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This is the second night that Yan Chu came to Qianlang County.

Because Yan Chu kept making various demands, the progress of the entire team was forcibly slowed down, otherwise they might have gone to Tianshui Prefecture by now.

For example, the night before, Yan Chu was clamoring to eat kebabs, so Lingxuzi spent half a day marinating the mutton, which met Yan Chu's request, and this half day was enough for them to leave the area of ​​Ganlang County now...

So two full days have passed, and they still haven't walked out of the territory of Ganlang County!

But everyone is not in a hurry.

They didn't need to see the emperor sooner, as long as they were faster than the rest of the team.

Along the way, everyone kept asking Yan Chu for various information about the emperor, such as how old the emperor was, how strong he was, and what hobbies he had on weekdays.

Yan Chu answered truthfully: The emperor is twenty-five this year, and his strength is probably not much stronger than me. On weekdays, he likes to watch the sun and walk birds.

As a result, everyone's reaction was the same: don't believe it!

This makes Yan Chu very melancholy. Isn't the emperor not an ordinary person? I only have this hobby on weekdays, why don't you believe it?

Fortunately, after two days of rest, Yan Chu's eyesight gradually recovered. Although he couldn't see clearly, at least he could distinguish between men and women.

His strength gradually recovered, and the recovery speed was faster than his eyesight.

It's just that in order to continue eating and drinking in the team, Yan Chu deliberately showed that he was still very weak. Even when he was on the road, everyone replaced him with flying swords, and he didn't need his own efforts at all...

In order to allow Yan Chu to recover from his injuries as soon as possible, Lingxuzi and the others took turns to send him various elixir.

These pills are indeed very good, but in Yan Chu's place, they are all garbage, because Yan Chu's physique cannot improve his cultivation, no matter how good pills are given to him, they can only be turned into waste in the body...

At this moment, the slow team finally flew to the border of Dry Wolf County.

In front is Chongwu County, and the geographical features have finally changed from the barren Gobi to one where you can see a little green grass, and the woods are not so hard to see.

Yan Chu sat behind Han Xiang's flying sword and asked curiously:

"Han Xiang, did you find anything on me when I was in a coma? Like an iron lump?"

His eyesight was restored, and he wanted to use his mobile phone to contact other people, but he searched all over his body, but he couldn't find the mobile phone.

Han Xiang replied: "Young Master Li is talking about the token of your Thunderbolt faction. We are afraid that you will lose the token, so we temporarily put it in the space ring."

"Uh... Then can you return the token to me?" Yan Chu asked.

If it was someone else, maybe they wouldn't return it, but Han Xiang had no extra thoughts on the Thunder Faction, so he took out the phone and returned it to Yan Chu.

Yan Chu put away his mobile phone and asked again, "Han Xiang, please ask one more question, how is your relationship with your head?"

Han Xiang asked in confusion, "Young Master Li asked what this is for. Could it be that you have seen our head?"

"Cough, just curious."

"I'm the direct disciple of the head." Han Xiang said.

"Oh, what about your relationship with the elders of your sect?"

Han Xiang frowned, shook her head and said, "I don't like the elders, they control too much, not only the head but also the disciples. Greetings elders, if you meet an elder on the way, you have to step aside, kneel down and salute... Disciples in the sect, when they reach their age, if their talent is not good enough and their cultivation is not strong enough, the elders will decide to marry them..."

Yan Chu's face changed: "What's the difference between this and a brothel?"

"..."

"Cough, I'm not insulting you!" Yan Chu quickly explained, "I just think that your elders are indeed doing something wrong."

Fortunately, Han Xiang didn't care too much, she said softly: "The concept of the head is different from that of the elders. At least with the head, we can gain some freedom."

Yan Chu nodded, Xu Ruoyun is indeed a very good person, if it wasn't for the intervention of the old ladies of the Ziyun Sword Sect, the Ziyun Sword Sect would be very prosperous now.

How bad is the situation inside the Purple Cloud Sword Sect?

Even Xu Ruoyun, the head of the family, wanted to change jobs...

At first, Yan Chu just wanted to find out whether Han Xiang was from Xu Ruoyun or from the Presbyterian Church.

Unexpectedly, Han Xiang seemed to have found a vent, and told Yan Chu some dissatisfaction with the Presbyterian Church.

Yan Chu comforted: "It's okay, you are still young, in a few decades, when all your elders are dead, the Ziyun Sword Sect will be free."

Han Xiang was speechless: "Does Li Gongzi talk like this on weekdays?"

"Is there any problem? Our Thunder Faction always advocates to carry forward the personal characteristics of the disciples. If there are no characteristics, we will not be able to enter the Thunder Faction." Yan Chu said with a smile.

"Then you must be characterized by a vicious tongue."

Yan Chu: "..."

"What is the Thunder Faction like, and why are your imperial masters able to train so many preparatory emperors and sages?" Han Xiang asked curiously.

This question stumped Yan Chu.

He never took care of the disciples of the Thunder Sect, but when he was playing with the disciples, he taught them some principles of life.

Play and play, you will play four preparatory emperors and saints.

Yan Chu smiled and said, "Disciples are like seeds. You don't need to care what kind of seeds they are and what kind of flowers they can produce. As long as they are watered and fertilized regularly, they can find their own way to flourish."

Hearing this, Han Xiang thought for a long time before answering:

"Did your head say this, or did you say it?"

"The boss said it."

"No wonder he is an imperial teacher, no wonder he can teach four preparatory emperors and sages." Han Xiang said sincerely.

Under the night sky, five shadows swept across the starry sky.

Han Xiang stopped chatting, and Yan Chu quietly took out his mobile phone, almost sticking it to his face to see clearly.

After he turned on the phone, he saw countless missed calls, most of which were from Mu Qingqian and Xiao Keqing, and many others.

Open the chat software, and there are a lot of messages in it. Li Zeyang "pats" him in the group every hour.

"I've been missing for two days, these bastards must be worried to death?" Yan Chu thought with relief.

Just when he was about to brush his Moments, Yasuo suddenly sent a location sharing message!

Yan Chu was stunned for a moment, clicked reject directly, and then sent a message to ask: What are you doing?

Yasuo sent a 60-second speech, and Yan Chu chose to ignore it: it's inconvenient to listen, can you type? ?

Yasuo: Master, you finally turned it on! ! !

Yan Chu: ... a total of nine words, how the hell did you make a sixty-second voice? ? ?