late snow

"No, it's too much trouble for you." Ji Huai said with a smile: "The mage has helped me a lot."

After all, it was very rare for Zhan Hua to bring him food. Ji Huai was grateful to him and didn't want to bother him anymore.

Zhan Hua was stunned for a moment, he stared at him without moving, and looked a little sluggish.

Ji Huai thought that his polite refusal had annoyed him, and was about to explain to him again, but the person in front of him suddenly closed his eyes, his brows were slightly frowned, and his face was extremely pale.

Ji Huai was taken aback, "Mage?"

Seeing that he should not respond, Ji Huai became a little nervous, and reached out to touch his arm, "Zhan Hua?"

However, Zhan Hua still didn't move, but it could be seen that his jaw tensed for a moment, and the veins on his neck burst out.

This appearance is really frightening, Ji Huai subconsciously wants to retract his hand, but in the next second his wrist is suddenly grabbed by someone, the force is so great that he feels that his wrist is crushed, "It hurts!"

Zhan Hua opened his eyes at once, his body froze, he quickly let go of Ji Huai, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Sorry."

"Hiss." Ji Huai gasped, his eyes flushed with pain, he grinned and rubbed his wrist while saying, "You have really strong hands."

Zhan Hua glanced at his hands, got up and said, "It's getting late, I'm leaving first."

"Oh, good." Ji Huai helped him pack the food box and handed it to him.

However, just as Ji Huai expected, he did not stay for two more days, and was taken out of the ancestral hall by Grandma Ji.

"Go to Jingyin Temple?" Ji Huai was puzzled.

"That's right, let's go now." Ji Yu said angrily.

"Then I'll go back and pack—"

"No need." Ji Yan grabbed his collar and dragged him outside.

Ji Huai was a little annoyed, and Ji Yan smiled bluntly: "Why, you also want to break my arm?"

Ji Huai gave a cold snort.

Then he was roughly pushed into a carriage, he flicked his sleeves, looked up and met Grandma Ji's gaze.

"Mother?" Ji Huai frowned, "What's going on?"

Grandma Ji closed her eyes, and it took a long time before she said, "Ji Huai, do you know your mistake?"

Ji Huai's tone was cold and firm, "If you didn't do it, you didn't do it. My son doesn't know what's wrong."

"Okay." Grandma Ji nodded slightly, and stopped talking.

Ji Huai was left here by her, and he spoke neither silently nor silently. He turned around and opened the curtain, and saw Ji Yan riding a horse outside. He said sharply, "What are you looking at! Just stay there!"

Ji Huai took a deep breath and slammed the curtain shut.

It was bumpy all the way for half a day, and the carriage stopped only when it was getting dark.

As soon as Ji Huai opened his eyes, he heard a scream from outside. He was startled and wanted to get out of the car, but was stopped by Grandma Ji.

There was no light in the carriage, and the light was very dim. He couldn't see Grandma Ji's expression clearly, but he could hear the coldness and disgust in her voice, "Don't make trouble for Ji's family anymore."

Ji Huai paused as he was about to open the door.

There were screams one after another outside, and Ji Yan's voice came from outside the carriage: "Ji Huai is here!"

Ji Huai heard Grandma Ji sigh softly.

After a while, Ji Huai looked at the dozen or so masked men in black in front of him, feeling a little dazed.

Grandma Ji sat in the carriage and did not get off, she said in a deep voice through the door: "Everyone has brought, can you let my two sons go now?"

The man in black at the head laughed, and said sharply: "That's natural, Grandma Ji is really grand."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and Ji Lian and Ji Juan were pushed up from the nearby woods. When Ji Juan saw Ji Yu, he was pleasantly surprised, "Brother! I knew you and mother would come to rescue us !"

Ji Lian's arm was still broken, and his expression was not very good. He just frowned when he saw Ji Huai, "What are you doing here?"

Ji Huai ignored him, only turned to look at the closed carriage door.

Ji Yan said to Ji Huai: "We will declare to the outside world that you have thought about your mistakes in Jingyin Temple, and you will...never come back again."

The flame of the torch swayed in the wind. Ji Huai smelled the smell of charcoal, and felt a little choking, which made him unable to breathe.

"Thank you, Grandma Ji, for her deep understanding of righteousness, and we must abide by the agreement to protect Ji's family." The leader said with a smile.

"I hope you will do what you say." Grandma Ji's voice came from the carriage, "Ji Lian, Ji Juan, come up."

Ji Huai opened his mouth, but couldn't even make a sound.

The carriage carrying Ji's mother and son drove away, leaving only dust in Ji Huai's hands, and he didn't even give him an explanation from the beginning to the end.

"Master Ji Qi must have a lot of questions." The man standing next to him laughed softly.

Ji Huai turned his head, and saw him reaching out his hand to remove the black cloth covering his face, revealing a face with deep features, those eyes were a strange green in the firelight, which looked like something Alien blood.

"At Fengyu Pavilion, Huan Ziang." The man smiled at him. "I can answer Seventh Young Master's questions to you one by one."

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"The grandchildren of Feng Yu Pavilion!" The woman sitting in the main seat raised her hand and threw the teacup to the ground, her brows were bristling, and she said angrily, "How dare you use such a dirty trick!"

"Lord, calm down." The half-kneeling man raised his head, revealing half of his face with a golden mask, and said in a deep voice, "As far as I know, five or six people are staring at Ji's house. As soon as Ming dies, there will always be someone who can't hold back, it's not Fengyu Pavilion, it's someone else, it's not a bad thing for Ji Huai to be taken away by Fengyu Pavilion, at least Fengyu Pavilion doesn't dare to do anything to Ji Huai now."

The woman stood up, took out a half transparent token from her sleeve and threw it to him, "Quan Ning, within a month, no matter what means you use, bring Ji Huai's living person to me."

"Decree!" Quan Ning took the token and jumped out of the window without a sound.

"Why do you need to be in such a hurry." A man in Taoist robes came out from behind the screen, with a cinnabar mole on his forehead, and said in a calm tone: "I heard that Ji's family has been eyeing the sea of ​​hell for a long time. , are you going to snatch the fat from the wolf's mouth?"

The woman smiled coquettishly, "The Taoist priest is wrong to say that. If we talk about the time, it should be us earlier."

As she said that, her expression suddenly darkened, "Even if he swallows our things, I have to spit them out!"

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"Our Fengyu Pavilion once made an agreement with Ji Ming, the old man of the Ji family. As long as the Ji family sends people here, our Fengyu Pavilion will definitely protect the safety of Ji's mansion, and will never let other factions hurt anyone in the Ji family." Huan Ziang said to Ji Huai through the faint candlelight on the table: "So don't worry, Seventh Young Master."

Ji Huai didn't know what happened from the beginning to the end, he was puzzled: "What do you want me to do?"

Now Huan Ziang was surprised. He looked at Ji Huai with a complicated expression, even sympathy in his eyes, "Did the Seventh Young Master not know?"

"What do I know!?" Ji Huai suddenly became a little irritable, "I was imprisoned for two days for no reason, and then I was thrown here for no reason!"

"This matter will not be explained clearly for a while." Huan Ziang rubbed his temples with some headaches, "It's getting late today, so Young Master Ji should rest first."

After speaking, he led the people out of the room.

Ji Huai sat at the table staring at the candle for a while, stood up, walked to the window and opened it, and saw that the yard was full of men in black, even two squatting under the window, seeing him She opened the window and looked at him warily.

Ji Huai slammed the window shut.

baffling!

It is simply inexplicable!

What Phoenix Feather Pavilion!What Huan Ziang!

Ji Huai turned around in the room and threw himself onto the bed, the words Grandma Ji said before she left kept ringing in her ears.

She said, don't make trouble for Ji's family anymore.

She said, Ji Juan and Ji Lian got in the car.

Then she left with her three sons.

Ji Huai stared at the tassels tied with the bed curtain with his eyes open. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally figured out a fact——

His mother doesn't want him anymore.

It doesn't feel too much, anyway, it's not a day or two since Grandma Ji doesn't like him, no matter what the reason is, she should be relieved to be able to throw such a dirty thing out of Ji's house.

Also good.

The only pity was that he couldn't say goodbye to Zhan Hua, he liked this new friend quite a bit.

Zhan Hua also promised to send him meat and vegetables tomorrow, but it would be a waste to ask a monk to deliver meat.

Ji Huai thought, I really haven't done anything reliable.

When Ji Huai was woken up the next day, Huan Ziang was sitting by the bed and said to him, "Last night, I couldn't see it clearly. I saw it today, and I know that Ji Jiaqilang really lived up to his reputation."

Ji Huai had just woken up and was still dazed, sitting on the bed and staring blankly ahead, his eyes were empty and blank, it was obvious that he hadn't woken up yet.

Seeing this, Huan Ziang couldn't help but patted his head, and said with a smile, "You really are a young master."

Ji Huai opened his hand at once, frowned and said, "Don't touch my head."

The corner of Huan Ziang's mouth curled up slightly, "Okay, don't touch, then you get up and have breakfast first, and we will chat while eating."

Ji Huai found that when he woke up, something seemed to be wrong. For example, Huan Ziang, who was still fierce last night, suddenly became kind to him now.

Ji Huai only thought that he was planning something, secretly vigilant in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm, and said politely: "Okay."

"Perhaps Ji Gongzi has heard of the Wulin League before?" Huan Ziang asked.

Ji Huai was stunned for a moment, and looked at Huan Ziang in shock, just when Huan Ziang thought he was going to tell an amazing secret, Ji Huai said quietly: "Did you read too many story books?"

Huan Ziang: "..."

Speaking of which, Ji Huai really cannot be blamed for this. Although he is a dude, he is not a dude since he was a child. Before the age of 16, he studied hard in the academy. But he is very orthodox, and the people he comes into contact with on weekdays are all ordinary people. He never takes it seriously.

"Changhong Valley, Fengyu Pavilion, and Feixianlou are the leaders of today's martial arts schools. The Wulin League was led by these three factions. Today, the leader of the Wulin League is Heng Long, the leader of the Changhong Valley." Huan Ziang said, "And the Wulin League The previous leader of the alliance was named Gongsunzhi."

Ji Huai was confused and said, "Even if you say that, what does it have to do with me?"

"Gongsun Zhi disappeared in a martial arts battle. It has been 40 years since now. Everyone thought he was dead, but until a few months ago, someone in the Jianghu released the news that Gongsun Zhi was still alive, and he came to the city late. Huan Ziang stared at Ji Huai and said, "After he changed his name and surname, his name is Ji Ming."

The chopsticks in Ji Huai's hand fell to the table with a clatter, and he looked up to meet Huan Ziang's deep eyes.

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Huan Ziang is a handsome dog, and

Zhan Hua is on his way with a knife