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From Beiliang Palace to the main city gate of Lingzhou, no matter how far it is, there is an end.

Early the next morning, Xu Fengnian sent Lao Huang out of the city gate alone, just like the trip three years ago, the two of them walked again at once.

There were a lot of people entering and leaving the city early in the morning. Seeing His Highness Shizi's face was heavy, the captain of the city gate didn't dare to go forward to flatter him. He just hurriedly drove all the people queuing out of the city aside and let out the empty city gate.

Old Huang took the reins and looked at Xu Fengnian who was standing at the inner gate of the city, stopped in his tracks, and showed a familiar silly smile, "Just stop here, don't send the young master off."

Xu Fengnian shook his head, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, he stroked the smooth mane of the horse's neck with his palm, and said worriedly, "Let's go for a while."

Passing through the city cave and the suspension bridge, the two of them walked more and more slowly, Xu Fengnian finally said what he had kept silent, "Whether you lose or win, get out after this fight, don't use the four-character mantra Leave it to me, and you will forget it yourself in the end.”

Xu Fengnian pulled the rein, held back the soreness in his eyes, stretched out four fingers, and said in unison with Lao Huang, "Wind, tight, pull, hoo~"

"Hahaha~"

Xu Fengnian and Lao Huang looked at each other and smiled, diluting the sadness of parting. Lao Huang patted the sword box on his body, showing the cunning expression that often appeared after three years of traveling, "Don't worry, young master, I~ Lao Huang~~ When did I meet you before?" It’s not like you can escape faster than you when you get into danger.”

Lao Huang said with a smirk on his face, gesturing to escape.

"You have the guts to say it! The last time you stole sweet potatoes from someone, you saw that the old farmer ran away without reminding me. I didn't even save a single sweet potato rind." Xu Fengnian's eyelids twitched, his blood pressure shot up on the spot, and he complained angrily about Lao Huang's various "evil deeds" in the past three years.

Lao Huang smiled subconsciously, and just listened to the scolding so quietly, the past was as vivid as if it happened yesterday.

"Old Yellow"

"Hey~"

"Come back alive"

Seeing Zhou Ji's almost crushing of Lao Kui, Xu Fengnian gradually had a vague concept of the gap in martial arts, especially after understanding Wang Xianzhi's terrifying strength, it made him put away the frivolity that he didn't care about at first.

This fight is not a friendly exchange between friends, and the price of failure may be life.

Xu Fengnian couldn't prevent a warrior from dying, but he still wanted Lao Huang to live.

Lao Huang didn't speak, but returned Xu Fengnian with a bright smile, and walked towards the distance while holding the rein.

Old Huang left.

Zhou Ji finished gathering the morning dew early in the morning, and when he saw Xu Fengnian walking from outside the courtyard with a worried expression, he knew that Huang had quietly left the house.

A drop of dew popped out from his fingertips and landed between Xu Fengnian's eyebrows. The biting coolness woke him up suddenly, and he looked up at Zhou Ji with a bit of melancholy in his eyes.

"Still worried about Lao Huang?" Zhou Ji took a flower pot and sat down in the gazebo in the yard. Xu Fengnian nodded and asked worriedly, "What are the chances of winning this battle between Lao Huang and Wang Xianzhi?"

"I haven't met Wang Xianzhi, how do I know? But if he is as strong as the one imprisoned under Tingchao Pavilion, Lao Huang's chance of winning is less than 10%."

Zhou Ji recalled the vast sword intent he felt from the secret passage at the bottom of the pagoda when he went to listen to Nangong Pu shoot in Chaoting yesterday, and thought for a while.

"But don't worry, even if he can't defeat Wang Xianzhi, with the wisp of the Absolute Immortal Sword I left behind, it should be safe to save his life."

"." Xu Fengnian often went in and out of Tingchao Pavilion, and never knew that there was such a master hidden under the tower, but at this moment, all he cared about was Lao Huang's life. On the ground, he said angrily, "Can you stop panting when you talk!"

‘Does this sound familiar? '

Zhou Ji was startled when he heard the words, and then came to his senses, and replied, "It's obvious that you only listen to half of what you say, okay?"

For Zhou Ji, Xu Fengnian always had a sense of unreasonable trust. He had known him for a short time, but it seemed like he had been with him for many years. He subconsciously chose to believe in his comfort.

The worries gradually faded away, Xu Fengnian's brows relaxed, and his mood became much more comfortable.

"Old Zhou." Xu Fengnian calmed down and looked at Zhou Ji seriously, "Teach me lightness kung fu."

Zhou Ji raised his eyebrows and said, "I thought you didn't learn anymore?"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Seeing you flying around in the sky yesterday made my heart itch."

Zhou Ji couldn't help laughing, and taught Qionghua's mentality and lightness exercises that had been arranged in advance one by one. He thought that he would leave Beiliang after leading Xu Fengnian to the door in a few days, but in just one day, Xu Fengnian let him see it. What is a real martial arts wizard.

Early the next morning, there was still a hazy layer of mist in the courtyard in the early morning. From a distance, Zhou Ji saw a head popping up from the Shiziyuan from time to time. Two pieces of rubble rolled down from the roof, and along with the rubble, there was another idiot who yelled for help.

Zhou Ji looked down at the potted plant in his hand, and looked up at Xu Fengnian who had fallen along the eaves. He took a step back without hesitation, and replaced the flower pot he was carrying with his hands.

"week"

Xu Fengnian was in a mess, and from the corner of his gaze, he saw Zhou Ji subconsciously calling for help. Before he could say the word 'Ji', he saw a figure in plain gauze and white dress flashing past his eyes. Being hugged by the waist, he spun 720 degrees in the air and landed lightly.

Wait, this pose is wrong.

Xu Fengnian came to his senses, and quickly backed up and stood firm. The blue bird lowered his eyebrows and looked down, and retreated a few steps, "The blue bird came late, which surprised the prince."

"It's okay, it's okay, I should thank you, if it weren't for you, I would definitely fall on my back." Xu Fengnian looked at the roof behind him with some fear, comforted the other maids in the courtyard, and looked at Chao Zhou Ji, who came here, was a little embarrassed and said: "Yesterday, I adjusted my breath according to the mental method you taught me. It didn't take long before I felt a faint breath circulating in my body. I got up in the morning and tried it. Just try it on the roof."

He seemed embarrassed during his speech, but his bright and bright eyes revealed his inner pride. If it weren't for his disheveled clothes and disheveled hair, he would have looked like a master of Versailles.

Qionghua's mind method is the cultivation method of the fairy sword world, although it can't really reach the immortal way, it is not something ordinary people can easily practice.

Yun Tianhe is simple and true, plus he took Yin Yang Zi Que when he was young, and he only started practicing swords in one day since he was a child.

What is the origin of this guy who looks like a husky when he smiles, and he can actually develop his true energy after meditating all night?

Zhou Ji was full of astonishment, but on the surface he remained calm and calm.

Shelves~ Everyone has them, and they still need to be installed.

"Lightness kungfu~ You will definitely have to fall when you first practice it. If you fall too much, you will naturally fail to learn."

The smile on Xu Fengnian's face froze, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Study is useless, useless?"

"You got it wrong." Zhou Ji waved his hand, motioning him not to interrupt, "You need to learn the body technique, and you must not miss the matching breathing method. It's easy to get started, and the rest is just practice makes perfect.

I originally thought of staying for a few more days, and then leave after you can lift your spirits up. Now that you have started, it is time for me to leave. "

Hearing this, it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on Xu Fengnian's head. He had just sent Lao Huang off yesterday, and now Zhou Ji was leaving. He knew the result, but he still felt blocked.

"I haven't learned it yet? I just happened to be lucky and fell over the roof by accident. What if I fell down again? And those exercises, I haven't memorized them by heart. If one day I forget or forget them Now, what should I do if I go crazy?"

Zhou Ji looked at Qingniao and said with a smile, "You can let Qingniao take care of you during the early stage of cultivation. If you fall, at least someone will catch up with you; the set of qinggong I teach you is quite special. It is peaceful and endless, as long as you follow the flow in your body It’s enough to keep cultivating that wisp of breath, and it’s not so easy to go crazy.”

Seeing that Xu Fengnian still wanted to make excuses, Zhou Ji shook his head and said, "I told you before that I came to Beiliang to find something, but that thing is not here, so I want to look elsewhere."

"." Xu Fengnian was silent for a moment, his shoulders and back relaxed, "When are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow?"

"I want to read a book."

Nangong Pushe flipped through the scroll in his hand, and said without raising his head.

"Okay, I'm just telling you." Zhou Ji saw that Nangong Pushe didn't respond for a long time, and the whole Thaochao Pavilion fell into a silence that could be heard by dropping a needle.

Zhou Ji looked around Chaoting from left to right, and scanned all the cheat books on the first and third floors with his spiritual sense. He was silent for a long time before he said, "Look first, I'm leaving."

As the footsteps drifted away, the closed door babbled open, then babbled shut again, and after another long silence in the Tide Tide Pavilion, there was a soft sound of paper pages turning.

It was another early morning, and it was the same old road again. Xu Fengnian had sent off his eldest sister, second sister, and Lao Huang at this city gate. This time, he sent off Zhou Ji, and he may send another person off in the near future.

He is obviously the number one dandy in the Liyang Dynasty, the most reckless and unscrupulous son of Beiliang in the eyes of the world.

Now it seems so lonely and ridiculous.

The vines swayed in the wind, as if they were talking about something, Zhou Ji looked at Xu Fengnian, and said helplessly, "Don't act like you're parting from life and death, my wife can't stand it anymore."

Xu Fengnian forced a smile, looked at the vine standing upright with his elbows up and his head upright, and complained, "Is she really your wife?"

"Otherwise?" Zhou Ji caressed the vines with his fingertips, suddenly seemed to think of something, hesitantly said, "You don't believe it all the time, do you?"

"Otherwise~" Xu Fengnian imitated Zhou Ji's tone and replied, taking it for granted, "Who would fall in love with a vine or a tree? In the whole house, except for the white fox face, probably even Jiang Ni doesn't believe it."

"No wonder you usually like to fight fires, and you just want to pinch when you have nothing to do." The word "he" didn't come out, Zhou Ji felt a hint of danger, coughed lightly, and looked down at the vine sprouts twisting towards him.

"Suffering and torture, crushed between the teeth, but not turned into tears. The knees are not soft, the head is hard, never embarrassed, wear the most ragged clothes, and do not forget to behave well, even if you are knocked down At the bottom of the valley, I will also face the mirror and draw eyebrows carefully." Zhou Ji gently touched the vine silk with his fingertips, his warm eyes were full of pity, "How can such a Si Teng not love?"

The vine silk rests on the fingertips, and the tender buds nestle in the fingertips. In a trance, Xu Fengnian seems to see a woman in a plain rattan-pattern inner robe and a light blue silk gauze appearing beside Zhou Ji, with exquisite makeup, Noble and glamorous but with a bit of charming temperament, Xu Fengnian was instantly amazed by it, but when he blinked again, there was still a vine swaying in the wind, nestled between Zhou Ji's fingers.

What was that just now?

Xu Fengnian shook his head, showing doubts.

Zhou Ji thought that Xu Fengnian didn't understand what he was talking about, so he smiled lightly, stroked the vine with his fingertips and said, "This story is very long, I will tell you when I have a chance."

Turning around and looking towards Chaoyang in the distance, the two of them stopped outside the moat, Zhou Ji smiled and said, "I have to say goodbye after sending you off for thousands of miles. I plan to go to Tai'an, the capital of Liyang, to see if there is any information about that in Liyang's royal family. If you can't find any clues about this thing in Tai'an City, then go to various Taoist sects, and maybe you will come across it."

Xu Fengnian's eyes lit up, and he said happily, "Old Huang said that Xu Xiao might send my brother to Wudang. The exact time is not clear, but I guess it will be after I reach the crown, and we can meet in Wudang then."

Zhou Ji nodded slightly in agreement.

After the two said goodbye, Xu Fengnian stood alone in front of the moat and watched Zhou Ji go away. When he saw Zhou Ji turn around and look back, he couldn't help but feel warm. He raised his arms high again and waved goodbye to him.

Zhou Ji didn't notice that Xu Fengnian lowered his arms at all, because his eyes glanced over the towering chains hanging from the suspension bridge, and landed on the two white hair ties flying in the wind on the gate tower.

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhou Ji waved his hand towards the tower and left in relief.

Xu Fengnian was even more moved when he saw Zhou Ji go so far and was still turning around and waving. Because the distance was too far, he couldn't see his line of sight at all, until he heard the faint scolding coming from the tower, he subconsciously looked up and said in surprise, "White Fox Face, why are you here?"

From Beiliang to Tai'an is like spanning the entire Liyang Dynasty, and the distance is far more than ten thousand miles.

Zhou Ji traveled all the way to the mountains and rivers. In addition to collecting morning and evening dew for Si Teng to 'bath' every day, he also recalled the two-hundred-year-old dream of Jiangye World.

Because the dream was too real, these days Zhou Ji has already recalled the feeling about shrinking the ground into an inch.

The world is different, and the shackles of the laws of heaven are also different. For Zhou Ji, he can't directly use it no matter whether it is Wuju or shrinking the ground. Yes, unless you go to another world without the supervision of heaven, it will not be possible at all.

Shrinking the ground into an inch is different. This supernatural power is only the use of the laws of heaven, not the theft of authority. It can be used in almost all worlds.

Zhou Ji once mastered this supernatural power in the 'dream', and now that he has re-practised, it can be said that he is very familiar with it. The supernatural power that can only be comprehended in the night world for ten years, on the two-month journey to Tai'an, he has already glimpsed the door.