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Zao Niang came out with the teacup and put it on the stone table.

"Sir, please drink tea, who is this?"

Zao Niang looked at Xiezhi, and it was obvious that she was not her real body at all, and she didn't even have any sense of flesh and blood.

Before Ji Yuan could speak, Xiezhi stood up by himself, and bowed his hands solemnly to Zao Niang, obviously showing a lot of respect.

"My surname is Xie, Zao Niang, you can call me Mr. Xie, I am Mr. Ji's friend."

The woman in front of me is not a simple country casual cultivator, but a real spiritual root of heaven and earth, no one can ignore it, and most of the cultivators in this era are like legends.

"So it's Mr. Xie!"

Zao Niang solemnly returned a Wanfu gift, but the small characters in the courtyard were all shouting.

"Fart, he called him Mr. Xie." "That's right, he's just a painting!"

"That's right, you are a Xiezhi in a painting, you are Mr. Xie ass."

"That's right, there are a lot of things to eat and drink for free!" "Shameless!"

"Don't be shy!" "Shy!"

Xie Zhi grinned, and grinningly glanced at the small characters in the faint ink light in the courtyard.

"It was invited by your elders. It's your turn to be talkative. I will eat it in the future, and I will eat it!"

Xiezhi specially used a particularly exaggerated tone to speak to the small characters. From Ji Yuan's ears, this tone can be described in one word, that is "too beating".

This time, there was a frying pan in the small pavilion, and the little characters who hadn't besieged Xiezhi rushed over, chattering around the stone table, trying to quarrel with Xiezhi, but Xiezhi, who was already familiar with the temper of these little guys, instead Picking up the teacup, she happily drank the tea poured by Zao Niang, completely ignoring these small characters, which made the small characters feel powerful and useless.

After scolding for a while, the voices of the little characters quieted down, and they went to play around in the courtyard.

This scene was seen by Ji Yuanchang, and he felt that the picture and the word in his sleeve had matched countless times.

"The majestic Mr. Xiezhi is as knowledgeable as a group of children."

Xie Zhi drank the tea, then picked up a date and took a bite.

"A group of children? This group of children is amazing. If I have no ability, I will be bored to death. Arguing with them occasionally is also a good way to pass the time."

In Xiezhi's eyes, so many small characters are actually very different from each other. Some characters such as "sword" and "sharp" are often extremely sharp and sharp, while "change" is flexible and unpredictable. Obviously, every word Each has its own direction of practice.

"Okay? Eat yours, don't worry about the fire dates, you can eat more of these dates."

Speaking? Ji Yuan put down the teacup? He has already taken out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone?

When Ji Yuan spread out the white paper, the courtyard of the small pavilion also became quiet, and even Xie Zhi's chewing of jujubes eased a lot. While eating, he stretched his neck to look at the paper.

The sword in the dream when Ji Yuan was drunk before? Not only Yuhu Dongtian and Foyin Mingwang were shocked, but even Xiezhi didn't know what happened in the process. Yan killed? Isn't this some kind of Yuanshen going out of the body and traveling far away? Anyway, he couldn't feel anything in the sleeve of Ji Yuan.

Zao Niang has already sat under the tree with her book in her arms? There are many small characters around her? Whispering with her about some things about Ji Yuan going out? Some things about teaching a child to read and write in the Southern Wilderness? There are endless big scenes, like Lun Jian killed Tu Siyan with some supernatural powers after being drunk. Zao Niang listened with great interest, and looked at Ji Yuan sitting there from time to time, imagining what her husband looked like when he was doing these things. Feeling.

The words written by Ji Yuan’s pen seem to fall on the calm water? It directly blends into it? And forms ink waves on the paper? At first glance, it’s words? , there was sword intent overflowing, and even the aroma of wine wafting.

"Om..."

Qingteng Sword let out a whisper behind Ji Yuan's back? The sword intent permeated the entire Ju'an small pavilion. Except for Ji Yuan, only Qingteng Sword knew clearly about the murder in the dream.

At sunrise and sunset, the people of Ning'an County lived as usual, and more and more people were discussing the matter of Dazhen's new people, but still no one knew that Ji Yuan had returned.

Although the sword book has a charm, it won't take long to write a sword discussion. The key lies in the last sword formula. After about a month and a half, Ji Yuan has almost finished writing it.

Xiezhi has been watching from the side, and only now did he finally understand what happened back then.

"It turns out that you and Tu Yi didn't complete the last stance of the sword debate because you were drunk, but it fell on Tu Siyan's body."

At this moment, Wang Youhong has fallen outside of Ning'an County. He didn't know this town before, but because of Ji Yuan's hair, he can follow the induction to find Ji Yuan here.

Of course, he didn't come empty-handed, he also brought a withered blood peach tree with him as instructed by Ji Yuan.

At first, Wang Youhong was still a little confused when she arrived in Ning'an County, she didn't know where Ji Yuan was, but slowly, based on her feeling, Wang Youhong entered Tianniufang and walked in naturally.

When they walked to the alley, they saw a red fox running towards them, and the two stopped outside the alley, looking at each other.

"You are neither human nor immortal."

Hu Yun pointed to Wang Youhong and spoke first. He could feel the strangeness of this young man, but he was not afraid of him. If he came to Ning'an County and walked this alley, he would most likely come to find Mr. Ji, and it would not be a random act. people.

"Aren't you a human being or a fairy?"

Wang Youhong said something lightly, but Hu Yun squatted up, with one paw on his hip and one paw pointing at his nose.

"Nonsense, I don't know what I look like. You came to see Mr. Ji? You came at the wrong time, Mr. Ji is not at home."

"Oh no?"

Wang Youhong frowned and thought for a while, Mr. Ji should be there, after thinking for a while, he decided to go along with his feelings to find out, Hu Yun didn't stop him, anyway, he was going to Ju'an Xiaoge, but Zao Niang probably was Will not meet strangers.

However, when one person and one fox arrived at the door of Ju'an Xiaoge, they found that the door had been slowly opened before they arrived. Ji Yuan and a stranger were sitting in the courtyard. The former was writing and the latter was drinking tea comfortably. There is also a pile of date stones.

Hu Yun's expression was very similar to that of Zao Niang before, the fox showed obvious surprise expression on his face, and rushed into the courtyard a few times.

"Mr. Ji, are you back? How long have you been back? How long can you stay? I brought a boy over..."

Ji Yuan told him that after seeing Ji Yuan's writing, Hu Yun calmed down and listened to the small characters on the side answering his question instead of Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan raised his head and looked towards the door, Wang Youhong was still standing there blankly at this moment, but his eyes were not looking at Ji someone, but Zao Niang sitting under the tree.

Originally, I came to see Ji Yuan with an uneasy mood, but looking at the dignified, quiet, beautiful and charming Zao Niang at this moment, Wang Youhong couldn't look away from the strong intimacy, seeing the woman looked sideways, she blushed Quickly look away.

At this moment, Ji Yuan put away his pen, looked up at the door, first looked at Wang Youhong, then at Zao Niang with a puzzled face, and then turned his gaze, and Xiezhi on one side spoke before him.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Wang, did you get the dead peach tree?"

When Wang Youhong heard Xie Zhi's words, she shuddered suddenly, and hurriedly shifted her attention to Ji Yuan and another terrifying person, and quickly walked a few steps closer to the door, bowing solemnly to the two of them.

"Wang Youhong has met Mr. Ji, and Mr. Xiezhi! I have already taken the withered peach tree. If it is convenient for you, I will show it here."

Ji Yuan nodded and looked at the fox on the side.

"Just put it in this courtyard, Hu Yun closes the door."

"OK!"

Hu Yun sat under the tree and didn't move, but after answering, a ghostly figure emerged from his shadow, turned into a phantom, swayed in front of the small Ju'an Pavilion, and returned to Hu Yun shadow, and then submerged in it.

And the courtyard door of Ju'an Xiaoge has been closed with a "bang", and the latch is still on.

This is obviously Hu Yun's intention to show off in front of Ji Yuan, and his goal has been achieved. This scene attracted the attention of others, and even made Ji Yuan amazed, and felt that there was something to be desired.

Wang Youhong subconsciously took another look at the red fox. She had never seen that kind of spell just now, and anyone who could get in touch with Mr. Ji, even if it was just a fox that hadn't yet transformed, shouldn't be underestimated.

Without much hesitation, Wang Youhong shook her cuffs, a ray of blood melted from it, and a blood peach tree as thick as a water tank and as tall as a two-story building appeared in the courtyard of Ju'an Xiaoge.

This blood peach tree was obviously uprooted, and the tree body was almost half decayed. Of course, there were no green leaves and red flowers, and it was even accompanied by a faint rotten smell.

Hu Yun hugged his nose and hid beside Zao Niang. There were a lot of small characters flying around in the yard, chirping and yelling "It stinks, it stinks". What they smelled was not something on the olfactory level, so their reaction was more exaggerated.

Ji Yuan couldn't stand the stench anymore, and turned his head to look at Xiezhi who was staring blankly at the peach tree.

"Do you eat this stuff?"

Xiezhi also trembled violently.

"Are you kidding, I'd rather eat dirt than this! It's just corrupting the spirit, you're going to burn it!"