"Princess Wenzheng, thank you for saving Ji Xin's life, Ji Xin doesn't know how many lifetimes of merit he has cultivated, so that Ji Xin can meet a female Bodhisattva in this life, please accept Ji Xin's three worships. ”

Ji Xin clasped his hands together and bowed deeply to Jiang Wenzheng.

"Hey, what are you doing, get up quickly, your body hasn't recovered yet, Lao Langzhong said, you still have to cultivate for a few days." Jiang Wenzheng hurriedly said.

Although it was a word of thanks to her, it came out of Ji Xin's mouth and into Jiang Wenzheng's ears, it became the most beautiful voice.

She felt like she had eaten honey, and her heart was sweet.

Maybe it's because the person who lives in her heart inadvertently stirred her heart!

Heh~ woman!

Of course Ji Xin didn't know about Jiang Wenzheng's mental activities, he just thanked Jiang Wenzheng vigorously to calm his restless heart.

Ji Xin's body has not yet recovered, and he continues to recuperate in Jiang Wang's mansion. But after Ji Xin knew that the place where he was recuperating was Jiang Wenzheng's boudoir, he immediately changed places.

"Kong Liang, you are really, I am unconscious, are you unconscious? This is a girl's boudoir, or the boudoir of Princess Wenzheng, the body of a daughter, this, this is not a shame for my life-saving benefactor. Ji Xin reprimanded Kong Liang fiercely.

"I, I ······" Kong Liang wanted to cry without tears.

What can he do? He is such a small body, fighting hard, how can he be an opponent? Outwitting? This is Jiang Wangfu, other people's territory.

Although he looks glamorous, he is still a prisoner in the end, and he is still a prisoner under the fence.

"Hmph~ Han people, do you know the suffering of Princess Wenzheng in order to save you?" Lao Langzhong put down the silver needle in his hand and told Ji Xin how Jiang Wenzheng turned against his fiancé so much in order to save his life, and how he found medicinal materials.

"Oh, I only know that the benefactor did not hesitate to break into the enemy camp to get a prescription in order to save Ji Xin's life, and he was almost captured by the enemy soldiers on the way back. Ji Xin bowed three more times in the direction of Jiang Wenzheng's boudoir.

"Han people, Princess Wenzheng is just because she likes a song from you, and she is desperate to save you, don't say that Jiang Khanate, that is, the entire Northern Regions, such a temperamental woman is rare, right? Lao Langzhong put away the medicine box, turned around and was about to go out.

"Alas, you and I are men in vain, and we are not even as good as a Hu woman. Ji Xin shook his head.

Suddenly, Ji Xin thought of something again······

That's a happy man, a real man!!

"Okay, happy!!" the man laughed, wiping the blood from his face.

"Brother Tai is so bold, Yan admires it. Yan Tieyi held his sword and saluted the man.

"My own brother, Xiao XVIII. Kuang Ping came over and put one shoulder on Xiao Eighteen's shoulder.

"Heroes, you two are heroes. Yan Tieyi said, bent down and took off the scabbard on Li Xianye's waist, put the sword into the sheath, and then threw it to Kuang Ping.

Xiao Eighteen, Xiao Eighteen, this is a familiar name.

Wait a minute, Xiao 18 is not Brother Kuang's own brother!!

"Old man, benefactor, don't leave yet. Ji Xin hurriedly grabbed him.

"What, do you have anything to do with me, old man?" The old man asked.

"Who did you just say you were almost killed?" Ji Xin asked him.

"Xiao Eighteen, the pioneer of the Western Road of the Southern Thief Army, is a Han man, with a long leopard head and ringed eyes, a big broom and thick eyebrows, and he is fierce and tight, and he doesn't know how to be taken under the command of the old thief of the Shan family. Why, do you recognize this person?" asked the old man rhetorically.

"No, no, I just hear the name familiar. Ji Xin hurriedly retorted.

"You said that you are from the Linhuang Mansion of the Great Covenant Kingdom, and it is normal to hear that this name is also normal. He seems to be from the Kuang family's army. It is in the territory of Linhuang Mansion, following Kuang Ping, the descendant of the heroes of Saibei, alas, the reputation of this Kuang family army, I am like thunder in the Northern Desert, they are such heroes, how can they work for the single family?"

Ji Xin was silent, at this moment, his heart was turbulent.

Kuang Jiajun, Kuang Ping, Brother Kuang, that is his master, the first master, without him, Ji Xin would not have struggled out of this martial art, without him, Ji Xin may still be in the mining area of Tongcheng, living like a pig and a dog, maybe one day, he will fall to the ground and will not be able to stand up again·······

However, how could his eldest brother Kuang, and General Kuang, who he had always wanted to join, stand in Nanjiang Dan's house?

Yan Liuhe's life and death are uncertain, the injured Zhuoerta is separated from him, the most worried Wu Rina is missing, his own injury is also caused by the Shan family, he and the Shan family are opposites, he has seen the faces of those people in the Nanjiang Shan family.

"Hey, boy, are you listening to me?" the old man's voice pulled him back to reality.

"Benefactor, I'm listening. Ji Xin nodded hurriedly.

"I've seen your methods of beating the southern thief, and you are a capable person, so I hope you know how to be grateful. Lao Langzhong said.

"I will. Ji Xin clasped his hands together and bowed to the old man.

For several days, Ji Xin took medicine according to the prescription prescribed by Liu Dazhi every day, plus Master Zhihuan chanted for him every day to clear his heart, he really got better, these days, the recovery is one day at a time.

One early morning, Ji Xin listened to the rooster crow, opened his eyes, and dragged the door open with an iron gun.

The sky has cleared, and it is the time when the first light of dawn breaks and a thousand layers of water.

Ji Xin breathed a breath of vitality and swung out an iron spear.

He first began to use the tricks of the Splitting Gold Six-Combination Spear, opening and closing widely, and the whole earth shook with it.

Later, I gradually thought of the marksmanship of several uncles, and gradually stirred up the iron gun in my hand.

When he boarded, Ji Xin felt that the power of this iron spear had increased greatly.

"It's a good marksmanship, but there are more flaws, and you can't win really well. Zhihuan's voice came.

Ji Xin heard that Zhihuan was coming, so he hurriedly put down the iron gun in his hand and saluted Zhihuan.

"Does the master also know how to use guns?" Ji Xin raised his eyebrows, in the end, he was a teenager.

This young man's temperament makes him think that the Split Gold Liuhe Gun is invincible in the world, coupled with the marksmanship of several uncles, his marksmanship can be matched, and there will not be many in this generation.

"Hahaha, I learned a little bit with the master, but the monks don't need to fight and kill, so I put it down for a long time. Zhihuan smiled.

"I heard from the master, my marksmanship is flawed, and I would like to ask the master for some advice?" Ji Xin said unconvinced.