Five years of collapse and three years of simulation

Chapter 509 Reserved, Reserved 1 point

Chapter 509 Reserved, Reserved

"Why, are you afraid of me?" Zhou Chanli saw that Han Jiang had no intention of doing anything, so he stopped him from entering the door.

Han Jiang glanced at the other party helplessly, and it is impossible for anyone to be fooled by this clumsy ridicule.

"I want to rest." Han Jiang pushed away the opponent's hand and pulled the doorknob.

Zhou Chanli was ruthless and unreasonable, blocking the door, "You can rest if you want, but you can beat me!"

Before the servants of the Xiao family could go far, Han Jiang immediately yelled.

"You Xiao family doesn't care. The official martial arts competition will be held in three days. If you maliciously hurt your opponent today, no one cares?"

Zhou Chanli couldn't help but laugh out of Han Jiang's appearance of not wanting to provoke the other party, or a child complaining.

"They don't care about that."

It seems like what Zhou Chanli said, the servants of the Xiao family just took a look and left.

There are still three days before the martial arts competition will start, and the Xiao family's arrangement of them together may also have the intention of causing them to conflict.

After all, if you want to marry the third young lady of the Xiao family, you have to have extraordinary skills. Even if you are from a poor family, you can't conquer them. How can you compare with a famous family.

"That's how it is." Han Jiang changed the subject, "It's okay to fight."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Chanli punched him straight away.

Han Jiang dodged sideways and grabbed Zhou Chanli's wrist, "But not now, you go back to the room with me first."

"Fight... in the room?" Zhou Chanli took a rare step back.

Han Jiang said with a smile: "Why, it's the first time for you and me to come to Luofeng Mountain Villa, and I'm a child from a poor family, so it's impossible to come in early. I'm afraid there will be a dragon's pool and a tiger's den inside?"

Zhou Chanli snorted, "Just go in, I'm afraid you won't succeed."

The two entered the room. Although the room was a bit small, it was better than tidy. All kinds of supplies were placed on the bright side, and there was also a set of exquisitely crafted clothes.

It seems that the Xiao family didn't want the poor family who came to participate in the competition to lose face by wearing shabby clothes.

Zhou Chanli snorted, and went up to touch the clothes hanging on the side.

"The workmanship is much more exquisite than the clothes of ordinary gentry, and the price doesn't look cheap. The Xiao family is really rich and powerful."

Han Jiang glanced at Zhou Chanli from top to bottom and then from bottom to top. The clothes he was wearing were worth a lot to anyone with a discerning eye. It was a bit strange for him to say this.

Seemingly understanding the meaning in Han Jiang's eyes, Zhou Chanli threw down the clothes in his hands, shrugged, and asked, "How do you want to fight?"

Han Jiang coughed, waved to Zhou Chanli, and said in a low voice, "Come here, come here."

Zhou Chanli didn't know what Han Jiang was going to do, but he was not afraid of Han Jiang's sneak attack, so he approached cautiously.

"Look." Han Jiang whispered: "Nine out of ten of the people we came in together today are from poor families, and they came in with brute force."

"You have seen all those who passed the test before, and none of them used the exercises, right?"

Zhou Chanli nodded, it was indeed as Han Jiang said.

Those who passed the test before used the most inferior dexterity. Occasionally, there was one who seemed to have a kung fu technique in his body, but he didn't move the cauldron sideways.

"The Xiao family holds martial arts contests to recruit relatives, and to recruit a son-in-law with great skills for the young daughter, it's not just about choosing between us."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Chanli looked at the door.

Han Jiang nodded, "That's right, those who have invitations come in early."

"Being able to come in ahead of time means that you come from a noble family. Those sons and heirs must be much better than us who came from a poor family."

"I'll ask you again, are you here to embrace a beauty, or to compete in martial arts?"

Zhou Chanli said without hesitation: "Of course it's a martial arts competition. If you have a good martial arts skill, you can do anything in the world."

Han Jiang clapped his hands, "That's it. I think everyone should find the children of those famous families to fight for fun. I dare not say that the exercises they practice are all high-quality, at least the skills of their hands are not weak."

Seeing Zhou Chanli's eyelashes twitching slightly, Han Jiang knew that he had almost succeeded.

Zhou Chanli beamed with joy, "That's right, why didn't I think of that."

As he said that, he was about to walk towards the door, opened the door and stepped out with one foot, then shrank back, tilted his head and said to Han Jiang: "Then thank you for the news first, and let's put the competition with you at the end."

Seeing Zhou Chanli retreating, Han Jiang thought he would say that since he was looking for a master, he should be cleaned up first, but he didn't expect it to be thanks.

Han Jiang didn't care about her thanks, anyway, just drive this person away.

At noon, the Xiao family prepared meals.

The servants of Xiao's family called these poor families who passed the test together, and a middle-aged man in his [-]s or [-]s said some words of hard work and encouragement, and then left.

Han Jiang hadn't seen much of the food that was served next.

The portion of each dish is not very good, but it is like a work of art when it is taken out alone, but it is a pity that Han Jiang and these rough people eat one by one, the cow chews the peony, and the wind blows away, even the cauliflower that decorates the plate is eaten up.

After noon, Han Jiang went back to his room to practice Taixu Sword Qi.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Han Jiang feels that practicing Taixu Sword Qi in this world bubble is much better than the real world.

When Han Jiang practiced with all his heart, there were a few more people living in the remote outskirts of the poor family.

A young girl who looked too heroic and graceful crawled on the corner of the wall and looked inside, followed by two little maids dressed as servants stamping their feet anxiously below.

"Miss, be reserved, be reserved!"

The girl who was clad in a bright dress but made an indecent pose and crawled around the corner turned her head and said displeasedly, "Xiaolan, what are you talking about!"

Another servant girl also said anxiously: "Miss, our family is not the only ones up and down the villa now, if you are seen by outsiders like this, it..."

The girl beamed and said: "Then what's the matter? I proposed a martial arts competition to recruit relatives. It's not a martial arts competition between them. You have to beat me!"

The two maids were frowning. They obeyed the master's instructions to serve the good young lady, and the young lady treated them like sisters, which was nothing at all.

Besides, the young lady is born with a lively temperament and is the youngest child in the family. Everyone can't wait to spoil the young lady to heaven.

As long as the young lady is determined, she can make the whole Luofeng Villa go crazy, and in the end, the matter is over with only a gentle punishment from the master.

But today's events are no small matter, the sky has already dimmed, and the young lady actually went to the side courtyard where she passed the test and lived in a poor family.

This is to let the master know that the young lady may be fine, but the two maids will be miserable.

The young lady has a lively personality and doesn't know the serious consequences. The two maids have known the rules of the house since they entered the manor. This kind of high-ranking family is the most honorable.

In the end, no matter what happened, the two servant girls were responsible.

"Miss." The maid named Xiaolan yelled under her breath, and stopped the young lady who was about to climb over the wall and enter the courtyard.

"Why, you scared me to death!" The girl said displeasedly, her brows were erected.

"That..." Xiaolan pointed to another place and said: "The people living here are all from poor families, even if they have a bit of skill, they are not good enough for Miss."

"If Miss really can't bear it, then you can also go to Qingya Courtyard."

Another maid immediately nodded and said, "The people living there are all children from other families specially invited by the master, all of them are handsome and powerful, how can these poor families compare with it."

Miss Xiao's third lady's handsome face immediately darkened. What do these two maids mean that they can't hold back and want to find a man?
Seeing the young lady's expression, the two of them immediately realized that they had made a mistake. This kind of thing can be done on the sidelines, why did they say it so obviously.

"It's not what you think!" Miss Xiao Jiasan said angrily, jumped off the wall and clapped her hands, "No, let's go back."

The two maids were overjoyed immediately, "Okay, let's go back."

"Today, the eldest son specially ordered the chef to cook the lady's favorite meal. It's still hot, and it won't taste good when it gets cold."

The third miss of the Xiao family nodded sullenly, wondering why her father had arranged for her such two little maids, talking nonsense every day, and thinking about eating.

Luofeng Mountain Villa is very large, and there are rumors about various places of residence. If it weren't for the servants who stayed in the villa all year round to serve the Xiao family, it would be very easy to go wrong.

Sometimes even the Xiao family members may go wrong.

Miss Xiao Jiasan proposed to set up signposts at every intersection, leading to where.

She was refuted by her father at that time, as the Xiao family is a famous family, they still have to set up signposts in their yard, isn't this to guide those thieves who want to steal?
The third lady pouted, thinking that the image father just thought those brands were indecent, and there were no thieves who didn't have good eyesight who dared to enter Luofeng Villa to steal things.

"Let me tell you, Miss, we don't need to be so anxious. In three days, no matter whether it's a nobleman or a poor family, they will compete on stage. At that time, you can carefully choose your ideal husband."

"That's right, what is the identity of the lady, there is no need to make a special trip here, this is..."

The two servant girls walked in front, and the two of them sang and talked in unison, unaware that their young lady had disappeared.

Luofeng Villa is as big as it is, and there are specially planted ornamental trees on both sides of the road.

The third lady proposed to marry a wishful man who could beat him, so she was naturally not weak.

When the two maids were talking about going up, the third lady moved sideways, jumped up, and jumped onto the tree by the roadside.

"Hmph, you two are waiting to go back and I will take care of you!" The third lady who was hiding on the tree branch said bitterly.

"what!"

Soon, Miss San let out a cry of surprise, and then covered her mouth. The dress she liked the most was torn, and she was too anxious when she climbed the tree just now.

After debating for a while whether to go back and change into the No.2 dress in her mind, Miss San decided not to go.

It's good to be able to change into nice clothes, but after going back, two talkative maids told her father about it, and she couldn't leave the room except on the day of the competition.

So the third lady no longer paid attention to her appearance, and jumped around the numbers on both sides of the road, and came to the small courtyard of the poor family again.

The third lady hid in the big tree on the courtyard wall and watched for a while. When she saw no one in the courtyard, she jumped into the small courtyard in the darkened night and rushed straight to Han Jiang's room.

"Clap!"

The third lady was as fast as a ghost, she pushed open the window of Han Jiang's room, jumped in with a dexterous long jump, and closed the window smoothly.

These movements were done in one go, after which he took two deep breaths and stroked his chest with his little hands.

Then she tidied up her slightly messy clothes, showed a naive smile, and smiled calmly at Han Jiang: "I got lost here, and I want to ask for a stutter."

Han Jiang was still holding the Cun Xin fist, and was a little dumbfounded when he saw the third lady open the window, come in and close the window, and then arrange her clothes.

Not to mention, Han Jiang really knew the little girl in front of him.

In a trance, she felt a little itchy on her back, and then lowered her hands, "Your strength... Hasn't it become my stigmata?"

The little girl in front of him was exactly the same as Xiao Yun, and the words seemed to be what he had said to Xiao Yun back then.

Xiao Yun rolled his eyes at Han Jiang, sat down on the chair carelessly, poured himself a cup of tea and said, "That's just part of it. Back then, Chi Yuan and I studied for ten years, and we had our own domain. The stigmata are only a small part."

Han Jiang nodded, "Then why are you here, and your personality..."

"The real world and the quantum sea have countless moving entrances, and the energy of the quantum sea will enter the real world, and vice versa."

"Cultivation has reached the level of heaven and man, and consciousness can be divided into several paths. Besides, many things in the world bubble are projections of the real world. I am normal here."

Han Jiang thought about it, Kevin seems to have built many world bubbles, and Kevin in those world bubbles can be regarded as his clone.

In this way, besides the Xiao Yun I saw back then, it makes sense that there is another one in other world bubbles.

"As for character..." Xiao Yun's watery eyes flashed a hint of cunning, "Anyway, there are infinite possibilities in the world bubble, why don't you follow your heart and do something you want to do?"

Han Jiang snorted, then nodded slowly.

Every child may be born the same, and their personality changes with subsequent environmental changes.

When you grow up and have your own preferences, it is impossible to imagine being as willful as a child.

And Xiao Yun, who is in the bubble of the world, possesses great strength and has many chances to "do it all over again", so naturally he will not suppress his true heart.

Anyway, this world bubble has collapsed, as long as there are enough opportunities, you can enter the next world bubble and start over.

"Then this martial arts contest to recruit relatives is also your idea?" Han Jiang asked.

Xiao Yun nodded happily, "You've also seen the Xiao family in this world. It's very powerful. I just want to see if there are any capable people."

Han Jiang's face twitched twice, "Then if you lose in the end, won't you be getting married?"

Xiao Yun frowned, "Is it up to me to marry or not?"

"Well, capricious enough."

"Clap!"

The window in the room was blown by a hurricane again. A man with a sword on his waist, a handsome young man jumped in, turned around and closed the window, and then looked at Han Jiang and Xiao Yun who were talking.

"Okay, the dignified third lady of the Xiao family, don't stay in the room at night, and come to this side courtyard to meet a poor family boy. If this matter is revealed, the face of the Xiao family will be thrown on the ground."

(End of this chapter)

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