I'm actually a rebel

Ji Zhenran confessed affectionately: "Because I like it."

Meng Yixuan groaned, and patted him on the shoulder: "I didn't expect you to love Chaotian Temple so deeply." For your love, I will try my best to make it last until the next king succeeds.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Meng Yixuan felt that Ji Zhenran's expression seemed to have become a little colder.Before he could identify it carefully, the black-clothed guard had returned to his usual smile, urging him to eat with a gentle voice.

Three months later, Master Guoshi, who had been assassinated many times during this period, finally did not escape a tailor-made assassination operation for him, and was seriously injured in bed. His eyes were red and swollen, and his expression was sad and full of hatred. It seemed that the national teacher would not escape this catastrophe and would ascend to heaven soon.

In Gyeonggi, a low-key and inconspicuous carriage was heading southwest along the official road.The driver was a handsome young man in a purple shirt. He sat on the side of the carriage with one leg bent, his lips slightly curled up. He didn't look like a groom, but rather a romantic young man who was sightseeing.

In fact, he is not a groom, but there are only two people in the car, the one in the car can't drive a carriage, even if he can, the man in purple shirt is not willing to part with it, that person should just nestle comfortably in the carriage and enjoy his due treatment.

Thinking of when he was asking for directions just now, the passers-by vividly described to him the assassination scene that he had never seen before. The man in purple shirt turned towards the carriage with the half-opened curtain, and said with a smile to the people in the carriage: "The city is just I am spreading the news that you are seriously injured, and when you get outside the city, it will become the National Teacher’s Office to prepare for your funeral. I heard that someone saw Xiao Daotong crying so much that he almost went blind."

The people in the car were speechless, and their voice was a little weak: "I don't know who caused it." Seeing the bright purple, he was deeply influenced by his colleagues in the office and complained in his heart, gay purple.

Obviously, as long as he ordered Daotong to guard the National Teacher's Mansion when they were away, Daotong would be obedient and not say anything.However, this person insisted on talking about how wonderful the outside world is in front of Daotong, and when he was tempted, he said that he would never take him with him, so he would cry out of anger.

Who would have thought that Dao Tong's expression was not because of the serious injury of the national teacher, but because of Ji Zhenran's anger.

The purple-shirted man chuckled, his eyes revealing a little smugness, but he said: "But he was really frightened by Master Guoshi.

To be honest, I was also taken aback by you. Just a moment ago, I swore to promise us that no one would be assassinated again, so that we could relax, but when I turned around, I almost bumped into that sword. Now that I think about it, it is really thrilling. "

These two people are Meng Yixuan and Ji Zhenran, just looking at Meng Yixuan's appearance, there is no sign of a serious injury in the legend, although his face is a little pale, but he is dizzy from horse-sickness.

Meng Yixuan, who has long been used to modern means of transportation, suddenly returned to ancient times, and couldn't adapt to the carriage. Even though there were a lot of soft cushions under his body, he still felt that it was shaking too much.

Ji Zhenran frowned slightly, and slowed down a bit.

"You don't need to take care of me, it's just that you don't get used to being in a carriage for a long time, just take it easy." Meng Yixuan said, and if he didn't comment on Ji Zhenran's last words, he would definitely not tell him, that was what he said on purpose.

"No problem, at the current speed, we should happen to be able to arrive at the village before nightfall." Ji Zhenran estimated the distance and time.

Seeing that he knew what he was thinking, Meng Yixuan nodded, closed his eyes and rested.

He has finished reading the collection of books in the National Teacher's Mansion and the books Ji Zhenran found, and the information obtained by staying there can no longer meet his needs. After he was "seriously injured", the people who were hiding behind him can be exposed more, the most important thing What's more, after confirming that this place was hundreds of years after the Dayu Dynasty, he was ready to move.

Since Little Phoenix has gone down the mountain, it is likely that Danxue Mountain has returned to the sky, but the Lucao faction may still be there.

No matter what, he had to go back and take a look.

No one knows what sect he came from as a national teacher, and the Taoist boy in the temple only dressed him up and did not worship him, so he didn't know his origin. He seemed to appear out of thin air, but he existed strangely in memory.

But the Dewweed faction is real.

Going to the place where the Lucao Sect is located in memory, Meng Yixuan also considered whether to leave everyone behind and go forward alone in order to avoid unnecessary trouble for the teacher.

But Ji Zhenran somehow saw his plan, followed him very closely in those few days, almost inseparable, and emphasized that he must protect his personal safety, Meng Yixuan finally couldn't hold back this person, and omitted him and Lucao Regardless of Pai's relationship, he confessed that he wanted to go to a few places, and he knew without thinking that the guard in black would definitely be with him.

But in fact, if he really wants to get rid of this man, Meng Yixuan has countless ways to ensure that Ji Zhenran can't find him, but he didn't choose to do so, because of some reasons, he has always been suspicious of Ji Zhenran.

Only by putting this person under his nose and watching him can he feel at ease.

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The name of the mountain where the Lucao Sect is located is Lucao Mountain, which originally belonged to the northern region of the Dayu Dynasty. Later, the Dayu Dynasty fell apart, and Lucao Mountain was divided into the territory of another country.Fortunately, Lucao Mountain is not too close to the capital of Daiguo, but it is not too far away either.

Half a month later, the two finally arrived at the foot of Lucao Mountain.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar peak, Meng Yixuan, who had been longing to come here, hesitated a little, and didn't take that step for a long time.

Ji Zhenran stood beside him, without urging him, but quietly accompanied him.

It turned out that he would also be timid because of his hometown. Meng Yixuan took a deep breath, patted his face, stepped forward, and walked up the mountain along the road in his memory.

Maybe there are still people who have set foot here. Although there are weeds growing on the mountain road, they are not completely covered. The two of them beat the grass with wooden sticks while going up the mountain. After half a day, they arrived at the "Taoist Temple" of the Lucao Sect.

There are only six people in the Lucao Sect, and there are not even a handyman disciple. The so-called Taoist temples are just a few thatched huts.The largest thatched hut is the "main hall" dedicated to the ancestor of the Lucao sect.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the thatched cottages have naturally changed. Looking at the few houses that have obviously been repaired and still have traces of life, Meng Yixuan's hands in his sleeves trembled slightly.

inhabited, maybe...

Soon, the two explored all the thatched cottages.Ji Zhenran guessed reasonably based on the facilities inside: "There should be hunters living here."

"En." Meng Yixuan narrowed his eyes slightly, the statue of the Patriarch is no longer here, and he doesn't know if it was smashed or moved to some other place.

If he hadn't found some traces left by him and his brothers and sisters in several places, he would have thought that he had found the wrong place.Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, he was still a little disappointed in his heart.

After a while, Meng Yixuan said the decision he had made a long time ago: "We will live here for a while."

Although the room they were in contained a lot of things, there was a thick layer of dust on the tabletop and the kang, and it must have been unoccupied for a while.

Ji Zhenran naturally agreed, and the smile on his face deepened uncontrollably when he went out to look for cleaning tools.

Obviously, he was very happy with Meng Yixuan's decision.

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