The young man's voice was light, but the other cultivators around him all gasped.

He ...... What is Chunhuajun doing? ”

"...... you" Ji Mo looked coldly at his youngest son on the stage, his fists clenched under his sleeves, "Are you threatening me?" Threaten me for a woman? ”

"It's not for her," Ji Jiashu shook his head, "No matter who I fight today, I'll do it." ”

Looking at her, he only knew better what kind of person he really wanted to become.

He has only had one dream since he was a child, he wants to be a gentleman and an innocent practitioner.

There are many special things about this girl, but the one that impresses him the most is her consistency.

She will not change her own principles because of the obstacles of the environment and the people around her.

She could, and so could he.

Moreover, it was not the first time he had rebelled against his father's decision, when this girl had not yet come to Nanchu, he broke through his courtyard and went to the border of Nanchu to pick her up despite the ban on grounding.

You know, the gate of his yard hasn't been installed yet.

Ji Mo looked at the young son on the stage without a trace of hesitation, his eyes narrowed.

In a sense, he is worthy of his son, and this kind of thing can be done. Although the people around him were too frightened to speak, no one knew that Ji Jiashu's eyes at this time were more satisfying to him in a sense.

And at this moment, Ji Jiashu suddenly felt a resistance on his sword towards his arm, and he looked at it, only to see Ying Baoyue tearing off a piece of cloth and holding his sword in his hand.

"You ......" he was stunned, but he saw her look at him and shook his head and smiled bitterly, "No, it's really not that much." ”

It's just a battle, how could she possibly let this teenager scrap her shoulder.

However, she didn't expect Ji Jiashu to think of using this way to fight against Ji Mo.

In a sense, this kind of work is still quite effective for Ji Mo, because ......

"Father, please allow me, you know she can't stop me." Ji Jiashu looked at Ji Mo in the audience, the man stared at him with dark eyes, and flicked his sleeves the next moment, "Whatever you want." ”

"But if you still hesitate with your sword, I'll take it personally." Ji Mo said coldly.

Rank 5 is the watershed of all cultivation levels, and its power can be increased by more than two times, you must know that Rank 5 is hundreds of times rarer than Rank 6.

Even if Ji Jiashu sealed one of his hands, the girl who had just broken through the sixth rank of the realm would never be his opponent.

It's better to seal only one hand than this kid to be timid.

"Okay." Ji Jiashu took a deep breath, looked at the man in the audience and whispered, "I won't hesitate anymore." ”

He is also a cultivator, and if he hesitates, he will be sorry for his sword.

He looked at the girl in front of him, his eyes shining like stars.

"I won't hesitate any longer." Ji Jiashu repeated this sentence.

Ying Baoyue nodded and let go of his sword.

She also knew very well that the teenager would not stop again.

She could read the meaning of his eyes.

Because this is the eye of a practitioner.

He knew from the beginning that his move would make Ji Mo compromise.

"I didn't expect you to think of such a method," Ying Baoyue said softly in a voice that only Ji Jiashu could hear, "But don't do this next time, it's really unnecessary." ”

"It's okay, I'm not really fine," Ji Jiashu also said softly, his expression extremely complicated, "My father's person, he won't allow any flaws in his work. ”

Ji Mo is indeed so.

Ying hugged the moon for a moment, but at this time she suddenly understood that Ji Jiashu actually knew his father very well. The father and son are actually very similar, and Ji Jiashu's heart is a choice made under his understanding of all the realities.

This boy chose to live a flawless life in the dark world by himself.

Even if it means that he has to embark on a more difficult and bitter road to confront his father and the injustice of this world.

He was not raised to be flawless, but he himself chose to live flawlessly.

He is a teenager, and he chooses to live like a teenager.

"Your father was like that, but what about you?" Ying Baoyue looked at him and asked.

"I don't know," Ji Jiashu looked at the girl in front of him, and clenched the Spring Thunder Sword in his hand with his only right hand, "I just want to be frank and honest, and I am worthy of my heart." ”

"Worthy of my heart," Ying Baoyue took a step back and distanced herself from him. The two of them once again resumed their positions in the posture of facing each other head-on.

"It's just that you're so pure, but it's a little difficult for me to do," Ying Baoyue clenched the sword in her right hand, her expression a little subtle.

"Difficult?" Ji Jiashu was stunned when he heard this, sealing one hand was the limit of what he could do under his father's surveillance, but in a sense, he still had an advantage over her, and he still couldn't be regarded as fighting on an equal footing, he was still bullying her, how could she be difficult?

"Because I'm going to bully you next." Ying Baoyue spoke softly.

Ji Jiashu's eyes widened, but he saw that the girl in front of him took out a small bamboo jar from her arms and poured out a bunch of pills.

Ying Baoyue stared quietly at the pile of pills.

It's the last round, and it's time for her to come up with a last resort. When she fought against Murong Heng before, she hadn't come this far because she couldn't reveal too much to unidentified opponents.

But this time is different, if she doesn't do it again, it will be disrespectful to her opponent.

Looking at the somewhat familiar bamboo cans, Zhao Guang's eyes widened in the audience.

"National ......" he opened his mouth, and the next moment he covered his mouth violently.

He finally knew what Li Ji had done when he ran back to Soochow in addition to digging swords.

The appearance of this pill was really not unfamiliar to him, and when he saw it, he had a bitter taste in his mouth, this terrible appearance...... Zhao Guang was one hundred percent sure that this pill was definitely made by the Eastern Wu National Master of their family.

"Bully me...... What does that mean? Ji Jiashu looked at the pile of pills and said in a daze, "Baoyue, what are you going to do?" ”

"You sealed a hand, but now, I'm going to unseal a hand." Ying Baoyue said softly.

Otherwise, she couldn't win him.

After speaking, she looked at the pile of pills in the palm of her hand, counted them and swallowed them in her mouth.

"Hey!" Zhao Guang's scream rushed up from the audience, "That kind of medicine can only be taken three times a day!" ”

Zhao Guang watched the girl eat six of them, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

It's impossible for Li Ji not to tell her to eat up to three a day!

But the girl still took double the dose at once. Zhao Guang covered his chest, watched the girl swallow the medicine calmly, and then took out a candied fruit from his arms and put it in his mouth, and then looked at him with his mouth wide open in the audience.

Zhao Guang knew very well that she was definitely suffering now and couldn't speak, but the problem was not just a matter of suffering, this medicine could strongly relieve pain, but the burden on the cultivator's body from taking too much was too dangerous!

If Li Ji knew that he could really be angry with this girl, wait...... His second brother seems to have done the same......

At this moment, Zhao Guang watched Ying Baoyue on the stage swallow the candied fruit, looked at him and smiled.

"No way, if I don't do this, I can't hold it down."

Can't hold it down? What is she going to suppress?

Zhao Guang's heart jumped, and at this moment, he watched the girl raise her left hand for the first time in the battle.

The girl's slender wrist is wrapped with a thick strip of cloth for some reason.

Zhao Guang's eyes widened, and he knew very well that under the strip of cloth wrapped around the woman's left hand, there was a bright red scar.

It's not just a scar, it's a curse.

It is the root cause of this young girl's life span of only one year.

The scar, which was in severe pain all the time, made her rarely do anything with her left hand.

And at this moment, everyone watched as the girl on the stage raised her left hand and held the water sword in her left hand.

Ji Qingyuan, who was in the audience, watched this scene and his eyes widened.

Few people know what this means.

But his heart was beating like a drum.

Because he knows.

Shao Si ordered Lin to hug the moon, the habitual hand of the sword in his previous life.

It's left-handed.