Ever since he was struck by electricity, Ji Yanqing's experience in dizziness can be said to be familiar, and this time he woke up not long after, but after waking up, he felt that something was wrong - Ji Hong didn't tie him up, nor did he guard him , he may have been the most statusless captive ever.

To Ji Yanqing, the effect of fainting is comparable to sleeping. At this moment, he only felt refreshed, and his mind cleared up after being dizzy all night, and then he began to feel restless.

Ji Yanqing had a small calculation in her heart, looked around calmly, and secretly rejected the idea of ​​jumping over the wall and fleeing - Ji Hong was not stupid, the entire palace must be under his control, and the only breakthrough was the moment when he came. way.However, the surrounding area of ​​the hot spring pool is empty, and there is not even a larger shelter. It is really impossible to hide in it...

Ji Hong's current cultivation level is not high, he can feel that it may not be as good as his original body, after all, it is not easy to cultivate with Ji He's body, but the bad thing is that he is currently unwell, and his spiritual power is all over his body. He is absolutely no match for Ji Hong who is a sword repairman.

After thinking about it, I can only procrastinate until Ji Yan arrives.

"Don't want to run away?"

Just as Ji Yanqing thought about it, Ji Hong seemed to have noticed it immediately. He walked from the other side of the pool, holding the reflection in one hand, and the tip of the long sword slashed across the ground, making an ear-piercing sound.

Ji Yanqing was noncommittal about his question, and while concentrating on calming down the unrest in the inner palace, he asked in a distracted manner: "I am more interested in your paintings. If the person in the painting is a senior brother, I am afraid that he will teach you the sword technique of folding willows." I revealed my truth at that time, but it was hard for him to be fooled by my sentence of being struck by lightning and losing his memory, so he didn't expose me."

Ji Hong must have made enough mental preparations when Ji Yanqing was in a coma. Hearing Ji Yanqing say that he was still smiling in all directions in the first half, but it will not be the case later.He paused, and opened his mouth as if probing: "...Teach me the Zheliu sword technique?"

"Ah."

"Did he... say something?"

"Four styles of folding willows, each with its own artistic conception."

The soft moonlight shone on the two of them, Ji Yanqing dared to swear, at that moment he almost saw the surprise on Ji Hong's face.

"What mood?"

However, Han Cheng just talked about the artistic conception, he may not be clearer than Ji Yanqing about the matter of "folding willows to ask for love, four ways to be nameless", but Ji Yanqing certainly would not say that.

He showed a friendly but vicious smile to Ji Hong, and said, "Why don't you ask yourself?"

Sure enough, Ji Hong froze all over.

"You don't dare?" Ji Yanqing looked at Ji Hong and smiled again, "That's right, you shouldn't dare. You shouldn't dare to use gentleness to force Han Cheng to lose all his cultivation and die as a baby. "

Calculating based on time, it would take several months for the Ruanrou Township poison to develop, and the contact with Xie Wudu might be earlier than this.

"Eldest brother... are you okay?"

"It's just the beginning of a mortal mentality becoming a disaster..." Ji Yanqing paused, he shouldn't have said a word of these words, and if he was a little careless, he would offend Ji Hong, which would not do him any good, but He couldn't help it, "Perhaps you wish to skin him and cramp him? You also specially found Ruanxiang, it's really hard for you."

"I don't want to hurt him!"

"Well, you're just poisoned."

"I never wanted to hurt him!"

Ji Yanqing's words finally ignited Ji Hong's anger. He leaned forward, grabbed Ji Yanqing's collar, lifted him slightly off the ground, and looked at him face to face.

"I was deprived of my meridians, and escaped from the Changsha Palace by chance, but my eyes and needles were not broken, and I was a blind man who did not work hard..."

A healthy adult can't live a decent life, let alone a once noble blind man.The traitor is in power, Ji Hong can't get out of Xiaoxiang with a pair of legs that haven't grown up in jail, and the cursed stitches on his eyes are proof of his identity.So at the beginning, the little prince who had nothing to eat but a jade plate and a brocade blanket had no choice but to sleep in the open, without father or mother, without care and care, just hanging in the world with one breath, with the wild dogs on the street, Feed on food that can still be eaten in the swill bucket.

After a long time, even he had forgotten that he was once a mighty little prince.

In the past, the little short leg grew to 15 years old, during which time he learned not only how to survive by being blind, but also learned a way of mixing food without a teacher - every noon, he followed the scent and let the wild dog lead him to find a restaurant , He waited for the opportunity to grab food.It's just a coincidence that one day, it happened to be Han Cheng who he robbed.

People in Jiangnan in the east are not stable, and Xiaoxiangzi in the south has sprung up suddenly. Tian Qinghan sincerely feels it, travels down the mountain again, and settles in a restaurant in Xiaoxiang.The little beggar was disheveled, but still had a bit of backbone. After being arrested, he didn't make trouble for no reason, and he didn't force his words. Instead, he stood still and said to him in an unusual manner: "I'm unlucky to be caught by you. You can feel free to beat and scold me."

Han Cheng found it interesting, the gentle and young Daoist stopped Xiao Er who was about to meddle, and asked him instead: "Are you often beaten?"

The little beggar didn't speak.

"Then after being beaten and scolded, do you still want to eat?"

The little beggar turned his head, very restrained, never letting his filth fly on the person beside him: "Eat."

"Can you hold chopsticks?"

The little beggar nodded.

So Han Cheng picked up a rice bowl, put a lot of vegetables in it, put it in the little beggar's hand, and said, "Eat."

The little beggar was stuffed with a bowl of hot and fragrant food, she was completely dumbfounded, she didn't know whether to eat or not while holding the bowl, and stood like a wooden stick in front of a crowd of onlookers.Seeing him like this, Han Cheng couldn't help moving his old mother's heart that hadn't uttered it for many years. Amid the exclamations all around, he brushed away the ghostly hair on the little beggar's forehead with his hands, and asked Said: "Aren't you hungry? Why don't you eat."

The little beggar felt that the sockets of his eyes were a little hot, but the eyes were so tightly sewn up that he couldn't even shed a single tear.

"Don't keep your head down when you talk to people."

After hearing this, the little beggar raised his head, showing his eyes that everyone would call a ghost, and everyone but wild dogs would dislike him, and asked with his voice rolling out of countless filth, "Aren't you afraid?"

"You can beat and scold me as much as you want, why should I be afraid?" Han Cheng felt that the child looked familiar, touched his eyes, and asked, "Can you see it?"

The little beggar said he couldn't see it, so Han Cheng cut the threads, recognized him, and exclaimed, "Xiaoshizi".

"Even I forgot that little beggar is the prince." Ji Hong said with a smile, "I never thought that one day I would see the light again, it was all given to me by my senior brother..."

Sitting under the moonlight, Ji Hong narrated the past. For example, Han Cheng led him along the grassy path, for example, Han Cheng named him 'Hong', and he abandoned his old surname and changed it to Ji.Those were the scenes that Ji Yanqing had seen in dreams and environments, and had experienced the love, hatred and hatred in them, and now he heard the parties talk about it with his own ears, and the feeling was even more difficult to describe.

Ji Yanqing looked at Ji Hong with a complicated expression, but Ji Hong didn't seem to notice.

"The last five senior brothers calculated the elder brother's love calamity, but they didn't know where it should be. The elder brother changed his appearance and practiced in the peak. No one was seen, including me. He is pure..."

But Ji Hong realized it in Xu Guan's "Love Tribulation".

He became ill with longing, and became mad again, but he didn't dare to show the slightest bit, and there was a lot of bitterness and hatred in his heart, but he didn't dare to take a wrong step, so he became more and more silent, either as a company with the mountain of books, or sitting silently.And when he found that Qingxiu couldn't cut off his longing, he had no choice but to choose to practice hard on the stage of swordsmanship.

In the blizzard and snowstorm of Lunjiantai, he reflected on the soft sword in the cold sky and realized the four gestures of the broken willow. On bad nights, Han Cheng watched him from the ancient pine.

"Afterwards, I went down the mountain privately, and by chance, I found out what You Mingyan was thinking, and what Xiaoxiangzi was planning... I saw him, but he didn't recognize me at all. Li Jue, still thinking that one day Megatron will shake the cultivation world and become the overlord..." Ji Hong looked at Ji Yanqing, and made a simple and clear evaluation of Xiaoxiangzi, "Whimsical."

"That's why I got to know Xie Wuduan and learned about the Beichen List. Do you know about the Beichen List?" He seemed to be sure that Ji Yanqing knew, and continued, "It's hard for me to tell you exactly when the Beichen List existed in the world. Yes, I have searched through the collection but have not found a reasonable explanation. I only know that he is the same existence as the Sealing Demon Formation, entrusted to Bei Chenfan for safekeeping."

With the powerful soul as the oath, and the heaven and the earth as the witness, once the decision is made, it will never be changed.

"Cultivators of Yuanshen are all recorded in the Beichen Fan. If they have great achievements and extraordinary status, they will be on the Beichen List. And the Beichen List..." Ji Hong thought for a while, "Once on the Beichen List, They must fall within ten years. This is a killing list for monks. The Beichen fans are scattered in the mountains, rivers and seas. You can't imagine how deep their roots are, and you can't imagine that they are on the Beichen "killing" list. How persistent. And I comprehend all these without words, and I can't tell others, but I can say it to you. "

"Fortunately, Beichenfan's heart has been inconsistent in recent years. It all depends on Xie Wuyuan to maintain it. I think it will be much more convenient." Ji Hong plucked a tender flower from one side, and tore off the petals bit by bit, " As long as the senior brothers and sisters cultivate and lose their primordial spirit, it will be fine."

"So you used Ruanxiang."

"I never thought of killing senior brother." Ji Hong looked at Ji Yanqing with surprisingly serious eyes, "Thank you for finding the Time Grass so early."

But in the end Han Cheng died.

Ji Yanqing had an intuition that Ji Hong was hiding something, but Ji Hong obviously didn't intend to continue talking. It just so happened that Ji Yanqing's inner palace was almost calm at this time, and he was about to give it a try when he saw Ji Hong condescendingly smiling. .

"It's a shame you've heard me say so much. I've never told anyone about it."

"You're welcome, I've seen it myself."

"You think I'll let you go?"

Ji Yanqing looked up at him, but read a bit of miraculous compassion from Ji Hong's eyes, which made his almost coquettish face look extraordinarily strange, and the row of scars on the eyelids seemed to come alive.At this time, a bad premonition came into his heart for no reason.

Not right...not right...something is wrong....

Wait, why did Ji Hong have that row of scars on his face? !I calmed down the inner court, but how could the spiritual power be so weak? !

"Ji...He? You know so much, do you know another forbidden technique to change souls through the undead and soul refining array?"

Ji Yanqing suddenly realized something and rushed to the edge of the pool. The sand on the bank was swept into the pool water by him, and the unclean pool water suddenly rippled round and round.After the water in the pool calmed down, a full moon was reflected in it, and Ji Yanqing also saw her own face, which was almost similar to Ji Hong's - it was Ji He's face.

[Hello, dear user, congratulations on your successful reversal]

reverse what? !From the protagonist to the protagonist's stand-in? ! !

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Chapter 54

The appearance of the system seems to give hope to the dying person, but after the person survives, he realizes that the system is not doing charity, but cats catching mice. Play with you, and kill you after playing.

Ji Yanqing originally thought of delaying the time as much as possible until Ji Yan came, but now it seems impossible.Since the two have changed their souls, both their breath and body shape are different from the past, and it is probably their nature that remains the same.It's just that nature is mysterious and mysterious, and it can only be discovered through getting along with each other. Under the dangerous situation, Ji Yanqing didn't think that the rescuers would have the leisure to listen to the arguments of the two.

"I just hope the situation isn't so bad," Ji Yanqing thought to himself by the pool, and looked around in shock, "but if it's really that bad, I have to find a way to escape."

Ji Hong didn't know what he was thinking, he just thought he was too shocked, so he showed a comforting smile, just about to step forward, suddenly frowned, and took out something from his bosom, only to find it at a glance It's a hairpin, so he smiled and said, "I didn't expect that, does Lord Yaoguang know?"

"know."

Not only did he know, but he bought it in front of him.

Ji Hong's expression was a little surprised: "I still think you love him very much."

These words sounded not only gossip, but also a bit meaningful, the crimes in the subtext crackled on Ji Yanqing's head, and Ji Yanqing choked up, silently swallowing this huge grievance.But Ji Hong looked at him and didn't know what he thought of, got up and stuffed the hairpin back into Ji Yanqing's arms.Then he took out a small brocade box, with flower hairpins, pearls and jade in front, this brocade box is very ordinary.The brocade box was probably afraid of being coveted by others, it was very unattractive in appearance, and it was very unsuitable for Ji Hong.

"I was passing through Xiaoxiang once, and I met a person who offered a pill, saying that I was destined for it." Ji Hong approached with a smile, flipped the latch with one finger, and opened the box.But Ji Yanqing didn't restrain her curiosity when she was about to die, she looked inside the box, and then she was silent for a while, thinking in her heart that if she only looked at the appearance, then she really wouldn't eat it.

"Actually, the pill was originally refined by me, and it was just a show for Mr. Yaoguang to be sent. I just didn't expect the person who sent the pill to be so good, and added a sentence without authorization... ..." Ji Hong stepped on the stone by the pool, put one hand on his bent knee, and twisted the elixir with the other.

"Mr. Yaoguang is also blessed, you still don't forget to worry about him when you are acting."

Ji Hong glanced at him, then removed the realization on the pill, and said, "It's hard to find a good friend?"

Ji Yanqing didn't vomit a mouthful of blood when she heard the words - best friend?A best friend to stab a knife in?

It's a pity that Ji Hong didn't care about what he was thinking anymore. He looked at the pill carefully for a while, and finally smiled, and said: "The fate... Then I want to see where the fate returns."

As he spoke, he swallowed the pill in one gulp.

The elixir might taste as strange as he looked, even Ji Hong was so disgusted that his face couldn't hold back.Ji Hong's broken meridians are so frustrating. Ji Yanqing knows that Xiaoxiangzi once abolished his meridians. It is not easy to feed his withered meridians, Ji Yanqing tried to break through in the Bailu Palace, and it hurt to death, not to mention Ji Hong is going against the sky now.

The effect of that elixir came very quickly, the first time it was born, and the second time it was unfamiliar, even Ji Yanqing could feel the sharp rise and wrinkle of Ji Hong's whole body, and Ji Hong's face was extremely ugly.

The accident happened at this time.

The reflection was kept by Ji Yanqing's hand all the time. When Ji Hong couldn't bear the pain and took a step back, Ji Yanqing grabbed the sword.However, he was not stupid enough to turn around and run. The moment he picked up the sword, Ji Hong also reacted, and pulled out an identical sword from behind with the pain of dying, and stabbed at Ji Yanqing like a snake. past.

His sword is as powerful as the wind, and it directly blows the flying sand and rocks around it, which has a very confusing effect.But at the critical moment, Ji Yanqing was so blessed that he held the sword behind his back in one hand, and the two reflections collided with each other, making a piercing sound of golden swords, barely blocking Ji Hong's move.Ji Yanqing immediately turned around, and his reflection swung open and closed in his hands, and the two-handed form had already been slashed out with one move.Due to the power of Liangyi's transformation, Ji Hong had no choice but to fly backwards, but his speed was so fast that before Ji Yanqing could react, he followed like a shadow.

"Break the willow to resist, and use your own swordsmanship to attack, you will count."

"It can't compare to your painstaking efforts for so many years."

When the two collided, they both gritted their teeth, and the two reflections were like twin snakes in the air, inseparable.In the end Ji Hong slashed down with his sword, and when Ji Yanqing raised his sword to block, he heard Ji Hong say: "Then I will teach you to do the math again, the reflection is a soft sword."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure changed, and he walked away from Ji Yanqing's sword. The sword in his hand followed the shape of the owner, and circled half a circle around the sword in Ji Yanqing's hand like a snake. It's not like Ji Yanqing couldn't dodge this time , he was just about to turn around when he heard a 'click'.

This sound was not very obvious in the flying sand and walking stones, but it shocked the two of them.Ji Yanqing turned her head in disbelief, only to see that the reflection in his hand broke off from the middle of the sword, and the tip of the sword fell into the pile of rubble with a muffled sound.

Ji Hong didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, he looked in pain, frowning for a while to see the broken sword in Ji Yanqing's hand, and then looked at the broken sword in the pile of rubble.The initial disbelief was fleeting, followed by a burst of laughter.

"Substitute, it really is a substitute."

The sword is the life of a monk. Ji Yanqing has not been here for a long time, but she also deeply understands the meaning of this sentence.But now that the reflection is broken, I can't think about the meaning behind it.

Ji Yanqing felt more shame and anger than fear.

If it is only forced by external forces, people can still find opportunities through a desperate fight, but what if that person shouldn't exist from the very beginning?

Loophole, loophole, who the hell is that loophole.

Fuck destiny.

When Ji Hong laughed loudly, he raised his sword again. The urgency of the situation did not allow Ji Yanqing to think too much. Self-pity is never as important as survival.Ji Yanqing raised the broken sword, held the front end of the hilt, and used the junction of the hilt and the sword body to catch Ji Hong's blow. The desperate situation forced his eyes to look like a mad wolf outside the pass. Staring at Ji Hong, coughing up blood in his throat, he said word by word: "I'm not."

As soon as he finished speaking, he twisted his wrist, and his whole body sank, like a fish half slipped under Ji Hong's sword, and then hit Ji Hong's jawbone with his own sword hilt, almost preventing Ji Hong from stabbing himself. bit off his tongue.

Taking advantage of Ji Hong's pain and backing away, Ji Yanqing had an idea and used a gossip cave to him. Originally, under the previous blows, he had no illusions about the benefits that the initial system gave him, but he didn't expect it to be successfully sealed. Containing all of Ji Hong's meridians made him no different from an ordinary person, unable to use any tricks.

One move was successful, Ji Yanqing had no time to be happy, she never wanted to fight, she turned around and left.And how could Ji Hong let him get what he wished, seeing that he was about to leave, he immediately reached out to grab him, but Ji Yanqing grabbed him, threw him away with greater strength, and when he flung him, he hooked him casually, as if He also hooked something from Ji Hong's hand.

Ji Yanqing found the way back from her memory, and rushed out all the way, and within a few ups and downs, she reached the mountains and forests outside Changsha Palace.

At this time, the sky suddenly lit up, the voices of people gradually appeared, and a huge coercion swept over from the northwestern part of Hunan like a carpet, and there were a few lines that Ji Yanqing was all too familiar with—rescue soldiers are coming.

Ji Yanqing's heart sank.

"Too late," he thought.

Ji Yan is at the front of the crowd, followed by Su Yao.After Ji Yan sent Li Zixuan back to Tianqing Mountain, he explained the situation clearly to everyone in a few words, and then turned around to save people.But in this situation, how could Tianqingshan Daozi let him go alone? Han Chengmuyao's condition is getting worse, Li Zixuan is trying to make alchemy to detoxify, so he can't go there. So the burden of taking the lead in going to Xiaoxiang to "subdue ghosts" naturally fell on the younger sister Su Yao.

Tianqingmanmen was seriously damaged in this battle, and her grief finally overshadowed Su Yao's bitter vow not to go down the mountain. She casually carried Fengming on her back, and tied her hair casually with a neat hairband, while worrying about Ji Yanqing While crying and hiccupping, he embarked on the road to Xiaoxiang.

Ji Yan quickly rushed to the entrance of the Changsha Palace, because of the elixir, Ji Yanqing's gossip cave was really uncomfortable. At this time, Ji Hong fell dizzily at the entrance of the Changsha Palace, because there was no shortage of blood and mud along the way. Get lost, he looked extremely embarrassed, Ji Yanqing happened to see this scene when he came over, he was terrified and angry, almost fell from mid-air.

"Master?!"

"Leave me alone! Catch him!"

Ji Yan instinctively felt that something was wrong, but the situation of 'Ji Yanqing' didn't seem to allow him to think too much. If someone really hurt his master like this, he would not let that person feel better no matter what.

While he was worried about 'Ji Yanqing', he was also concerned about the 'murderer' in front of him. Fortunately, there were dead bodies in the palace of Changsha Palace and there was no shortage of swords. He picked up a sword casually, jumped onto the top of the tree, and threw the sword at Ji Yanqing.Since he didn't hide his cultivation and killing intent anymore, his devilish aura exploded, which shocked the monks who came after him.

Su Yao was in front, and Ji Yanqing's situation was unclear. Her anger and hatred had left her with little reason left, and it was hard for people not to think about the sudden murderous intent and demonic energy at this moment, so she pulled out the Feng Ming behind him swept his sword towards the place where the devilish energy burst out.

Feng ming pulled out of the sheath, fluttering and breaking the wind.

The sword of a generation of sword cultivators approached Ji Yan with the sword intent that could wipe out thousands of troops when she was at its peak.

Ji Yanqing was about to leave, but when she heard the sound of breaking wind, she looked back, but she didn't want to see Su Yao stabbing Ji Yan with her sword, and Ji Yan was attacking with all her heart, full of flaws.Although Su Yao usually looks like a useless little girl, her brain is as useless as her height, but no one has ever underestimated her ability. If she is stabbed by Feng Ming, even Ji Yan—

In desperation, Ji Yanqing didn't have time to think about it, and pinched the formula with her hands, the fresh air in her body surged, and the broken sword in her hand was thrown out with the clear air.At the same time, Ji Yan's sword with countless murderous intentions had arrived in front of Ji Yanqing's eyes, and it was forcefully inserted into his dantian.

Feng Ming's sword energy followed closely behind, and Ji Yan squinted his eyes, just as he was considering how to hide, the sword that Ji Yanqing had previously thrown with Qing Qi fell from mid-air, Ji Yan didn't place the killing move of the dying man in the air. In his eyes, he was about to wave his hand to block it at will, but he didn't want to feel the aura of sanqing contained in it, so he was stunned for a moment, and looked at the sword in disbelief.

He felt it, albeit faintly--that's what he had felt in the dream world.

The sword was inserted straight under his feet. In an instant, with the sword as the center, a four-foot aura formed under his feet. The faint blue halo blocked Su Yao's Fengming from the outside, and then came None of the various techniques could hurt Ji Yan at all.

"Master..." Ji Yan muttered to himself, looking towards the place where Ji Yanqing fell, "Master!!!!!!"

——"As long as you have a sword in your hand, you can control the rivers and mountains in all directions, and protect you alone."

As long as Ji Yan is promised, Ji Yanqing will always do it.

I have seen other people describe in various novels how important Dantian Neidan is to cultivators. Ji Yanqing only took it as a setting, and it was not an exaggeration until he went through it himself.

Ji Yan's sword shows that he has deep affection for Ji Yanqing, but this is also the most ironic part.That sword was steady and ruthless, piercing straight into Ji Yanqing's inner alchemy, causing the little cultivation base to flow out of his limbs like water, and in the end only a body was left. Ji Yanqing's soul is gone.

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This news can only make Ji Yanqing want to strangle the system even more, but it's a pity that he has more energy than he wants, and he doesn't even have the energy to say shit.

[Dear user, hello, the completion of the reverse copy is 100%, the completion of the Yaoguang Junji Yangong copy is 100%, the completion of the copy of the past is 99%, the completion rating is a grade]

[Dear user, the system will compensate you for any errors caused by system vulnerabilities]

Let me come back to life?

[Dear user, the system does not have such power]

...Hehe, get out.

[However, since the system determined that you still have special items in your hand during the scan, the system decided to treat it as a special situation]

Oh.

[Hello, dear user, the secondary reversal copy has been successfully opened, please be careful by yourself]

Ji Yanqing was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to curse in her mind, her consciousness gradually collapsed, and was finally swallowed by the boundless darkness.At this moment, the system spoke again——

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In the dark dense forest, insects and snakes are stalking, occasionally birds are dancing on the branches, two or three o'clock stars can be seen in the shadows of the trees, the boiling life in the distance is gradually leaving, and Xiaoxiang, the ghost town, returns to silence.Ji Yanqing's boxing heart suddenly emitted a soft golden light, which at first looked like a temptation, and gradually covered his whole body, washing away the blood stains all over his body. Later, the golden light gradually became stronger, enveloping Ji Yanqing's whole body in the light.

The circulatory array eye is useless, and must have been abolished. Xiaoxiang, which has been lingering in despair for many days, has finally returned to its proper appearance.

Less pouring, heavy rain pouring down, lightning and thunder.

Chapter 55

It's another year of waking up, and there are thunderstorms in the wilderness. A small road extends all the way to a village at the junction of Xiaoxiang and southern Xinjiang. There is a wine shop at the entrance of the village. The wine here is quite famous in ten miles and eight towns.

A young man came from the end of the path and gently opened the curtain.

He was wearing an old robe, like a down-and-out scholar in the countryside. He couldn't see what his face was like, but his whole body carried a bit of tranquility that didn't match his clothes.After he entered the door, he didn't disturb the old farmer who was talking about it, and walked straight to the counter.

The shopkeeper settled the accounts while ordering wine. He was very busy. When he saw a guest coming, he raised his head and said with a smile, "Guest officer, what do you want? There are all kinds of wine and snacks."

The young man shook his head, put a wine jug on the table, and said, "Please trouble the shopkeeper to make a jug of wine for me, nothing else is necessary."

The shopkeeper took the jug over, opened it and smelled it, and said with a smile, "Okay, wait a minute, sir."

The young man nodded, seeing that there was a vacant seat at a table in the corner, he went forward and sat down by himself.

The tavern is small, and the tables are close to each other. If there is a little more movement on the other side, you can hear it clearly from here.The old farmer likes to sit in the tavern when he has nothing to do, talking nonsense, anyway, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, no one cares, but he doesn't want it to fall into the ears of the young man.

"Don't joke, I'm not talking nonsense this time. If you don't believe me, go back and ask my grandfather. When he was young, he saw a golden light rising from the Dongting Lake in the northeast at night. After that, there was a lot of chaos. After that, the Tianjia will decline again. Is it? It must be the one who offended some immortal."

At this moment, someone interrupted him, mockingly said: "Hu San, according to what you said, is there really a fairy in this world who can ascend to the sky and enter the earth?"

The young man followed his words and saw a young man—it must be Hu San, who was surrounded by a group of big men and made fun of him, his face was red.

"Then why is there no more! Have you ever seen the Ji Palace Master of the Central Bailu Palace? It is rumored that when the one above just succeeded to the throne, he had to kneel down three times and knock nine times up the eight hundred ladders of the Bailu Palace. Can you have this posture?"

"You don't understand this, Hu San, my brother advises you to go back and listen to your father's words, and study hard with your husband for a few years--as for the Bailu Palace, it is a Jianghu sect that recruits people with lofty ideals from all over the world. He solved the case of extermination of the famous family in Xiaoxiang, so he was known to the princes, and now he is respected by the royal family. Immortals are not immortals, so don't follow the storyteller's nonsense."

The young man was listening with his head down, so the shopkeeper came over, put a pot of wine on the table in front of him, turned his head and shouted at the group of people, "You know nonsense if you don't do business all day long, Hu San, your father!" I'm looking for you everywhere, let him know that you're talking about these things here again, I don't think it will break your legs." After he finished speaking, he turned his head and smiled at the young man, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry Live, people in the village are idle, these people love to talk nonsense when they have nothing to do, which makes you laugh."

The young man waved his hand to show that he didn't care, gave the money, took the flagon and stood up, and said with a low laugh, "It's nothing, it sounds interesting."

The shopkeeper followed behind and saw him off, looking at this young man who didn't seem to care much about anything from time to time. When he walked to the front of the curtain, the man named Hu San suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "The identity of Mr. Yaoguang is not that important." Is it a mystery!"

The young man's hand holding up the door curtain paused, and finally he took the initiative to speak again: "Mr. Yaoguang?"

The shopkeeper groaned inwardly, thinking that he was a meddlesome person, giving away things in his spare time, so he avoided the seriousness and said lightly: "The Lord Yaoguang is named Ji Yan, and he works with the Mistress Ji of the Bailu Palace."

"Have you had a good time?"

"What a character Palace Master Ji is...by his side, he must have a good life."

The young man nodded and stopped talking, but for some reason, the shopkeeper felt that this young man seemed to have an indelible tenderness for the word Yaoguang Jun.

This made the young man who was full of poverty and tranquility a little more smokey, and the boss inexplicably wanted to say something more to him: "I don't know what happened in recent years, it feels like the Hundred Years War mentioned in the book." Yes, the days are getting harder and harder, but after all, there are still immortals and monsters walking around in the Hundred Years War, so where is the chaos now?"

The young man paused and replied in a low voice: "It will get better."

"The shopkeeper, the shopkeeper, bring a jug of wine, I'm so hungry!"

The voice came from outside the door, maybe it was a regular customer. When the shopkeeper heard it, he immediately ignored the little thought before, and turned around to get a drink.At this time, the talent came in, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, long hair loose, and black robe open to the chest—Nanjiang Mengyang Lord.

Mr. Mengyang is used to being casual. He lifts the curtain and doesn’t look at the two sides. When he enters the door, he accidentally bumps into someone else. Whether he apologizes or not depends on whether the other person fits his eyes—fortunately, this young man fits his eyes well, he said casually After saying sorry, the young man nodded in response, and walked away without saying a word.

Mengyang Jun didn't care about it at first, he only thought it was a passing person, but when he thought about it, he realized that he couldn't remember the person's appearance clearly, which is not very reasonable.

Mengyang Jun frowned, raised his hand and called the shopkeeper who was busy with him, and asked, "Do you remember what the young man who was drinking wine looked like?"

"Then why don't you remember." As soon as the shopkeeper put the jug on the table, Qing Xiang lifted the cap and ran out, "I remember that he was wearing an old robe and looked like..."

The shopkeeper couldn't tell what he looked like, he hesitated for a while and didn't say why, so he turned a corner and was about to say a perfunctory perfunctory, but was waved by Mengyang Jun to shut up .When the shopkeeper saw it, he immediately shut his mouth honestly and left in a hurry.

The idlers behind him burst into laughter, and finally Hu San flew away with a blushing face and a thick neck. Mengyang Jun looked out through the curtain, but couldn't see anything. He thought for a while, and took out a paper crane. With a few taps of the finger, it quietly slipped away through the crack of the door.

The path outside the wine shop stretched far away, passing through the wilderness and quietly entering a dense bamboo forest.The young man who used to drink wine was walking on this path. He still had the wine jug hanging on his waist, and he was still humming an old-fashioned ditty, paired with the desolate bamboo forest and weeds, it looked like someone was going to a funeral. Yes, it's just that he walked slowly, swaying and shaking, maybe he was waiting for someone.

That young man is Ji Yanqing, also called Ji He now.

The Buddha beads also systematically protected Ji He's life, and did not let him die, but his inner alchemy was damaged by Ji Yan's sword, and a hundred years of cultivation could only make him hang half-dead on a late-stage golden alchemy.

So he fully understood Ji Hong's original mood - as a person, if he has no worries about eating and drinking, and he has no worries about his future, then he need not worry about his ability, but Ji Hong is not, and neither is Ji He.

In the final battle, Ji He's reflection broke, and the system attendant got him a new weapon at the cost of his own resignation—but Ji He's feelings for this sword were a bit complicated, and he felt that the system attendant might see I didn't look at the weapon map very seriously, although

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