By the time she reacted, Chen Xuan had already sat back in his seat.
When Yu Xiaoyou looked around again, a look of horror appeared on his face.
Because she suddenly discovered that the floor of her boudoir was already covered with eighty-one footprints of the same depth and size.
You must know that the floor of her boudoir is not made of ordinary stone, but an extremely hard spiritual material, tiger steel rock. Because this material is extremely strong and the pattern is like tiger skin, it is very beautiful, so it is deeply loved by some. Big families like to use this material for flooring to show their status.
Yu Xiaoyou has never heard of a strong person in the realm of Dan Shui. With Chen Xuan's strength, he can actually stamp out eighty-one people on the floor of the Tiger Steel Rock in an instant, as if they were carved out of the same mold. footprints!
The depth of this person's spiritual power and the sharpness of his power can be clearly seen.
Yu Xiaoyou's face immediately showed a look of surprise.
"Okay! It's really good! With the young master's strength, there is no problem in reaching the top three in this competition. Except for a few special characters, the young master will be invincible!"
When Yu Xiaoyou said this, Chen Xuan was a little curious. He had already shown such great strength, but this woman still didn't think he could win the first place?
"I wonder, who else is participating in the Dongyang Competition this time?" Chen Xuan asked.
Yu Xiaoyou was naturally very happy after hearing this, because Chen Xuan's ability to ask like this showed that he really took this matter to heart.
"This Dongyang martial arts competition is by no means comparable to usual. In addition to the four established families, the Huang family, the Meng family, the He Jia, and our Yu family, there are also the newly rising Zhao family and the Lian family in Dongyang City. They are all very powerful and have great masters.”
Speaking of this, Yu Xiaoyou's face showed a look of resentment.
"Especially the Zhao family, you have to be very careful this time. If you encounter a master from his family in a battle, you must surrender!"
Yu Xiaoyou warned very solemnly.
"Oh? What's so great about this disciple from the Zhao family?"
Yu Xiaoyou gritted his teeth and said.
"The Zhao family is so shameless that they actually gave their family's daughter to a saint-level figure from Fang Wanjian Sect to serve as a concubine. This made the aloof saint send an extremely powerful servant to come. Help them fight this battle. Help the Zhao family win the position of the four major families."
"Oh? A slave of the Holy Son?" Chen Xuan was noncommittal. He had even crushed the Holy Son, let alone a slave of the Holy Son?
Seeing that Chen Xuan didn't seem to care much, Yu Xiaoyou's expression suddenly became serious, somewhat warning Chen Xuan.
"Do you look down on others because you think they are slaves? Don't you know that those who can become slaves of the Holy Son are very important. Although they are slaves now, when the Holy Son becomes the leader of a religion, the status of this slave will also rise. Maybe he is a palace master-level figure in a certain hall of Jianzong!"
"Okay, I know about this." Chen Xuan didn't say much and just replied.
Yu Xiaoyou saw that Chen Xuan still didn't seem to take it to heart, but she couldn't help but feel very worried. This person seemed to be an arrogant person, and she just hoped that he wouldn't suffer a big loss by then!
Thinking of this, she said uneasily, "You must surrender when the time comes, otherwise your life will be in danger, and even we can't help you! Because I heard that this time the Sword Sect's Holy Son Ye also personally Came here to watch the ceremony!”
"Okay, I understand, you'd better arrange the wedding as soon as possible, prepare the things I want, and wait for me to pick them up!"
Chen Xuan said directly and left carelessly.
Instead, he walked towards the inn to pick up the wretched chicken and the little drum, and planned to temporarily stay at Yu's house, waiting for the Dongyang martial arts competition in ten days.
As for getting married to that little pity, Chen Xuan didn't care. She was a vicious woman, and Chen Xuan had no interest in her.
The reason why I mentioned it like this was just to make the woman feel embarrassed.
Don’t you look down on me extremely, saying I’m a country bumpkin?
Now it happens that I, a bumpkin and a country boy, am going to be your husband.
Oh, to be more precise, the master.
Because being a concubine is basically the same as a maid, the status of a concubine is very different from that of a Taoist wife.
People often give away their concubines, which is considered an elegant thing in the world of cultivation and is praised by others.
Others will say that you are not obsessed with women and have the backbone and grace to achieve greatness.
This woman wanted to kill Chen Xuan indiscriminately. Chen Xuan was so disgusted with her that he retaliated with retaliation.
As for the wedding ceremony with this woman, Chen Xuan didn't care at all. It was just a common ritual that ordinary people valued.
While walking slowly towards the location of the inn, Chen Xuan paid attention to the various stalls on the roadside.
He hoped to buy some gadgets for Xiao Gu.
"Boss, how do you sell this black iron sword?" Chen Xuan asked as he walked up to a small vendor and picked up a small and exquisite dagger.
The boss is a lean middle-aged man. When he heard that there was a business, he immediately became energetic and looked at Chen Xuan with a smile. But when he saw what Chen Xuan was holding, his smile couldn't help but fade and his expression became cold. many.
Because what Chen Xuan picked up was just an extremely cheap ordinary small sword. It was only used by some mortals and was not worth much.
Of course Chen Xuan bought this sword for Xiao Gu. With Xiao Gu's height, it is just right for use.
"This sword is just a gift. Young man, if you want this sword, you can, but you must buy something else. No, choose from these."
The middle-aged man pointed to another piece of his stall and said so.
Chen Xuan looked in the direction of his finger and saw that all the magic weapons placed there were crude and inferior. He couldn't help but shake his head.
He really doesn't like this kind of thing. He doesn't like it and it's useless. Why buy it?
Although he has a lot of money, he doesn't waste it like this.
Just as he was about to put Fanjian down and go to pick somewhere else, Chen Xuan caught a glimpse of something from the corner of his eye, which shocked him.
But among the pile of crudely made magic weapons, there was a broken black stone, which seemed to be a fragment of some stone magic weapon.
This stone looks very ordinary, even dilapidated, and it is even more pitted and uneven, as if it is full of pockmarks, like pits on the moon.
To put it nicely, this is called a fragment of a magic weapon. To put it harshly, this thing is like a piece of garbage.
But it was this piece of garbage in the eyes of mortals that piqued Chen Xuan's interest.
