Big Bodhi Chapter 20: Stop your lips and tongue
"I remember that you are also a direct bloodline of the four rooms, but why did you surrender your status and go to the eight major gates of the outer city as an errand?"
Ji Yuenian stopped, and looked sideways at Ji Wugui who was panting next to him, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
The non-return of the season did not ignite the fire. Although the martial arts are strong, it is ultimately a mortal womb. After teaching Zhao Yue from the big city gate on the west side, he chased up along the official road eagerly, and it was inevitable for a while. A little tired.
"Lord Master," Ji Bugui gave a wry smile, "Although I am directly connected with the four rooms, I am not able to receive spiritual medicine from Ji's house like others, so I can only take the initiative to release the eight major gates of the outer city. , Made a patrol leader at the Dacheng Gate on the west side, and received some Linggu salary every month."
Ji Yuenian looked at the ordinary people on the broad official road, and whispered softly: "Why? I remember that the elders of the Ji Patriarch’s Association treat each house almost without bias, except that the family’s lineage occupies 50% of the resources. Besides, the rest of the rooms should be extremely average."
Ji did not return, his face became more bitter, saying: "The eldest son knows something, this matter has nothing to do with the four rooms. A few years ago, I was convicted of arguing against the elder. Not only was I imprisoned for half a year, but also It’s never possible to get the slightest resource allocation in Ji’s house."
While the two talked, two luxurious carriages galloped side by side in the middle of the official road, raising sand and dust. Many pedestrians on both sides showed upset expressions, but no one dared to complain. This carriage was built of gold and jade, and it was a big figure in the inner city passing by. No one wanted to ask for trouble.
Ji Yuenian frowned slightly, the sleeves of the Taoist robe flicked, and all the flying dust was annihilated in nothingness. Ji Buhui looked at his words and thoughts, and a secret opportunity came in his heart, and he immediately moved forward, stopping the carriage with a few ups and downs.
"Who is so bold, dare to stop me Zhao Mansion's carriage?"
A coachman scolded and jumped out of the carriage. He was about to speak out, but he suddenly recognized the commander black armor Ji Fugui was wearing, and his complexion became a little dignified.
"It turns out that Zhao Mansion's carriage, so what? Zhao Mansion's carriage can be so presumptuous?" Ji Bugui drew his long sword from behind and placed it in front of him, without paying attention to the carriage driver.
The driver's eyes moved slightly, but he was extremely astute and never responded. Instead, he turned around and opened the carriage curtain and whispered.
After a few breaths, a gentle female voice like a yellow oriole came from the carriage: "Which outer city patrol leader is here?"
Ji Bugui snorted, and said: "The Great Gate on the west side, Ji Bugui."
The female voice was silent for a moment, and said softly: "It turned out to be the commander of Ji, but my Zhao family’s carriage has always been so presumptuous, what do you want?"
Although his voice is very gentle and nice, it doesn't really put Ji Fugui in his eyes.
Outer city patrol chiefs are mostly promoted from among the commoners, and for the cultivating family in the inner city, they are no different from the ants.
Although the surname of Ji Bugui is very likely to belong to the Ji family, he can be sent to the west side of the Great City Gate as the commander. Even if this person really comes from the Ji family, he must be in the Ji family. No status at all.
"Then you get out of the carriage and let this commander carefully check whether there are monsters and spirits possessing you!"
Ji did not return, and the long sword in his hand was glowing with cold light.
"Presumptuous! Miss Zhao Yanran can also be checked by your stupid?" A scolding sound came into my ears, and a young man in a green robe walked down from another carriage, looking coldly at Ji Wuhui .
Enter the Profound Realm! This is a Zhao family Tianjiao who has ignited his heart!
The commander token at the waist has faintly sensed the cultivation base of the young man in the green robe, Ji Bugui's heart trembled, but then he thought that the old man was looking behind him at this time, but he didn't dare to show weakness. .
"I don't care who you are," Ji Bugui gritted his teeth and said every word. "Inspection can be eliminated, but only then, Miss Zhao’s carriage lifted up the dust in the sky and splashed on my son. I personally compensate my son."
Young Master Qingpao laughed angrily, shook his head and said: "When did the eight major gates of the outer city have such a fool? I don't even know the carriage of my Zhao family? I really don't know what to say."
After this word was over, he pinched a seal tactic very casually, and a mysterious light appeared out of thin air, directly smashing Ji Fugui's long sword. The fragments of the blade fell and flew all around, causing his whole person to be overwhelmed by the bursting air wave several meters away. One of the sharp remnants of the blade was directly cut off a large piece of flesh and blood from his left face.
gurgling blood came out from the wound, Ji Bugui didn’t say a word, and reluctantly got up, resisting the pain, and tore a piece of cloth from his cuff to cover the wound on his left face. Said: "I said, let you kneel down and apologize to my son, have you heard?"
At this time, dozens of people stopped here, pointing to the two carriages and Ji Bugui and others. Although the official road is wide, there are gradually more and more pedestrians passing by.
stretched out a slender snow-white jade hand to lift the carriage curtain, Zhao Yanran walked down slowly, her expression a little unhappy, and said: "Zhao Sixing, why don't you hurry up and run this fool and his son Laoshi? My Zhao family is being pointed out here, is there a light on your face?"
Qingpao Young Master Zhao Sixing hesitated for a moment, and said: "Miss Yanran, after all, this person is the commander of the Great City Gate on the west side. If you kill him directly, I'm afraid some..."
"As a member of the Zhao family, when did you become so fearful?" Zhao Yanran glanced at Zhao Sixing coldly.
Although she has never ignited her heart, she has a very special position in the Zhao family. Even the Patriarch's concubine Zhao Sixing, who has ignited her heart, dare not pretend to be big in front of her.
"I know," Zhao Sixing replied, turning his head to look at Ji Bugui, "Where is your son? Call him out quickly, and I will kill you two together."
Just now Ji Yuenian stood farther away, as the number of onlookers gradually increased, at this time it was already submerged in the crowd.
Ji Jiuhui sneered without saying a word, but there was a slight shake in my heart.
, the eldest son was a half-step return to the true realm long before he disappeared. Everyone knows this. This is also the capital that he dared to presumptuously in front of Zhao Sixing in the first stage of the Xuanxuan realm, but... if the eldest son is true If he doesn't make a move, his fate will be extremely miserable.
Either you don’t gamble, or you gamble to the end, what is hesitation?
Thinking of this, Ji Bugui forcibly settled his mind, raised his head and laughed: "If you want to see my son, you are worthy? Do you know who my son is?"
Zhao Sixing's eyes were slightly cold, and he pinched a trick again, and a mysterious light struck Ji Fugui's neck directly: "You dare to be rampant when you die, it's ridiculous! I'll take off your dog's head first, and then go into details. Check your details and go to take care of your son's doghouse!"
Ji Bugui took a sip, and then closed his eyes directly.
Grand Prince, you must do something, I don't want to die yet.
After a few breaths, Ji Bugui felt that he had never died, so he slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the shocked face of Zhao Sixing.
"You just said that my Ji's house is a doghouse?"
Ji Yuenian wears a clear green Taoist robe, her long dark hair tied a white jade hairpin, and her delicate eyebrows are full of coldness.
Zhao Sixing was able to come back to his senses, his expression was a little flustered, and said: "This... turns out to be from the Ji family, I..."
If it were an ordinary Ji family member, Zhao Sixing would not be so panicked at all, but the person in front of him would annihilate his profound light spell with a single look. What a terrible cultivation level this is! ?
"I don't know which son of the Ji family is in person?"
Zhao Yanran had just gotten into the carriage, and at this time she had walked down again. Although she was surprised by Ji Yuenian's appearance at first, there was no impression of this person in her memory.
The only younger generations who ignited the Ji family were Ji Baiyu, the second room of the Ji family, and Ji Quexue, who shook the ancient city of Taichu some time ago.
Ji Yuenian shook his head slightly, but looked at Zhao Sixing quietly, and said: "The Zhao family's son, Zhao Sixing, speaks insultingly, so I will temporarily replace the Zhao family's Patriarch and take your breath away."
After this word was over, his pale and slender fingers also pinched an extremely complicated seal technique, and several golden profound energy flowed out, turning into several extremely sharp golden light blades, sweeping towards Zhao Sixing !
Zhao Sixing couldn't help his face change drastically. He was a person who had ignited his heart and entered the Profound Realm. At this time, he was very clearly aware of the completely irresistible force within these golden light blades!
Under the chaos, Zhao Sixing finally barely condensed a mysterious light shield in front of him, but after a while, the sharp golden blade was in front of him!
Boom!
The mysterious light shield was torn in an instant like a piece of paper, and the golden blade was like cutting tofu, twisting the lower half of Zhao Sixing's face into pieces of blood.
Bright red blood and tears flowed from Zhao Sixing's eyes, and the lower half of his face had become a hollow, unable to make a sound. He directly sat cross-legged on the ground, not hesitating to spend part of the soul source, forcefully sealed the wound with the power of the heart and fire, and then closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.
If you are a mundane person, you will die directly after being traumatized like this, but Zhao Sixing is a spiritual practitioner, and Ji Yuenian has deliberately kept a little bit of strength, which is enough for him to save A life.
Many mortals onlookers had escaped dozens of feet when Zhao Sixing took the shot, and at this time they once again withdrew for more than ten feet, looking far from here.
"I just passed by here, which **** is fighting?"
"As far as I know, it should be a dispute between the Zhao family and the Ji family."
"Yes, the young man in Qingpao who had his nose and mouth gouged out is the arrogant figure of the Zhao family in the inner city~IndoMTL.com~ It is said that he is a supreme heavenly person who has ignited his heart."
"It was aflame, but was crushed into this picture?"
"Hide away, these big figures in the inner city have never made any sense for us in life."
"My dear man said this is very true, I just wait to see the excitement from a distance, the gods fight, and the pond fish are in danger, it is better to go first!"
……
At this time, the wound on Ji Bugui’s face had **** scabs, and he looked down at Zhao Sixing, who was a hundred times more miserable than himself, and cried out with joy in his heart.
"You...you are bold! Who are you! As far as I know, apart from Ji Baiyu and Ji Quexue, among the younger generation of the Ji family, there are no other young masters and girls who are burning!"
Zhao Yanran never ignited her heart. She only saw Zhao Sixing's defeat and exit in an instant, her expression changed drastically, and she asked softly.
Ji Bugui stepped out behind Ji Yuenian, snorted coldly, and said, "Miss Zhao Yanran, you may have forgotten, there is also a son of the same generation in the Ji family, who was eleven years ago. Kind of fire."
Zhao Yanran was taken aback for a moment, and then looked closer at Ji Yuenian.
is indeed pure and beautiful, but he is indeed not any Ji family he knows.
suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through my mind.
Zhao Yanran opened her mouth slightly and cried out in shock: "Could it be that... are you... the eldest son of Ji Yuenian who is rumored to have died!"
As soon as he said this, there was an uproar all around!
A little bit of stars appeared in the eyes of Jiyue Nian, and between the sleeves, a azure profound energy appeared out of thin air, directly rolling Zhao Yanran up to several feet high, and smashed her to Zhao's house. Above the carriage.
"I am the quarter month year."