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Chapter 180 Reveal the truth

The next day the weather cleared up, with fluffy clouds floating in the clear spring sky.

The street was still abnormally quiet, with clouds reflecting in the stagnant water and fallen leaves floating, it was very lonely.

The gods fight, and the imps suffer.Ji Chen came in such a way that no ordinary person would dare to go out easily.

Not only the Ji family, but the whole city is waiting for Jing Zhe carefully.

After that, no matter who wins or loses, life can always go on as usual.

Song Qianji and Ji Chen went to Fengxian Tower again.

The building has been renovated and opened its doors to welcome guests again.

There was also a new group of guests in the building, chatting and joking.It was as if last night's killing had never happened.

Song Qianji was sitting by the window, looking down at the empty street: "You deliberately released the news to avoid irrelevant people?"

Ji Chen smiled and said, "Brother Song is thinking too much. I'm famous for being crazy, and others are just afraid of me!"

Song Qianji found that Ji Chen's attitude towards him had indeed changed, and he called out "Brother Song" one after another, with an innocent and enthusiastic smile, just like in Qianqu.

But Ji Chen didn't really believe him, so what's the purpose of acting like this?

"Peanuts, melon seeds, candied fruit, and candied fruit. And a pot of high-quality white chrysanthemum tea, and a plate of five-color phoenix cake just out of the cage." Ji Chen said to Song Qianji while greeting Xiaoer, "Brother Song is here for the first time. You should try the special tea of ​​Baifeng County."

"I heard that Baifeng County is expensive, would you invite me?" Song Qianji asked.

"If someone invites you, it's not my turn." Ji Chen said with a smile.

Since they ordered, the guests have been asking for tea and refreshments.No one drinks, and Fengxianlou has changed from a restaurant to a teahouse.

Tables of eight immortals raise cups and drink tea, eat melon seeds and eat peanuts, the atmosphere is clean and elegant.

Song Qianji looked around: "There is no murderous intent."

"The people who came today are only responsible for watching me." Ji Chen said, "If I don't come, the Ji family will have to search for me all over the city, so they might as well have a few cups of tea."

While talking, refreshments were served.

Celadon tea bowls are commonly used in Baifeng County, with a wide mouth, and the tea soup is light in color, with a layer of fine white tea foam floating on it.

"Please, guest officer." The waiter serving tea smiled warmly.

Ji Chen raised his cup and took a sip, then sighed contentedly: "Brother Song didn't expect that there is no chrysanthemum in the white chrysanthemum tea in Baifeng County, but the tea foam is shaped like a chrysanthemum with double petals."

Song Qianji bowed his head, the tea foam in the shape of chrysanthemum petals gathered and scattered, and finally condensed into a clear pattern, floating in the celadon bowl.

Like a beautiful peach blossom obliquely piercing the blue sky.

Song Qianji's heart moved slightly.

He is very close to Ji Chen, who is a grand formation master, who is sensitive to the aura in the space, and the monk's sound transmission method will inevitably produce aura fluctuations.

This kind of mortal tea master's craftsmanship does not need to mobilize aura.

Even if Ji Chen sat across from him, he couldn't see the pattern in his tea bowl because of the different angles and light.

So careful thought, so clever means.

If he appeared suddenly and got involved in the game, the Ji family would definitely get the news.

It would be strange if the other party did nothing and did not send someone to contact him.

As soon as Song Qianji raised his glass, the fine tea foam dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

"In spring in Baifeng County, where can you see peach blossoms?" Song Qianji asked.

"There is only one place where peach blossoms bloom in the entire Baifeng County." Ji Chen said leisurely, "Ten miles to the south of the city, Taohuawu."

Song Qianji suddenly said, "I'm going to do some shopping."

"You want to buy something, why did you tell me?" Ji Chen wondered, "Could it be for me?"

"To spend your money." Song Qian said honestly, "I have no money."

……

After nightfall, Song Qianji did not return to Ji's abandoned garden with Ji Chen.

He came to Taohuawu alone, with three pieces of picture discs.

Photo Bi is expensive, but its popularity is very high, and it can be bought in big stores on four continents.

He was short of money because he collected materials for making swords, so he had to borrow money from Ji Chen to buy them.

Then it was simply modified, polished into the shape of small jade, and embedded on the hilt and belt.

I hope to make the best use of everything tonight, Song Qianji thought, walked into the stone pavilion and sat down.

Refreshments have been prepared on the stone table, including Baifeng county specialties, white chrysanthemum tea and phoenix cake, which are exactly the same as those in the daytime.

Song Qianji said loudly: "Ms. Song is here, please come out and see me."

Another voice seemed to have been prepared:

"Fellow Daoist Song, this is our first meeting. This is Ji Guang, the current head of the Ji family."

One person walks through the peach blossom bushes.Wearing a white brocade robe and a jade crown, he waved a folding fan to greet Song Qianji politely.

This person's appearance is three points similar to Ji Chen's, but his posture is dignified, like a handsome young man, you can only see the arrogance and anxiety in his eyes when you look closely.

Song Qianji thought for a while and said, "It's you."

He had seen this person in Huaweizong before.

At that time, he was speechless because he was beaten by him, and he hid behind his father and trembled, and he also became the head of the family in his previous life.

Ji Guang sat upright, brushing off the fallen flowers in his robe: "Taohuawu is remote and there is no one around, I come to see you in person to show my sincerity!"

Song Qianji had a good attitude: "There is Patriarch Lao Ji."

"Since Fellow Daoist is willing to come, there is something to talk about. We Ming people don't speak secretly, why did Fellow Daoist Song come to Baifeng County?"

Song Qianji said: "I came to Baifeng Mountain to seek a fire weapon, to refine the magic weapon of my life. Halfway through..."

He didn't say any more, and seemed a little distressed.

Ji Guang smiled: "Fellow Daoist has been entrusted to protect Ji Chen?"

Ji Chen shouldn't have relatives and friends still alive, who can invite Song Qianji.

"No." Song Qianji shook his head.

"Could it be..." Ji Guang was startled.

"Get his trust and kill him!"

"Murder and murder!" Ji Guang gasped, "Who hates him so much?"

"He offended too many people when he competed for the inheritance of the formation master, and you know it." Song Qianji seemed distressed.

Ji Guang frowned, suspicious.

Song Qianji made a sudden move, throwing the long sword in his hand onto the stone table, the hilt of the sword aimed at the opponent, and the tip of the sword pointed at himself.

He said: "I have never left my sword. Tonight I will give up my sword. Let's talk openly."

"I would like to share my worries and solve my problems for fellow daoist." Ji Guang was full of confidence, and immediately cupped his hands, suppressing the imperceptible joy, but he didn't dare to believe it easily, and still asked tentatively, "Where is the progress of fellow daoist? Do you need help from me?"

If the other party said that the matter was more than half done and asked him to go to a certain place to help at a certain time, it must be to lure him into Ji Chen's formation.

"It's easy to kill, but hard to win trust, not to mention that Ji Chen and I have nothing to do with each other! How can we make progress!" Song Qianji said angrily.

Ji Guang nodded secretly.He checked carefully, and no one had ever heard of Song Qianji having an affair with Ji Chen and Ji Xing.

Things seemed to make sense.

Song Qianji hinted: "If I can know something about his past, it may be helpful to me. If this business is successful, 1000 million Lingshi, you and I will split the bill."

Ji Guang secretly smiled in his heart, no matter how powerful Song Qianji's solitary light sword art is, casual cultivators have shallow eyesight.

It can't compare to relying on family resources.

"What's so difficult about this, don't worry fellow daoists, do you know why I set the meeting place tonight at Taohuawu?"

There are dense peach forests on all sides, and the sound of falling flowers at night is very clear, like a drizzle.

"Why?" Song Qianji was very supportive.

"Because Ji Chen would never come here. Ji Xing died in Taohuawu, and he didn't want to set foot here in his life!" Ji Guang's tone was even a little proud.

What he was facing was not a gentleman of the righteous way, but a loose cultivator with a fierce reputation who was rumored to be unscrupulous.

The other party's hands were stained with more blood, no cleaner than his.

"Go on." Song Qianji seemed very interested, and took the initiative to lower his head to pour tea for the other party.

His cold eyes reflected in the tea soup.

Ji Guang raised his head to drink tea, it was very beneficial.

The more Song Qianji listened back, the calmer his expression became, as if he was not happy or angry.

At the climax of the moon, everything that should be said has been said.

Ji Guang sent Song Qianji out of Shiting: "I look forward to seeing you next time."

Song Qianji took a deep look at Ji Guang: "See you next time."

He took his sword.

……

"Brother Song is back?" Ji Chen dozed off on the soft couch without opening his eyes.

Song Qianji, who was climbing over the wall, was startled and responded.

"Brother Song, who are you going to see?" Ji Chen asked, "You smell like peach blossoms."

Song Qianji said helplessly: "You obviously guessed it, why do you still ask?"

He didn't tell the other party about going to see Ji Guang in advance, so I don't know what Ji Chen will think now.

Think he is a spy sent by the enemy, or has been bought by the enemy?

But if he wants to reveal the truth, he can only act as an inducement, and cannot use force, which makes people think it is a trick of torture.

Song Qianji simply climbed out of the fence again: "I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Tomorrow morning will see the outcome, why bother to explain too much at this time.

Ji Chen watched Song Qianji's back disappear, and sighed with some regret: "Why didn't you jump off? The array is all set up."

……

When there were only two days left before the Jingzhe Night, a major event happened in Baifeng County.

The sensation of this event shocked the entire cultivation world.

The weather was fine that day, the clouds were light and windy, and the sun was clear.

There was still no one on the street, and the monks from all sides were sitting in the Fengxian Tower waiting for tea. At first glance, the atmosphere seemed harmonious.

Suddenly Ji Guang's voice sounded from the street:

"Originally, Ji Chen wasn't a waste, it was my father who lied to him to learn talismans and made him fail to learn talismans for eight years."

"Ji Xing was young and ignorant at the time. If he threatened his brother's life, she would obediently drink the poison. No doctor could find out..."

"It can't be my fault. The jungle of the comprehension world preys on the strong, and they blame themselves for being too stupid. The family has been handed over to me. Hasn't it developed very well these years?"

Everyone rushed to the window, and Ji Guang's phantom appeared in the sky outside the window.

Ji Guang waved his folding fan with a vicious and gloomy expression, completely devoid of the usual dignified demeanor of a patriarch.

"Look! Someone is showing a picture disc!"

"It's not a fake, is it?"

"How can the fakes be so clear, you can almost see the pores!"

The whole hall was terrified, and then there was an uproar.

Someone ran to the street and found a shadow wall hanging at the gate of the city.

There is another piece, hanging brightly in front of Ji's mansion.

The Ji family quickly found out the location of the picture disc and smashed it to pieces.

But the news has already spread, and some monks watching the excitement transcribed the content with a new shadow disc.

"We are monks from a family, who doesn't have parents, sisters and brothers? How can a family produce such a scum?"

"On the surface, they are like a family, but secretly seek money and murder! What a cruel heart!"

"This revenge is not in vain, it is only natural for Ji Chen to take revenge!"

When Ji Chen woke up and went out, he walked all the way, and found that everyone was not afraid of him anymore.

People are caught in a mood of sympathy, shame, and even sympathy.

Someone shouted to him: "Ji Xiaoxian Jun, we support you!"

Ji Chen was shocked and muttered to himself: "Is this world crazy, or am I finally completely crazy?"

Until downstairs in Fengxian Tower, he met Song Qianji.

Song Qianji stood in the light of the morning light in spring, with a smile on his face:

"Ji Guang and his son and their dog legs are indeed nothing, but there are still some people in the Ji family who don't know about it. Those who don't know are innocent. You don't have to kill everyone, right?"

Ji Chen was stunned for a moment: "It turns out that you did a good job, who wants you to care about me?" He snorted coldly and pulled his face down, "I won't thank you."

"No thanks." Song Qianji turned to leave.

Ji Chen pulled Song Qianji's sleeve again: "Come with me."

"where to?"

Ji Chen didn't answer, just said: "I'll take you to a place."

Like a spring outing, the two wandered outside Baifeng City.

The place Ji Chen took Song Qianji to was not far away, with beautiful mountains and rivers, very clean.

Song Qianji climbed up and looked far away, and saw a crimson haze on the opposite hillside.

It turns out that this hill is facing Taohuawu.

At this time, peach blossoms are in full bloom, and spring is in full bloom.

If you are not in the other mountain, you can see the scenery of the other mountain.

Ji Chen unraveled the array and blindfold, and Song Qianji's feet were empty, and an old locust tree suddenly appeared in front of him, and a small bag of soil appeared.

Ji Chen knelt down and patted the little soil slope: "I want to talk to my sister first, and call you later."

"Naturally." Song Qianji walked away, watching the peach blossoms on the other side silently.

Ji Chen's voice was blown by the spring breeze, light and fluttering as if in a lifetime:

"Xiaoxing, do you still remember Song Qianji in Huawei City back then? He is capable now, and even ran out to save me."

Song Qianji was a little embarrassed, he didn't mean to listen.

But Ji Chen spoke clearly, and he had practiced his five senses deliberately, which made him sharper than ordinary Nascent Soul stage monks, especially his sense of hearing.

He listened quietly for a while when Ji Chen praised him, and was about to go further when the other party suddenly changed the subject:

"However, the revenge that should be reported must be reported personally. When the matter is over, I will find a way to set up an array to burn him and let him go down to accompany you."

Song Qianji turned his head, his smile gradually froze.

Wait, burn who?

If I remember correctly, I helped you just now!

Ji Chen patted the little dirt bag lightly, as if patting a little girl's forehead.

Paper money burned in the wind and smoke, like broken butterflies dancing in the fire.

"You see, it doesn't matter if he's not satisfied, entrust me with a dream, and I'll burn you a new one next year."

"However, the world of comprehension has been sluggish in the past few years. There really haven't been any decent people. The young ones are too young, the old ones are too old, and Ziye Wenshu died too early. Song Qianji, who is immortal in a hundred battles, is already very rare."

"All the bears in Fengxian Tower have their own names when they talk about it. The Spring Rain Sword, the Flowing Cloud Chain, the Ghost Head Knife, are not enough for Song Qianji to chop with a single sword. Let him go down to accompany you, it will definitely not be good. Ghosts dare to bully you!"

Song Qianji's face was livid.

I really appreciate your compliment!I thank you all!

Ji Chen continued: "Look, the world is so boring after you leave, so don't be too sad, you haven't missed anything..."

But Song Qianji could no longer hear him. He picked up the hilt of his sword and went straight to the grave.

If Ji Chen's face was not in full bloom today, he wouldn't know why the flowers I planted are so red.