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Chapter 62 I didn’t expect to be a sword fanatic
Bai Yuan stroked the cat and spread his hands to Han Fei, but he knew why Xue'er rejected him.

"Xue'er is very smart, she doesn't want to be petted by you, maybe it remembered it when you persuaded me yesterday, so I have something to say to you!"

Hearing what he said, Han Fei was a little dumbfounded. He just persuaded him yesterday, didn't he also say that the two of them are destined?
Why is this little kitten so vengeful?
Different from Han Fei's distress, Jimo Yun and Jimo Huaxue didn't know what Bai Yuan had just said, so there was a hint of curiosity on their faces.

Bai Yuan also noticed it, so he told them about his visit to Qizhen Pavilion yesterday.

After listening to the story, both Jimo Yun and Jimo Huaxue couldn't help laughing, and sighed: "This fate is really wonderful!"

If it were on themselves, they would definitely be reluctant to spend the money.

But this does not affect their love for Cher now.

Especially Jimo Huaxue, seeing Xue'er's incomparably well-behaved appearance in Ningyan's hands, revealed a hint of envy in her eyes.

After all, who wouldn’t want to keep a pet that is so cute and cute and can understand people’s words?
Bai Yuan also noticed Jimo Huaxue's performance, so he smiled: "Miss Jimo, do you want to touch it?"

"Can you?"

When Jimo Huaxue heard this, she looked at Xue'er with slightly bright eyes.

"Meow~"

Xue'er let out a soft cry, then walked slowly in front of Jimo Huaxue, tilted her head, and looked at her with those beautiful heterochromatic cat eyes, obviously agreeing to let her touch her.

Jimo Huaxue glanced at Bai Yuan in surprise, and only after seeing him nodding slightly did she reach out to stroke Xue'er's hair.

"So soft!"

She let out a sigh, and Xue'er was also gently rubbing her palm at this moment, this feeling made her a little fond of it.

Seeing this scene, Han Fei felt extremely heartbroken.

Because of the presence of Xueer on this journey, everyone felt much happier.

Because of the interaction just now, several people in the car quickly became familiar with each other. The atmosphere was no longer as dull as it was at the beginning, and the distance between them quickly narrowed.

Jimo Yun and Jimo Huaxue also took the initiative to talk about the Jimo clan and Jimo City.

Jimo City is one of the four other capitals of Qi State, and it is an important town. All the people who served as doctors in Jimo here all the time belonged to Tian Qizong's family.

The current Jimo doctor is their father Jimo Xi.

Their Jimo family is descended from the Tian family, and is a descendant of Tian Dan, the former Jimo city guard and Jimo doctor. Therefore, they can also be regarded as the Tian Qi clan, and they have part of the Qi royal family blood.

Bai Yuan and others are aware of this information.

When Jimo Yun talked about his ancestor Tian Dan, he also had a hint of pride on his face.

"Speaking of which, our Jimo family's family martial arts is a sword technique passed down from our ancestor Tian Dan. I have been learning swords since I was a child, and I have been learning swords for 12 years now."

Listening to his words, Bai Yuan also noticed that Jimo Yun looked at the peach blossom sword next to him many times, and there was a little curiosity in his eyes.

"You seem to be quite curious about my sword?"

Bai Yuan asked proactively.

When Bai Yuan noticed his actions, Jimo Yun scratched his head in embarrassment.

"After all, I am also a person who uses swords, so I pay more attention to things related to swords."

Bai Yuan smiled and nodded.

Jimo Yun looked at the Peach Blossom Sword again and asked doubtfully.

"Mr. Bai Yuan should be proficient in swordsmanship, right? But why is the sword he wears just a wooden sword?"

Hearing his question, Bai Yuan smiled slightly.

"I can't take it as proficient, it can only be regarded as a little understanding. As for the wooden sword, it is purely a personal preference. This sword was carved by me myself, and it has a different meaning to me. Besides, a wooden sword is not necessarily better than a bronze sword or a sword. The iron sword is worse."

Hearing this, Jimo Yun nodded slightly. He knew that Bai Yuan's statement just now that he only knew a little about swordsmanship must be a modest statement.

As a disciple of Master Beiming, how could he only understand a little?

Jimo Yun also knew very well that wooden swords are generally weapons used by beginners or people when practicing swordsmanship. Because they have weak lethality, they are not easy to hurt others or themselves.

However, Bai Yuan used wooden swords as weapons, but he thought they were no worse than iron swords or bronze swords, which meant that it was no longer important for him to use wooden swords or bronze swords. This was obviously because he was very confident in his own strength.

Jimo Yun felt a little fiery in his heart, looked at Bai Yuan, hesitant to speak.

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

Bai Yuan looked at his appearance and smiled softly.

Jimo Yun nodded slightly, and bowed his hands: "When I arrive in Jimo City, I would like to ask you for advice, and I hope you can give me some pointers!"

Seeing this scene, Jimo Huaxue, who was sitting beside him, couldn't help but put his hands on his forehead.

She knew it would be like this.

So she quickly tugged on Jimo Yun's sleeve: "Brother, your behavior is a bit too rude."

As she said that, she showed an apologetic expression to Bai Yuan.

Seeing the performance of their brother and sister, Bai Yuan couldn't help but smile.

Jimo Yun seems to be really interested in kendo, even to the point of obsession.

This kind of thing like asking someone for advice is probably not done once or twice.

He slightly waved his hand at Jimo Huaxue: "It's okay, I just happen to be a little curious about the Jimo family's family swordsmanship, but I can't talk about giving advice, let's just learn from each other!"

Hearing that Bai Yuan agreed, Jimo Yun couldn't hide the joy on his face.

"Then thank you sir!"

Jimo Huaxue showed a helpless expression, but she didn't say anything more.

Moreover, she is actually quite curious about Bai Yuan's strength. As a disciple of the legendary Taoist master Beiming, she believes that his strength must be extraordinary. This time, her brother may be asking for trouble.

As the sunset approached, everyone arrived in Jimo City smoothly.

Passing by the city gate, Jimo Yun flashed the token, and the soldiers at the gate let them go.

After entering Jimo City, Bai Yuan and others sat in the carriage, facing the afterglow of the setting sun, watching the pedestrians passing by in the city.

Jimo City deserves to be a big city comparable to Linzi, there is an endless stream of pedestrians on the road, there are shops selling goods everywhere, and there are many wealthy businessmen coming and going here.

Compared to the bookish atmosphere, peace and tranquility of Songhai City, this place is more lively.

The economic level of Jimo City is higher than that of Songhai. The farmers here are rich, the wine industry is relatively developed, and there are more wine shops in the city than Songhai.

"Mr. Bai Yuan, what do you think of Jimo City?"

Jimo Yun asked with a smile.

"Very good! Much more prosperous than Songhai."

"It's a pity that it's getting late now. Father must have prepared a dinner and is waiting for us, otherwise I would definitely take a few of them for a nice stroll."

Jimo Yun sighed slightly.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, we have plenty of time, and it's the same if we go shopping tomorrow."

Bai Yuan and the others didn't care much about this.

After all, they arrived here two days in advance, so they had plenty of time to go shopping and play.

Jimo Yun and Jimo Huaxue also nodded: "That's right, we will definitely take some of you to visit Jimo City tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)