Atypical Survival [Quick Transmigration]

There seems to be no reason for the accusation.

Ji Zhaixing lowered his head slightly, his hair like a black cloud spread out, and slid down his shoulders very smoothly, revealing a bit of his glistening white neck.

"You should have known."

Ji Zhaixing was too hasty when he left, but he still remembered to leave a letter to the fellow disciples of the Qingshan School, saying that he was wandering around the rivers and lakes, becoming an idle knight.

There was no trace of being forced to leave a letter on the letter, and it looked extremely natural.

But with a character like Ji Zhaixing, how could it be possible for him to leave the teacher's school for several months without replying a single letter.And his martial arts can be regarded as a first-class master in the Jianghu, so he won't go out for so long, and he is still unknown.

It so happened that Meng Zhongli's disguise technique was at the top of the Qingshan School.

Meng Zhongli did not speak.

Until he heard Ji Zhuixing ask gently: "Senior brother, did you recognize that I was not a junior brother on the day I left?"

Qu Qingxing was exceptionally silent that day, never speaking once.

But no one can blame him, after all, such a good junior, but he still became King Liang's pawn and was going to be married to a notorious tyrant.

The Qingshan School has an extraordinary status in the Jianghu, and several direct disciples have their own wealth.But if you fight against a country, the price you pay is really too high.

What's more, at that time, even if several senior brothers who had a good relationship with Qu Qingxing wanted to fight for him, Qu Qingxing only said that he was the prince of Daliang, and this...was also his responsibility.

No one can stop Daliang's army.

When "Qu Qingxing" got on the carriage, he looked back as if nostalgic.That glance happened to meet Meng Zhongli.Meng Zhongli saw that pair of extremely dark and deep eyes, clearly not crying, but seemed to be stained with a cloud of water vapor, seemed extremely mournful, and finally melted into the pitch-black, exhausted pupils that seemed lifeless.

At that moment, Meng Zhongli also felt heartache and pity.

But then came a terrible sense of security.

Because he realized at the same time that those were not Qu Qingxing's eyes.

Even though it was unclear at the beginning, various details later hinted that Ji Zhaixing seemed to have suddenly evaporated out of thin air, which was enough for Meng Zhongli to discover who the person who left with Daliang's army that day was.

In Mingling Palace today, Meng Zhongli's expression was extremely cold.

But he still responded in a low voice——

"Yes."

Jueming felt extremely weird, as if the originally stable and reliable senior brother suddenly became a monster that devoured people.

This eccentricity even made him keep his composure, and distanced himself from the big brother.Even if Jue Ming knew it well, if it was him that day, he might have made the same decision.

Probably because of a long-awaited reason, Ji Zhaoxing's aura is stable.

In the original plot, Ming Ling's Ji Zhai Xing did not wait for the young man he admired to become Liang Mingjun, and picked him up from Ming Ling's palace to stay together forever.

Naturally, he didn't wait until any of his senior brothers found out that something was wrong, came to him, and said those words to him——

"If you don't want to stay here, senior brother will take you back."

Ji Zhaoxing was a little sleepy, so that his voice was slightly hoarse, as if moistened by water vapor, with an indescribably gentle meaning.

He was a little tired of thinking about it.Then I thought, what should the original Ji Zhaoxing be able to say?

"I thought about it many times. When senior brother will show up and say this to me, I should be very happy." Ji Jiexing said, seeming to have a little smile, "I just didn't expect that senior brother would not only say this sentence Yes, with a knife."

Not here to save lives, but to punish one's heart.

The silver needle on the fingertip almost seemed to be stuck between the fingers, and Jue Ming subconsciously looked at it, but found that the silver needle was still kept by him, and there was no oolong incident that injured the owner.But the fine sting that pierced his body at that moment didn't seem like a fake.

Let him be ashamed so much that he can no longer be frank.

Jue Ming frowned slightly, and melted those silver needles with internal force, and they disappeared without a trace.

Even if he was actually aware of it in an instant——

These silver needles finally stuck in.

Meng Zhongli also took back his saber.

When it was put into the sheath, there was a sound of gold and jade colliding. For some reason, the sound was frightening, and it fell like a heavy hammer.

Meng Zhongli said coldly, "I'm sorry."

Ji Zhaoxing did not respond.

He seems to be thinking about the past today, thinking a lot.

"When I first joined the Qingshan School, I was very scared. I always felt that the senior brother was cold. Especially the senior brother, he treated me with a cold face." Ji Jiexing said, "But the master told me that in the sect, I don't need to be afraid It's Big Brother."

Ji Zhuixing remembered what Master said clearly, and now he can repeat it even though it is his own voice.You can hear that tone, imitating someone.

"Zhong Li is the senior brother of the Qingshan School. He has a cold temper, but he is calm and treats his fellow students very well. As long as you are his junior, he will regard you as his responsibility."

Even Meng Zhongli didn't know that Master had said such things.

But he hadn't finished his novelty yet, and the gentle voice of a young man came from behind him again.

"I remembered Master's words. In the end, it turns out that the person I'm least afraid of in the master's school is the elder brother."

The tone of his words is not familiar, but it makes people feel a sense of intimacy.No one would suspect that the elder brother he was talking to must be very trustworthy and favored.

The boy laughed again.

"It's just that I forgot one more thing..."

"Even if they are both juniors and responsibilities, there is also a distant relative."

He forgot.

"Junior brother is relative, I am distant."

The calm tone is like the most common declarative sentence.

However, Meng Zhongli inexplicably thought of the young man sitting in the carriage that day, "Qu Qingxing" looked back, and the inexplicable touch and pity in his heart.

He retorted almost subconsciously: "No."

It's just that after the impulse, he couldn't find a basis enough for him to explain.

In the past, he may have treated the juniors under him equally, but after the younger juniors came, he became biased.

Meng Zhongli never felt that there was something wrong with these biases.

He is a human being, so he naturally has personal relationships, likes and dislikes, and people who value him more. These are understandable.But at this time, I can't face Ji Zhaixing, and I can say calmly and honestly as before, I am "sparse" to you.

Even watching you step into purgatory, that is, eternal doom, but turning a blind eye.

To Ji Zhaixing, this seemed too cruel.

Cassia seemed to be in such dead silence, almost unable to breathe, passed away.

After Meng Zhongli was silent, he followed up helplessly, breaking the current atmosphere, and said embarrassingly: "Even if the senior brother treats the junior junior brother as a relative, he may not treat you as a stranger. Why belittle yourself like this..." After finishing speaking, Cassia I feel that I really can't speak human words!

He didn't want to defend Meng Zhongli or anything at all, he just wanted Ji Zhaixing to feel better.

However, what he said seemed to be satirizing Ji Zhaixing's self-pity and self-pity, and he couldn't say any kind words at all.

It seemed that he was used to being harsh and angry with this sixth junior brother before, and he became clumsy when he even spoke softly and coaxingly.

Fortunately, Ji Zhaoxing didn't seem to be angry either.

He just responded in a low voice, with a gentle voice, just like the feeling Ji Zhaixing gave them in the past, soft and not aggressive at all.

"Ok, I know."

Cassia Ming tried to say something to make up for the retention, but his tongue froze again.

Ji Zhaixing said: "So why should senior brother apologize, I am very clear about my position and where I should be placed."

The silver hook pen in his hand has stopped.The ink was still wet, and the entire painting was blurred on the snow-white paper.

The painting shows endless winding stone steps, and a mountain gate stands on the stone platform.It's not too majestic, but it's exquisite and meaningful, like a fairy gate, and the name of the Qingshan School is engraved on the stone tablet.

Ji Zhaixing wanted to put the painting away, but when the ink was dry, there would still be a stick of incense, so he first pressed it with a paperweight, and then stood up.

I don't know when the black hair gathered on his shoulders slipped off again. When he stood up, his back figure was even more beautiful, but it was a little thin for a man practicing martial arts. Moment will be blown away like loose.

"I also know that the seniors came here this time to retrieve something for the junior." The young man's lips curled up slightly, and the bright moonlight illuminated his cheeks, making his complexion even paler. Zhaixing will answer here, no, no."

He didn't have a sword in his hand, but he had a piece of bamboo, which was already a perfect sword for Ji Zaixing.

The Xiao fell into his hands, and the young man turned around lightly, with a relaxed and beautiful posture.It's like a noble son who was raised by everyone's love - even if they all know that when Ji Zhuixing was still young, he didn't receive much care and love at all.

His fingers are slender and fair, no one would doubt that Ji Zhuixing can play the most moving music with that Xiao, but no one will think that he can hurt people with such an elegant thing.

And such a skinny and almost weak young master, how could anyone have the heart to attack him.

Jueming originally thought that he would be extremely furious, but in fact, he was about to retreat when he heard Ji Zhaoxing's words.

He even wanted to persuade the elder brother beside him.

They... are not worthy to take back his "belonging" for the younger brother, this is something the younger brother should have expected when he made his choice.

But Meng Zhongli did not move.

He seemed to have been condensed into a statue, but the aura around him was extremely cold, to the point where even Jue Ming avoided his sharp edge.

Now Meng Zhongli is struggling extremely.

He has been partial to Qu Qingxing for so many years, and it has almost become a subconscious habit.

Meng Zhongli closed his eyes.

"Junior brother can't lose his identity as Prince Liang."

A bloodline that is not recognized by the royal family has no respect, and it will only be difficult in the future, so there is no way to restore the leader.

Meng Zhongli could hardly call Ji Zaixing his sixth junior brother anymore, even if he just thought about it, he felt extremely guilty.

He opened his eyes again and stared at the boy.

"I'm sorry... I beg you, brother."

Before Ji Zhaixing responded, they all heard a sneer full of irony.

"What's the use of embarrassing him? What you should ask for is Gu."

Ji Zhuixing was slightly taken aback.

When was Sheng Chongling here?