Chapter Forty-Three: Breaking and Standing (I)

Walking on a Thousand Mountains (Part I)

Ji Qiuyang looked at the clear blue sky and stood on the side of the mountain, facing the wind, his hair and beard blown by the wind.

He closed his eyes and heard footsteps behind him.

"I used to cherish the fresh air when I could breathe it, but now when I come out, it's like I see the world, but I don't have the chance. ”

Zheng Dajun behind him didn't say anything, he just handed out a piece of paper.

"I have listed all the sects and individuals that the Ji family fell into the well back then. ”

Ji Qiuyang took a breath of air hard, did not turn around, and did not take the paper.

"And the location of your Ji family's only bloodline, I also wrote it on it. ”

Facing the mountain wind, Ji Qiuyang opened his eyes, the wind blew on his face, he smiled, and after a long time, he sighed and said, "Is he happy?"

"Although he is not a wealthy family, his adoptive parents regard him as their own, and his life is a little hard, but there is no hatred after all. ”

Ji Qiuyang nodded.

"For the people of the Ji family, you can help me arrange an itinerary, as for the bloodline location of the descendants of the Ji family, just pretend not to know. ”

"You're really not going to check it out?"

Zheng Dajun was a little surprised.

Ji Qiuyang took a deep breath, turned around, and looked at him with a reluctant smile.

"What can you do if you see it? Hurt his adoptive parents, bring him hatred. I don't want the people of the Ji family to always remember the past. When we are old, we can think about the past, those hatreds, up to me. As for them, just live well. Perhaps, in the future, he will marry a gentle wife, go out early and return late, and his life will be dull. That's my greatest wish. ”

Zheng Dajun wanted to speak, but in the end he held back.

Dragons give birth to dragons, even if they are not as good as they were back then, but dragons are still dragons in shallow water.

It's just that since the old man thinks so, he doesn't say much.

"Where should I go first? This is my Ji family's business, I'll just go and see it alone. Ji Qiuyang said lightly.

Zheng Dayan nodded, and said lightly: "First of all, Fancheng, the monks of the Reclining Buddha Temple criticized the Ji family, they incited the people to hate the Ji family, and on the eve of the destruction of Chang'an City, they pretended to help the Ji family, and then stole a lot of treasures. In the end, they killed many collateral descendants of the Ji family, and they saw that the Xuanyuan family did not pursue the remnants of the Ji family. He took the head of Ji's son back to Fancheng and misled the people, calling it a demon head. ”

Ji Qiuyang nodded.

"Then came the Nine Secluded Caves, which destroyed the ancestral hall of the Ji family, and killed many innocent people in order to hunt down and kill the Nine Dragon Fu. ”

"Hmm. Ji Qiuyang responded and wrote it down.

"The rest are some second-rate sects. I'll write you another copy of the name later, in fact, the six major factions and the sects of the Demon Dao have some actions when they come out. ”

"I'm measured. ”

Ji Qiuyang thought for a while and then said: "Help me make an appointment with the South China Sea Sword God Cen Xuebai, the location is outside Anhai City in Fengwu Prefecture!"

Zheng Dayan

Clicked.

"It has been arranged a long time ago, Xu Changan invited someone to Chang'an a few days ago. ”

"What are you going to do in Chang'an?"

"He has a senior brother with good strength, known as the Sword Saint, and has something to do with Cen Xuebai. Since it was a competition, I asked him to make an appointment, and it would be better to have a master by his side. ”

When Ji Qiuyang heard this, he looked at Zheng Dayun, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You, if you go to be a housekeeper, you must be the best housekeeper in the world." ”

"No one is qualified to be a steward. Zheng Dajun put away his smile, and then bowed to Ji Qiuyang.

Ji Qiuyang raised his hand and returned to the wooden house.

Zheng Dayan walked to Ji Qiuyang's position just now, looked at the blue sky, felt the mountain breeze, and muttered: "You are willing to let go of hatred for the world, I will protect you along the way, so what's the matter!"

......

Seven days ago, a letter was delivered outside the city of Chang'an.

The business of the small shop came to a complete halt, and the shopkeeper's belly was getting bigger and bigger, and she was embarrassed to go out.

Every day, the man used the world-famous short knife to chop wood, and after chopping it, he threw it in the yard at will.

They were still noisy with the nearby villagers, and the men would often go to the hunters to fight. But after that, the two families still have gifts, I will give you a fish, and you will give me a piece of camphor meat.

Men's cooking skills are getting better and better, even if they cook fish, they are not much worse than women. However, he is still reluctant to open the door for business, after all, they are not short of money now.

And, more importantly, he's lazy.

The little master walked into the house with a letter, and before he entered the house, the man shouted: "What's the matter, don't think that when Xiao Chang'an comes back, he will send us two taels of silver every month, so there is no need to make money." The people in the bookstore come to the door again to ask for books, and they scare your sister-in-law, and I will beat you to death. Also, hurry up and ask for the money in the bookstore when they want to come back, don't let them drag it out, your nephew and little niece are about to come out, you have to prepare a big gift. ”

The little master looked at the senior brother dressed as a farmer and shook the letter in his hand.

"How do you know it's nieces and little nephews. ”

Qi Fengjia glanced at his junior brother, looking proud, his voice was lowered a little, but his tone was raised, and he couldn't hide his pride.

"What kind of person am you brother, my body and bones are very good, I don't believe you ask your sister-in-law, we are fierce men!"

When the little master heard this, he hurriedly lowered his head and winked at his senior brother.

Qi Fengjia was still unconscious, and continued: "Your eyes are in the sand? Don't believe it, when I went to the Qinglou, all the girls didn't dare to pick up my guests!"

The little master held his head and buried it lower.

"The surname is Qi, you can tell me! What kind of fierce man you were back then!"

Hearing this voice behind him, Qi Fengjia was startled, and then glared at his junior brother fiercely, and his ears were grabbed by the woman.

There was a voice outside the house, and the little master smiled and prayed for his senior brother.

"You

How fierce?"

"Am I not talking nonsense?"

"Which green buildings have you been to, tell me about it, are you still thinking about those oirans?"

"No, I have a breakfast, I have to eat a fish, I have to pay on credit, where is the money to go to the Qinglou, I just passed by the door, never entered. ”

The woman was silent for a while, and then asked, "Why doesn't the girl from the Qinglou dare to pick up your guest?"

"Isn't that the first time I went, I didn't give money, and whoever took my guests didn't make any money, so they didn't take it. ”

"Then you still said that you haven't been to the Qinglou, just passing by!"

“......”

There was a crackling sound of scolding outside the house.

......

After a long time, Qi Fengjia walked in with blue eyes.

"You kid, don't remind me!"

The little master tried to hold back his laughter: "I squeezed my eyes at you." ”

Qi Fengjia glared at the little master fiercely, and then said, "What is on the letter?"

"Xu Changan sent it. ”

"What's the matter with urging Lao Tzu to hold a wedding again?" he was a little afraid of the letter.

After Xu Changan came back, he knew that his senior brother had a family, and after drinking some wine that night, he kept saying that he wanted to hold a grand wedding for his senior brother and sister-in-law, and sent someone to urge his senior brother to set a date every two days, which has only recently stopped.

"No, don't worry, you can see for yourself. ”

As he spoke, he handed the letter over.

Qi Fengjia looked at the letter, thought about it and said, "The old-timers deserve respect, and I should help too, but now I ......"

He glanced cautiously out of the room.

"So I'll go, but you'll have to give me the direction of his Sword God Pavilion, and you've got to have something to prove my identity and make it easier to convince him. ”

When Qi Fengjia heard this, he returned to his room, rummaged through the cabinets, took out a neatly folded piece of paper, and handed it to his junior brother.

"You just go and let him pay the bill. Remember, after he saw it, he wanted to get it back. ”

When the little master opened it, he saw that it was an IOU.

"Today, I Cen Xuebai owes Qi Fengjia three sheep, and I will pay it back within a month. "There's also the payment and date below.

The little master looked embarrassed, and then said, "Is there anything else?" ”

"This is a great favor, he owes me three sheep for thirty years, except for this, there is no more. Remember, just show him this IOU, don't give it to him. ”

The little master sighed, put away the IOU, walked out of the house, took the map drawn crookedly by his senior brother, and took the baggage that his sister-in-law had tidied up, and walked out of the door and looked in the direction of the South China Sea.

.......................................................................................... There will be another chapter later.