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Chapter ninety-third, goodbye

"Tianji Valley is close to the capital. I guess you will arrive first. Please wait a moment. When everyone from Jianming Valley and Daoyuan Mountain arrive, we will go to the inn with us."

"It should."

Zhao nodded.

Three figures also walked down the carriage behind, two women and one man. One of them was obviously stunned when he got off the car, and then his expression became slightly strange.

The man beside her asked in confusion when he saw her expression, “Junior Sister Huaisi, what’s wrong?”

This woman is Ji Huaisi, the eldest daughter of the Ji family in Youzhou City. A few months ago, she had a very embarrassing misunderstanding with Wei Yuan. Although she had already figured it out later, she could have said that she had allowed Wei Yuan to take advantage of her at that time. At this moment, she could not help but feel a little shy when she saw her old friends here again.

"It's okay, Senior Brother Song."

Although Ji Huaisi has said this, Senior Brother Song did not believe so easily. Although Ji Huaisi is an outer disciple of Tianji Valley and this trip is just a team, Song Shijiu loves him very much. Moreover, with Song Shijiu's temperament, he must not let anyone get involved in the things he likes.

Turning his head and looking at Wei Yuan's direction, a trace of cold flashed in Song Shijiu's eyes. Just now, Ji Huaisi was looking at that person and acted so abnormally. It seemed that there should be a relationship between this man and Ji Huaisi.

Thinking of this, the three of them walked forward and saluted respectfully to Pei Gongran.

Zhao Yi smiled and introduced, "Pei Siye, these three are my disciples who entered the cold this time in Tianji Valley. Song Shijiu, the first realm of Duanchen, and the fourth-grade talisman master. It is very rare. He also cares about it. The peak of the fetal breathing realm, and he is also the fourth-grade talisman master.

.”

Pei Gongran looked at Song Shijiu and the woman named care beside him, nodded, "Not bad."

"The last one is Ji Huaisi, an outer disciple, who has an eighth-level cultivation level. This time I will follow the team and see the world."

"Ji Huaisi!"

When Pei Gongran heard this name, he was stunned at first, then turned around and looked at Wei Yuan behind him with a strange look.

Wei Yuan is now one of the most valued talents in the Imperial College. Although he doesn't even know it himself, the senior executives of the Imperial College, including Pei Gongran, have already known his past. How could he not know the story between Wei Yuan and Ji Huaisi?

"It's really fate. The disciples who accompany our Imperial College this time are still fellow villagers, Miss Ji Huaisi."

Pei Gongran smiled and spoke.

"Oh, that's a coincidence. I wonder who it is?"

Wei Yuan, behind Pei Gongyan, stepped forward a little, bowed to Elder Zhao Yi, "In the city of Xia Youzhou, Wei Yuan is the student of the Imperial College this time."

"Wei Yuan!"

As soon as the name came out, Zhao Yi didn't say anything, but Song Shijiu frowned suddenly, "You are the Wei Yuan who wants to take advantage of junior sister Huaisi!"

As soon as he spoke, everyone was stunned for a moment. Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that Song Shijiu's thoughts about Ji Huaisi were obvious.

Although Wei Yuan had no feelings for Ji Huaisi, even though Ji Kaishan, the head of the Ji family, went to the Wei family to kiss him several times, he ignored him, but he didn't like Song Shijiu's arrogant look. He smirked and said, "Yes, I did have a bed with Miss Ji, why?

Do you have any opinions?”

Ji Huaisi's cheeks suddenly turned red, and she glared at Wei Yuan with a slight angrily, "Young Master Wei's words like this can easily lead to misunderstandings from others."

"I'm just talking about the facts. That day and that night, you dare to say that you didn't have a good time with me..." "Stop farting, you and Junior Sister Huaisi are just framed, and you can't talk about sharing the same bed!"

Song Shijiu shouted angrily.

Hearing this, Wei Yuan raised his chin slightly and said with a condescending look on his face, "Since you all know that I am framed, what are you saying here? I want to take advantage of her? Are you a pig's brain?"

"you!"

Song Shijiu's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Don't be presumptuous!"

Elder Zhao Yi scolded and stopped Song Shijiu, and then he smiled and bowed slightly to Pei Gongran, "I have no guidance, please don't blame Pei Siye."

"It's okay, it's normal for young people to be aggressive. It's not like us old guys, even quarrels with others."

Pei Gongran smiled and glanced at Wei Yuan, with the admiration in his eyes unconcealed.

In his opinion, this is the capital city, the territorial area of ​​the Imperial College under the feet of the saint, not to mention you, a disciple of Tianji Valley, even if the valley master comes in person, he will lie down honestly.

Moreover, Wei Yuan's current status is extraordinary. On the surface, he is just an ordinary student of the Kun Academy of the Imperial College, but they all know very well that Wei Yuan is deeply favored by the priests and is one of the few people who are likely to surpass the Xiliang Sword God to seize the name of the sword head for Hao Kingdom in the future.

Such a status is not comparable to a personal disciple of Tianji Valley. What's wrong with scolding you? That's all light. To put it bluntly, even if Wei Yuan beats Song Shijiu at the gate of the city today, as long as he is there, you don't think about fighting back.

Although Song Shijiu was stopped, his anger was not extinguished. He looked at Wei Yuan with a cold look. No one could touch the woman he liked. Even if he was a student of the Imperial College, what if he left this capital and entered Xiliang, there would be opportunities to deal with you along the way.

Just as Song Shijiu was thinking this way, another man and woman entered the city with swords.

The two of them were dressed in the costumes of disciples of Jianming Valley. They were both young men and had no elders to protect them. After entering the city, they saw Pei Gongran and others at a glance and hurried over to salute.

"Sword Ming Gu's wind blows snow..." "Sword Ming Gu's river listens to rain..." "Sword Ming Gu's river..." "I have met Pei Siye."

"Heroes come out of young people, Jianming Valley is indeed the best swordsmanship in my country. This time, it is extremely dangerous. You two dare to come alone, so you are so brave."

"Pei Siye praised it. In fact, it was not that there was no protection from the elders, but that a senior who had a friend with my valley master would send me escorts to the cold this time."

Feng Chuxue smiled slightly and spoke faintly.

"oh?

I wonder who is his master?”

Pei Gongren was a little surprised.

Jianming Valley is highly praised for its swordsmanship. Even an elder's strength cannot be underestimated. Wu Jianxin actually gave up on the elder and searched for others to escort his disciples. It seems that this person's strength is even more unfathomable.

Feng Chuxue smiled and said, "This senior Pei Siye should know him too. He is known as the world's sword armor."

As soon as the four words "Tianxia Sword Armor" were released, everyone was shocked. The status of this sword armor in the minds of the world's cultivator may be second only to the sword god in Xiliang. With such a person, it seems that the danger of entering Liang this time will be reduced a little more.

"It turns out that it is Zhang Gao. This person is unparalleled in the world with him. With him, Yang Zidao and Elder Zhao Yi, this trip should be foolproof. I heard that he went to Chu some time ago. Is he in the capital at this time?"

Pei Gongran seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then asked again.
Chapter completed!
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