Just after the hour, a young man of the Ji family with clear eyebrows walked into the mourning hall, squatted lightly in front of Ji Furong, and said respectfully: "Miss, someone outside the gate is looking for you, saying that it is the old of our Ji family. ”

Ji Furong was slightly surprised and asked, "Why don't the visitors enter the mansion?"

The little guy shook his head and said softly: "Little one doesn't know, that gentleman is dressed in a hard clothes and carries a long sword at his waist, and he only said that he wants you to leave the mansion." ”

Ji Furong was stunned for a moment, and ordered: "You go and reply, just say that I will come later." ”

The little servant answered and walked out of the mourning hall quickly.

Mrs. Ji looked at her daughter who was about to get up and go out, and persuaded softly: "If you go to see that guest, you might as well call Mr. Ma, don't fall into the trap of others." ”

Ji Furong said lightly: "Even if it's a trap, what if it's a trap? Don't I even dare to go out of the door of the Ji family? If I'm so timid and afraid, I'll just give up the position of the head of the family to the third uncle." ”

After Ji Furong finished speaking, she completely ignored her mother's reaction and got up and walked out of the mourning hall.

After half a cup of tea, there was a figure of Chu Chu dressed in filial piety clothes outside the gate of Ji's house.

There is no need to look more, Ji Furong already knows who the visitor is.

There was a middle-aged man standing outside the gate of Ji's house, he was wearing a shabby green shirt, carrying a long sword at his waist very casually, his long hair was pulled back by him, and a chopstick was inserted in his bun from nowhere.

The pedestrians around him were far away from him, as if they were afraid of getting into the sour poverty of him.

It's just that the man's appearance is quite good, and he has a pair of sword eyebrows above his big eyes, which is quite generous.

Ji Furong saluted the man in green shirt and said politely: "Junior Ji Furong, I've seen my seniors, but I don't know the names of my seniors?"

The man in the green shirt waved his hand and smiled, and said very freely: "The name is just a code name, so don't mention it." I'm here today just to see you, and if you have something tricky, I can help you deal with it. ”

After Ji Furong thanked her, she asked softly: "I don't know what the relationship between the seniors and the Ji family is, and how should the juniors trust the seniors?"

The man in the green shirt laughed and said, "It's refreshing enough, at least it's not hidden like other children." ”

As soon as the words changed, the man in the green shirt continued: "As for my relationship with the Ji family, it's too nerve-wracking to say, so I won't bother to speak. But if you want to enter the Garden of Jijiawu, I can tell you the secret. ”

Ji Furong frowned, and said: "The ancestors may not know the secret of the Ji family's Wuyuan, how can the seniors know? Besides, even if the seniors tell the so-called secret, how can I verify it? I have been to the Wuyuan many times, but I have never gained the slightest, how can the seniors conclude that the secret they know is the secret of the Ji family's Wuyuan?"

The man in the green shirt smiled, and said lazily: "You mean Ji Mingze? He knows a fart, but he is just an old turtle who has lived a long time, in terms of talent, he is just a middle-aged person, in terms of strategy, and he is a bit of a brain, as for others, he really has no advantages." The only advantage that can be regarded as a long life is that he lives a long time, and people who don't know still think that he belongs to the eighth king. ”

Ji Furong frowned, there was already a little more fighting spirit on her body, and she reprimanded coldly: "I don't care who you are, no matter what relationship you have with the Ji family, but if you dare to humiliate the elders in front of my Ji family, you are the enemy of my Ji family, and my Ji family will never die with you." ”

After finishing speaking, the true qi in Ji Furong's body quickly opened, and she looked eager to try.

The man in the green shirt smiled slightly and said, "You can't even beat Meng Xiaozi, so how can you be my opponent." But I admire your spirit, a little stronger than the old immortal in your family, if he had your arrogance, he wouldn't have been hiding in the turtle cave for so many years. ”

Ji Furong was angry, and she was about to teach the middle-aged man in front of her a lesson.

She had just taken a step forward when her right hand was grasped.

Ji Furong turned around and looked, and at some point, there was already an old man with a white beard beside her.

The old man was dressed in sackcloth clothes and stepped on cloth shoes, very kind and kind-eyed, quite a bit of an immortal.

After Ji Furong saw the old man, she immediately restrained her face full of anger, and gave a very obedient salute, and greeted respectfully: "Furong has seen the old ancestor. ”

The old man whose real name is Ji Mingze touched the head of his junior, and said in a harmonious voice: "It's a little hibiscus, I haven't seen him for several years, and now I have grown into an adult." ”

Ji Furong smiled lightly, and then glared angrily at the man in the green shirt.

Seeing Ji Furong's performance like this, the man in the green shirt couldn't help coughing lightly, and looked at the ancestor of the Ji family proudly.

Ji Mingze laughed awkwardly, and greeted politely: "Disciple Ji Mingze has seen Uncle Xiaoshi, how is Uncle Xiaoshi recently?"

The man in the green shirt shook the clothes on his body, squinted his eyes and asked, "Where do you see me?" All the belongings are in tattered clothes, and this iron sword bought for a tael of silver, how can it be as comfortable as you hiding in the turtle cave. ”

At this time, Ji Furong woke up from the conversation between the two, and the poor swordsman in front of her was actually the uncle of her ancestor, and this generation was really big.

Ji Mingze smiled and hurriedly said, "When did Uncle Xiao come back? Why don't you go into the mansion?"

The man in the green shirt glanced at the old man and said, "If I come to the door rashly, I am afraid that I will be regarded as a wicked guest who cheats and eats and drinks, and it is better to take the sky as the quilt and the earth as the bed." ”

Ji Mingze didn't dare to say anything, and explained with a smile: "Uncle Xiao has no fixed place to live, and he doesn't come to the house all year round, these juniors naturally don't know your identity, but now that they know, they will be respectful in the future." ”

Ji Furong took over the conversation and said very respectfully: "Furong doesn't know that it is the ancestor in person, please forgive the ancestor." ”

The man in the green shirt waved his hand and signaled that it was okay: "There is no need to do this, there is no need to call me like this, just call me old for nothing, just call me senior." ”

Ji Furong was as kind as a stream, and said respectfully: "I've seen my predecessors." ”

The man in the green shirt looked at Ji Furong and said with a smile: "The body is a daughter, but the heart is a man's heart, as long as you don't forget your original intention, there will be a place for you in the future rivers and lakes." ”

Ji Furong smiled very modestly.

Ji Mingze invited in a harmonious voice: "Please ask Uncle Xiao to enter the house and wash his body full of dust." ”

The man in the green shirt smiled and said, "No need, if you change into the clothes next to you, I'm just afraid that I won't get used to it, so it's fine, don't bother." ”

As soon as these words came out, the meaning of parting was suddenly born.

Ji Mingze looked at the man in green shirt who had the intention of parting, a strange light welled up in his eyes, and he said earnestly: "Please let Uncle Xiao tell me the secret of the Ji family Wuyuan, otherwise, this Ji family will not be able to survive for long." ”

When Ji Furong heard her ancestor pleading like this, she naturally knew that the amazingly middle-aged man with a high rank in front of her really knew the secret of Ji Jiawuyuan, and couldn't help but look at the green shirt with burning eyes.

The man in the green shirt smiled and said: "I have found a suitable successor for the Ji family, if he is willing to stay, then the Ji family will definitely be able to rise again and restore the glory of the ancestors." ”

"Then what if he refuses to stay?" Ji Mingze looked at the eyes of the man in the green shirt, wanting to see what his little uncle wanted to do.

The man in the green shirt smiled and said, "If he refuses to stay, then there is no need to force it, just ask him for advice with an open heart." If he can't learn anything from the Garden of Enlightenment, then your efforts will be in vain. ”

Ji Mingze hesitated for a moment, looked at the man in green shirt with sincere pleading eyes, and said, "Please tell the secret of the Ji family's Wuyuan, the future of the Ji family cannot be pinned on an outsider." ”

The man in the green shirt had three points of annoyance in his eyes, and said in a light tone: "If you can take my move, why don't I tell you?" But I explained in advance, if you can't understand the key and rush into the Wu Garden, it will only add to the damage. ”

That's all there is to say, there is only one war.

Ji Mingze's qi flowed, and in a nameless courtyard in the remote part of Ji Mansion, a long sword flew out.

After the long sword fell into Ji Mingze's hand, it let out a burst of joy and indescribable sword sound, as if he was feeling joy for the master and himself.

"For the sake of the secret of the family Wuyuan, it is actually a little more manly than in the past, I knew that today, why did you avoid the war in the first place?"

The man in the green shirt said slowly, looking at Ji Mingze's eyes full of faint mockery.

Ji Mingze sighed and sighed: "Who would have thought that there would be today?"

The man in the green shirt is called Li Baiyi, and he is a swordsman with an unknown reputation.

But when it comes to his master, wherever there is literacy in the Shenzhou Continent, there will be people who will know about it.

Li Baiyi's master is called Li Qinglian, who was originally the son of Shang Jia, but he has the resources of an immortal, and when he was young, he created his own Qinglian sword trick and achieved the realm of sword immortals.

In the following 20 years, he traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers, and was called invincible in the world, and even the previous generation of Taoist sects did not dare to win.

He disdained immortality, once returned through the gate of heaven, and finally drifted out to sea, leaving no news.

Li Qinglian has a son, who is Li Baiyi's senior brother, named Li Qixian.

Back then, Li Baiyi visited Li Qinglian, but in the end he only found his son, and wanted to worship Li Qixian's disciple to learn Qinglian sword skills.

Li Qixian had a conversation with him, and felt that he was not qualified to accept Li Baiyi as an apprentice, so he put forward the idea of accepting an apprentice on behalf of his father.

The two hit it off, and there was one more heir under the disciple of Sword Immortal Li Qinglian.

Later, Li Baiyi met Ji Mingze, a registered disciple who worshiped his senior brother, and had some deep and shallow friendships.

A few years later, Li Qixian wanted to go to sea to find his father, and Li Baiyi sent him all the way to the shore of the East China Sea.

When Li Baiyi returned to the place where his senior brother lived, he found that the secluded and beautiful valley had already been set on fire and burned to the ground.

In the following time, Li Baiyi visited many parties and finally learned the truth behind it.

It turned out that not long after Li Qixian and Li Baiyi's brothers left, a conceited and invincible swordsman came to provoke him, wanting to compete with Ji Mingze, but Ji Mingze, who knew that he was invincible, did not dare to draw his sword, and actually fled back to Jiangnan.

The swordsman was so angry that he set a fire and burned the valley to charcoal.

has such a nephew who doesn't dare to draw a sword, so at this moment, Li Baiyi's eyes looking at Ji Mingze showed a faint mockery.

"Hide until today, and finally dare to draw your sword, then I'll see your weight. Li Baiyi looked at Ji Mingze and said in a slightly mocking tone.