Although Song Jue is more than 1,300 years old this year, he still looks like a strong middle-aged man, with a Chinese face, a long beard, and a face that is not angry and arrogant, and he is very respected in the service of the Rong family, of course, this is also related to his strength in the later stage of condensation.

Many years ago, he had an adventure, and it started when he was a child, when his mother died in childbirth and his father, a woodcutter, pulled him alone until he was seven years old.

Song Jue still clearly remembers that year's harsh winter, the weather was cold and freezing, and his father went into the mountains to chop firewood in order to let him eat meat for the New Year, but he encountered a snowstorm that closed the mountain. He knew that his father would not return, and wanted to wait for the snow to subside before going into the mountains to look for his body, but that was the night.

He dreamed of his unmasked mother, who he had never seen, but he knew it was. His mother pulled the firewood with a saw and played a sad song.

"It's called Heavy Snow. Song Jue said to the person in front of him seriously, and at the same time put down the flute on his lips.

The person in front of him was dressed in black, clinging to his body, as if he wanted to merge with the night, but the man in black was now full of blood on his face, seeping out from under the skin, extremely terrifying, like a ghost.

"You are very powerful, I am not unjustly defeated. The man in black showed an ugly smile, his voice was as ugly as a night owl, and blood oozed from his face as he spoke, "A big master like you would work hard for the Rong family and protect this spring, it's really unthinkable, it's no wonder that my Prison Demon Sect sent so many people to no avail, it turned out that they died in your hands." ”

"Why not be loyal to the monarch?" Song Jue shook his head, "And this is a promise, you don't understand." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a poof, but the flute he had just played had passed through the eyebrows of the man in black, and the spirit that wanted to escape was immediately pulled into the flute, and the wailing stopped.

"It's the seventh this year, Hell Demon Sect, do you want to splash dirty water again? This pool of water is muddy enough. Song Jue wiped the blood from the flute and put it in his arms, a seven-hole bone flute, the thickness of his thumb, and his whole body was pale.

As for the corpse of the man in black, Song Jue immediately ran out of a group of people quickly, and cleaned up the corpse with skillful and skillful movements, and did not forget to flatter, "Song Xianfeng is powerful, and a mere thief dares to come and peep at my Rong family's spiritual spring." ”

In their eyes, every time Song Xianfeng made a move, he just took out a bone flute, and then put it to his lips and seemed to blow for a moment, because they didn't hear any sound, but the opponent would be covered in blood and unable to move, as if he was about to explode and die. Then Song worships a flute and pokes it, and the opponent's head will be pierced like a watermelon.

Over the years, there have been no exceptions.

Ji Jiu listened to everything outside the wall, his eyes flickered, and on the other side of the high wall was naturally the Rong family's medicine garden, although it was the mountain behind the Rong family's mansion, it was still surrounded by a wall, and a powerful warrior was specially sent to guard it, so you can imagine how much attention the Rong family attaches to it.

But listening to the meaning of his words, it seems that someone has been peeking at the Rong family's spiritual spring for a long time, and there are more than one wave. ”

"Yes, that's right...... The rumor in Yu Liang's memory is not credible, and there is definitely a lot of trickery hidden in it. ”

"Rong Xiangyun has a ban in his soul, and he can't reveal the family's secrets, so the news of the two heavens of ice and fire under the spring can't be exposed from Duan Yun's mouth, he just carried the black cauldron. ”

Ji Jiu thought of these in a blink of an eye, his eyes seemed a little deep, and after a while, his footsteps moved slightly, and he quietly returned along the same path and disappeared.

"Why do you always feel like someone is peeping?" Song Jue wiped the flute, looked up at the dark night sky, his face was very solemn, his strange feeling had saved his life many times.

He immediately asked a few people behind him, "Who has come to the Rong family these days?"

Song Jue has been staying in the medicine garden, almost never leaving, so he didn't know a lot of things about the Rong family for the first time.

One person immediately replied: "Back to the Song Dynasty to worship, the Rong family has been presiding over the tea meeting for the past few days, and it is too peaceful, and there is nothing abnormal about Miss Xiangyun's recruitment, she and the white-clothed Duan Yun are relatively close, and the two seem to be in love." ”

"White-clothed Duan Yun?" Song Jue frowned, only to feel a little strange, and asked, "Can you find out the details of this person?"

"Uh...... This, the villain is not very clear, the patriarch said that this time the young lady only recruits the young lady to like, but there are no other requirements, as for the cloud, it seems to be said that he is alone, and he has no place to live. The squire hesitated before replying.

Song Jue's brows furrowed even deeper, "Tomorrow, you pass on my password and summon the rest of the offerings here, let them watch first, and I will personally go and see who this cloud is." ”

In fact, the matter of recruiting relatives for Rong Xiangyun was decided more than half a month ago, and many forces already knew about it, but now a Duan Yun suddenly popped out halfway, and there was no guarantee that there would be no problems in it.

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Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, Ji Jiu came to a remote place outside the city, and immediately switched places with the doppelganger, asking him to stay outside in case of trouble.

And he returned to the room, Ji Jiu began to close his eyes and meditate, but his heart was thinking about the current situation in Yuechuan City, although it was a peaceful scene on the surface, and the tea party was extremely lively, in fact, there was an undercurrent surging, and the murderous machine was looming.

Even the Rong family doesn't seem to be aware of this problem.

Ji Jiu also dared to infer this based on the memories of Yu Liang that he had absorbed, and the special features of the Rong family's miraculous effect flower tea had probably already been noticed, although he didn't know why.

The Rongjia Tea Garden is guarded by powerful warriors, on the one hand, because of the importance of the spiritual spring, which cannot be lost, and on the other hand, because it is afraid that people will know its special features and make people coveted.

Now other forces have sent people to investigate again and again, if Ji Jiu guessed correctly, it is because they already know the particularity of Lingquan, and they want to confirm whether that thing is worth their deal.

After all, once a war starts, some consequences are always unpredictable, and sometimes both sides will suffer heavy casualties, so the gains outweigh the losses. Therefore, it is necessary to confirm whether the benefit is large enough to compensate for the losses in the war, or that the losses are negligible.

The Rong family's secret opponent is nothing more than waiting for such an opportunity, as long as it is determined, then whether to fight or retreat is completely a matter of an instant.

Ji Jiu dared to be so sure, naturally because he combined with the incident of the Rong family's destruction in his memory, he instantly had a sense of seeing the sun from the clouds to the treacherous situation in Yuechuan City.

"Sandpipers and mussels compete for the benefit of fishermen. ”

"If you want to fight, I don't care if you muddy the water a little more. ”

"The bright spring is under the guise of the cloud, but in fact, there is the image of the two heavens of ice and fire under the dark spring, and the tea is brewed with the gas of ice and fire as the source, which naturally has a miraculous effect. ”

"There are definitely a lot of martial artists in the palace building period, and there seems to be a connection between the bright spring and the dark spring that Duan Yun said?"

Ji Jiu's eyes flickered.