Youxu Hexu

Duanmu Huichun asked in surprise, "Ji Qinglan's master, Ji Wuchang?"

Ji Miaohua said: "His real name is Ji Jifeng."

With Ji Wuchang's medical skills, it shouldn't be unknown.But Duanmu Huichun searched his memory, but he couldn't think of such a character.Even the Demon Cult's secret record of Ji Wuchang never mentioned his past.

"It's the imperial physician in the palace." Ji Miaohua paused, then tilted her head in doubt and asked, "Are the imperial physicians in the Central Plains eunuchs?"

Duanmu Huichun froze for a moment, shook his head and said, "No."

"I heard that the eunuch's skin is very good, and my master said that his skin is also very supple." He couldn't hide his envy in his tone.

Duanmu Huichun coughed dryly: "He is an imperial physician, so he naturally knows how to take care of it."

Ji Miaohua sighed: "If I knew this, I should have studied medicine in the first place."

Duanmu Huichun said: "Since he is an imperial physician in the palace, why did he live in Xiqiang and become Ji Wuchang?" He vaguely felt that he had found the source of Ji Qinglan's enmity with the Demon Cult.

Ji Miaohua said: "My master said that he offended King Lingyang and was betrayed by the emperor, so he had no choice but to take refuge in Ji Huihuang."

Ji Huihuang, Ji Huihuang again.

Duanmu Huichun discovered that although this person died young, the traces left behind were enough to affect the world for a hundred years. "Since you took refuge in Ji Huihuang, why did you live in Xiqiang again?"

Ji Miaohua said: "I don't know."

But these clues are enough for Duanmu Huichun to imagine the ins and outs.From the fact that Ji Jifeng offended King Lingyang and was betrayed by the emperor, it can be inferred that he must have been ordered by the emperor to do something that was not good for King Lingyang.Afterwards, maybe the emperor wanted to silence him, or maybe he was not good at doing things. In short, he wanted to get rid of him, so he had no choice but to turn to Ji Huihuang.Afterwards, Ji Huihuang... died, and he had a quarrel with the new leader of the Blue Flame League, so he left for Xiqiang.But there are still people who are still biting him, that's why Ji Miaohua saved Ji Qinglan...

Why only Ji Qinglan?

Duanmu Huichun asked, "Where is Senior Ji Wuchang now?"

Ji Miaohua glanced at him, "Why do you want to know?"

Duanmu Huichun said: "Speaking of which, he should be regarded as my master."

Ji Miaohua frowned, "Then you and Qinglan kiss..."

Duanmu Huichun said awkwardly: "In terms of seniority, I should call him Shishu."

"Not good." Ji Miaohua shook her head.

Duanmu Huichun thought, this was really not what he wanted, but he couldn't change it.

Ji Miaohua asked, "Does Qinglan know?"

Duanmu Huichun said: "I shouldn't know." Since he didn't know that he was Duanmu Huichun, he naturally wouldn't know the relationship between them.

Ji Miaohua said: "Then don't let him know."

"Why?" Duanmu Huichun didn't want him to know, but the words came out of Ji Miaohua's mouth, but he couldn't help thinking about it.

Ji Miaohua said distressedly: "Because I don't want to call him Shishu."

Duanmu Huichun: "..." If Uncle Ji Qinglan can get rid of Ji Miaohua's entanglement, maybe he can... Why are the two choices so difficult?

Ji Miaohua said: "Besides, my master and Ji Wuchang are of the same generation, how can I be a generation shorter for no reason?"

Duanmu Huichun said: "How did Master Ji and Senior Ji Wuchang know each other?"

"Back then, my master often asked Ji Huihuang to compete in underwater kung fu. Once he came and went, he would recognize him naturally."

Ji Miaohua said it lightly, but Duanmu Huichun didn't fully believe it.He walked to the painting and stared at it intently, "Is this painting written by Master Zong?"

"good."

"It's rare for men to paint and give each other gifts." He couldn't help but think of the crooked road.In fact, it is not to blame for his misconceptions. Anyone who knows the deeds of Ji Wudi and Yuan Aozec, Feng Gudao and Xue Lingbi will be more or less subtle.

"They are different from us." Ji Miaohua blushed again, but her eyes were fixed on him, impartial, "My master loves my mistress wholeheartedly. But Ji Wuchang is the man he admires the most. As graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a wandering dragon, he is the only one who he thinks is worthy of the five words Mr. Zhuo Shijia."

Duanmu Huichun said: "Then why is there no portrait of Master Zun here?"

Ji Miaohua said: "If you like someone, you naturally want to hide him so that no one can see him. I am like this to my relatives, and my master is naturally like this to my mistress. Back then, my master often took my mistress to travel , just because we don’t want us to stare at the teacher’s wife. Later, my brother and I had nothing to do, so we had to stare at the portrait.”

Duanmu Huichun said: "Your surname in the Central Plains is Ji, is it because..."

"Because Ji Wuchang."

Duanmu Huichun suddenly said: "I thought..."

"Why?" Ji Miaohua looked at him with bright eyes.

Duanmu Huichun swallowed the rest of the words and said: "It's nothing."

Ji Miaohua said: "Didn't Qinqin think that I took Qinglan Qinqin's surname?"

Duanmu Huichun laughed and said, "Actually, the surname Ji is very common in the Central Plains."

Ji Miaohua said: "What about Duanmu?"

Duanmu Huichun said: "Although it's not a common surname, it's not uncommon."

"Then I'll take my surname." Ji Miaohua whispered, "Duanmu Miaohua, Duanmu Miaohua..."

Duanmu Huichun said: "...Actually, I think Ji Miaohua sounds very nice."

"Really?" Ji Miaohua looked at him, the color of her eyes gradually became lighter again, so blue that it penetrated people.

Duanmu Huichun turned his head aside and said, "Didn't you mean playing chess?"

Ji Miaohua turned around and got on the couch.There is a low table on the couch, the tabletop is engraved with a Go board, painted with lacquer.He opened the drawer of the low table, revealing the chess pieces.

Duanmu Huichun took off his shoes and sat cross-legged across from him.

Ji Miaohua picked up the white piece and landed it in front of Duanmu Huichun.

Duanmu Huichun glanced at him, picked up the black stone and placed it on top of the white stone.

Ji Miao's flowers fall very quickly, almost without thinking.

At first, Duanmu Huichun saw that his white pieces came out first, thinking that he couldn't play chess, and just made a random move, soon he knew that his thinking was completely wrong.Ji Miaohua not only knows how to play chess, but also plays it well.Pieces that seem useless and disorganized at first sight always turn out to be useful later on.

Fortunately, Duanmu Huichun changed his chess style, and replaced it with the flashy attacking routine before, so he might have given up early.But now that he is fighting steadily, he can still find a place to breathe under Ji Miaohua's net.

Ji Miaohua mobilized the four corners, and then mobilized the dragon in the middle, carrying out the strategy of attacking from both sides.

Duanmu's rejuvenating sunspot is like a turtle in a urn. Although he has breathed a sigh of relief, he is about to die, and the signs of failure have already appeared, but it will be sooner or later.

Snapped.

He threw Hei Zi back into the drawer, and said generously, "I lost."

Ji Miaohua raised her eyes to look at him, but said nothing.The black-blue pupils were rippling with gentleness, like the wind and fluff, so soft that it was hard to refuse.

Duanmu rejuvenated the alarm bells in his heart.Ji Miaohua without makeup was actually as difficult to deal with as Ji Miaohua with makeup on, and after removing makeup, he felt that he was even more unpredictable.Thinking about it now, that thick layer of powder is a mask, constantly covering up the real face behind the powder, and also warning others.Now, the mask is removed, and the real face is exposed in broad daylight, but the mind seems to be hidden deeper and deeper.Just like a chess game, his disorganized and random moves may be hidden in another universe. If he is not careful, it will only be a matter of time before he loses his army like a mountain.

"Shall we play another game?" Ji Miaohua finally looked away.

Duanmu Huichun rubbed his eyes on purpose and said: "No, I'm a little sleepy, so I'll go back first."

Ji Miaohua looked at him reluctantly.

Duanmu Huichun suddenly stopped, pointed to the painting on the wall and said, "Master's painting method is novel, it's the only one I've seen in my life, I wonder if there are other paintings?"

Ji Miaohua said: "Originally there was a portrait of Master's Wife, but Master took it to the desert together."

Duanmu Huichun said: "Master Zun is really a free and easy person."

Ji Miaohua said: "After Master passed away, he had nothing to love in his life, so he went to the desert just now. If something happens to my relatives, maybe I will go to the desert too."

Duanmu Huichun said: "In fact, the desert is magnificent and magical, it is not a place of death."

Ji Miaohua said: "My master used to claim that splashing in the waves is the most difficult thing to do without water. To him, leaving the water is no different from death."

Duanmu Huichun said in surprise: "The respected master is Hua Qinghe?"

Ji Miaohua blinked, "You know?"

of course I know.

Hua Qinghe was also one of the legendary figures in martial arts back then.But his legend does not lie in his martial arts, but in his appearance and character.

For the beautiful Jiangnan flower family, Hua Qinghe is really a big failure!

And he has a rebellious personality, which is incompatible with the Hua family who follow the rules and pay attention to everything.Not long after he entered the rivers and lakes, he left the Hua family and set up his own family.This matter made the Patriarch of the Hua family furious, and caused him a lot of stumbling blocks both openly and secretly, so that Hua Qinghe did not do much in the Jianghu after that.Therefore, when Ji Miaohua said that his master was tied with Ji Huihuang, he didn't think about him.

"Respecting the master was well-known in the martial arts in the Central Plains." Duanmu Huichun said.

Ji Miaohua said: "Yeah. He always only praised Ji Huihuang and Ji Wuchang, but I didn't know he was so powerful."

Duanmu Huichun said: "Respecting the teacher came from a famous family, he is a son of a famous family in the martial arts."

"But my wife often said that he is a ruffian, without the slightest demeanor of a nobleman," Ji Miaohua said, "ah, maybe that's why he admires Ji Wuchang so much."

Duanmu Huichun turned his head to look at the portrait.

Ji Wuchang in the painting is white-clothed and black-haired, gentle and elegant. If you look carefully, his charm is indeed somewhat similar to that of the Hua family, but his appearance is not as stunning as the Hua family.

Hua Qinghe acted perversely back then, as if he regarded fame as dung and family background as floating clouds, but looking at everything now, I am afraid that he does not regard them as dung and floating clouds, but on the contrary, he pays too much attention to fame and family background, but his ordinary appearance makes him Overwhelmed by the burden, he broke the can and threw everything away, and went his own way.

Duanmu Huichun suddenly turned to look at Ji Miaohua, and then at the portrait.

Although Ji Miaohua and Ji Wuchang have no similarities in appearance or appearance, the clothes they are wearing are indeed the same style.He suddenly realized that maybe the person who admired Ji Wuchang was not Hua Qinghe, but... Ji Miaohua? !