Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

In fear and severe pain, Ji Siyao clearly heard the sound of his bones breaking, so sudden that there was no room for maneuver.

He suddenly screamed and was thrown to the ground like a piece of paper, his whole body soaked in cold sweat.

"Legs...my legs..."

Ji Siyao touched his numb and painful right leg with trembling hands, and all blood color disappeared in an instant.

His leg was broken!

Jinchen's eyes were as deep as a cold pond, reflecting Ji Siyao's horrified expression.

"Until I get the antidote, every time the poison attacks you, you will break a bone."

"No...why!"

Ji Siyao no longer dared to say that he didn't know. At this moment, he was particularly afraid of death, but he was still angry.

"It wasn't me who poisoned him, it was Dad! He was the one who said Ji Laizhi was a beast, not me!"

"Sir, please understand... I was forced to do this!"

Jinchen: "You are a vested interest."

His tone remained cold, and he easily exposed Ji Siyao's lies and self-deception.

"If you hadn't come here all these years, you wouldn't even be considered mediocre in talent."

How can he sit comfortably on the position of young master?

"Of course, Ji Yuanshan, I won't let you go either." Jin Chen waved his sleeves and left the room.

Ji Siyao paused for a few seconds, then suddenly lost all his strength and fell heavily to the ground.

He knew that Jinchen was not going to let him go no matter what...

How can I participate in the martial arts conference then!

After Jinchen left and he could no longer hear any sound, Ji Siyao tried to call for help.

The servant who had not heard anything just now hurried over and helped Ji Siyao up in fear, "Young Master, is there an assassin?"

Ji Siyao was sweating all over, "Go... go get a doctor, and my dad!"

"This..." The two servants looked at each other and said with their heads down, "Young Master, the eldest master said he was not feeling well tonight. Mr. Jin called all the doctors in Jianzhuang to Guanyun Courtyard. I'm afraid they won't be able to come until dawn."

Ji Siyao: “…”

Guanyunyuan became increasingly quiet under the moonlight.

The doctors invited by Jinchen drank some tea in the yard in a daze, and were then sent back by Mo Hei over a long route.

At this moment, the only person in Guanyun Courtyard was Ji Laizhi, who was sleeping soundly in the side room - Jinchen's side room.

Ever since Jinchen discovered the poison, he has not let Ji Laizhi go back to sleep, and when asked about it, he said it was bad feng shui.

The boy believed it without a doubt and suddenly realized, no wonder he hadn't been able to sleep well for so many years.

Until now, they had tacitly understood each other and had not mentioned cleaning up a room, but this tacit understanding was somewhat due to Jinchen's deliberate guidance. It was still unknown what Ji Laizhi, who was half-awakened in love, was going to do, he just wanted to stick with Jinchen.

Ji Laizhi was in pain tonight and was still buried in the quilt that smelled of Jinchen, sleeping soundly.

Jinchen took off his coat and went to bed. As soon as he lay down, he felt a warm body in his arms. He hugged her tightly and patted her a few times through the quilt.

"Did you just go out?" Ji Laizhi asked in a daze.

He slept uneasily, always feeling that something was missing around him. Only then did he feel safe and able to sleep soundly.

"Okay, sleep well." Jin Chen responded softly and placed a few light kisses on his lips. The skin on Ji Lai's back under his inner shirt was gently caressed and soothed, with a cold white color as delicate as porcelain and... a few scars from years of age.

Ji Laizhi said that those were the scars left from not winning a fight when he was a child, and afterwards there were very few incurable scars.

But he didn't say anything, nor did he need to say anything, about how much he had paid in order to stop being beaten and punished.

Feeling a little itchy from being touched, Ji Laizhi twisted his body and burrowed deeper into Jinchen's arms, falling into a deep sleep.

-

Yaowang Valley is still working overtime to analyze the toxin and strive to develop an antidote as soon as possible.

The day of the martial arts conference is gradually approaching.

The one who was looking forward to it the most was Ji Laizhi. After all, Jinchen had promised him that after participating in the martial arts conference this time, he would never have to return to Qingyun Sword Manor.

The martial arts conference was held at the end of August. At the beginning of the month, all factions gathered at the Cangzhou Martial Arts Alliance. Some old guys who had been secluded for many years also came out to join in the fun. Cangzhou became more lively than ever before.

Ji Siyao, who had been tortured by Jinchen to the point of nearly losing half his life recently, left Jianzhuang the day after receiving the invitation. It was more like he was escaping for his life than attending a meeting. Although Xue Duanming didn't know what had happened, he still rode with him on horseback.

The sun was hot enough to roast eggs, and there was a thatched tea shed beside the official road.

Ji Siyao pulled open his sweaty collar, the bamboo chair creaked as he rocked it, three dazed green-headed flies stuck to the edge of the tea bowl, but Xue Duanming seemed not to be afraid of the heat, he wrapped himself tightly in a long blue cloth gown, and there was inevitably worry in his eyes as he looked at Ji Siyao.

"If we had followed the Jianzhuang team, we wouldn't be in such a mess." Xue Duanming said, "Why is Siyao so impatient?"

Ji Siyao choked and all the broken bones in his body began to ache again.

He couldn't say that if he stayed any longer, he would be beaten to death by Jinchen.

Ji Siyao didn't say anything and the topic was changed.

"Gentlemen, please try the newly arrived Junshan tea..." The tea waiter came closer with a long-spouted copper kettle, but his words were suddenly crushed by horse hooves.

Two grey mules carrying burlap sacks came swaying into the tea stall. The riders were wearing straw raincoats and straw hats covered with yellow dust, and they were clearly dressed as escorts.

But when Xue Duanming looked over there, his eyes suddenly fixed, and he saw a sudden strong wind blowing, and the linen cloth on the back of one of the men tore open half an inch, revealing a dark iron weapon - it was clearly a crescent-shaped blade with two hooks of black iron, and the nine-linked cloud pattern engraved on the blade was the unique mark of "Master Liuyun". The other man was Master Zhuyue.

But haven’t the two Buddhists Liuyun and Zhuyue been in seclusion for many years?

Xue Duanming's Adam's apple rolled, and the tea soup splashed on the bluestone sizzled and smoked, making Ji Siyao look down in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

The two men came together and whispered a few words.

Ji Siyao's expression changed slightly. He looked behind him imperceptibly, with a secret excitement rising in his heart.

Ji Laizhi can find the mysterious Jinchen as his master, so why can't he?

The two hermits Liuyun and Zhuyue have been in seclusion for many years, and now they come out and happen to be met by him. How can this not be considered a chance?

Xue Duanming was still thinking secretly, wondering if the martial arts conference had other purposes, when he saw Ji Siyao deliberately kicking over a bench and crashing it into the tea table, spilling half a bowl of boiling tea directly onto the cuffs of the man in the straw raincoat.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Ji Siyao said this, but he secretly used his palm to grab the opponent's elbow - this move "Exploring the Moon in the Waves" is a sinister move in the Qingyun swordsmanship to test the depth of a person's internal strength. Unexpectedly, when his fingertips touched it, it was like pressing into a pile of cotton, and the triple force was like a drop in the ocean.

"My friend, your grappling skills are very good, but unfortunately..."

The older man in the straw raincoat suddenly spoke, his voice like the morning bell in an ancient temple, shaking the dust off the beams. He lifted his straw hat to reveal a farmer's face, except for a cinnabar mark between his eyebrows, which made him look extraordinary.

"Tea should be drunk while it is warm, and its strength should be released slowly."

Before the man in straw raincoat could finish his words, a long internal force suddenly surged from Ji Siyao's wrist, pushing him to stagger back to his seat, and the tea bowl fell into his palm exactly.

Ji Siyao's back was immediately covered with cold sweat, but his smile became more and more brilliant, thinking that it was indeed Liuyun Zhuyue and the other two. "It is said that idle clouds and wild cranes are not as good as Liuyun Zhuyue. Today I get to see their true selves, and the money for the tea should be paid by the younger generation."

Xue Duanming: ...

Xue Duanming watched in a daze as Ji Siyao paid for the tea for the two of them, not understanding what on earth he was going to do.