Just after coming out of the tiger's mouth, he was buried in the mountains and rivers.
Although it was a matter of envy to others, Jiang Wuji was a little worried.
Although Wan'er didn't say it explicitly, it was clear from the family rule that Wan'er was never allowed to "stay out at night" that Wan'er wanted to be a grown-up.
After all, only the principal wife is qualified to say this.
But the fat-headed fish has a high position of authority, and his unyielding temperament puts him above others in things like that. He will definitely not agree to Wan'er being bigger and she being smaller in the future.
Now there are only two of them showing up to send propositions. If one day they really fulfill their vows, wouldn't they be in a huge quarrel?
Forget it, don’t think about it anymore, it all depends on human effort...
"Creak, creak -"
"Well, bastard... I just want to check if you are injured... Ah~ you, don't..."
"Injured? Why do you think I will be injured?" Jiang Wuji frowned and asked while looking at the rippling landscape painting.
Wan'er gritted her silver teeth tightly and tried to kick the thief away with her tense legs. Unexpectedly, it backfired and she was caught by him.
Suddenly, Ji Xiaowan felt a tremor deep in her soul, followed by the second, third, and third...
"Woo...ho, ho..."
Seeing that Wan'er was a little "dirty", Jiang Wuji moved back.
Ji Xiaowan regained consciousness, gritted her teeth and gave Jiang Wuji a white look.
"I...I heard that the descendants of the Sword Saint of the East China Sea want to harm you..."
"Huh? How did you know?"
"I, um, I... ugh... you still don't want me to speak, please slow down..."
"oh oh."
"Bo!"
Ji Xiaowan: "???"
Jiang Wuji: "What's wrong?"
"You... have suppressed your toxicity? I didn't tell you to get out..."
"oh oh."
"Zi."
"Woo——"
Ji Xiaowan calmed down and continued: "I have been standing guard outside the palace. I heard the forbidden soldiers talking, so I asked about it."
"Uh, um... they said you understood the East China Sea Sword, sword, sword... Oops!"
"I'll go slow, I'll go slow, hehehe..."
Ji Xiaowan's sad eyes made me feel pity for him: "He said that you had mastered the martial arts of the Sword Master of the East China Sea, but I saw that you hadn't come out for a long time, and I was worried that you were afraid of losing Dali's face and would be injured and suppressed it, so...so... I just said I need to check it out!"
"Well, you mistook your good intentions for a donkey's liver and lungs. You, you bullied me again... Wuwuwuwuwuwu..."
So that's it, I thought you wanted to check if there were enough bullets in the gun.
Jiang Wuji cursed and said with a smile: "I've made you worry, but I'm here now, so just help me suppress the poison."
"snort……"
Ji Xiaowan stopped talking, turned her head and bit her lip, and then wanted to kick Jiang Wuji away.
Seeing this, Jiang Wuji understood it, separated him from the left and right, captured him, and moved forward a little.
…
The stars are flowing and the night is quiet.
Zhaixing Tower, Shanhaiyuan, outside the Bamboo Tower.
Zhu Yao was sitting by the pool, her trouser legs rolled up to her thighs, her little white feet swaying back and forth, kicking the moon into pieces in the water.
"Zhiqua——"
The bamboo door opened, and a slender figure walked out of the house. The seemingly ordinary Taoist robe was embroidered with mountains and seas. If you look carefully, the mountains and seas look like a landscape, with clouds and mountains, and magnificent waves.
"Master~"
Zhu Yao called out sweetly, but her feet were reluctant to leave the comfortable water.
The silky white hair was tied up in a high ponytail with a jade crown, and the dust was like snow. The imperial master glanced at Zhu Yao, and his seemingly ancient and unwavering eyes hid a bit of doting.
"If you don't go back to your room late at night, what are you doing here as a teacher?"
"Master, don't you know how to count?" Zhu Yao coquettishly said in a coquettish voice.
Imperial Master: "Have you finished your homework today?"
Zhu Yao: "Ah..."
"Come back, he's fine."
"Who is Master talking about?"
"When you have time, go and sit with your senior brother Yi and ask him if he is good at plastic surgery."
"Plastic surgery? Master is talking about the 'cosmetic plastic surgery' that Jiang Wuji told his senior brother? Why am I asking this?"
The Imperial Master lowered his beautiful eyes slightly and looked at the poached eggs without saying anything.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." The sound of water gradually died down. Zhu Yao slowly lowered her head, looked at herself, then at her master, and then thought of Ji Xiaowan, the Queen Mother, King Luo, and even Shen Rongrong who was older than her. …
"Master..." There was a hint of crying in her voice, and Zhu Yao said, "Don't you think I'm cute when I'm like this~"
"..." The Imperial Master sighed softly and said earnestly: "But he is so vulgar and intolerable..."
"??, wuwuwu..."
After seeing off Zhu Yao, the Imperial Master returned to the Bamboo House, took out his pen and ink, and wrote four small characters on a small piece of paper.
"The inner demon has not yet been born."
"嘤——"
The Nine Spirit Bird rode the wind and disappeared under the night sky.
…
The next day, the sky was bright.
"Roast chicken, ancestral roast chicken."
"Wowotou, four coins for one, hehe."
"Two girls, Lian'er Xiang'er, are inviting guests tonight, they are twin sisters~"
"Da da da……"
Jiang Wuji rode a black horse, wearing an official uniform and a silver sword on his waist, and passed through the lively Tianshui Street.
"Hey, he's so handsome."
"He is Jiang Yindao, right? I heard that he saved more than a dozen thieves by himself and saved the Queen Mother."
"More than ten? It's obviously more than a hundred, okay? I heard that there are more than a dozen masters among those thieves."
"Really? Jiang Yindao is so powerful?"
"No, I also heard that the Saint of the East China Sea wanted to use a honey trap to get Master Gou Jiang to go to the East China Sea..."
"People from the East China Sea are so shameless."
"that is."
"Sister, look at that official, he is so handsome. My sister, I am..."
"What do you want?"
"Oh~sister~"
In Fengtian Division, several sword holders gathered together to listen to what Yang Hongshan was saying.
"Boss, Jiang Yindao has really mastered the Dragon Slaying Sword Technique? Is his talent... fake?"
Seeing someone questioning, Yang Hongshan frowned angrily and cursed: "You know nothing! Can Jiang Yindao be compared to people like us? Think about it, how long did it take for him to go from third-rate to master?"
"this……"
"Also, I saw him kill Gu Binghe with my own eyes. I know how to kill Jade Bones. Can he be an ordinary person?"
"To tell you the truth, the rest of us have always felt that Wuji climbed up because he was eating soft food..."
"Bah!" Yang Hongshan hit the other party's head with his scabbard and taught him a lesson: "In the future, you should use your best tactics and don't gossip behind people's backs. Otherwise, don't say that I won't protect you. Also, Wuji is you." Can you call me? My name is Jiang Yindao, my name is Mr. Jiang!"
"Yes, yes, what the leader taught you is..."
At this moment, Jiang Wuji's figure appeared outside the gate of Fengtiansi.
Yang Hongshan raised his brows and was about to greet him, but one of his men with a silver sword actually used his strength and rushed out of the door in one step.
"Master Jiang is here~ Come on, come on, just leave the horse to me. You go in and rest first."
Jiang Wuji was a little confused, but after seeing the smiling Yang Hongshan, he understood the reason.
So he handed the horse rope to the other party and thanked him.
Sure enough, this guy...tsk.
"Wuji, come on, come on."
Yang Hongshan walked over quickly and pulled Jiang Wuji aside.
"What's wrong? It's mysterious." Jiang Wuji asked.
Yang Hongshan looked around and lowered his voice and said, "What, you might be in trouble."
"Me? What trouble can I get into?"
"You might be on the hook."
"???"
Yang Hongshan whispered: "I met a girl who was sneaking around this morning, so I interrogated her."
"In the end, that girl said that you didn't repay the debt and wanted to ask you for an explanation."
"I don't have the nerve to ask what it is specifically, but you should know..."
"???" Jiang Wuji's cerebellum shrank.
I know? I know, when did I stop paying my debt?
"Then what?" Jiang Wuji asked with a frown.
Yang Hongshan raised his eyebrows and said: "You should know what happened in the afternoon, so His Highness Prince Luo came early in the morning and will be in Jinxiyuan right now."
"I was thinking that if His Highness knew about this matter, it would not turn out to be a trivial matter... so I took her to Shuiyue Teahouse and asked her to wait there."
"What's that man's name?"
"She didn't say it, but she asked me to tell you two words."
"?"
Yang Hongshan's eyebrows were flying, with an expression that I know is mean.
"She said, the ruined temple..."
"..."
