Cultivation No.1 Dating Agency

Hu Chi nodded and looked back: "It's fine."

Looking at Luo Xiuxiu expectantly, Hu Chi asked: "I wonder if I can know who Miss San's sweetheart is..."

"My sweetheart..." Mentioning that person, Luo Xiuxiu's expression took on the shyness of a little daughter.She turned her head and looked at Hu Chi with some embarrassment, "Actually, I don't know his name, and I can't even remember his appearance."

"Oh?" Hu Chi was a little puzzled.

"I only met him once in a dream." Luo Xiuxiu spoke in a very low voice, after all, a person in the dream who didn't know if it was real or not had haunted her for two days.However, Hu Chi didn't show a surprised or mocking expression, which allowed her to speak calmly about the more unbelievable things that followed.

"I think he is like an immortal in a storybook, who can ride clouds and fog, and cut demons with his sword." Luo Xiuxiu said in a low voice, "I fell in love with him at first sight."

Hu Chi: "..."

Turning his head to look at Bai Ji behind him with a cold expression who seemed to know nothing.

【To be honest, did you sneak into the little girl's dream in the middle of the night? 】

Bai Ji was given such a big hat, so he didn't change his expression and responded via voice transmission.

【No. 】

The answer was so upright that Hu Chi didn't know what to say.

"Mister, do you think I'm too delusional?" Luo Xiuxiu lowered her eyes, "It's obvious that I'm just an ordinary mortal, but I fell in love with that high-ranking immortal."

"In fact, the gods are not so high and high." Hu Chi looked back at Luo Xiuxiu, ignoring the people behind him, "Besides, those who can control the sword are not necessarily gods, just like the master of the state in the capital who can call the wind and rain... "

"Isn't Master Guoshi a god?" Luo Xiuxiu raised her eyes in surprise, "It is said that Master Guoshi is a god who came down to earth to make the country peaceful and the people safe."

Mortals are too exaggerated, this fairy has suffered [-] points of damage.

"...He's not a god." Hu Chi coughed lightly, and directly interrupted Luo Xiuxiu who was full of confusion and wanted to say something, "If you have a chance, you can even meet him."

"However," Hu Chi said with a serious expression, "in this life, you would have a beautiful marriage, a harmonious husband and wife, and a happy ending. But if you keep obsessing about the sweetheart in your dreams, you may never get the result. I hope You can seriously think about it."

"I've thought it through, so I met you, sir." Luo Xiuxiu said without hesitation, "Ever since I saw his demeanor, I never thought of becoming another person's wife in this life."

"Okay, since you have chosen this path, I will naturally help you." Hu Chi took out a piece of red paper from his pocket, "Write your name on it."

Luo Xiuxiu turned her head to signal the servant girl to get a pen and ink, but Hu Chi raised her hand to stop her.

"No, just write it with your fingers."

Luo Xiuxiu stretched out her fingers to look at the seemingly ordinary red paper, took a deep breath, and firmly wrote her name on the center of the paper.I don't know if it was her illusion, but after she finished writing like this, there seemed to be golden words on the red paper, which was exactly the name she had just written.

"This?" Luo Xiuxiu froze in place, but that seemed to be just for a moment, but when she looked down, it was still an empty, ordinary red paper.

After she finished writing, Hu Chi took the red paper, and moved his fingers quickly on the paper. In an instant, the red paper turned into a small square purse the size of a thumb. He handed the purse to Luo Xiuxiu and said seriously: "This You keep the marriage talisman."

Luo Xiuxiu took the red talisman paper, but unexpectedly felt that it was heavier than a piece of paper, as heavy as the palm-sized jade pendant.

"This is your obsession with your sweetheart, and it is also your marriage in this life." Hu Chi saw her doubts and explained, "You have to understand that your marriage line is now tied to your sweetheart. If There is no result between you and your sweetheart, and your marriage is destined to be fruitless in this life."

"...I understand." Luo Xiuxiu nodded, and put the marriage talisman close to her body. "Thank you sir."

"If you want to meet your sweetheart, you need to go to..." Hu Chi moved his fingers slightly, "Wu Dao Mountain."

Bai Ji: "...?"

He looked at Hu Chi's profile, and felt that there might really be some mystery in this world.

Luo Xiuxiu had never heard of Wudao Mountain, but when she meditated on that place in her heart, she felt a subtle but unpredictable guidance.

"But it's not in a hurry." Hu Chi relaxed and lowered his fingers, "You will naturally go to Wudao Mountain soon. But before that, you have to say goodbye to your family. The journey is far away, and you may never come back."

For some reason, when Hu Chi finished speaking, Bai Ji felt that the fragrance of Dan in the air seemed to be a little stronger.

When following Miss Luo San to the main room, Bai Ji deliberately approached Hu Chi, and asked in a low voice without sound transmission: "Why does Miss Luo San believe your words so much?"

"I'm not a charlatan, why doesn't she believe it?" Hu Chi curled his lips, "A little girl who dreams of anyone can be her sweetheart, but I still believe that the world is full of love."

nonsense.

"I always feel that you have bad intentions." Bai Ji glanced at Luo Xiuxiu, who was ignorant or already wandering, and lowered his head and whispered in Hu Chi's ear. "It's like asking her to find her sweetheart on purpose."

"Instead of letting her lose weight in day and night lovesickness, what's wrong with taking her to find her sweetheart?" Hu Chi looked at Bai Ji with a half-smile, "What do you think I rely on to improve my cultivation? There is a kind of cruelty in magic cultivation. The method of seizing people's golden core and devouring other people's cultivation, and the ghost cultivator also has an evil technique to grab the soul of a living person and sacrifice it to the magic weapon of life. Why can't I improve myself by devouring other people's marriage?"

"No." Bai Ji looked at Hu Chi without hesitation, and repeated, "You won't."

Hu Chi looked at his serious expression, and it took him a long time to say: "It's really not cute at all."

In fact, Miss Luo San's trust in him is like some people's belief in the Buddha placed in the temple.Luo Xiuxiu herself was hesitant about falling in love with a man in her dreams. She felt it was absurd and couldn't let it go. Her longing for this relationship turned into her belief in the Immortal Palm Fate.

Just like people who believe in Buddha will suspect that Buddha is lying?

This kind of belief gave Luo Xiuxiu an almost complete trust in Hu Chi.

Even Luo Xiuxiu didn't notice it.

Of course, these words cannot be said to Bai Ji.

Although Miss Luo San is only a second-bedroom lady, she is considered an indistinguishable noble person in the Luo Mansion. Miss Luo San said that she wanted to go and see the "living fairy" who was locked up, but the servants guarding the door did not dare to stop her. .

The living fairy was locked in the firewood room. Although there was no shortage of three meals a day, when Hu Chi saw him, he still found that his life was a bit miserable.

The Living Immortal was already over half a hundred years old, and the torture of the past few days made him look old even more.

When Miss Luo San came in, she was startled when she saw the appearance of a living fairy.

"I...I don't know..." Miss Luo San took two steps back and looked at Hu Chi, "I didn't know that they would use private means against this old gentleman."

"Bah!" The living god, whose eyes were half-opened and half-closed, cursed and sat up straight when he heard this, "You, a silk and satin factory, dare to use private behavior against me? If you have eight hundred courage, I'm afraid your hands will shake." !"

"Miss San," the servant guarding the door also looked helpless, "We didn't touch him at all, and we didn't dare to starve him for a meal. How could we know that he has become like this?"

"Then why don't you ask for a doctor!" Luo Xiuxiu said loudly, "Hurry up and call for a doctor?"

"It's useless." The living god said with a mocking smile, "How can an ordinary doctor cure the god's disease?"

"One day, you will die because of your mouth." Hu Chi squatted down and looked at the somewhat cloudy eyes of the living god.

The living god squinted his eyes to see who was standing in front of him, and sneered: "I don't need you kid to pretend to be merciful."

"If the neighbors in the neighborhood were afraid of your death, I wouldn't bother to care about it." Hu Chi didn't know why the living god kept swearing at him all the time, and he could only attribute it all to the jealousy of the handsome old man.

I don't know if Hu Chi's appearance stimulated the old man, but the old man suddenly grabbed Hu Chi's shoulder and said viciously: "Did you mess it up? Then the second young master Luo has three souls and two souls are missing. I obviously woke him up, but I got a lunatic! This must have been done by you, a little Taoist priest of unknown origin! You have long wished for my death, didn’t you—”

"Cen—"

Everyone only heard a sword cry from nowhere, and the old man let go of his hand in a daze as if he had been awakened suddenly.

Hu Chi hurriedly escaped his shoulder from his hand, watching the old man still motionless in a daze.

"He is..." Luo Xiuxiu covered her mouth and widened her eyes.

do you died?

"I've lost my temper." The person who spoke was the non-existent boy who had been standing behind Hu Chi. The boy just slightly straightened his body. She fixed her eyes on him, but didn't dare to look more. "I have a poor foundation, and I have learned the residual skills independently. I am not dead now, but I won't live for long."

Everyone: "..."

"Miss Luo San, may I see Boss Luo?" Bai Ji nodded slightly to Luo Xiuxiu.

Luo Xiuxiu subconsciously took a step back, and then, ignoring her status as a lady, she lifted her long skirt and trotted away.

"Cough." Hu Chi also stood up straight, looking at the two servants who were still in a daze, "Let's go first too."

"Are you a sword cultivator?" Hu Chi and Bai Ji walked around the Luo Mansion side by side, "The sword cry just now was..."

"When the cultivation base is reached, you can condense your own sword energy." Bai Ji didn't let him know that he had walked this path twice.

"Oh." Hu Chi made another random turn along the road. "I didn't see it. After all, everyone who knows how to use a sword is holding a sword and pretending."

After Hu Chi finished speaking, there was a cold silence between the two of them.

Bai Ji himself didn't want to say more, but Hu Chi simply had an inexplicable admiration for those who could use swords.

A person who can use a sword is so handsome!

To what extent does it take to be able to condense sword energy casually!

I really want to hug the living sword cultivator!

Live!So great!Ah ah ah ah ah!

It comes from the inner drama of a fanboy Xianjun.

However, be reserved.

Hu Chi said to himself indifferently.