Chapter 193: Bond
The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, when Ji Fei said the word "Ji Fei", the beautiful black ink girl's delicate body was suddenly shocked.
"What? You are Ji Fei, the son of the rebellion of that day!"
The beautiful woman fled even faster.
It's just that the Heavenly Killing Blade in Ji Fei's hand was mercilessly drawn in the void.
Three figures are cracked!
Ji Fei took the Heavenly Slaying Blade in his hand, and smiled, it was worthy of the Heavenly Slaying Blade, even a fragment had such power. If one day all the Heavenly Slayer Blades were gathered, it was unknown how powerful this treasure would be.
Among the three, except for the Zeng scholar, the reckless old man and the black ink woman were all masters of the early stage of Jindan.
But even so, under this cruel slash, they all shattered!
Ji Fei put away the Heavenly Killing Remnant Blade, his expression was slightly cold, "Son of Heavenly Rebellion......?"
The four words of the son of the heavenly rebellion that the black ink beauty said when she was dying before, Ji Fei heard it in his ears.
The four words "son of heavenly rebellion" are the most far-reaching name in the streets and alleys of Sword Casting City today, and this name naturally refers to Ji Fei.
On the same day, the tavern Jianchen stroked the piano and pointed out that Ji Fei was still in the sword casting city, and the monks in the city were in an uproar, but they were both admired and in awe of Ji Fei in their hearts.
Feeling what Ji Fei did, the words "Son of Heavenly Rebellion" spread in the Sword Casting City.
Nowadays, any information about Ji Fei can cause a great sensation, but he is low-key and inconspicuous, so in the eyes of others, Ji Fei is a little mysterious.
It's just that in this way, the monks' pursuit of Ji Fei is a little more lively.
To this day, there are still some casual cultivators or family and famous disciples who want to become famous with the help of Ji Fei, who carry watermelon knives and dog chains around their waists, wandering around the hotel where Ji Fei drank that day, and they have not dispersed for a long time!
Find him, kill him!
Ji Fei naturally turned a blind eye to this...... There are many talents in the world, and those young generations of junjie want to learn from him, and Ji Fei naturally doesn't have so much leisure.
Only Jianchen didn't know what this woman had in mind...... Is it as simple as drinking?
Using the Heavenly Killing Remnant Blade, Ji Fei drew five slashes, even if Ji Fei was extraordinary, but these five slashes also consumed all his spiritual power.
Now, as strong as Ji Fei, he also feels that his waist and knees are sore, and his limbs are weak.
After taking out a spirit stone and absorbing some spiritual power, the sky in the east was already white.
Ji Fei crossed his knees for a while, put on the black gauze hat, and flew towards the Sword Forge City with a single step in the void.
......
In the Sword Casting City, Ji Fei hesitated, not knowing where to go.
According to Jihua, Ji Fei planned to leave Huang Yandashijie, so he found a deserted wild island to retreat and concentrate on cultivation.
It's just that since he got the phalanx bone from Zhuo Buquan's hand, and learned that there was an inexplicable connection between the gold brick and the eighteen grains of gold sand and the phalanges, Ji Fei felt that in order to collect the original remains of the whole phalanges, he had to get information from Zhuo Buquan's hands first.
It's just that he went back to Sword Casting City, but he was entangled by Jianchen's woman, and it was delayed for some time.
However, by chance, he met Jianchen's daughter, and Ji Fei also found a way to find Zhuo Buquan, that is, through Jianchen's daughter, to find Zhuo Buquan.
After all, Jian Chen was the daughter of the Sword Sect Sect Sect Master Jian Nantian.
Now Ji Fei came to Jianchen's mansion and stood at the door, but he lingered for a long time, not knowing how to get to the door.
Just when he hesitated, there was a bang, the Zhu door opened, and he looked inward, zigzag, and a small handsome woman stood at the door, beckoning to Ji Fei.
"Do you think you're the person the young master said?" The little maid was only twelve or thirteen years old, sweet-looking, pure and lovely, and looked at Ji Fei with a hint of fear.
Although Ji Fei still looks in his twenties, his real age is already in his forties, so he can be said to be an uncle.
Looking at the little maid, Ji Fei smiled, touched his chin and strode in.
The little maid closed them gently, and before they were gone, she stretched out her little head and looked out of the door mysteriously.
Seeing this, Ji Fei couldn't help laughing in his heart, the little girl came like this, as if Ji Fei and Jianchen had some indescribable relationship.
Ji Fei was very helpless and walked into the garden where he and Jianchen had a drink and a good time that day.
The same building, the people of Iraq, but I haven't seen it for a day, and it seems to be a little haggard.
"Hi, hello......" Ji Fei was extremely embarrassed and took the initiative to say hello.
Looking at Ji Fei's figure, Jianchen smiled slightly, revealing a look of relief.
However, there was a trace of regret and indescribable feelings in her eyes.
"He went to look for you?"
He?
Ji Fei nodded, thoughtful, "Yes." ”
"You're back, but he's gone...... In all twenty years, he has never been away from me for more than twelve hours. Is he dead?"
Ji Fei didn't answer, and said, "Is his position in your heart very important?"
Jianchen turned around, his face haggard, and nodded at Ji Fei, "Yes, like a brother...... When I was young, my father was strict with me, and he grew up with me and defended me everywhere......"
Saying this, two lines of tears began to flow on Jian Chen's face.
Ji Fei smiled bitterly, "Believe it or not, I didn't kill him......!
"Suicide?" Jian Chen looked stunned, "Yes, that's the result......"
Two crystal teardrops streaked across and splashed on the ground.
"I knew it was only ...... way he could go."
"You know?" said Ji Fei silently. As a person in the dark shadow, although he loves Jianchen deeply, this feeling has never been revealed, and the black shadow has never intended to show it, he feels that he can't afford it, he is not worthy, he has no self-confidence......
His life would end with the appearance of Jian Chen's sweetheart.
Although he could choose to retreat to the mountains and forests, the black shadow would never forget that shadow in his life.
Death is the most beautiful destination for him!
It is not difficult to love someone, but to love to the extreme, you will never feel afraid of everything in the world again, even if it is death, but it is difficult!
Jianchen left Ji Fei behind, and the two were drunk again and drank a lot, but today's wine was a little bitter, and the taste was very different from that of their previous daughter Hong.
Ji Fei asked the name of the wine, and Jianchen smiled silently.
"Could it be poisonous wine?" Ji Fei joked.
Jian Chen took a big sip, "If the poisonous wine is poured, what I owe him will never be repaid...... Now he was relieved. ”
There was nothing to say all night, and both of them were masters of the Bigu period, but they were drunk like mud.
Jianchen only has the emotions of being like a brother to the black shadow, and now that the black shadow man is dead, she is naturally sad.
Ji Fei drank and ran away from something......
Hangover!
Ji Fei took off the green shirt on his body, covered Jianchen's body, and then strode away.
He was a little depressed, and originally planned to come to discuss Zhuo Buquan's matter with Jianchen, but he didn't expect to be dragged drunk by Jianchen's daughter.
Shaking his head, Ji flew away......
Under the green shirt, two lines of tears flowed down Jianchen's smooth face, "You bastard!"
......
Ji Fei slept very rarely, and at this time, he felt a little mortal.
When he got up from the bed with confused eyes, he dimly saw a person sitting at the table looking at him with a smile.
"Ahh
Ji Fei screamed, but the man also ran over, grinning and yelling in Ji Fei's ear.
"Ah......h
Ji Fei listened to the voice a little familiar, and when his eyes cleared, he finally saw that the person who came was actually Jianchen's daughter.
"You ......" Ji Fei pointed at Jian Chen, speechless with a nervous expression.
"Why, don't you know each other?"
"You, why did you become like this?" Ji Fei looked at Jian Chen in surprise.
"Why, isn't it pretty?"
Ji Fei nodded, and shook his head in a panic.
Jianchen, this woman, has changed her appearance greatly!
The green silk that was originally draped in ink on the back of her head was cut short by her at this time, but now she is just ears, her hair hangs down, and now Jianchen's whole person looks like a wild boy, but her fair and pink face betrays her gender.
Today's Jianchen has a strange and different flavor......
The whole person looks very capable......
Ji Fei looked at her with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and then disappeared.
"Ahem... Is there anything you have to do with coming here today?"
"Can't you come if you're okay?" Jian Chen looked at him with a strange expression.
Ji Fei was embarrassed, "This is naturally possible, but now that I am a big man sleeping here after all, do you want to avoid it?"
Jian Chen smiled: "I'm not afraid of a daughter's family, are you still afraid of gossip from a seven-foot man?"
Ji Fei hurriedly said: "Fei Ye, Fei Ye... The gentleman said that there is a difference between men and women. It is also said that men and women do not kiss each other. I think you'd better avoid it....huh?"
Jian Chen sneered, "Why are you avoiding it...... You're a big man sleeping on the bed in clothes, are you still afraid that I'm a female streamer who will take advantage of you......"
Ji Fei looked down and saw that there was no quilt on his body, and he was sleeping in clothes.
At this moment, with Jianchen, Ji Fei felt that he had a feeling that an immortal had degraded to mortal dust, and the mundane tiredness of cultivating truth in the past disappeared at this time, only the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of ordinary mortals.