Chapter 39 People from Home

The abyss valley is peaceful, with slow cooking smoke, and the dishes emit a faint fragrance, mixed in the mist, rippling in every corner of the valley with the wind.

Maybe he was attracted by the fragrance. On the peak, Chu Yang, who had not opened his eyes for half a month, suddenly opened his eyes, with a pair of pale golden eyes, which was the power of pure fire. The golden light in his eyes followed Chu Yang's blink of an eye, and suddenly shot a pure line of fire in his eyes, directly hitting two small holes in the peak under his seat, slowly spitting out a turbid breath, and Chu Yang's eyes slowly returned to normal.

Looking down at the peak, she saw her fiancee Xinlan, wearing a lavender skirt and focusing on cooking. The faint fragrance drifted away with the wind. She gently shook the vegetable shovel and added some firewood below by the way. It may be hot. She wrapped a white handkerchief around her neck and wiped the sweat from her forehead from time to time. , the mountain wind blows gently, swinging a wisp of beautiful hair, a white face, a familiar face, this scene.

Chu Yang couldn't help but be stunned. Who said that women only have semi-naked gauze, which is the most beautiful when they appear. The woman who cooks seriously is also very beautiful. The twisted waist when cooking, the wrists gently swinging, the wet sweat, the green silk gently wrapped around, and the misty misty. Although the aesthetic artistic conception lacks charm, it has a little more charm. Although it does not show **, it has a little more true meaning.

Unconsciously, Chu Yang actually deeply engraved this scene in his heart. His feelings for Xinlan have become deeper and have sublimated unconsciously. That's called 'love'!

"Xinlan!" Chu Yang couldn't help standing at the top of the peak and shouting loudly, which included all his mood at this time.

I was slightly stunned and suddenly looked up. At the top of the mountain, one person looked down and was looking at her affectionately.

A sweet smile, "Brother Yang, the meal is ready. Come down quickly!"

With a satisfied smile, Chu Yang turned over and rotated in the air, just like a top. His feet borrowed strength from each other and came to Xinlan in the most perfect way.

"Brother Yang, it's getting stronger again." Xinlan smiled so sweetly that Chuyang couldn't help but want to kiss her.

"Xinlan, I." Chu Yang couldn't help blushing. He, who had always been eloquent, actually stagged.

"What am I doing? Eat quickly. You haven't come down for half a month. Be careful that you are tired." Xinlan smiled at the corners of her mouth and seemed to understand what Chu Yang meant. She gently tapped Chu Yang's forehead and said with concern.

"Well, all right." Chu Yang waved his hand helplessly, and his sentence "I really want to kiss you" was suffocated and felt more uncomfortable than choked after eating.

"Bear by the way, Xinlan, where's Brother White Ape?" Chu Yang suddenly found that the white ape was not there.

"Brother Bai Yuan was still there in the morning. I don't know where he went. Maybe he went to practice." Xinlan gave Chu Yang a bowl of rice and said casually.

"Oh, let's talk about it when the White Ape comes." Chu Yang agreed and tasted the dishes.

"Haha, Uncle Ghost, it seems that we are very lucky." Just as the two picked up vegetables from each other, suddenly there was loud laughter over the valley.

Chu Yang was shocked and got up in an instant and protected Xinlan behind him, but he frowned in an instant, because he heard the 'ghost uncle'.

"Haha!"

This time, with the loud laughter, the mysterious man appeared and saw three figures in the air. The first Chu Yang naturally recognized that he was the ghost uncle he was quite familiar with. Looking at his thin face, there was no second person in the world.

Second, Chu Yang was very surprised, because this was actually a white ape, and he was still held in his hand, like lifting a chicken. He was dejected and grinned when he saw Chu Yang.

The third person is the one who carried the white ape, with a wide forehead and a straight face, and a sword eyebrow. At first glance, he is an open and aboveboard person.

Chu Yang looked at the arrival of the three, with doubts and shock on his face. It's more strange.

"Ghost uncle, is this?" Chu Yang looked at the tall middle-aged man holding the white ape in his hand and asked doubtfully.

"Haha, I don't even know my ancestors. I really should fight!" Chu Zhenjiang didn't wait for the ghost to speak, so he said first.

Chu Yang frowned and remembered in an instant, and then immediately knelt down with a respectful face: "My ancestors forgive me."

At the same time, Xinlan also knelt down.

"Ha, those who don't know are innocent. Get up quickly." When Chu Zhenjiang learned that Chu Yang was practicing Jiuyang Xuangong, he secretly liked Chu Yang, so it was not surprising that he had a good attitude towards Chu Yang.

"Ancestor, why was Brother White Ape arrested by you?" Chu Yang asked curiously, how could the ghost let his ancestors catch the white ape when he recognized the white ape and the ghost was present?

"Ha ha, do you, the white ape brother, treat you as an enemy? If I don't catch him and fight, I will inevitably disturb your practice. Chu Zhenjiang smiled and explained.

"So, did the ancestors come a long time ago?" Hearing Chu Zhenjiang's explanation, Chu Yang's heart was relieved.

"It's not early. I saw that you were practicing, so I didn't bother you. The little guy really had enough problems." Chu Zhenjiang said dotingly.

"I'll give you back your white ape." Chu Zhenjiang couldn't help staring at the white ape in Chu Yang's eyes and loosened the white ape.

"Oh!"

When Chu Zhenjiang let go, the white ape immediately changed, no longer like a defeated rooster, dejected. He was lively and turned around and roared at Chu Zhenjiang with hostility. The four couldn't help laughing.

For good, the table is big enough to accommodate four people and one beast.

After a polite and introduction.

Chu Zhenjiang's face changed and became serious: "Yang'er, how is Jiuyang Xuangong doing?"

Chu Yang's face suddenly straightened and replied respectfully, "Go back to my ancestors, Chu Yang has been practicing in isolation for four months. He only feels that his power is becoming more and more powerful. At the same time, the power of his soul has also become stronger, but he has just come out of the customs and has never fought with anyone. He has never known what level he has reached now."

Chu Zhenjiang smiled with understanding and stretched out his hand to Chu Yang.

Wild ghosts have also done such an action, and now Chuyang knows that his ancestors are testing his strength.

With a straight face, Chu Yang stretched out his hand to face. At the same time, the power of fire in the Dantian gushed out crazily. In the face of the holy martial arts, Chu Yang would not hide the ancestor who easily held the white ape in his hand.

The power of fire was like a fire dragon in the meridians, instantly rushing to his hands and directly conveying the force clearly to Chu Zhenjiang.

Chu Zhenjiang still looked casual at the beginning. After all, Chu Yang was only 17 or 18 years old. It is very good for him to have the strength of a four- or five-level warrior.

But when the power of Chuyang's fire came into contact with it, even Chu Zhenjiang, who was in the realm of the change of the holy god, was moved. He felt that the force was like the water of a big river, vast, continuous and profound.

After a brief shock, Chu Zhenjiang gave Chu Yang a look, and both sides took credit at the same time.

"The peak strength of Level 9 gave me a big surprise when we met for the first time." Chu Zhenjiang's words were full of joy and pride.

"The ancestors praised it." Chuyang Road.

"How long have you been practicing?" Chu Zhenjiang asked.

"It seems to have been a year." Chu Yang said without concealing it.

"What!" Even if he is as stable as Chu Zhenjiang, he still changes color. In his mind, even if Chu Yang has practiced from birth to now, he has reached the strength of a nine-level martial artist, he is still a genius.

But after practicing for a year, he is a nine-level martial artist, and he is still at the peak, which is a little indescending.

Chu Zhenjiang's face was a little unhappy. He thought Chu was exaggerating.

Chu Yang looked at the words and looked at Chu Zhenjiang's face and said, "Did I say something wrong?"

"How can you have such a deep skill in a year? Have you taken a panacea?" Chu Zhenjiang still asked incredibly.

"No?" Chu Yang was also asked strangely.

"No?" Chu Zhenjiang raised his eyebrows. If what this little grandson said was true, then the genius of fighting against the mainland should be rewritten.

Calm down, Chu Zhenjiang said to himself, "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon." Suddenly, his face turned straight, and a special force spread out in an instant.

Chu Yang was shocked, because an unknown force suddenly came to Dantian. This shock was not small, and Chu Yang immediately wanted to use the power of fire to burn it.

"Don't move." Chu Zhenjiang shouted.

Suddenly, the air became depressing, and Xinlan became even more nervous. The white ape also scratched her ears and cheeks and looked anxiously. Only the ghost uncle still looked calm, as if nothing had happened.

For a long time, Chu Zhenjiang took back the power of God, and then looked at Chu Yang's eyes suddenly became extremely spoiled.

Chu Yang didn't know why. He curled his lips and waved his hand helplessly.

"I didn't expect to have such a genius?" Chu Zhenjiang sighed.

"Ancestor, what have you tried?" Chu Yang said in a hurry.

"Ha ha, Yanger, you didn't tell me the truth." Chu Zhenjiang looked like you were hiding it from me, but his expression was full of joy.

"No, the grandson told the truth." Chu Yang scratched his head and wondered.

"Ha, maybe you don't know. The meridians of your whole body are unimpeded, and you have the same system as the holy martial arts in the realm of gas control. It is not difficult to understand how fast you practice Jiuyang Xuangong." Chu Zhenjiang smiled and expressed everyone's doubts.

Chu Yang suddenly woke up. No wonder when he practiced his combat skills, he could use it as long as he read it once. It turned out that his meridians were all connected, and he knew everything. Suddenly, Chu Yang understood all about it.

"Haha, the Chu family is now the time to use people. You can also exercise when you go back with me." He laughed and said the real purpose of this.

Chu Yang's eyes turned, and the departure of the ancestors, coupled with what the ancestors said, Chu Yang immediately became overshadowed and whispered, "Are you ready to overthrow Qin Han?"