A hundred schools of thought compete Chapter 63 Xiaoxiang twilight rain Zigui cries
"How can you be so flamboyant?" Li Lefu carefully recalled this sentence again, and pulled his mouth, revealing a trace of helplessness.
It may be that the thoughts and insights of the hermit masters are beyond the reach of ordinary people.
It is also thanks to this Yanchang Mountain that it is inaccessible and does not see people all year round, if it is placed in the streets and alleys of the market, some people see the fairy landscape of the long rainbow hanging in the air just now, and they don't know how much commotion it will cause.
"Hurry up, I can see the figure of Miss and the girl of the red crisp. The old king, who was carrying Ji Ge on his back, urged again in front.
As soon as he heard the word red crisp, Li Lefu perked up and responded with a smile: "Come on, come on." ”
The corners of the old Wang's mouth rose slightly.
The emotions in this world are really like white porcelain plum soup in midsummer, and the sound of broken ice hitting the wall makes people have a beautiful reverie.
As soon as he was thinking about it, the old king saw a cyan figure rushing towards him, and behind him was a red dress trotting all the way.
"Hey, my little aunt and grandmother, why did she come here?" Lao Wang took a look and saw that it was Ji Qingling in green clothes, and naturally followed by the girl who was red crisp.
"What about my brother?" When Ji Qingling ran closer, his cheeks were crimson, his eyes looked straight at the old king's head, and the tears in his eyes kept turning.
That beautiful appearance really made the old king feel distressed.
Don't talk about him, who in the entire Ji Mansion doesn't treat her as the meat of his heart, on weekdays, Master Wang, Aunt Zhang, and Uncle Zhou are called, and those of them who are subordinates like Miss in their hearts.
"Miss is fine, young master, isn't this on my back, just asleep. The old king shook his shoulders, revealing half of his head.
Ji Qingling wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and smiled, "It's okay." ”
"Qingling, we're going home. Ji Gefan, who had awakened a little, raised his head in a daze and said to her with sleepy eyes.
As soon as he finished speaking, he fell asleep again.
"Childe fought with the elite of Zhuji on the mountain before, although he was not fatally wounded, but his mind and physical strength were greatly consumed, and even his own luck was involved, which can be used to let Childe cultivate for a while. ”
The old king explained.
"Hmm. Let's go home, then. After Ji Qingling confirmed again that his brother was not in good health, he was relieved.
"Childe... Childe, how is he?" Red Crisp, who came from afar, bent over, panting and eagerly asked.
"It's okay, my brother just fell asleep tired. Ji Qingling went over to help her and said.
Hongshu is not a cultivator, and she is not a martial artist, and she does fine work on weekdays, so the big action just now made her out of breath and a little physically exhausted.
Hongshu looked at the old king, the old kinghead nodded, and she was relieved.
"Let's go, let's go down the mountain. The old king glanced at the sky and reminded: "It's not early. ”
Ji Qingling supported the red crisp, the old king carried Ji Ge on his back, and Li Lefu, who followed the latter, was silent.
A group of five people slowly walked down the mountain accompanied by the sound of insects in the forest.
Shinfu.
"Father, why haven't you left for Ji's house yet?" Shin Tingzhi walked into the lobby and asked.
Xin Liuping rubbed the handle of the seat, and said leisurely: "The ancients said that they were going to deal with some old accounts, and then they would send the sword to me after the results were there, and then they would go to Ji's house together." ”
"This matter is just a matter of time or time, Ji Mansion is there, can he Ji Qiong still run away?" Xin Liuping asked rhetorically.
"It's the child who is reckless. I'm just worried that Chi will change, and I'm worried that the Ji family will go off the rails. Xin Tingzhi said with some concern.
Xin Liuping's index finger tapped the handle and made a soft sigh.
At this moment, Xin Tingzhi heard a sound of breaking the air in his ears.
He reached out with one hand, as fast as thunder, and a string of sonic booms sounded in the air.
Xin Tingzhi clamped the tiny flying sword wrapped in a white ball of light between his fingers, and it was from this that the sound of breaking through the air came.
Even though it was caught between the fingers of a Gathering Spirit Realm monk like Xin Tingzhi, the flying sword was still trembling, trying desperately to break free from his restraints.
"Father, it's the flying sword messenger from the Gu family. Xin Tingzhi's divine sense landed on the flying sword and glanced at it briefly.
"Hmm. The letter in the main seat nodded, waved at him, and signaled that he could let go.
Xin Tingzhi's fingers loosened, and the flying sword of the messenger that was free from the shackles spun around, and flew straight towards Xin Liuping.
When he was only half a foot away, the flying sword slowly stopped in front of Shin Liuping, suspended in mid-air, motionless.
Xin Liuping probe held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and his strong divine sense probed towards the Messenger Flying Sword in his hand like an ocean.
"Hmph. When Xin Liuping finished perceiving the information in the flying sword, he snorted coldly, and the small flying sword in his hand was crushed by him straight with his hand.
I don't know how much effort it takes to build a messenger flying sword, usually a messenger flying sword can be exchanged for two or three low-grade spiritual weapons, and three low-grade spiritual weapons can be exchanged for a house in Baihan Street.
Therefore, the lifelong pursuit of some craftsmen in the market is to create a flying sword for transmitting messages.
In this way, you can stay in Baihan Street, and those rich and noble families, famous families bow their heads and don't look up, and they may inadvertently win the blue eyes of those family owners, and enter their mansions to find a quiet errand.
But in the blink of an eye, Xin Liuping smashed a messenger flying sword, and the dust fell to the ground.
If these craftsmen see this, I am afraid it will be as simple as heartache.
"I wonder why my father is angry?" Shin Tingzhi asked respectfully.
"The flying sword said that Gu Qiyue, the drunken son of the ancients, was severely injured by Ji Ge in Yanchang Mountain, and he is still unconscious, and he is afraid that he will not be able to go today. Shin Liuping clenched his fists and said in a muffled voice.
He tried his best to suppress the riot in his heart, and it was a good thing for that kid of the Ji family to harm himself.
"How is that possible?" Shin Tingzhi questioned.
In the Khotanese Pavilion, he explored the cultivation realm of Gu Qiyue clearly, and the half-step gathering realm was undoubtedly true.
But even so, he was still defeated by Ji Ge in Ji Ge's hands.
"Could it be that Ji Ge has already embarked on spiritual power cultivation and is already a monk in the Sea Reclamation Realm?" he asked as he left.
If it is the spiritual power cultivation of the Sea Reclamation Realm, coupled with the golden branch refining physique, it may be possible to defeat Gu Qiyue.
"No! The letter said that Ji Ge was the one who hit Gu Qiyue hard with that golden branch physique alone, if it weren't for the Zhu Ji's leader Gu Zhen to make a move, I'm afraid that the young head of the Gu family would have to be transposed. Now that Gu Qiyue has been sent to the ancient family by the ancient pillow, the ancients are drunk and are now spending a lot of money to buy a panacea. Xin Liuping said flatly.
At the same time, he also wanted to remind Xin Tingzhi that Ji Ge had become a big trouble.
At this time, he Ji Ge was able to seriously injure Gu Qiyue with a golden branch physique alone, no matter what method he used, in short, it was he Gu Qiyue who was lying unconscious on the bed now, not Ji Ge.
After that, if he embarks on the path of spiritual power cultivation again, even if it is only the realm of the Sea Realm, I am afraid that he will be able to compete with Xin Tingzhi of the Gathering Spirit Realm.
But could it be that Ji Ge's cultivation talent would only stop at the Sea Clearing Realm?
The four quenched physiques are golden branches and jade leaves, copper skin and iron bones, and he Ji Ge can monopolize the golden branches and never lose them, and the path of spiritual power cultivation is also soaring all the way.
Of course, there may be that accident, but Thaksin is not willing to bet on that "one".
"The child understands, please rest assured father. Tingzhi knows what to do. Xin Tingzhi said calmly.
It's just a little trickier than before, and it's not troublesome.
Half-step Gathering Soul Realm is never Gathering Soul Realm.
"It's good that you know it in your heart. Xinliu stood up slowly, "By the way, has the post been sent out?"
"Back to my father, the post has been sent to Ji's mansion. ”
"Well, although it is a situation of endless fighting with the Ji family in the future, it is still necessary to do enough superficial work now, and not to leave criticism. ”
After Xin Liuping put his hands on his shoulders, he said calmly.
There is an agreement between the ten famous families that if they want to come to the door to ask for guilt, they must first post it, so that the two families will not lose face.
So this time, according to the previous agreement, the letter family gave the Ji family a temporary post in advance.
As I said before, sooner or later, the Ji family will end up dismally, and all the accidents that happened before this will be taken as an add-on, and he will definitely return it to the Ji family as it was.
Himefu.
Ji Chongru, who was dressed in white, supported an elderly man to take a comfortable walk by Wanli Lake.
"Father-in-law, the letter has been delivered. Ji Chongru whispered to the old man beside him.
The old man with snow-white hair was Ji Chongru's father-in-law, Ji Qiong, the old master of the Ji family.
"Well, I know, Shin Liuping is still so impatient. Ji Qiong said lightly.
"This time, the letter also co-signed the four families of Gu, Wang, Zhao and Xu, and then you will be able to see the magnificent scene of the five families gathering at our door. Ji Chongru pursed her lips, her eyes blazing.
He rarely does this move, he has only done it once in more than ten years.
That time, the white-clothed silver spear picked the Gu family, and the head of the Gu family and the descendants of the family were silent.
"What Qingyun wanted to do but never did back then is now on your shoulders, do you feel a lot of pressure?" Ji Qiong patted him on the shoulder and said in a deep voice.
"Father-in-law. To be honest, I'm really ashamed of myself compared to Brother Qingyun. But if you want to stop the head of these five families, why not give it a try. Ji Chongru said with a smile.
If he didn't even have this kind of courage, then he would really be ashamed of the trust entrusted by his eldest brother before leaving.
"Hmm. ”
Hearing Ji Chongru's answer, Ji Qiong nodded, bent over with his hands and walked forward slowly.
"Is there a problem over there in Yan Changshan?" asked Ji Qiong as he walked.
The autumn breeze was bleak, and Ji Qiong wrapped the cotton clothes on his body. Before winter, the old man put on a thick cotton coat.
"With Brother Wang by Xiaoge's side, I'm afraid it's difficult for them to have an accident. Ji Chongru followed and spoke.
If it is said that the person in this mansion who can rely on spiritual power alone to practice and stabilize Ji Zhong is not the old man in front of him, nor the secluded pearl, but the sloppy man who feeds the horses in the backyard of Ji's mansion.
Ji Chongru still clearly remembers that he watched the competition between Brother Qingyun and Brother Wang from the sidelines, and the two sides were evenly divided, and the point was up.
Afterwards, Ji Chongru asked Brother Qingyun, which of them was stronger or weaker.
Ji Qingyun, who was young and vigorous at that time, sighed extremely rarely, took a sip of wine and said: "If it is only about spiritual power cultivation, we are indeed as equal as we are today, but if it comes to fighting for life and death, I will definitely lose." ”
Ji Qingyun sighed again, patted him on the shoulder at that time, and said, "No way, who made the family eat this bowl of rice." Can't compare to yelling!"
Later, when Ji Chongru saw the groom in the backyard, he always respectfully shouted Brother Wang.
Ji Qiong nodded.
On a list that was inconvenient to disclose to the public that year, there was a person who rode the dust and pulled the faint pearl in the family, as well as the shadow of the Xin family, and the former leader of the Gu family, Zhuji, far away.
Ji Qiong glanced at Wanli Lake and said, "At the top of the Xiaoxiang list that year, Wang Tingwan was late. ”