Chapter 2220: Born Towards the Sun, Young and Beautiful

Bai Chen walked out of the academy, and Yin Qingyan was waiting in front of the carriage again.

Facing her hospitality, Bai Chen smiled calmly: "Mr. Yin, I also like to walk around, so I won't go with you."

"Okay."

Yin Qingyan pursed her lips and walked straight into the carriage.

At this time, Bai Chen suddenly saw a woman in plain clothes, carrying a box on her back, walking through the crowd, and gradually going farther and farther.

He was deeply impressed by this girl, Shen Zheyao, the third daughter of Shenfeng Pavilion, who was discriminated against at home because of her mother's death in childbirth.

Just from her coarse linen clothes, it is not difficult to see what kind of treatment she usually suffers in Shenfeng Pavilion.

The direction of Shenfeng Pavilion is obviously in the south, why is she going north?

Bai Chen was curious and followed her directly.

Along the way, he saw Shen Zheyao accidentally bump into someone, and he would immediately bow his head and apologize. It is rare for someone from a famous family to have such a culture.

...

After walking for almost half an hour, Shen Zheyao turned directly into an alley. Seeing this, Bai Chen flashed and disappeared in the stunned eyes of the people around him.

"Aunt Zhang, you're back!"

"Uncle Wang, how is your old cold leg? If not, I can go pick some more herbs."

Shen Zheyao met neighbors along the way and behaved very friendly. It was hard to tell that she was a lady from a famous family.

Bai Chen flashed on the eaves and followed. Seeing Shen Zheyao like this, he suddenly felt happy.

If Chenyao Sword Sect wants to recruit talents, Shen Zheyao must be the first choice.

Because her cultivation is also a one-star cosmic realm, this strength, even if placed in the current Chenyao Sword Sect, is definitely considered strong.

More importantly, Shen Zheyao was not welcomed in the Shenfeng Pavilion, but she was able to reach this point today with her own efforts. It can be imagined that her talent is also a top choice.

Bai Chen came to Honghu Academy for two main purposes.

One is to bring out real talents in the future, so as to take the opportunity to enter the Xinglan Temple and find a way to rescue the fat man.

The second is to absorb talents with good character into the Chenyao Sword Sect, which is what ordinary people call poaching in a sense.

So since it is poaching, it must be done step by step, little by little, and the motive must not be revealed.

As a sect, it is far less difficult to cultivate a strong man than to poach a strong man directly.

...

Soon, Bai Chen saw Shen Zheyao walked into a private house. Behind the tilted wall, the yard was not big, but it was cleaned up.

Moreover, on the only circle of land, various fresh vegetables were planted. Bai Chen's Chaos Ghost Eyes opened instantly. After Shen Zheyao walked into the room, he also saw that the room was empty.

Seeing that she naturally put the box on a wooden bed, and then started to make a fire and cut vegetables, her knife skills were skillful, Bai Chen smiled happily.

It seems that she has lived here for a long time, so she is so used to everything.

Since the Divine Wind Pavilion doesn't like her, then she can live alone and live an ordinary life. This is not bad.

"Be careful, someone is coming!"

At this moment, Xiao Liu's voice suddenly rang out from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Bai Chen's face suddenly changed, and he immediately jumped off the eaves and landed behind another courtyard wall.

Suppressing his breath to the lowest, with the penetrating power of the Chaos Ghost Eye, he instantly saw the appearance of the visitor.

Isn't that one of the three fighting gods of the Divine Wind Pavilion!

What's his name...

Jianghu, your brother Lang.

Yes!

Hu Lang!

How did he come here?

Bai Chen stroked his chin, his eyebrows deeply twisted.

And although Hu Lang had the terrifying cultivation of the Zhou God Realm, he did not find Bai Chen's existence.

He gently landed in the yard where Shen Zheyao lived, and then looked at Shen Zheyao through the gap of the bamboo window with a complicated expression.

Just like this, there was silence for a long time, one was busy cooking in the house, and the other was a little sad.

…

Until Shen Zheyao finished cooking and was about to open the door, Hu Lang flashed and flew to the distant sky.

Creak.

The door was pushed open, Shen Zheyao walked to the yard, pulled out two green onions, and then continued to walk into the room.

Scallions mixed with tofu, cauliflower rolls, two large bowls of rice, such a life is quite casual.

…

After dinner, she washed the dishes and placed them neatly on the bowl rack, then she returned to the bed, hugged the quilt, and smiled foolishly.

“Teacher, not father, in other words, I am your teacher, not your father!”

“Puff——”

Shen Zheyao buried his face in the quilt and laughed.

Bai Chen stood outside and saw her silly look, and couldn’t help but smile with relief.

It seems that she is the student who agrees most with Bai Chen’s approach today.

…

At night, Bai Chen returned to Bai Mansion and handed all the books to Han Ling.

Originally, it was the best choice to leave the review of books to Meng Yao and the scholar. He also knew that Han Ling was afraid of trouble.

But there was no other way. Meng Yao was practicing now, and the scholar was far away in the Western Regions.

In desperation, Han Ling was the best choice.

Seeing Han Ling leave with a bitter smile and holding a thick book, Bai Chen suddenly stretched his arms.

"Tell them that I want to drink wine for dinner today."

Bai Chen said lightly.

"Yes, master!"

The servants around him bowed and left the yard.

One person returned to the room, and soon, the servants brought wine, meat and food to him.

After sending everyone away, Bai Chen sat in the room, picked up the wine pot, and drank it directly without using a cup.

The strong liquor was refreshing.

But his mood was still very heavy.

So many days have passed, and everyone from Chenyao Sword Sect, including Ling Can, who was not good at talking, often came to see him.

Only the little sister has not come yet.

"Little sister, if you knew the truth, you would hate me for the rest of your life, right?"

Holding the wine pot, Bai Chen leaned back and exhaled a long breath of turbid air.

A stranger entered your brother's body, crippled your eldest brother, and lied to you that you had called him the third brother for so many years. No one could accept this.

"Heh."

I don't know when a tear appeared in the corner of my eye. I don't know if it was heartache or sleepiness.

Bai Chen hid in the room alone, drinking strong liquor.

Until the moon was three o'clock, footsteps were finally heard outside.

But the footsteps did not come from Bai Zhixue.

"Master, all the papers have been reviewed."

Han Ling did not see Bai Chen's disappointed look, but put the papers on the table: "The highest good is like water, which is not only a state of mind, but also can evolve into many high-level realms in many fields, such as cultivation realm and spiritual realm, so it does not have a fixed answer. Among these candidates, the ones who answered better are Meng Zhiqiu and Shen Zheyao, but it is worth mentioning that there is another student whose answer is much more outstanding than theirs."

"Oh?"

Bai Chen put away his sadness and looked at Han Ling with curiosity: "Who is it?"