Ji Xuande broke out in a cold sweat, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you are so naughty, I almost fell for it."
Li Huaide stared at him bitterly, and said: "Ji Xuande, I will avenge my death in the next life!"
Ji Xuande smiled slightly, mockingly said: "Do you think you have an afterlife?"
Li Huaide didn't answer, but stared at him contemptuously.
With a wave of Ji Xuande's long sleeve, Li Huaide sat back on the stone bed cross-legged, but could not move.
Ji Xuande glanced at the four walls, pointed to a corner and said, "Let's just do it! You forcefully practiced this method, and accidentally got caught up in a madness and died. I will give you a decent funeral."
Li Huaide didn't even need to look at it to know that it was a sword qi cultivation technique left by a senior surnamed Li.
That spell is to cultivate the spiritual power of the whole body into a flying sword. After it is completed, the whole body will be as strong as a magic weapon, which is super powerful. However, that was just an idea, that senior didn't complete that spell.
Therefore, this spell looks very powerful, but whoever practices it will die.
Li Huaide wanted to refute, but couldn't open his mouth.
Ji Xuande put one hand on Li Huaide's shoulder, and Li Huaide immediately found that his spiritual power was uncontrollably turning into very sharp flying swords.
Li Huaide was terrified.
Only now did he realize how terrifying Ji Xuande was.
While transforming his younger brother's spiritual power, Ji Xuande smiled and said: "You are not worthy of Yao'er, she deserves the best."
Li Huaide felt a chill in his heart, thinking: You are not talking about yourself, are you
Ji Xuande seemed to understand what the younger brother was thinking, nodded with a smile, and said meaningfully: "I will take good care of her, don't worry!"
Li Huaide was in a hurry. Junior sister is so pure and kind, but this person is so vicious, junior sister will definitely be deceived by him, how can this work
However, no matter how much he struggled and how anxious he was, it was completely useless.
The spiritual power in Li Huaide's body was transformed into flying swords in a short while.
Ji Xuande smiled slightly and let go of his hand.
Thousands of flying swords burst out immediately, piercing Li Huaide like a broken water bag.
Li Huaide's eyes darkened, and his soul returned to the ground.
The anger and anxiety in Li Huaide's heart are beyond words.
He never imagined that he would be killed like this suddenly.
Inside the cave, Ji Xuande's figure suddenly faded away, and then disappeared.
In fact, the person who came here to kill was just an incarnation of him.
Ji Xuande's body, at this moment, is talking with his father.
Sensing that the avatar had finished its work, Ji Xuande smiled slightly, and continued to ask his father how to handle the affairs of the sect.
Early the next morning, Yu Qingyao woke up, and in no hurry to wash up, she secretly cast a curse.
"I curse Ji Yingde to grow a white hair!"
The curse did not come true, Yu Qingyao smiled slightly, feeling relaxed all over her body.
She jumped out of bed happily, and said with a smile, "It's another brand new day, a beautiful day!"
A Xiu got up from the side, and asked with a smile, "A Yao, why are you so happy today?"
Yu Qingyao looked back and smiled: "I am very happy every day! To be a human being, you must be happier!"
Axiu nodded in conviction.
A-Zhen rolled her eyes, always feeling that the master had done something bad without telling her.
Yu Qingyao didn't know how to explain, she flirted around, hoping that someone would not help but kill Ji Yingde to help her solve this trouble.
The Chinese New Year is approaching, and it is a busy season in the sect, and all the peaks are busy with a big event, that is, the year-end disciple assessment.
After a year has passed, how well the disciples practiced will show their real knives and guns at this time.
The deacons of each department also have to report their performance for one year, and they are all too busy to touch the ground.
Yu Qingyao is a core true disciple, but she doesn't have to take part in the assessment.
She was invited to be a guest in the Cuixiu Peak disciple assessment.
The cultivation of true disciples is a secret, and it is generally not announced to the public. The cultivation base of the core true disciples is a secret among secrets.
However, today, Yu Qingyao does not plan to attend the assessment, she is going to the Ji Mansion.
It's the Chinese New Year, and I'm going to visit Uncle Ji for an early New Year's greetings.
For ten and a half months, she would show up at Sect Master Ji, say a few words, make him a cup of tea or something, and make him familiar.
She meticulously prepared four gifts, but when she arrived at Ji's mansion, Sect Master Ji was not at home.
Mrs. Ji came out with a smirk and met Yu Qingyao in the living room.
The two met and hated each other, exchanged hypocritical greetings, Yu Qingyao left a gift and left.
As far as Yu Qingyao knew, Mrs. Ji was still trying to find another well-matched wife for her son. She said that she had found three families, either the great-great-granddaughter of the Supreme Elder, or the granddaughter of a certain peak master.
It's just that they haven't reached an agreement. One is that they are stuck with the suzerain, and the suzerain clearly refuses to agree. The second is that the three companies did not give the approval letter.
Mrs. Ji didn't know what happened, so she was very troubled.
After leaving Ji Mansion, Yu Qingyao went to Feilongyuan.
When Ji Xuande learned that she was coming, he got out of his busy schedule to see her.
The two met in the gazebo in the back garden, and Ji Xuande smiled and asked, "Aren't you a guest? Why are you free to come to me today?"
Yu Qingyao grinned and said, "I have to give my brother New Year's greetings early! It's late, you have too many people, I'm afraid I won't be able to line up."
Ji Xuande laughed and said, "How come? No matter when you come, I will see you."
Yu Qingyao hummed happily and presented 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 looked at it, and found that the dim sum was average, and the landscape painting was obviously painted by Yu Qingyao herself. The quality of the robe was good, but the stitches were not very neat, and the workmanship was not good, especially the socks.
He couldn't help laughing: "That's it?"
Yu Qingyao said dissatisfied: "I did all of this with my own hands."
After hearing this, Ji Xuande was filled with joy, and said with a smile: "That's different, everything my sister does is priceless."
Yu Qingyao pursed her lips and smiled.
Ji Xuande's heart moved, he pretended not to care, and asked, "Have you prepared any presents for Yingde?"
Yu Qingyao complained in her heart: He is dead, what kind of New Year gift do you want, is it paper money? I don't.
She pretended to be surprised and annoyed, and said, "Oh, I forgot if you didn't tell me."
Ji Xuande couldn't help feeling regretful in his heart, and said in his heart: Why should I remind her so well
On the surface, he smiled and said: "Forget it, he is retreating now, and he can't send anything in."
Yu Qingyao groaned, patted her chest, and said, "That's it! Then he won't blame me."
Ji Xuande pondered for a while, and asked: "Sister Qingyao, we are so familiar. To put it bluntly, my little brother is really not that good, why did you fall in love with him?"
Yu Qingyao cried out in her heart: Here we come! I expect he will ask this sooner or later.
She bowed her head shyly, and said: "I know he has done many bad things before, but I think that people can change. He was bad before because he was surrounded by villains. As long as I follow He, always persuading him, he will become a good person."
Ji Xuande was speechless.
(end of this chapter)