My CEO Wife is Perfect

"Ah? You don't even know how to get out? That's over. Are we hopeless? "

Xiao Meng is a bad person.

Seeing the old man, she raised a lot of hope and always felt that she could go out.

But the old man had no way. Xiaomeng was not happy and lost more and more. He shook his hair and covered his face.

Xiao Chen glanced at the old man and felt that his face was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Are you a celebrity?"

Xiao Chen suddenly asked.

"Celebrity? I'm a celebrity. I'm just a waste. I can't even get to the seven story pagoda. "

The old man sighed.

"Ah, it's not as good as the man who can't do anything. He has no accomplishments, but he can come and go freely in the seven story pagoda, but our practitioners can't do anything."

The voice of the old man's exclamation reverberates in the space, making the world more lonely.

"Those who have no accomplishments dare to enter here? The old man is joking Xiao Chen sat next to the old man, "there is no practice in this place, so you can't even live."

"That's right. Without cultivation, I can't even dream and live. The longer I stay here, the more I can't live." Little dream also agrees.

"No, it's not right. The old ancestor of the splendid holy land can come and go freely in and out of this tower. I have learned Kendo for so many years, and I can't compare with him."

The old man was playing with the sword in his hand, and his eyes only stopped on the sword, as if there were only swords in his world, and there was nothing else.

"No way..." Xiao Chen's expression froze, then his eyes brightened and said, "are you a swordsman?"

"You know me?" The old man didn't turn his head, just looked at the sword.

"No one knows the name of the sword master But why are you here? " Xiao Chen shows a startled face way.

He finally understood why he felt familiar with the old man.

He has seen the statue of the sword master twice, one in the sword forest, and the other in the Sansheng temple. In addition, he has practiced Kendo and is deeply impressed by the nature of Jiansheng.

The old man beside him was the master of swordsman. Although it was very strange, Xiao Chen felt that there would be no mistake!

"You want to hear a story?"

The swordsman turned his head and looked at Xiao Chen.

"All ears."

Xiao Chen Lian Dao.

"Who is the swordsman? I want to hear stories, too."

Xiaomeng also has a curious look.

With a smile, the swordsman patted Xiao Chen on the shoulder and said, "young man, you can use the sword too. It's better to compete with me. If I lose, I'll tell you a story."

Xiao Chen was puzzled and said, "master swordsman, your swordsmanship is excellent. No one can beat you in swordsmanship. How can I beat you?"

The swordsman shrugged his shoulders, sighed, and said, "do you know the ancestor of Huayao holy land? He has no cultivation, but he can create Huayao holy land and make it immortal for thousands of years."

Xiao Chen knows something about it, but it is not as strange as the sword sage said. He heard Xiao Changqing say that the founder of Huayao holy land is one of the three saints only because he created Huayao holy land.

But the other party did not cultivate, but Xiao Chen did not think of it.

As the founder of the Xiuzhen sect, how could he not cultivate himself?

"If he has no cultivation, how can he inherit it?"

Xiao Chen is a strange tunnel.

"Well, you don't compare with me and you want to know what happened before, which makes me very embarrassed."

The swordsman patted Xiao Chen with his rough palm, then stood up and talked to Xiao Meng.

I don't know why. Xiao Chen thinks that the swordsman can talk to the girl from the sky to the ground, and he doesn't need to compare swordsmanship at all.

This is so unfair.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm a good one."

The swordsman glanced at Xiao Chen with his eyes, as if he had answered him.

However, although Xiao Chen was curious, he did not pursue the deeds of the ancestors of Huayao holy land. Instead, he stood up and walked slowly up.

He doesn't want to stay here and sweep the floor like the swordsman.

But it's a great honor for anyone to sweep the floor with the swordsman.

However, Xiao Chen felt that staying in this place without aura is a waste of his time. Finding a way out as soon as possible is the key.

"Wait for me."

Xiaomeng and the swordsman are chatting happily, and suddenly see Xiao Chen is far away, and immediately follow up anxiously.

"Girl, don't worry. He will be back soon. Tell me, how did you insist on coming here?"

The swordsman took Xiaomeng and said with a smile.

"This Xiao Chen helped me and took the initiative to eat my dream. Only then did I have the strength to come here. "

When Xiao Meng talks, her eyes are staring at Xiao Chen, and she dare not let Xiao Chen leave her sight.Joking, Xiao Chen is her only hope to get out of here, and she is also a trustworthy person.

Although the swordsman is very interesting, he can't take her away.

"Oh? Xiao Chen is a strange man, and he is not afraid to be swallowed up by you. "

The swordsman also looks at the distant Xiao Chen.

"Master swordsman, I really want to leave. Shall we talk about it next time?"

Xiao Meng stamped her feet in a hurry, and did not dare to offend the swordsman. Her eyes were red.

"He'll come back," the swordsman said again, and then changed the subject. "I'm a little curious about how this boy sticks to now. There's no aura here."

The little dream, who had never thought about this question, was suddenly stunned. He looked back at the swordsman, pressed his finger on his chin and said, "I don't know. He is a very strange man."

Why can Xiao Chen persist so long?

People in the real world can rely on Reiki to replenish themselves. They don't have to eat or drink for a long time, but there is only air in this place, and there is no extra thing.

For such a long time, Xiao Chen should have been unable to hold on.

I don't know why.

"You don't know, either."

The swordsman loosed his dream and caught up with Xiao Chen in a hurry. However, he was thinking about what he was thinking.

"Xiao Chen, wait for me..."

Some anxious little dreams stepped on the edge of the stone steps and almost slipped down the stone steps and fell down.

But at this time, Xiao Chen turned back.

He came to the small dream in front of a smile, said: "there is no way ahead, we seem to be trapped."

Xiao Chen just walked less than a hundred steps, then came to the end of the stone steps.

At the end, there was nothing but a lonely sky, and there were long white clouds and abysses below.

"No way to go..."

Small dream dejectedly sits on a stone step, the face is expressionless way, "mother, I may never see you again."

Xiao Chen touched the head of a small dream and said with a smile: "we will not be trapped in this kind of ghost place before we are desperate."

"But even the sword saint can't do it. Can we?"

Xiao Meng's face is still not improved. The swordsman is much better than them, and he is still trapped.