The drizzle soaked 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 if it was sweat or rain droplets. He leaned against the door frame and exhaled a mouthful of warm, pale air.

“Why do you say you want to rob your family’s saber field?”

The young man said angrily, “Your father is dead, and your family’s saber field hasn’t been able to attract any customers. It’s so tattered, you can’t even accept it if you give it to my father, alright? I clearly — ”

It’s clearly for you …

Before he could finish his sentence, he had already exhausted all of Xu Wan ‘er’s patience.

The young girl glared at him in disgust. She turned around resolutely, her light colored skirt fluttering slightly, and with a flip of her hand — —

“Bang!”

The door slammed with a deafening sound.

“Whether I, Xu Wan ‘er, live or die, rich or poor, there’s no need for Young Master Zhao to worry about me!”

The young girl’s indignant voice was muffled through the door, and the determination in her tone made one’s heart sink.

Zhao Ruhao slammed against the door in disbelief, his voice tinged with irritation. “Xu Wan ‘er, are you crazy?”

“Do you know how long I’ve been begging my father, and how long I’ve been kneeling in the ancestral temple? Now, he finally relented. As long as you give me a broken sign, we’ll be able to move to the center of the city! ”

“When I beg him again, he’ll agree to our marriage, and you’ll be able to marry me —”

“Who the f * ck wants to marry you?!”

The young girl in the room was on the verge of exploding with anger. Her face was ashen as she kicked the door open, and the door almost smashed into Zhao Ruhao’s face.

“Don’t ruin my reputation here,” Xu Wan ‘er said word by word as she stomped on the doorstep. “It’s not that I, Xu Wan’ er, can’t get married!”

“Tsk.” Zhao Ruhao snorted.

He wiped away the water droplets that were dripping down his temples, and pushed his damp hair back to reveal his broad forehead and high nose. He raised his chin proudly and pointed at Xu Wan ‘er.

“Look at your bad temper. Who can stand you? If I’m willing to marry you, you can burn incense and worship Buddha. ”

Xu Wan ‘er: “…”

The young girl was so angry that she could barely speak. Her chest heaved up and down violently, and her pretty face was filled with anger. Her almond-shaped eyes were wide open as she stared angrily at Zhao Ruhao.

Zhao Ruhao didn’t want to be outdone and glared back at her.

A string in Xu Wan ‘er’s head snapped with a snap.

She turned around angrily, and in a few quick steps, she leapt to the side of the bed. She pulled up Xie Heng’s hand that was barely able to move, and placed it on her chest. Facing Zhao Ruhao’s sudden, almost murderous gaze, she said firmly: “Xie Dage, I’m going to marry you. Are you going to marry me?”

Xie Heng, who was at the receiving end of the bullet: “???”

Facing the young girl who was about to cry, but she was determined to hold back her tears. Her bright, watery eyes gave Xie Heng a headache.

Did he agree?

That wasn’t the case.

Then … was he going to pretend to be unconscious?

Would it hurt the heart of the person who saved his life?

Fortunately, Xie Heng didn’t have to make a decision. Zhao Ruhao, who was outside the door, had already leapt into the room like a string of two kicks that had been ignited.

“Xu Wan ‘er,” he said in disbelief, “You’re going behind my back and raising a wild man at home?”

Xie Heng, the wild man: “…”

“What wild man?” Xu Wan ‘er gritted her teeth, “He’s my man!”

“I saved him, and he couldn’t repay me, so he decided to give himself to me — — I agreed!”

Xie Heng, who was forced to give himself to her: “…”

“You, you, he … … he’s a liar!” Zhao Ruhao was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, leaping high into the air. “He, he, he … … he’s after your beauty! He’s after your blade! And he’s even swindling your Exempt Token! ”

“Great, Exempt Token.”

Xu Wan ‘er snorted.

The young girl threw herself onto the pile of firewood next to the stove, ignoring the dust that covered her face. She kicked away the pile of firewood, letting the wet firewood fall to the ground. She buried her head in the ground and dug out a silver square token from the depths of the earth.

Xu Wan ‘er casually wiped the token on her apron, wiping away the dust. She then slapped it on Xie Heng’s hand.

“Come, Big Brother Xie, this token is for you — you can enter the Xuan Ling Sect without taking the test!”

A cold token fell into her palm. The surface of the token was engraved with mysterious patterns. It was heavy, like gold but not gold, like iron but not iron. As soon as it appeared, the dim stone house became brighter. A faint halo of light surrounded it. Just by holding it in one’s palm, one could feel the spirit qi of heaven and earth flowing into one’s body through it.

Clearly, it wasn’t an ordinary item.

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

Zhao Ruhao’s eyes were filled with hatred.

“Xu Wan ‘er,” Xie Heng’s voice was hoarse as he raised his voice. “You want to give your father’s belongings to this wild man of unknown origin?”

“So be it. In any case, it can only be given to men,” Xu Wan ‘er said aggressively. “I can’t use it, so 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 let you see what it means to draw water from a bamboo basket for nothing! ”

“… … Good, good!”

Zhao Ruhao glared fiercely, the corners of his eyes bloodshot, his handsome face contorted like an enraged lion. Xie Heng could almost see the scale in front of the youth, the weight of his hatred rising from “displeasure” to “irreconcilable”.

“Just you wait,” he repeated. “Just you wait.”

“I still have to buy your Xu family’s saber shop! This kind of trash — — I want to see what you’re going to do in this year’s examination! ”

“Wait a minute … …”

Xie Heng finally found an opportunity to push himself up. He weakly coughed a few times and said in a low voice, “Can I say something?”

“I don’t have anything to say to you, see you in the examination!”

— — This was Zhao Ruhao.

“What’s there to say to him? So be it. What’s the big deal?”

— — This was Xu Wan ‘er.

Xie Heng gasped for breath, affecting the wound on his chest. He immediately covered his mouth and started coughing.

As he coughed violently and Xu Wan ‘er anxiously ran to the bedside, Zhao Ruhao’s breathing became heavier and heavier as he saw everything. The youth spat on the ground, turned around, and ran into the heavy rain outside the door.

The thunder grew closer.

The pitter-patter rain gradually grew louder and louder. The bean-sized water droplets shot to the ground like cannonballs, creating a hazy mist on the ground.

… …

In the same curtain of rain, Xie Ziyou collapsed on the sofa. He sadly realized that the life of a young master of an aristocratic family in a fantasy world was really boring.

If it wasn’t the boring training, it was the practice of being a punching bag for the instructor. There was also the practice of chopping a sword against a wooden stake. Every day, he would make ten thousand slashes. Every slash had to be penetrating, otherwise, he would have to do it all over again.

Moreover, Xie Yushen and Wang Yun both thought that since Xie Ziyou had obtained the Glazed Sword Bone, he should be able to shine brightly and soar to the sky.

Xie Ziyou could only use the points that he had saved to exchange for illusions to add points to his cultivation and sword talent. He could barely maintain the image of a genius who came later, which was even more tiring than his idol’s burden.

The only thing that felt good was … …

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

Mmm, so sweet.

This was the only advantage of being a young master of an aristocratic family. He only needed to wave his hand and someone would rush to deliver the delicious food to him. It was a pity that the cooking skills of the chef at home were still too ordinary, and he was far from it …

A familiar name flashed in his mind, and Xie Ziyou’s eyes suddenly darkened. He picked off the emerald grape and rubbed it with his white fingertips for a moment. Finally, he let out a soft sigh and put it back.

Suddenly, he had no appetite at all.

Suddenly, a chuckle came from outside the door. Someone walked slowly and said with a clear voice, “Cousin, is there something bothering you?”

As the voice drifted closer, a seventeen or eighteen year old boy walked in. He wore a light blue brocade robe, and his black hair was shiny. His facial features were delicate and handsome, and his eyes were slightly narrowed. The pair of eyes under his willowy eyebrows was as thick as ink.

Beside his feet was a small dog. Its entire body was a beautiful brown color, and its curled up fur was as soft as cotton. Its nose was also moist, and its eyes revealed a hint of ferociousness. From afar, its front paws scratched the ground, and it bared its fangs at Xie Ziyou.

Xie Ziyou frowned slightly and sat up on the couch.

The one who came was his cousin, Xie Peng, the son of an elder in the clan. Among the younger generation of the Xie Family, besides Xie Ziyou, he had the highest status.

“What bothering me?” Xie Ziyou said, “I’m just bored.”

The young boy put his hands behind his back and raised his chin. He said softly, “Didn’t Cousin just get the Glazed Sword Bone? How come you’re tired of it after just a few days? ”

Xie Ziyou thought to himself, ‘None of your business.’

Although Xie Peng in front of him had a calm expression and a smile on his face, his skill in pretending to be a snake was obviously not good enough. Under his envious gaze, which was like a thorn in his side, the hidden evil thoughts were almost completely exposed.

“Alas,” Xie Peng pretended to be regretful and sighed, “It’s a pity that I went to the Ruins Pass to travel and only returned home today. I didn’t have the chance to see this kind of spirit bone. Cousin, I’m very envious of your good fortune. ”

How come I didn’t have the chance to see it?

Xie Ziyou thought to himself, ‘It’s on the table.’

This isn’t a lack of good fortune, it’s a lack of foresight.

But he certainly wouldn’t tell Xie Peng the truth and give him trouble.

In fact, Xie Ziyou had his own considerations when he put the Glazed Sword Bone on the table.

It’s said that the most dangerous place is also the safest. The best way to hide a sum of money is not to guard it heavily, but to wrap it in the most ordinary plastic bag and pile it up with the garbage.

The same goes for the Glazed Sword Bone. Xie Ziyou thought that if he hid it close to his body seriously, it would be better to just casually place it and show a disdainful attitude.

No one would suspect this bone.

According to common sense, since the villain “Xie Ziyou” was so envious of the protagonist, he would definitely merge it into his body immediately after getting the spirit bone. How could he just casually place the spirit bone?

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

Xie Peng saw that there were chicken drumsticks, vegetables, pastries, melons and fruits on the table. There was a piece of melon skin and fruit scattered around the table. He casually picked up a few bones from the leftovers and threw them far away!

“Go, be good, pick it up,” the young man said with a smile.

The puppy at his feet let out a low growl and suddenly darted out. Its sharp teeth flashed and it directly caught the bone in its mouth!

Xie Ziyou: “!!!”

F * ck!

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