My enemies became my companions

Chapter 147 Will you give birth to me?

Chen Yi's body flew backwards.

Then it fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Chen Yi got up from the ground in a somewhat embarrassed manner. He was in a daze and could hardly see what had just happened.

"Although you and I are master and apprentice, but..."

Zhou Yitang didn't even look at him, but just said:
"You have to know that there are some things you should say and some things you shouldn't say."

"Yes Yes Yes…"

Chen Yi was not angry either. He patted the mud off his body with a smile.

He has always been extra patient with the women he cares about particularly.

What's more, he can't beat Zhou Yitang now.

"You should be a fourth-grade cultivator now, so why can't I see clearly when you shook me away?"

Chen Yi asked curiously. There were only two people in the courtyard at the moment, so there was no need to hide the matter.

Zhou Yitang's realm fell after breaking his sword, and he was only at the fourth level before he recovered. However, Chen Yi believed that he was almost at the perfect fifth level. In terms of realm alone, the gap between the two should not be so big.

"Living Sword."

Zhou Yitang said so.

Chen Yi was a little confused.

"Draw your sword."

Zhou Yitang seemed to want to teach by example.

Chen Yi drew out the Hou Kang Sword. Seeing that she looked serious, he naturally would not spoil the mood.

The sword body is pitch black, and even when illuminated by light, it still retains its brilliance. Even if this sword is not famous, it is already a famous sword.

The one-armed woman pinched off a half-dried leaf, walked up to Chen Yi's sword, and then placed the leaf on the sword.

Zhou Yitang then tapped the sword lightly.

The half-dried leaf immediately broke in the middle, with a smooth break, as if it had been cut in half by a sword.

Chen Yi's pupils shrank slightly, but he was still confused.

"The Broken Swordsman's sword is just like this. Once this sword comes out, it moves forward without stopping, like the sound of thunder. People say that a tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. If this is true, why did the ancient Dachun tree survive? The saying that the wind will destroy it is just that it has not reached the state of greatness and strength."

Zhou Yitang said slowly,

“A sword with true meaning can cut through two ounces of wind.

This is the sword that kills people."

"In other words... a tree that stands out in the forest will destroy the wind?"

She demonstrated the Broken Swordsman's sword with a half-dried leaf, and after some explanation, Chen Yi completely understood the meaning.

"good."

After Zhou Yitang finished speaking, he took out another half-dried leaf.

She placed it on the sword and tapped it again.

The half-dried leaves trembled slightly, and then returned to their original state.

"My master gave me a saying back then: The sword has a profound meaning, it can cut through the six fine dust particles in the world, it shocks without hurting, it cuts without killing, it seems to be restored to its original state, but is it really restored to its original state? This is the sword of the living, it is clear without being seen, it is accomplished without being done."

Zhou Yitang said slowly.

Chen Yi suddenly understood her thoughts behind the two demonstrations, but he did not expose her. Instead, he asked:

"In other words, you just shook me away with your sword power?"

"good."

Zhou Yitang did not deny it.
"If it is a Broken Sword Master, it is impossible to shock him without getting hurt."

Chen Yi smiled.

The one-armed woman seemed dissatisfied with his smile and glanced at him coldly.

"I understand that the sword of a living person is the best."

Chen Yi immediately added.

Zhou Yitang restrained his gaze and said calmly:
"There is no difference between high and low, it's just that my sword is not for killing, and his sword is not long-lasting."

Chen Yi smiled and said nothing.

No matter what, it's nice to have a woman who can be jealous of you.

"And where is my sword?"

Chen Yi suddenly asked.

"Your sword resembles his, but without the true meaning."

Zhou Yitang said bluntly.

"The truth..."

Chen Yi lowered his eyes and thought.

If I inject hundreds or thousands of years of true energy, will there be true meaning?
When he raised his eyes, he suddenly found that the one-armed woman was staring at him.

Inexplicably, Chen Yi felt like something was stuck in his throat. "I can roughly guess that you want to take a shortcut."

Zhou Yitang's voice slowed down, which was rare.

"It's just that the meaning is yours only if you figure it out yourself. If you figure it out with the help of external forces, it's not yours."

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Yin Tingxue opened her eyes and woke up.

She looked at the empty bed on the other side and realized that Chen Yi had left.

Sitting up, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Yin Tingxue actually woke up once at the second cockcrow, but when she saw Chen Yi's profile, she immediately closed her eyes.

"like…"

Yin Tingxue murmured the word.

Last night Chen Yi wanted an answer, but Yin Tingxue didn't give it and couldn't give it.

How could she possibly like him?
Yin Tingxue couldn't imagine such a scene. She had always been afraid of him and even hated him.

She didn't like this, nor did she like him, but she wouldn't and couldn't escape.

Even if he opened the door and said, "I'll let you go and I won't look for you again," Yin Tingxue would not dare to run away, but would instead docilely cling to his arms.

Ever since that time, the word "escape" seemed to be completely deleted from her dictionary. Yin Tingxue thought about it and felt that the best case scenario for her was that Chen Yi would no longer let her have children, or even touch her, and would give her an empty room to live in, and then they would not see each other all day long.

This was what she wanted, not to escape, but also to never have to meet again.

But... fantasy is ultimately illusory. Now she either has to give birth to a child or like him. It's a choice, and the two options...

“I don’t want any of that…”

Yin Tingxue murmured.

She climbed out of bed, and after washing up, she came up with an idea.

Yin Tingxue thought about it carefully again and suddenly felt that this idea was actually somewhat feasible. This way, she wouldn't have to have a child, nor would she have to like him.

After the little fox confirmed that Chen Yi had left, she ran to the door of the guest room. She took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

Soon, the door opened and the face of the one-armed woman came into view.

"Master Zhou..."

Yin Tingxue hesitated to speak.

"You want me to make an elixir?"

Zhou Yitang asked, remembering what happened last time.

Yin Tingxue shook her head faster than a rattle and looked around, fearing that Chen Yi would suddenly jump out from somewhere and grab her back to the room.

"What is that? Tell me if you have something to say."

Zhou Yitang asked.

Yin Tingxue thought for a while and said softly:
"He has been pestering me these past few days. You are his master, can you help me persuade him?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yin Tingxue saw that the one-armed woman's face had turned cold.

"Are you jealous?" Yin Tingxue asked in panic.

"Never."

"You clenched your fists..." she whispered.

"My palms itch."

The one-armed woman said impatiently:
"If you say one more word, I will order him to have ten children with you."

"No, no."

"Oh, will it be up to you then?"

"I do not want…"

"What if he insists?"

Yin Tingxue had a sad face. If he insisted, she couldn't refuse him. She cried and begged for a long time last night, and only got a sentence "give me some time".

She smacked her lips for a long time, then suddenly asked:
"Master Zhou...are we friends?"

As soon as the one-armed woman mentioned having a baby, she thought of the idea and now she mustered up the courage.

Zhou Yitang didn't understand what he meant, but still answered:

"reluctantly."

"Friends should stand up for one another and stick their necks out for help, right? And you're practicing the Living Sword, so you should save me from the danger, right?"

"That's how it should be."

Yin Tingxue raised her eyebrows happily.

"How about...you give birth for me?"

Finally wrote a chapter (tears)

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