Yitian Xiaofu Fans - Sitting on the Peak of Forgotten Peaks

After a few days, Zhang Wuji had practiced his snapping of fingers quite well.In the afternoon of that day, Yang Xiao watched him perform once, and knowing that he had learned something, he discussed with Ji Xiaofu about going out of the valley, saying: "Xiaofu, shall we go to your house in Hanyang first, or to Wudang first? "

Ji Xiaofu said: "I want to go home first. I haven't been back for such a long time, and I don't know what happened to my parents." She said as she lowered her head, tears glistening.

Yang Xiao took pity on her, put his arms around her, and said softly: "Okay, I'll go back to your house first."

Ji Xiaofu paused for a moment, calmed down, and said, "Poor Wuji, he will be alone from now on." She saw Zhang Wuji's parents committing suicide, and she had pity for him for a long time, and after getting along with him for a long time, He felt that he was a very good person, now that he thought of leaving Yang Xiao and his daughter and leaving him alone in the valley, not to mention that he was suffering from cold poison and would die at some time, he couldn't bear it.

Yang Xiao said: "Then let's take him with us." Although he only spent a few days with Zhang Wuji, he also felt that his character was not bad and his understanding was extremely high. He didn't feel bad either.

Zhang Wuji was practicing by himself, but when he heard his name mentioned by the two of them, he stopped practicing and listened intently.At this time, when I heard Yang Xiao say to take me with me, I was grateful in my heart, but after thinking about it, my life is not long, I might as well stay in the valley and die quietly, if I go with them, that day will come, Why bother them to take care of the funeral?Immediately said: "Uncle Yang, Aunt Ji, you have treated me very well, I am very grateful. But I am dying, so you don't have to worry about me."

Seeing his miserable expression, Yang Xiao was taken aback, looked at Ji Xiaofu, and asked.

Ji Xiaofu had previously heard Zhang Wuji talk about how he got the mysterious palm of his body, how he got to Butterfly Valley, and how he waited for two years. At this moment, he sighed and briefly explained the reason to Yang Xiao.Then he said to Zhang Wuji: "Wuji, it's very good that you treat me all the time and don't regret it. We should take care of you, that's what we should. You... a lonely child..."

Yang Xiao held her hand, looked at Zhang Wuji, and waited for his answer.

Back then when Zhang Wuji's parents both died, Ji Xiaofu comforted him softly, and then took off the collar around his neck. He was already grateful for giving it to him, but now hearing her sincere words, he couldn't help being greatly moved, saying: " Aunt Ji, I...I..." After saying two words of "I", her throat choked up, and she couldn't continue.

Early the next morning, the four of them left Butterfly Valley and headed for Hanyang.

Not one day later, when she came to Hanyang, Ji Xiaofu could not help but feel sad when she saw that the scenery in the city was very different from when she left home.

The four of them walked for a while, and when they arrived near Deji's house, they saw a mansion with a rich family and white walls. There were two copper rings the size of teacups on the door, which were polished brightly.

Before reaching the door, two people were suddenly seen coming out of the door.One is a tall and thin old man, about sixty years old.The other person is a middle-aged woman, elegant and elegant, her features are very similar to Ji Xiaofu's.

Ji Xiaofu saw her appearance clearly, and whispered to Yang Xiao, "It's my mother."

Yang Xiao took her hand and approached slowly.

The old man's face was gloomy, and he said: "Madam, please stay still, don't bother to send it away. The villain is not good at medicine, and he can't cure Old Hero Ji, so I feel ashamed..."

The woman said: "Mortal life is destined to die, sir, you don't need to worry about it anymore." Her voice was extremely sad.

The old man bowed to say goodbye and walked away.

Ji Xiaofu was taken aback, and thought: "Daddy, what's wrong with him?" He rushed forward and said, "Mom, I... I'm back."

That woman was Fang Rou, the wife of Hanyang Golden Whip Ji Qing Ji, the old hero, and Ji Xiaofu's mother.When she saw her beloved daughter for the first time, she was filled with surprises and tears. She said, "Xiaofu, is it really you? Your father and I, we just want to never see you again..."

When Jiqing urged Ji Xiaofu to marry Yin Liting several times, but later the urging became tighter, Ji Xiaofu couldn't answer, and simply left home.Afterwards, I couldn't help feeling guilty, but there was nothing I could do. When I saw my mother, I couldn't help but burst into tears, and said, "I...I really can't help you."

Fang Rou calmed down a bit, thinking of another important matter at the moment, she didn't bother to ask her about her experiences in the past few years, and said, "Go see your father quickly, I'm afraid... I'm afraid..." At this point , Tears were rolling in the eye sockets, but finally fell down.

Suddenly seeing a strange middle-aged man standing next to her daughter, and another boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, and a girl of nine or ten years old, she couldn't help being startled, and said, "Xiaofu, who are these?"

Ji Xiaofu thought that since she was here, she shouldn't have concealed it, but her father was seriously ill and her mother was already sad, so it was too inappropriate to say it at this time, so she hesitated for a while and didn't answer.

Yang Xiao glanced at her, and suddenly said, "My surname is Yang, and I'm Miss Ji's friend."