Chapter 224 The Embarrassed Mr. Dongfang
Xin Zhuo was stunned when he looked at the sesame maltose, his pupils shrank, and his body couldn't stop trembling.
I don’t know if it’s a coincidence, or it’s God’s will, or maybe I really fit in with Jiang Yuqing and have a lot in common.
In his previous life, when he was a child, he loved to eat sesame crispy maltose, the crunchy kind. However, this kind of antique-style snack is rare on the market. He has to travel a long way to a dessert shop or wait for seven or eight hours to shop online. sky.
However, the alcoholic father would not consider his feelings at all, while the old woman who was busy all day long would always grab a handful from nowhere after a tiring day.
As an adult, I have forgotten the taste of this candy. My mother, who had worked hard all her life, was unconscious before she died. She still grabbed a handful of sesame crispy maltose that she had not given him in time and stared at him.
This memory is unforgettable. Even if I travel through time and space and the memory of my previous life fades, I still remember it clearly.
He is not a person who gets emotional easily. He even thought that he could use each other with the old woman in front of him just now, but at this moment, he couldn't help but feel sad. His nose was sore, he opened his mouth, and his voice was choked.
Who else in the world would remember that they love to eat this kind of candy?
“You still remember, right?” Ji Jiuwei said softly, patting his head as if coaxing a child, “When I was a child, my father and mother knew that you liked to eat this kind of candy. Your father I am busy with official duties, and I am afraid that I will damage my teeth, so my mother always buys them for you secretly.”
"Remember!"
Xin Zhuo calmed down, reached out and took it, looked up at her, "I wonder how you are going to deal with my matter? Go to the Taiping Palace or..."
He is still I was thinking that this mother-in-law represented the Taiping Palace, and she had been back for a long time without seeing anyone.
Ji Jiuwei said softly: "Of course you can go wherever you want. If you don't want to go anywhere, just stay at Jiang's house. Mom will protect you."
Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, It's not that Taiping Palace is not good. The bigger the platform, the greater the opportunities. It's just that he thinks it's best not to mix in strange thoughts.
Ji Jiuwei added: "The Spirit Slayer Tai fled to the Western Regions. I have sent my masters to hunt him down. We may take his life soon!
Dongfang Old Ghost Qian Niang personally went to Qiufeng Academy and killed him. He was seriously injured and fled to the Immortal Palace of the Imperial Palace. If he dares to come out, mother and you will kill him!” I felt sour in my heart, and even wanted to ask, has Princess Shengping been captured?
“Sister Huang!”
“Sister Huang!”
"I've met the eldest princess!"
At this moment, Princess Zheng, Princess Beihai and others had already arrived outside.
The old lady ordered her servants to bring the table and futon, and everyone saw the ceremony and sat down one after another.
Venerable Jiang Yong was about to leave, but he hesitated and asked: "I wonder why the Shenyin and Honghua families are so fast?"
Ji Jiuwei regained his strength. Fu Gu Leng: "The capital is the center of the capital, the residence of the emperor, the Taiping Palace and the Shixian Palace. Naturally, they will arrange a branch here. The Kunlun Ruins who hide their heads and tails also came, and were personally stopped by the three ancestors of the Imperial City!"
Princess Zheng asked curiously: "This is not the first time we have heard of the divine energy, but we have never heard that you can break into other people's homes and act so domineeringly without regard for face. Is Yuqing really so precious?"
"Not entirely!"
Ji Jiuwei glanced at Xin Zhuo and said: "The true energy of the Shinto has the opportunity to break through the fairyland. It is precious, but it is not It makes those people lose face.
In fact, two divine energies like Yuqing's are rare in the world. It is even more unheard of to combine them in one place. Perhaps it is more curious than precious.
Especially after Seven Days of Green Rain, this martial arts realm is becoming less and less valuable. It was so difficult to enter the Grand Master realm in the first place. In just a few months, juniors have entered one after another
I'm afraid that the prosperous age of martial arts is approaching, and it's really hard to predict what the future will be like. One more talented person will give you more confidence in settling down in the future. Therefore, they are bound to get Yuqing's slightly strange talent! "
After a pause, he added: "According to the speculation of the Great Heavenly Master of Qin Tianjian, within three to five years, the stars will be absent and the heaven and earth will be turbid, and even the emperor will be in danger of overthrowing.
No matter how talented the warriors in the world are, if they are not good enough, they will be like bubbles in the pool, fleeting and fleeting. There was a hint of solemnity on everyone's faces, and the old lady asked: "What does the turbidity of the world mean?" "
Ji Jiuwei shook his head slightly: "I don't know! Maybe no one in this world knows it yet! ”
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In the majestic and undulating palaces of the imperial city, the security is tight and the abyss is like the sea. If the Jiang family is already the home of the top bells and cauldrons, this imperial city will be ten times more powerful.
In the northeast corner of the Imperial Ancestral Temple and the altar of altar of sacrifice, where the Ziwu River gathers, and to the north is the Lenggong courtyard filled with resentment, and to the south is the Meridian Gate, where the bloody evil is, is an eighteen-story giant palace.
The palace ladies, eunuchs and imperial guards from far and near took a long detour, and even the most naughty little princesses and princes in the palace did not dare to get close.
At this moment, Mr. Dongfang is sitting cross-legged on a low stone platform in front of the building. His hair is messy, and there is a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. His face is expressionless. It seems that the eldest princess of Qin State in front of him entered Qiufeng Academy without any reason. The person he was about to kill was not him, or he had already expected it, or he had taken life and death lightly.
In the eighteenth floor palace opposite, there was no sound, not even a figure.
After a while, there was a sound of breaking wind behind him. An old man in brocade clothes came to him, glanced at him, and sat down beside him: "Ji Jiuwei?"
Mr. Dongfang asked the same question: "Ji Jiuwei?"
The two of them were silent.
After a while, the old man in golden clothes looked up to the sky and laughed: "What are you doing? Shooting yourself in the foot."
Mr. Dongfang said calmly: "What does Bai Weng mean?"
The old man named "Bai Weng" said: "In the twelfth year of Heaven's instruction, the battle between the Kunxu Demon and the Kunxu Demon was between you, the boy from the south, and the Dazhu Kingdom. , Well, there must be Baiheqiu and Yaoqiu from the Western Regions participating, and Emperor Tianshou approves of it. Do you really think those two old guys from the Jiang family don’t know about it?”
Mr. Dongfang? Sheng Sheng responded calmly: "How can this be like shooting yourself in the foot?"
Bai Weng said: "It's a bit too much to bully others. That kid from the Jiang family has had his meridians destroyed by you. You should take it for granted." The whole world doesn’t know if you, this old ghost, did it on purpose? Who can tolerate this killing method? How can Ji Jiuwei spare you?”
Mr. Dongfang was silent.
Bai Weng seemed to be excited and rolled his eyes: "Why didn't you take the opportunity to kill him?"
Mr. Dongfang was still silent.
Bai Weng seemed bored and stopped talking.
Mr. Dongfang suddenly looked at him: "Do you really think it was my idea? Did you know that the Dragon Qi of Doom has appeared?"
The white man's face suddenly changed.
But I saw Mr. Dongfang cupping his hands and saying loudly to the palace: "Please see the teacher, my disciple is at home!"
Bai Weng immediately cupped his hands in the same way.
The palace was still silent, and a young man with a strong physique and a cold face strode out. There were patches of frost along the way, making a soft "creep" sound, and soon he arrived in front of the two of them. The cold wind had already Coming at you.
The two stood up and handed over their hands: "Junior Brother Zhuang Thirteen!"
The young man ignored it and just handed over a piece of paper.
Mr. Dongfang opened it, but there was no word inside.
(End of this chapter)