"Uncle Chen has raised Ji Xin, Ji Xin can get the master's teachings, I don't know how many lifetimes of blessing he has cultivated, this has nothing to do with Ji Xin's dull qualifications. Ji Xin said.

Chen Wuregret was stunned, he didn't expect Ji Xin to say this, let alone that the master-apprentice relationship between Ji Xin and Yan Tieyi would be so deep.

"Well, very good, very good. Chen Wuregret nodded and patted Ji Xin's shoulder.

Gradually, the night was darker, and Ji Xin had to hurry tomorrow, so he stopped drinking, and Chen Wuregret simply cooked tea and drank with Ji Xin.

"Ji Xin, I want to leave the Salt Gang and go to your master's uncle. Chen Wuregret revealed his thoughts to Ji Xin.

"Uncle Chen, in fact, what you said to Ji Xin earlier, it is enough to share hardships, why bother to be happy! You have the Thirteen Divine Spears Taibao uncles in your heart, and you are pretending to be those old brothers, they are in trouble, you have been concerned for a long time, and you will go sooner or later. It's just that you're the helmsman of the Salt Gang's Northern Regions, and now you're at this juncture, and you can't leave. Ji Xin said the words in Chen Wuregret's heart.

At this point, they knew it. Because all they have in their hearts is the word 'chivalrous', and they have no selfishness at all.

"You're right, you're a considerate person, and if I had been born twenty years later, I'd have befriended a brother like you. During the day, I really want to thank you as an uncle. Chen Wuregret hugged his fist to Ji Xin.

"Uncle Chen doesn't have to be polite, Uncle Chen is for the word "chivalrous", and he can help Uncle Shi, Ji Xin is very happy. However, Ji Xin had a reluctant request in private, and Ji Xin said it, I don't know if Uncle Shi will be angry. Ji Xin scratched his head.

"Oh, since we met, you kid has never begged me as an elder, let's say, it's also a big man, how can you twist and pinch, what can I do with you when I'm angry?" Chen Wuregret said.

"Senior Uncle Chen," Ji Xin looked at Chen Wuregret, and then said, "I hope you can accept Wu Rina as your disciple." ”

"You mean that little girl who is good with you? She wants to worship under my door and ask you to help be a lobbyist?"

He thought that Ji Xin wanted him to do something, but it turned out that it was for his sweetheart.

"It's not true, it's just that I see this White Crane Boxing, it's very, very suitable for girls to learn, so," Ji Xin said, looking at Chen Wuregret's face, and seeing that Chen Wuregret was not angry, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You, just say whatever you want! That's right, this set of boxing techniques is indeed beautiful, speaking of which, isn't Fang Qiniang, the ancestor of this White Crane Boxing, also a female streamer? But this does not mean that the White Crane Boxing is not lethal, otherwise, did you seal the name of my soul hook with this shot?" Chen Wuregret joked Ji Xin.

"Uncle Chen, Ji Xin didn't mean that. Ji Xin will go to Pingcheng early tomorrow morning, and if she leaves Urina alone, she will definitely be bored. I just hope that in your spare time, you will teach her two strokes indiscriminately, learn self-defense, and let her relieve her boredom, so that's it. Ji Xin hurriedly said.

Because of the urgency of the explanation, he spoke incoherently, but Chen Wuregret didn't blame anything, Chen Wuregret hated formality the most.

"Uncle Shi promised you, if this little girl's qualifications are good, maybe I will accept her as a closed disciple. Chen Wuregret smiled.

"Oh, that's a good relationship, we're kissing and kissing, and when you are high in spring and autumn, I and Urina will give you filial piety. Ji Xin paused it.

"Stinky boy, I haven't skimmed the eight characters yet, I wish I would quit the rivers and lakes? Look at the gun~" Chen Wuregret said, raised his knee and picked up the hook and sickle in his hand, and he shot Ji Xin three times in a row.

Ji Xin hurriedly picked up a gun to stop him, but he could also keep up with Chen Wuregret's path.

The two took advantage of the moonlight and began to come and go at night.

When they were about to disperse, Chen Wuregret pulled Ji Xin and said some words of concern. When Ji Xin returned to the courtyard where he lived, it was already late at night, and it was inconvenient to disturb Urina again.

I went back to my room to pack up, but found that a few pieces of washed and clean clothes had been prepared in advance, neatly stacked, and placed on the head of the bed.

Come to think of it, Uzhna did it. Ji Xin's heart felt like he had drunk honey, and it felt good that someone cared.

Stuffing his clothes into the package, Ji Xin began to pack his weapons again. An iron spear, a rainbow sword, and three throwing knives.

Suddenly, Ji Xin thought of something again, and hurriedly ran out of the room to find the stable, found the bad horse he had ridden before, found that the thing was still there, and stroked it, Ji Xin couldn't help laughing.

On a roof of Murong Wangfu, Yan Liuhe and Liu Qingjin snuggled up to a pile of glazed tiles.

"Jin'er, I'm leaving. Yan Liuhe stroked the sharp bangs that were blown by the wind in front of Liu Qingjin's forehead, and said softly.

"I'll be waiting for you here tomorrow night. Liu Qingjin imprinted his little head on Yan Liuhe's shoulder.

"I mean, I'm going to leave Jincheng for a while. Yan Liuhe said.

"Where are you going? Won't you ever come back? I don't want you to leave me. Liu Qingjin's expression suddenly became nervous.

"Silly girl, am I willing to leave you? I'm just going to Pingcheng to help my uncle do something. I'll come back to you when I'm done. Yan Liuhe gently scraped the bridge of Liu Qingjin's little nose and smiled.

"Come back soon, you come back safely, or I won't be able to spare you. Liu Qingjin hugged Yan Liuhe and buried his little head in Yan Liuhe's arms, unwilling to part for a long time.

In the room under the glazed tiles under them, Liu Qingyi, who was leaning on the side of the case and dozing off, suddenly woke up.

She had a dream, dreaming that she was going to marry her sweetheart, she was dressed beautifully, covered with a red hijab and was about to go to the sedan chair, but she saw her sister sitting in her sedan chair and was picked up by her sweetheart.

"Huh~, why, why is this happening??" In addition to the fragrant sweat on Liu Qingyi's forehead, there were two lines of pearl tears, which wet his face and placket.

The door was pushed open, and Liu Qingjin walked in while humming a tune while arranging her dress.

"Qingjin, it's so late, what are you doing?" asked her.

Of course, Liu Qingyi knew that Liu Qingjin went out to have a tryst with Yan Liuhe. And, a tryst with her sweetheart.

"Sister, you, you haven't slept yet?" Liu Qingjin felt so weak.

She had a weak heart, because she was not a fool, and she had already seen that her sister had a mind for the person she had just snuggled up to.

My sister knows her Liu Qingjin, and of course she Liu Qingjin also knows her sister, and they all say that sisters are connected.

"I'm writing a letter to my mother, alas, the last time my mother wrote a letter, my father was defeated, and now I don't know what happened?" Liu Qingyi looked worried.

She also deliberately avoided the topic of the person.

"Sister, don't mention our father anymore, if you have a good life, why should the court rebel? Liu Qingjin also frowned.

"Sister, don't talk nonsense, our father is a great hero for the country and the people, and now the court is stupid, the traitorous ministers are in charge, and the entire Dazong Dynasty is a poor livelihood. When we were in Gangneung Mansion, you also saw that where did the people live, and the food was not as good as our dogs. Our father gave up his small family for more small families, which is great love. There are thousands of small families, and there are everyone. Liu Qingyi said.

"But, what is wrong with our mother? In order to marry her father, she followed him from the northern regions thousands of miles away, and she has always been loyal, in exchange?" Liu Qingjin retorted.

"Is it because my mother is alone that my father should give up saving those thousands of people?" asked her.

Did you stop Liu Qingjin from asking this question? We'll talk about it in the next chapter.