The prince of heaven only wants salted fish

In the end, Bai Xiaosheng spent a lot of effort to explain these "misunderstandings" one by one. He realized that he might be too naive - the random rumors about Baihua Valley were simply beyond his imagination and no one else could have made them up.

So by the time they finished answering Xiaolian's questions, they had already walked most of the journey.

Baihua Valley is called "Baihua Valley", and its sect is naturally located in a valley. Not to mention it is a long way from Jiang'an, and the mountain road into the valley is not easy to walk, so even if you don't deliberately drag your feet along the way, La, they also spent half a month.

The weather has entered autumn, and the carriage is driving on the road, and yellowing and falling leaves can be seen everywhere.

When they arrived at the city closest to Baihua Valley, the disciples from Baihua Valley came to pick them up.

Probably knowing that among this group of people there was Jicheng, who had the highest demands for quality of life, Baihua Valley did not ask them to hike into the mountains, but also arranged a carriage - of course, the specifications were certainly not as high as those hired by Jicheng. The eight-carriage is luxurious.

After the carriage entered the mountain and walked around for a day, the scene in front of us was like a mist parting, revealing the pavilions and pavilions in the valley.

The pavilions, waterside pavilions, carved railings and jade inlays are nothing more than this.

Jiao Ning'er, the owner of Baihua Valley, was already waiting at the entrance of the valley. When he saw Jicheng getting off the carriage, he smiled and said: "Thank you very much, Mr. Ju Shao, for your hard work and sending my useless brother back."

Bai Xiaosheng, who also got off the carriage: "?"

Could it be that the two of them are really colluding? ?

Jicheng also bowed his hands in a polite gesture: "Master Jiao Gu, you're welcome."

He looked at the scene in Baihua Valley and praised with a smile on his face: "Baihua Valley is really a wonderful place, especially when the magic array at the entrance of the valley is placed, it becomes like a natural peach blossom garden. Come today, it is indeed a paradise. Gained knowledge.”

Jiao Ning'er's expression changed slightly, but then returned to normal and said with a smile: "Master Ju has a good eye. It seems that the rumors from the outside are indeed untrustworthy."

Bai Xiaosheng, who had been tortured by outside rumors all the way, his face turned slightly green.

Jiao Ning'er stretched out her hand to pull the person over and smiled at Jicheng and Xiaolian: "You two must have had a hard time traveling all the way here. I, Baihua Valley, have prepared a resting place for you. Please go wash up and rest first. There is also a special dust-washing party in the evening.”

Bai Xiaosheng: "Sister, where am I?!"

Jiao Ning'er: "You ran away from home and now you are brought back and you have the nerve to eat a dust-washing banquet?"

Bai Xiaosheng immediately grimaced and did not dare to speak anymore.

The maid came over and took Jicheng and the others to the rest room, while Bai Xiaosheng was taken away by Jiao Ning'er's ears.

The size of the dust-cleansing banquet in the evening was not too luxurious, but the dishes tasted very good. The senior officials of Baihua Valley, headed by Jiao Ning'er, came, and even Bai Xiaosheng, who was questioned by Jiao Ning'er before, showed up.

At the dust-washing banquet, the two parties exchanged cups and cups, and chatted about various gossips in the world. They had a very pleasant chat.

Like the Qingyun Sect, which has an upright name but likes to play dirty tricks when fighting. The group of monks from Nantian Temple look upright and upright, but in fact they are just a bunch of poor people. The Liefeng Sect is really a decent man, but it's a pity that they act too much. If you are too upright and old-fashioned, if you say it nicely, you are called integrity, if you say it badly, you are called a fool.

So after a meal, the two sides quickly established a friendship, and they drank and talked happily with each other, so happy.

On the morning of the next day, Jiao Ning'er came to see Jicheng in person.

She is a beauty, in her mid-twenties, and her smile is bright and clear: "Master Ju, the young master, came to our Baihua Valley unexpectedly. Please forgive me for the poor reception."

"That kid A'ren is ignorant and has caused trouble to the young owner of the village," she said. "As my sister, I should also apologize on his behalf."

Jicheng also said with a smile: "Valley Master, you're welcome."

Anyway, Jiao Liren's fault for offending him has been cleared up, so it doesn't matter whether she apologizes or not.

He turned the tea cup in his hand: "I came to Baihua Valley this time, and there are some things I want to find out. So the main purpose of this trip is just for trading."

Baihua Valley is in the intelligence business. If you want to know something, of course you have to spend money to buy it.

Jiao Ning'er looked a little surprised, then smiled again: "I originally thought that the young village owner would use my friendship with Ah Ren to ask for free information from me, but I didn't expect that you are much more understanding than I thought."

Jicheng said indifferently: "Anyway, my father is rich, so I can afford whatever price you ask."

The smile on Jiao Ning'er's face couldn't help but freeze.

After a long while, she said quietly: "You really live too clearly."

Jicheng: "If you give me a prize, please give me a prize."

Jiao Ning'er took a sip of tea: "The purpose of Master Ju's coming to Baihua Valley was mentioned to me yesterday. Before talking about this, I have other, more curious things to know."

She raised her eyes slightly: "I heard that Master Ju's martial arts..."

Before she finished speaking, she reached out and struck at Jicheng's throat like lightning!

Xiao Lian, who was standing not far away, immediately drew her sword and stabbed Jiao Ning'er. However, she was much further away. As the owner of Baihua Valley, Jiao Ning'er was one of the best in the world in terms of martial arts. Especially Jiao Ning'er's move was extremely sudden. It could be said that at such a distance, only five fingers could block her deliberate sneak attack.

However, Jicheng raised his hand as if he had expected it, and Jiao Ning'er's surprise attack was easily blocked by him.

He restrained Jiao Ning'er with one hand, while the other hand was still free to hold the tea cup.

Ji Cheng smiled and said, "Master Jiao, your test is a bit too old-fashioned."

Jiao Ning'er was not panicked when her wrist was clamped, and she smiled back at Ji Cheng: "As a person in the martial arts world, it is normal to make friends with martial arts. Ning'er just tried it on a whim, but she didn't expect that the martial arts of the young master were so amazing. He is really a young talent."

She smiled and said, "We really can't just listen to the rumors from the outside world."

After saying that, she pulled her hand away.

Ji Cheng didn't mean to attack again: "Master Jiao, you are too kind. When you are in the martial arts world, it is best to keep a hand."

The two of them praised each other for their business, and only Xiaolian's face was full of disbelief: "Young master, you lied to me?!"

If you don't know, you might think this is a bloody script of a scumbag cheating on his feelings - although in Xiaolian's opinion, the nature of the two is similar.

Ji Cheng said as a matter of course: "Didn't I tell you before that I killed the person?"

Xiaolian: "!!"

The three views were shocked.

She walked to the corner of the room with the sword in her arms and squatted down, obviously thinking about the meaning of life - or maybe she wanted to draw a circle to curse all the liars in the world.

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Ji Cheng turned back and looked at Jiao Ning'er: "Master Jiao finally found out, shouldn't we talk about business?"

Jiao Ning'er nodded happily: "Of course."

She said: "Aren mentioned the ghost face tattoo to me, but the detailed appearance of the ghost face has never been explained clearly, so I came here today to ask the young master if he can draw the ghost face? This way I can find the corresponding information more accurately."

Ji Cheng said slowly: "I did remember the appearance of this ghost face, but there is no need to draw it again."

Jiao Ning'er frowned: "Young master..."

But Ji Cheng slowly poured out the tea in his cup, and then the spiritual power in his body surged out, guiding the tea to flow in the air, gradually outlining and interweaving a mask shape.

"It's really troublesome to draw it," he said with a smile, "It's faster to show it directly to Master Jiao."

Jiao Ning'er was staring at the surging water in the air, and for the first time, she showed a look of astonishment on her face: "Internal force is released?"

If she had expected Ji Cheng's martial arts before, Jiao Ning'er was really shocked this time - it's not an exaggeration to say that she was shocked.

The two of them didn't use internal force in the previous fight, and they were purely competing in skills. And skills, to a certain extent, gradually fade with age: people's bones and muscles will age and degenerate with age, even if it is said that internal force nourishes the body, there is an upper limit.

With Jiao Liren's reminder before, Jiao Ning'er was not too surprised that Ju Yicheng could stop her temptation.

But unlike skills that gradually become dull with age, internal force is definitely more advanced the longer you practice and the older you are.

According to her understanding, Ju Yicheng is only 20 years old this year. He has been a playboy for most of his life. Even if he is pretending, playing during the day and practicing hard at night, he has only 20 years to practice internal force since he was in his mother's womb. However, from his internal force to control water today, such a delicate operation, Jiao Ning'er dares to say that there are only a handful of people in the world who can do it as easily as Ju Yicheng.

At least, she can only do this after inheriting the internal force cultivated by the previous valley master for most of his life.

There are only two possibilities for a 20-year-old to beat those old bones who have practiced for 50 or 60 years-either he has practiced some evil magic that will be hunted down by the whole martial arts world if it is exposed, or his talent is so terrifying that it is outrageous.

And Ju Yicheng is the son of Ju Yushan. If he practices evil magic... Jiao Ning'er would rather believe that the leader of the demon cult who has been dead for ten years has resurrected.

However, the next moment, the ghost face pattern of the water flow took shape, and Jiao Ning'er really couldn't sit still.

She stood up: "Is this the ghost face tattoo you saw?!"

Ji Cheng nodded, and said in a playful tone: "It's impossible that this young master imagined it out of thin air, right?"

Jiao Ning'er stared at the ghost face shape with her eyes, as if she wanted to engrave it in her mind.

Seeing her like this, Ji Cheng's interest began to gradually grow.

Xiao Lian had already finished drawing circles in the corner... no, she had finished thinking about life, and stood back beside Ji Cheng: "Young master."

Ji Cheng said casually: "Hmm?"

Xiao Lian: "Let's fight when we have time."

Ji Cheng stretched out his hand and the sword in Xiao Lian's arms fell into his hand: "Are you sure?"

So Xiao Lian returned to the corner with the sword and drew circles, uh, thinking about life.

At this time, Jiao Ning'er seemed to have finally come to her senses and ran out.

Before leaving, she only left a sentence in the room: "Damn it, the leader of the demon cult really revived?!"