Behind the stone wall behind Zihua Mountain, the man in black suddenly opened his eyes.

"Master?" An old servant with a hunchbacked body outside the cave asked, sensing the flow of breath inside the stone wall.

Ji Mo looked down at the bright red winged feathers on his knees, "It's nothing, I had a dream and remembered some past events."

As for what happened, he didn't say it.

The old servant Ji Er outside the wall had his turbid eyes fixedly looking at the thick stone wall. He came to Ji Mo at the age of ten and had been serving this man for almost thirty years.

If this man doesn't say it, Ji Er won't ask.

"Ji Er," the man's Gujing Wubo's voice came from the stone wall.

"Tell Dongwu, I agreed to that."

Ji Mo didn't say anything, because he didn't need to say anything, the old servant understood everything.

The old housekeeper who was in the Nanchu State Master Mansion was raising the stone wall slowly for this matter. After waiting for several days, Ji Mo was immersed in seclusion and did not wake up, and Ji Er said nothing.

Ji Er didn't know why Ji Mo woke up at this time, so he wouldn't ask.

"Master, the villain knows, let's go back to that matter now."

"Well, go." Only this sound came from the stone wall, and then there was no more sound.

The old servant bent over and watched the stone wall turn around and leave tremblingly.

Ji Mo didn't say anything he remembered from beginning to end. Ji Er walked out of the rugged mountain road in the back mountain and took a look at the lively front mountain for some reason.

In ordinary people's eyes, everything in front of Zihua Mountain is as usual under the hidden formation, but for an old man like Ji Er who has been soaking in the true essence of a practitioner for life, he can see countless violent surgings on the back of the mountain.

Although he could see it, Ji Er did not go into it in depth. He was not a heavenly rank, and no matter how many things he could see it.

But feeling the surging of the young man who had been missing for a long time, the old servant's eyes, who was in his twilight years, were in a trance.

He seemed to see the excited and enthusiastic faces of the young and young girls at the heyday of Jixia Academy, but in a blink of an eye, they turned into blue smoke.

"It's been eight years."

Ji Er walked past the heavy mountain gate of Jixia Academy. The old man's eyes stopped slightly on the burnt marks left by the thunder on the stone, pretending not to see him leaving with trembling steps.

"So young," the old man mumbled, a smile appeared on the corner of his wrinkled mouth.

But the next moment, Ji Er looked at the thick stone walls of the back mountain as silent as a pool of stagnant water, and closed the smile on his lips.

No matter how many young people are, they cannot make up for this stagnant flood.

I have seen such a light before, but I can't see anything I see.

"Are you old?" Ji Er narrowed his eyes, "It's useless."

He was useless, but no young man can break the stagnant water nowadays. He cut the entire mansion like the shocking sword he had seen.

How refreshing.

But he was so refreshing that he wouldn't be able to see it again until he died.

The first institution of mainland China in everyone's heart is just the stagnant water in Ji Er's heart. No one can break the status quo, just as no one can shake the heart of that adult again.

Ji Er sighed and stepped across the mountain gate, but the next moment he heard a sudden burst of exclamation from the formation in front of the mountain.

The breath was so clear that it reached the bottom of the heart. Ji Er was stunned, and the voice of the man in the stone wall suddenly echoed in his ears.

"past?"

The old man's turbid eyes were stunned and he looked up at the mountain ahead.

"Can't it..."

...

...

"Is it really a spy from the Western Rong?"

"Who is she?"

The young practitioners under the Star Watching Stage of Jixia Academy did not know that an old man dared to evaluate them with stagnant water. On the contrary, they were always very proud. The young men who could get here were all the hopes of the entire family, and all the famous young geniuses in various countries.

And precisely because they are the best in the cultivator class, young people are increasingly disliked when they look at the girl on the platform who is trying to break into their world.

As if their Pure Land had been defiled, they looked at the woman as if they were looking at the dust under their feet.

And she looked really dusty, and she was still covered with mud without looking at it.

Even if there is such a face, which lady from any family is not cleaner than her clothes and is much better than her.

But at this moment, when I heard the girl's words, the faces of countless young practitioners under the platform were stiff.

Chen Zichu could feel something was wrong with the atmosphere around him, but he had no idea. His mood was no more calm than other students. What's more, he claimed to be Ying Baoyue's temporary protector, but at this time he realized that this woman did not need protection at all.

No, maybe he discovered it very early.

Chen Zichu looked at the girl on the high platform and clenched her fists. He didn't expect that there was such a strong learning ability in this world. His first help from Xu Yishan actually awakened such a sleeping genius.

Chen Zichu couldn't help feeling complicated when he thought about it. After all, he asked Xu Yishan to do it.

But to put it bluntly, he also knew that it was not the fault of Xu Yishan's sword, nor the woman's fault.

"Sorry." The woman's apologized voice came from the high platform.

Xu Yishan was stunned and heard Ying Baoyue say, "Thank you for saving me, but I secretly learned your sword technique."

Rescue? The young men under the high platform raised their ears and their eyes were circling between Xu Yishan and Ying Baoyue. Mr. Zhenshan under the stage narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the young and girl on the stage thinking.

"You don't need to apologize to me," Xu Yishan looked at Ying Baoyue and said coldly, "It's because I'm not good at learning skills."

If he steals the sword score or something, it is considered to be a sneak study, but this woman's situation makes people say nothing about it. He can't never use the water sword forever. He has used sword techniques in front of countless people, but he has never seen it before by looking at it like this woman.

Xu Yishan held the hilt of the sword tightly and his heart was slightly cold. His eyes looked at Ying Baoyue's more and more dangerous.

Because he was also in a dangerous situation.

"Wait, how do you fight next?" Looking at the tip of Xu Yishan's sword hanging in the air, Chen Zichu reacted and spoke in a daze.

Putting aside the controversy of that sword, the two of them just passed the first move. Seeing Xu Yishan's attitude of not giving up, there were two more moves next, but after the incident just now, Chen Zichu's forehead sweated again.

He suddenly realized that the woman used not only one move, but also blocked Xu Yishan's retreat.

"Zi Chu, I suddenly believe what you said." At this moment, Ji Jiashu next to him suddenly spoke.

"What?" Chen Zichu was stunned, and Ji Jiashu spoke lightly, "Yishan can no longer use the water sword."

Ji Jiashu raised his head. He didn't know if the woman was a genius, but even if she was not a genius in swordsmanship, she was very scary in another place.

"What she just said, whether true or false, has planted a seed called fear for Yishan," Ji Jiashu said lightly.

If Xu Yishan uses the new water sword technique, he will risk his sword technique being learned by this woman again.

This is absolutely unacceptable for the old-fashioned Xu Yishan.

But if Xu Yishan did not use the Water Sword, under the suppression talisman, he would have lost all his sword skills compared to Ying Baoyue. Then even Ji Jiashu could not predict what the duel with great strength would become.

And if all this was expected by the woman, then she...

Could she really be...

Ji Jiashu frowned, but the next moment he only heard the girl on the stage looking at Xu Yishan and spoke again.

"No, I still need to apologize," Ying Baoyue looked at Xu Yishan and suddenly said, "Senior Brother, do you want to reach a certain level?"

The people who were originally talking were stunned and the seats were silent.

No one could have thought that this woman, who is still at a disadvantage, would say such a thing.

"What did she say?" Chen Zichu said in shock. Is this woman crazy?

Xu Yishan was stunned and his eyes were clenched, and he looked at Ying Baoyue coldly, "Are you insulting me?"

What's more, who is her senior brother?

"No," Ying Baoyue shook her head. The next moment she looked at Xu Yishan and said seriously, "I really don't think about it?"

Xu Yishan answered her with her true energy and murderous aura that was mobilized to the extreme.

That's the case.

"Sorry," Ji Jiashu looked at the girl on the platform and took a deep breath, watching Xu Yishan speak softly.
Chapter completed!