Sacrifice to Feed Demons [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

There is a way of death, that is, the person who is killed does not know how he died.

There is also a kind of swordsmanship, the person who was killed feels that it is a kind of relief, rather than stepping into the underworld.

Those who disturbed their interest were wiped out with one move, and the lights were re-lit between the wicks. The courtyard that was originally covered in absolute darkness was once again shrouded in warm and bright light. .

Of course the speaker didn't feel the indifference in his words, since he wasn't really asking anyway.

The filthy job of a killer is indispensable in any world, but Ji Xianjun couldn't help but recall a few people who came today.

I still remember that when I was [-] years old, I met the three top killers in the world, but they didn't have any names.

Of course, lack of fame does not mean lack of strength, rather the opposite. Ji Xianjun, who was besieged by the three major killers, had a rare car overturn, but he fell off a cliff by chance and had room to make up for it.

At his current position, he certainly doesn't need to worry about any killers, but those three people left a deep impression on him back then.

So it's not difficult for him to understand what kind of qualities these killers have. They can't escape working for money, and they can't escape doing what they are ordered to do.

Since they appeared here, they must have the awareness of death. Out of the last trace of mercy, Ji Xianjun let them die cleanly.

It is the kind of cleanness that can frankly return to the underworld, without procrastination, without pain, and the compassion of indulging in death while smiling.

But his kindness seems to have been misunderstood?

Ji Xianjun looked at the two honest people. Although they were collecting the corpse, the stiffness in their limbs could not be hidden from others.

He stopped writing and drawing, "This time the people are different from before, it seems that someone has finally taken the bait," he said, and the two people raised their heads stiffly.

Ji Xianjun dyed the mountains and rivers under his hands, mixed a little cinnabar with clear water, and tapped with a pen, a plump and moist touch of freshness vividly appeared on the paper.

"Why, what did I say wrong?"

He couldn't take his eyes off the changes on the rice paper, but even if he didn't look at it, it's not hard to know the expressions of these two people.

Yuan Suiyun and Chu Liuxiang looked at each other in blank dismay, with expressions of surprise and a strange embarrassment.

"Actually..." Yuan Suiyun took out a piece of paper and said with a strange expression, "There is indeed something left."

That was before the two of them made sure that Ji Xianjun was safe and sound, and Yuan Suiyun went back to the house to get dressed first.

Unlike Chu Liuxiang who slept in his clothes, he slept in obscene clothes after washing up, so when he was attacked and killed, it was also the white clothes he was wearing.

Later, Chu Liuxiang stayed to collect the corpse, Yuan Suiyun went back to the room to change clothes naturally, and wrote a careless letter beside his pillow in case he would not find out.

After opening the letter and looking at the ten lines, his expression changed instantly, and he hurried back, but was instructed by Ji Xianjun to clean up the garden with Chu Liuxiang.

The cool autumn wind blew by, sweeping over the corpses all over the place. For a moment, Yuan Suiyun and Chu Liuxiang, who had witnessed those strange expressions, felt a little cold.

Ji Xianjun didn't think as much as Yuan Suiyun and the others did. If there are ghosts in this world, ghosts are just human beings. People are not afraid, so what the hell is there to be afraid of?

He glanced over with a half-smile, and saw that the two were embarrassed. He took the letter in Yuan Suiyun's hand, read it carefully and seriously, as if there was some important news on that page, and Yuan Suiyun himself He also looked cautious.

Yuan Suiyun was anxious at the beginning, but it doesn't mean he will make mistakes, but no matter how confident he is, it's hard to be confident when he meets such a serious Ji Xianjun.

So he moved his fingers uneasily, and didn't disturb Ji Xianjun before he put down the letter. After he put down the letter, Yuan Suiyun immediately said, "But what do you see?"

"No, the number of words is only so small, what else can there be besides superficial meaning?"

This question made Ji Xianjun a little dazed. He blinked and shook the letter in his hand. There were only three lines of words in total. The general meaning was, knowing that you are on the right path is not easy, if you want to join us, the treatment will be favorable! ~

Of course, this is a simplification, and the real three sentences naturally have hints of threats and the usual villain routine.

Before Yuan Suiyun was speechless, Ji Xianjun held his chin and said, "But with this letter, we can probably figure out the other party's intention... Maybe they really want to ask you to be their military adviser."

If the first half of the sentence has some serious meaning, the second half of the sentence is pure ridicule.

Yuan Suiyun raised his eyebrows, and said noncommittally: "I will invite Yuan, the people behind the scenes have a lot of courage."

Everyone knows that Mr. Bat is not a person who is willing to be under others, and if he has the courage to ask him for help, he is not afraid of being stabbed in the back and crying heartbroken.

Chu Liuxiang touched the bridge of his nose: "I think so too."

Yuan Suiyun's arrogance is not small, to actually want to take such a person into his palm, that person's ambition must be monstrous.

"Compared to this, have you guys thought about how to deal with the letter?" Ji Xianjun opened his cool and clear eyes under the moonlight, with a slight smile in his eyes, the color on his face deceived Shuang Saixue, The snow-white one doesn't look like a person from the Central Plains at first glance, but it also looks like a human figure piled up like snow, with the nobility of snow and the temperature of melting snow.

Yuan Suiyun was silent for a while, and finally suggested: "If there is one, there will be two. Let's stay here for a few days to see what happens next!"

Regarding this, Ji Xianjun looked at the black-clothed corpse lying under the window with special meaning, and sighed, "It's a good idea, but don't let such short-sighted people appear again."

"Speaking of this, what are you doing, Mr. Ji?"

Chu Liuxiang walked over curiously. After traveling for so many days, she finally took a rest one night, but she didn't use it to sleep. She didn't forget that this person never stopped writing when they came.

However, such a natural idea became faintly absurd after he got closer to see what he was doing.

Originally, Ji Xianjun was never writing anything.

"This is..." Chu Liuxiang was surprised, his expression changed so quickly that it was a little distorted, which made Yuan Suiyun, who was not interested, couldn't help being curious. After approaching, he saw clearly what was drawn on a stack of rice paper on the table. , "Pfft..." A laugh escaped from his lips.

Yuan Suiyun couldn't care less about losing or being rude, pointing to the pile of degrading ink blobs in the painting, he couldn't help but said with a smile: "This, what is this?"

Black, white and red powder... all kinds of colors are blended on the surface of the plate, and then the whole paste is used to have such an effect.

Ji Xianjun's masterpieces are no different from children's graffiti, very strange and very effective.

Laughing too much at night is not suitable, let alone holding back laughter, poor Chu Liuxiang and Yuan Suiyun's trembling abs.

How high-minded and upright is the man sitting in front of the desk, how could he care about the ridicule of the younger generation?

He just flicked the table in a peerless manner, and the paper suddenly burned until there was nothing left, as if it had melted into the air.The white paper below is also clean, and he has not been implicated, which shows his control over the subtleties.

"Instead of laughing at my mediocre painting skills, it's better to think about it, how can this lure... be considered as lure the enemy."

After Ji Xianjun finished speaking, don't wait for them to say that this is normal?The window was open in the middle of the night and closed without any wind. There was a "bang--", it was not too loud, but it did stop the two of them from laughing.

Chu Liuxiang wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked back at Yuan Suiyun, and said affirmatively, "Are you angry?"

Yuan Suiyun tried hard to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth, and for the first time did not agree with Chu Liuxiang.

"Yes."

"what!"

A cheerful smile swept away the gloom, and when they woke up the next day, the peace in the second half of the night was enough to make the two of them full of energy.

But they didn't see another person when they were eating, so they couldn't help thinking.

Chu Liuxiang: "Are you laughing too much?"

Yuan Suiyun: "Boss, can you see Ji Xianjun?"

Cao Guanshi, who served the two of them with a stern face, knew that the relationship between the two people and the master was unusual, so he replied without blinking: "The old slave saw the master go out early, and when he met, the master told him where to go. Calligraphy. The rules of the book club are not limited to personnel, regardless of where they come from, as long as they are interested in poetry, poetry, calligraphy and painting talents, they can participate."

Chu Liuxiang pricked up his ears when he heard that the people were not restricted and did not ask where they came from.

Over the years, famous officials in the literary world have become more and more sour, and great Confucian scholars have also guided the world with the words of Confucius, but they can't tell a new trend. Only a few famous scholars have a school of pride.

I didn't expect that there would be such informal people here. If I didn't have something to do, I really wanted to go and see it.

Thinking this way, Yuan Suiyun accidentally saw Yuan Suiyun asking with great interest: "Who is the organizer of the book fair?"

Cao Guanshi said sternly: "The organizer's surname is Wang, and the signboard outside the door is his masterpiece. He is kind and charitable. Otherwise, this old slave would not be able to get an authentic piece of paper."

"Oh?"

Chu Liuxiang's interest was really aroused.

Yuan Suiyun, who is also interested in words, inevitably recalls someone.

But it shouldn't be possible, hasn't he already escaped from the world?

"Finish the matter that Ji Xianjun explained earlier, so that we can still have time to take a look."

Chu Liuxiang's steady voice changed back to Yuan Suiyun's thoughts, he squinted at him, and said coldly: "Of course I know."

Chu Liuxiang smiled noncommittally.

Not to mention how the two people who stayed alone in the mansion will act in the future, but just as Ji Xianjun leaves at ease and leaves the matter to them to handle.

The abilities of these two people are worthy of trust.

The reason why it is not visible at ordinary times is because of following him, just like the dim stars beside the bright moon, but the candlelight must be big and bright, hard to reach.

And Ji Xianjun didn't go out purely to practice painting skills. It is true that he was a little heartbroken when he was ridiculed last night, but he never thought that he should be an all-rounder.

What's more, he just can't draw?A group of painters under him, each with the finishing touch ability!

Someone came to me and said that my painting is bad, see if I don't slap you to death!

Although not explicitly stated above, the general meaning remains the same.

Then in the streets of Louyang City, there was a young man in green clothes with a green bamboo body, a folding fan half covered with wind and snow in his hand, and a lush green qin on his back.

At the end of the Xiushui Cangyun suit, a white gauze outer shirt encloses the emerald green shadow on the garment, with a shiny and pale white rich jade hanging down the girdle, and a black jade crown on the hair, removing the fragmentary beads, leaving only the ribbon.

The whole body is concise and generous, showing low-key glory.

But the low-key is low-key, that is, it is not difficult for people with a little eyesight to see the exquisite elegance that is not obvious from him.

For example, the running water pattern on the negative emerald piano, most of the pianos with this pattern on the body today are hard to find. If this is not clear enough, wouldn’t it be better to mention the burnt tail?

The Jiaoweiqin is famous in ancient and modern times, there are ancient records, listening to this qin, you don't know the taste of meat in three months, which shows its great reputation and is hard to find in the world!

The broken tail pattern on the body of the piano is also a mark that experts will never mistake, but it is a pity that its whereabouts are still unknown.

The running water patterns on the body of the negative green piano are the proof of its value, and those who know how to distinguish beautiful jade can see the indescribable truth of Ji Xianjun's status from the pattern of rich jade on his hair crown to his waist .

Black jade against the sky, dark clouds and dense water, although there are many clouds inside, it is transparent and clear.The surface of the rich jade is smooth, the tentacles are warm, and the shape has been carved by the master. The two carp's lips and tails are connected, which is very aura.

In other words, expensive, very expensive!

Anyone with a bit of vision can't help talking about Gui while keeping glances at him.

Although there are few things, everything is fine!

Ji Xianjun's outfits when he went out perfectly showed his extraordinary taste. As a matter of course, attracting bees and butterflies has become an inevitable result.

As a six-door policeman with a bright future and proficiency in various acrobatics, Jin Jiuling is already capable of recognizing people at a glance.

This time, I came to Louyang for a small case. I thought that the only interesting option was Jiao'e on the Qingyi River, but I didn't expect to meet a noble person.

The so-called expensive, expensive appearance, expensive gas, rich, broadly speaking, people are expensive!

Ji Xianjun is such a noble person, but it's a pity that only Jin Jiuling can see it.

The author has something to say:

Well, you ask sincerely, and I can't be fooled.

Wine glasses actually have double meanings, and each meaning has two interpretations. Let's talk about the first one first.

"Do you know who is the easiest person to get drunk?" "It's a wine glass."

One is that alcohol does not intoxicate everyone, and when the love is deep, it will naturally become stronger. Lou Leji likes him, but knows better than anyone else that he cannot accept herself, so she compares herself to a wine glass, but the wine glass is still close to his lips. Opportunity, but she herself can only follow him at an appropriate distance, not even as good as a wine glass.

In a disguised form, he expressed his envy, the dignified and respectful daughter of the Sovereign envied a cup held in her hand.

How can this be called happiness?So this reflects the following attitude that belongs to Ji Xianjun.

He protected his daughter from harm, but he didn't expect that the person who hurt her would be himself. This was beyond his expectation, because it was impossible for him to accept her, so the wine glass also accused him of being ruthless, and he clearly knew her intentions , but always regards himself as a father, and doesn't give her a chance to fantasize.

The two of them know each other too well, it can be said that Lou Leji is the person who knows him best, that's why his attitude towards Ji Xianjun is so complicated.

Here comes the second meaning.

First of all, because Lou Leji knew him well, he used wine as a metaphor. Wine has always been drunk by many people. Drinking alone will only make you more sober and more sober. Going against the original meaning of wine, it can't confuse Ji Xianjun at all. This point out Ji Xianjun's loneliness, the world is big, but there are almost no people who can drink with him, how pitiful, Lou Leji is sad for her father's almost eternal loneliness.

Secondly, Lou Leji didn't say it clearly, neither did Ji Xianjun. Ji Xianjun was actually waiting for Lou Leji to think about it, but she didn't. Knowing that if she leaves too, there will be no one around Ji Xianjun anymore, but she will not change her will to leave, because Ji Xianjun will not take the initiative to ask her to stay.

So confessing in such a tactful and lingering way, accusing, pitying, and finally retreating to a position where Ji Xianjun can only watch from a distance, is an confession she gave for so many years of herself.

If you are ruthless, I will rest.

So when it comes to the relationship between family and love, it’s fine if he can heal, and it can’t be complicated into the trench. But it’s worth mentioning that Ji Xianjun is indeed a good father. He blames himself for the fault, so he is impeccable. There was a flaw inside, and it was because of this that he realized that the future had changed long ago, and his state of mind unexpectedly broke through.Before that, in order to be a qualified emperor, he had been tensing his nerves for thousands of years, so that some of his actions still maintained the action mode when he was aloof, not very casual, and he was essentially a martial artist. In fact, I am very envious of Chu Liuxiang, that's why he admires him as soon as we meet, but in this case, he will have a qualitative leap when he picks up the sword. After all, he was not an honest person back then. Temperament is only for the safety of the country and the people, which is a typical example of giving up freedom for the sake of responsibility.