When Ji Beichen heard this, he frowned, why did this official force the people to come here!

Since ancient times, there has been an unwritten rule in the cultivation realm that the immortal gate does not mess with the affairs of the world. Corrupt officials like Kong Xian Ling have done countless things to harm the people in order to achieve their goals, but Xianmen can't interfere. But now that Chenghuan Sect has intervened and led many monks to die tragically, this matter is no longer simple!

Ji Beichen made up his mind to help the Li family's father and daughter, and he must not let the order of Nakong County succeed, and he must find out who is behind the scenes. Ji Beichen thought about it, and continued to use his divine sense to listen to the conversation between the two.

In the garden, Li Kuisheng had already begun to scold Zhao Bai'er: "Now this Zhao family is really wolf-hearted!" The door of the Mu family fell, Mu Qing's little doll was weak, and the Zhao family wanted to blackmail the Son of Heaven to order the princes! Zhao Ji's brother has just passed away, and Zhao Bai'er, that little waste, is in cahoots with that little man, which really corrupts the ancestors! ”

Although Zhao Qi'er was robbed of her sword by her father-in-law, her anger at Kong County's order was not eliminated. At this time, when I heard my father-in-law scolding Zhao Bai'er, I knew that my father-in-law was suffering in his heart and couldn't say it.

Seeing her father-in-law so angry, Zhao Qi'er felt even more uncomfortable in her heart. It's all because of her lack of ability, she can't beat those monks, she can't protect her father-in-law, and she can't keep the mountains left by her master.

Thinking of this, Li Qi'er showed a lonely look on her face, and said deflatedly: "The set of swordsmanship that Master taught me, I have practiced it to the fullest, if I had learned the mental method back then, I wouldn't be ...... now."

Hearing this, Ji Beichen couldn't help but be curious about Zhao Qi'er. When Zhao Qi'er welcomed him into the door before, he secretly paid attention to Li Qi'er's hands.

Zhao Qier is tall, fair-skinned, and has a pair of slender hands and skin like jade. With such a white jade hand, there are varying degrees of wear and tear on the tiger's mouth and index finger of the right hand, and at a glance, it is clear that he is a person who often practices swords. But he can see from the figure and arms of Master Li Zhuang that Master Li Zhuang should be a boxing master who cultivates kung fu from other families, but he doesn't know who the "master" in Li Qi'er's mouth is?

And what Li Qi'er said about not learning the heart method explains the reason why Ji Beichen did not probe the true qi from her.

In the mortal world, there is no shortage of people with superb martial arts. The first-class master in the mortal world is equivalent to the fifth stage of the condensation period, and the supreme master is equivalent to the early stage of the ninth stage of condensation, and the strongest swordsmanship master in the mortal world like Li Qi'er is equivalent to the Great Consummation of Qi at most. With such a comparison of strength, Li Qier really can't beat Zhao Baier.

"After so many years, you are still thinking about cultivating immortals, isn't it ...... that your master is so powerful" Li Kuisheng said this, his face sank, and he sighed, as if he remembered the things that made him painful.

Although Li Qi'er was depressed, she couldn't see her father-in-law sad the most, so she cheered up at this time, and barely squeezed out some smiles on her face: "Father-in-law, with this dragon sand, I can find the secret realm, and I will definitely be able to save the master!" ”

Li Qi'er raised her hand and shook the bag of soil in her hand in front of Li Kuisheng's eyes, which Ji Beichen asked Li Kuisheng to bring to her.

"Qi'er has a heart." Li Kuisheng knew that Li Qi'er was comforting himself, regardless of whether this soil was real dragon sand or not, even if it was true, they were not the Ji family's bloodline, how could they open the Ji family's secret realm at will?

Li Kuisheng couldn't help but chuckle out loud when he saw Li Qi'er with a smile on her face that was more ugly than crying. After so many years, she is still the little girl who chased after him and called him "Brother Kuisheng"!

Thinking of this, Li Kuisheng raised his hand to caress Li Qier's pretty face. In the blink of an eye, his hand froze on Li Qi'er's cheek, and the right hand, which was particularly rough because of the iron, turned silently in the air and silently put it back to his side.

"Qi'er go back to her room, it's important to prepare the dinner." Li Kuisheng suddenly hid his smile, reversed his wrist, returned the spirit sword in his hand to Li Qi'er, and turned around and left the garden.

"Brother Kuisheng, when will you put down ......" Li Qi'er looked at Li Kuisheng's back in a daze, recalling the affection and subconscious movements in his eyes just now, and shook his head.

The "ambiguous" interaction between the two was fully seen by Ji Beichen. Ji Beichen asked Master Li Zhuang about the two of them before, and he also knew that Master Li Zhuang had a lot of helplessness when he recognized Li Qier as a "righteous daughter".

For more than ten years, although the two have gradually become affectionate, but the matter of being entrusted by others to be loyal to others, Li Zhuang has never been able to break it, and the promise he made to Li Qier's parents at the beginning, I don't know when this evil relationship will blossom and bear fruit!

At this time, Ji Beichen had already followed the little guy to the main hall of Jianzhuang, and he remembered that he had promised the master of Li Zhuang before, so he asked the little guy for a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. Ji Beichen wrote his birthday on rice paper, he carefully folded the paper, and handed it to the owner of Li Zhuang.

Ji Beichen knew that the owner of Li Zhuang should have no intention of seeing guests at this time, so he didn't stay any longer, and let the little servant leave Jianzhuang with a sentence.

When Ji Beichen returned to the town inn, the sun had already set in the west. Ji Beichen knew that Kong County's carriage was about to arrive, so he went back to the room to change his clothes first, and then talked to Zhao Bai'er about Juhe Jianzhuang later.

Ji Beichen took off the saber he was carrying behind his back and removed the blue robe he was wearing. After a bumpy afternoon, Ji Beichen sweated profusely, and he didn't have time to take a shower at this time, so he could only find a clean underwear to change into.

Ji Beichen thought about the dinner party for a while, and it was inconvenient for him to dress up as a monk, so he chose a two-color gold double python big red arrow sleeve suit in the storage ring.

This set of clothes was forced to him by Mu Qing before leaving, saying that he was out and could be worn on formal occasions. Ji Beichen thought that the color of this dress was too high-profile and should not be used, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

Ji Beichen wore an arrow sleeve suit for the first time, but fortunately, it was not cumbersome, and he was soon dressed neatly. Ji Beichen changed his clothes and began to tie his hair, he first combed his hair, wrapped the roots of his hair with a hair ring, knotted it into a bun, and then stabilized the bun with a hairpin, and finally put on a purple jade gold crown.

Ji Beichen stood in front of the bronze mirror and felt that his eyes lit up. The man in the mirror is dressed in red, lining his face like peach petals, his eyes are like autumn waves, the gold-painted collar and cuffs show his extraordinary bearing, and the gold python embroidered with two-color gold thread on the body shows his noble status.

Ji Beichen looked at himself in the mirror and was not very satisfied. He thought for a moment, picked up the eyebrow pencil in front of the mirror, and clicked a few strokes on the peak of his eyebrows, and his pair of slender sword eyebrows immediately turned into soft crescent eyebrows, and he dipped some rouge gouache on his lips.

At this time, the person in the mirror immediately changed from a jade-faced and handsome nobleman to a suave rich son!

Ji Beichen felt that everything was packed up, and was about to go out to find Zhao Bai'er, when he suddenly felt that there was still something in his hand, so he rummaged in the storage ring for a long time and found a folding fan.

This folding fan was given to him by his old friend Yan Mingxiu when he met yesterday, although it is not the famous "Autumn Wind Sadness Painting Fan", but it is also very chic!

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The Yanyue Valley in midsummer is simply a blessed land on earth, the pasture grass is lush, the flowing water is murmuring, the sun shines around the valley, the sea of flowers all over the mountains is intoxicated, the water birds chase under the blue sky, the emerald green lake reflects the lush green peaks, the towering mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, and the beautiful scenery is overlooked.

Wang Yuanting wore a green coat, cranked a black iron fan, stood on a bamboo raft, and pushed by his true qi, pierced through the clouds and fog, and swam in the rippling blue water, which was very leisurely.

He looked up at the mountain scenery and became interested for a while, put the folding fan on his waist, and blew the jade flute in his hand. The melodious sound of the flute echoes in the quiet valley, sometimes ethereal and beautiful like a dreamlike flower, sometimes crisp, splashing like a clear spring, making people intoxicated.

At the end of the song, Wang Yuanting looked up at the sky, and saw a cloud of purple gas flying from the east of the sky, his handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he hurriedly accepted Yu Xiao.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Yuanting threw the Xuantie Fan on his waist, and instantly sacrificed his magic weapon, the Xuanying Fan, and the royal fan rose up and greeted the purple light.

The two rays of light, one gold and one purple, gradually approached, and the golden light was instantly extinguished when they collided, Wang Yuanting flew up, stepped on the purple light steadily, hugged the woman on the purple magic weapon, and asked happily: "Senior Sister Qingxi, why are you here?" ”

Shen Qingxi didn't answer his question, so he grabbed his arm and bit down hard.

Wang Yuanting only felt that his shoulders were wet, he held back the pain, and looked at the lovely person in his arms suspiciously, he hadn't seen her for a few days, and he didn't know why she was so annoyed, so he hurriedly leaned down and asked in a low voice: "Why is Qingxi like this?" ”

Shen Qingxi saw that he didn't blame, her delicate cheeks were flushed, and she hurriedly defended: "You still ask me?" This time you left me alone out of the valley, and I will ask you why? ”

Wang Yuanting didn't know how to answer, he was stunned, and then as usual, he smiled and coaxed her: "Okay, good, my fault." Qingxi, don't frown, this little face shouldn't look good. ”

On that day, he was entrenched in many forces in Sanssouci Town, and now Cangxu sent out the mountain, and for a time the master was like a cloud, hiding the dragon and crouching tiger. He can still retreat with his whole body, but with Shen Qingxi by his side, he will have more worries.

Shen Qingxi saw that he wanted to perfunctory again, snorted coldly, twisted his waist lightly to avoid Wang Yuanting's arm around his waist, and drove the magic weapon Dementor Bell straight to the towering peaks in the valley.

It didn't take long for the two of them to reach the peak, and the palace of Yan Yuezong was close in front of them. Along the way, Shen Qingxi's little face was always tense, not as easy to fool as before.

Wang Yuanting was suddenly anxious, and was just about to explain, when Yan Yueli walked out of the main hall.

Yan Yueli saw Wang Yuanting's dilemma, the boredom in her chest for the past few days dissipated a little, and she persuaded with a smile: "Senior Sister Shen, don't be impatient, since Senior Brother is back." Let him talk about Sanssouci Town first, and then it's not too late to question him! ”

Shen Qingxi hesitated slightly, but still nodded and agreed. Although she couldn't be angry in her heart, she also felt that Yan Yueli was reasonable, and it was not bad to be angry with Wang Yuanting for many days, and she was afraid that he would not be able to run away when everyone came back.

Wang Yuanting smiled gratefully, followed the two into the main hall, and told the story of Sanssouci Town, and at the same time pointed out whether the young woman Yan Yueli had seen before was a person, and that she and Ji Beichen were just brother and sister.

Shen Qingxi has lived in seclusion in the Valley of Souls all the year round, and she has never known much about worldly things, she heard Wang Yuanting's words in a daze, but she still knew that the purpose of the palace master to let the two of them go down the mountain was to inform Ji Beichen about the cultivation of Yanyue Sect's exercises, obviously Wang Yuanting did not do it.

She immediately questioned Wang Yuanting: "So, didn't Senior Brother tell Ji Beichen about his cultivation of Yan Yue Sect's exercises?" ”

"I really didn't tell me." Wang Yuanting didn't defend himself, and bowed to Yan Yueli to apologize, this was the first time he didn't do it well, and the palace master explained it, even if Shen Qingxi didn't say it, he would take the initiative to ask for guilt.

"Senior brother doesn't have to be polite, Yan Mingxiu is a difficult person to deal with, I'll go there myself." Yan Yueli smiled knowingly, she didn't expect that the little Worry-free Town would set off such a storm because of Ji Beichen's arrival, and it was really getting more and more interesting......