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Ji Meiqiu was stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Ding You: "Senior, I can't help it, I've killed Meiqiu." ”

What the human emperor warrior has to do, what can the admiral do. Ji Meiqiu used all her strength, but she couldn't shake Ding You to the slightest.

"Bang bang bang. Ding You kowtowed three times on the ground, and tears flowed down his old face like orange peel: "Young master, the old man and brother have been looking for hundreds of years, and the sky is pitiful, and I finally met the young master." ”

Ji Meiqiu didn't know what was going on, and said sincerely: "Senior, we can be friends, the young master said, please don't mention it again." ”

In the depths of Ji Meiqiu's heart, people should be equal. The last few times he went to the hall and bowed, he had already made Ji Meiqiu a little uncomfortable, and Ding You's actions made him even more unacceptable.

Unexpectedly, Ding You's reaction was unusually intense: "If the young master doesn't want me, the old man will go." Ding You jerked out a short sword and plunged it into his chest.

Ji Meiqiu was unexpected, so he could only reach out to protect Ding You's chest, and the short sword penetrated Ji Meiqiu's palm, and did not continue to insert it: "The old slave should die, the old slave should die." ”

Ding You pulled out the short sword in a panic, threw the short sword out for several feet, and hurriedly took out the pill to heal Ji Meiqiu's injuries.

"Senior, how dare Meiqiu be. Seeing that Ding You's face turned pale, Ji Meiqiu immediately changed his tone: "If the seniors can explain it clearly, Meiqiu will be ashamed." ”

Feeling the strength of the palm, Ji Meiqiu understood that Ding You was not joking with him.

Ding You was like a child, his face immediately turned from gloomy to his eyes, and he happily told the reason for the matter.

When the Ding brothers were young, they met strangers with vast magical powers, and taught them advanced exercises, formations and puppet techniques, and metaphorically said: When they meet a person with the light of the Buddha, they are the masters of the two brothers.

For two hundred years, the puppet techniques and formations of the Ding brothers have been cultivated to an extremely high level, and their skills have also reached the emperor of men. If it weren't for indulging in formations and puppetry, with the Ding brothers' state of mind and heavenly nature, it would not be impossible to reach the realm of the emperor.

After listening to Ding You's narration, Ji Meiqiu sighed. Looking at Ding You's expression, he is not the young master, he will definitely not do it: "Senior, let's have a compromise, you can follow me, but change the title, call Gongzi, okay?"

"Okay, you can't call you senior, you can only call you old. Ding You saw Ji Meiqiu's worries and said with relief: "Except for the left madman, the matter of the son's Buddha light, Lao You will not mention it to anyone." ”

This time back to Bianjing, Ji Meiqiu has a big harvest, Xunyang City's assassination history, succeeded by Xu Ning, played a vital role in the expansion of the Ziwei Chamber of Commerce; the three people Wang puppet, so that Ji Meiqiu has three more talismans; the biggest harvest is the refuge of the Ding brothers, and it is the kind of desperate one.

If it weren't for Ji Meiqiu leaving early, it is estimated that tonight, Ji Meiqiu would have been nagged by the Ding brothers to be confused.

Once you meet a master who has been looking for more than 200 years, anyone will be like this, let alone a persistent old man like the Ding brothers.

Thunder and Xiaobi were having fun in the backyard, and when they saw Ji Meiqiu coming to the lake, they excitedly threw themselves at Ji Meiqiu. Xiaobi was even more outrageous, opened her mouth on Ji Meiqiu's arm and took a deep bite, and the iron-clad Ji Meiqiu actually made Xiaobi bite out of the broken skin and shed a lot of blood.

Ji Meiqiu originally only planned to go with thunder, but Xiaobi didn't leave an inch, Ji Meiqiu knew Xiaobi's thoughts, didn't deliberately get rid of Xiaobi, and left Bianjing together at night, before the city gate was closed.

This time, Ji Meiqiu didn't make a fool of himself. The news that he appeared in Bianjing again, I am not afraid that anyone will know. Perhaps this will be more confusing to people with ulterior motives.

In front of the gate of the Hou Mansion, no one alarmed Ji Meiqiu, and more than a dozen people stood silently in an inconspicuous place, watching Ji Meiqiu's departure.

I haven't galloped in the wild for a long time, the excitement of the thunder, beyond Ji Meiqiu's expectations, made clear the direction of the way, and the thunder didn't want Ji Meiqiu to spur, let go of the footsteps, like lightning, and rushed to the north of the Great Song Dynasty.

Prior to this, every time Ji Meiqiu left Bianjing, he went straight from Lizheng Street and walked out through the south gate of the city.

Today is no exception, Ji Meiqiu came out of the Hou Mansion, that is, through Lizheng Street, from the south gate of the city, straight to Shili Pavilion, and when he arrived at Shili Pavilion, he realized that he had taken the wrong path.

Ji Meiqiu didn't want to look back, so she relied on the direction of due north in her mind, outside the Shili Pavilion, pulled out the horse's head, and galloped towards the mountain path in the north.

The path is not as good as the official road, and after walking for hundreds of miles, Ji Meiqiu lost his direction, and could only follow the road in the mountains and move forward with his head blindfolded.

At this time, the ability to thunder gave Ji Meiqiu a new understanding. Ji Meiqiu only signaled the thunder and moved towards the north, the thunder did not wait for Ji Meiqiu to give instructions, and several times he broke away from the mountain road, always in the direction of the north, crossing the mountains and mountains, like rushing on the flat ground.

In the evening of the next day, it was estimated that he would soon arrive at the small town where he would meet Xiang Yanran, and an open field appeared in front of him, and as far as the eye could see, there was a small village.

Ji Meiqiu found that the situation in the village was wrong, and suddenly restrained the thunder.

At this time, the village should be the time when the smoke is curling, but the village in front of me is quiet, not to mention the smoke, it is the main road of the village, and it is not normal to watch a villager enter and exit.

The thunder was too conspicuous, and Ji Meiqiu let the thunder and Xiaobi stay on the hillside outside the village, and their bodies floated up and swept down the hillside.

Touching the entrance of the village, there were two generals carrying big knives, looking at the village with their eyes, and kept chattering: "Damn, bullying us Northern Qi people, Pillow Flow Chamber of Commerce, is it so great?"

"People are the kings of heaven, where is the realm, don't bully us, the majesty of the king of heaven, to whom. Don't complain, put the tricks on the spot. ”

"Brother, how big waves can be made in a small village where birds don't poop, let's touch it too, get two girls, and let's open meat. ”

"Indeed, maybe you can make a little money, hurry up. ”

Without waiting for the two generals to turn around, the sharp sword light burst out from the grass, and the generals who walked in front did not say a word, and then their heads were in different places, and the second generals just turned around, and the sword light had already come, and the head and body were separated.

Letting go of his divine sense, Ji Meiqiu understood that more than 100 people in this village were all gathered in the center of the village, in a big house similar to an ancestral hall.

After all, the situation of divine sense exploration is limited, and Ji Meiqiu can't control the consequences of meeting the Heavenly King, so he retracts his breath, and with the strength of his body, he quietly touches the ancestral hall in the center of the village along the foot of the wall.

In the side room of the ancestral hall, an old man took off his clothes, revealing his shriveled body, and was about to tear the clothes of the young woman lying on the ground.