After some inquiry, Jiang Ge is now under house arrest at home, but Jiang Nianyi and Jiang Nianzhong are two brothers, one of them was accused of hoarding private soldiers, and the other was named a collaborator and treason. I heard that three days later, the three divisions will be tried, the six jurors will be tried, and Django will also go to court to await trial.

The plaque of the General's Mansion was removed a few years ago and replaced with the word Jiang Mansion.

Liu Jingxun swaggered to Jiang's mansion, and when he went up to knock on the door, he was stopped by two Kaishan rivers hiding not far away.

Also, Django is also a return to the realm of vitality, the kind that is comparable to the pinnacle of Jindan, so naturally he can't be guarded by ordinary people.

One of them frowned and said in a deep voice, "The Jiang Mansion is under martial law, and no one is allowed to enter without a cadre."

Liu Jingxun grinned, and there were a few and a half taels of coins in his hand.

"Two brothers, this Django owes me money, I heard that he will go to court in three days, I'm afraid the money won't come back! Accommodating one or two, little care, not respect!"

The guard instantly changed into a smiling face, patted Liu Jingxuan on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Sensible! Go and go back quickly, and don't embarrass our brothers."

Liu Jingxun nodded with a smile, waved Jiang Yu, and the two pushed the door and walked into Jiang's mansion.

The two of them opened mountains and rivers, and when they turned their heads, they would report that someone had entered Jiang's mansion.

After entering the door, I saw a huge mansion, overgrown with weeds, and the weeds squeezed out of the cracks in the green bricks were about to bury the road.

Jiang Yu said in a low voice, "With such a big house, don't you even have a family?"

Liu Jingxuan sighed slightly, and said softly: "The tree is falling and scattered, Old Man Jiang is about the same age as your grandfather, most of them don't want to watch the people in the mansion suffer together, so let them go."

As he spoke, he walked backwards, and walked straight to the backyard of the house, which was not so desolate.

There was an old man dressed in gray and full of white hair, who was digging hard with a hoe in his hand.

The snow has fallen, and the cabbage greens in Django's field are alive and well.

The young man carried the wine gourd, walked to the edge of the small vegetable field, and said softly, "Uncle Jiang, I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

The old man turned his head after realizing it, Xu was old, and squinted his eyes slightly to see the young man standing a few steps away.

"Young Master Liu?"

Liu Jingxun smiled, "It's me."

He pointed to Jiang Yu behind him and said softly, "This is my newly accepted disciple, called Jiang Yu."

Django dropped his hoe and walked briskly, smiling all over his face.

"Why are you here? There's no water outside, how did you get in?"

Liu Jingxuan smiled: "I'm afraid that my whereabouts will be known when I get off the ferry, so there is nothing to hide. Come and see you openly, and I will beat whoever stops me."

The old man smiled and said that it was better to be young, and then beckoned to the girl and asked Jiang Yu to come and sit.

He ran to the house by himself, and busily took out the clean water, which was still cold and not boiled.

After pouring water on Liu Jingxun, the old man's first words were, "How is Nian Zheng? How are you doing?"

Liu Jingxun took a sip of the water cup, and Jiang Yu also picked up the water cup, and then quietly listened to the master chatting with the old Jiang general.

Liu Jingxun said with a smile: "I settled down before I left my hometown, and now Miss Yang and Miss Bai are in an inn under the hill of my house, busy and idle, but no one will bully her, the old general has to believe in my character, right?" Moreover, Miss Yang can speak very early."

When Django heard this, he smiled strangely and said softly, "Of course I believe it, but ...... Even if you only marry her as a concubine, I will be more at ease."

Jiang Yu's face was strange, but Liu Jingxun laughed angrily and said, "If the old man talks like this, it will be a drive away."

The old man laughed, "It's just a joke, don't be so careless. Tell me how you've been doing all these years and where you've been."

Liu Jingxun only said how Yang Nianzheng has been doing in the past few years

, did not say much about his own experience. It's not that it's convenient to say, but it's because I'm afraid that the more the old people know, the more trouble they will have.

The first entry of the return to the vitality and the peak of the return to the vitality are the same realm, but they are different from the clouds and mud. Let's just say that Deng Daao of the Hospitable Villa is not much older than Django, but his body is much better. Besides, Django is a return to vitality killed on the battlefield, and he does not emphasize self-cultivation, but only seeks the words "ten thousand enemies".

Jiang Ge knew that Liu Jingxun didn't want to say more, so he looked at Jiang Yu and said, "What a handsome girl, how old is it, she has already returned to her martial arts?"

Jiang Yu raised his head and grinned, "I'm the same as the old man, I'm also surnamed Jiang, sixteen."

Liu Jingxun explained, "She was picked up by me in the Vermilion Bird Dynasty, and her qualifications are indeed good, and after I am ready to return to the mountain, I will join the eldest disciples and officially let them become my personal disciples."

Bai Xiaodou has not officially apprenticed yet, and now that he has accepted Jiang Yu, Liu Jingxun wants to accept apprentices together when he opens the mountain.

Speaking of opening the mountain, Liu Jingxun had a headache.

Now there is no shortage of money, but the mountain is full of good people, to officially open the mountain, worship the palace, the valley, and the Henglu Hall, these three veins are necessary. The chief worshipper has already given Cao Feng, who has signed the deed of sale, Qian Gu's side, you can let Lu Yu and Yuan Sucheng watch first, what about Henglutang? Gu Yijue's guy sometimes looks cold, but he can't pull his face, and he is not suitable for entering Henglu Hall.

In advance, Liu Jingxun had already sent a message back, asking Lu Que to raise a proposal on the Qingxing Mountain, but he couldn't touch any grass or trees on the side. He wants to build an ancestral hall in the ruins, so that the future monks of Qingxing Mountain can see those ruins and broken walls every time they climb the mountain.

Django took a sip of water and whispered, "You're thirty now? It's both apprentices."

Liu Jingxuan smiled: "Thirty years old, I can't be considered a young man, I just cheekily call myself a young man."

After chatting for a while, Jiang Yu accompanied his master into the kitchen, and after a while, he cooked three bowls of sauerkraut noodles.

During the meal, Django said, "I know that you don't have King Jingyang now, and it's useless to stay here, so let's leave quickly after eating, take care of Nian Zheng for me, and I'll thank you, old man."

Liu Jingxuan didn't answer, but after eating noodles in three or two bites, he told Jiang Yu to wash the dishes, and said that the room is very big, pick one place to go in, and we will spend this year here.

When Django heard this, he laughed angrily: "There are people behind the Xihua Dynasty, besides, they are all the top ten dynasties, and there must be a climbing realm among these Jingshi, why do you want to risk it for me? Speaking of the sky, the two of us are just one side on the road of the rivers and lakes."

Liu Jingxuan took off the wine gourd, took a sip of wine, and said softly: "Yang Nianzheng is going to enter my Qingxing Mountain spectrum, his father, can I care?"

The old man was about to speak, but he heard Liu Jingxuan ask again, "What about your four godsons?"

The old man's face suddenly became gloomy.

"They're all dead." …

The moon is already high, the snow on the street has long since melted, but the roof is still covered with a layer of white roof.

A young man in black with a long sword at his waist walked out into the street, and a white cat was squatting on his shoulder. It's just that this cat is a little weird, and there is a red mark on its forehead like a heavenly eye.

The young man in black patted Bai Xiaomeow on the shoulder, and said softly, "Go and help inquire about the news, call me if you have something, don't make trouble!"

Bai Xiaomeow nodded, and ran away with a whoosh. I guess I went to the streets and alleys to find the same kind.

If you want to say that a city is a jack of all trades, it will never be a local snake, but those cats who are not low in intelligence.

The young man in black walked into a wine shop with a big grin, and when he entered the door, he asked Wen a pot of wine to ask for good wine.

Black gown, wearing an unsheathed iron sword, a white hosta pinned to his head, stepping on black cloth shoes, more than eight feet tall, not easy to mess with. So as soon as he entered the door, Liu Jingxun, the earth soul clone, was the most eye-catching existence.

To say that after this fugue, the two souls of heaven and earth can travel far away from their bodies, which is really a really good thing.

To press Bai Xiaodou, her dream now is to have several of herself, at least three.

One practices boxing and swords, and the other

Reading and literacy, and one is responsible for eating, drinking, and having fun.

In fact, Liu Jingxun has been pondering Bai Xiaodou's name for a long time, and the people on his own mountain are called Bai Xiaodou, but when a girl walks the rivers and lakes in the future, she can't call Bai Xiaodou a hero, right? Not very chivalrous!

Soon a jug of wine arrived, and the wine was good.

In the wine shop, it has always been a place to talk about the world. Family affairs, national affairs, and world affairs, there is nothing that cannot be said.

Two or two wines, Lao Tzu is the first in the world!

The noisy sound was suppressed by the sound of a piano, Liu Jingxun looked up at the second floor, and there was a fairy woman in white whose jade fingers were swimming, playing white snow. Beside the woman, there was another person, dressed in white, with his hair draped on his side, and singing in unison with a lute.

Occasional.

In the small wine shop, there are still people playing the piano to help the fun? It's rare.

But what's the matter, murderous?

Liu Jingxun turned his head again, and someone outside the door applauded, a young man in his early twenties.

The person who came was dressed in a silver-white brocade robe, with pythons embroidered on his chest and back, and he was followed by several guards, a yuan baby, and three gold pills.

Everyone in the room woke up from the wine, and the sound of the piano stopped suddenly.

The drinkers in the house were all prostrate on their knees, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.

At this moment, there are still three people who are not kneeling.

There are two musicians on the second floor and a young man in black on the first floor.

The young man in silver and embroidered python squinted slightly, looked at the black clothes, and said coldly: "The two upstairs are worshiped in my inner court, and you can not kneel when you see this king." But why don't you kneel?"

Liu Jingxun didn't even look at this deliberate fault, and he didn't pretend to look like it? He just said nonchalantly, "Why should I kneel? What kind of thing are you? Why should I kneel?"

The young man at the door sneered, squinted his eyes and said, "Just because my cousin is the current emperor! Lao Tzu is the king of clothes in the Xihua Dynasty!"

Liu Jingxuan's eyes widened, and he finally turned his head to look at the young man.

What kind of bullshit is this? The King of Clothes?

The black-clothed young man took a sip of wine, grinned, and said softly, "The emperor is your brother? Coincidentally, I'm the emperor's brother."

The young man frowned, "Looking for death?"

As soon as Liu Jingxuan tilted his head to look, he heard the voice of the King of Offering Clothes almost trembling.

"Mr. Liu, I'm also helpless, what people forced me to say, I can't do it! For my sister's sake, don't use your sword! If you have to use your sword, don't kill me."

Liu Jingxun's face is strange, this king of clothes can be said to have a strong desire to survive.

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