The Immortal Monarch Xia was deceived

"Come out, don't dawdle." The lazy tone made Qinglang's voice appear a little hoarse, with a different kind of charm.

The cool breeze blows over the plum trees in autumn, and there are already dots of reddish buds among the brown branches.

The sky was a little darker.

Five figures jumped down from the blue wall and gray tiles, with fierce eyes, staring at the prey in front of them.

The prey was as excited as seeing a meteor falling from the sky: "Are you from the Yinyi Pavilion?"

His question was ignored.

The leading strong man said in a hoarse voice, "Hand over Daozang."

"The real daozang."

Chi Si waited for many days before ushering in the first batch of guests who came to the door, and he was determined to treat them well: "Do you know how to distinguish the authenticity of Daozang? If I give you a fake one, how will you tell?"

His provocative words made people immediately angry.

However, his provocative smile is so beautiful that it dazzles the world.

The few people were stunned for a moment, and a wretched person said with a sinister smile: "When the uncles let you taste the ecstasy in the world, I'm afraid you won't tell me."

Another person said: "This kid is really as rumored, he is indeed a peerless beauty. Even if Daozang is fake, we will not make this trip in vain."

"Be careful, he has high martial arts skills, break his tendons first, and then enjoy it slowly."

These obscenities did not make Chi Si angry, he propped his jaw, and said to himself as if he suddenly realized: "Huh? It's a good way."

The attackers froze for a moment, wondering if there was something wrong with this person's mind, when one of them suddenly let out a very shrill scream.

Before the leading strong man could react, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing his face, the biting coldness made the hairs stand on end, followed by a heart-piercing pain.

His hands are gone.

The other four lost their hands and feet, and fell to the ground, only screaming miserably.

All of this is just in the blink of an eye.

They had no idea what was going on.

Chi Si stood where he was, his bright smile was like a man-eating ghost in the painting.

"Are you from the Yinyi Pavilion?" He asked again with a chuckle, the corners of his mouth turned up, showing his complacency with the masterpiece in front of him without hesitation.

"Yes... yes..." The strong man had long since lost the ferocity he had just now, his face was as pale as paper at this moment, and his anger was as thin as a thread.

"I just answered it properly just now." Chi Si's slick tone was full of ruffianism, "I have to do something to hurt my peace. But the method you taught me is quite practical."

"Does Qi Ji know about my new rumors?"

At some point, the missing hand of the strong man returned to him.But the soul-piercing pain went deep into the bone marrow and still remained in my heart.

He knelt on the ground like a bereaved dog, and his attitude was almost obsequious: "I haven't heard about Master Ji since the martial arts conference. I don't know if the old man has heard of it."

"No, but..." Seeing a slight change in Chi Si's eyes, he hurriedly begged for mercy: "I, I know Qi Shishi. He, he has a little friendship with Master Ji."

There are many members in the Yinyi Pavilion, and most of the spies only hear their names but never meet them, even if they face to face, they don't know each other's real body.

There are exceptions to everything.

When you are assigned the same task, you will definitely know several colleagues.Having been in the Yinyi Pavilion for many years, there must be one or two people who are acquainted with each other.

"That's fine. You go back early and bring me a message." Chi Si's words sounded as concerned as if he was telling a child to "go home early".

"If Yinyi Pavilion wants Daozang, let Qi Ji come to me."

The brawny man, sweating and soaking in his shirt, got up tremblingly from the ground, and was about to call his companions to go together.

Looking back, the person who came with him has long since disappeared.

There were only him and Chi Si in the courtyard.

The thin cloud that blocked the sun had been blown away by the wind, and the bright sunlight fell on the courtyard. A shadow of a tree branch was imprinted on Chi Si's indescribable face, half-bright and half-obscure, full of beauty.

***

After receiving the first batch of guests, Chi Si rested comfortably and slept soundly on soft pillows.

By the way, sit back and wait.

Thinking of seeing Qi Ji again soon, he was smiling from ear to ear all day long.

Speaking of this courtyard was given by Qi Ji, then he should also like it very much.

They will live together in the future, and they don't have to think about buying another residence.

But when the two of them went to choose a favorite yard together, there was another kind of leisure and leisure.

Besides... Chi Si suddenly thought of what Zhiwei said, Qi Ji was ranked fourth in Yinyi Pavilion, and his status was not low.

He also knew Ling Luzhou and Yang Huiyu.What kind of young master is Ling Luzhou, Yang Huiyu seems to be a member of the imperial court, Qi Ji lives in such an ordinary small courtyard in the market, will he be unable to hold his head up in front of them?

This kind of small courtyard with three rooms is enough for the two of them to live in, but if Qi Ji needs to hire a few servants, it won't be able to accommodate them.

——It should be changed to a bigger one.

Having enough to eat all day long and not doing business, living in other people's houses and spending other people's money is Chisi, eating soft food and eating with peace of mind.

As the saying goes, full of warmth and thinking..., people just can't be too idle.

When the mind was dreaming, another thought suddenly flashed through.

This is where Qi Ji lived when he pretended to be—then he should have another place to live.

what does it look like?

If his status is indeed not low... I remember he once said that he seems to have saved a small fortune...

Maybe Qi Ji's net worth is rich? !

Then according to the customs of the world, shouldn't he move to live in his house by himself?

Chi Si's face suddenly became hot, as if a burst of hot air was blowing from his head - if he entered Qi Ji's house, wouldn't he become a son-in-law? !

——I didn’t expect to have such an experience in this life.

Should he also learn to create a grand scene of three thousand soldiers kneeling in front of the door and shouting "Please Dragon King come out of the mountain"?

Chi Si's wild thoughts became more and more unconstrained, and he couldn't help but giggled.

I don't know how much that Qi... is?He forgot to ask when he could bring the message to Qi Ji.

When will the next batch of people from Yinyi Pavilion come?

***

The moon rises and the sun sinks, Wufei rabbits go away, ten years in a blink of an eye.

——Of course it is calculated according to the time of three autumns in a day.

Chi Si waited for a few days but still saw nothing, and began to live like a year again.

Did that Qi Shao help him deliver the letter?

Should I just run away?

Fortunately, after waiting for a long time, a second group of guests came to the door.

It's just that there is no haunting one.

Soon came the third batch, the fourth batch...

There are people in Yinyi Pavilion, and there are also many evils/religions/religions that Chi Si doesn't care about.

These evil heretics are indeed proficient in poisoning and assassination, and various traps emerge one after another. If it is an ordinary person, they will be alone and alone, and they will not be able to last long if they are on guard day and night.

The days are like withered and yellow leaves falling in the alleys outside the wall, being slowly swept by the increasingly cold wind.

The capital ushered in the end of the year and the first snow.

Broken Qiong and chaotic jade are spread all over the ground, and the world is wrapped in silver.

The red plum blossoms in the courtyard are full of branches, and the shadows are sparse and the fragrance is floating.

Chi Si was lying in the snow under the tree, waiting to receive the guests who were first admitted to the hospital, extremely bored.

The branches are full of jade dust, and the beauties are lying on the snow. The picture is far-reaching and interesting, and it is a bit strangely beautiful.

He was so bored that he fell asleep, and suddenly he jumped up from the ground.

Although the footsteps were slight, it was hard for any sound to escape his sharp eyes and ears.

Today's guest finally came.