The Immortal Monarch Xia was deceived

When Chi Si returned home, he threw himself on the bed, pretending to be in a deep sleep without revealing any flaws.

Beneath the calm face is the turbulent heart with mixed flavors.

Everything I saw just now was deeply imprinted in my eyes and sank into my heart, causing a disordered mood that was difficult to calm down.

He didn't take Yinyi Pavilion seriously, and no one came to him during this time.

He also thought that if Qi Ji handed over the heart method and sword manual to the Patriarch, the matter would be over.

But what's going on now?

Qi Ji took back the mind method and the sword manual, but their patriarch didn't believe it?

Thought he wrote another fake one?

This matter is not over at all, Yinyi Pavilion is still sending people to kill him, but Qi Ji has secretly solved it?

Although he didn't pay attention to those people, but tonight that woman has a very close relationship with Qi Ji, and Qi Ji seems to be in a dilemma.

And there was a huge misunderstanding—they all thought they didn't want to hand over Daozang to him?

Daozang is clearly true, but it's a pity that ordinary people can't understand it. No matter how he explains it, others will find it hard to believe it.

Now how to do?

How can I always be involved in misunderstandings that are difficult to clarify.

What's more troublesome is that all these things tonight were tracked and eavesdropped.

Can Qi Ji know that she followed him?

When he was hesitating and thinking about it, suddenly his ears moved slightly, and he heard the faint sound of Qi Ji's return.

Feeling guilty for a while, he subconsciously closed his eyes tightly.

Qi Ji walked into the room and got on the couch, everything was as silent as a shadow.

It was as if nothing had happened this night.

***

Qi Ji has always pretended to be indifferent, never mentioning the life and death order of Yinyi Pavilion.

It's not good for Chi Si to mention it rashly.After all, it was tracked and eavesdropped.

How should he hint to the other party in a tactful, subtle, elegant and witty manner that he already knew it, and this matter is not a big deal at all.

After thinking hard for a few days, I couldn't come up with a good way.

——Can Qi Ji know that he followed him?

On this day, when the snow fell for the first time, Chi Si was lying in the early sun after the snow, thinking about the sky, and heard a knock on the door again.

Who is here today?

Zhiwei?Yang Huiyu?Or the one with the surname Ling?

He slowly sat up from the ground, sighing and sighing like half-dead laziness.

As soon as the door opened, there was a woman standing outside, who was dressed in a splendid dress. She was beautiful, but her heroic spirit was too aggressive and she looked fierce.

Chi Si's heart shuddered.

Big trouble is coming.

The female hero raised her head, raised her slender phoenix eyes slightly, looked him up and down unceremoniously, and then sneered with contempt and disdain: "It's not bad, it tastes like that vixen in the palace."

Before the vixen in front of her could speak, she announced her name: "My name is Qi Meng."

Chi Si had already seen her on the courtyard wall that night, but at this moment he could only pretend to see her for the first time.

He didn't intend to pay attention to the people in Yinyi Pavilion, he gave her a sideways glance, and didn't bother to talk to her.

However, she heard her next sentence: "I am Cousin Aji."

what?

Chi Si was taken aback.relative? !

Qi Meng snorted coldly, and squinted at Chi Si: "Ah Ji and I are real blood relatives. Not those dubious sworn brothers outside."

Her insinuations about Sang and Huai made Chi Si speechless and speechless for a while.

Is this relative important?

He wants to pass the door, can he be offended?

This is the first time dealing with his family after getting married with Qi Ji, how should I deal with it? !

With a straight posture, Qi Meng strode directly past Chi Si into the courtyard.

"I've heard about you. You also know about the Yinyi Pavilion. I won't talk nonsense. I'll give you a day. If you leave on your own initiative, I'll spare you."

Seeing Qi Meng's aggressive and arrogant posture, Chi Si's mind suddenly flashed the bloody eight o'clock scene.

——This is 100 million, you leave my son!

But he is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, let alone, if it is not for Qi Ji's sake - who will spare whom.

"What if I don't leave?" Jun Yan's eyebrows reflected the wanton arrogance of no one in his eyes, "You can kill me?"

"I know you have high martial arts skills." Qi Meng seemed to have known the answer, and sneered, "Let me ask you a few questions first."

"First, is the daozang you gave to Ah Ji true or not?"

Chi Siyuan wanted to ignore her, but this first question broke his decision just now.

Does she think that she is not sincere to Qi Ji, and she does not want to hand over the real Daozang to him.

Have you ever slandered yourself in front of Qi Ji?

If it weren't for the fact that she was a girl, he really wanted to scold her directly.

"It's true." He couldn't turn a deaf ear to this question, he had to clarify.

"Can ordinary people practice?"

"..." Chi Si was silent for a moment, but decided to tell the truth, "No. You have to practice the formula I recited in Thunder Mountain Villa first, and then you can practice after drawing Qi into your body."

It's really hard to believe this.

"So this thing is useless to ordinary people." Qi Meng didn't care whether these fairy tales were true or false, and came to a conclusion straight to the point.

She took out another book from her back pocket and threw it to Chi Si: "Read this first."

Chi Si took the book, and on the cover was written: The Three Cave God Talisman.

Turning the pages of the book, there are various spells drawn on the inside.

"Look, are these spells real?" Qi Meng asked.

Chi Si looked at ten lines at a glance, and quickly went through page by page.

"It's true. They are the most common low-level introductory spells, but two of them are a little wrong and need to be corrected."

He hadn't read much about these introductory spells before, and he was worried that if Qi Ji wanted to learn, he didn't know how to start teaching them from the basics.And this mantra book, starting with the simplest answer, proceeds step by step, which is very suitable for beginners.

"It's really good." Qi Meng nodded, "On the way I just came, I met a wandering Taoist priest and bought it for ten yuan. I was still worried that I would be cheated."

Chi Si's heart skipped a beat, knowing what she was going to say next.

Sure enough, Qi Meng said: "Books worth ten cents a piece can be bought anywhere, so what do I need you for?"

After a while, she spoke again: "Are you trying to say that these are low-level spells, and you will learn more advanced ones?"

These words once again left Chi Si speechless.He did think about saying that.

"I have seen many immortal Taoist priests who claim to be such real people and such immortal masters," Qi Meng continued, "The fighting skills of those immortals are incomprehensible to mere mortals. If you know any powerful spells, you must go and fight them Doudou, let me wait for ordinary people to open their eyes."

Chi Si: "..."

"Let me think about what else is there. Do you know how to make alchemy?" She threw out another medicine book, "You should also take a look at this one to see if it is true. It cost me twenty coins. If it is fake Yes, I'll go find that Taoist later."

"And this." She took out a few pages of paper, "This is the elixir of immortality given by the two true masters, but the two prescriptions require different things. Please help me find out which one is better."

"Help me take a look at this too. This is that vixen's favorite Zhu Yan Pill. If it's useful, I'll get you a few too."

"It's fake." Chi Si's face darkened, and his clear tone was cast with a layer of coldness.

He knew what Qi Meng was up to.

But he had nothing to say.

"Oh, it's fake." Qi Meng nodded with satisfaction, "Not to mention, you really work. Let you tell the truth from the fake at a glance, and I'm a bit reluctant to let you go like this."

She stomped a few steps back and forth, propped her chin and said to herself: "What else, let me think about it. The skills of cultivating immortals, the elixir of life, praying for wind and rain, yes! And praying for a child."

She stopped in her tracks and turned to Chi Si: "Daxian, if you pray for the wind and rain, can you not perform a show now to open my eyes?"