"Young Master, where are we going now?" In the deep forest, Xiao Lan on the side looked at Ji Zijian, who was sitting on the ground, and slowly opened his eyes, leaned in and asked cautiously.

She has been bullied by the unscrupulous young master of the Fang family for more than a year, and she never dreamed that a young man she met on the side of the road would dare to beat the eldest young master of the Fang family, and this rather handsome little brother has a lot of strength, fighting so many people alone, and finally retreating peacefully.

"Let's go to the old city first!" In fact, when leaving the new city, Ji Zijian already had other plans in his heart.

"Huh?" Xiao Lan hurriedly said: "No, young master, the old city and the new city are only a hundred miles away, let's go to the old city in case the Fang family finds out..."

"No, they will only follow the direction of the forest, and they will not think that I am in the old city for a short time. Even if it will, I think the old city is no different from those slums abroad, there are all kinds of people in it, and it is not easy to find someone!" Ji Zijian stood up and looked at Xiao Lan, who was wearing a cheongsam and standing a little restrained.

"Oh, that's right. ”

Ji Zijian held Xiao Lan's waist with one hand, and traveled through the forest along Xiao Lan's memory, and went in the direction of the old city.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Qin Lanlan. ”

"Well, good name. Ji Zijian said calmly. Qin Lanlan, who thought that Ji Zijian would introduce himself next, was so embarrassed that she had nothing to say.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Ji Zijian took Qin Lanlan around in a big circle and finally came to the outside of the old city of Huahuan County.

The Old City is located about 50 kilometers east of the new city and about 1,000 kilometers directly south of the Lion City.

On the one hand, it was because it rained for a long time when the world changed the year before last, so that the county town of Huahuan near the sea was once flooded by more than 10 meters of seawater. On the other hand, the old city is a vast area, with many wetlands nearby, and wild animals are frequent, and until now, no protective measures have been taken.

This makes many rich people feel insecure, and they are trying their best to squeeze into the new city, and so on the vicious circle, the place is becoming more and more decayed, and the rest are only lonely and widowed old people, that is, some orphans and disabled.

Of course, there are always stunned young people who don't want to die, and businessmen who want to make a windfall, so for more than two years, the underworld forces of all sizes here are very rampant, and the relevant departments are too busy to spare their hands, so the current situation has been maintained.

Entering the old city, Ji Zijian followed Qin Lanlan's description and came to her home in the old city.

This is a real estate called "Splendid World" in the center of the city, it can be seen that Qin Lanlan's family was originally quite solid, after all, next to the garden in the city center, even if it is a small county, it is not something that ordinary people can buy.

Sixteenth floor, fortunately, the elevator can still be used, probably Huahuan County originally had a very developed wind power generation, so the repair of the power system is easier.

When I opened the house, the house was disorganized, and there were miscellaneous items everywhere, and there were also spirit cards of Qin Lanlan's parents in the living room. The air smelled damp and musty.

Qin Lanlan blushed and vacated a place for the sofa in the living room, and hurriedly opened the window in the room to let in the air, while hurriedly cleaning it up.

Ji Zijian came to the balcony and took out the futon and sat cross-legged, running around since early in the morning, and his strength was obviously a little lacking.

In the past few months, Ji Zijian's strength has made substantial progress, and the small sapling has become more substantial, even from the original twenty or thirty centimeters long, to forty or fifty centimeters. The three leaves on it are windless and automatic, lifelike.

After hastily cleaning up, Qin Lanlan, who was passing by, covered her lips in surprise when she saw this appearance, and her teary eyes were full of longing.

Two hours later, Ji Zijian came to the living room. The house had already been cleaned up by Qin Lanlan, and even the floor was wiped with a rag. There were two cups of tea running on the coffee table, exuding bursts of tea fragrance, Ji Zijian didn't know what kind of tea it was, it looked much better than the nine pieces of tea he had before.

"Young master, there are few guests in the house, this tea was left by my father before his death, I don't know if it suits your taste. Qin Lanlan was originally sitting on the sofa and lost her mind, but when she saw Ji Zijian walking out, she quickly stood up.

"It's okay, don't be restrained, you and I are ordinary people, it's just that I have more opportunities than you. Ji Zijian comforted softly: "You sit down, I have something to ask you." ”

The latter sat cautiously aside.

"I'm from a sect called Shaoyang Sect in the Lion City, and there are relatively few people in our sect at present, would you like to join my sect?"

Qin Lanlan hurriedly stood up again when she heard this, her face alternated with surprise, her hands that were naturally hanging down in front of her were rubbing back and forth, her red lips opened and closed slightly, and she was at a loss for a moment of excitement. After a little hesitation, he suddenly knelt on the ground, crying, "Thank you, young master... Woooooooo

Ji Zijian sat on the sofa and looked at the latter's crying appearance, and sighed that they are all people with stories, and people like her, who are beautiful and whose parents are dead, are destined to become the playthings of rich people in troubled times, and their fate is only afraid that they are even more unbearable than ordinary women.

Ji Zijian remembered Chen Yuanyuan, who had been following him, who was much stronger than her, probably hundreds of years later, and his tears had dried up.

Sitting closer, Ji Zijian gently stroked the latter's back with his right hand, wanting to comfort the other party. Which Qin Lanlan's delicate body was shocked, raised her teary eyes and glanced at Ji Zijian, hesitated for a moment, her eyes showed a look of determination, she gently hugged Ji Zijian's waist, and slowly came up with her eyes half-closed.

"What are you doing?" asked Ji Zijian, puzzled.

Liu Lanlan opened her eyes when she heard Ji Zijian's voice, and when she saw Ji Zijian's clear and puzzled eyes, her face flushed with shame.

Could it be that I misunderstood? Since my parents left, the men I met were hypocritical one by one, and in the end, which one didn't picture her beauty and body, and Ji Zijian just took advantage of the void to enter, isn't it exactly the trick that most men are used to?

Ji Zijian looked at Qin Lanlan's shy appearance, and suddenly understood something, and laughed twice to hide the embarrassment of the scene.

Taking a sip of tea, Ji Zijian drank it This should be Tieguanyin, as the so-called has never eaten pork and seen a pig run. The Tieguanyin of 10,000 yuan and the Tieguanyin of 9 yuan are not as big as the difference between cake and dog shit after all.

"I'll teach you a trick for practicing qi first, you have to practice diligently, the sect is now the time to employ people, although your qualifications are mediocre, but fortunately, the entry is early, and when you enter the qi ruins, I will ask the people from the mountain gate to teach you the Shaoyin Gong of the sect." Ji Zijian took another sip of tea, looked at Qin Lanlan and added, "My junior sister is practicing Shaoyin Gong. ”

Qin Lanlan naturally kept thanking Dade, and she couldn't wait to make a promise with her body.

Ji Zijian taught Qin Lanlan his original technique of getting started. At present, Ji Zijian has taught two people and a ghost, namely Li Xue, Qin Lanlan, and Chen Yuanyuan. It can be regarded as paving the way for the nameless inheritance.

I have to say that Qin Lanlan's qualifications are very average, Li Xue learned the trick in less than an hour, and he didn't learn it from two o'clock in the afternoon to seven o'clock in the evening here in Qin Lanlan, Ji Zijian had to comfort the latter not to worry, Xiuzhen sometimes needs fate, and proposed that the two go out for a walk.

With Ji Zijian, the messenger of protecting flowers, Qin Lanlan, who finally regained her freedom, was naturally happy to go out to see the night scene, but as soon as the two of them stood up, there was a knock on the door, which was very anxious.

Qin Lanlan asked several times in a low voice, but no one outside had been talking. Qin Lanlan couldn't help but retreat to Ji Zijian's side, and goosebumps appeared on her body.

Even Ji Zijian, who was sitting on the sofa, was a little weak-hearted. In today's world, night is much more dangerous than daytime, and it is far beyond the reach of a small Transfiguration Realm player.

Ji Zijian made a gesture and motioned for Qin Lanlan to turn off the lights. There are not many people living in this old building, and it is very likely that the lights in the house exposed the two of them. Could it be that the Fang family's energy was so strong that they chased after it so quickly?

Ji Zijian slowly opened the door, and there were bursts of hurried footsteps and shouts in the corridor. At the same time as the door was opened, a man covered in blood and unable to see his face clearly fell to the ground. It seems that there should be someone chasing him in the corridor.

Ji Zijian dragged the man into the room, and the blood on the ground was not treated, so he left the door open, and sat back on the sofa while turning on the light. I was secretly happy in my heart, I was really sleepy, someone sent a pillow, and I went out to find someone who was unfamiliar with my own life.

Ji Zijian took out a big chunzhi and gave a little breath to the people on the ground, hung half his life, and sat on the mountain hair and sipped tea. Where did Qin Lanlan dare to hold up like Ji Zijian, standing behind Ji Zijian obediently, looking at the door nervously.

The man outside the door quickly walked in with the bloodstains. The leader is a tiger-backed bear-waisted, slightly hunchbacked man with a Chinese character face, holding a machete in his hand, and the knife body is faintly aura, it seems that this leader is a bit of a doorway,

"Up to four people came in, and the rest waited outside. Ji Zijian put down the teacup and said to the leader.

"Oh?" the middle-aged man was stunned, his hoarse voice sounding a little impatient, "What if I don't?"

Ji Zijian leaned back on the sofa, pillowed his arms, and looked at the latter with a smile, his eyes were dazzling, and a totem like a beast faintly flashed in the middle of his eyebrows. It can be described as a pretending weapon!

"The three of you stay, and the rest wait outside. The middle-aged man commanded.

"What the fuck are you pretending to be a grandson, big brother, let me shoot him. One of the yellow hairs at the back of the line shouted.

"Get out. The middle-aged man glanced at the latter and stared at Ji Zijian with a solemn face.

The door was closed, and Ji Zijian instructed Qin Lanlan to find a chair for the eldest brother opposite to sit down.

"What do you call it?"

"All the people of the way call me the god of thunder. ”

"Oh?" Ji Zijian took another sip of the tea that Qin Lanlan had just filled, poofed, tilted his head and spit out the tea leaves in his mouth to the ground, the range of movements was so large that Qin Lanlan behind him wanted to laugh. Ji Zijian looked up at the other party and teased: "Juggling with a machete, dare to be a god?"