Zhu Jiu felt that Jia Lan was suffering from a serious illness.

Lily is right, these are just a bunch of idiots.

For example, now, the battle below is not over yet, but the magicians think that the outcome is already decided. They point at her from head to toe and criticize her harshly.

"Peak of foundation building? He has some strength, but not much."

"You want to get close to the young city lord? The young city lord is about to break through the Nascent Soul stage. He has the strength and looks, and he is extremely talented. His future is limitless. What does Zhu Jiu have?"

"Besides the face, even the figure is not good. She is too thin to have a baby."

"Don't think that the young city lord brought you home. He was just having fun because of his youthful vigor. There will be many outstanding female cultivators from large sects who want to be his Taoist partner in the future. How could he care about you?"

"Get out of the City Lord's Mansion and leave the Young City Lord!"

……

Those who don’t know would think that we have entered an era where foot binding was necessary.

Zhu Jiu was shocked by these people's remarks. Seriously, are you Feng Zhiyi's biological parents?

Before she could make any specific reaction, Feng Zhiyi below was so angry that he wanted to die on the spot.

Are these people crazy? They slandered Zhu Jiu in front of him! You were sent by the monsters to stir up internal strife.

He killed a nearby monster with a sword, and roared at the people on the wall: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

He doesn't care about it. He dreams of Zhu Jiu caring about him.

Unfortunately, Feng Zhiyi was entangled by a monster and had no time to say anything more. In a blink of an eye, they started fighting again.

Feng Qingjue glanced at Zhu Jiu with a complicated expression. He shook his head and sighed, as if to say that I had told you to be more sensible a long time ago, and now you are in trouble.

A man came to Zhu Jiu's side. He looked to be in his fifties or sixties, and his strength was the same as Feng Qingjue. He had just killed a poisonous toad that was about to break through the Nascent Soul stage.

The overall strength of Jialan City lags far behind other cities. High-level cultivators from outside are not interested in coming here, and the talents inside are not good enough, and there are no resources for training.

Therefore, Feng Qingjue and this person are among the top forces in Jialan City.

He had a slightly hunched back, a cold-blooded look that made him difficult to get along with, a goatee, and a hideous scar on the left side of his face that could easily scare a child to tears.

Zhu Jiu heard everyone call him Uncle Zhang, and he must be the Zhang Jiji who runs Chunyan Tower.

Zhang Jiji stood beside her and slowly wiped the blood off the two swords.

The vague aura squeezed the air, and the people who were pointing and talking around subconsciously shut their mouths, but still glared at Zhu Jiu as if he was seducing their precious son.

Although Zhu Jiu knew that Zhang Jiji would not be able to say anything good, she was just a little curious about what explosive words this guy could say.

But older people seem to be just like Feng Qingjue, they like to make fun of others.

Seeing that the knife had been wiped over and over twice, and the man was still deep and cold and didn't say anything, Zhu Jiu had to speak up, "Uncle, what do you have to say?"

Zhang Jiji's movements paused, as if he had not expected that Zhu Jiu would remain calm and composed despite his terrifying aura.

He stared at Feng Zhiyi, who was fighting heroically below him, and said in a hoarse voice, "I watched Zhiyi grow up."

"Oh."

"He is the most gifted child in our Jialan City since ancient times. He is a natural swordsman. If he were outside, he would be a true disciple that everyone in the big sects would be vying for."

"The fact that someone came to accept me as a disciple this time was because the city lord went through so much trouble and risked his life to spread the news."

That's true. After all, Feng Qingjue was afraid that publicizing the news would fail to attract righteous cultivators and instead attract the target of evil cultivators.

"so what?"

Zhang Jiji's wrinkled face was covered with sarcasm. He turned to look at her and said coldly, "So, are you worthy?"

Great, another nerve.

Zhu Jiu had no expression on his face.

……

Offscreen.

Everyone can see how unwelcome Zhu Jiu is in Jialan City.

Some people saw the trace and shook their heads in sorrow.

"The Sword Immortal is closely related to their life and death. I can understand these people's paranoid attitudes. It's just a pity that they met the Evil Emperor who seems weak on the surface."

"This time, I openly mocked the Evil Emperor. I'm afraid I offended her severely. She held a grudge and massacred the city. I think it was all because of this."

After everyone discussed it, they all thought that this was the reason.

"The Evil Emperor is too petty. Even if she is powerful in the future, she is just a weakling at the peak of foundation building at the moment. Isn't it natural that she is not worthy of the Sword Immortal?"

"That's right. Everyone has a low point when they are looked down upon. Can we really catch all those people and kill them in the future?"

Xi Lingyi was very satisfied with the current situation. She added: "The Evil Emperor is a sinister and hypocritical person. He even tortured a poor child like Lily. What kind of humanity and morality can he have?"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused greater resonance. "That's right, what the Evil Emperor did was human. We are just saying."

It's like Zhou Baopi's reincarnation, a vampire spider turned into a spirit, and every slave owner would cry when seeing it.

As they were talking, they looked at the person involved, Feng Zhiyi, and wanted to offer some words of condolences, but they saw Feng Zhiyi holding an umbrella to block the sun, and said with a deep expression, "That's not the case."

Everyone's heart sank. These words sounded so familiar. Could there be any changes?

Chi Li held the handkerchief to cover her lips and smiled, her eyes moving in an especially graceful and moving way, "Just wait and see."

Seeing that her master was particularly talkative and seemed to be in a good mood, Yu Qinghuan was puzzled. Didn’t her master like to stay out of other people’s business?

Chi Li has always kept a cold and indifferent attitude towards the eight major forces and human disputes.

The name of the sect is very good, called Hehuan Valley, but in fact, she herself is no different from a Zen practitioner.

I don't know where this name came from. It has been looked down upon by the cultivation world for hundreds of years.

……

within the screen.

Zhu Jiu was confused and ridiculed by the people around him. Who would be in a good mood?

But now is not the time to retort and tell these scum to go to hell. Human lives are at stake. She found that the seriously injured King Kong Ape seemed to be a little abnormal.

She narrowed her eyes and reminded: "These monsters attacked the city with such a big force, they should not retreat so easily, they may have a backup plan."

Zhang Jiji sneered disdainfully, glanced at Feng Qingcheng and said, "We have our own city lord in charge of the overall situation. There has never been an accident in all these years. Why do we need a little girl like you to remind us?"

"Besides, Zhiyi's sword is very powerful, and it is common for him to kill people of higher ranks."

"You're making a wrong calculation if you want to change the subject."

"..." Zhu Jiu was rarely silent.

Are you okay? Are you mentally normal?

She felt like talking to these people was like talking to a wall!

Zhang Jiji wanted to say something, but Zhu Jiu's expression froze slightly. She saw the sudden change in the battle situation below.

Feng Zhiyi found an opportunity under the double attack and was about to pierce the head of the King Kong ape with a sword. However, when he approached, the King Kong ape, which was unable to fight back, suddenly raised its face with a triumphant grin and slapped him with a palm.

The spiritual power was vigorous and complete, with none of the previous decline. Everyone's pupils shrank. This was the Nascent Soul Stage!

But Feng Zhiyi had rich experience in fighting monsters and was extremely powerful, so he just lowered his brows slightly when he saw this, and twisted his body in a rapid movement to avoid the vital points.

But people were not happy but shocked.

Because the place where the King Kong Ape hit was neither Feng Zhiyi's head nor his heart, but——

Calming heart chalcedony.

It broke.

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