The emperor's order fell from the sky.
It fell on one hand.
Only then did Xia Ji and the ancestor of the Wu family discover the third person.
It was a woman, dressed in white, beautiful and ethereal. A teardrop mole on the corner of her left eye was looking up to the sky with her eyes. She didn’t know when she came, but when the two of them were fighting, Yu Fengxue and Xuehuo Li captured the imperial order.
Boom boom boom! !
After a series of ear-piercing explosions, the two figures in the air finally separated and landed on both sides of the woman.
The visitor is Lu Chan.
She clasped the imperial order with both hands and smiled.
The three of them stood in the wind and snow, and the atmosphere was filled with strange subtleties.
This is far more subtle than what people see.
Lu Chan broke the silence and said, "I'm willing to admit defeat. Shouldn't the imperial order be from Feng Nanbei?"
Su Yu's pupils narrowed, and he suddenly felt something. He raised his head slightly and looked at the crowd of people lying in front of the railing in Wangjiang Tower. There was a girl covered in white gauze in the corner. Her temperament was like an elf.
Lu Chan threw the token towards Xia Ji and said calmly: "Whoever belongs to it belongs to him."
Xia Ji took the imperial order and glanced at the two people opposite him.
The atmosphere at the scene is not only subtle, but also confusing.
When he looked again, Su Yu had disappeared.
Lu Chan naturally noticed the girl on the roof, but she didn't say anything and turned around to leave.
As soon as she moved, she heard Xia Ji's voice.
"Why help me?"
Lu Chan smiled and said, "What do you think?"
After saying that, she walked away very quickly and disappeared into the snow.
Xia Ji looked at her back and stopped thinking about it.
Lu Chan’s words are full of specious misleading.
If he thinks about it carefully, he will accidentally fall into the unknown trap caused by information asymmetry.
Whether it is a superficial trap or a deep trap,
He put away the imperial order and put it in the storage space.
At this time, in a small hut not far away, Su Daji took back the red hydrangeas.
She was planning to take action, but it seemed she didn't have to.
She took a deep look in the direction of Wangjiang Tower, holding on to the dragon and traveling thousands of miles away. In a few flashes, she was already thousands of miles away.
The matter seemed to be over.
The bet between the Su family's emperor master and the Wu family's ghost emperor ended with the Su family's complete victory.
Xia Ji raised his head to look for the little beggar.
But Lu Miaomiao had already blended in with the crowd and ran away.
If she doesn't want you to find her, it's really hard for you to find her.
After all, her "prison escaping" skills were top-notch, and even the ancestor of the Lu family could escape several times despite being guarded in the mansion.
Xia Ji didn't take it seriously either. He just thought the child was interesting and didn't think anything of it. Since he didn't find it, he looked away.
The three disciples returned to him. The three of them had just witnessed the teacher's almost full strength, and finally understood the gap between themselves and the teacher.
Even if the teacher has not awakened the power of blood, he can still suppress people in the eleventh realm.
But it is a pity that if there is no bloodline, how can the Dharma Body be formed, how can it reach the final step and break through the life span of mortals
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Xia Ji would never have imagined that things in the world would be so bloody.
When the "little beggar" stood in front of the gas mask in his manor and asked to be taken in, he was still speechless.
Then, the "little beggar" wore her favorite cat-eared cloak, lowered her head, pressed the brim of the hat, and huddled her hands in her long sleeves, leaving only ten claws half exposed outside the sleeves.
She spoke passionately while looking at the note she held in her hands.
"Ah~~Help me, please help me. I am being hunted by my enemies. If the immortal doesn't save me, I will... ahem..."
She moved her eyes closer and glanced at the note held in both hands.
He whispered, "Who wrote these words?"
Then he recognized it for a while and continued: "I'm going to die?? Well... I'm going to die??"
She paused, then nodded and said, "Well, I'm going to die!"
After reading it, she suddenly realized that there were words on the back of the note, and the words on the back should be read first.
It was just going through the motions anyway, and she didn't want to enter this Jinghu Manor. If the uncle didn't open the "door" or wasn't at home, that would be just what she wanted.
She also couldn't stand being tortured by Sister Chan, so she came to such a careless scene.
"Open the door, open the door, open the door, please open the door..."
She shouted in a tone that was unanxious, full of boredom and laziness.
Finally, she whispered "I am Hua Miaoyu" quietly, quietly and quickly.
The corners of Xia Ji's mouth twitched.
This person asks for help and also gives their name
This reminded him of the code words similar to "Long Live Hydra" in the movies he had seen in his previous life...
After Lu Miaomiao finished reading, she counted one, two, three rapidly in her heart.
She finished counting "one, two, three" in less than a second.
Just after she finished counting, she used the "dragon boat racing big man rowing style" to row quickly.
The boat made an emerald trail on the surface of Jinghu Lake and soon went away.
Xia Ji looked at the figure running for his life, his head covered with black lines.
That little beggar turned out to be from the Lu family.
According to his thoughts, he could easily conclude that "the little girl named Hua Miaoyu deliberately pretended to be a beggar to get close to him, and then deliberately appeared on Wangjiang Tower."
However, what the hell is this now
Even a zero score for this performance is not enough to describe it.
No matter how he looked at it, Xia Ji didn't feel that this was a trick on him, but that the girl named Hua Miaoyu was really running away.
She doesn't seem to want to get married at all...
It was as if they were getting married.
The Lu family, are they so unreliable
It's best to run by yourself.
Xia Ji breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he has some affection for this little girl, it's not to the extent that he wants to get married.
If it were another person, he might still want to take advantage of it and achieve the purpose of "opening up the map of the Lu family".
But when he saw that it was this girl, he thought about it and let it go. This was not good.
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Three days later.
Xia Ji walked alone on the streets of Juye City.
There was white snow floating on the dim streets. Although there was chaos and war, order in such a big city could still be maintained.
He rubbed his hands and listened to the sound of firecrackers approaching the New Year.
Lanterns were hung high, and children grabbed wooden swords and chased each other, shouting things like "Look at my sword" and "Don't run, take advantage of my big move".
Around them, the vendors were shouting day after day, as if the coming of the catastrophe, the sudden death of King Qing, and the changing of the times had nothing to do with them. As long as there was peace and a place to set up stalls to make money, they That's enough.
People walked in small groups, walking through the cold winter and the noisy night market.
Xia Ji felt a sense of loneliness in his heart.
Because he is not in a "group" with anyone.
And this point will probably become more and more engraved in his heart like truth in the future.
Because he grew up very fast, because he was the Black Emperor, the imperial master who taught the world, a bad omen of fire disaster that invaded the world, and an alien from time travel.
He is used to this loneliness and this world.
Therefore, you can live safely for longer and longer years.
He counted the coins in his palm and scanned the streets with his eyes. He suddenly stopped in front of a barbecue stall and smelled it. It seemed to taste good.
"Boss, how did you sell it?"
"Five copper coins are a string of vegetarian food, and fifteen copper coins are a string of meat.
However, you can order a meat and vegetable set meal, one hundred skewers, including fifty skewers of vegetarian and fifty skewers of meat.
Just a copper plate, equivalent to one tael of silver, is enough. "
Xia Ji smiled and said, "Not to mention that your price is too expensive, your set meal is not cheap either."
The boss was anxious: "Why is it not cheaper? Let me figure it out. I am the most honest person."
Xia Ji watched with a smile. He could feel the boss's anxiety. Soon, the boss grabbed the abacus and "crackled" with a psychedelic operation, forcibly turning the usual thousand coins into nine hundred coins.
Xia Ji said: "Then let's have a set meal."
The boss said: "Give me the money first."
Xia Ji threw out a small gold ingot. The boss took it and weighed it. He found that the gold was of very good quality and contained five taels, equivalent to fifty taels of silver.
Xia Ji said: "I'll give it all to you."
The boss was stunned for a moment, and his whole body froze, stunned on the spot.
Xia Ji said casually: "It's not easy to do some business in the chaos of war. Everyone has to support their families, but other people's money is money, so it's not necessary.
In this world, there must be many disaster victims and refugees. If the boss sees people dying of hunger on the roadside in the future, please help if you can. "
The boss lowered his head, not knowing what to say for a moment. He silently grabbed the skewers and started burning them, with something flashing in his eyes. When it was over, he handed them to Xia Ji along with the gold ingot and the skewers.
"It's my fault, I can't accept your money anymore."
Xia Ji didn't say anything. He knew that the boss was spending money to buy his conscience, so he took the skewers and gold ingots.
Eating and walking away.
The boss breathed a sigh of relief, feeling an indescribable feeling of comfort in his heart. When he lowered his head, he saw a large gold ingot in his hand, a total of ten taels... twice as big as the small gold ingot just now.
"Master, Master!!"
The boss suddenly woke up and hurriedly shouted and chased him out, but there were so many people in the night market that Xia Ji was nowhere to be found.
Xia Ji walked through the crowd alone.
When he walked to the end of the bridge, he saw all the painted boats parked on the shore, with snow on the tops of the boats, showing the quietness and stillness of late winter. It was in contrast to the hustle and bustle of the night market, but it also fit his mood exactly.
"Don't run!"
"Stop it!"
"Smelly girl! Stop!"
The sound came from far away.
Xia Ji looked subconsciously and saw a figure wrapped in a cloak running wildly not far away, and someone was chasing behind him, heading towards the bridge.
Xia Ji didn't want to get into these inexplicable troubles, so he gave way to the bridge.
When the running figure ran to the end of the bridge, perhaps because of the fact that it was on the bridge, the night wind pushed away the cloak, revealing the long hair like a sea of stars behind it.
The gold ribbon at the end of her long hair was torn away by the wind, and the green hair scattered lightly.
Even in the dim light of night, you can see that face is extremely beautiful and agile. Her cheeks are like peaches blooming in the snow, and they are extremely beautiful.
However, the moment the girl's eyes came into contact with Xia Ji,
His whole face suddenly "twitched" and made an ugly face that made people laugh.
Then it shot towards Xia Ji as accurately as a tracking missile,
At the same time, she suppressed her voice and shouted "Help, help..."
Finally, she reluctantly said in a low voice like "Long live Hydra": "I am Hua Miaoyu."
Xia Ji was shocked.
As a result, he was directly hit by this "missile".
According to Sister Chan's "script", Lu Miaomiao should have thrown herself into Xia Ji's arms for help, but due to excessive force, she directly knocked Xia Ji over the bridge railing.
After the "missile" hits, continue running forward.
You can't blame yourself for this, after all, the other party didn't cooperate.
As Lu Miaomiao was thinking, she spread her legs and ran forward. Several servant-like people grabbed sticks and followed her away.
Xia Ji naturally did not enter the water. He turned over and returned to the bridge, but the shock in his eyes could not be dissipated for a long time.