Zhan Ziqian hurriedly looked at Chen Qiao. He had a good impression of Chen Qiao, so he naturally didn't want the other party to lose. It was just a heavy sword light and whip shadow, but it was difficult to see the expressions of the two of them carefully.

Duan Wenyang was a little tired. His whip was cut off. He had suffered some injuries in the fight with Li Qingyu before. At this time, he had already regretted underestimating Chen Qiao. Even though the other party had a little weak internal strength, his sword intent was extremely sharp. No matter how strong Duan Wenyang's internal strength was, it was impossible for him to continuously output. Seeing that the sword intent color increased greatly, he was afraid that he would make a comeback again. He stopped fighting and retreated, and smiled and said, "President Chen is indeed well-known. I will not be able to wait for advice today. I will come to ask for advice again next day, so I will leave here!"

He wanted to leave, but no one could stop him. Although this person was born in the Turks, his light skills were surprisingly high, his path was strange, and his body was treacherous. No one could see his experience here.

Chen Qiao did not catch up.

He is the only one who has fought with Kun Xie and Duan Wenyang at the same time.

Kun Xie's martial arts skills are not bad, but if Chen Qiao had not been poisoned by the plot, the defeated person would definitely be Kun Xie.

However, Duan Wenyang is different. Although Chen Qiao's martial arts skills have been reduced by most and his vision is still there, the terribleness of this opponent surprised Chen Qiao. Although he seemed to have the upper hand, he failed to test the opponent's limit. If he continued to fight just now, Chen Qiao, who was at the end of his strength, would definitely lose, but Duan Wenyang chose to withdraw at this time.

He stood there to regulate his breathing, and found that he had just used the tangible sword intent to consume most of his true energy. At this time, his body was very weak and he was extremely reluctant to keep moving around normally. He couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Li Qingyu walked up to him: "President Chen."

Chen Qiao handed over the Qiushui sword in his hand, "Thank you, Mr. Li, for borrowing the sword just now, but unfortunately, Chen was not good at his skills and humiliated this good sword in vain."

Li Qingyu took the sword and said, "I just said nothing, don't take it to heart."

He saw that he was a person who rarely whispered indifferently, and even said apologies a little coldly.

Chen Qiao smiled and said, "Young Master Li, you are polite. If you hadn't borrowed the sword in time, I'm afraid I'd been in the corpse at this time."

His eyes could still see some scenes, and over time he developed the habit of squinting his eyes and looking at people and things. Even so, his eyes were still unconscious, but there seemed to be a rippling luster in it in the sun, which made everyone sigh and regret.

Li Qingyu looked at him for a moment and suddenly said, "If you have no place to go, Chunyang Temple can provide a place to live. You don't have to let yourself be dependent on others and rely on people you don't like."

Su Qiao was surprised to hear this. No one knew that this junior brother was as cold as iron and he valued martial arts only. Perhaps he would be a little warm to his master and his fellow disciples, but that was all that he had never heard of him saying anything falsely to anyone, let alone whom he invited to visit Chunyang. However, he would look at Chen Qiao so differently.

Chen Qiao seemed a little surprised, and then was slightly stunned and smiled: "Thank you for your kindness."

Thank you, but didn't say whether you needed it or not, just declined.

When we met by chance, we didn’t have much friendship with each other. Chen Qiao didn’t want to cause trouble for Chunyangguan because of his own affairs.

Li Qingyu nodded, and said nothing more, and left with a sword.

Just now, no one said that, and he couldn't help but look down on this down-and-out former head sect, but when Chen Qiao and Duan Wenyang fought, this idea disappeared.

Even if Chen Qiao took advantage of the situation, who could have stopped Duan Wenyang if he hadn't taken action?

Who dares to say that he will definitely make Duan Wenyang retreat?

Mrs. Qin came over with the help of her maid and brought Su Wei and Su Qiao to Chen Qiao with a big gift: "Thank you, Mr. Chen, for saving Wuer in time, please accept a bow!"

Chen Qiao hurriedly supported her: "Old lady, don't be polite. Duan Wenyang left and returned. He wanted to take Meiyang County as a tutor, and he would inevitably lose his kindness. Since I came to the mansion to be a guest, I naturally need to help. This is my duty!"

Mrs. Qin: "No matter what, from now on, you will be the great benefactor of the Su Mansion. The door of the Su Mansion will always be open to you. If Mr. Chen has any requests, the Su Mansion will do his best to do it for you."

Even though the Su family may not be able to do so much, the fact that the promise was made shows that Mrs. Qin was sincerely grateful.

A birthday party ended with Duan Wenyang's intervention. Everyone came with excitement and returned with disappointment. Pulirujian and Chen Qiao walked out of the Su Mansion together and invited him to visit him on a date, and then said goodbye and left.

Chen Qiao was about to get on the carriage, but Zhan Ziqian shouted: "Mr. Chen stayed!"

Zhan Ziqian bowed: "I just wanted to talk to you, but I couldn't find a chance. Please agree to my request!"

Chen Qiaoqi said: "Why are you so serious?"

Zhan Ziqian smiled and said, "I want to ask you to allow me to put you in the painting."

Chen Qiao: "Into the painting?"

Zhan Ziqian: "That's right, I love the most about painting gods and immortals. But who is the real god in this world? Until I saw Chen Langjun, I felt that you were the closest to the gods and immortals in my mind, so I would like to ask me to copy them?"

Chen Qiao had seen thousands of strange requests, but he had never met anyone who wanted him to paint. He was a little amused and didn't know how to answer.

Before Zhan Ziqian could persuade him further, Xie Xiang had already come over: "Mr. Chen, don't be surprised. Senior brother loves painting and is always like this!"

After saying that, he bowed his hand and grabbed Zhan Ziqian's arm and was about to leave.

Zhan Ziqian shouted twice, but Xie Xiang's strength had to turn back and shout at Chen Qiao: "Mr. Chen, don't leave the capital too quickly. Zhan will definitely visit him on a date!"

Chen Qiao burst into laughter and shook his head, turned around and took out a handkerchief, spit it out with blood and vomited it on it, and his expression immediately stopped.

Duan Wenyang was injured by his sword intent and it would take about half a month to recover. He himself couldn't take any advantage, and he also damaged his vitality, but he just kept enduring it and couldn't show it.

Xie Xiang must have seen this, so that Zhan Ziqian would not get involved in it.

Yan Wushi liked luxury, and the people below agreed to their preferences, and the carriage was also arranged comfortably and gorgeously. Chen Qiao asked the coachman to set off for the Shaoshi Mansion, so he didn't have to hide it anymore. He leaned against the wall of the car, his face was tired, frowned slightly, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Because of the extreme fatigue, I slept very heavily and didn't know about external affairs. When I woke up, I found that the wheels under me seemed to be rolling, and my heart was slightly sank.

He lifted the curtain and looked out, and vaguely saw that the carriage seemed to have left the city and was already driving in the suburbs. In short, it would definitely not be the road back to the Shaoshi Mansion.

"Old Wei, are you outside?"

No one answered, but the car slowed down until it stopped completely.

The driver turned around and was wearing Lao Wei's clothes, but his face changed. He was pretty and beautiful. When he didn't smile, he also had dimples on his cheeks.

Even if he couldn't see clearly, Chen Qiao would know who it was as soon as the other party spoke.

"It's not me that the guards of the Su family are so ordinary. I was wearing Lao Wei's clothes and a hat on my head. As long as I learned the sound a little, I didn't even have to change my makeup. They had no doubt that anyone could come and go in such a place. If you help others drive Duan Wenyang away, they won't be able to drive him away for the second time."

Chen Qiao: "Where is Old Wei?"

Bai Rong coquettishly: "How come Master Chen knows that he cares about an old man? A great beauty in my family is right in front of you. You don't care about me either? I'm dead, so I'm naturally killed!"

Chen Qiao smiled and said, "I'm too talkative. I don't need to ask this question. A smart person like you will not be unable to get along with Yan Wushi for a coachman."

Bai Rong smiled and said, "I even kidnapped you, let alone a coachman. Are you afraid that I will not tell the truth when you say this? Well, it's okay to tell you. Such a little person, I really didn't have the interest in killing him. I was knocked out by me and threw him in the Su family stable. He let him die by himself. I don't care if he was trampled to death by a horse! But then again, Yan Wushi treats you very much. Knowing that you are not in good health now, you vomit blood and faint at any time, and you only let a coachman follow him. Have you thought of today long ago?"

Chen Qiao shook his head: "My relationship with Yan Wushi is not what you think. You don't have to deliberately provoke me. What's the point of taking me here?"

Bai Rong suddenly stepped forward, Wen Ren's fragrant breath was close at hand. Chen Qiao subconsciously frowned and avoided it. The other party reached out to grab him. His bamboo stick had been broken in the Su Mansion. At this time, he blocked it with his hands. Dozens of moves passed by both sides in a blink of an eye.

Bai Rong made a very fast move, her fingers changed countlessly like a flower. Within a breath of inhalation, the flower has gone through the process from buds to full bloom, and from bloom to withering, rising and falling, flourishing and withering, and a moment of life.

However, the exquisite "Green Lotus Seal" was blocked by Chen Qiao. The other party seemed to have expected every move of her, both early and late, and every time it was a little faster than Bai Rong's move.

Bai Rong didn't see Chen Qiao fighting with Duan Wenyang. In her impression, the other party was still in a state of serious injury and weak condition in Huaizhou City. At this time, she saw that the "Qinglian Seal" she was proud of was blocked by Chen Qiao, and she couldn't say anything about it.

"I didn't believe it when I heard that you killed my senior brother. Now it seems that it's true. Has your martial arts been restored?"

After saying this, Bai Rong avoided the palm wind that the other party slapped, walked around behind Chen Qiao, clicked on the other party's acupoint, and suddenly hugged him from behind, and walked around his head to him: "Although he is obviously a Taoist priest, he is so beautiful, how can you let the people of our Demon Sect do it?"

While saying that, he even kissed Shen Qiao’s nose!

This series of actions happened too quickly, and Chen Qiao was seriously injured. It was already reluctant to fight with her. Unexpectedly, she would do this, and immediately scared the boss and his face was very shocked.

Bai Rong chuckled: "I wanted to do this since the day I saw you, and I finally got what I wanted today!"

The acupoint was restrained and could not move, so Chen Qiao simply gave up the unnecessary struggle: "How are you going?"

Bai Rong: "You killed Huo Xijing and asked me what I wanted to do. Huo Xijing's guy flattered him well and his master liked him. As soon as this happened, he was very angry and asked me to take you back to deal with it!"

The more she looked at her, the more she felt that Chen Qiao was beautiful. He Huan Sect was beautiful without distinguishing between men and women. However, because of her practice of charm and being unscrupulous, this kind of beauty could never give people a cold and outspoken feeling.
Chapter completed!