When was the last time he saw his eldest brother laugh like this?

On the galloping horse under the rain curtain, even though the horse galloped extremely fast, Ji Jiashu looked at the figure in front of him who was leading the entire body of the horse, and he couldn't help but be a little dazed for a while.

How many times has the eldest brother laughed over the years?

On the way to Zihua Mountain, Ji Jiashu didn't think of Ji Qingyuan's out-of-the-ordinary request for some reason, but this thought floated in his mind.

Not only the eldest brother, Ji Jiashu remembered the last look of his sister when they left.

Just after Ji Qingyuan made that proposal that was indescribable in every sense, Ji Jiashu was silent for three full seconds, and finally nodded in a ghostly manner.

Then he grabbed the Spring Thunder Sword he had placed on the table before Ye Jingshu wanted to stop it in disbelief and anger.

Although Ye Jingshu is pampered, she is also a natural cultivator in the end. Just as Ji Jiashu was holding the sword, the natural fear of high-level cultivators made the girl with a distorted face stiffen for a moment.

That's enough for Ji Jiashu to leave.

He said that there was no one in this family who could stop him now.

This time, he didn't even have to rush down the courtyard gate.

After all, it hasn't been installed yet.

Looking at the young man standing with a sword outside the courtyard gate and his eyes calm, Ji Qingyuan's gaze surged for a moment, and the next moment his hand swept silently over his empty waist as if nothing had happened.

He was not qualified to wear a sword.

And this man's action was only collected by Ji Ange.

Looking at his sister who was silently biting her lip, Ji Qingyuan smiled comfortingly, and the next moment the man's gaze became firm, and he looked at Ji Ange and said, "We're leaving, what should you do?" ”

Ji Ange was stunned, but the next moment he looked at Ji Qingyuan's eyes, and the previous panic and fragility on the girl's face disappeared without a trace.

Although she is more like her mother, she actually looks like his brother as well.

"I'll stay here," the girl said quietly, staring deeply at Ji Qingyuan, "Big brother Jiashu, you as soon as possible." ”

Ji Ange knew that he was unfamiliar with equestrianism, and without her, the men could be faster.

And she has what she can do.

"You ...... Cousin, you actually ...... for that woman again" Ye Jingshu calmed down the fear of the cultivator's coercion in her heart, and looked at Ji Jiashu and Ji Qingyuan's eyes so red that they were almost dripping blood.

"You are not allowed to go, I will tell my aunt that you are all instigated by this, you stop me! Stop ......"

Ye Jingshu, who rushed towards the young man at the gate of the courtyard with a broken porcelain piece in her hand, suddenly paused, looking at the slender figure of the woman blocking the gate of the courtyard.

"You little ......"

Ye Jingshu was very surprised to look at the woman who didn't even dare to breathe in front of her in the past, and her face turned red.

"Get out of the way! How dare you stand in my way? ”

However, the slender figure that never dared to resist her seemed to fall down when a gust of wind blew, but it didn't move.

"Ange!"

Ji Qingyuan stood at the door, watching Ye Jingshu holding the broken porcelain piece and rushing towards Ji Ange's figure with his pupils shrunk, he was about to stretch out his hand, but the next moment the young man's hand stopped in mid-air.

A force that Ji Qingyuan hadn't seen for a long time, almost forgotten, a strange but somewhat familiar coercion belonging to a strange cultivator spread in front of the courtyard gate.

Ye Jingshu, who was angry and ran straight into Ji Ange, seemed to have hit a wall, her body sank suddenly, overcoming the pressure of Zhenyuan that almost made her fall headlong, Ye Jingshu raised her head in horror and looked at the person in front of her in disbelief.

And Ji Jiashu was also stunned, looking at Ji Ange who was standing in place in front of the courtyard gate.

Looking at the owner of the strange true yuan.

Looking at the sister he had never seen before, as a cultivator.

Although he was repaired by his eldest brother when he was a child, in Ji Jiashu's memory, he had never seen Ji Ange display his talent as a cultivator, so long that Ji Jiashu almost forgot that this sister of his, like his brother, was born a seventh-level cultivator.

And Ji Jiashu didn't know that even Ji Qingyuan, except for Ji Ange's awakening at the age of six, he had never seen her mobilize Zhenyuan.

"Big brother, don't you know," Ji Qingyuan looked at his sister standing in the courtyard gate and her body trembled violently the moment Ye Jingshu bumped into her, but the next moment the girl stood on her heels.

This time, she didn't hide, and she didn't go against the grain.

"Big brother, I never told you, I actually would."

Ji Ange's face was terrifyingly pale, but his eyes were amazingly bright.

"I'm also my mother's daughter," Ji Ange stood in the courtyard gate, glanced back at Ye Jingshu, who was angry again, and said quietly, "You guys go quickly, leave it to me here." ”

"But......" Ji Qingyuan was hit hard in his heart, and he never left Ji Ange ten steps away.

Ji Ange looked at Ye Jingshu, who rushed up again, unfamiliar but firmly opened the barrier.

"Ji Ange, how dare you ...... You are a cheap ......" Ye Jingshu never thought that Ji Ange, who was like a rabbit, would actually have a day of biting, but she didn't know that although Ji Ange was cowardly, she heard someone tell her a word just last night.

"No matter where you come from, Miss Ye, I always have something I want to say to you," Ji Ange looked at Ye Jingshu, and a smile suddenly bloomed on her pale face.

"What?" Ye Jingshu asked angrily.

And the girl in front of her smiled at her.

Ji Ange said, "Your realm is too low. ”

"You!" Ye Jingshu froze, as if she couldn't recognize the woman in front of her, who is this? Is this still Ji Ange, who swallows his anger?

Ji Ange is still Ji Ange, but she is Ji Ange who knows one thing.

"Miss Ye, you're only rank ten, but I'm rank seven," Ji Ange looked at Ye Jingshu, who wanted to break out of her barrier, and said softly, "You better don't waste your strength." ”

Her words were also said to the two men behind her.

"I'll leave it to me." Ji Ange turned to look at Ji Qingyuan and Ji Jiashu and said, "Let's go." ”

Even if she doesn't know anything, the woman in front of her doesn't know anything.

And the situation of the other woman who was far away in the Jixia School Palace must be more difficult than her, so she didn't feel the slightest fear.

"Don't worry," Ji Ange looked at Ji Jiashu and Ji Qingyuan and smiled slightly, and said softly, "I'm a seventh-level cultivator. ”

……

……

The eldest sister's firm smile floated in his mind, and Ji Jiashu took a deep breath and looked up at the peak in front of him.

"Phew!"

Zihua Mountain has arrived.

Previously, Ji Jiashu had always gone to Jixia School Palace through the secret passage in the mountain behind the National Teacher's Mansion, but the secret passage was set up by his father to imprison him, and it only led to a fixed location and not to the stargazing platform where the final screening was held.

Ji Jiashu hadn't entered the mountain from the front mountain for a long time, not to mention that his father was in retreat here.

Ji Jiashu didn't know if that person could detect him with great powers, but when he stood in front of the mountain gate, Ji Jiashu still trembled for a moment.

And the guards guarding the mountain gate were stunned and widened their eyes when they saw him.

The guard rubbed his eyes, only to realize that he was not dazzled, and said in astonishment, "Chunhua-kun? You...... How could you ......"

The guard's gaze fell on Ji Qingyuan again, "This is ......"

Ji Jiashu frowned, and said in his heart that he didn't have time to entangle this person here, but before he could hold the Spring Thunder Sword, his brother's quiet voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Rush over."

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