Chapter 13 (1/2)

Under the guidance of Shen Zhenyi, Chu Huoluo pushes a wheelchair through the garden, then goes around a nine curve stone bridge, through the corridor, and enters the east courtyard through a moon cave door.

On the way, I met several servants of the villa. When I saw Shen Zhenyi, they were surprised and gratified and saluted respectfully.

Anyway, the third young master is the pride of the villa.

He is willing to go down the mountain, which is the hope of everyone from up to down in abandoned sword villa.

”It seems a lot more desolate here than in the West.” Chu Huoluo found that the ground was overgrown with weeds, and no one took care of it. She was a little aggrieved, ”didn't your elder brother say you cleaned it up?”

Shen Zhenyi smile, ”don't care, I live here is like this, the original did not move.”

He practiced swords here and was not allowed to be disturbed by outsiders. It took about three or four months for someone to come to repair the scenery in the garden. Although I didn't live here for more than a year, I still kept this habit.

So it is.

You are so lonely! In the heart of Chu's heart, Tucao, along the stone road of the grass growing, pushed Shen Zhenyi to make complaints about the dream sword.

The golden plaque inscribed by Shen Shou, the villa leader, is hung at the door. The door is open. The polished green bricks in the hall are polished. Under the eaves, a jade bird cage is hung. The feathers of the tiger skin parrot in the cage are bright, so you can look forward to it. This is just like Shen Baihe said. Even if the third childe is not there, someone will take care of him from time to time.

”You are back! The young master is back Shen Zhenyi appeared at the door, and the parrot immediately screamed with joy. His voice was hoarse and strange. I didn't know how the sword God liked such a pet.

”Before the World War I with the coir raincoat man, I was like a cage, and my sword was like a bird. I couldn't get along with each other. Therefore, it is necessary to cultivate birds for self entertainment, so as to train them. ” Shen Zhenyi seems to see what Chu Huoluo thinks in her heart, and she explains it to her with kindness.

Chu Huoluo is confused.

When she thought about it, she found it difficult to understand the gods and gods of the martial arts and metaphysics. Most of the things Shen Zhenyi taught her could not be understood, and she just memorized them by rote.

How can sword meaning be a bird? How can it be a cage?

The problem of genius thinking is really beyond the comprehension of ordinary people!

”And now?” Fortunately, she heard that Shen Zhenyi only said half of the words, and then asked in a funny way.

”Now...”

Shen Zhenyi pondered for a moment. With a move of his hand, the door of the jade birdcage burst open, and the parrot flew out happily. However, he only circled in the air for two weeks, chirping for a while, but not far away.

”Now it's breaking down and then standing up. Naturally, the sea is wide and the sky is high for birds to fly. However, I have to find another scabbard

His sword spirit cultivation has reached the point of killing people by moving his mind, but he still can't fully receive and receive from his heart.

Chu Huoluo doesn't understand.

She felt that the most painful place to get along with the third childe was here. The crushing feeling of IQ always made people feel small and difficult to keep pace with him.

”You can go back.”

Chu Huoluo pushes Shen Zhenyi into the dream sword building, only to find that there is almost nothing here. In the heart is murmuring whether this is the third childe's hobby, Shen Zhenyi suddenly came to such a sentence.

”Go back?”

Chu Huoluo is in a daze. She looks around. There is no one to serve in the dream sword building. Shen Zhenyi can't move easily. Should she leave him here?