Kill That Man

Ji Xuande burst into a cold sweat and smiled, "Brother, you are so naughty, you almost got fooled for your brother."

Li Huaide stared at him resentfully, saying, "Ji Xuande, the enemy of killing, I will report in the next life!"

Ji Xuande smiled slightly and mocked, "Do you think you have an afterlife?"

Li Huaide did not answer, staring at him scornfully.

With a wave of Ji Xuande's long sleeves, Li Huaide sat back on the stone bed cross-legged, but couldn't move.

Ji Xuande glanced around the wall, pointed to the corner and said, "Just let it go! You practice this method, accidentally go into magic and die. I will do a decent funeral for you."

Li Huaide didn't even have to look at it, he knew that it was a sword-qi cultivation practice left by a senior named Li.

That spell is to train the whole body's spiritual power into a flying sword. After it is completed, the whole body is as strong as a magic weapon, which is super powerful. However, that was just an idea, that senior didn't complete the spell.

Therefore, this spell looks very powerful, but whoever practices it will die.

Li Huaide wanted to refute, but didn't open his mouth.

Ji Xuande put one hand on Li Huaide's shoulder, and Li Huaide immediately found that his spiritual power was uncontrolled and became a very sharp flying sword.

Li Huaide was terrified.

At this time, he knew that Ji Xuande was terrible.

Ji Xuande smiled and said, "You don't deserve Yaoer, she deserves the best."

Li Huaide's heart was cold, and he thought, "Aren't you talking about yourself?"

Ji Xuande seemed to understand the younger brother's thoughts, smiled and nodded, and said meaningfully: "I will take good care of her, you can rest assured!"

Li Huaide was in a hurry. Shimei is so simple and kind, but this person is so bad, she will be deceived by him. How can this be done?

However, no matter how struggling or anxious he was, it was totally useless.

The spiritual power in Li Huaide's body was soon transformed into a flying sword.

Ji Xuande smiled slightly and released his hand.

Thousands of flying swords burst out instantly, tying Li Huaide like a broken water bag.

Li Huaide's eyes darkened, and his soul turned underground.

Li Huaide's anger and urgency couldn't be said.

He never imagined that he would be killed suddenly like this.

Inside the cave, Ji Xuande's figure suddenly faded, then disappeared.

In fact, he came here to kill only one of his incarnations.

Ji Xuande's ontology was talking to his father at this time.

Feeling that the incarnation was done, Ji Xuande smiled slightly and continued to ask his father how to deal with the ancestral affairs.

Early the next morning, Yu Qingyao woke up and did not rush to wash first, secretly cursing.

"I curse Ji Yingde's white hair!"

The curse was not fulfilled, Yu Qingyao smiled slightly, feeling relaxed all over.

She jumped out of bed happily and laughed, "It's a whole new day, a great day!"

Axiu stood up and asked with a smile, "Ayao, why are you so happy today?"

Yu Qingyao looked back and smiled, "I am very happy every day! Being a person, I must be happy!"

A Xiu nodded convincingly.

A Zhen rolled her eyes, always feeling that her host had done something bad by hiding herself.

Yu Qingyao wouldn't explain. She was embarrassing. She longed for someone to kill Ji Yingde and help her solve this problem.

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It's almost New Year's Day. It's a busy season in Zongmen. Each peak is busy with a big event, which is the year-end disciples assessment.

One year has passed, how are the disciples practicing? At this time, they must show their swords.

The deacons of all departments are also required to report their performance for one year, and they are all busy.

Yu Qingyao is a core true disciple, but does not need to participate in the assessment.

She was invited to be a guest of appraisal of Cui Xiufeng's disciples.

The practice of true disciples is a secret, and it is generally undisclosed. The cultivation of the core true disciple is even more confidential.

However, today, Yu Qingyao does not intend to attend the assessment, she is going to Jifu.

It's Chinese New Year and I want to go to Uncle Ji to worship early.

For ten and a half months, she would go to Ji Zong to show up, say a few words, give him a cup of tea or something, and get familiar.

She carefully prepared four gifts. When she arrived at Jifu, Ji Zongzhu was not at home.

Mrs. Ji smirked and met Yu Qingyao in the living room.

The two met each other and got tired of each other, and a hypocritical greeting made Yu Qingyao leave with a gift.

According to Yu Qingyao's knowledge, Mrs. Ji is still struggling to find another son-in-law's daughter-in-law for her son. She said that three of them were either the great great-granddaughter of the elder or the granddaughter of a certain peak.

It just didn't work out. One was stuck in the suzerain, and the suzerain clearly didn't agree. The second is that the three companies were dragged without giving a letter.

Mrs. Ji didn't know what exactly was upset.

Out of Jifu, Yu Qingyao went to Feilongyuan.

Ji Xuande learned that she was here, and withdrew from his busy schedule to meet.

The two met in the backyard gazebo. Ji Xuande smiled and asked, "Aren't you a guest? How come you are free here today?"

Yu Qingyao grinned and said, "I have to give my brother a new year's greeting soon! Late, you are too many people, I'm afraid I won't be in the line."

Ji Xuande laughed and said, "Why is that? No matter when you come, I will see you."

Yu Qingyao gave a hilarious hum and gave four gifts. A box of snacks, a set of robes, a landscape painting, and a pair of socks.

She smiled and said, "This is my annual gift to you."

Ji Xuande took a look. The dim sum was plain. The landscape painting was obviously Yu Qingyao's own painting.

He couldn't help laughing, "That's it?"

Yu Qingyao said dissatisfied, "This is all done by myself."

Ji Xuande listened, full of joy, and laughed: "It's different, what my sister does, it's worth a lot."

Yu Qingyao pouted and smiled.

Ji Xuande moved in his heart, pretending not to care, and asked, "Have you prepared any gifts for Yingde?"

Yu Qingyao groaned in his heart: he is dead, what new year gift do you want, paper money? I don't.

She pretended to be surprised and annoyed, and said, "Oh, you don't say I've forgotten."

Ji Xuande couldn't help but regret it and said, "I remind her so well?"

On the surface, he laughed: "Forget it, even if he is now closed, nothing can be sent in."

Yu Qingyao gave a slap, patted her chest, and said, "This way! Then he won't blame me."

Ji Xuande groaned and asked: "Sister Qingyao, we are so familiar. To be embarrassed, my little brother is really not good, how can you look at him?"

Yu Qingyao secretly cried: Here it is! I expected him to ask this sooner or later.

She lowered her head shyly and said, "I know he has done a lot of bad things before, but I think people can change for the better. He was not good because he was surrounded by villains. Just follow me He, persuading him often, he will be a good man. "

Ji Xuande was speechless.