(130) Do you like me a bad guy? Forget it, this is a naughty man!

Zhao Yang did not notice the expression and psychological feelings in the girl's eyes when she saw the hairpin. The girl also saw through it and didn't say it out loud. The word "gentleman" has a lot of weight in this Haoran world. She knew very well outside the town. As for the young man, he was a naughty boy. He didn't know much after he said it, so she would rather choose not to say it!

For the young man, his mind is now completely focused on decocting medicine. For decocting medicine, it is a very meticulous job that is very similar to a needle and eye. Zhao Yang did it with a stern and deep penetration, and his heart would actually emit an inexplicable happiness.

However, the girl in black is not a patient person. In fact, apart from practicing swords and swords, the girl is not very interested in anything. She leaves her hometown at a young age and travels alone. This kind of rough way of living has no discomfort with the young house with a bare wall. She really has been sleeping in the wind and in the open, and goes in the wind and rain. No matter how delicate and particular people are, they will become very careless.

The girl asked, "Is your left hand okay?"

At this time, Zhao Yang, who was bandaged with cotton strips on his left hand, was holding a bowl of medicine with both hands. After the girl took over, she smiled and said, "It's okay. Before I went back to the alley, I found some herbs to mash them and apply them to the wound. My grandfather was still there before, and no matter if I was stumbled and cut, he would apply this to me. It would be effective.

This is the secret recipe my grandfather told me a long time ago, but I promised my grandfather not to spread the word. Otherwise, Chen Guliang, you may need to travel around the world. If you want it, I can go to my grandfather’s grave and say, asking him for help.

When the girl was drinking medicine, her long eyebrows, which were not like willow leaves and narrow swords, frowned slightly, but she still drank the medicine soup without changing her face and returned the porcelain bowl to the straw sandals boy waiting on the side, muttering: "A bad guy, no wonder he was so poor that he deserved to be bullied."

Before the boy could react, the girl added another sentence, "Don't mind, I'm a straightforward person."

The girl probably didn't know, and the following sentence was even more hurtful.

Zhao Yang wanted to speak but stopped.

The girl in black wiped off the residual medicine soup at the corner of her mouth with her thumb, then sat upright, and said seriously: "The saint who is now in charge of this world, that is, the school teacher you mentioned, is willing to help you finish your life so that you can worry about your life in the future, but you must know that manpower will eventually be exhausted, even a saint is no exception.

What's more, Mr. Kong's current situation is not very good, and he is a bit like a clay Buddha crossing the river and it is difficult to protect himself. He is afraid that he will not be able to control your life and death in the future. I, Chen Cao, will be repaid with the grace of a drop of water. If anyone glares at me, he will be repaid with vengeance!"

When manpower is over, we will repay each other with vengeance, and the mud Buddha crosses the river...

At this moment, the girl's heart was filled with unknown pride. Listen, isn't my words very knowledgeable?

Unfortunately, there is a very knowledgeable study seed living next to Zhao Yang. Almost twice a day, the neighbors have to recite the books of sages to show their ambitions. According to Wu Danggui himself, "I am good at cultivating the great energy."

Therefore, even if Zhao Yang had never eaten pork, he had seen pigs run away. He was not unfamiliar with the humanistic statement of studying. Even if there were some obscure words, they could guess it almost without any difference when analyzing them through context.

The girl stared at Zhao Yang, trying to find shock, admiration and confusion on the boy's face, but Zhao Yang looked like "I understand, girl, please continue" with a beating expression.

The girl was very discouraged. Her original spirit was full of energy and her sharpness was sharp. She said angrily: "For example, if you saved my life, I will help you kill Xu Shannan in Shannan City or Liu Zhiyuan in Shujian Lake in the future. But if you want to kill both of them, you will be able to eliminate future troubles and eliminate disasters. Because we met by chance, we don't have such a deep affection, so you need to use a bag of gold essence and copper coins as rewards."

The girl quickly pointed to the bag of spring money with her fingers, "For example, I like this bag very much. The other two bags of money are offered, and the copper coins style that beats the coins is not good-looking, and the essay is not pleasing to the liking."

Next, the girl raised her chin slightly, "If you are willing to pay me two bags of copper coins in addition to making this deal, I will help you settle Shannancheng and Zixia Mountain.

Of course, if I died early at Liu Zhiyuan, I wouldn’t mention everything. After all, my cultivation level is not high now. The Nine Realms of Martial Arts has just entered the sixth realm. As a pure martial artist, his physical toughness is not yet great. As for the 15th level of the hiking tower, the 15th level of the realm, he only reached the Longmen Realm in the middle fifth realm. In the alchemy room, I have six patterns, which have not been successfully finished, nor have the celestial girl fly to the sky..."

Zhao Yang was really confused and confused now.

The girl suddenly became a little angry and embarrassed. Her state was low and she was always ashamed of her. Zhao Yang's dementia look of "girl, please explain it to me again" undoubtedly touched the girl's saddest point.

Seeing the young man's heavy face, Zhao Yang knew that the situation was not good, so he quickly changed the subject, "Why did you get so seriously injured before, but now you're like you're mostly cured?"

The girl's eyebrows were a little lowered, her hands wrapped around her chest, and her voice was hoarse: "It was indeed dying at that time. If Master Ye had not saved me, I would have... Anyway, I owe you a favor, so I shouldn't have taken advantage of the situation and asked you to take out three bags of gold essence and copper coins.

My Chen Cao's life is not comparable to Liu Zhiyuan and others, so it's not right. Just pretend I didn't say anything. After I leave the town, I will do my best to help you solve those worries. But I am ugly in front of me. I, Chen Cao, can only do my best and do my best. I will not know that I will die and still fight with others... to exchange my life."

Perhaps it was because the girl bowed her head and admitted her mistake, which was too rare and rare, so she was extremely disappointed.

Zhao Yang asked: "Which bag is the money for support?"

The girl pointed to one of the golden embroidery bags.

Zhao Yang took out three copper coins from it, held it in the palm of his hand, and pushed the three bags horizontally to the girl with his arm, and smiled and said, "I'll give these to you."

The girl was stunned and after coming back to her senses for a long time, she asked, "Zhao Yang, did you have your brain stuck by the door panel when you were a child?"

Zhao Yang said helplessly: "No, when I was a child, I was often thrown by the ox tail."

The girl suddenly became furious, slapped the table, and asked, "Do you like me?! Say!"

Zhao Yang was stunned immediately.

The girl grinned and stretched out her thumb at Zhao Yang and said, "Good eyesight!"

Then she bent her thumb and pointed at herself, and said with great pride: "But I will not agree. The man I like Chen Cao must be the most powerful sword immortal in the world, the most powerful sword immortal in the world! The most powerful! The great sword immortal! What kind of Taoist ancestor Buddha and the most Confucian saint have to bow their heads before he has a sword, and they have to give way!"

Zhao Yang blushed and scratched his head and said, "Chen Guliang, you misunderstood. I didn't like you..."

The girl raised her eyebrows and thought for a while. She leaned forward, squinted her eyes, raised her hand, and there was more than an inch of distance between her thumb and index finger. She asked guiltily: "Isn't you even like this?"

Zhao Yang was determined and said firmly: "No! Don't worry, Chen Guliang!"

The girl withdrew her hand, sighed heavily, and said merciful: "Zhao Yang, even if you marry a wife by chance in the future, you will probably be careless."

Zhao Yang sat opposite the table and smiled happily, "As long as she is good, it's fine."

The girl didn't comment on this.

If you eat and wait for death, you will be at ease when you are rich and you will become prosperous. Just as her mother said, it is because each has its own fate, and there may not be any distinction between high and low.

But her father also has different opinions on this. Don’t force it in his destiny or not. This does not mean that he doesn’t ask at all. If he asks it or asks it. If he still asks it but cannot get it in the end, it is another matter.

Of course, her father would never dare to say these words to her mother in person.

Zhao Yang asked casually: "Chen Guliang also came to our town for opportunities?"

The girl did not hide anything and replied: "I spent all the family wealth accumulated from the adventures and added a favor to get this place to enter the town. However, I am different from those people. I don't ask for any chance, but I just want someone to help me cast a sword, which is best to match my wishes. As for whether it is sharp or not, whether it can carry a massive amount of sword energy is a very secondary thing."

Zhao Yang said in confusion: "Casting a sword?"

The girl said, "It's the iron-smaid Master Jin. He is very famous among you and has a rule that "iron cannot be beaten" that only casts a sword every thirty years. The reason why he is willing to come here to replace Kong Ming is that he thinks it is suitable for opening a furnace and making swords. I will try my luck to see if he is willing to cast a sword for me. If it really doesn't work, I can't help it, just pretend that I'm not lucky."

Zhao Yang smiled and said, "Good people will be rewarded."

The girl was so angry that she said: "There's no way."

She glanced at the boy, "Does your left hand hurt?"

Zhao Yang was stunned, "It hurts."

She doubted, "Then why don't you look like it?"

Zhao Yang said naturally: "Even if I roll around the ground and shout, it won't hurt, it won't hurt."

The girl slapped her forehead and said, "I really have no choice. I have the same virtue as my father, but your ability is far inferior to him."

Zhao Yang smiled and stopped talking, quietly looking at the yard outside the house.

The girl pushed the three bags of copper coins back, "I don't want it."

Zhao Yang withdrew his gaze and said softly: "Chen Guliang, have you ever thought that it may not be a good thing for me to keep them. After meeting Mr. Kong, I am more sure of this."

After the girl decided on something, she would not change it again. She shook her head and said, "That's your business, it has nothing to do with me. I have decided to repay the favor of saving my life. I will definitely repay it in the future, and I will never cut corners. I must be worthy of the name "Chen Cao"! But you must be fine in these years, don't die if you are not careful. You just need to survive this period of time..."

The boy who had always been easy to talk to, took the initiative to interrupt the girl's words for the first time, "The one who saved you is Master Ye and Chen Guliang, so you don't have to feel that you owe anything. If I didn't feel that I was dead at that time, I thought I could let Master Ye do more for my grandfather, otherwise I wouldn't have opened the door at all."

The girl snorted coldly: "That's your business!"

The boy smiled and repeated her words: "That's your business."

Big eyes stared at me.

The girl actually lost the battle first and said with a headache: "If you like me, I really can't agree to you."

Zhao Yang hugged his head with both hands.

He had no choice but to have such a stubborn strange girl.

At this time, someone climbed into the yard from the wall of the yard. If someone would do this, he would not think that it must be Liu Zhenyan. After trotting to the threshold, he was about to open his throat, as if he suddenly grabbed someone's neck and couldn't say a word.

Zhao Yang quickly got up, came to Liu Zhenyan and whispered: "Can I live there in your place in the past two days? This girl may want to live in my place."

Liu Zhenyan pushed Zhao Yang's head away, rubbed his hands like a fly rubbing his claws, and said diligently: "Miss, my house is big and has complete items. If the girl doesn't dislike it, how about going to my house?"

The girl in black with her back facing two people said calmly: "Dislike."

Liu Zhenyan grinned, looked at the back of the slender and charming sword, and said unwillingly: "Girl, you don't know that two groups of people blocked my way on the bridge before, crying and begging me to sell them the treasures heirloom to them, but I didn't agree. It was unlucky. Those people almost got scolded to death by Master Jin.

I saw that you are also a foreigner who came to the town to try your luck. Although I, Liu Zhenyan, may not be sold to you, but it is definitely no problem to let the girl pass by and open her eyes!"

Chen Cao still said coldly: "No need."

Liu Zhenyan sat in Zhao Yang's position on his own. After seeing the appearance of the girl in black, he said with his eyes: "Miss, don't be so arrogant. Zhao Yang and I are just squeezed into this broken house. After you go to my big house, you won't feel restrained, as if you have no place to put your hands and feet."

Chen Cao replied with a stern face: "Good intentions, let's go cool!"

Liu Zhenyan didn't feel embarrassed, and stood up and said, "Okay, the golden nest is not as good as the grass nest in his home. Learn about it."

Liu Zhenyan pulled Zhao Yang outside the threshold and pushed the boy with his elbow, "What's going on?"

Zhao Yang said, "I can't explain it clearly for a while. Just tell me if I can live there?"

Liu Zhenyan rolled his eyes and said, "What's the point? But you have to promise me and help me stare at Sister Song. Don't let that little beast Wu Danggui commit suicide. Then you have to help me protect my future wife's innocence!"

Zhao Yang said without hesitation: "Don't think about it!"

Liu Zhenyan patted Zhao Yang on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Just think you agreed."

The girl in black in the room suddenly turned her head and said, "Do you know that she is a natural sword embryo? The reason why the porcelain buyer did not take you out when you were nine years old should be that she wanted you to absorb more spiritual energy here.

This choice is right. So when you are with Master Jin, you must seize the opportunity to accept you as your disciple. Remember, at least you are a disciple who is an enrolled family, and preferably a disciple who is a direct disciple.

As for the disciples in the closed door, there is no need to expect that your talent is not as good as that exaggerated."

Liu Zhenyan smiled and nodded vigorously, said ok, then turned to Zhao Yang, pointed to the girl in the room, and then pointed to his head.

Zhao Yang said: "She is telling the truth, don't take it seriously."
To be continued...