24: Well said
As stated in that letter, the gold medal will not be returned and the name will not be registered.
The Imperial City Department has no obligation to protect the gold medal ownership of the gold medal owner. Of course, the Imperial City Department will still protect the life safety. After all, how can the imperial city roots be allowed to be arrogant under the feet of the emperor?
What? Are you messing with Ye Gucheng? Bye bye, we will remember you.
"Can a peerless expert ignore the law and kill people at will?" Mi Shan asked speechlessly.
"Only a powerful man like Baiyun City Lord can balance the balance only with the same level of masters." Bai Ji wiped the straight sword that usually acted as an umbrella handle.
"If it were usual, there were a few masters in the imperial city who could check and balance one or two, but unfortunately the emperor personally led the army and took away most of them."
Without the checks and balances of the masters of the inner circle, this time the Shangyuan Festival can be regarded as a group of demons dancing around.
In two days, Bai Ji had already driven away the uninvited guest with this sword with more than ten Bo who wanted to get the gold medal in Mi Shan.
There are many people who know Bai Ji's identity and want to take Li Ji from the fire... This description should be correct.
Some people even think that Mishan has no ability and relies entirely on Baiji's protection.
All kinds of tiles are lifted up the beams and tiles are pulled out of the mountain, and snakes are drawn out of the cave. What are the ten fragrant soft tendons and the sorrowful breeze is used to the extreme.
It is somewhat of a skill to know that Bai Ji is still brave enough to do this. As a result, they found that Mi Shan, who entered the "preventive posture", did not look so weak and powerless.
Seeing Bai Ji's slightly tired face, Mi Shan had the urge to throw the gold medal out in public.
Maybe he noticed Mi Shan's plan. Although Bai Ji didn't say it explicitly, he still made a fuss. If he really threw it out, the ones who came at that time might not be the ones who wanted gold medals.
But those swordsmen who regard Ye Gucheng or Ximen Chuxue as idols.
Obviously, this kind of behavior of losing gold medals will be regarded as an insult to their idol by this group of brainless fans.
"Since that's the case, let's live in another place." Mi Shan thought for a while and said.
"Young Master, unless you leave the capital, it will be useless." Bai Ji said.
"If possible, let's leave the capital. Ximen Chuxue fights Ye Gucheng and so on, that's it." Although Mi Shan said this, there was still some regret in her tone.
This is probably the same as the World Cup finals being held next door, holding VIP tickets in hand, but cannot watch them because of one or another.
Bai Ji, who heard the regret in Mi Shan's words, immediately said: "Young Master, please don't care about my slave. If you can't even protect my slave, then I will have no face to live in the world."
"There is no need to be like this, and the situation is too passive now." Mi Shan waved her hand and signaled Bai Ji not to say that.
"If the young master doesn't dislike it, I can ask Tianxiang's junior sister stationed in Tokyo." Bai Ji mentioned his own sect.
"...What's there to dislike about this?" Mi Shan's eyes lit up slightly when he heard Bai Ji say this. She only accepts women's sects... Wait, can't she be in that Shufang Building, right?
"It's not there, but not far away, just..." Bai Ji said with a moment of confusion: "It's just that men are forbidden to enter on weekdays."
Although it is forbidden, it is not completely impossible.
However, when a man enters and is caught, he will definitely miss it. This is why Bai Ji is worried that Mi Shan will dislike him.
"It's not that disgusting, um... Since I changed the place, I remembered a good place." Mishan thought about whether he was going to the Tokyo City station of Tianxiangmen, and thought of a place that is most suitable for living.
Half an hour later, Bai Ji looked at the word "cake" floating in front of the shop door, looking puzzled.
"Boss~Boss~Jianghu is in urgent need of help~~" Mi Shan did not explain to Bai Ji, but stood at the door and called out a few times.
After waiting for half a minute, Mi Shan calmly opened the curtain and walked into the back room.
"Hey? Young Master?" It seems that Mi Shan's behavior was so worried that Mi Shan would encounter danger in the back room Bai Ji hurriedly followed.
As a result, a few seconds later, Mi Shan lifted the curtain and walked out and said, "Strange, aren't you at home?"
"Young Master, the store owner..." Bai Ji finally couldn't help asking Mi Shan.
"The owner of this store is Ximen Chuxue..." Mi Shan slapped her forehead and remembered that there was indeed a plot in the movie where Ximen Chuxue was dragged out by Lu Xiaofeng to investigate the strange situation. She did the wrong thing and sat down to wait for him to come back.
Instinctively brewed tea for Mi Shan. Bai Ji, who served it on the table, was stunned for at least five minutes before she came back to her senses and looked at Mi Shan in shock.
"Is there anything worth making a fuss about this?" Mi Shan said with a smile after taking a sip of fragrant tea.
"No wonder...no wonder..." No wonder Bai Ji, who had been several times, pouted and said to Mi Shan in a dissatisfied tone: "Young Master, why didn't you talk to me at that time?"
"From your reaction just now, I can only say that I was fortunately not telling you." Mi Shan said.
"..." Bai Ji thought about it as the same when she heard Mi Shan say this. If she had known that the owner of this store was Ximen Chuxue, she would have affected the young master's mood because of her reaction.
Bai Ji looked at Mi Shan with stars, making Mi Shan feel something was wrong.
"Isn't it just Ximen Chuxue..."
"Young Master is so awesome..." Bai Ji said.
"What awesome, anyone who has watched the movie can recognize him." Mi Shan didn't think she was so awesome.
"No, no, no, no, no, no one in the world can chat and laugh with the sword god like you, Young Master." Even directly called Ximen Chubing in front of the other party, Mi Shan unconsciously shone out the favorability that was already full in Bai Ji's heart.
"What's the matter? After all, I'm not a man from the martial arts world. I don't know how powerful Ximen Chuxue's swordsmanship is, but the wife cake he made is really great." Perhaps he was thirsty, Mi Shan finished drinking tea in a few sips and said when Bai Ji refilled herself:
"In my eyes, Ximen Chuxue's identity as a cake shop master is much more important than his peerless swordsman."
As soon as Mi Shan finished speaking, an exclamation sounded at the door of the Ximen Wife Cake Shop: "Well said"
Turning around, you can see that the speaker is Lu Xiaofeng wearing sunglasses. Simen Chuxue, who is wearing white clothes, is standing beside him with a cold look on his face.
For the first time, Mi Shanhua, who reacted faster than Bai Ji, stood up and took out the gold medal in his pocket and threw it towards Lu Xiaofeng, throwing it while complaining:
"I don't know you, and I didn't give you money. Why did you, Lu Xiaofeng, throw the gold medal to me, causing my girl to not sleep well these two days."
"The first time I saw someone who could tell someone else's name but said he didn't know anyone, oh?" I guess I thought Mi Shan used some hidden weapon technique when she lost the gold medal. Lu Xiaofeng directly used his famous skill Lingxi to clamp the gold medal with one finger.
After clamping it, I found that when Mi Shan was thrown away, she used pure force and did not include any miscellaneous things.
Mi Shan, who saw Lu Xiaofeng's strange expression, stopped Bai Ji from drawing the sword, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and a thin and undetectable blood flashed. Lu Xiaofeng, who claimed to be able to catch all the weapons in the world, immediately jumped up and blew his swollen fingers.
Lu Xiaofeng, who had been swollen for a long time, looked at Ximen Chuxue, who was not moving around him with a sad face and said, "Xiaoxi, why don't you help me?"
"What gold medal?" Ximen Chuxue asked, moving his eyes from the ring on Mi Shan's finger to Lu Xiaofeng.
Chapter completed!