Endless fields of rice paddies, wisps of smoke rising from the small town above, lingering in the hazy dusk.
"Hey, have you heard? Two demon hunters have actually come to our place!"
"I've been out hunting all day and just got back, how could I have known?"
"It's said that he arrived just this evening and wants to stay for a few days. During this time, he can help guard the village's safety."
"I also know about this matter. I was right next to them at the time. They were a man and a woman, the man was exceptionally handsome, the woman was stunningly beautiful, they looked like a married couple."
"That young man is very difficult to get along with, from head to toe he didn't say a word, coldly making people feel uneasy."
"That little girl actually looks very kind and has a smiling face."
......
Chu Cha held Dusty's hand and skipped along, humming a little tune.
The town mayor in front of him was somewhat tense and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
They have been without an exorcist for a year since the previous one passed away, and every time they encounter a demon, they need to send someone on a long journey to ask for help from the neighboring town.
This newly arrived exorcist is an unknown powerful figure, with a cold and eerie aura, doesn't seem like someone easy to get along with...
They walked for about half a minute before finally arriving at a courtyard.
This house is different from other villagers' residences, it's a bungalow, which is a two-story small building with a courtyard.
Chu Cha nodded slightly in satisfaction.
The town mayor smiled awkwardly, rubbing his hands together in a somewhat tense manner, "Heh heh... two esteemed guests, I'm not sure how to address you."
Her eyes sparkled and she smiled: "He's called Zhang Wuji, I'm Zhao Min."
Chen Ye's expression didn't change, from start to finish his attention was on the delicate girl beside him.
The town mayor bowed and said, "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhao, our town is going to rely on you two for a while."
Chu Cha waved her hand.
The town mayor said some words of gratitude before leaving.
Chu Cha's eyebrows slightly raised, "Big brother, shall we go in?"
Dust Yan raised those eyes like a deep pool, "Zhang Wuji, who is it."
Chu Cha stiffened on the spot, rubbing his earlobe with some embarrassment, "This is a human painting book I saw before, okay, okay, don't get hung up on these things!"
As she spoke, she pushed the young man inside.
At this time, the sky is getting darker and darker, with a bright moon hanging alone in the empty sky.
The arrangement in the courtyard is elegant, with willows piled up like smoke and curtains without a trace of heaviness.
"Brother, I'm so tired, we walked a long way today."
As soon as she entered the room, Chu Cha lay down on the bed, lazy and languid like a cat.
Dust Yun held his sword and sat on the chair.
Chu Cha lifted her small face from under the covers, looking confused, "Brother, aren't you sleeping with Tea Cha?"
"The tightly pursed thin lips slightly opened, 'This place is very suitable for you.'"
Listening to the villain's evasive answer, Chu Cha suddenly had a bad premonition.
She rushed towards the young man and sat in his arms, tightly grasping his collar, "Big brother, are you going to abandon me after playing with me?"
Xuanyuan slightly raised her eyes, looking at the girl in front of her who was like a hissing cat, "Guiling, danger."
Chu Cha pouted, her apricot eyes were wet and red-rimmed at the corners, "Do you think I'm a burden?"
"No."
"Big brother, you take me with you!"
"It's no good."
"What's wrong?!"
Danger.
"I'm going now!"
Dust covered him silently as he picked up the stubborn girl and gently laid her on the bed.
"I will come back to find you."
Chu Cha pressed down on his arm and spun around, pinning him beneath her body.
The young man did not resist at all and let her ride on him as she pleased.
"How can I trust you? We didn't have a wedding ceremony and we didn't exchange vows, after a hundred years when you come to my grave will that also count as coming to find me?"
Although it was such a strong statement, when the girl said it, it carried a sense of "I'm still worried about you".
Her raven-black long hair was disheveled and hanging down in front of her, her red lips were lightly bitten, the tip of her nose had some redness from crying, a pair of almond-shaped eyes were filled with tears and worry, and teardrops fell one by one onto his neck.
The dark color in her clear and cold phoenix eyes grew thicker, slowly encircling her waist.
Low pressure...
"The Green Sword, it's yours."