Compared to the complex minds of the cultivators in Yuezhou, the ordinary people in Yuezhou are much simpler.

Ji Weiliang worked hard to support and let the young master of the Zuo family rescue the vast majority of ordinary people in Yucheng, these are all real, not only with the endorsement of the Zuo family, but also so many ordinary people who were rescued to testify.

Being willing to sacrifice oneself to protect ordinary people is unimaginable to people in this world.

Ji Weiliang didn't know that she had been recognized by most ordinary people in Yuezhou because of this.

"Let's Yuezhou, there is a female leader, for example, the only female leader today, she has a long knife on her belt, and she steps on the auspicious cloud and fairy crane, and with the cultivation of the middle of Jindan, she killed the eight-grade demon beast Yanlong Chang, and protected the civilians of a city......"

In the eyes of the cultivators, the commentaries were full of slots, but the people of Yuezhou liked it very much, and it was easily spread all over the streets and alleys of various cities in Yuezhou.

Ji Weiliang didn't know anything about this, and Ling Jinxi, who faced the hatred cloud with her and was thrown into the Dry Wind Mountain by her, didn't know anything.

When Ling Jinxi woke up, the wounds on his body had almost recovered, and not far away, a strangely dressed man was holding a needle, looking at it carefully.

"You're awake." The man's gaze was still on the needle in his hand.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life." Ling Jinxi clutched his severely aching chest and tried his best to get up and salute.

"Rose Needle, how did you get it?" The man's voice was gentle, like a warm breeze.

“……”

"If you don't say you'll die." The man smiled, and even though he talked about life and death, he was still personable, as if he were a cordial greeting.

"It's my fiancée......" Ling Jinxi looked away a little embarrassed, although he hadn't saluted Ji Weiliang yet, he had already promised her.

The man of Wanren Mountain has a promise, and every word has a God's testimony, unless Ji Weiliang withdraws from the marriage, otherwise Ling Jinxi will have to treat Ji Weiliang as a fiancée in the future.

"Ah, sure enough." The man smiled, his face filled with that warm smile.

With a flick of his fingers, the rose needle flew back into Ling Jinxi's chest, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, Ling Jinxi actually felt that he was much better, and his chest that was so painful that he couldn't breathe seemed to be soothed by treatment all of a sudden.

"It's raw flowers." The man stood in mid-air, but it was just as usual, but in an instant, he arrived in front of Ling Jinxi and looked at him condescendingly, "This rose needle is used to heal injuries, and it can save your life at a critical moment, if you are not a close relative, you will definitely be reluctant to give it to you." ”

Pressing his chest, Ling Jinxi was a little surprised, was the fierce Ji Weiliang so good to him?

"Do you know what this place is?" The mysterious man smiled and looked into the distance, "This is the Dry Wind Mountain, a secret realm that only circulates in the bloodline, bloodline, cultivation, and rose needles, you are not qualified, but you came in, your fiancée, must be very good to you." ”

“…… I do not know. Ling Jinxi has never considered these problems, he has a clear goal, and he doesn't have so much energy to ask himself about love.

If it weren't for the fact that he had no choice but to promise a marriage contract with Ji Weiliang, Ling Jinxi wouldn't have time to think about these things at all - study, which one of the things that doesn't require time and effort to practice?

"You don't like her? Then you probably don't have to worry, she is probably dead, otherwise this knife would not have been shattered. "The shattered demon knife Liangwei is next to Ling Jinxi, the demon knife that used to be famous and can freeze thousands of miles of living beings with a single knife is Liangwei, but now there is only a pitch-black fragment left, like a shattered night.

Ling Jinxi felt her heart skip a beat, and then there was a burst of warm spiritual power to soothe, did Ji Wei die of coldness? He has obviously made a promise to the god of Wanren Mountain, how can Ji Weiliang still die?

She must have gone to kill Yan Long by herself! That's an eight-rank demon beast, even if she is the leader of Yuezhou, it is impossible to fight!

"The men of Wanren Mountain never break their promises." Ling Jinxi lowered her eyes, and her heart was mixed.

He had never thought about marriage before, he set his goals at the age of nine, and over the years, every step he had taken was to strive to achieve his goals and dreams.

Even, he hated that he got the Sky Aoki Staff in this way.

Now the man told him that Ji Weiliang might be dead......

It's better to marry her early.

At least, Ji Weiliang won't die.

Ling Jinxi's eyes were red, because of shame, Rugao was strong enough, if it wasn't for his cultivation being too low, maybe Ji Weiliang would be fine.

"There are more than a hundred years of cultivation in the rose needle, although the mother needle is not in your body, you can't refine it, but it's still a help, life and death in your body, love and hate have its dependence, but if you can't think of a fusion method, you are also a dead end, but you don't have to worry about not being able to fulfill your oath." After such a long paragraph, the man spoke unhurriedly, elegantly, and I don't know what kind of person this person is, who can have such a demeanor.

"I will definitely live! Before Yanlong broke the seal, Ji Weiliang encountered blood and resentful corpses overnight, these things must not be a coincidence, someone must be behind the scheme. "Ling Jinxi is still a teenager, he will be sad and vulnerable, but he will still cheer up, face it, and overcome it.

No matter who Ji Weiliang provoked, Ling Jinxi would not be cowardly, this justice, he would definitely get it back for Ji Weiliang.

However, the fact is that Ji Weiliang, who is thought to be dead and needs revenge, is alive and well now.

Eating fried locust flowers, Ji Weiliang squinted his eyes, "It's so fragrant!" It's like eating all the sunshine and rain in spring and summer into your mouth. ”

"It's good if Miss is happy." The old butler hunched over and hung down his sleeves to hide the burns on his forearms.

"Cowardly Yuka, is it still not?" Ji Weiliang raised his eyes lazily, although Xizhou has been in war all these years, but there is no cowardly feather fragrance at all.

"Old decay and incompetence." The old butler bowed his head.

"Tell me the truth, isn't it that the Ji family no longer helps me find cowardly Yuxiang."

"Nope!" The old housekeeper knelt on the ground, "Miss, don't think too much, Miss is the leader of Yuezhou, who dares to snub Miss!" ”

"Stand down." His eyes swept over the burns on the old housekeeper's arm when he knelt, Ji Weiliang turned sideways and took a locust flower in his mouth.

"Yes."

It wasn't until the old housekeeper left the door that Ji Weiliang bit the locust flower in his mouth and smashed the pillow next to him with his backhand.

"Okay, you're a Ji family, people go to tea and cool, it's inevitable that it's too cold!" Ji Wei was as cool as a puppy that had been robbed of a toy, and walked around the bed several times before he breathed a little out and sat back on the couch in a huff.

"Don't be afraid, without the Ji family, I will also protect you." Ji Weiliang raised his head and stroked his chest from the collarbone downward, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, if you are angry, you are not afraid of Yuxiang, you must not be angry!" ”

The irritable spiritual power was restrained, she was Ji Weiliang, even if Jin Dan was broken, she was still Ji Weiliang.