Li Jun smiled, hand a move, the box of spiritual stone fell in his hand, he opened the box, grabbed two spiritual stones from the inside, threw them to An Xuan, "from now on, you will be my maid, these two spiritual stones, you take to cultivate, do not think about running away, in my tomb, you can not escape."

Anxen: “...”

How did I become your maid?

But people are strong, they can't help it, they can only tolerate it.

She has endured, at least, she still has cultivation resources, right?

People want to think for the good.

She took two great stones and went to the side to cultivate.

Time flies, An Xuan spent 15 days in Li Jun's ancient tomb, and in these 15 days, Li Jun has been cultivating with spiritual stone.

When he had just awakened from the coffin, his face was pale, handsome, but he looked more like a corpse, but now he was rosy and more and more like a human being every day.

Moreover, An Xuan found that when he first woke up, he could not move below the waist, only the hand could move, and the cultivation did not recover, and if she had run away from her life, he would not have been able to stop her.

But now...

She didn’t want to run anymore, she just wanted to save her life.

She kept giving Li Jun the things of the outside world, Li Jun listened with relish, she also boasted about her daughter from time to time, and her daughter, Zhao Ziyun, the most amazing and powerful master on the earth.

She did this, naturally, trying to deter Li Jun, but Li Jun seemed to have never paid attention to it.

However, Li Jun is also very generous, he supported An Xuan to do things, will not let her dry, every time there is a reward, sometimes a drug, sometimes a spiritual stone, let Anxian have a kind of maid for him is also a good idea.

Sometimes, An Xuan also thought, is he the man who dances with his knife?

But it didn’t seem like the man was dressed in white, and he was wearing a red coat.

Perhaps the white man was just a ghost of ancient power.

Thinking about it, she was a little confused.

On the morning of the eighteenth day, An Xuan was cultivating, and suddenly heard a loud noise, only to see Li Jun's coffin erection, standing in the middle, wearing a dark red round robe Li Jun slowly came out of the coffin.

He was tall, at least one meter eight, and had a long stature, but could see the perfectly lined pectoral muscles.

This is a very beautiful man.

But An Xuan is the thinking of a middle-age woman in her forties, not thinking elsewhere, and not being seduced by his beauty, but a moment of fear.

His body was almost restored, and he would not unload the ass and kill her, would he?

An Xuan immediately stepped forward, learned the look of the TV series, and said, "Congratulations to the Lord, Mr. He Xi."

Li Jun glanced at her and said, “What’s your name?”

An Xuan hesitated, not knowing if he should say his real name.

Li Jun seemed to see through the thoughts in her heart and said coldly, “Say your real name!”

An Xuan's back tightened, and he said, "Yes, my name is Anxuan."

“An Xuan...” Li Jun read the name gently, and then asked, “How old are you?”

The question was a little awkward, and Anxuan's mouth twitched and said honestly, "Fourteen years old."

Li Jun thought: "Very young."

For a long time no one said she was young.

I am 44 years old, is it young?

It seems that he is young, and Li Jun died at the time of his death, not to mention that he has been more than a thousand years old.

As for him, she was really young.

An Xuan did not seem to kill himself, and hurriedly said: "Senior, the younger daughter is still waiting for the younger generation to go home, since your body is already big, it is better to stop this..."

"You are my maid."Lee Jun Dao.

Anxen: “...”

She burst into flames and plucked up courage: "Senior, even if you are strong, you can't take the women of the people as maids at will."

“Who said I was going to take a woman?”Li Jun looked at her and said, “You learned my way of asking the sword, shouldn’t you be a maid for me?”

An Xuan, a good half-day, said, “That... the white man who taught me the knife method... is you?”

“Who else but me?”Li Jun said, "Ask the sword method is my own knife method, since you have learned, you owe me, with your own to repay me."

Anxian could not speak for a moment.

"Senior, now this society, there are no slaves, and it is illegal for you to force others to be your slave!"Anxian said a little angry.

Li Jun frowned and said, "I see that in your TV series, there are servants."

“Those are hired servants, and if they don’t want to do it, they can resign.”Anxue.

Li Jun seemed to be a little distressed, pondered for a moment, and said, “Well, then, I will come up with two great stones every month and hire you as my maid and guide.”In addition to these two great stones, if you do well, I can give you medicine and spiritual plants.”

Saying this, Anxuan would not be able to refuse again.

After all, Li Jun has kindness to her, she is not a person who likes to be unloved.

As for the stone and the eunice, she did not care, and it was better to give her a lot of rain.

But this man has to be returned.

She nodded and said, "Senior, I am willing to be a guide for my predecessors and take my predecessors to understand this era."

Lee laughed.

He smiled very well, and it was as if flowers had blossomed on his beautiful face.

An Xuan paused, finally asked the doubts in his heart, "Please... your predecessors are ..."

"Don't worry, I'm alive."Li Jun said, "I'm not a ghost, I'm not a zombie."

An Xuan was a little embarrassed, how he was like a roundworm in his own stomach, even what she thought in her heart knew.

"More than a thousand years ago, Reiki dried up, and in order not to let my cultivation fall, I chose to sleep."Li Jun said, "I let my subordinates repair the mausoleum for me, let me sleep in the mausoleum, and only wake up again after the reiki recovers in the future."

An Xuan had heard about the revival of ancient magicians before entering the tomb, and it turned out that the predecessor was just asleep, not dead.

She relaxed.

“Let's go.”Li Jun said, "I just want to see the world, and by the way, see if there are any descendants in my Li family."

He left the tomb with Anxuan, and An Xuan took him to the nearest small county.

This small county is a tourist attraction, and now it is the tourist season, there are many people, Li Jun wearing Tang Dynasty clothes, coupled with beautiful looks, attracting a lot of people onlookers.

Li Jun looked at the crowd, sighed, and said, "I haven't heard a human voice in a long time, and the tomb is too quiet, not even the insects."

An Xuan was surprised and said, “Aren’t you asleep?”

"It is only my body that sleeps, and my consciousness is awake."Li Jun said, "My consciousness is more active than others, so it is difficult to sleep."

An Xuan suddenly felt that he was a little poor, and said, "Senior, more than a thousand years... very lonely?"

Alone?

Li Jun tasted the word carefully, and suddenly smiled.

Yes, it is too lonely, there is nothing to do, he can only create a knife, and then go to the interpretation again and again.

He also did not think that someone would come to accompany him to practice the knife, nor did he think that someone had promoted him in his coffin, and the strong spirit would wake him up.

He looked at Anxuan, and a faint red cloud appeared on his cheek.

But the red cloud was very light, and Anxuan did not see it.

Li Jun suddenly stepped around and looked at the shop next to him, An Xuan said, “Senior, that is a milk tea shop, do you want to try it?”

Li Jun nodded, “Okay.”

An Xuan bought him a cup of pudding tea, took a sip, frowned, and said, "It's not the same as I've ever had."

Tang Dynasty milk tea and modern milk tea, naturally not the same, An Xuan said: "Modern milk tea is made of food additives, it is really not good to drink, so let's wait for you to make an authentic milk tea drink after I go back."

Li Jun slightly bowed his head and said, “Okay.”

An Xuan also asked him to go to the small restaurant on the side of the road to eat Jianghu cuisine, Li Jun ate a mouthful of boiled meat, slightly frowning.