Ji Liangcai, the current head of the Ji family, was born in a family, but he did not rely on his background to seek important positions, and voluntarily went down to the most basic place to exercise himself. All by virtue of Zi's ability and performance, through the selection of layers of guò, to join the famous glorious team of the old eighth class. In the eighth class, he is known for his flexible mind and clever skills.

For thirty years, the military advisor of the old eighth class in the past is now also old, and with the decline of the Ji family, Ji Liangcai has worked hard all these years, and his life is not satisfactory, and he is even more old.

Li Yuntian and Political Commissar Tan have long known about this military advisor of the eighth class, and they have been paying close attention to An Tianwei since he retired, and introduced An Tianwei to Ji Liangcai, one is to recommend An Tianwei, and the other is to want to kankan Ji Liangcai's reaction.

"I'm a junior, I didn't expect Mr. Ji to look at me like this, which makes me feel deeply honored." An Tianwei said.

Ji Liangcai laughed, without any embarrassment, but said to An Tianwei in a very calm tone: "Your backward is not simple, it is not comparable to ordinary people. ”

Neither of them mentioned that Ji Liangcai was secretly monitoring An Tianwei, but every sentence implied something about this matter.

Political Commissar Tan observed Ji Liangcai very seriously, this was a rare time for her to show such a serious expression after she retired for so many years. Only Li Yuntian knew that when Political Commissar Dafan Tan showed this expression, it was because she had encountered a problem.

Needless to say, the current problem must be that Political Commissar Tan can't see the depth of Ji Liangcai at a glance.

"The hairy boy back then is also graying now, and time is really urging people to get old. I don't want to accept the old age. Hahaha......" Li Yuntian laughed heartily.

"The old chief still has the spirit of Ryoma, but people like me are getting old day by day."

"Alright. Let's stop talking about it here. Go to the destination! Li Yuntian waved his hand.

The scene of the meeting seems to be uneventful, but in fact, it is related to the future and fate of the two worlds. The fact that Li Yuntian and Political Commissar Tan were able to come already represented an attitude, although this attitude was only intentional, it was enough for Ji Liangcai to spend his blood to cultivate.

There are not many opportunities like this for the Ji family! It can even be said to be extremely precious, which is an important reason why Ji Liangcai was born without waiting for the time to be ripe.

Only in the positions of Li Yuntian, Tan Political Commissar and Ji Liangcai can we deeply appreciate the importance of this meeting. Any agreement reached at this meeting, whether oral or written, will be of extraordinary significance.

Li Yuntian looked light-hearted, but he didn't know that he was actually taking a risk.

As for why they had to take this risk, Li Yuntian and Political Commissar Tan had their own reasons, but this truth is not known now.

In short, starting from the interests of the world, Li Yuntian and Political Commissar Tan felt that it was better to see Ji Liangcai than not to see him.

A group of people were led by An Tianwei to the old eighth room and sat on the sofa that had been prepared a long time ago. An Tianwei brought the original Harar coffee that Zi had ground by himself.

The coffee came with a bitter fragrance, and Ji Liangcai's eyes lit up.

"I didn't expect that Captain An still has such a good craft."

An Tianwei bowed down and put the coffee cup in front of Ji Liangcai and said, "Mr. Ji, it's rare that you still don't know about me, and I'm very pleased. ”

Ji Liangcai's face did not change, but maintained a calm smile, picked up the coffee cup An Tianwei put in front of him, put it under his nose and sniffed it deeply, very intoxicated and enjoyed.

"Well, authentic Harald, the fragrance is rich and mellow, as if it has opened the heart and lungs." As he spoke, Ji Liangcai leaned the civilization stick in his hand against the edge of the sofa, held the coffee cup to his mouth with both hands, and took a sip gently.

Just as Ji Liangcai saw An Tianwei's ground coffee, Li Yuntian looked at the civilized stick that Ji Liangcai put down, and his eyes suddenly flashed.

He remembered something.

Li Yuntian stood up and walked two steps to Ji Liangcai's side, leaned over and took the civilization stick in his hand.

Ji Liangcai just looked at it and continued to drink coffee, but Yu Bo moved his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say it.

Li Yuntian took the black civilization stick in his hand and looked at it carefully.

The overall shape of this civilization stick resembles a bamboo pole, about four feet long, and the handshake is a curved dragon head. The dragon's head has a jewel in its mouth.

After looking at it for a while, Li Yuntian finally nodded.

"Legend has it that the sword in the Ji family's dragon head stick is as strong as clay, and I didn't expect to see it in person today."

Li Yuntian couldn't put it down, and the corners of Ji Liangcai's eyes jumped slightly, but he soon returned to normal.

"The old chief really has a lot of knowledge, and he can see the whole leopard in one spot. Yes, this civilization stick is the sword in the family heirloom treasure dragon first stick. The bead of the dragon's head is the pearl of the night. It's a pity that the bead needs blood to be nourished, I have little blood at an age, and this dragon head stick sword is in my hand, quite a pearl secretly cast, ashamed of the ancestors. ”

Li Yuntian held the dragon's head with one hand, held the stick with the other, and staggered his hands with a little force, only a slight "click" sounded, as if a certain mechanism had been cracked.

Li Yuntian, who was holding the sword in the dragon head stick with both hands, did not stop, but continued to stagger his hands with force, so everyone saw that under the dragon head of the civilized stick, a glow was revealed.

Bao Feng was born!

The body of the sword was slowly pulled out of the scabbard disguised by Li Yuntian, and the friction sound produced when the sword body was out of the sheath was crisp and pleasant like a dragon's groan. When the tip of the sword finally broke away from the scabbard, the sound of the dragon's groan, which stretched slowly, seemed to jump away, and made a whirlwind in the treble part, and then the whole sword body trembled incessantly, and the humming sound was incessant.

"Good sword!" Li Yuntian praised.

Dancing a few sword flowers casually, Li Yuntian couldn't put down the sword in the dragon's head stick even more. He put his fingers together and used his fingers on the back of the dragon's head sword, slowly sharpening from the hilt to the tip of the sword, and the color of love on his face was even greater!

"It is worthy of being the heirloom of the Ji family, such a divine edge, which is only seen in my life."

"Since the old chief loves it so much, this sword can't play its role in my hand, so I'll give it to the old chief." Ji Liangcai held the coffee cup and smiled indifferently, as if he was talking about something inconsequential.

And Yu Bo and Ouyang had already changed their faces greatly, and Yu Bo was about to speak, but he was swept away by Ji Liangcai's cold eyes, and the words that spit out to his mouth shrank back stiffly.

"Liangcai, this dragon head sword is an heirloom of your Ji family, are you really willing to give it away like this?" Li Yuntian flicked his fingers on the sword, and the vibrato that had subsided sounded again.

Li Yuntian seemed to enjoy this voice very much, he stood with his sword, quite the majestic posture of the battlefield in the past, even the political commissar Tan, who had not spoken, was a little moved when he saw Li Yuntian's appearance.

"Whether it's an heirloom, a family heirloom, or a skin that doesn't have hair? What is the use of family heirlooms? I believe that even if the ancestors and ancestors have knowledge, they will not blame me. ”