I rely on pancakes to become rich [farming]

The big man's expression gradually became indifferent, without even looking at Qian Ping, whose life or death was uncertain, he walked up to the unconscious Yan Moji and Qiao Dani, reached out and grabbed Yan Moji, and pulled Moyu from his collar to confirm. , nodded with satisfaction: "Very well, let's retreat, and he will come after him if it is too late."

A boy who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old with an indifferent face came out of the shed and saluted him respectfully: "Master, how should we deal with these people?"

The big man glanced at him, thought for a moment, and made a decision: "The man in Qingsanggu should not move for now, and kill the others together."

He looked at Qiao Dani who was also fainted by him on the ground, and suddenly smiled: "This woman will take it first, as a gift for us to give to Second Young Master Yan later."

The boy took the lead.

After the big man gave his orders, he didn't hesitate any longer. Holding the Yan ink halberd, he moved lightly with his feet, quickly climbed over the city wall, and galloped towards the direction of Qinghe.

The young man stayed behind and walked up to Qian Ping, a trace of pity flashed across his indifferent face. Just as he was about to stab Qian Ping's throat with his sword, he suddenly felt a wave of heat coming from behind him. He jumped over and grabbed Qian Ping who was on the ground, and ran away.

—Is that the old man?

——He still has the ability to move?

The young man was slightly startled, he wanted to rush up to chase after him, but he stopped after taking two steps, looking in the direction they were leaving, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

He walked back into the shed, and just as he was about to silence those ordinary people, he saw the woman from Qingsang Valley wake up at some point, holding a incense candle with green smoke in her hand, and smiled charmingly at him: " This young man, here are some ordinary farmers, and I haven't seen anything that shouldn't be seen, how about you spare their lives?"

The young man was silent, staring at the seemingly ordinary incense stick, and took a step back from Feng Wenlan's non-smiling eyes, a smile suddenly bloomed on his indifferent face: "The request of 'Poisonous Hand Hua Tuo', How dare I refuse? I don’t want to experience the pain of gut piercing.”

He quickly retreated to the door, bowed his hands politely, turned around, grabbed Qiao Dani, and left with light work.

Feng Wenlan listened attentively and confirmed that the young man had indeed gone away, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, the incense stick in his hand fell to the ground, his face also turned pale, and he collapsed limply.

Just now the master of imaginary movement from Jinxiumen came in and knocked her and old man Jiang unconscious. When she woke up, she found that old man Jiang was gesturing to her. Collapsing on the ground, there was another young man who didn't know who was about to attack Qian Ping.

Old man Jiang went to rescue Qian Ping, Feng Wenlan struggled to touch a stick of poisonous incense, trying to frighten the young man and save the group of ordinary people behind him, including Chen Erlang, who fainted on the ground.

Fortunately, that young man seemed to recognize his own reputation... Otherwise, he would at most lose both sides in the fight.

Feng Wenlan took a breath, took out a pill from the medicine pouch next to her body, and took it, looking out the door with worried and confused eyes.

--In the end what happened?

...

You Qianping protected Yan Moji, Ji Mingwu was more at ease, and returned home in the afternoon.

Qian Ping and Li Si's martial arts are also considered first-class masters, and they have experienced in the world. Unless the masters of the virtual world take action, most problems can be solved.

As for the masters of imaginary movement, there are Qi traction between them. In Qingzhou City, when a new master of imaginary movement approaches Ah Ji, he can sense it in advance.

After Ji Mingwu returned home, he simply washed his hands, pondered for a while, and touched another piece of wood.

——Aji seems to be a little unhappy these two days.

Ji Mingwu wanted to make his Aji happy.

But he didn't know how other couples made each other happy when they got along. Compared with those married people he was familiar with, he didn't feel right.

In the end, he thought of himself, every time Ah Ji brought home-made meals or snacks, he would feel extra warm.

Ji Mingwu thought for a while, and with a slight movement of the carving knife in his hand, he began to carve on this hard and heavy sword-marked wood.

——Besides swordsmanship, his only specialty is wood carving.

Although Ah Ji is not around at the moment, his voice, appearance and appearance have long been deeply engraved in Ji Mingwu's heart. Ji Mingwu stared intently at the wood carving in his hand, completely immersed in his own world, stroke by stroke, as if he was outlining the whole world Carefully carved.

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, he broke away from that state of concentration, and turned his head to look in a certain direction.

Immediately, his face became extremely cold and hard. He stood up suddenly, grabbed the crutches, and no longer hesitated whether to conceal his identity. The crutches tapped lightly, like a flash of lightning, and quickly rushed out of the door, jumped onto the roof, and stepped on the tiles. , ran towards that direction.

In the middle of the walk, he suddenly changed his expression slightly, deviated slightly from the direction, leaped forward for a certain distance and then stopped, jumped down from the roof, just in time to bump into old man Jiang who was running towards him with Qian Ping in his arms.

Seeing that Qian Ping looked like gold paper and breathing weakly, Ji Mingwu's pupils shrank suddenly, and without waiting for old man Jiang to speak, he reached out and touched a few acupuncture points on Qian Ping, who had fallen into a coma.

Qian Ping's body twitched suddenly in a coma, and he spit out a mouthful of black blood "wow", but his breathing was much more stable.

Afterwards, Ji Mingwu lightly instructed Old Man Jiang, "Take him back to rest."

Then the figure moved and continued to gallop forward.

It was at the end of his strength that old man Jiang fled here.Although his martial arts can be regarded as a first-class master in the Jianghu, he still suffered serious injuries when he was knocked out by the master of false movements before.

If he hadn't worked so hard to save his life and hold his breath, he wouldn't have been able to wake up midway, so he would wake up Feng Wenlan and save Qian Pingle during the short time that the feint master had left.

——He wanted to run for his own life, but he also knew that his boss had already been taken away by that person. If he refused to save Qian Ping and let Qian Ping die, Ji Jueyan would be angry if he slashed himself with a sword. With kindness, giving him the antidote is even more like a mirror image.

Seeing Ji Mingwu chasing after them, he knew they were safe, so he stopped to take a breath, looked up at the end of the alley, and sighed with a wry smile: When did the masters of false movements in the world become so bad?Two people suddenly came to the small Qingzhou city?

...

Ji Mingwu followed the qi machine, and when he chased to the bank of Qinghe River, the water surface was full of mist, and the boat had long since disappeared.

His expression suddenly became indifferent, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.He clenched the crutch tightly with his right hand, as if he wanted to crush the crutch completely, and a strong aura exuded from his whole body. The calm river in front of him was actually agitated by the aura, and became violent, with angry waves roaring towards the shore Sweeping from side to side, as if to swallow both sides of the river into the water.

Suddenly a figure appeared beside him, a young man dressed as a scholar appeared, his expression was calm, and he cupped his hands: "Hero Ji, please put down your arrogance, there are many fishermen and people on both sides of Qinghe River, I can't bear your arrogance .”

Ji Mingwu's expression remained unchanged, his eyes swept over him coldly: "Did you cover up his breath for him?"

——If it wasn't for someone's interference, he couldn't have been unaware that the master of the virtual dynamic realm entered Qingzhou City!

The man who looked like a scholar smiled wryly, but he was honest: "Jing Hall Master of Jinxiu Gate sent someone to me, saying he was looking for someone for the royal family, and he didn't want to conflict with you. Please let me cover up for him; our Qingzhou Academy has always Relying on the royal breath, naturally dare not disobey."

Ji Mingwu looked at him with still indifferent eyes, and there was even a murderous look between his brows, pressing down on the person in front of him overwhelmingly.

The scholar couldn't take it anymore, he took a step back, couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, the calmness on his face just now burst into pieces, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

——Didn't it mean that Ji Jueyan was poisoned by Jinxiumen, and his skills fell to the bottom, and he was already at the bottom in the virtual world?

——Why is this momentum so much stronger than the "One Heart Sword" I knew before?

——If he wanted to at this moment, he might be able to easily kill himself!

A trace of remorse flashed in the scholar's mind: If he hadn't been confident that Ji Jueyan's skills had been destroyed and he should have the power to protect himself, he would never have rashly intervened in this muddy water, and even slammed into the door foolishly by himself!

Seeing that the man in front of him is getting stronger and stronger, and the murderous intent between his brows is getting stronger and stronger, the scholar had no choice but to bow his hands and say: "Hero Ji, please spare my next life, I just care about the people of Qingzhou, if the two of you are in Qingzhou City When we fight, do we want to repeat the bloody battle of Chang Yanshan?"

Ji Mingwu's momentum faltered.

The scholar felt that the qi that locked him had relaxed a bit, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and continued with a bitter face: "If Hero Ji wants to get that person back, he might as well set off as soon as possible, and he will definitely go to Jianzong to plead guilty in person after he's done."

Ji Mingwu was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "You help me."

The scholar was taken aback: "What?"

"Help me find Ah Ji."

The scholar knew that the person named "Aji" was the descendant of the royal family who was taken away by Jinxiu Gate, so he couldn't help hesitating for a while, hesitatingly said: "It is inconvenient for us Qingzhou Academy to confront the royal family, please forgive me..."

"Do you know who Ah Ji is?" Ji Mingwu glanced at him and said calmly, "His surname is Yan."

——Surname Yan?

The scholar was slightly taken aback.

Although Jinxiumen is quite notorious in the Jianghu, but as the backer of Qingzhou Academy, he guards Qingzhou City, and the position of Jinxiumen is similar to that of the imperial court.

That's why when the Commoner Master of Jinxiumen sent someone, he weighed the pros and cons and agreed, thinking that if Jinxiumen took him away, then this Ji Jueyan should also leave with him.

You must know that since Ji Jueyan came to Qingzhou City, he hasn't had a good night's sleep, and he is afraid that something will happen to him.

Now the scholar also just wants to get rid of Ji Jueyan as soon as possible, and go back to teach in peace... But Ji Jueyan emphasized to him that the person named Yan by Jinxiumen, what does this mean?

"Yan?" The scholar chewed for a while, suddenly thought of something, his face changed slightly, and he looked at Ji Mingwu tentatively, "Could it be the Second Young Master Yan who disappeared a few years ago?"

Ji Mingwu nodded lightly.

The scholar's expression changed again, and he forced a smile and said, "Since he is the Second Young Master Yan, then going back to the royal family to recognize his ancestors can be regarded as..."

Ji Mingwu looked at him.

The scholar couldn't bear it, he murmured a few times, finally let out a long sigh, and compromised: "Okay, because of the kindness of the teacher back then, I will help Ji Daxia find the second young master Yan."

...

The old man Jiang sent Qian Ping, who was seriously injured and unconscious, to Shishishi, which caused a huge panic in Shishishi.

"The Dong family was taken away? Miss Feng was also injured? Did the Ji Dong family go after someone?" Aunt Zhang confirmed in repeated voices, her face was full of helplessness, and she didn't know where to put her hands, "What, what about this?" Is good?"

Old man Jiang looked at how Aunt Zhang was circling anxiously around Qian Ping who was still in a coma. adult doll.

He coughed and was about to say something when Ji Mingwen, who was pulling his braids in the corner, tossed his hair and said, "Jiang Weng, how is sister Feng?"

The old man Jiang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "She has suffered some minor injuries, but she should be fine, and she will come over later."

"That's good." Ji Mingwen bit his lower lip lightly, and looked at Aunt Zhang, "Auntie, don't go around Brother Qian Ping, let him have a good rest, and Sister Feng will come later, ask Sister Feng to watch To see him."

Mrs. Zhang was thinking about whether to boil a pot of hot water or invite a doctor, when she heard the words, she paused, and she suddenly realized: "Yes, Miss Feng knows medical skills, so let Miss Feng come to see it."

She calmed down a bit, thought for a while, but was still a little worried: "I'll ask someone to boil a pot of water first, and change his clothes."

After finishing speaking, I went out first.

Mrs. Zhang had just left when Zhou Yang and his wife, who had rushed over from the main shop of "a full meal" after getting the news, happened to enter the door.

As soon as Zhou Yang and Mrs. Wu entered the door, they saw the little girl Ji Mingwen talking to the shopkeepers, so they looked at each other and retreated to the door first.

"Everyone, go get busy too. Everyone is gathered here. Who is busy with the business of our shop!" Ji Mingwen looked at the shopkeepers.

The shopkeepers looked at each other, hesitated, and pushed out shopkeeper Wu.Shopkeeper Wu coughed dryly, and said, "I'm also worried. If something happens to Boss Yan, how will our business be done?"

Ji Mingwen pursed his lips, and his face became more resolute: "Brother Moji is not here, so the shop will continue to operate as usual, as it was in the past, and it is still as it is now."

She bit her lip, clenched her fist quietly, and said firmly: "As for Brother Moji...my brother will definitely bring him back, you don't have to worry."

Shopkeeper Wu and the others hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and looked at each other and backed away.

In their view, Boss Yan and his husband, who are weak and crippled, are likely to die if they are kidnapped by people in the rivers and lakes. Can you count on this little girl?

But they naturally understand the ways of the world, so they won't say anything bad at this time, let's go to our own business for now.

——Furthermore, there are many Jianghu people in the assorted food. Maybe Boss Yan will really come back safely?

The shopkeepers all went out, and Ji Mingwen took a breath, dismissed a few guys around, and sent someone to the dessert station to inform him.

She thought for a while, then looked at Zhang Sanlang who was silent in the corner, and said: "Sanlang, Sister Feng should not have much energy to manage the bills in the store these days, so you should take more care—especially those who cooperate with us. Keep an eye on the account books of those shops."

Assorted Food's current accounts are settled by a number of accountants, but the general account is still in the hands of Feng Wenlan and Zhang Sanlang.

Since Feng Wenlan was injured and had to take care of Qian Ping, he might not be able to take care of the assorted food business in the past few days.

Zhang Sanlang nodded heavily in response.

Ji Mingwen looked at Zhou Yang and Miss Wu who were standing by the door holding hands tightly again, thought for a while and said, "Uncle Zhou, I don't know much about the job of 'eat a full meal', what did Brother Moji tell you?" ?"

Zhou Yang and Mrs. Wu looked at each other, clapped their hands to appease his wife, and said to Ji Mingwen: "The boss wants us to communicate with Wei's Escort first, and ask them if there are any retired Escort brothers willing to come to us. We are working here, we inquired with the head of the guard a few days ago, and he said that he will give us an answer within two days."

Ji Mingwen subconsciously tugged at his braids, thought for a while, and said, "These few days when brother Moji is away, please uncle Zhou continue to take care of it... If fourth brother Li brings back the people from the Jianghu sect, Uncle Zhou will confirm with Fourth Brother Li again."

Zhou Yang nodded in agreement.

Finally, Ji Mingwen smiled at old man Jiang: "Jiang Weng also go to rest first."

The old man Jiang watched the little girl deal with the current problems caused by Yan Moji's disappearance and Qian Ping's serious injury in a few words. He was a little surprised, so he didn't say anything, and went to find a room to adjust his breathing.

When Feng Wenlan came later, he planned to ask Feng Wenlan for some wound medicine.

Old man Jiang went out, and Zhou Yang and his wife had time to ask Ji Mingwen about the current situation.

Zhou Yang was naturally quite shocked, but Mrs. Wu was not sure whether her benefactor was willing to reveal her identity, so she never told anyone about Ji Mingwu's martial arts, and she didn't know the identity of the person who kidnapped the owner. On the contrary, she had full respect for Ji Mingwu. Trust me, please comfort Ji Mingwen.

After everyone had left, Ji Mingwen's body suddenly went limp, and he sat down on the ground, with a smile on his face facing Mrs. Wu and the others. Tears welled up, but he just covered his mouth to keep himself from making a sound. .

...

The old man Jiang went out, and a silent Zhang Sanlang turned out behind him, his face turned slightly pale, he stopped in front of him, and summoned up his courage to ask: "Jiang Weng, I want to ask you something."

The old man Jiang and Zhang Sanlang hardly had any contact with each other. He only knew that the young man had been hanging around with Li Si, and was in charge of the accountant of the assorted food at a young age.Seeing him standing in front of me now, I couldn't help being a little surprised, but I didn't refuse: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Sanlang bit his lower lip, and asked in a low voice: "What is the reason why the master was taken away this time?"

Hearing Zhang Sanlang's words, old man Jiang's expression changed slightly, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes trembled twice, and he replied after a while: "I don't know, maybe the assorted food has provoked someone."

"Brother Ping was injured like that all at once in Qingzhou City, and it was Jiang Weng who rescued him." Zhang Sanlang wringed his hands helplessly, and his eyes were full of panic when he raised his head, "Then, those four Brother went to the Windwalk School, will something happen on the way?"

Old man Jiang was taken aback for a moment, then remained silent for a while, and finally he could only answer: "I don't know either. If Li Si is smart, he should be fine."

Zhang Sanlang's expression darkened again.

...

Almost all the people in Mixed Foods were taught by Yan Moji, and they all regarded Yan Moji as the support of Mixed Foods and even their hearts.Even when Yan Moji went to Qingzhou City, Aunt Zhang and the others who were in charge of staying in the town still relied on the plan left by Yan Moji to operate the assorted food in their hearts.

After all, when they were in the town, they were surrounded by neighbors they were familiar with, and the things to do were simple.

But now, Yan Moji was suddenly taken away before he could say a word. Li Si, who has always been the most powerful and assertive besides Yan Moji, has not returned, Qian Ping is in a coma, Feng Wenlan Old man Jiang was injured...

For a moment, everyone was confused.

It's just that none of them thought that it was the youngest Ji Mingwen who was the first to stand up and arrange for everyone to continue working in an orderly manner.

Ji Mingwen is only fourteen or fifteen years old this year. Ordinary people at this age are just helping out with housework at home, or spinning cotton yarn to subsidize the family; Mingwen explained to Ji Mingwen the route and possibility of the development of assorted foods, and was ridiculed secretly by many shopkeepers and clerks.

——Boss Yan is very shrewd in business, why is he so confused about housework?

——Sister-in-law is not a real sister, but also a loser who will marry sooner or later, what's the use of teaching her these things?Aren't you afraid that she will help her husband's family snatch the assorted food business in the future?

There were also people who thought they were sophisticated and secretly persuaded Yan Moji to ask a female celebrity master to teach the female celebrity for this sister-in-law, and find someone who can help with assorted food and marry her.

Yan Moji just smiled, still going his own way.

When Ji Mingwen stood up in the current situation, and replaced Yan Moji every day in the following days to tour various shops, many people were surprised and wanted to see her jokes.

It's just that the backbone of the other assorted foods firmly supported Ji Mingwen, so they couldn't say anything.

However, Ji Mingwen actually managed to sustain the assorted food business.

She would get up early every morning, first practice a few words according to the copybook left by Mrs. Shi, and then the old man Jiang would pick her up for assorted food, first go to the hot pot restaurant, and then to the food court to handle various chores; in the afternoon, go to the dessert station And the academy branch, and go home to listen to Shi Fuzi's lecture; in the evening, I will reconcile the account with Zhang Sanlang.

However, in a few days, the childishness on Ji Mingwen's face dissipated a lot, replaced by a maturity rarely seen at this age, only a pair of big dark eyes still maintained a unique agility.

In order to prevent problems before they happen, under Feng Wenlan's suggestion, old man Jiang accompanied Ji Mingwen in and out every day, lest someone would want to take advantage of Ji Mingwen and rob him.

Although the old man Jiang and Feng Wenlan were knocked out by the False Motion Realm master who didn't know where, but I don't know if that person looked down on them or had no hatred towards them. The injuries suffered were not serious. Feng Wenlan took good medicine, The two of them recovered a lot after adjusting their breath at night.

In the past few days, Feng Wenlan's thoughts were all on saving Qian Ping's life.

Although Ji Mingwu used his internal force to protect Qian Ping that day, Qian Ping's injuries were still serious. Feng Wenlan stayed by Qian Ping's side all day long, dispensing medicine, boiling medicine, and applying acupuncture and scraping therapy. rescued.

...

When Yan Moji, who was missed by everyone, woke up leisurely, he felt as if his whole body was dangling in a small boat, and his breath was full of the smell of dry straw and a faint smell of water.

Opening his eyes, there was a pitch-black roof above his head, Yan Moji covered his dizzy head, struggled to sit up from the straw mat, his eyes adapted to the current darkness, and then he saw his situation clearly.

He is now in a not-so-large enclosed space, about forty to fifty square meters, with a few straw mats on the floor, the whole space is shaking, and the sound of splashing water can still be heard in his ears.

Yan Moji immediately judged his current position.

— On board?

——Didn't he go to the temperature-controlled greenhouse of mixed food with Qiao Dani to find Feng Wenlan? Why did he suddenly appear here?

Yan Moji patted his head, still a little puzzled in his heart, subconsciously looked around, and suddenly saw near the door, a figure whose face could not be clearly seen was sitting there on the straw mat.

As if he heard the sound of Yan Moji sitting up, the man also moved slightly, and stood up from the meditation position, but he didn't come towards Yan Moji, instead he pushed the door and walked out, shouting from a distance: "Master, Second Master Yan is awake."

Bright light came in suddenly, Yan Moji subconsciously covered his eyes, and when he got used to the light, a big man with thick muscles and a fierce face happened to walk in outside the door.

Seeing Yan Moji's confused eyes, the big man couldn't help grinning: "Second Master Yan, what's wrong?"

Yan Moji glanced at the stranger with some vigilance, and had some guesses about his situation in his heart, so he asked calmly, "Who are you?"

The big man stood in front of Yan Moji, with a good attitude. He looked Yan Moji up and down unabashedly, and then introduced himself: "Jing Yushan, the new head of Commoner Hall of Jinxiumen."

——Splendid Gate? !

Yan Moji was startled for a moment, never expecting this answer.

——Why did Jinxiumen want to arrest him?

The Hall Master Jing of the commoner hall saw Yan Moji's doubts, and said with a smile: "Second Master Yan is wondering, why did I use such a rough method to bring you out of Qingzhou City?"

Yan Moji was a human being in two lifetimes, and he had never been called "Second Young Master Yan", so he couldn't help but pay more attention to this title, feeling a little doubtful in his heart.

——Why does the hall master of Jinxiu Gate call himself "Second Young Master Yan"?

——Whether it is the owner of the assorted food or the husband and wife of the Ji family, he has nothing to do with the "two" ranking, right?

Yan Moji suddenly thought of something, subconsciously touched his chest, and touched the piece of Moyu that had been placed close to his body.

——Could it be... the identity of the original body?

Jing Yushan saw Yan Moji's movement of touching Mo Yu, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Second Young Master is really smart, so it reminds me of the origin of my waiting."

He simply sat down, smiled at Yan Moji and said, "Yes, I was entrusted by your real family to come to find you and recognize your ancestors."

——The real family members of the original body?

Yan Moji's vigilance remained undiminished, he raised his head and looked at the big man who was sitting down and was a head taller than him, his voice was a little cold: "I don't know what real family is, my family is in Qingzhou City."

He didn't believe that the so-called "real family" would use the method of knocking out and taking them back to find their original body.

Jing Yushan originally thought that the young man in front of him would show joy or excitement when he heard the news of his blood relatives, but he didn't expect Yan Moji to be completely unmoved, with only more obvious vigilance on his face, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

——According to the investigation, the Second Young Master Yan suffered a lot in the Qiao family, and he had already remembered when he was taken away, so he should miss his relatives even more, right?

——Even if you are wary of yourself, shouldn't you show no expression on your face?Shouldn't he at least be curious about his identity?

Jing Yushan changed his mind, grinned and said: "Although the method of inviting Second Young Master Yan to come here is a little unclear, but it is indeed sent by your relatives - the reason why I invited you here through this method is also to Avoid conflicts with Ji Jueyan, so as not to affect you."

"Ji Jueyan?" Yan Moji was taken aback for a moment, feeling that the name was quite familiar, as if he had heard it mentioned several times, so he subconsciously asked it.

Before Jing Yushan could answer, he himself remembered who the name was: back then, when he and Brother Wu and the others took a ride with Young Master Yuan Wu, when they set off from the small town to Qingzhou City, they were the bodyguards who were in charge of protecting the convoy. The person whom the head introduced to them with a longing look on his face.

——No.1 under the master, Ji Jueyan, disciple of the Sword Sect!

After Yan Moji remembered, his brows frowned again.

According to what the head of the bodyguard at the time said, "One Heart Sword" Ji Jueyan beheaded most of the Jinxiumen's masters in the battle of Changyan Mountain, which severely damaged the Jinxiumen's vitality, and the two sides must have formed a grudge.

If Ji Jueyan was in Qingzhou City, it would be understandable for the members of the Jinxiu Sect to act secretly in order to avoid him.

——But if it’s just a simple relative who comes to the door, why not send a letter to Shi Jinshi in an open and honest manner?

——Could it be that Ji Jueyan is by his side?

--what?

Yan Moji suddenly thought of something, his pupils shrank suddenly, his hands shook, and he subconsciously grabbed the straw mat under him.

--discipline……?

Jing Yushan was keenly aware of Yan Moji's suddenly stiff body, and with a clue in his heart, he smiled kindly: "Second Young Master Yan seems to have noticed it too? That's right, the one beside you who has been married to you for a year and a half That crippled man, the one who calls himself 'Ji Mingwu'...

"It is Ji Jueyan, the evil star who has caused countless slaughters in the Jianghu."

Yan Moji's eyes widened, as if he couldn't accept it, and blurted out: "Impossible!"

Jing Yushan looked at him and said with a smile: "Why is it impossible? The Second Young Master Yan is so smart, he must have already found out that something is wrong with him, so why bother to deceive yourself?"

Yan Moji suddenly let go of the straw mat's hand, then tightened it a little more, took a breath, and calmed down: "Even so, what does this have to do with you taking me away? You can send me secretly Send me a letter."

"Ji Jueyan regards the second son so closely, how can we have such a chance?" Jing Yushan shook his head and sighed, seeing that Yan Moji's expression seemed to be a little hesitant, he couldn't help but straighten his face and look at him seriously.

"Second son, you have a noble status. Normally speaking, you have a hundred Ji Jueyan, and you are not worthy of being your male favourite! Even if you live among the people and are deceived by Ji Jueyan, please see through Ji Jueyan's danger now." Use your heart, go back to your real relatives!"

"I... have an honorable status?" Yan Moji was silent for a while, then raised his head again, looking straight at this rough man, with a hint of confusion in his voice, "What is my status?"

Jing Yushan stood up, then knelt down on one knee, bowed to Yan Moji, and said seriously: "You are the second son of the eldest princess of Changning, the direct bloodline of the eldest princess, and the nephew of the current emperor. "

Yan Moji licked his lips subconsciously, a little unbelievable: "I am... a member of the royal family?"

"That's right, you noble man, how could you be tainted by Ji Jueyan, a mediocre man?" Jing Yushan's face showed a trace of indignation, and his voice amplified a lot, "He humiliated you so much, in the future, Jinxiumen will definitely kill him for you. Cut the corpse into thousands of pieces to preserve the royal majesty!"

Hearing the words "broken corpse into ten thousand pieces", Yan Moji's pupils shrank slightly, and subconsciously blurted out: "No!"

But Jing Yushan didn't tell him this again, turned his head to look at a corner of the cabin, a trace of murderous look flashed across his ferocious face: "Just like these untouchables, who dare to insult Second Young Master, they should be cut to death! "

Yan Moji was stunned for a moment, followed Jing Yushan's gaze, only to see three silent figures lying there who seemed to be completely unconscious.

Because they were lying there motionless, and it was dark in the cabin, Yan Moji hadn't noticed them at all since he woke up.

Yan Moji stood up, walked a little closer, and barely recognized that the three figures lying silently were the Qiao family couple and Qiao Dani.

Jing Yushan called out, and a man with an indifferent face came in, carrying a bucket of cold water, and poured it directly on the three of Qiao's family under Jing Yushan's signal.

The three of them trembled and woke up from their coma.

But after waking up, the faces of the Qiao family and his wife were dull, trembling unceasingly while hugging each other, they only chanted "my son" and "my poor son", as if they were already stupid;

Qiao Dani opened her eyes wide, looked at Jing Yushan, crawled over on her knees, and begged, "I have lured him out according to your order, and you promised to spare my life, spare my life..."

Jing Yushan kicked her away, regardless of Qiao Dani's wailing and pain, looked sideways at Yan Moji, smiled and said, "Second Young Master, they are right in front of you now, you can deal with them as you like."

Yan Moji stared at the Qiao family and his wife for a while, then fell silent for a while, and suddenly had a guess, a coolness welled up from his heart, and slowly spread to his whole body, making him as cold as if he was slowly soaked in cold water, asking Said: "Other children of the Qiao family..."

Jing Yushan glanced at him, still with the same slight smile, and replied straightforwardly: "It's too annoying to cry and shout all the way, and they are the enemies of the second son, so I decided to kill them directly."

Yan Moji's pupils shrank suddenly again, his face turned pale, and his body trembled slightly.

Looking at Yan Moji's reaction, Jing Yushan slowly put away the smile on his face, took off a sword from the wall, handed it to Yan Moji, and said in a lower voice, "Second Young Master, they are just a few untouchables. Why do you care about your life? These two untouchables have humiliated you for many years, don't you want to take revenge?"

Yan Moji took a step back subconsciously: "No."

——Although he felt the indifference and oppression of the Qiao family in the memory of the original body, and would find ways to fight back when the Qiao family came to make trouble, but he never thought of killing someone!

Jing Yushan's expression gradually became indifferent, and finally he smiled suddenly, and his voice became much gentler: "I think the second son is afraid of getting his hands dirty, so I will do it for you."

Before Yan Moji could make a sound to stop him, he saw a wave of the long sword in his hand, a cold light flashed, and the Qiao family couple, who were on the ground and muttering to themselves, suddenly burst into blood from their throats!

The two of them subconsciously wanted to cover their throats, but they only lifted their hands once and then they fell limp. After a few "ho ho" sounds, their heads tilted and there was no more sound.

Jodani let out a scream of panic and despair.

Yan Moji watched with his own eyes two familiar lives die suddenly in front of him. The sword in the assailant's hand was still stained with blood that had not been wiped off. He smiled at himself with a gentle voice:

"Second Master Yan, the majesty of the royal family is inviolable, do you understand?"

The author has something to say: Although there are a lot of disputes in this chapter... But this is all for our Brother Wu and Xiao Yan's identities to be revealed. Don't worry, little angels~

Then the stupid author’s saved manuscript is gone, and the next chapter will return to the normal word count, so see you at [-] o’clock on Thursday night~