If a conflict arises, people will definitely aim their spearhead at this isolated and helpless sect first, and then focus on breaking through the remaining sects one by one.

  After all, the fewer people there are, the more benefits they can get.

  At this time

  A faint and crisp footstep suddenly sounded, he didn't pay attention to it, thinking it was just a passerby, but unexpectedly her direction came straight towards him.

  "Hey, brother, how can you be alone here on such a cold day?" The girl half-knelt in front of him, asking softly, her almond-shaped eyes were like autumn water, with a hint of intoxication and flowing waves.

  That voice was like a silver bell, with a cheerful tone, yet carrying a hint of the Wu dialect's soft and gentle inflections, coming on the wind like raindrops pattering on the ground and splashing up water droplets.

  He just glanced at it briefly and continued to gaze up at the starry night sky.

  The first page of the sword manual: Beware of women.

  Chu Cha looked at the calm and almost indifferent young man and patiently continued to ask.

  "Why doesn't brother say anything?"

  "Does big brother have a place to go?"

  "What is your name, brother?"

  "Is brother married?"

  She threw out several questions in a row, but the young man still looked at the sky with an expressionless face, his eyebrows didn't move at all, and he didn't respond to her as if she were air.

  Chu Cha slightly raised an eyebrow and asked again

  "Is brother hungry?"

  The young man, after hearing these words, finally showed some emotion. His thin lips trembled slightly, and his eyes, like a cold pool of water, fell on Chu Cha once again.

  Although nothing was said, Chu Cha was already extremely satisfied.

  She slowly took out a plate of good dishes from behind her, stir-fried vegetables with mushrooms, and a piece of white mantou.

  "This brother, want to try the culinary skills of this inn? It's the most famous within a radius of ten miles." Chu Cha's face didn't turn red or her heart skip a beat as she pulled him along.

  She doesn't even know what this is, how can she tell if the dish is good or not?

  Don't lie.

  As long as you're not embarrassed, others won't be either.

  The young man's Adam's apple moved slightly, his peach blossom eyes drooped, covering up his dark, deep pool-like pupils. He seemed to be hesitating about whether or not to eat.

  He was very hungry, there's no doubt about it.

  However, the master's teachings

  Chu Cha smiled slightly, her beautiful eyes curved like a crescent moon, and also very similar to the curved moon in the sky. "Brother, I'm not a bad person."

  After hearing this, his drooping head slightly lifted, revealing a slightly dirty face, and his peach blossom eyes showed some movement.

  "Really?"

  Low and husky voice, with a slight hoarseness, words are upright and rounded, very charming, what a low-pitched cannon!

  Chu Cha's smile grew even more pronounced, rippling across her pale and delicate face with an air of innocent charm that was almost deceitful. With a hint of indignation, she pouted and said, "Does this brother not believe I'm capable of poisoning someone?"

  As she spoke, she took the lead and ate a mouthful, slightly raising her pointed chin. "I just saw you standing here pitifully, as fellow martial artists, who travels the world without encountering some difficulties should help each other."

  This sentence is indeed said with a straight face and stern words.

  Then he pushed the dinner plate in front of Mu Ci and handed it over with a gesture that seemed to say "if you don't eat, I'll lose face".

  "Sorry, thank you."

  The young man slightly lowered his eyes and apologized before slowly taking it over, eating with chopsticks in a meticulous manner.

  Chu Cha crouched beside him, her hands supporting her cheeks as she watched him eat.

  The villain must have been hungry for five or six days now

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