"Ugh……"

Chen Tuwa sighed long.

Since the last emperor sword incident, he has been placed in Jiangjin City by Ding Yang, who adores the "Fairy Master".

Although Jiang Jin is not far from his hometown of Nanchu, he can get there in about an hour and a half by taking the high-speed rail, but to him who is shy in his pocket, the money for the high-speed rail is not a small expense.

Of course this is not the reason for Chen Tuwa to sigh.

In fact, he is quite satisfied with the current situation.

Originally, he was ready to be put under house arrest by those people, but the other party only told him not to use the power of the Emperor Sword at will, and did not restrict his personal freedom, even if he leaves Jiang Jin, he only has to fight with those super-managers. Just hello.

The explanation for Chen Tuwa's parents was that Ding Yang, the boss of a big company, met Tuwazi because of an accident. He felt that his personality was simple and honest, trustworthy, and planned to train well, so he sent him to study abroad for further study. For this reason, Ding Yang not only gave Chen Tuwa's parents a sum of money, but also took out Chen Tuwa's younger brother's tuition.

For this, Chen Tuwa is still very grateful to that guy.

"Ugh……"

After a long sigh again, the sword spirit of the emperor who had been floating behind Chen Tuwa couldn't stand it anymore.

"You are also the sword master of my dignified emperor sword now, how can you be so sluggish! It's really not decent!" The sword spirit girl said dissatisfied with her hands on her hips.

"I didn't want to study at first... This time I said it was a weekend holiday, but there were twelve homework papers! I would rather run back to the ghost house and the monsters inside for 300 rounds than do this kind of thing."

Chen Tuwa looked exhausted.

"That kind of stuff, can't you just finish writing it! Get your energy up!"

"Don't make trouble, it's not you who did it, of course it's easy to say..."

"I didn't make a fool of myself, it was originally an easy thing!"

"I don't believe it, unless you show it to me."

"Just do it, how can it be difficult to get me for a problem of this level."

"Oh, it's amazing, you deserve to be the sword spirit of the Emperor Sword!"

Chen Tuwa clapped in admiration.

"Hey, Master Sword Master, you finally know my benefits, right~"

This made the sword spirit girl who was always trained by him very happy. She proudly stood up her flat chest, without noticing Chen Tuwa's expression of "planning" in a corner she couldn't see.

The two (or one person, one spirit) just walked and talked like this, planning to go to the supermarket to buy the ingredients and Ding Yang would help them rent an apartment-because of fear that the Emperor Sword would be exposed, Chen Tuwa did not live in the school dormitory.

He didn't feel pity for it either. After all, those little kids in the school who hadn't experienced the sufferings of the world were different from his three views. Other than that, his name alone was made fun of after he transferred to school. Second-rate.

"This little brother, please stay for now!"

Just when Chen Tuwa and others' sidewalks turned green, an old man dressed somewhat similar to a priest, but holding a prayer bead in his hand, could see Tai Chi gossip patterns on his clothes when he looked closely, giving people a sense of nonsense. Stopped him behind.

"Grandpa, what's the matter?"

Because of the frequent occurrence of diving cases recently, Chen Tuwa quietly opened a safe distance from the other party, and only after confirming that she was currently within the surveillance camera range, did she respond to the other party.

"I see, little brother, your heaven is full, your face is full of red light, and your roots are wonderful. You are a good embryo in all kinds of things. There will be no limit to your future achievements. But at this time, there is a ray of black gas on your head that is condensed and not dispersed. I am afraid there is something ominous. Things are hovering around you, so I want to come over and make a good relationship, and give you some tips-the old man knows that there is a nice teahouse nearby, why don't we go there to discuss it in detail?"

The old man seemed to be completely unaware of Chen Tuwa's sense of vigilance towards herself, and she was still happily covering herself.

"Huh?! This old guy dares to say that I am an ominous thing! Sword Master, don't hold me, I won't be called the Emperor Sword if you don't stun him!"

The sword spirit girl who was in a good mood immediately jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on (although she was originally floating in the air), rolled up her long sleeves, and tried to beat the old man.

She was shocked by Chen Tuwa's eyes.

This made Chen Tuwa feel that she was well trained, but she also began to deeply reflect on whether she was too strict with this **** weekdays, so that a look in her eyes could scare her like this.

Then he immediately switched to that simple and straightforward countryman, with an embarrassed look on his extremely simple face: "Oh, master, my mother said, you can't walk with strangers outside."

"It's just a matter of exaggeration. When you meet, you are destined. After the destiny, you will naturally not be a stranger." The old man smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, not at all unpleasant because of Chen Tuwa's shirk.

But the more this happened, the less Chen Tuwa didn't want to have anything to do with the other party—whether this guy could really vaguely see the sword and the sword spirit of the emperor, or a simple liar.

"No, no, I have to listen to my mother." So he shook his head like a rattle: "Master, it's the green light, I'm leaving now~"

After finishing talking, he ran across the road and disappeared into the corner at the fastest speed, ignoring the opponent's obstruction.

"Puff ha ha ha~ Master Sword Master, I find that sometimes you are quite capable. Did you see the expression of that old guy just now? I really laughed at me~"

The sword spirit girl laughed without an image. If it weren't for ordinary people to hear her voice, I'm afraid everyone on the street would be attracted to her.

"My son, when you meet that old man in the future, try to keep a little distance from him."

After taking a few breaths, Chen Tuwa felt that she seemed a little neglected to exercise recently, and she told the girl.

"Eh? Why? That kind of old man, I can put down a piece with one hand! Strong, invincible!"

"Don't worry about why, just do as I said."

Chen Tuwa said strongly.

Although he didn't know if he had read it wrong, the emperor was trying to punch the old man just now, and when he stretched his fist in front of the opponent, the old man shrank his head subconsciously.

Since there will be this kind of reflection behavior, it means that even if there is no way to see the emperor, the old man can vaguely feel the existence of the emperor.

If it's just my own illusion, it's okay, but if it's not an illusion, it's troublesome.

It hasn't been a few days since this kind of fairly peaceful life, he didn't want to be involved in some strange incident again.

At this time, the cell phone Ding Yang configured for him rang.

By the way, I don’t know why the phone ringtone is "Diamond Sutra"...

Chen Tuwa took out her mobile phone and awkwardly unlocked it and checked the caller ID.

"Super Management Office-Xiao Zhengyi"

So he hung up the phone decisively.

"Who called?" the girl asked curiously.

"It's nothing, it's a wrong number."

Chen Tuwa replied decisively.