In the caravan, Zhao Chen circulated his own energy and finally made the horses sit down and calm down, no longer circling back and forth.
Seeing this, Senior Brother Feng on the side also stopped to help, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother, it seems that you and this horse are not compatible."
Rather than saying it's not compatible, it's more like the horse was frightened by something... But why didn't I feel it?
Zhao Chen was confused but didn't say it out loud. After stroking the horse's mane, he smiled and said, "It was just a joke on me."
"Master Chen is such a gentle man!" At this time, the voice of Ning Meng, a disciple of Mo Qiu, the master of Heiyun Martial Arts Hall, came over.
She had long been thinking about how to "get to know" Zhao Chen, but unfortunately he had been staying in the carriage with his maid and could not find a suitable opportunity.
Zhao Chen looked at this little girl with silver hair and red eyes, who was obviously different from Daxia women, and responded politely: "Miss Ning Meng is so complimentary. I'm just making excuses for my poor riding skills."
"Mr. Chen is really humorous." Ning Meng covered her mouth and smiled, but in fact, she used this action to wipe away the drool from the corner of her mouth without leaving any trace.
She suddenly felt that it was not a wise thing to "get to know" Zhao Chen according to her inner thoughts, because she seemed to be unable to suppress the desires and longings from the depths of her soul.
As for girls, Zhao Chen didn't have the habit of scanning with his "spiritual sense". After all, it was too "rogue", so he didn't notice anything unusual about Ning Meng.
After that, the two briefly chatted for a few more words before Ning Meng pulled the reins and rode back to the team at the Black Cloud Martial Arts Hall.
Master Mo Qiu glanced at his young apprentice and said angrily: "Have you met this person as you wished this time? What a good prospect!"
Ning Meng did not speak, but closed her eyes and tried her best to calm her impulses through meditation.
Mo Qiu finally saw something was wrong at this time and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Did Mr. Chen hurt you?"
"No... it was me... who was too excited, which caused the Qi to run incorrectly..." Ning Meng explained intermittently, but at the same time, he thought in confusion: Why do I want to bite his neck so much?
Do I have any quirks?
…
On the other side, looking at Ning Meng's back, Zhao Chen frowned, vaguely feeling that the girl seemed a little too excited. When she finally left, her body was shaking...
At this time, Feng Cang's sour voice came over: "Junior brother, you really attract the attention of little girls..."
"Senior brother, since you have achieved 'Zhen Qi', there is no need to maintain the 'child body' anymore. It's time to think about getting married, right? Do you have any goals?" Zhao Chen directly turned his back on guests and came up with a set of "receiving and transforming hair" " and threw the question to Feng Cang.
However, Feng Cang became a little nervous when he heard this, and remained silent for a long time.
Huh? Really?
Gossip has been human nature since ancient times. Zhao Chen suddenly became interested and asked with a wink, "Which girl is she from?"
"You...you know..." Senior Brother Feng, who was usually good at joking, could not even speak clearly at this moment.
Do I know him? I know a lot of girls...but I have crossed paths with you...
"Is it Master Mo Qiu?" Zhao Chen asked curiously.
Master Mo and his senior brother are about the same age, both in their mid-twenties and plump, with good looks. The senior brother looks normal... but her personal reputation is not very good, and there are rumors that she is having an affair with a famous martial arts star. .
"No, no..." Senior Brother Feng shook his head repeatedly, his face turned red from suppressing it, and after a while he said, "Yes, he is bigger than Master Mo."
What do you mean by "big"? Zhao Chen complained in his heart, but then he reacted and said in surprise: "Senior brother, do you have a crush on my Aunt Lin?"
Aunt Lin naturally refers to Lin Ruxiang, who manages most of Zhao Chen's business. She is already thirty-four or five years old this year, and is indeed much older than her senior brother.
"What aunt? Miss Lin is very charming. She looks younger than many girls. Don't call me old." Feng Cang retorted without thinking.
Beauty is indeed in the eye of the beholder! but……
"How do I remember that Aunt Lin has a husband?" Zhao Chen asked with a frown.
"How is that possible? I've already asked about it. Miss Lin has been running various businesses in Zhangye before and has never been married." Feng Cang said confidently.
Um... I remember that Aunt Lin's husband seems to be in Bingquan Town... Did she suddenly change from a married woman to a married woman?
At this time, Zhao Chen didn’t know whether he should support his senior brother in pursuing happiness. What if he really succeeded and three months later, Miss Qi and I were lucky enough to complete the special mission and the "Red Gold Area" returned to reality? all?
It will be a tragedy then.
But he didn't want to dampen his senior brother's enthusiasm, so he decided to make it more difficult for him and delay it for three months.
"Senior brother, Lin... Miss Lin's situation is not as simple as you think. You have to work hard if you want to marry her." Zhao Chen said seriously.
"What do you say?" Feng Cang rode forward and asked earnestly.
"What she likes is a scholar who can recite poems correctly, not a muscular man like you."
Zhao Chen wasn't lying. After all, Lin Ruxiang had been with the original owner's mother a long time ago, so he had been exposed to this aspect.
Hearing these words, Feng Cang felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body shrank.
He really can't learn those things!
After dampening his senior brother's enthusiasm, Zhao Chen stopped practicing horse riding and returned directly to his carriage.
As soon as he sat down, Zheng Qingyan in the corner said, "Someone just used a spell-like ability to peek at you, and that's why your horse was frightened."
Sure enough... Zhao Chen secretly thought and asked directly: "Who is he?"
"They should be a group of horse thieves... They didn't choose to ambush. I'm afraid they gave up after weighing the combat effectiveness of your team." Zheng Qingyan said coldly.
"Why didn't I realize I was being watched?" Zhao Chen asked.
It stands to reason that even if his "spiritual sense" is not released externally, it should still be able to sense it when it involves himself.
"'Spiritual Sense' is not omnipotent. Many spells can hide from the 'Spiritual Sense' induction... As for why your horse notices it, I guess the other party is not a real magic monk, so the spells still have flaws and taboos, and animals , or it may simply be the horse that is the defect."
"That's it." Zhao Chen suddenly nodded, feeling that he had gained a lot of knowledge.
But Zheng Qingyan said hesitantly at this time: "By the way, you should pay attention to that Ning Meng, she is probably a vampire who has not awakened her bloodline.
"The blood of monks who practice the 'Five Immortals' Spiritual Qi' is the ultimate temptation for vampires and is called the 'Perfect Blood'.
"Fortunately, you haven't mastered the transformation of 'Black Emperor's blood circulation' yet, otherwise she might have awakened directly just now."
(End of chapter)
