"Tooth Song, Qu Le Tu, I see."

Ji Ying held an old book, and his sloppy image still did not change his innate demeanor.

It turned out that Ya Song had descendants at that time, and the whereabouts of the music map must have been in the hands of his descendants, Ji Ying's expression was even more solemn, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ya Song's original surname is Ning, and he married a wife when he was famous, but then the wife did not know his whereabouts, and I heard that he had a son left behind, but this is just a rumor in the wild history, I don't know if it's true or not.

On the most prosperous street of the imperial city, Ji Ying was dressed in dark clothes, his steps were calm, and his walk was full of manly charm, which made the little ladies around him blush and heartbeat, and shook his handkerchief and covered his cherry lips shyly and smiled.

He didn't pay attention to the little ladies who threw flattering eyes, an angular face just sank slightly, and it exuded a terrifying oppressive force, how could those little ladies withstand this, their faces turned pale, and even their bodies stiffened.

"Brother, brother......" A little girl with two pigtails followed behind a boy, stretched out her hand and kept calling her brother in her mouth, and her voice was sweet.

"Don't bother me."

The brother in front impatiently waved away his sister's hand, looking gloomy, but he didn't see the sister behind him throwing him to the ground because of his throw.

"Peng", the little girl's body fell to the ground, and the crisp sound of bones came into Ji Ying's ears, accompanied by the girl's forbearance crying, Ji Ying saw this scene, his heart tightened, and he stepped forward quickly and slowly picked up the little girl's body.

At this time, the brother finally reacted, and when he saw the stranger holding his sister, his face changed, and he wanted to reach out and grab it.

Ji Ying immediately turned around, the boy pounced, annoyed and angry, and was about to gather momentum to take back his sister, Ji Ying stopped him with a word.

"Do you want your sister to die?"

This sentence shocked the boy, and then he quickly reacted, staring at Ji Ying's eyes coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about, don't give my sister back to me." ”

Ji Ying was also stunned, he didn't expect this boy to have such eyes, how to describe it, like a lone wolf, like a star on the grassland, full of anger at the moment, very explosive.

Ji Ying glanced down at the small body he was holding in his hand, his voice softened, and he said to the boy: "Since you are her brother, why do you want to be so cruel to your sister, because she has not screamed for so long." ”

Even if he is so cold-hearted, he can't help but feel sorry for the little girl in his arms, from her wrinkled face, you can see how she endured such a severe pain, she has seen so many children, and today she finally saw such a different one.

"What nonsense are you talking about......"

The voice stopped abruptly, he saw a painful look on his sister's face, the first time he felt a little panicked, a little overwhelmed, stunned in place, Ji Ying sighed, hugged the little girl and walked quickly into the medical hall not far away.

The boy came back from his daze, saw that there was no shadow of the person in place, looked around in a panic, and suddenly saw Ji Ying carrying his sister into the hospital, he didn't care about the self-blame in his heart, and ran over, bringing a gust of wind.

"Nuo'er, Nuo'er......"

"Smack!"

Everyone turned around, and the gray-faced boy broke into everyone's sight, frowning unconsciously, the shopkeeper of the medical hall wanted to open his mouth, but Ji Ying, who came out of nowhere, stopped him coldly.

"Shopkeeper, that's the little girl's brother, let him in."

"Yes yes yes ......"

The shopkeeper wiped the sweat on his forehead, nodded his head again and again, I don't know who Ji Ying is, even he didn't dare to offend, from the time he came in, he showed a purple wooden card, he looked at the heart of the heartbeat, this is the purple sacrifice order of the Jianghu League, I heard that the purple sacrifice order is the trump card of the Jianghu League, the rivers and lakes have always been said by everyone, but I have always heard that the purple sacrifice order is in the hands of Meng Wentian, the leader of the Jianghu Alliance, this year Meng Wentian is already thirty, but although the man just now looks steady, he can't see that he is thirty years old.

The boy didn't receive Ji Ying's love, and walked in front of Ji Ying in three or two steps, Ji Ying understood his eyes, took two steps back to the side, and lifted the white curtain.