The rain moistened Zhao Ruhao's short dark brown hair. The young man ran all the way here, his forehead covered with water droplets. It was hard to tell whether they were sweat or raindrops. He leaned on the door beam and exhaled white hot air. His breathing was anxious and rapid.

"What do you mean by taking over your family's saber field?"

The young man said indignantly, "Your father is dead, and your family's saber field didn't get any guests. It's so shabby. My father wouldn't accept it even if you gave it to him for free.

I clearly — "

Clearly for you …

Before he could finish his sentence, Xu Wan'er had already exhausted all of her patience.

The girl glared at him in disgust and turned around decisively. Her light-colored skirt fluttered slightly, and she turned her hand —

"Bang!"

The door was slammed loudly.

"Whether I, Xu Waner, live or die, rich or poor, I don't need Zhao Gongzi to worry about!"

The girl's angry voice was covered with a layer of muffled texture through the door. The decisiveness in her tone made people's hearts sink.

Zhao Ruhao held the door in disbelief. His voice was faintly tinged with irritation, "Xu Waner, are you crazy?"

"Do you know how long I begged my father and how long I knelt in the ancestral temple?

Now he finally agreed. As long as you have a broken plate, we can all live in the city center! "

"When I beg him again, he will agree to our marriage, and you will be able to marry me …"

"Who the hell wants to marry you!"

The girl in the room was about to explode. Her face was dark. She kicked the door fiercely. The door flew open and almost hit Zhao Ruhao's face.

"Don't ruin my reputation here," Xu Waner stepped on the threshold and said word by word, "I, Xu Waner, am not unmarriageable!"

"Tsk." Zhao Ruhao snorted.

He wiped away the water droplets that were dripping down from his temples and smoothed his wet hair back, revealing his broad forehead and high nose bridge. He proudly raised his chin and gently pointed at Xu Wan'er.

"Look at your bad temper. Who can stand you?

If I want to marry you, you should pray to Buddha. "

Xu Waner: "…"

The young girl was so angry that she almost couldn't speak. Her chest heaved up and down violently, and her pretty face was full of anger. Her almond-shaped eyes stared at Zhao Ruhao angrily.

Zhao Ruhao didn't want to be outdone and glared back.

A string in Xu Wan'er's head snapped with a "pop".

She angrily turned around and rushed to the bedside. She pulled up Xie Heng, who was lying on the bed and could barely move, and placed his hand on her heart. Facing Zhao Ruhao's murderous gaze, she said firmly, "Big Brother Xie, I'll marry you. Will you marry me?"

Xie Heng: "???"

Xie Heng felt a headache coming on as he looked at the girl who was about to cry but was forcefully holding back her tears. Her bright and watery eyes gave him a headache.

Do you agree?

That wasn't the case.

Then … pretend to faint?

Wouldn't that hurt his savior's heart?

Fortunately, there was no need for Xie Heng to make a decision. Zhao Ruhao, who was outside the door, was already like a string of firecrackers whose fuse had been ignited. He was seeing stars and was fuming with anger.

"Xu Waner," he said in disbelief, "You're keeping a wild man at home behind my back?"

Xie Heng: "…"

"What wild man?" Xu Waner gritted her teeth. "He's my man!"

"I saved him, and he couldn't repay me with anything, so he decided to marry me. I agreed!"

Xie Heng, who was forced to marry her: "…"

"You, you, he … he's a liar!"

Zhao Ruhao jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. "He, he, he … he lusted after your body!

He lusted after your saber field!

He even cheated you of your exam exemption order! "

"Great, exam exemption order."

Xu Waner snorted coldly.

The girl threw herself onto the pile of firewood next to the stove. She didn't care about the flying ash that covered her face. She kicked the pile of firewood away and let the wet firewood roll to the ground.

She buried her head in the pile of firewood and dug out a silver square-shaped token from the depths of the pile of firewood.

Xu Waner wiped the token on her apron to get rid of the dust. She then patted the token in Xie Heng's hand.

"Come, Big Brother Xie, this token is for you. You can enter the Xuanling Sect without taking the exam!"

A cold token fell into his palm. Its surface was engraved with mysterious patterns. It was heavy and looked like gold, but it wasn't gold. It looked like iron, but it wasn't iron.

As soon as it appeared, the dim stone house became brighter. It was faintly surrounded by a halo. Just by holding it in his palm, he could feel the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth flowing into his body.

It was obviously not an ordinary object.

Xie Heng held the token and shook his head with a bitter smile. This time, he really had a headache.

Zhao Ruhao looked at him with a gaze that was close to hatred.

"Xu Wan 'er," he raised his voice and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you going to give your father's belongings to this wild man with unknown origins and intentions?"

"So be it. It can only be used by men anyway," Xu Waner said fiercely. "I can't use it, but can't I decide who to give it to?

Zhao Ruhao, in the end, didn't you and your father want my token?

Today, I'll show you what it means to use a bamboo basket to draw water for nothing! "

"… Okay, okay!"

Zhao Ruhao glared fiercely. The corners of his eyes were bloodshot, and his handsome face was distorted like an angry lion. Xie Heng could almost see the scale in front of the youth. The weight of his hatred quickly rose from "unhappy" to "absolutely irreconcilable".

"You wait," he repeated. "You wait."

"I must buy your Xu family's saber field!

This kind of trash — I'll see how you deal with this year's upper sect examination! "

"Wait a minute …"

Xie Heng finally found an opportunity. He tried to prop himself up, coughed weakly, and whispered, "Can I interrupt?"

"I have nothing to say to you. See you at the examination!"

— This was Zhao Ruhao.

"What's there to say to him? So what if it's an examination? So what?"

— This was Xu Waner.

Xie Hengyi was panting so fast that it affected the wound on his chest. He immediately covered his mouth and coughed violently.

As he coughed violently and Xu Waner ran to the bedside worriedly, Zhao Ruhao, who had seen everything, was breathing more heavily. The youth spat on the ground, turned around, and ran into the heavy rain outside the door.

The thunder was approaching.

The pattering rain gradually became louder. Bean-sized water droplets shot to the ground like cannonballs, smashing into the soil and creating a hazy mist.

…

In the same rain, Xie Ziyou collapsed on the soft couch. He sadly discovered that the life of a so-called young master in a fantasy world was really boring.

If it wasn't boring cultivation, it was training as a punching bag for the instructor. There was also slashing at a wooden stake. He had to slash ten thousand times a day, and every slash had to penetrate deeply into the wood. Otherwise, he had to do it all over again — until Xie Ziyou's wrist was almost crippled.

Moreover, Xie Yushen and Wang Yun both thought that Xie Ziyou had obtained the glazed sword bone and should be shining brightly and soaring into the sky.

Xie Ziyou was miserable. He could only use the points that he had saved to exchange for illusions to add points to his cultivation and swordsmanship talent. He barely managed to maintain the image of a genius who "arrived first". It was more tiring than the burden of being an idol.

The only good thing was …

The youth turned slightly, stretched out his thin arm, and hooked the porcelain fruit plate on the mahogany table in front of the couch. He pinched an emerald grape and stuffed it into his mouth.

Yes, it was really sweet.

This was the advantage of being a young master of an aristocratic family. As long as he waved his hand, people would rush to deliver delicious food. It was a pity that the cooking skills of his family's chef were still a little ordinary. He was worlds apart from Guan Heng …

A familiar name flashed through his mind. Xie Ziyou's eyes suddenly darkened. He rubbed the emerald grape with Yingbai's fingertips for a moment. Finally, he sighed softly and put it back where it came from.

Suddenly, he had no appetite at all.

Suddenly, a chuckle came from outside the door. Someone walked in slowly and laughed loudly. "Cousin, is there something bothering you?"

As the voice drifted closer, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth walked in. He was dressed in a light green brocade robe. His black hair was shiny, and his facial features were delicate. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and the eyes under his arched eyebrows were as thick as ink.

There was a small dog at his feet. Its entire body was a beautiful coffee color. Its curled fur was as soft as cotton, and its nose was moist. However, there was a hint of fierceness in its eyes. It dug its front paws into the ground from afar and bared its fangs at Xie Ziyou.

Xie Ziyou's brows furrowed slightly. He flipped over and sat up from the couch.

The one who had come was one of his older cousins, Chepen. He was the son of an elder in the clan. Apart from Xie Ziyou, he had the highest status in the Xie family's younger generation.

"What bothers me?" Xie Ziyou said. "I'm just bored."

The youth put his hands behind his back and raised his chin slightly. He said softly, "Cousin, didn't you just obtain the colored glass sword bone?

What, you're already tired of playing with it after just a few days? "

Xie Ziyou thought to himself, What does it have to do with you?

Although the Chepen in front of him had a calm expression and a smile on his face, he clearly wasn't good at feigning civility. Under his envious gaze, which was like a thorn in his side, the evil thoughts hidden in his heart were almost completely exposed.

"Ai," Chepen sighed, pretending to be regretful. "It's a pity that I went traveling in the Ruins Pass and only got home today. I actually didn't have the chance to see this kind of spirit bone.

Cousin, I'm very envious of your good fortune. "

How did I not have the chance to see it?

Xie Ziyou thought to himself, It's right on the table.

This isn't called not having good fortune, this is called not having good eyesight.

However, he definitely wouldn't tell Chepen the truth and cause trouble for himself.

In reality, Xie Ziyou had his own considerations when he placed the colored glass sword bone on the table.

It was said that the most dangerous place was also the safest. The best way to hide a large sum of money wasn't to guard it heavily, but to wrap it in the most ordinary plastic bag and pile it with the trash.

This colored glass sword bone was the same. Xie Ziyou thought that if he were to seriously hide it close to his body, he might as well casually place it on the table and act as if he didn't care about it at all.

No one would suspect anything about the bones.

According to common sense, since the villain "Xie Ziyou" was so jealous of the protagonist, after obtaining the protagonist's spirit bone, he would immediately merge it with his own body. How could he casually place the spirit bone around?

Xie Ziyou thought that he was meticulous enough, but in the next second, the scene in front of him made him widen his eyes in horror.

Chepen saw that there were chicken drumsticks, side dishes, pastries, and fruits on the table, and there were melon skins and fruit shells scattered around. He actually casually picked up a few bones from the leftover soup and threw them far away!

"Go, be good, pick them up," the youth said with a smile.

The puppy at his feet growled and suddenly darted out. Its sharp teeth flashed as it directly held the bones in its mouth!

Xie Ziyou: "!!!"

Holy shit!