."

Chu Huoluo pushed Shen Zhenyi into the dream sword building and found that there was almost nothing here. It was very bleak. The heart was muttering whether it was the third childe's hobby again. Shen Zhenyi suddenly said this.

"Go back?"

Chu Huoluo was stunned. She looked around. There was no one to serve in the dream sword building. Shen Zhenyi was inconvenient to move. Did she leave him here?

"In the back mountain, I am also a person."

Shen Zhenyi reminded him lightly.

Chu Huoluo is right. For the omnipotent third childe Shen, it seems that it has never been a problem that his meridians are broken and his legs and feet are inconvenient. He lives alone in the White Pagoda in the back mountain and is quite comfortable.

"But... You just shut up in the back mountain. Now in the villa, it seems that you don't have to refuse people thousands of miles away..." but third childe Shen, don't you have any domestic servants around?

Chu Huoluo suddenly had a heart of gossip. She found that she knew nothing about Shen Zhenyi's life. How did he grow up with such a temper? Has he lived alone since childhood?

"Please leave."

Shen Zhenyi didn't have much patience to explain. With a gentle wave of his hand, Chu Huoluo couldn't help flying through the clouds. When she came back, she had stood outside the dream sword building.

Bang!

The gate is closed.

The tiger skin parrot flew around her head and rattled, as if laughing at her.

Chu Huoluo pouted, stamped her feet and looked at the light in the dream sword building. Only then did she turn around and leave helplessly.

Shen Zhenyi listened to the footsteps and walked away. He smiled, calmly got up, walked to the side of the hall, and stretched out his hand to light the ancient copper lamp in the corner.

——He stood up.

So he can actually stand up?

The wheelchair was left alone in the middle of the hall.

Shen Zhenyi's footsteps are light, like walking in the clouds. But with each step, the sword Qi is like a sharp sword, passing through his broken meridians, from toe to knee, from knee to whole body.

This is a severe pain that ordinary people can't tolerate.

But Shen Zhenyi was as if nothing had happened, his face remained unchanged, and he didn't even have a look of pain. For him, this degree of pain is nothing at all.

He walked back and forth in the shabby room between square inches alone.

The first nine steps, the last nine steps, the left nine steps, the right nine steps.

Just make a circle around the dream sword building.

He walked faster and more steadily. If there were a martial arts expert in the world here, he would be amazed at his mysterious pace. Even a glimpse of a shadow is enough to create a brilliant lightness skill body method that can be handed down.

But for Shen Zhenyi, this is just walking at will.

The sky gradually darkened, the sunset set, the moon eye rose to the middle of the sky, and the flawless white silver light shone all over the nine secluded places. Everyone who practices martial arts can benefit from it.

Under the moonlight, Shen Zhenyi's figure in white is even more unpredictable. His clothes are flying, and he is as graceful as an immortal. The shadows on the ground and on the wall are flying disorderly, which makes people dizzy. I don't know how many people are in the dream sword building.

The radiance of the moon eye, like being pulled by Shen Zhenyi, formed an image of a crystal clear long sword on the ground.

——More and more clear.