That disobedient Young Palace Master

Ji Yuanzhi took out two semicircular pieces of white jade from his waist, and the two pieces of white jade were put together to form a round jade pendant, which was smaller than half of the palm.The criss-cross pattern on it is very complicated, but it is very delicately outlined.

Hua Yifeng's eyes widened suddenly, because she recognized that the piece tied with the black rope was the one she pawned four years ago, when Tang Zhanyao knew that she had pawned her only identity in order to raise money for Tang Lu. After the token, he scolded and felt guilty towards her.

Hua Yifeng went to the pawnshop on the first day in Luoyan City, but found out that because it took too long, the jade pendant had been redeemed by someone else, and the owner of the pawnshop couldn't remember exactly who it was.

And now the jade pendant is actually in Ji Yuanzhi's hands, together with another piece, so the other piece is...

Ji Yuanzhi smiled wryly, "This piece belongs to Ji Chu,"

really.

"Yifeng, you and Ji Chu are actually twin flowers, right? You are the sister she never forgot before she left, right?"

"I don't know." Hua Yifeng was a little confused. What kind of attitude should she accept this fact? She has found her relatives, but her only sister who is related by blood is separated from heaven and man forever. God doesn't give me the chance to meet each other, so does God really take a good look at the world?

Wait... She also has a relative, a nephew whose blood is thicker than water, that Ji Chu who accidentally called her "Auntie". It seems that God is at least listening to what is happening in the world.

Ji Yuanzhi put Ji Chu down, then hung the two jade pendants around Hua Yifeng's neck, and said with a smile: "She has found you, now she can sleep in peace."

Hearing these words somehow, Hua Yifeng's tears ran across her pale cheeks soundlessly.

There was a voice in the distance, and the light of the torch shone behind the stone where they were hiding. Ji Yuanzhi squatted down and hugged Ji Chu, and said patiently: "From now on, you must listen to my aunt, don't be naughty, you know."

Ji Chu didn't understand, so he nodded.

Standing up, she said to Hua Yifeng again: "Yifeng, Ji Chu will be taken care of by you from now on. I have been selfish all my life, and in the end I was selfish again. As the lord of Luoyan City, I am not competent enough. As a I’m not competent enough as a husband, and as a father, I can’t even touch the edge of being competent. Whatever the cause, what the effect, I planted the cause, and I picked the fruit.”

Before Hua Yifeng could figure out the meaning of Ji Yuanzhi's words, he saw him go out and run against the wind.The people with torches chased after him as soon as they saw his figure. There were three or four people on the other side. There were nine before, and the ones who were missing died together with the people brought by Ji Yuanzhi.

Ji Chu didn't understand why those people chased his father. In his impression, his father was a very kind and good man. Since he was a good man, why did those people chase him.

When he saw that Ji Yuanzhi was shot by an arrow in his back, he began to cry. He deliberately suppressed his voice for fear of being heard by those people.Seeing this, Hua Yifeng squatted down and buried Ji Chu's head in her neck. She has never had a child. What should she do now to comfort Ji Chu? Maybe a silent hug is enough.From now on, this little man who once protected her will be guarded by her.

Talk about Tanglu.

Wu Neng had swallowed his last breath at this time, there was not a single wound on his body, he passed away naturally and strangely.

This farce is over.

"Little deer."

"Ah."

So it's time to take care of the house?

"Father didn't mean to hide it from you."

Tang Lu nodded, "I know."

"There are some things that Dad will explain to you in the future."

Tang Lu nodded again.

Tang Zhanyao thought that he felt uncomfortable because he had exposed Tang Zhanyao's lie, so he didn't stay on this topic anymore, he took out a piece of yellowed paper, "here is a prescription, you can return to Luoyan After the city, take the medicine according to the prescription and distribute it to the people in the city. Remember, you must take the medicine according to the prescription, and you can’t do anything more or less. I have already written on the prescription how to take it.” Tang Yanyao took out the medicine again. Another piece of paper said, "This is a prescription for removing the toxins accumulated in the Luoyan River. It is enough to put the medicine once and sprinkle it at the source."

Tang Lu silently took the two prescriptions, no, why is there something wrong with this atmosphere.

In the end, Tang Zhanyao handed over a bottle of medicine to Tang Lu, with a self-blaming expression on his face, "Your illness, Daddy..." He was really helpless and couldn't say it.

Tang Lu stared at Tang Zhanyao who hesitated to speak, "Father, why don't you go to Luoyan City with me?"

A trace of unknown emotion flashed across Tang Zhanyao's indifferent eyes, and he said earnestly, "Daddy still has someone he must meet."

"Is it Uncle Shang...?" Tang Luru asked.

There was a strange expression on Tang Zhanyao's face, "Daddy owes him too much, it's time to pay it back."

Tang Lu nodded.

That's right, the father and son seemed to owe a lot to that pair of master and apprentice, but they didn't know what they owed.

"There they are," Tang Lu looked up at the edge of the rising abyss, a crow-colored and a pear-colored figure could be vaguely seen, "it's not just daddy who has someone he has to see, my son There are people who want to meet."

The shadows of Quan Yi and Shang Wuqing were cast by the moonlight on the gravel and sand, and it was dizzying just looking at the shadows, let alone watching their movements directly.

A bloodstain was left under Quan Yi's long and narrow eyes, which happened to cover the tear mole, and Quan Yi stretched out his hand to wipe off the excess blood.Looking at Shang Wuqing who seems to have fallen from the heaven to the mortal world, the youthful peach blossom eyes reflect the shadow of swords and swords.

Quan Yi's expression was the same as usual, and he joked with a smile: "It's not fair, I used a broken sword, and the Yuan Ying in the master's hand was made by the number one swordsmith. No matter how you look at it, I am at a disadvantage. .”

That being said, someone still used half of the Misfortune Sword to draw a tie with Shang Wuqing. Yes, the two of them have not yet decided the winner.

Shang Wuqing smiled helplessly, threw Yuan Ying in his hand to Quan Yi, and at the same time, Quan Yi also threw out the disaster-eliminating sword, and the two of them received the sword at the same time, and someone said proudly: "Master, I offended you!" " After finishing speaking, the sword move was directed at Shang Wuqing.

Quan Yi's strength was so strong that Shang Wuqing accepted the sword move and smiled lightly.

Then I heard Quan Yi say: "Master, Wuxinya is only you, what good do you want?"

Shang Wuqing's expression was very relieved, "I'm used to being alone as a teacher, but I'm not used to it when I'm in a crowded place." He knew that Quan Yi was trying to persuade him to leave Wuxinya and go for a walk in the rivers and lakes, but when he got to the rivers and lakes, he couldn't get used to it. Are you really not alone anymore?

Quan Yi seemed to catch the loophole in Shang Wuqing's words, and said dissatisfiedly: "Since the master likes someone, why does Shen Shenyuan always ask me to go back?"

Suddenly, Shang Wuqing was stunned. What Quan Yi said made sense, but he couldn't refute it.

The two chatted one sentence at a time, but the sword in their hands never stopped.

Quan Yi stared at the boy in front of him who would only get older and younger, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you come forward or backward. I never want to get involved in your private affairs, but I still want to see you in the future. The first sentence is still the same, Master, you are young again."

Shang Wuqing frowned slightly, everyone in the world wanted to rejuvenate and keep youth forever, even if they died, they wanted to die in their most beautiful years.But he didn't want that, he wanted to be like the most ordinary people, so birth, old age, sickness and death became his pursuit for so many years.In order to realize his humble wish, Shang Wuqing chose to exchange with others, but from the beginning to the end he never thought about the lives of the people in Luoyan City.Who would have thought that there are always a few people in the world who only live for revenge, like Wu Neng, Shen Shenyuan... These people were blinded by hatred, and their bottom line became their bottom line by any means, and they fell into a bottomless bottom line... the abyss.Fortunately, Shen Yuan didn't fall too deep, what he gave up was only his own soul, instead of extending his hand to other people.

The tricks in Quan Yi's hand became more and more difficult to defend. Several times, the sword energy hurt Shang Wuqing, but Quan Yi's actions were a little impatient. He seemed to want to end the test that was supposed to test his foundation immediately.

When Quan Yi exerted [-]% of his strength, he pushed Shang Wuqing to a corner. Shang Wuqing stepped on the ground and kept retreating until he was an inch away from the abyss. When it fell down, the fine stones fell down with a rustling.

Shang Wuqing never looked back at the darkness behind him, but looked up at the full moon in the night sky. Under the moon that never changes year after year, he once taught a person who was always so lonely how to use a sword.

Seeing that person approaching gradually, Shang Wuqing dropped the disaster-removing sword that had already been vulnerable to a blow, and when the sword fell to the ground, it made a dull sound, as if dissatisfied with Shang Wuqing's actions.

Shang Wuqing closed her eyes, and slowly spit out a few words: "I lost."

No one knew what he meant by losing.

The moment Quan Yi saw Shang Wuqing letting him fall backwards, the smile on his mouth disappeared instantly.

At the very moment, he grabbed Shang Wuqing's shirt and pulled it back violently. Shang Wuqing fell to the ground, but he himself fell straight down instead.

The sweetness that had been suppressed by him for a long time surged up in his throat, blood flowed to his ears, and the wind whistled in his ears, he suddenly looked at the cliff with a smile.

The moment Tang Lu arrived, he happened to see the scene where Quan Yi fell, and he ran to the edge of the cliff, as if crying bitterly: "Quan Yi——Quan Yi——Quan Yi—ahh!!! !"

His voice echoed all around, he saw the man smiled for some reason, and what the man saw was that his favorite eyes were full of horror and... despair.

Quan Yi hid in the darkness like a raven with its wings broken.

Tang Lu lay on the ground. If Tang Zhanyao hadn't stopped him just now, he might have jumped off. He was still shouting, but the only response to him was silence...

His heart stopped suddenly, his vision went dark, and he passed out.