Sacrifice to Feed Demons [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Now that things are up to now, it is hypocritical in anyone's eyes to say that I am not interested in the inheritance that Wang Lianhua said.

Ji Xianjun can understand, and has no intention of explaining.

Just like what he heard in a certain world, the gap in the world view is bigger than the sky. When you can already drive a spaceship to the universe, how do you let these ancient people who are still driving in a pack horse understand the greatness of the starry sky? ?

The place where he was born has long passed the legends passed down by word of mouth in the rivers and lakes, and most of the local martial arts have withered.

I despise someone who is regarded as a treasure by others, but how can I explain that people are willing to accept it if I despise it?

Maybe Wang Lianhua was willing to accept it, or maybe he was not. Ji Xianjun didn't want to pursue it, so he took a sip of tea and put the topic aside.

As for how his silence will be misunderstood by others, have you ever heard the saying that thunder, rain and dew all belong to Jun En?

The reason why this phrase was first created was that the courtiers thought about the king, and the later ones added another meaning.

But in the final analysis, it is nothing more than ignorance.

Wang Lianhua doesn't know Ji Xianjun, and many people don't, but they judge others by themselves, thinking they know who Ji Xianjun is.

This is not wrong. After all, everyone in the world is not a roundworm in another person's stomach. How can they know other people's thoughts? Since ancient times, people's communication has always had the shadow of "guessing" and "self-righteousness".

Others are incomprehensible, but Ji Xianjun, who governs the country and listens to the officials, understands it better than anyone else.

It’s just that this kind of understanding has brought him a bad habit. Should it be an occupational disease, or a disguised expression of his profession... In short, he doesn’t like to speak very much, and the words he speaks after he speaks are somewhat elusive. To others, Only the word ambiguity can express feelings.

Of course, most of the time there are still misunderstandings.

Then such misunderstandings will bring him some tricky little problems, and such small problems will always remind him that he is not in the court, but in the world where he should be free.

Like Wang Lianhua's reaction, Ji Xianjun was not offended, but rather embarrassed.

This is indeed a "bad problem".

Since he is not in the court and does not need to be bowed down by the officials, he speaks the truth frankly, and because of his previous performance, no one wants to listen.

Alas, it is self-inflicted.

He shook his head in his heart, but there was still a calm and indifferent look on his face.

Green pot and water cup, clear mist and flowing water.

A small plate of tea shows a new and beautiful atmosphere.

The atmosphere between the two of them was stalemate for a while, soothing for a while, fierce and aggressive for a while, and turned into the color of running water for a while, with blue waves and endless taste.

It's like hooking up with each other, but you still have to test and test, and then make a decision after the test. After making the decision, you think this person is good, um, it becomes considered.

Dealing with smart people is more troublesome than honest people, but smart people always enjoy it.

As one of the smartest people in the world, Wang Lianhua really wanted to try something, but when he saw that Ji Xianjun was calm, and even had the meaning of "you make trouble yourself, I'll just watch the joke from the outside", he immediately I know that everyone's evaluation of him is still low.

It is rare for people of his age to be so calm.

Hey, wait, I remember a report saying... Ji Xianjun is not as old as she looks?

Wang Lianhua was shocked, if this was the case, then the way she chose to probe was completely wrong.

One wrong step, every step loses.

Ji Xianjun didn't know why this man's complexion suddenly became gloomy, so he kindly knocked on the table to remind him.

"My lord, it's clear that I'm here, and now we've been negotiating for a while. Believe it or not, I'm not interested in cheat books."

Wang Lianhua seized the opportunity, as if to make up for her previous mistakes, she said sharply: "Then what do you want?" Then she lost her mind slightly.

Ji Xianjun's drooping eyebrows always have a kind of elegance that melts in the water, but the elegance is extremely precious, as if this person was born to be the top of the world. With such an aura, even the extremely outstanding Appearance can be ignored.

But his appearance is already surprisingly well sought after, and there are countless incidents such as watching and killing Wei Jie when he was young.

Therefore, the two outstanding advantages in others have become a charm that needs to be carefully savored when it falls on him.

When you look at a person, you first look at the face. After being amazed, you feel more and more distant because of this temperament. Afterwards, you can appreciate the facial features in an aftertaste, like savoring the paintings of a master. Fascinated by his aura, he is still obsessed with his appearance, only feeling that he has fallen unconsciously.

The most rare thing about this kind of good looks is that it does not make people feel kitsch. The beauty in the general consciousness is mostly considered feminine, or indistinguishable from male and female, or exquisite and unparalleled, but it is as noble as Ji Xianjun, But the combination that confuses people's hearts has a kind of unique beauty that is only made by nature.

Words are indescribable, pen and ink cannot outline.

Even before meeting him, Wang Lianhua knew that Ji Xianjun had a good-looking face, but she couldn't help but lose her mind when they first met.

Even though he now feels that he already has a lot of resistance, but seeing the seriousness in Ji Xianjun's eyebrows, he can't help but think of this person's appearance when he shows other emotions.

A pity suddenly arose in my heart.

It's a pity that this person can rely on his face, but he has an amazing talent.

How can this make other people work!

Wang Lianhua once said that she is unparalleled in the world, especially in terms of appearance, he is no less than some ladies, but once compared with Ji Xianjun, even if he is as proud as him, he will inevitably feel ashamed.

Tsk tsk, those people will regret it if they hook up such a big killer.

Ji Xianjun didn't know that the person in front of him was serious and gloating in his heart, and after a little consideration, he said, "I only want Jiuding!" After speaking, he looked at Wang Lianhua, and his accentuated tone proved that he was not joking.

"..."

Then Wang Lianhua couldn't understand, she pondered for a while, and said as if explaining: "Jiuding has been guarding the Central Plains for a long time. Over the years, Jiuding has been silent for many times during times of turmoil, and when the people are safe, it seems true. It is very spiritual, but the importance of the Nine Tripods lies in the Jiangshan Sheji, and for the Jianghu people... it is just a lie."

How could Ji Xianjun not think that he would say his true thoughts, then he would definitely be questioned.

"What I want is Jiuding."

But so what?

Wang Lianhua carefully observed Ji Xianjun's expression, trying to see a trace of hypocrisy.

He is actually showing himself that he is not in love with power, or this is a tactful way to express his sincerity.

Wang Lianhua even wondered if Ji Xianjun knew the identities of some of them in some way, so as long as Jiuding meant that he was thinking about the peace of the Central Plains, so as to get along with those guys who think about the chaos of the world every day. Drawing a distance is also surrendering to the neutrals like them.

But no matter how he looked at it, Ji Xianjun was sincere and not false.

Wang Lianhua would rather that the other party was perfunctory now, otherwise what the hell is going on!

Ji Xianjun deliberately teased Wang Lianhua's sensitive nerves at this time, and said with a half-smile: "Do you need to think about it for so long?"

Wang Lianhua thought about it and said: "The main reason is..."

Ji Xianjun interrupted: "Don't you say it yourself, for Jianghu, the existence of Jiuding is not unnecessary."

Wang Lianhua frowned: "But the meaning it symbolizes is extraordinary."

Ji Xianjun raised her eyebrows: "No?"

Wang Lianhua shook her head: "If you don't explain the reason clearly, it's not easy for me to say so."

Ji Xianjun narrowed her eyes: "Really not?"

Wang Lianhua sighed: "No."

Ji Xianjun's eyes widened: "Alright then, give me Ye Gucheng's sword."

After going around and around, I actually returned to the original topic.

Wang Lianhua was dumbfounded for a while, and then laughed out loud.

"You, haha... you, puff... bang bang—" He patted the table several times before he said happily, "You are such a wonderful person!" He said these words very happily, and almost anyone could tell from his face It can be seen that he appreciates Ji Xianjun.

Since you don't give it, I'll take it myself.

Ji Xianjun just missed throwing this sentence on Wang Lianhua's face, which is extremely rude in the eyes of ordinary people, because Wang Lianhua is not an ordinary person, but it made him appreciate Ji Xianjun even more.

Wang Lianhua laughed while talking: "Okay, okay! You have the ambition, so I don't have to worry about it." He raised his hand, and the sword hanging on the wall flew into his hand obediently. The ability of things shows that Wang Lianhua's martial arts has not been abandoned, but has become more refined during the years of retreating from the world.

"I've met you many times, but I didn't give you a gift. Thinking about it carefully, it's my fault, so I'll make up for it. Don't refuse."

Ji Xianjun looked at Ye Gucheng's sword that was handed to him, and didn't care about the troubles behind the sword. He took it, pulled it out, stared at Xueliang's sword, and praised it.

"It's a good sword. In terms of etiquette, I earned it."

Wang Lianhua liked his unaffected generosity, so she nodded and pointed a little bit at this.

"Don't you think now is a very good time?"

Emei Yitian Sword, Shaolin Yijin Jing, Royal Emperor's Seal, Saibei Youtan, Tangmen Organ Map, Nanhai Ye Family Heirloom, Xue Family Bloodline, Banner Order, and the star ring that I don't know where it was lost.

The various sects involved in the Forbidden Peak hold the key to unlock the inheritance of each sect. Although they gather here for unknown reasons, these coincidences are opportunities in the eyes of those who are interested!

Wang Lianhua said patiently: "The Raksha card has fallen into your hands, and the family heirloom of the Ye family is now in your hands. Apart from Shaolin, what you need is not here. If you plan carefully, you will get everything in one fell swoop." Still unknown!"

Ji Xianjun: "Shaolin is also there."

Wang Lianhua, who was eager to talk, was stunned by Ji Xianjun's sudden speech, and just about to ask, suddenly thought of something, her eyes became serious.

"Wait, isn't this a coincidence?"

Ji Xianjun's eyes glanced at him without any meaning, and poor Wang Lianhua unconsciously straightened her back under this gaze, feeling fear in her heart.

When he was feeling unbelievable by his own reaction, Ji Xianjun actually popped out the names of people involved in Chang'an one after another from several sects.

"Sun Xiuqing, Gong Jiu, Nan Wang, Ximen Chuixue, Ye Gucheng, Lu Xiaofeng, Chu Liuxiang, Hua Manlou, Tang Tianyi..."

Unknowingly, Wang Lianhua, whose back was drenched in cold sweat, continued: "These people who are usually far away from each other and have no relationship with each other are all gathered in Chang'an. It's a coincidence..." With a wry smile, "It's a joke. "

After leaving the introspection, Wang Lianhua looked deeply at Ji Xianjun, and said with complete disbelief: "What did you do?"

Ji Xianjun smiled slightly.

Is it not me and someone else?

This smile has replaced all the answers, and Wang Lianhua suddenly felt a burst of panic. The city of Chang'an seemed to have turned into a giant beast with its mouth wide open, and they, the bystanders who thought their hands and eyes were open to the sky, were jumping into the belly of the giant beast without knowing it. , and what's even more frightening is that there are so many proud sons and young heroes in the rivers and lakes, and none of them find themselves being sucked into a swamp, and they are still jumping for joy...

With such a mentality of the city, it would be too contemptuous to say that it is calculated with a mind and no intention.

Wang Lianhua stared at Ji Xianjun suddenly, as if to see through his appearance, see what kind of heart and skeleton he has.

With so much wisdom and closeness to monsters, it will be difficult to keep the future Jianghu in check!

The author has something to say:

Thank you to everyone who threw thunder yesterday, my heart is warm, and I have the strength to continue writing. You wait, I will hold back a big move, and I will make it out. I promise to scare you!