The first stop of the inspection, there was really nothing to do with Xia Ji, it was just a few glasses of wine, and then the huge Lotte Mansion Holy Hall, no young disciple dared to challenge him.

The gurus have been slaughtered, what are they doing on the field?

The master kills them in seconds, and Xia Ji kills the master in seconds...

It's a double-distance spike.

Although Li Ling had many personal disciples, none of them dared to go up, and these personal disciples and elite disciples looked at the Holy Son who was even younger than himself.

Jealousy makes them ugly...

Same-sex competition, opposite-sex attract.

Walking down this circle, there are many girls from the local church, who secretly send Qiu Bo to this man who is likely to become the owner of the door in the future.

That night in the spring rain, the Holy Son stayed overnight after drinking.

Li Ying felt something, carried his knife, and guarded the mouth of the broken stone alley one kilometer away from the Holy Son's Palace.

After standing all night, my hair and clothes were all soaked.

What happened in between, no one knows.

The young disciples accompanying the Holy Gate Headquarters laughed again, this swordsman is quite stupid.

Xia Ji slept well and called Li Ying to have breakfast in the morning.

At breakfast, the woman in mourning clothes who had been secretly wearing at the banquet came running over again.

She saluted Xia Ji respectfully, but her expression was cold, and then she handed a piece of broken jade to Li Ying.

The broken jade crack rule is obviously the kind of "two pieces, three pieces can form a whole".

If a large family has two or three children, they like to separate a piece of beautiful jade and give each child a piece.

The woman gave the broken jade to Li Ying, turned her back to Xia Ji, looked resentful, and looked at her brother expectantly.

"Take it back. ”

Li Ying's voice was unfazed, "You didn't use this jade pendant to keep me back then, why do you bother to take it out now?"

The woman didn't say a word, grabbed the broken jade and ran away again.

After she left, Xia Ji asked, "Were you tired last night?"

Li Ying said: "I swear by the demons in my heart, I will never let you see an assassin from the Li family." But Holy Son, I will do my best to challenge you when the time comes.

I don't have to get three chances. ”

Xia Ji looked at him with appreciation.

Li Ying said word by word: "Once, I only challenge again, win, I fly away, lose, from now on, I Li Ying saddle the horse and follow forever." ”

Xia Jiqi said: "Isn't it good to have three times?"

Li Ying said: "How dare you be so cheeky?"

Xia Ji laughed and patted the majestic man's shoulder, "Come, eat porridge, the porridge in the Holy Hall is still different from the Blue Sky Mountain." ”

...

The second stop of the inspection was Hanoi Prefecture, one of the "six prefectures and three states" in the south.

Hanoi is close to Lotte Province.

The gurus of the Holy Church in this state often made a battle with Li Ling, and each time he was defeated.

When he encounters a holy son who can kill the spirit in seconds, he can't afford to provoke him...

Symbolically went through the motions.

began to let Xia Ji choose to accompany him.

It's a pity...

In the sanctuary of a state, no one can enter the eyes of Xia Ji.

The eighteen younger brothers and sisters who accompanied them were so happy, they were like traveling around the country, or at public expense.

Everywhere I went, I enjoyed the admiration of the Templar disciples.

Walking on the streets, they are all reckless, and some small sect disciples look at them with respect and envy.

Therefore, as soon as the junior brothers and sisters arrived in the evening, they ran out into the streets to wander around, and received a lot of eyes that satisfied their vanity before returning.

Some of them came to the Holy Gate to gild, and with a layer of brilliance on them, it would be easier for them to inherit the family business.

Holy Gate Headquarters... Most of them are such a group of goods.

Only elite disciples and above can know some secrets that truly belong to the Holy Gate.

It is worth mentioning that among the eighteen disciples who accompanied him, there happened to be one of them whose family was in Hanoi.

The disciple's family brought a lot of treasures, pills, and local specialties, and came to see the Holy Son, which was regarded as a greeting for their own children.

However, they saw that the Son was about the same age as their own child...

Parents have a sense of how the gap between people and people is so big.

These are all secular rituals, and Xia Ji is very annoying.

His heart had reached the third stop at this time.

It's not because I'm looking forward to the sanctuary there, but because the third stop is Jiutongzhou, which is also where his Xia family is located, and his sister should be at home, right?

He wanted to see it, so he was full of anticipation.

...

At the third stop of the inspection, there was a feeling of going from the city to the countryside.

The old Tongzhou is very barren and remote.

Xia Ji remembered the skeleton snake recorded in "Notes on the Grass Hall", and the location of the ghost painting skin was here.

After a dispensable wine feast.

Defeat a disciple who sits in a well and watches the sky.

Taking advantage of his free time, Xia Ji went alone in the direction of his memory.

He didn't ride a horse.

Just kidding, he walks much faster than a horse.

With one step, the true qi version of the world was directly launched, and his body was a hundred meters away.

The Holy Son changed into a simple green robe, carried a hat, and brought a black umbrella to protect him from the rain, and his body was in the empty and uninhabited wilderness, pulling out one afterimage after another, and the people in the mountains and wilderness would be frightened to see the ghost when they saw it.

But this is just Xia Ji's daily walking.

The hometown is timid, even the Holy Son, who has more than 2,000 years of internal strength, is no exception.

He slowed down, expectant, and even a little nervous.

From time to time, there were horse-drawn carts carrying forage passing by on his side, and there was a kind old farmer who drove a car, after all, the people here were simple.

The old farmer saw that the young man was on his way, so he said in a local accent: "Baby, I'm going to Xipu City, if you stop by, I'll take you?"

Xia Ji thanked him, "That's annoying old man." ”

The old farmer smiled and said, "What are you talking about, it's tiring, it's on the way." ”

Xia Ji jumped directly onto the forage truck.

The old farmer is a chatterbox, and he is also bored because no one talks along the way.

"Baby, are you from Xipu?"

Xia Ji didn't know how to answer.

The old farmer smiled in a clear tone: "It's nothing, we are in the countryside here, and many young people have gone out very early, but the leaves have returned to their roots, and the outside world is not so easy to mix."

It's good to come back, come back, one acre and three points of land, plant fields to raise pigs, and then circle a cage of chickens and ducks, which is enough to feed a family, happy and leisurely.

Baby, let me tell you, those hens in my family may have given birth and can eat eggs every day.

When it's the New Year, pull a pig and kill it, and the big guys around can eat meat.

By the way, where is your home?"

Xia Ji still didn't know how to answer.

The old farmer didn't care, he just felt that "I kept talking and didn't give the other party a chance", a little too much, Xia Ji didn't answer, he just went on again.

"Baby, it's time for you to go back to the west shop.

It's the Peach Blossom Wine Festival in a few days, I'll tell you, this is the most beautiful time for the peach blossoms, the young men and women of Xipu will run out at night, the wine pipe is enough, they are all glutinous rice with peach blossoms, and many marriages are set up by this.

Baby, the timing of your return is just right, in the west shop, pick a local woman to marry, start a family, don't go out. ”