Su Chen and Dongfang Bai ignored how the two young people solved it.

Anyway, the two people chatting outside the door finally found that Linghu Chong was blushing when he came out, and Yi Lin's face also reappeared with the smile of the past.

It seems that what happened to the two of them?

"Sister, brother-in-law, that, I will go back to Hengshan first, and I will get together when I have time!" Seeing Su Chen and Dongfang Bai's joking eyes, Yi Lin left as if she ran away.

"Hehe..." Linghu Chong looked at Yi Lin's leaving figure and stood there and smiled foolishly.

"I laugh at your mother for a while, why don't you go and send it to you now!"

Su Chen's face was dark, and he raised his foot and followed Linghu Chong's butt and called out Foshan's shadowless foot, and cursed with a smile.

"Ah! Oh!"

Linghu Chong hurriedly chased after him, shouting, "Yilin, wait for me..."

"Puchi..." Seeing Linghu Chong chasing him, Dongfang Bai covered his mouth and chuckled, shook his head.

"Why are you shaking your head? Isn't this good?" Su Chen smiled and said.

"I don't know if it's right or wrong to hand over Yi Lin to Linghu Chong?" Dongfang Bai sighed and said.

"Whether it is right or wrong, isn't you the sister watching?" Su Chen reached out and patted Dongfang Bai on the shoulder and said.

"No……"

Dongfang Bai looked up at Su Chen and shook his head.

"And you!"

After saying that, Dongfang Bai gently leaned his head on Su Chen's shoulder.

"I……"

Su Chen was a little at a loss for a moment.

Whether in later generations or in the world of Smiling and Proud Wanderer, Su Chen has never had any experience of a girl taking the initiative to throw herself into her arms. This is the first time that a big girl has been in a sedan chair!

After hesitating for a little, Su Chen raised his hand and gently patted Dongfang Bai's shoulder, but did not hang down again. Instead, he wrapped his bracelet and hugged her, who was slightly thin.

"Yes, there's me!" Su Chen lowered his head and sniffed Dongfang Bai's hair gently.

Well... it smells a bit oily.

There is nothing we can do about this. In ancient times, people did not have shampoo. The smell of Dongfangbai, a martial arts master, was actually quite light. After all, they could use internal force to remove some.

But the scalp can be cleaned, but the hair has nothing to do, so it still tastes a little bit.

In the evening, Dongfang Bai took Su Chen to the Sun and Moon Sect stronghold at the foot of Hengshan Mountain.

Dongfang Bai didn't say what this is, and Su Chen knew nothing about it and didn't ask.

Identity will be revealed sooner or later, but the time is just around the corner.

As for Linghu Chong?

When the person was sent, he also saw him. Linghu Chong, a master at the second-rate peak, wouldn’t he starve to death in Hengshan, right?

Therefore, Linghu Chong's classmate was ruthlessly abandoned.

In the evening, Su Chen practiced hard all night. With those five years of internal strength, Su Chen is now a top-notch mid-term expert in forty-five years.

The internal force here is actually just a way of division, and what is used to divide is only the level of this world.

Dongfang Bai has not practiced for forty or fifty years, and it is not a half-step innate step. Therefore, this is just a quantitative standard. If you practice a lot, it is still a collection of skills, qualifications, etc.

Among the world's number one, Cao Zhengchun has been a boy in his fifty years. If you say he is not a congenital master, who believes?

And in the world of Swordsman, fifty years of skills are just a top-notch late stage.

Therefore, the skill is a reward from the system.

Su Chen naturally understood the trick, and he was to practice hard.

Maybe the next world level is higher, and your internal strength can be suppressed by a brush, and it may be thirty years, twenty years, or even ten years.

Early the next morning, Su Chen got up early to practice swordsmanship.

The Yuxiao Sword Technique and Dugu Nine Swords rewarded by the system are only in the realm of great success. To cultivate oneself to achieve perfection, it will take time to accumulate.

Su Chen has never been a lazy person. Otherwise, when he was writing novels, he would not get up at 8 o'clock to write, and he would not go to bed until twelve o'clock in the evening.

The same is true for practicing swords.

Dongfang Bai also got up early.

However, at her level, it is difficult to survive. After meditating every day, I stand by the window and watch Su Chen practice swordsmanship.

"Your swordsmanship is good, very exquisite!"

When Su Chen finished his sword skills, Dongfang Bai suddenly said.

"Let's practice?"

Su Chen turned his head, looked at Dongfang Bai and said with a smile.

But after saying that, I regretted it.

Oh my God, are you floating around?

He actually wanted to beat his wife, and he was going to be struck by lightning!

"Okay, I see that although your sword technique is exquisite, there are still some shortcomings in all kinds of swords. I will be your aid!" Dongfang Bai smiled, jumped out of the window, reached out to suck on the tree not far away, and a branch appeared in his hand.

Su Chen is not surprised by this kind of master who uses a branch as a sword. He just happens to be the one who practices the sword in his hand, and it is just an ordinary sword. So Su Chen and Dongfang Bai practice it.

Because he knew Dongfang Bai's strength, Su Chen did not hold back. All kinds of sharp sword techniques were aimed at Dongfang Bai's various ways of greeting him.

Dongfang Bai was also happy to see the hunt. Since her Sunflower Book was completed, she has never been afraid of anyone in terms of swordsmanship.

However, Su Chen's sword technique is really exquisite.

As she was hitting, she felt that the branches in her hand were almost unable to withstand it.

Seeing this, Dongfang Bai smiled sweetly at Su Chen, took a big step back, and reached out to suck an iron sword on the weapon stand not far away.

After changing the branch to an iron sword, she continued to fight with Su Chen.

There was a sword competition, and it took more than three hours to fight. It was not until the sun was over, and the two of them heard it.

"So, so comfortable. I haven't had such a comfortable fight with others in a long time!"

Dongfang Bai leaned on a tree in the yard without any image, leaning on a sword, and said to Su Chen, who was also panting.

"Thank you Xiaobai!" Su Chen put his sword in the sheath, slowly walked towards Dongfang Bai, and said.

"You're welcome, let's not say such things. Your swordsmanship is really exquisite. Practice well. In more than ten years, you should be able to beat me!" Dongfang Bai said with a smile.

"..." Su Chen was immediately unhappy.

What does it mean that I can beat you in more than ten years?

If you want to beat you, let’s find a room now and try a bed to see who can beat you…

Of course, these words were just muttering in my heart. In real practice, Su Chen was almost in a hurry. Simply put, he was just cowardly!

"What are you thinking? Your eyes are circling!"

Dongfang Bai seemed to feel someone's somewhat dishonest thoughts, wrinkled his cute nose, and said.

"Hehe, nothing, nothing, that, let's have lunch?" Su Chen shook his head quickly. If Dongfang Bai knew what he was thinking, he would probably be cold.

Before it develops, it is better to be more vulgar.

"Okay, go for dinner!" Dongfang Bai nodded, then stood up with a sword and walked towards the place where he was eating with Su Chen.

Just when the two were having a good time eating, a scholar walked out of the door and knocked on the door.

"Come in!"
Chapter completed!