Chapter 578: Admit defeat
"She is the former princess of Qin, Yinghuyue."
Ji Jiashu said this with a smile, but he didn't know which of his words was wrong, and after he finished speaking, he saw that his father's breath changed.
The next moment, staring at the girl beside him, the man spoke quietly.
"Embrace the moon."
Ji Jiashu didn't expect that the man repeated the name again when he heard this.
"Embrace the moon."
The next moment, Ji Mo repeated the name again, looking at the eyes of the man in front of him, Ji Jiashu's heart beat faster for some reason.
He...... Did you say anything that shouldn't have been said? What happened to the name Baoyue?
Ji Jiashu did know that the name Ying Baoyue was a bit special, and it was the same as one of his father's deceased. But there are more people with the same name and surname in this world, and Ying Baoyue is younger than him, so it is impossible to have any holiday with his father.
What's more, the Southern Chu National Master has not asked about the world for many years, and even the cultivators who come to the door to seek revenge and challenge him have ignored it and have no interest, he has seen his father have mood swings for a long time.
Even if those rumors are true...... Ji Jiashu suddenly remembered some rumors he had heard about his father when he was a child.
Ying Baoyue is unlikely to have anything to do with the Southern Chu National Teacher, but her grandfather and his father were a pair of enemies back then.
Or as the rumors say...... It's a pair of rivals.
Although the age difference between Emperor Taizu and Southern Chu State Master Ji Mo was nearly ten years old, the grudge back then was quite deep.
It is said that the first person to challenge his father after ascending the heavenly steps was Emperor Taizu and Emperor Yingdi. Although Emperor Taizu became a Heavenly Rank earlier than Ji Mo, the realm of that old man's life only stayed at the third level, and he failed to rise one step further.
And Ji Mo at that time could be regarded as a young man, and anyone could see that he and his ex-fiancée, who had set countless records, had the ability to rise further.
Although the Heavenly Rank has the freedom to challenge the same level, Emperor Ying at that time had already proclaimed himself the only party of the emperor, and anyone with a far-sighted vision could see that this prince who walked out of the Qin State might become the master of the whole continent, which Heavenly Rank would just think of challenging him?
Although Emperor Ying's own cultivation ability is limited, he is an absolute genius in cultivation methods and techniques, and his identity is even more noble.
What's more, Ji Mo Nan's status as a national teacher of Chu still needs to be recognized by this future emperor.
Who would offend him at this juncture?
But Ji Mo, who was not yet thirty years old at the time, did just that, and what made the people of Southern Chu even more frightened was that Emperor Ying accepted the challenge.
As soon as the news of this challenge came out, the entire continent was shaken.
The two of them really fought.
It is said that the scene is very terrifying, both of them have moved their real character, if it weren't for the fact that Lin Shubai, the great secretary who was higher than these two people, stopped the two men who lost their minds, the most difficult result would be unimaginable.
Although Emperor Ying finally recognized Ji Mo Nan's status as a national teacher, everyone knew how bad the relationship between these two men was.
Thinking of these rumors, Ji Jiashu looked at his father in front of him, who looked much younger than his real age, and his expression was a little complicated.
He didn't believe these jokes. After all, it was hard for him to imagine that his father, who had been cold and smiling like an ice cube for as long as he could remember, would be so ...... It can be called a young time of blood and strength.
But no matter what happened in the past, his father did not seem to have the slightest affection for the world.
Since seven years ago.
Even if he had such a grudge with Emperor Ying in the past, his father didn't seem to care about the affairs of future generations. After all, the relationship between the princess and her grandfather is far enough away, and the marriage contract between him and Ying Baoyue was taken over for him by his father himself.
But why is there such a reaction at this time?
"Wins, hugs, moons." Ji Mo quietly looked at the girl in front of him and repeated again. I don't know if it's Ji Jiashu's illusion, but I always feel that his father's tone is a little strange when he reads the last two words.
"Hold the moon."
Ji Mo looked at the girl who was about the same age as him next to his youngest son, and repeated the name coldly again.
At this time, Ji Jiashu saw that the girl beside him, who had been keeping her head down, suddenly raised her head.
"Master Nanchu's National Teacher," she said quietly as she looked into the man's eyes for the first time.
"Please don't pronounce that name."
This is no longer his delusion.
Just as her eyes looked at his father, Ji Jiashu clearly saw his father's pupils shrink, and a strange aura suddenly appeared on his body!
"You ......"
The next moment, the man dressed in black stretched out his hand to the neck of the girl in front of him.
"Father......" Ji Jiashu was at a loss for words, and was about to speak, but he heard a sudden scream from the bottom of the mountain.
"Daddy!"
Ji Jiashu turned his head suddenly, looked at the figure at the bottom of the mountain that suddenly stood up and looked similar to his father, and said in amazement, "Big brother? ”
"Brother?" Ji Ange, who was being protected behind him, looked at the trembling shoulders of the person in front of him, and his voice trembled a little, "What's wrong with you?" ”
She was actually trembling, but it was normal for her to tremble, because she had always been afraid of her father.
But on the other hand, her eldest brother was the only one who dared to rebel against their father. In front of her, her sibling brother would never show the slightest fear in the face of his father.
However, just when the man in black appeared on the mountainside, she felt the stiffness of her brother beside her for a moment, and the next moment he turned around sharply and pulled her veil.
"An Ge, no matter what happens next, you must not speak, do not make a sound."
What happened? What will happen?
Ji Ange's heart was beating like a drum, looking at the man on the mountainside, he heard Ji Qingyuan's roar and stopped looking at him condescendingly.
The man's voice came coldly from afar.
"I said, don't call me that out there."
"Master Kuni."
Ji Qingyuan's body was shocked, and the next moment he knelt down and said, "I just want to say that this beginner ceremony hasn't ...... yet."
Because of the undulating breath in his chest, Ji Qingyuan couldn't finish for a while.
"This beginner ceremony hasn't decided yet."
At this moment, Ji Jiashu heard the girl beside him speak softly.
Her voice was soft, but it didn't shake in the slightest.
He was stunned when he heard this, and watched the girl next to him quietly look at the man in black who exuded a cold breath, without the slightest fear on his face.
"No matter what happens to the National Teacher, today is the last day of the Elementary Ceremony, and the last game has not been fought yet, let's decide the leader first."
Leader......
At this time, the stiff people at the foot of the mountain came back to their senses, and so many things happened for a while that people were overwhelmed, and then they calmed down and people realized that they had forgotten the most important thing today.
"Chief?" Ji Jiashu looked at his father's eyes for a moment, looked at him coldly and said, "Where are you hitting now?" ”
"The last one," Ji Jiashu took a deep breath and looked at the bottom of the cliff where he could no longer see people.
"Murong Heng of the Northern Wei Dynasty has disappeared, and the semi-finals just now were won by the former Qin Ying Baoyue."
Then there is only one last game left in the beginner ceremony.
In the end, he knew in advance that someone would throw in the towel.