The most powerful minister in the world

Jingxi couldn't help but smile when he saw Ananda's anxious expression.

Although he and Ananda had only known each other for a short period of time, they met each other very late. This talented swordsman, who was known as the candidate for the Sword Immortal, was surprisingly honest.

Looking at him from a distance, he looks like a blunt sword with rust. Only when you get closer can you see its hidden toughness and sharpness.

"Okay, okay, if something happens to me, no one will blame you, right?" Jingxi said teasingly.

Ananda could only stamp his feet and sigh as he looked at the carefree appearance of the second young master from a prominent family, who was known as the son of the contemporary genius.

Everyone picked more than ten baskets of mushrooms and sent them off, but Jingxi continued to lead people around to pick them.

The sun is gradually setting in the west. Looking down from the high mountains and looking across the golden skyline, it gives people an indescribable meaning.

I don't know when Jing Xi and Li San disappeared from the crowd. By the time Ananda asked around anxiously, I don't know how much time had passed.

Old Lai Liu leaned against the stone, and a golden halo spread over his wrinkled face.

The dogtail grass in his hand was pinned between his huge teeth. He put his hands behind his head and crossed his legs. His calves were covered with mud.

"Hey~ Te~ Then who are you? Jing Xiaozi and Li Tou'er are going to Guantou Peak."

The little one's name is Ananda. Liu Lai usually calls him Xiaonan when he remembers his name. If he can't remember his name, he calls him anything. Most of them refer to minor disasters and the like.

Ananda did not care about the lame old man. He had traveled around the world for more than ten years. It was not difficult to see that the lame man was a man with stories.

"Lao lame, when did my young master go?"

Ananda hurriedly walked over and asked, but saw Liu Laime absent-mindedly put his hand into his arms, rub the mud balls and yawned: "I have been gone for a while, I can't remember."

"Ouch!" Ananda thumped his hands, "Old Lame, please take me to that Duan Tou Peak!"

"What?"

"I don't want to go to such an unlucky place. You have to go there by yourself."

Ananda was like an ant on a hot pot at this moment: "Okay, okay, tell me where you are quickly."

"Here, have you seen the mountains over there? The tallest one is, hey, let me tell you, the terrain there is steep and there are many dark rocks. Don't you want... eh? Where are the people?"

Liu Laime looked around and saw Ananda flying on the tall trees from a distance as if he were walking on the ground.

He clicked his teeth, tilted his head and spat out the vegetable leaves of an unknown date, and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Hey, young people nowadays can't keep calm at all."

On Guantou Peak, there are many rocks, the dark places are mostly covered with green moss, morning glory vines are wrapped around the long-dead jujube trees, and the roars of animals can be heard in the ears.

Li San was still walking towards the peak, and there was not much remaining light from the sun.

And he ignored the rugged mountain road ahead and looked back from time to time to look at Jingxi who was following him.

In the gradually darkening sight, Jing Xi's amber eyes were heart-burning.

"Hey, why are you following me?" Li San finally couldn't help but stop and asked.

In reality, their eyes were facing each other, and they were only a few meters apart. The first gust of evening wind before the night enveloped the world blew from the soles of their feet to the tips of their heads.

Jingxi brushed off the fallen leaves on his shoulders with an indifferent expression, and said casually, "What are you trying to catch? Why do you want to come to a place like this?"

Hearing this, Li San's pupils shrank sharply, he unconsciously took two steps back, and the mustache on his upper lip danced non-stop.

When he saw him, he turned around and plunged into the woods and ran wildly, frightening the birds away.

In an instant, Jingxi also moved and chased after him like lightning.

After several previous fights, Li San was no match for Jing Xi, but his lightness kung fu was not inferior to Jing Xi's at all.

After chasing around several corners, Li San and Jing Xi still had a lot of distance between them.

"I have repeatedly shown mercy to you in vain. Who did you contact today to harm me?!"

Listening to Jing Xi's shouting behind him, Li San frowned: "I don't know what you are talking about, don't follow me!"

"You were the first to be unkind, so don't blame me for being unjust!"

As he spoke, Jing Xi threw out the dagger from his sleeve and was about to stab Li San in the back in a blink of an eye. At this critical moment, Li San kicked off the tree trunk and turned over.

The dagger slashed along his eyebrow.

"Ding~~~"

Li San raised his head and looked at the dagger that was embedded in the tree trunk, cold sweat broke out on his temples. In just a moment, Jing Xi had already caught up with him.

Even if Li San stood up like a carp, it would be useless to try to escape.

Jingxi didn't give him any chance to escape, and slapped his chest in a circular motion, causing him to fly backwards into the dense forest.

On the natural platform of the cliff, Li San fell to the ground, covering his chest with one hand, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

A pair of big clear eyes watched Jing Xi opening the branches and walking out of the forest.

With his hands behind his back, Jing Xi looked murderous. He walked up to Li San and squatted down, grabbing Li San's neck without hesitation.

Li San snorted, which made Jing Xi use more force on his hands.

"Tell me your plan." Jing Xi said coldly.

"Ahem~" Li San's face gradually turned livid, but his eyes became more and more piercing, "If you want to tease me, why bother talking?"

"Still pretending!" Jingxi shouted loudly, "I heard everything you said to others in the forest. If you don't say anything, I will kill you!"

"Haha~ I don't understand you..."

Just as Li San was speaking, four masked men suddenly appeared behind Jing Xi with swords in their hands and stabbed him at the same time from four different directions.

Jing Xi noticed the clue in Li San's pupils and turned around to face the enemy with the dagger in his hand.

The attacker was quite powerful. Jingxi forced the two of them back and was struck by two swords in his forearm.

Li San froze on the spot, biting his lip lightly as he looked at the disappointed look cast at him.

The masked men were obviously well-trained. After more than a dozen rounds, Jingxi was already struggling. There were so many masters on this mountain.

Indeed, Jingxi did not expect that he would die if he continued like this!

The bright moon was covered by dark clouds, lightning flashed back and forth in the sky, and in the blink of an eye it was already pouring rain.

In the rain, Jingxi knelt on one knee on the ground, spitting blood. He wiped away the blood with sharp eyes, staggered to his feet, and struggled to hold the dagger.

The four masked men walked towards him step by step, and every step seemed to be on Jingxi's fate.

Thunder roared, and the sword shone coldly...

In a mansion in Dancheng, Lian'er suddenly woke up from her dream, covering her thumping chest with both hands, and lost consciousness for a while.

She looked at the half-closed window in horror. The rain was pouring in, but she didn't get up to close it.

He sat on the bed dully as if he had lost his soul.

"Clang!"

The flash of thunder and lightning flashed across her face, and the bracelet Jingxi gave her broke at this moment.

She suddenly burst into tears for some unknown reason and rushed out of the house. The Xiziying soldiers guarding the gate of the house were dumbfounded. They hurriedly grabbed a raincoat and chased after her.

The night... became long.