"Didn't the third prince Lin ignore me just now? How? Suddenly the tongue was recovered?" In Ji Weiliang's eyes, this Lin Xi is the most realistic snobbish.

"The master is serious, Lin Xi just didn't understand martial arts very well in the past." Lin Xi is very thick-skinned, and he never cares about other people's cynicism.

Those who achieve great things are not informal, and those who love face and lose their hearts can only be inferior people.

If you are in a high position, you must have the posture and bearing that a high position should have, and face is not a thing at all.

"Lin Xi is willing to invite the master to Dongzhou, whether it is the Lin family or Dongzhou, he will treat the master with courtesy."

Lin Xi handed an olive branch to the blind female martial artist, there are so many ordinary people who can't practice spiritual power, if a few can reach the level of this person, it will definitely have a miraculous effect.

"Hehe, don't go." Ji Weiliang didn't bother to take care of Lin Xi at all, and turned around and left with Ling Jinxi.

I've made enough trouble today, why are you staying here?

A banquet that broke up unhappily.

The big tree was slightly cool last season, frowning against the branches, closing his eyes, and picking at the bark from time to time in pain.

Under the big tree, Ling Jinxi leaned against the tree and cultivated quietly.

The steward not far away kept watch, not daring to leave for a moment.

During this period, Zuo Weiyang came once and was sent away by Ji Weiliang.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Ling Jinxi got up and walked in front of the steward, "That, I'm Ling Jinxi."

Ling Jinxi, who has been growing up in Kufeng Mountain, actually doesn't know how to get along with outsiders.

"Old decayed Sangdi, I've seen the young master." Steward Sang smiled and gave a big salute to Ling Jinxi.

"No, no, no." Ling Jinxi hurriedly helped the person up, "I'm sorry, I grew up in the mountains, I don't understand many things, if you want to leave, I will tell the people in Yucheng to let you go to Yucheng to reunite with your family."

"It's a blessing to be able to meet the young master." Sang Di knelt down, from now on, this is the biggest backer for him and his family, he will do his best to help this young master, for his family!

"By the way, you go to the room to rest, I will sleep under the tree at night, you don't have to follow me." Ling Jinxi glanced back at the treetops, Ji Weiliang, who had a headache, was still resting on it, he didn't want to disturb her.

"Yes." Sang Di respectfully retreated, but instead of resting, he went to prepare dinner for the two of them.

When the fragrant food was delivered, Ji Weiliang jumped off the tree.

"It's so fragrant, there's grilled fish, isn't it?" Ji Weiliang rubbed his eyes and sat on the ground waiting to eat. jj.br>

"It's Minghai mackerel, please dine." Sang Di has good etiquette, the lord of Siliu City cares about face very much, if his stewards are rude, they will be punished at the lightest, and their families will be harmed at the worst, so they are very careful with these stewards.

"You're welcome, let's eat together." Ji Weiliang didn't pay attention to those, picked up the bowl and was busy cooking.

Ling Jinxi saw that Ji Weiliang was fine, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and came over to hold the bowl and eat it in small bites.

Sang Di hesitated for a moment and knelt aside, and ate carefully.

"Eat vegetables." Ji Weiliang frowned, and directly sandwiched a chopstick to Sang Di to fry the locust flower.

"Weiwei, you are better to Uncle Sang than to me, you are reluctant to give me your fried locust flowers." Ling Jinxi also joked.

"Eat?" Ji Weiliang deliberately murdered him first, and then gave him a bunch of acacia flowers.

"Ah, it's fierce." Ling Jinxi frowned, but couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Ji Weiliang ate quickly, and finished eating after a while, while Ling Jinxi procrastinated, eating was very grinding, eating and eating was either distracted or going to write notes.

Ji Weiliang put down the bowl, looked at the new Sang steward, and slowly spoke, "Ling Jinxi is a boy after all, he is not very old, he still needs to get along with people more, you have to discipline him moderately, teach him, and help him."

"Yes." Sang Di hurriedly put down the bowl and knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"As for your family, you don't have to worry, Yucheng won't treat them badly." Ji Weiliang secretly said in his heart, he finally handed over this guy, and he suddenly felt a lot easier.

"Thank you, Your Excellency! respect

On the grace of saving his life, Sang Di will take care of the young master in case of a disaster."

Sang Di misunderstood, he thought that Ji Weiliang was Ling Jinxi's elder, but if he really wanted to say that, it was actually not wrong.

Ji Weiliang continued to sleep on the tree after eating, and Ling Jinxi also began to practice swords.

Sang Di stood aside, amazed by the young man's persistence.

This young man is not saying that the cultivation time is particularly long, on the contrary, he only practices for one hour, but in that hour, he can keep repeating the same sword moves, he strives for perfection in every step, every sword throw, and even feels nothing when his whole body is soaked with sweat.

Once again, wiping away the sweat that almost dripped into his eyes, Ling Jinxi calculated the progress of his cultivation today.

An hour passed quickly, Ling Jinxi went to take a bath with a long thought, and then squatted under the tree with the night pearl in his arms to write notes.

He will record his experience and skills, as well as the problems and doubts he encounters, turn them over from time to time, make up for the answers when he thinks of them, or write down new ideas.

After all this was done, Ling Jinxi leaned against the trunk of the tree and fell asleep.

Listening to the breathing under the tree and making sure that Ling Jinxi was asleep, Ji Weiliang went down the tree again and called out Sang Di, who had been guarding not far away.

"Steward Sang, take care of him in the future and let him go back to his room to sleep."

That's right, in Ji Weiliang's eyes, Ling Jinxi is a poor child without a father, this Sang Di is responsible, and his age is calm enough, he should be able to become a good elder.

As a sword cultivator, Ling Jinxi's body is actually not good enough to practice swords like Ji Weiliang, but these have nothing to do with Ji Weiliang.

For Ji Weiliang, Ling Jinxi saved her, and she also promised to help him become the leader of Xizhou, she would naturally do what she should do.

Cultivation and martial arts, she will teach Ling Jinxi, but as a man, Ling Jinxi still needs the teaching of male elders.

"Tomorrow I will have someone give you two rings and take you to Siliu City to buy something, and then you will have to pick a good cooking and bring it back together."

"Yes."

Ji Weiliang went back to the room by herself after speaking, she is not a savage, why hang herself on the branches every day if she has a bed to sleep!

slept until dawn, Ji Weiliang was so comfortable that he didn't want to get up, and sure enough, the bed was the most comfortable.

Ling Jinxi sat at Ji Weiliang's door, looking at the trick while waiting for her to come out.

Originally, Ling Jinxi was angry, and obviously said that they would sleep in the big tree together, but Ji Weiliang was tricked again.

But Ji Weiliang got up too late, he waited too long, so he forgot about being angry.

It wasn't until Jiang Ze came to visit that Ji Weiliang regained some of his spirits, and then reluctantly left the room and drove away Ling Jinxi, who was guarding the door to cultivate.

Poor young man, he can only go to practice swords angrily.