Daming I am Jin Yiwei

Originally, he could have ignored the old scar's commission, but after catching Ji Bingyan, he found that the justice points dropped from his head did not exceed 100 at all.

In other words, Ji Bingyan has never killed innocent people even though she has killed people since she walked in the rivers and lakes.

Secondly, the son of Lao Dao Scar is from Wudang.

After taking over the old scar's foundation, he will soon be able to stand on his own and be recognized by the people of Jianghu.

It shows that he was taught very well in Wudang, that is to say, he belongs to the class of Jianghu heroes. If he really wants to kill such a person, the justice points that can be dropped from Ji Bingyan's head must be at least 1000 or more!

Since it wasn't the old Scar's son killed by Ji Bingyan, why did he admit it.

Various reasons made Lu Xuan curious.

So I decided to take Ji Bingyan back.

What's more, the old scar's time is approaching, and if he really has to go to the desert first, he may not be able to make it back.

Sure enough, when he returned to Taiyuan Mansion, he hadn't seen him for a few days. Old Dao Scar could no longer come to the living room to meet guests, so he could only lie on the bed, breathing hard.

Lu Xuan glanced at the old scar, and sighed in his heart.

"Ji Bingyan, is that you?"

Old Dao Scar lay on the bed, glanced at Lu Xuan and Gu Changfeng, and his gaze stayed on Ji Bingyan.

"it's me!"

Ji Bingyan looked flat, and nodded in recognition.

Lu Xuan and Gu Changfeng were surprised, saying that they killed their son and enemy, but the old scar didn't recognize Ji Bingyan?

Moreover, Old Scar's expression was a bit too calm.

Shouldn't he take revenge even if he still has one breath left?

Ji Bingyan said: "I killed your son, now you can kill me for revenge!"

Old Scar smiled: "Kill you, do you think I still have the strength to hold a knife?"

Ji Bingyan said: "You are dying, don't you want to take revenge with your own hands?"

Old Dao Scar said: "Revenge with my own hands, can I still do it?"

Ji Bingyan said: "I have already sealed my true energy, why not."

Old Scar took a breath, and asked back: "My son, did you really kill him?"

Ji Bingyan said: "I killed it."

Lu Xuan was even more surprised.

Old Scar said: "No!"

Ji Bingyan said: "Your son used real martial arts swordsmanship, and I killed people."

"No." Old Scar shook his head: "I haven't seen you, but I always knew that you were the one who secretly helped me. If it wasn't so, after my son died, how could I, an old bone, How can I protect my grandson if I continue to receive escort business?"

Ji Bingyan said: "Hahaha, you think too much."

Old Scar shook his head: "Aside from these, I always knew that the murderer who killed my son was actually killed by you a long time ago!"

Ji Bingyan:

Gu Changfeng:

Lu Xuan:

Chapter 198 Just for a Steamed Bun

Which one is this?

Are you going to entertain Jin Yiwei?

Seeing that Old Scar didn't have much time to live, Lu Xuan sighed.

For the sake of Lao Dao Scar providing clues and helping to find Ji Bingyan, he didn't care too much.

"Actually, we met a long time ago."

Ji Bingyan was silent for a moment, then said suddenly.

"I've seen it, why don't I have an impression?"

"Remember? Thirty years ago."

"30 years ago?"

Old Scar frowned, shook his head, and really couldn't remember.

A tear came from the corner of Ji Bingyan's eye, and her voice became extremely gentle, as if the person lying on the bed was not a life-and-death enemy, but her biological father.

"In a small town in the Gobi Desert, you gave a steamed bun to a young beggar who was dying of starvation."

"a steamed bun"

Old Scar looked at Ji Bingyan, suddenly enlightened, and burst into tears.

"It turned out to be you. It turned out that it was just because of a steamed bun. Why did you have to do this?"

"Without that steamed bun, Ji Bingyan would have died 30 years ago."

Ji Bingyan shed tears and knelt beside the old Scar's bed.

Seeing this scene, Lu Xuan led Gu Changfeng out of the room silently.

When they came to the yard, the two sat down.

Gu Changfeng said: "My lord, this old scar has a life-saving kindness towards Ji Bingyan. Later, Ji Bingyan became prosperous, and he secretly repayed the favor for helping the old scar for so many years, which can be regarded as repaying the kindness."

"Later, Old Scar's son was killed, and Ji Bingyan also helped to avenge him, but in this case, how could Ji Bingyan become a murderer, and was willing to be chased and killed by Old Scar?"

Lu Xuan shook his head: "Ji Bingyan released the news, the purpose is to let the old scar hunt him down!"

Gu Changfeng became more and more puzzled: "My lord, why is this?"

Lu Xuandao: "I just saw that there are many hidden wounds in the old Scar's body, which should be left behind when he encountered danger when he was walking darts when he was young. As time goes by, even if he has an innate realm, he will not be able to withstand the erosion of time."

"Especially after experiencing the pain of bereavement, it will hit him even harder. If he doesn't have a goal, how can you let him survive?"