Ji Zheng frowned and looked at the person in front of him. He seemed to recognize him, but he had no impression of him.Since he is an "insignificant" person, seeing that the other party has a tendency to entangle him, Ji Zheng drew out his sword neatly.
The man's face froze, and he subconsciously took half a step back.
He couldn't see through Ji Zheng's cultivation, so he naturally knew that this kid's cultivation was much higher.The two are very close now, if Ji Zheng wants to kill someone, he's afraid...
But then I thought that I was surrounded by Jindan immortals, and I would never sit back and watch Ji Zheng, a yellow-haired kid, act presumptuously in front of them, so I became confident again: "I heard that Wangshu Xianjun from your Taixiang Immortal Sect is no longer here. Let's see who can protect you this time."
When Ji Zheng heard Fang Qian's name, he froze for a moment and frowned slightly, but he was not in a hurry to draw his sword: "What did you say?"
The man snorted coldly: "Junior Brother Ji is really a noble person who forgets things too much. Do you still remember the task of picking the spiritual spring water from Crescent Moon Spring? If it wasn't for you back then, how could I be expelled from the sect by your good senior brother!"
Ji Zheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and the long-lost memory was re-discovered, and then he remembered that the person in front of him was the disciple named Xu Gui from Jiansongtang, but how did he return when he was expelled from the school by his senior brother? thing?
Taking advantage of Ji Zheng's stunned moment, the man stepped back half a step, secretly urging the left and right: "Come on, he is the one the royal family wants, try to catch him alive."
Xu Gui's words are like nonsense.If it wasn't for Ji Zheng, how could those Jindan immortals have allowed him, this little guy, to pretend to be a tiger for so long.As soon as Xu Gui's words came out of his mouth, they had already made a move.
The four Jindan celestial beings shot together, the momentum was astonishing, and even the entire mountain forest was shaken.
However, unexpectedly, Ji Zheng's sword was faster.When the momentum of the few people was unavoidable, his sword shot directly, slaughtering them all in the blink of an eye, and there was a little blood on everyone's brows.
Although I heard that sword cultivators are the most likely to leapfrog to kill people, but Ji Zheng killed several Jindan immortals so easily, Xu Gui was so frightened that he knelt on the ground directly, and even lost the courage to escape.
And Ji Zheng's sword edge also took advantage of the situation to rest on Xu Gui's neck, his eyes were cold.
Xu Gui's figure couldn't help trembling: "Don't... don't kill me, I don't want to come here to block you if you are in the same sect, it's them... they forced me!"
Ji Zheng asked with a sullen face: "What happened back then? What does it mean to be expelled from the teacher's school because of me?"
Xu Gui's originally fearful eyes suddenly showed a hint of hatred, and because of the years of anger, he even stopped shaking his body. He raised his head but flinched from Ji Zheng's murderous intent: "This question Shouldn't you ask your good senior brother?"
Ji Zheng's sword pressed against him tightly, and a line of blood appeared on Xu Gui's neck.But at this time, Xu Gui seemed to be going all out, and shouted as hard as he could: "It was he who put you in the outer door, because it was he who drove me out of the teacher's door. What kind of fairy spirit is just capricious. It’s just a villain who wants others to die!”
Xu Gui's neck was slowly bleeding.Ji Zheng's eyes were dark: "Be clear, who are you talking about?"
"Who else?" Xu Gui gritted his teeth and said with a dark smile, "It's Fang Qian!"
Fang Qian was distracted by his name, but he almost fell off Ji Zheng's shoulder as soon as he turned around.He subconsciously pulled the thing at hand, but it was Ji Zheng's hair.
Um?What's going on?
Ji Zheng was aroused by the hatred in Xu Gui's voice, and was about to strike, but was awakened by a pain in the back of his neck.He subconsciously stretched out his hand, and caught the little porcelain figurine that fell from his shoulder.The little porcelain man is much more agile than when he was in Taihang, nestled in his palm, tilting his head and looking around, seems to have infinite doubts.
Ji Zheng frowned, wondering why the little thing moved suddenly.He put the little porcelain figurine back on his shoulder, pressed his voice against it: "Don't make trouble, sit down."
Fang Qian saw that Ji Zheng's outstretched hand was so huge that he had nowhere to go if he wanted to escape, so he was forced to fall back.Fang Qian quickly inserted his short arm into Ji Zheng's hair, so that it did not fall.
He felt more absurd than angry.Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Xu Gui's sleeve showing some traces of machine expansion.
Hidden arrows?The two were so close, if the Xiujian had been blessed with mana, then Ji Zheng would have no reason to avoid it.
Fang Qian was in a hurry.Ignoring the fact that I almost fell off Ji Zheng's shoulders, it was like shouting: You...
Only then did Fang Qian realize that the mouth of this body is fake!It can't be opened at all, and there is no way to transmit sound.
who did this!Not as good as his little wooden man!
However, he completely forgot that the little wooden man was able to perform sound transmission because he left a trace of spiritual consciousness on it, and he had never carved a mouth for the little wooden man.
Fortunately, Ji Zheng is a very wary and sensitive person.Just as Xu Gui's murderous intent moved, Ji Zheng's sword was even faster, and a clean line of blood flew out. Ji Zheng still pressed the little wooden man's eyes with his fingertips.
Don't press it!Press it again and I'm going to fall!
In fact, Fang Qian still felt that this round-faced man looked familiar, so he wanted to see more.But it also failed because Ji Zheng's fingers blocked him tightly.
Fang Qian leaned back for a while, and finally got out of Ji Zheng's fingers.Turning his head, he saw Ji Zheng's distraught look.
During the time when he was the most fearful, he was surrounded by enemies and had nowhere to live. He could only hide in a corner that did not see the sun. He didn't even know who his enemy was. The first thing he learned was to distinguish the malice and hatred of others.
So he identified Jiansongtang who was instigated by the elder brother, and hated it wishfully for so long, but today he told him that it was not...
Ji Zheng suddenly wanted to laugh.He is really stupid, blinded by the "hate" in his heart, he ignored that person's goodness from beginning to end, but after regretting it too late, he tasted the heart-wrenching feeling.
Fang Qian looked at Ji Zheng, who was obviously distracted, and couldn't help poking his face... a little hard.
Even if his porcelain doll has no sense of touch, it can clearly be seen from the dimples in the skin, and it doesn't feel good to the touch.Tsk tsk, the child has grown up and is still so thin.boring.
The actions of the little porcelain man finally restored Ji Zheng's sanity. He glanced at the little man sitting on his shoulder, and his heart softened because of the exact same eyebrows and eyes as Fang Qian. "let's go."
So where exactly?What's going on in Taihang Xianmen now?Don't you know there are many people out there spying on you?
I don't know if it's the fault of the little porcelain figurine, but when he was angry, tears came out of his eyes, and his angry appearance looked extraordinarily soft and cute.
Naturally, Ji Zheng didn't pay too much attention to the change of the little porcelain man, and after briefly comforting him, he quickly left Kaiyin Mountain.
In order not to attract the attention of the people in Xianmen, Ji Zheng deliberately changed his appearance, concealed his cultivation, and rushed to Canglangzhou day and night.
It's just pity for Fang Qian, he has been trying to use handwriting to clarify his identity, but Ji Zheng locked him in the dark storage bag most of the time.
To be honest... this feeling is worse than staying in that inexplicably foggy place.
……
Canglangzhou.
Go to the cloud inn.
Ji Zheng finally stopped. He released the little porcelain figurine and placed it by the window sill.I didn't feel anything when I was on the road without sleep these days, and the thoughts that had been suppressed suddenly flooded again.
He misses him very much.
Ji Zheng stretched out his hand and lightly touched the little porcelain figure who was exactly the same as Fang Qian, and couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth when he thought of something: "He is at the bottom of the valley, so he probably won't get much sun. You should do more."
I thank you!
The little porcelain man wanted to roll his eyes, but Ji Zheng had already left the room.I don't know if it has become a relationship with the porcelain man now, Fang Qian felt the moment Ji Zheng closed the door, all the joints in his body were jingling.
He looked down from the window sill, hesitating for a long time.
He had no idea how strong this little porcelain figure was, and he didn't dare to risk his body being smashed to pieces.He grabbed the bluegrass by the window, and took advantage of the gap of the hanging bluegrass to jump to the small table by the window.Then he rubbed it down along the legs of the table little by little. During this process, Fang Qian even missed his lumpy body, after all, it would not break no matter how much he fell.
After finally getting down, he realized belatedly, how would he tell Ji Zheng his identity?
There are always more solutions than difficulties.Seeing that there was a charcoal basin beside him, the little porcelain man suddenly had a plan.With great difficulty, he came out with a piece of charcoal fire, and wrote on the ground wholeheartedly: I am Fang Qian.
In order to avoid writing too small for Ji Zheng to see, Fang Qian even wanted to make the words bigger.But Xiaoci is not good at manpower, and he is not good at the strength of the charcoal pen. A simple stroke, it is also written intermittently, with several bends, not to mention his body crawling around on the floor, moving himself The written strokes are blurred.
Before writing, the little porcelain man specially used his current soiled head, thinking that only writing the two words Fang Qian is not enough to explain the problem, no matter what, he must write all four characters.
Unexpectedly, the difficulty of writing was much beyond his imagination, and he had already written the word "I am" indistinctly, making it difficult for people to see clearly.The little porcelain man was melancholy for a while, only hating his parents for giving him the word Qian, which is probably more difficult to write.But Fang is a good surname, even if you just write "I am Fang", maybe you can understand it?
Then, before he could write Fang's second stroke, Ji Zheng pushed the door open again and walked back. He hesitated and didn't pay attention to his step, and took advantage of the opportunity to stamp out the words that the little porcelain man had finally written.
Fang Qian rushed forward and bumped into Ji Zheng's leg in a hurry, Ji Zheng noticed the villain below, frowned slightly, wondering how his little porcelain figure got down from the window sill, and why it was so dirty again.Then he turned around and asked Xiaoer to fetch water, and wiped the little porcelain figurine clean from head to toe.
The little porcelain man was still depressed at first, but then he came up with another idea.He dipped his hands in water and tried to write on the table, but the water was not obedient at all, and soon formed pieces of himself, with no character shape visible.
Ji Zheng's eyes were soft, and he clicked on the little porcelain figurine: "You like playing with water so much?"
You just like playing with water!The little porcelain man sat down on the ground in pain, knocking his head loudly.
Ji Zheng was a little surprised, it seems that he really likes to play with water?
Ji Zheng hesitated for a moment, and with a thought, he directly put the little porcelain figurine into the basin beside him.The little porcelain man sank directly after entering the water.
He closed himself.
The man's face froze, and he subconsciously took half a step back.
He couldn't see through Ji Zheng's cultivation, so he naturally knew that this kid's cultivation was much higher.The two are very close now, if Ji Zheng wants to kill someone, he's afraid...
But then I thought that I was surrounded by Jindan immortals, and I would never sit back and watch Ji Zheng, a yellow-haired kid, act presumptuously in front of them, so I became confident again: "I heard that Wangshu Xianjun from your Taixiang Immortal Sect is no longer here. Let's see who can protect you this time."
When Ji Zheng heard Fang Qian's name, he froze for a moment and frowned slightly, but he was not in a hurry to draw his sword: "What did you say?"
The man snorted coldly: "Junior Brother Ji is really a noble person who forgets things too much. Do you still remember the task of picking the spiritual spring water from Crescent Moon Spring? If it wasn't for you back then, how could I be expelled from the sect by your good senior brother!"
Ji Zheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and the long-lost memory was re-discovered, and then he remembered that the person in front of him was the disciple named Xu Gui from Jiansongtang, but how did he return when he was expelled from the school by his senior brother? thing?
Taking advantage of Ji Zheng's stunned moment, the man stepped back half a step, secretly urging the left and right: "Come on, he is the one the royal family wants, try to catch him alive."
Xu Gui's words are like nonsense.If it wasn't for Ji Zheng, how could those Jindan immortals have allowed him, this little guy, to pretend to be a tiger for so long.As soon as Xu Gui's words came out of his mouth, they had already made a move.
The four Jindan celestial beings shot together, the momentum was astonishing, and even the entire mountain forest was shaken.
However, unexpectedly, Ji Zheng's sword was faster.When the momentum of the few people was unavoidable, his sword shot directly, slaughtering them all in the blink of an eye, and there was a little blood on everyone's brows.
Although I heard that sword cultivators are the most likely to leapfrog to kill people, but Ji Zheng killed several Jindan immortals so easily, Xu Gui was so frightened that he knelt on the ground directly, and even lost the courage to escape.
And Ji Zheng's sword edge also took advantage of the situation to rest on Xu Gui's neck, his eyes were cold.
Xu Gui's figure couldn't help trembling: "Don't... don't kill me, I don't want to come here to block you if you are in the same sect, it's them... they forced me!"
Ji Zheng asked with a sullen face: "What happened back then? What does it mean to be expelled from the teacher's school because of me?"
Xu Gui's originally fearful eyes suddenly showed a hint of hatred, and because of the years of anger, he even stopped shaking his body. He raised his head but flinched from Ji Zheng's murderous intent: "This question Shouldn't you ask your good senior brother?"
Ji Zheng's sword pressed against him tightly, and a line of blood appeared on Xu Gui's neck.But at this time, Xu Gui seemed to be going all out, and shouted as hard as he could: "It was he who put you in the outer door, because it was he who drove me out of the teacher's door. What kind of fairy spirit is just capricious. It’s just a villain who wants others to die!”
Xu Gui's neck was slowly bleeding.Ji Zheng's eyes were dark: "Be clear, who are you talking about?"
"Who else?" Xu Gui gritted his teeth and said with a dark smile, "It's Fang Qian!"
Fang Qian was distracted by his name, but he almost fell off Ji Zheng's shoulder as soon as he turned around.He subconsciously pulled the thing at hand, but it was Ji Zheng's hair.
Um?What's going on?
Ji Zheng was aroused by the hatred in Xu Gui's voice, and was about to strike, but was awakened by a pain in the back of his neck.He subconsciously stretched out his hand, and caught the little porcelain figurine that fell from his shoulder.The little porcelain man is much more agile than when he was in Taihang, nestled in his palm, tilting his head and looking around, seems to have infinite doubts.
Ji Zheng frowned, wondering why the little thing moved suddenly.He put the little porcelain figurine back on his shoulder, pressed his voice against it: "Don't make trouble, sit down."
Fang Qian saw that Ji Zheng's outstretched hand was so huge that he had nowhere to go if he wanted to escape, so he was forced to fall back.Fang Qian quickly inserted his short arm into Ji Zheng's hair, so that it did not fall.
He felt more absurd than angry.Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Xu Gui's sleeve showing some traces of machine expansion.
Hidden arrows?The two were so close, if the Xiujian had been blessed with mana, then Ji Zheng would have no reason to avoid it.
Fang Qian was in a hurry.Ignoring the fact that I almost fell off Ji Zheng's shoulders, it was like shouting: You...
Only then did Fang Qian realize that the mouth of this body is fake!It can't be opened at all, and there is no way to transmit sound.
who did this!Not as good as his little wooden man!
However, he completely forgot that the little wooden man was able to perform sound transmission because he left a trace of spiritual consciousness on it, and he had never carved a mouth for the little wooden man.
Fortunately, Ji Zheng is a very wary and sensitive person.Just as Xu Gui's murderous intent moved, Ji Zheng's sword was even faster, and a clean line of blood flew out. Ji Zheng still pressed the little wooden man's eyes with his fingertips.
Don't press it!Press it again and I'm going to fall!
In fact, Fang Qian still felt that this round-faced man looked familiar, so he wanted to see more.But it also failed because Ji Zheng's fingers blocked him tightly.
Fang Qian leaned back for a while, and finally got out of Ji Zheng's fingers.Turning his head, he saw Ji Zheng's distraught look.
During the time when he was the most fearful, he was surrounded by enemies and had nowhere to live. He could only hide in a corner that did not see the sun. He didn't even know who his enemy was. The first thing he learned was to distinguish the malice and hatred of others.
So he identified Jiansongtang who was instigated by the elder brother, and hated it wishfully for so long, but today he told him that it was not...
Ji Zheng suddenly wanted to laugh.He is really stupid, blinded by the "hate" in his heart, he ignored that person's goodness from beginning to end, but after regretting it too late, he tasted the heart-wrenching feeling.
Fang Qian looked at Ji Zheng, who was obviously distracted, and couldn't help poking his face... a little hard.
Even if his porcelain doll has no sense of touch, it can clearly be seen from the dimples in the skin, and it doesn't feel good to the touch.Tsk tsk, the child has grown up and is still so thin.boring.
The actions of the little porcelain man finally restored Ji Zheng's sanity. He glanced at the little man sitting on his shoulder, and his heart softened because of the exact same eyebrows and eyes as Fang Qian. "let's go."
So where exactly?What's going on in Taihang Xianmen now?Don't you know there are many people out there spying on you?
I don't know if it's the fault of the little porcelain figurine, but when he was angry, tears came out of his eyes, and his angry appearance looked extraordinarily soft and cute.
Naturally, Ji Zheng didn't pay too much attention to the change of the little porcelain man, and after briefly comforting him, he quickly left Kaiyin Mountain.
In order not to attract the attention of the people in Xianmen, Ji Zheng deliberately changed his appearance, concealed his cultivation, and rushed to Canglangzhou day and night.
It's just pity for Fang Qian, he has been trying to use handwriting to clarify his identity, but Ji Zheng locked him in the dark storage bag most of the time.
To be honest... this feeling is worse than staying in that inexplicably foggy place.
……
Canglangzhou.
Go to the cloud inn.
Ji Zheng finally stopped. He released the little porcelain figurine and placed it by the window sill.I didn't feel anything when I was on the road without sleep these days, and the thoughts that had been suppressed suddenly flooded again.
He misses him very much.
Ji Zheng stretched out his hand and lightly touched the little porcelain figure who was exactly the same as Fang Qian, and couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth when he thought of something: "He is at the bottom of the valley, so he probably won't get much sun. You should do more."
I thank you!
The little porcelain man wanted to roll his eyes, but Ji Zheng had already left the room.I don't know if it has become a relationship with the porcelain man now, Fang Qian felt the moment Ji Zheng closed the door, all the joints in his body were jingling.
He looked down from the window sill, hesitating for a long time.
He had no idea how strong this little porcelain figure was, and he didn't dare to risk his body being smashed to pieces.He grabbed the bluegrass by the window, and took advantage of the gap of the hanging bluegrass to jump to the small table by the window.Then he rubbed it down along the legs of the table little by little. During this process, Fang Qian even missed his lumpy body, after all, it would not break no matter how much he fell.
After finally getting down, he realized belatedly, how would he tell Ji Zheng his identity?
There are always more solutions than difficulties.Seeing that there was a charcoal basin beside him, the little porcelain man suddenly had a plan.With great difficulty, he came out with a piece of charcoal fire, and wrote on the ground wholeheartedly: I am Fang Qian.
In order to avoid writing too small for Ji Zheng to see, Fang Qian even wanted to make the words bigger.But Xiaoci is not good at manpower, and he is not good at the strength of the charcoal pen. A simple stroke, it is also written intermittently, with several bends, not to mention his body crawling around on the floor, moving himself The written strokes are blurred.
Before writing, the little porcelain man specially used his current soiled head, thinking that only writing the two words Fang Qian is not enough to explain the problem, no matter what, he must write all four characters.
Unexpectedly, the difficulty of writing was much beyond his imagination, and he had already written the word "I am" indistinctly, making it difficult for people to see clearly.The little porcelain man was melancholy for a while, only hating his parents for giving him the word Qian, which is probably more difficult to write.But Fang is a good surname, even if you just write "I am Fang", maybe you can understand it?
Then, before he could write Fang's second stroke, Ji Zheng pushed the door open again and walked back. He hesitated and didn't pay attention to his step, and took advantage of the opportunity to stamp out the words that the little porcelain man had finally written.
Fang Qian rushed forward and bumped into Ji Zheng's leg in a hurry, Ji Zheng noticed the villain below, frowned slightly, wondering how his little porcelain figure got down from the window sill, and why it was so dirty again.Then he turned around and asked Xiaoer to fetch water, and wiped the little porcelain figurine clean from head to toe.
The little porcelain man was still depressed at first, but then he came up with another idea.He dipped his hands in water and tried to write on the table, but the water was not obedient at all, and soon formed pieces of himself, with no character shape visible.
Ji Zheng's eyes were soft, and he clicked on the little porcelain figurine: "You like playing with water so much?"
You just like playing with water!The little porcelain man sat down on the ground in pain, knocking his head loudly.
Ji Zheng was a little surprised, it seems that he really likes to play with water?
Ji Zheng hesitated for a moment, and with a thought, he directly put the little porcelain figurine into the basin beside him.The little porcelain man sank directly after entering the water.
He closed himself.
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