Chapter 242: Past Grievances

Yang Ji didn't chase him, with the ability shown by the other party, he couldn't catch up with him. What's more, the other party is obviously very familiar with the terrain and environment of this underworld, and if he catches up with it rashly, Yang Ji will only suffer.

"Don't chase!"

Wang Zhixun saw that Yang Ji was still looking into the distance, thinking that he was unwilling, she stretched out a hand to hold him and persuaded:

"Poor Kou Mo Chase, this person's strength is very strong, we are not his opponent. ”

"Hmm. ”

Yang Ji nodded, not distinguishing. This black-clothed rookie's actual combat experience is not inferior to that of the Evil Prince, but his moves are far more deadly and dangerous than the Evil Prince, and they are very similar to himself.

What's more, the evil prince's nasal skills can't help himself. But Yang Ji was not sure to take over his terrifying, unique drizzle-like evil aura.

The aura of heaven and earth can really restrain this kind of vicious drizzle, but the key is that after a series of fierce battles, the energy in Yang Ji's pen has been almost consumed.

- There are not many more times left in the Little Sacred Word Technique.

"Thank you so much this time. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'd really be dead here. Wang Zhixin said.

"Senior sister is polite. Didn't my senior sister save me the same before?"

Yang Jidao.

After saying this, there was a sudden silence between the two.

Wang Zhixun didn't speak, just looked at Yang Ji deeply, and there was a different taste in her eyes. Yang Ji was still holding on at first, but gradually Wang Zhixun looked at him and dodged, and he couldn't resist it.

"Okay, okay, senior sister, just say what you want to ask. ”

Yang Ji finally said.

"Senior brother, you can really do it. It's so hidden. ”

Seeing that Yang Ji couldn't resist, the corners of Wang Zhixun's mouth finally showed a smile of victory.

"Senior sister, you can't blame me for this. I didn't say anything. ”

Yang Ji couldn't help but argue.

"Hmph, it's cunning. Say, how much is what you just told me true? How much is it fake? In vain, I thought you only had a Xiao Zhou Tian-level cultivation, and I was worried that you would die here. It turns out that you are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. ”

Wang Zhixun had a questioning posture, but the smile on the corner of her mouth became bigger and bigger. This time, I looked away, and I really embarrassed and embarrassed to see a master who was not inferior to myself as an ordinary disciple of Xiao Zhou Tian.

But seeing Yang Ji so embarrassed, Wang Zhixin felt very funny.

"Senior sister. I really kid you. I've been telling the truth before. ”

Yang Ji said in a humble heart.

"Then let me ask you, are you really a disciple of the Iron Crown Sect?"

"Really. ”

"Is it really from Langya County?"

"Really. ”

"Hmph, lie to me. How can a senior brother of the Iron Crown Sect have such a high level of cultivation as you?"

"Senior sister, I really didn't lie to you. I am indeed a disciple of the Iron Crown Sect, although my strength is higher than that of others. But that's because I have another identity. This year's martial arts examination of the imperial court, I am the head of the martial arts examination. In addition, I am not the senior sister of the Iron Crown Sect, to be precise, I haven't had time to canonize yet. ”

Yang Ji said seriously.

Although Wang Zhixin asked very casually, Yang Ji knew that she was all serious. Yang Ji didn't want any misunderstanding between the two.

Wang Zhixin saved her life, there is no doubt about it. If she hadn't appeared in time, he might not have been able to get out.

And Wang Zhixin is really good to herself. Yang Ji didn't want such a person who was good to him to have any misunderstanding.

Call!

The air is turbulent. When Yang Ji finished speaking, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

"Wu Kui's ......"

Wang Zhixin muttered to herself, looking at Yang Ji in front of her. Shocked.

Yang Ji's answer was something she hadn't expected before. She originally thought that Yang Ji had so many means and such a strong cultivation, and he must have some other identity.

Unexpectedly, not only did Yang Ji not lie, but he was not even the senior brother of the Iron Crown Sect!

A person who has not even sat in the position of "senior brother" in the sect can win the position of the head of the imperial court. It's shocking, but it's not impossible!

Wang Zhixin looked at Yang Ji. One after another in my mind, countless thoughts turned in an instant. Yang Ji's situation can only be explained by one reason.

"How long have you been a member of the sect?"

Wang Zhixin said.

"More than a year......

Yang Ji had a look of memory on his face. Seriously.

"Phew!"

Wang Zhixun took a deep breath, as if she had been greatly shocked. Looking at Yang Ji's gaze was like looking at another species, completely different.

"Unthinkable ......"

Wang Zhixun shook her head in her heart, looking at Yang Ji as if she were looking at another rare treasure.

The previous qiΔ“ all made sense. In the sectarian world, there are indeed some people who are extremely talented, and what others take years to accomplish, these people only need a year or two to complete.

The rules that apply to others are broken in them one by one.

These people may not be well-known at first, but as their talents are revealed, they shine brighter and brighter.

And when they finally left the sect and grew up completely, almost all of them were famous, dazzling, and overlords.

The best criterion for judging this type of person is the rules, constantly breaking the rules, breaking the cognition, and having endless potential in them, they can easily accomplish things that others can never do.

Wang Zhixin didn't expect that Yang Ji, who felt that his strength was not high at the beginning and needed his own protection, was actually the storage of this kind of genius!

It is undoubtedly condescending for such a talent to stay in a small Langya County Iron Crown Sect, Wang Zhixin looked at Yang Ji in front of him, and a thought faintly flashed in his mind.

However, Wang Zhixin didn't say anything. She doesn't want to commit to anything too soon until things work out.

"Okay, I'll forgive you for this. ”

Wang Zhixin didn't pursue this matter anymore, her eyes swept around, and there was a vigilant look in her eyes:

"Be careful, that ritch, his target was originally just me, you helped me, and now you have become his target. Other than that. I feel like he hasn't left yet, be careful that he'll come out at any time to plot. ”

"Huh?"

Yang Ji was slightly startled: "You mean he's still here?" said this, his gaze immediately swept to all directions.

"Hmm. Yang Ji, you don't understand. If you don't complete the task, you won't give up lightly. I'm sure he's still around here. A few days before. Don't let your guard down until you leave the underworld. Once either of us is captured by him, the other is definitely no match for him. ”

Wang Zhixin said solemnly, her gaze was like electricity, constantly vigilantly sweeping in all directions. Being followed and lurking by a thief, the feeling of being on your back is really uncomfortable.

Wang Zhixin also had to secretly rejoice. Fortunately, I met Yang Ji. Otherwise, I'm afraid that I will really be restless and never have peace.

"By the way, senior sister, you look like you know that thief. What the hell is going on?"

Yang Ji suddenly frowned and wondered.

As far as he knew, the rooker accepted the hire to kill the target, and the two parties generally did not know each other. But Wang Zhixun's appearance is not like this at all.

Yang Ji found that she could even tell the origin of the thief. This is completely different from what Lu Wu said to himself at the beginning.

"This ......"

Wang Zhixin was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed:

"Senior brother, I won't hide it from you. You must have been caught up in by me. ”

Wang Zhixun glanced at Yang Ji and looked a little apologetic. There is also some helplessness:

"I guess you can see that whether I'm or that kid, I'm not like you. I won't hide it from you. Actually, I'm a disciple of the Shoyi Sect......"

"Shoyizong?"

Yang Jijian raised his eyebrows, and his face was surprised. It's a name he's never heard before.

"Hehe, you'll know this later. ”

Wang Zhixin glanced at Yang Ji, smiled, and didn't explain much:

"As for that Taifang, he is a disciple of another sect. Me and her. Me and her...... , for some reason there was some conflict. It wasn't meant to be too much of a deal. I didn't pay much attention to it, I just thought it was a misunderstanding. After a long time, she understood. I didn't expect that she would send someone to kill someone!"

Wang Zhixun's eyes flashed with anger, and the clay man was also angry. Although she hadn't taken this matter to heart before, it couldn't be regarded as if it hadn't happened anyway.

Yang Ji was silent, Wang Zhixun said very squeaky, and he couldn't hear how she had a grudge with that Taifang. However, this matter involves personal grievances, and Yang Ji is not good to ask.

There is just one thing, Yang Ji still feels very confused:

"Senior sister, how can you be sure that this thief was sent by her? ”

"Heh, if you knew her, you wouldn't think so. She has a very bad reputation in the sectarian world, and there have always been rumors in the sectarian world that she has a very close relationship with a mysterious rabbin. All those who had a grudge against her ended up in a terrible end, being killed by a mysterious thief. I used to think it was a lie, but now it seems that this is not the case at all. ”

Wang Zhixun had a resentful look on her face. She has always had very few grudges in the sectarian world, and if she can form such a great grudge and hire a guest to kill her, she can no longer find anyone else except for Yu Taifang.

Before today, she might have thought that the rumors in the rivers and lakes were false. But they were all killed in front of him, of course Wang Zhixin would not be so naΓ―ve.

Yang Ji frowned and was silent. Involving Wang Zhixin's private affairs, he doesn't know about it, and it's not easy to comment. But there is no doubt about one thing, it is not comfortable to be followed and stalked by such a mysterious and powerful martial sect-level raider, and from now on, the two must be vigilant and cautious step by step.

"Hehe, don't talk about it. Yang Ji, there is something I still have to ask you. What is your ability to summon white light, it's strange, I'm also well-informed in the Zhengyi Sect, and I've never heard of this ability?"

Wang Zhixin looked at Yang Ji curiously.

This time, he was able to escape death from the black-clothed guest, and Yang Ji's white light ability contributed a lot. Not only can it remove the toxicity of the blood-breaking poison needle, instantly heal the injury, but also restore the blood qi.

This kind of ability is simply unheard of, and it is even rarer than the evil aura of the black-clothed ruckus.

"Hehe, this is actually a Confucian mastery, called the Little Sage Technique. I also got it by accident. ”

Yang Ji admitted frankly.

"Oh. ”

Wang Zhixun's eyes blinked, quite surprised. But he didn't ask too much, knowing that Yang Ji was amazingly talented and belonged to those who could break the rules, Wang Zhixin didn't feel too surprised.

"Let's go. You can't stay in one place for too long in the underworld. We've just killed quite a few creatures from the underworld, and their scent will soon attract other creatures. ”

Wang Zhixun said as she reached out to pick up the wind lantern of the underworld on the ground, but the moment her eyes touched the wind lantern of the underworld, Wang Zhixun's face changed dramatically in an instant:

"It's not good, he calculated it!"

On the ground, the wind lamp of Hades was shattered, and it was already broken, and it couldn't be broken anymore. (To be continued) R655