Ji Beili waited for Feng Ziyue to return in Gaofucheng, one day, two days, four, five, six, seven days. He waited for several months with no sign of his return.
After repeated inquiries, there was no news.
He thought over and over again that he knew clearly that the three Que sects, the Flood sect, the Gaitian sect and the Black Top sect were in the devil's cave. In order to be with Feng Ziyue, he left secretly without saying hello to Gao Feng and Fan Yujie.
No one wanted to talk to him along the way because of his sinister eyebrows and rat eyes, so he entered the Sanque sect smoothly. He accidentally met a dignified, generous and beautiful woman who told him that Feng Ziyue was in the house of the eldest lady of the Sanque sect.
Ji Beili felt that the other party was pointing in the direction and didn't think much about going straight to the eldest lady's house.
Just in time for the melee between the major factions a few days ago, he was so frightened that he hid in Tibet for several days without showing his face.
From time to time, I see people who are not pleasing to my eyes being eliminated.
After searching for several days, I finally found out about the Eldest Lady's Mansion. When I walked in, I saw a plaque that read the Mansion of the Leader of the Wulin Alliance.
After asking around a lot, I found out that Hu Yuanxi and Zhou Jifeng were occupied.
Ji Beili had long known that Feng Ziyue was looking for the Sun Heart Fire Stone in order to deal with the Hu Yuanxi Wujiang Dafa Formation.
He also knew that Hu Yuanxi and Zhou Jifeng could not be offended, but he just wanted to try to steal the boundless magic formation diagram.
This is not a lie, it's because the two of them sneaked their brothers into the house.
The mansion is not big with five front and back courtyards, and even after walking around carefully for a long time, Hu Yuanxi and Zhou Jifeng were not found.
Headless flies scurry around all day and gain nothing.
Hearing the fist-fighting order, he quietly approached a group of small sect leaders who were gathering for dinner. His stomach was growling and he pushed open the door. He saw a steaming table of sumptuous banquet before he even touched his chopsticks. It was estimated that the group of people hadn't even touched the chopsticks yet. Come!
He didn't care about the wine pot in his right hand and the braised elbow in his left hand, eating and drinking delicious food. He wolfed down the wind and the residual clouds, ate and drank enough, and lay down on the big sofa on the rooftop terrace to sleep soundly.
After a while, more than a dozen faction leaders came to eat. When they saw the leftovers, they became angry and looked around to catch Ji Beili, hang him up and beat him!
He was imprisoned in a large iron cage and roasted over a fire while watching the performance. Ji Beili was tortured to death. A big man held a big knife and clicked his head, causing blood to fall to the ground!
Ji Beili woke up in a daze and looked at the starry sky. The wind was blowing coldly, and the surroundings were quiet and the fragrance of flowers came to his nostrils.
This is the underworld, why didn’t we see the little ghost?
Looking around, I saw a person lying under the dim moonlight, ah, ghost... ghost, turned around and ran away.
Heihei ran far away, the cold wind was whistling, and he looked back to see that the man was motionless and not chasing after him!
Ji Beili also has a temper. Oh, look down on me. Watch me teach you well before you run away.
He quickly came to Jinqian, picked up the wooden stick and smashed it. When he saw this person's face, he screamed and collapsed on the ground.
Godfather, Feng Ziyue.
He rubbed his eyes and double-checked that it was indeed Feng Ziyue.
You are so brave, you deserve admiration for sneaking into the Wulin Alliance Leader's Mansion alone.
In fact, Feng Ziyue was shocked and frightened when she learned about the alliance between Hu Yuanxi and Zhou Jifeng. He was no match for them at all.
In order to find out the situation, he visited the palace of the leader of the martial arts alliance at night and saw Ji Beili being caught eating a big meal, so he took action to kill more than ten leaders of the evil sect and rescued him.
Godfather, when did you die? Didn’t you drink Meng Po soup? Why are there only two of us in this underworld?
Did you beat them all away and become the king?
Huh, look at you, you were scared to death before you were beheaded for your little potential. Fortunately, I came to help you, otherwise you would have been dead a long time ago.
Ji Beili touched his head and was still jumping up and down laughing, "I'm not dead, not dead, hahaha... ugh... I fainted with excitement!"
Feng Ziyue kicked her into the cold water of the ditch and woke her up.
Feng Ziyue saw that Ji Beili had a helper anyway, and the two took a break and came to a Taoist temple in the east of the city.
The Taoist temple personnel have long since disappeared due to the war. The Taoist temple is not big and has not been damaged. It has newly built magnificent buildings. There is a large vegetable patch in the courtyard with high walls and a large gate, and a full granary.
Occasionally, people come to send money.
Feng Ziyue and Ji Beili disguised themselves as seasoned Taoists, so that they could hide from others and serve as a temporary base.
The situation in front of us has changed drastically. There is no need to look for Hu Yuanxi. We know where he is, but we can't deal with it.
Feng Ziyue knew that a peak competition was inevitable.
Looking at Ji Beili, he was immediately discouraged. He had too much energy to spare.
But there is something about Ji Beili, he seems to be so bad that he emits green smoke, and being bad at critical moments is also a good way.
The two of them spent the night and went down the mountain early to rush to the Wulin Alliance Leader's Mansion, looking for an opportunity to kill Hu Yuanxi and Zhou Jifeng.
Hoho hoho, things have changed a lot after not coming all night. The escort team has basically taken over the entire inner city of the former Sanque faction. The streets have been cleaned and the ruins have been cleaned up.
Thousands of security guards guarded various intersections to check for flammable and explosive dangerous goods.
Feng Ziyue and Ji Beili dressed up as old Taoists and wandered around holding fortune-telling signs.
The two men's robes were too baggy and ill-fitting, and they were wandering around like two wandering ghosts.
Feng Ziyue was pretty normal, especially Ji Beili, who was a bit short and looked like a headless ghost.
The pedestrians were so frightened that they ran away.
The two of them wandered around shouting and telling fortunes. Even if their fortunes didn't work, they asked for money.
Wandering to the Wulin Alliance Leader's Mansion, I found that on top of the wall, the guards at each entrance were heavily guarded on the third and outer floors.
Godfather, why don't we go in and figure out when Hu Yuanxi and Zhou Jifeng will die?
Huh, huh, I don't dare to go. You go ahead and say goodbye.
Ji Beili shook his head, I won't go either, I'm scared too.
Feng Ziyue drew a map in her mind and left. The two escorts dressed in particularly funny outfits laughed.
Sitting on the corner of the street not far away, passers-by came forward in twos and threes to tell fortunes, and soon they were tricked into paying.
Hula rushed over with more than a dozen guards carrying swords. They were bald, long-haired, tall and short, fat and thin, with scars on their faces. They looked fierce. At first glance, they looked like local ruffians and bullies.
Scaring pedestrians into leaving quickly.
The two of them surrounded him and looked at them. Ji Beili's patience was limited and he was about to make a move, but Feng Ziyue stepped on him to signal him not to mess around.
The bald man threw the big knife on the table, jumped up to the top of the table and shouted, Fortune teller, please give me the big knife to tell when you will kill someone with blood, and when will you find a wife for my big knife.
The thieves burst into laughter.
Feng Ziyue stood up.
The thieves were making noises, what the hell, what the hell! If you take a stance, you should take action.
Feng Ziyue stretched and sat down again, took out a bag of silver and put it on the broadsword.
This good man, the answers to the questions you just asked are in the kit. Please take a look.
The bald man opened the bag and looked at the money. Haha, shake hands quickly. This Taoist priest's calculation is too accurate. I want to help you promote it.
The other thieves said that the calculation was too accurate and quickly left with the money.
Ji Beili was so angry that he jumped up and slapped the table, "Damn it, you bastards, I will kill you!"
The thieves returned quickly when they heard that, what did you say!
Ji Beili reacted very quickly. If you have a chance, I will stew dog meat for you. Let's make friends.
Okay, okay, good performance, you two charlatans will be allowed to set up a stall in the future.
Hear the sound of horse hooves,
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