When Jia Juesheng opened the door, he was stunned for a long time, and his originally happy face gradually dimmed.
The girl standing in front of him was dressed in purple, wearing a purple cloak, with slender and smooth long hair shawl, and a touching smile, like a purple orchid about to bloom, elegant and noble.
The young man behind her seemed a bit cynical. He was wearing red and blue clothes and had messy short fluffy hair. With his arms crossed, he glanced at Jia Juesheng and then looked away.
Jia Juesheng said helplessly: "Didn't I tell you two that I'm leaving, why are you here again?"
Gui Ji smiled slightly and didn't say anything, but Gui San standing behind her was not like her. He pointed at Jia Juesheng's nose and said sternly: "Jia Juesheng! My old sister has a good intention. What’s your attitude when I give you a ride?”
"Sister, let's go. Ignore him." With that, he took Gui Ji's arm and prepared to take her away.
Jia Juesheng hurriedly walked out of the room and said with a smile: "No, no, no, I was just joking. Guisan, you must not take it seriously."
Guisan turned sideways and snorted, and said dissatisfiedly: "Are you kidding? The way you looked just now, it doesn't look like you were joking."
Gui Ji looked at him pretending to be displeased and said softly: "Okay, are you not happy with what they say? If you can't stand it, just leave. I didn't bring you here to let you quarrel with others. "
Gui San said with an innocent face: "Hey? Sister, you are my biological sister. If you don't speak up for me, even if you don't speak for me, you still want to drive me away. Those who don't know think you two are siblings."
Gui Ji didn't get used to him, and said: "How do you talk?"
Guisan pointed at Jia Juesheng and said with a rather tough attitude: "Sister, this is his fault in the first place. Why do you keep blaming me?"
Jia Juesheng didn't want to see the brother and sister quarreling here, so he said modestly: "Miss Guiji, you'd better not blame him. This is all my fault, my fault."
Gui Ji smiled warmly, and just when she was about to speak, Gui San behind her took the lead and said, "It's good to know."
"I think you're itchy again." As she said that, she raised her pink fist and waved her hand to hit him.
Gui San protected his head with his hands and took a few steps back, begging for mercy: "Sister, sister, I was wrong, please be merciful."
Jia Juesheng reached out and grabbed her soft jade wrist and said: "Hey, hey, Miss Gui Ji, Miss Gui Ji, this is all my fault, my fault, if you want to hit me, just hit me."
The girl's face turned red. She struggled a few times but failed to break free from his hand, then she lowered her eyebrows shyly and remained silent.
Guisan glared at Jia Juesheng and shouted loudly: "Jia Juesheng! Let me go!"
After hearing his shout, Jia Juesheng immediately released his palm, lowered his head and said awkwardly: "I'm really sorry, I was too reckless just now, didn't I scare you?"
Gui Jiyu held the caught wrist and shook her head slowly, saying softly: "It's okay, it's okay."
"Jia Juesheng, I've been standing outside for so long, why don't you invite me in to sit down and have a cup of tea and take a break?" Zi Yang's voice suddenly came from the room.
Jia Juesheng immediately nodded and said, bending down in an inviting gesture, and said with a smile on his face: "Please come in, please come in."
Gui Ji nodded slightly and walked in. Gui San first looked at Jia Juesheng and snorted, then walked a few steps quickly and followed her into the room.
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After three rounds of drinking, Xuan Yi's mind was still sober at this moment, and the same was true for Shan Ya.
Feeling that it was getting late, Xuan hesitated for a long time with the wine cup in his hand, and finally said with difficulty: "Boss Shan, I have eaten the food you cooked and drank the wine. There is something important that I want to talk to you. Please tell me."
Shan Ya smiled and said: "Needless to say, I support you, just go with them. A place like Liangcheng is too small for you. Sooner or later, you will have to go out into the outside world. Sooner or later, you will have to leave. It doesn't matter." That’s easy to say, I understand you.”
Xuan Yi looked at him quietly and said with reluctance: "But..."
"It's nothing bad." Shan Ya said carefully: "At least, you have found a group of trustworthy partners. This is something that is rare. If you miss this time, you will not have such an opportunity in the future."
"You don't have to worry about me here. I will continue to open my restaurant and still live a happy and happy life."
In order not to embarrass Xuan Yi, Shan Ya always maintained a positive and optimistic attitude and talked to him with a smile.
Xuan Yi didn't want to make Ziyang and the others wait too long just because he was alone, so he said, "Then...I'm leaving."
Shan Ya looked at his lonely back, stood up, and warned: "Xuan Yi, drinking too much wine will hurt your health, drink less when you have nothing to do."
"Besides, it's going to be autumn soon, so remember to wear more clothes."
Before he finished speaking, the tip of Xuan Yi's nose felt sore and tears burst out of his eyes. He heard a plop, turned around and knelt down.
He pressed his forehead to the ground and cried: "Boss Shanya! You have been so kind to me, and Xuan Yi can only repay it in the future."
"Before I leave, I don't have anything valuable here. I only have this divine sword. I hope you will accept it."
"You kid, why are you crying? It's a good thing for you to pursue your dreams. Come on, come on, get up, get up." Shan Ya came to him and hurriedly helped him up.
At this moment, he was deeply touched in his heart. No matter what, Xuan Yi was raised by him, and now that he was about to leave, he always felt a little empty in his heart.
Xuan Yi put the divine sword in his hand and said with tears streaming down his face: "Boss, you'd better accept the divine sword. With it, you can live well even if you don't open a restaurant for the rest of your life."
Shan Ya grabbed his arm tightly and said seriously: "What are you talking about! This sword will save your life at the critical moment. If you keep it, how will you protect yourself in the future?"
Xuan Yi knelt down again and said: "Boss, if I really can't come back, this sword will be Xuan Yi's way of repaying your kindness in raising me."
Shan Ya helped him up, patted his shoulder gently and comforted him: "Don't say such depressing words, have confidence in yourself, your goal is not to die on the road of cultivation."
"Also, you don't have to worry about my life. I have enough Origin Stones in my hand that I can't spend them all in a few lifetimes."
Xuan Yi held the divine sword in his hand and said with great sadness: "Boss Shanya, please take care, Xuan Yi is gone."
No matter how reluctant he was to give up, since he had made a choice, he must complete it.
Shan Ya stood under the door frame, quietly looking at the man running hard in the dark night without looking back, with mixed feelings in his heart.
Until his figure completely disappeared under the night, Shan Ya let out a long sigh and raised his hand to wipe his wet eyes.
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Bang bang bang!
Ziyang and others were discussing how to leave in the room, when there was another knock on the door.
Jia Juesheng, Pei Yuan and the others all turned their attention to Ziyang. Because there were only knocks on the door and no shouts outside, they felt that the person coming might not be Xuan Yi.
Zi Yang didn't think too much and said directly: "Don't look at me, go open the door quickly."
Jia Juesheng nodded and went to open the door with doubts. As expected, the person who knocked on the door was not Xuan Yi, but Qi Liang holding a folding fan in his hand.
Because Qiliang came alone, he asked very puzzledly: "Why are you here?"
Qiliang waved the folding fan in his palm and said with a smile: "What? Don't you invite me in to talk?"
Jia Juesheng straightened the tip of his nose and took a deep sniff. He looked him up and down and said, "Why did you change the folding fan in your hand? Also, why do you have a faint scent of lily on you?"
"I like it! What does it have to do with you? Get out of the way!" With that said, he pressed the folding fan against Jia Juesheng's chest, pushed him away and walked into the room.
After everyone saw Qiliang, they were not too shocked. Ziyang stared at him for a while and asked, "Qiliang? Why are you here?"
Qiliang waved the folding fan gently, walked towards Ziyang with a smile on his face, and said softly: "Of course I am here to save you."
Seeing him approaching with great enthusiasm, Zi Yang quickly stood up and stood aside, saying, "Save me?"
At this moment, Jia Juesheng pointed at Qiliang and said slightly dissatisfied: "Zi Yang, this kid pushed me."
Ziyang ignored him, stared at Qiliang in front of him and asked, "What happened? Why are you here alone?"
Since entering the door, Qi Liang's eyes have been on Ziyang. As for Pei Yuan and the others, he didn't even look at them.
He said slowly: "Jiange, the people from Daofu are coming here. I advise you to leave quickly."
As soon as he said this, Jia Juesheng, Pei Yuan and others all looked uneasy.
Ziyang pretended to be calm and said: "Jiange, why are the people from Daofu coming?"
"Of course it's because of the divine sword in your hand. Also, you've cut off other people's wealth. It would be strange if they didn't catch you." Seeing him lowering his head in thought, Qi Liang said again: "Maybe, King San Those people in the palace will also come to kill you, and I don’t know about the Spirit Clan yet, but Fei Yingming of the Ghost Sect alone cannot save you no matter what.”
"So, before they arrive, it is your best choice to leave Liangcheng now."
When Ziyang heard that he dared to call Fei Yingming by his name, he noticed something was wrong and said, "Qiliang, why are you so strange today?"
When he said this, Qiliang waved the folding fan significantly faster and asked with a smile: "Is there any? What's weird?"
Jia Juesheng's eyes widened and he said happily: "Zi Yang, you also noticed that when I walked in, I felt something was wrong with this kid."
Qiliang walked slowly outside the room and said as he walked: "I have finished my words. It is your business whether to leave or not."
When he was about to walk out, he suddenly turned around, pointed his folded fan at Ziyang, and said with a smile: "Remember, you owe me a favor."
Zi Yang's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice: "You are not Qiliang, who are you?"
After feeling the gazes from around him, Qiliang smiled faintly, immediately threw away the folding fan in his hand, and said calmly and sideways: "You don't need to know who I am, you just need to understand that I am here to help you."
Under the eyes of everyone, he left leisurely. Pei Yuan looked at Zi Yang, as if he wanted to keep him, but the latter slowly shook his head.
