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The next day.

When Ji Huai woke up, it was bright outside, and the person who slept next to him last night had disappeared, and the quilt was still warm when he touched it with his hand, it must have just left.

He felt cold before going to bed last night and slept with his clothes on. Now that he got up, his clothes were messed up and it was very horrible. Thinking back to the chaotic situation last night, Ji Huai felt that either Zhan Hua was crazy or he was crazy.

He and Zhan Hua...how decent are they!Immortal!

Last night, he sneezed from the cold after he finished the harsh words, which greatly reduced the harsh words. Zhan Hua couldn't help but put him in his arms, hugged him and covered him with a quilt, and fell asleep. He struggled at first, but then he used all his strength Exhausted, the strength of the medicine he drank increased, and he fell asleep without knowing it.

When he woke up, he was no longer hungry.

Ji Huai turned around and wanted to get out of bed to tidy up, but his palm was bitten. He lifted the quilt, and on the pillow was a translucent suet jade pendant, engraved with pairs of intertwined lotus pods, and a single A bare jade pendant without any tassels.

Ji Huai's eyes fell on the jade pendant for a while, and his face slowly turned red.

And Tilian wants him to embroider Luo Ying...

This fake monk really doesn't want the slightest bit of shame!

Ji Huai became angry from embarrassment, picked up the jade pendant and was about to throw it away, he gritted his teeth bitterly when he threw it halfway, stared at the jade pendant for another two eyes, and stuffed it under the pillow angrily.

Simply out of sight.

"Qilang, why do you look so bad?" Zhao Yue looked at him worriedly, "But you didn't sleep well last night?"

"Didn't sleep well." Ji Huai's neckline was tightly covered, and he put down the porridge bowl in his hand, "Brother Zhao, did you have something to say last night?"

"Tomorrow is the Martial Arts League meeting, which is scheduled to be held at Tiansheng Temple, fifteen miles away." Zhao Yue said, "Let's rush there today, someone wants to see you."

"See me?" Ji doubted.

"Heng Long, the owner of the Changhong Valley, is also the current martial arts leader." Zhao Yue said: "He is the son of Xuanshuang, the direct disciple of Senior Gongsunzhi. If you talk about it seriously, you should call him senior brother."

Ji Huai didn't know how seniority was used in their martial arts. On the carriage, Zhao Yue also instructed: "Qilang, although you have a close relationship with Heng Long, you still have to be careful and don't tell the whole story."

Ji Huai nodded to show that he knew.

Zhao Yue suddenly tilted his head and looked behind his ear, "Qilang, why are you purple here? But did you bump it?"

Ji Huai touched behind his ears subconsciously, his face froze suddenly, last night Zhan Hua was hugging him tightly, he was so sleepy, Zhan Hua seemed to be not very honest in his confusion——

"I accidentally knocked on it." After Ji Huai finished speaking, his face became hot, and he lifted the curtain covering the window and blew a gust of cold wind, barely calming himself down.

Zhao Yue's suspicious gaze made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Although Ji Huai has never been very vocal, he is still very conservative and feudal in his bones. It doesn't matter if he has thoughts about Ji Huai, he hides it in his heart, as long as he doesn't tell, no one will know.

Not to mention that Zhan Hua has always used him, and his murderous intentions are still there. He never thought that this uncommon feeling would get a response one day.

He thought that this shouldn't have feelings would fade sooner or later with time, or he would die in the hands of Zhan Hua or others without waiting for any results, no one would know.

But Zhan Hua is interested.

The hand in Ji Huai's sleeve trembled suddenly.

Ever since he was awakened by Zhan Hua last night, he felt like he was having a crazy dream. He was in a daze, but he was so happy that he didn't want to wake up.

Zhan Hua wanted to kill him, but he still wanted to leave a jade pendant to show his intentions.

"Speaking of which, Qilang, I have found out the identity of your monk friend." Zhao Yue said suddenly: "He is not a real monk, but the young master of Hell Sea, surnamed Zhan and named Hua."

The person he was thinking about was suddenly mentioned, and Ji Huai felt a sense of guilt for no reason.

"This person is vicious, cruel and cruel." Zhao Yue thought of the information presented by his subordinates, his eyes were full of disgust, "He did things unscrupulously, and his hand was treacherous and vicious. Many respected seniors in the martial arts world died in his hands. Here, the master of Hell Sea Gate has been missing for nearly a year, and there are rumors that he died under the silk of the soul-"

"This Zhanhua is especially good at deceiving people. There are thousands of people with thousands of faces. No one knows which is his original face and temperament. I have been investigating for so long and I only found these." Zhao Yue frowned and said: "This kind of patricide Qilang must not be credulous about killing relatives who are sinister and vicious."

Ji Huai was stunned for a moment, "No one knows his real face?"

"He likes to peel people's skin to make masks." Zhao Yue felt a little disgusted when he said that, "When people are still alive, they peel off the skin of their faces and preserve them with special secret medicine. Covering them on the face is no different from that of a real person."

"Didn't it mean that pig skin can still be boiled?" Ji Huai asked.

"Hahaha, Qilang, Qilang, you are too naive, which script did you read this from?" Zhao Yue teased and laughed.

Ji Huai couldn't laugh.

He recalled the lifelike and beautiful face that was no different from a real person before, and his scalp felt numb.

"But having said that, Qilang, you are still alive after eating and living with that devil for so many days. You are really lucky." Zhao Yue said with emotion.

Ji Huai twitched the corner of his mouth.

If Zhao Yue knew that he was still cuddling with the devil last night - Ji Huai gritted his teeth hard, forcing himself not to think about it.

'Zhan Hua is especially good at deceiving people...'

Maybe last night was just Zhan Hua's whim to play with people's hearts, including the jade pendant left behind.

He has known Zhan Hua for so long, maybe he doesn't even know his real appearance.

But reason told him that this was most likely his wishful thinking.

Thinking of this, Ji Huai only felt a tightness in his chest.

"Qilang, we're here." Zhao Yue's voice brought him back to his senses.

Tiansheng Temple is located in the deep forest on the outskirts of Songyang City. The environment is deep and secluded. They walked through the back door and didn't meet many people.

The monk who led the way took them to a Zen room in the backyard, and a man in black came out to welcome them. His sword eyebrows, star eyes and temples were cut like knives. He looked only 30 years old, and he had an outstanding temperament. As soon as he saw Ji Huai, he smiled brightly. Said: "Brother Ji Xian, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Zhao Yue introduced to Ji Huai, "This is Heng Long, the leader of the martial arts alliance, Brother Heng."

"I would like to thank Zhao Xiandi this time!" Heng Long seemed to be very familiar with Zhao Yue, "If it wasn't for Cangkong's move, I am afraid it will take a lot of time to find Ji Xiandi."

"Qilang and I are old acquaintances, so naturally we can't just sit idly by." Zhao Yue laughed with him and said, "Shall we talk inside?"

"Hahaha, I'm so happy to be rude to you, brother." Heng Long smiled very kindly at Ji Huai, "Please come inside, brother."

Ji Huai nodded politely and followed them into the meditation room.

"Speaking of it, Senior Gongsunzhi should be my ancestor, and my mother Xuanshuang is the only direct disciple of Senior Gongsun, but she married my father and entered the Changhong Valley." Heng Long poured tea for Ji Huai, sighed and said: " I should have called you Junior Brother, but you can't make fun of others."

Ji Huai just smiled, this was the first time he met the other party, but the other party acted so enthusiastically, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"Tomorrow is the Martial Arts League Conference. At that time, all 72 sects will send people here, just for you." Heng Long said: "Master, he is an old man who has far-sightedness. Before he died, did he explain anything to you?"

Ji Huai smiled slightly: "Grandfather, when he was seriously ill, he talked incoherently, and when I went in, he just kept calling Hanyu...but he said a poem--"

Having said that, he looked at Zhao Yue.

Zhao Yue was stunned for a moment, Heng Long's gaze towards Zhao Yue changed slightly, Zhao Yue said with a smile to Ji Huai: "Qilang, what poem did senior Gongsun Zhi say? Just say it, the leader of Heng Long is your direct senior brother , absolutely nothing to hide."

"But, my grandfather won't let me tell others." Ji Huai looked at Heng Taki with some embarrassment.

The smile on Heng Taki's face did not change, "Junior brother, the matter is very important, everyone in the martial arts are staring at you, if you can't say something tomorrow, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to be a brother."

Zhao Yue is now persuading, "Qilang, it's a crime to conceive Bi, instead of hiding and worrying like this all the time, it's better to say it so that everyone can feel at ease."

Ji Huai looked at them with a tangled expression.

"Junior brother, many people in the martial arts are definitely not kind. Brother Zhao and you have known each other since we were young. I shamelessly call you junior brother. It is absolutely impossible for the two of us to harm you." Heng Taki sighed: "I plan to go tomorrow." Let the old people from 40 years ago come forward to quell this farce, I am afraid they will still be eyeing you secretly, we might as well tell them openly—"

"Brother Zhao and I are here, the two of us will surely keep your life safe."

Speaking of this, it seems that Ji Huai doesn't know what to do if he doesn't agree.

Ji Huai's eyes were a little worried, and he said anxiously: "Since senior brother and Zhao brother said so, tomorrow I will say the two poems left by my grandfather."

"Why not earlier—" Heng Taki opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Zhao Yue.

"Master Heng, since Qilang has promised, don't force him anymore." Zhao Yue showed a comforting smile at Ji Huai, "Qilang must be tired after traveling all the way, so I'll take him down to rest."

Heng Taki's smile didn't reach his eyes, "Naturally, Junior Brother should have a good rest."

Ji Huai nodded, the worry and fear on his face had not yet dissipated, and the contempt on Heng Taki's face flashed past.

Ji Huai was taken out by Zhao Yue, but he didn't say anything more to him, and called Feng Zuo to come, "Take Master Ji down to rest."

Ji Huai wanted to talk to him nervously, but Zhao Yue hurriedly walked in another direction.

"Master Ji, please." Feng Zuo signaled him to follow him.

Ji Huai followed behind him with his head buried, and when he entered the door, the nervousness on his face suddenly dissipated.

Everyone who comes close to him has evil intentions.

Ji Huai leaned on the door, feeling an unprecedented tiredness in his heart, he began to miss the old days in Ji's mansion, although his ears were full of gossip, but at least he could sleep peacefully in the courtyard, There was also Alian accompanying him to amuse and relieve boredom, and Zhang's mother tried her best to make him snacks.

Instead of worrying about whether you can survive today when you open your eyes, no one can believe it, and you have to guess over and over again in your heart for everyone.

Physically and mentally exhausted.

He took out the Bingdilian jade pendant in his arms, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

As for the only person he cared about, he couldn't even see how sincere or false he was.

He held the jade pendant in his palm, and sat on the ground along the door frame.

Ji Huai began to uncontrollably hope that if it was true...it would be great.

The author has something to say:

About Yupei Wuying——

How to form a kindness, beautiful jade embellished with Luo Ying.In ancient times, women adorned Luoying with the jade that they liked, which showed their hearts, and Luoying was also a synonym for marriage.

The jade pendant that Zhan Hua only gave to Wuying means——you are so fond of me, why don’t you give me a jade pendant?It's a blatant tease.

That's why Ji Huai was so angry that he wanted to fall.