after the villain

66.

Yan Jingyu usually behaved indifferently, but it was the first time Ji Wuming saw him being so rude to a stranger.

Slightly surprised in his heart, at the same time he raised his vigilance to the highest level, his face remained calm, he thanked and apologized politely, and dragged Yan Jingyu away.

Master and wife left side by side, and Ji Binian, who was left behind, quickly regained his senses, carrying the wrapped clothes and holding the leather armor he bought, and chased after him.

"Master, wait, wait for me!" He ran forward with difficulty holding the things he was full of, and he would push his feet against it from time to time to prevent the bag from falling off.

Ji Wuming glanced at him, and said amusedly, "Just tell the shopkeeper the address and ask the guy to send it to the house, why did you bring it up yourself?"

"Ah? So it's possible to do this?!" Ji Binnian's eyes widened, and he suddenly realized, "I said why those ladies and ladies went in and out of the shop, but they didn't buy anything. People sent it directly to the mansion!"

"Then what are they doing with so many household servants?" Ji Bi Nian, a child from a poor family, was full of doubts.

Ji Wuming explained to him what ostentation is.

Ji Bi Nian understands but doesn't understand, and even thinks that the rich and the rich really burn the money.

Thinking of what happened just now, he glanced at Yan Jingyu who was walking forward with a lingering fear, lowered his voice and asked curiously, "Master, Master's wife was so fierce just now, are you angry because there is no pomp about being given something?"

Ji Wuming raised his eyebrows, Yan Jingyu paused and looked back silently, Ji Biannian was so frightened that he lowered his head to avoid his sight, and walked forward with a dull head.

He muttered in his mouth, "Sure enough, I guessed it right. I thought I would be looked down upon when I gave it away. Mistress is so troublesome." He sighed as he spoke.

Then it hit the person.

He raised his head ignorantly, facing the black phoenix eyes of his master's wife.

Ji Binian was horrified by the fierce eyes, and felt that his life was in danger, so he smiled stiffly, "Master, what's wrong..."

"Just now," Yan Jingyu said heavily, "I can hear you."

Ji Binian's face was sullen and he almost cried from fright.

Ji Wuming looked at the big and the small, and finally couldn't hold back the "puhhh" laugh.

"After seeing your mistress's martial arts, you dare to arrange your mistress behind her back, and you say fierce, I don't think you are afraid, do you also want to eat a hidden weapon?" Ji Wuming tapped his finger on Ji Cinian's forehead for a moment.

Ji Bi Nian hurriedly shook his head to admit his mistake, "Master and wife, I know I was wrong."

Yan Jingyu pursed her lips, her eyelids drooped, she was still not very happy.

Ji Wuming reached out and touched his head, teasingly said, "This is the little apprentice you took in with great difficulty, and it is still under my name, don't wait for you to eat his apprentice tea and scare him away .”

Yan Jingyu turned her head, and said in a dull voice, "I regret it."

He regretted it, this apprentice didn't want it anymore.

"Master!" Ji Bingnian inexplicably understood this sentence, a sense of crisis suddenly surged in his heart, his brain turned around, and he was anxious to block him with what Ji Wuming said before, "Being a teacher is like being a parent. Parents don’t want children because of these things! If I do something wrong, you can scold me and punish me, don’t want me!”

His aggrieved eyes were red, he sniffed and looked up at the adults stubbornly, for fear of being abandoned just like that.

Yan Jingyu was silent.

Just when Ji Ci Nian's heart was about to sink to the bottom, and his tears were about to be uncontrollable, he pressed a hand on his hand, because it was the first time he did it, and he couldn't control his strength well, pressing down like a hill, Pushing Ji Bi Nian's head forward, it felt like his neck would be broken on the spot.

Yan Jingyu unfamiliarly imitated Ji Wuming's technique, and touched the top of Ji Cinian's head twice.

"No, I am your master." He paused, and added, "If one day you make a big mistake, I will personally catch you, kill you, and burn you to ashes." I will never want you .

Ji Cinian, who was originally very moved, felt horrified all over his body because of the four words "depressing bones and raising ashes", and even his spine began to tingle.

"..." Ji Wuming looked at Yan Jingyu, who was serious about his commitment, and then Ji Binian, who was too afraid to cry, and sighed while feeling both funny and helpless.

There was no wind at this time, and the century-old holly tree poking its head out from the courtyard wall whirled for no reason, and a few green leaves rustled down.

Ji Wuming looked up and saw a sparrow fluttering its wings.

It was probably because Yan Guitian was worried, so he specially ordered a clever maid to wait at the gate of Yan's mansion. When he saw Ji Wuming and the three of them, his eyes lit up to greet them one by one, "Cuijuan has seen Master Jingyu, Miss Ji, Little boy."

Cuijuan is the person next to Yan Guitian. She brought people in and introduced the layout of Yan Mansion to them calmly. When a servant almost offended her, she frowned and spat, "What kind of heroes from the Five Sacred Sword Sect? You don't wink, this is the second young master, but he didn't remember it after three years of recuperating from the mansion, so you really should slap your mouth."

But the little maid who accidentally slipped her tongue was taken aback.

So after walking a long corridor, the news of the second young master of the Yan family's return to the mansion was known to everyone who should know.

As soon as he stepped into the backyard, he saw a beautiful woman with hairpins, jade and bracelets who looked haggard and frail coming from a distance, and even the maid was left behind by her.

"Jingyu, my son!" She saw Yan Jingyu cry, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Yan Jingyu was quite at a loss, and called "Mother" hesitantly.

"I'm thinner, taller, and my eyebrows are opened." Madam Yan looked at him seriously, touching his face inch by inch, happy and sad at the same time, her tears couldn't stop, she choked up and said, "Good boy, just come back."

Ji Wuming backed away quietly, leaving the space for the mother and son who finally reunited to talk to each other.

Many flowers and plants are planted in the courtyard of Yan Mansion, which are carefully trimmed and trimmed beautifully. Even if the flowers wither in winter and the leaves are withered, there are only branches that can be seen at a glance, but it is also unique because of its neatness.There is also a row of evergreen holly trees planted on the courtyard wall. In the depression of everything in winter, seeing this piece of green suddenly makes people feel happy.

The leaves rustled, and the cold wind came belatedly.

Ji Wuming held the handle of the knife, and with a light push of his thumb, the Buddha knife came out of its sheath, with a cold light overflowing, and looking back, it was a slash.

The rustling sounds continued, and after the cold light suddenly appeared, it returned to the sheath "bass".

His expression was indifferent, and his peach blossom eyes slightly raised, "You have followed from outside to the mansion, and you must have something to say by showing your body on purpose, and what are you doing in hiding now."

"Tsk, Ji Aman, there's no one who invites someone to use a knife, and doesn't talk about martial arts. But your knife has broken the rumors of the outside world. I really thought that you were driven into a madness by the Gu insect and wanted to practice eunuch skills. !"

The woman's teasing voice was familiar, and a figure fell quietly and lightly among the leaves all over the ground, and it was quite a stroll in the courtyard.

"Buddha knife can't cross." Bai Weiyu nodded her chin, the small knife in her hand almost turned into a flower, dancing between her fingers like an afterimage, and finally held it with her backhand at will.

She pondered for a while and smiled, "I asked the little monk for this knife, and he said that I was too evil. If this knife entered my hands, it would become a magic knife. I said I would use it for my little disciple, and he said My little disciple could not hold back this saber without any desires, so the little monk presented this saber to the imperial court, and asked the little emperor to find a master. You never wanted to push it back and forth, but it ended up in your hands."

As soon as Bai Weiyu moved, she leaned in front of Ji Wuming, she was puzzled and said, "You are more disciplined than me, and smarter than my little disciple, but no matter how I look at it, I can't see anything about you. It looks like it will save the common people."

Ji Wuming took a step back to widen the distance between them, his voice was light, "Although this knife is a Buddhist knife, it has no name."

The mist in front of Bai Weiyu's eyes was instantly peeled away, she let out a "ha", a smile appeared on her face when she saw something strange, she was ironic and interested, "Those scriptures of Mahayana and Mahayana are full of stories about surviving the disasters of the common people. Tribulations and tribulations, the five aggregates are all empty, and after reading the scriptures for several lifetimes, I finally got the word "budu", it is really white clouds and dogs, changing for no reason!"

"..." Ji Wuming squinted at her, "You don't stay in southern Xinjiang as a wild crane, what are you doing in Nanning all of a sudden?"

"Could it be that you are finally planning to intervene in the matter of the Nether Sect?"

Bai Weiyu quickly waved his hand, "I've lost interest in good and evil, revenge, etc. If you were born 20 years earlier, I might think it's fun to make a move. Let's forget it now."

"My disciples are all lost, so I don't have time to take care of these things." Bai Weiyu sighed, feeling gloomy.

Ji Wuming frowned, a little surprised, "Didn't you say that the owner of Wei Yu downstairs is none other than him, why did you lose it?"

"I don't want to either!" Bai Weiyu became angry when she said this, "At first, I just let him go back to have a look, but I didn't know that he would never come back once he went, so now I can't get rid of Weiyulou and treat him as a real non-existent An idler."

"I should have known that I shouldn't have listened to you and let Jiang Feng's immortal son go! You see, Jiang Xu has managed to lead all six gates. How good it is to train Jiang Xu. Spies and assassins belong to the same line , Jiang Xu can be the leader of the six doors and wants to be the owner of the Weiyu Building, it is the same, maybe there is a third generation of the owner of the Weiyu Building now!"

Bai Weiyu shattered his thoughts.

Ji Wuming's thoughts moved slightly, and a picture suddenly appeared in his memory.

The towering courtyard wall, the big fruit-bearing tree, someone stood under the tree and looked up, and said in a hoarse voice that was in the period of voice change, "Aman, I have made up my mind, I don't want to be an assassin, I want to rebuild the six doors .”

Ji Wuming couldn't remember the boy's face, but subconsciously knew that it was Jiang Xu.

"I..." Ji Wuming wanted to ask something.

But he heard sudden and heavy footsteps. Wearing a brocade robe embroidered with green bamboo and green mountains and a red tasseled jade crown, a tall and thin boy with a somewhat thin figure opened the bamboo curtain of the corridor and walked out.

Yan Jingyu's dark phoenix eyes reflected Bai Weiyu's happy face, and doubts floated between his brows, "Master?"

The author has something to say: Jiang Xu: After all, even a memory can be interrupted, and the old enemy is worthy of you.

Yan Jingyu: Heh, a 53-character memory is not as talkative as my master's.

Jiang Xu: ...

#Male Two, Miserable#