In fact, Feng Jueyu came up with this backup plan because he came up with this idea on the spur of the moment when he rushed from Bald Eagle Ridge. After all, he was quite thoughtful, and this operation cost the lives of 20,000 elite members of Xiaoyue Sect.
Naturally, everyone will be happy when the thing is done, but if it fails, Jiu Qimu's soul does not wake up, and is still controlled by the sword demon, and the sword demon and Jiu Yingming and his son collude together. In the end, it fails, and how many people are killed is one thing.
More importantly, it is easy to offend one more enemy.
Jiu Kuangjie is fine. If the matter is exposed, he can escape in front of others because of his miscalculation. But if this happens, Xiaoyue Sect will be exposed. When the time comes, Jiu Yingming will get angry and send people to target Xiaoyue Sect. This Saint
The matter in Longshan has not been resolved yet, and if we make a big enemy again, then it will be like what Mrs. Hongxing said in advance, and we will escape into the ancient underground city of Moro and start plotting again.
In order to save his family, Feng Jueyu now urgently needs a large number of manpower and strength, and simply cannot withstand such a torment.
Seeing that Jiu Kuangjie was silent, Feng Jueyu said: "Brother Jiu, are you sure that on the day of his birthday, Mr. Jiu will drink your toast?"
Jiu Kuangjie said: "That's natural."
Feng Jueyu thought for a while and said: "Tell me, how did Mr. Jiu celebrate his birthdays in the past? Is there a fixed process for the drinks in the mouth, especially?"
Jiu Kuangjie said: "It's like this. Every time my grandfather celebrates his birthday, he will drink five glasses of wine. After the birthday begins, the children and grandchildren must come forward and pour the wine in person as the descendants do. Everyone pours a glass of wine by himself.
To show my awe, at this time, I can find a way to secretly put a drop of the God-destroying water into my arms, and then hold it up with both hands. Then, a designated servant will pour a cup for Grandpa and use it.
This is an indispensable process for entertaining guests from all over the world."
When Jiu Xian heard this, he suddenly asked: "What if the precedent is changed this year and Senior Jiu is not allowed to drink?" After Jiu Xian finished speaking, he was afraid that Jiu Kuangjie wouldn't understand, so he said: "What I mean is
, what would you do if Jiu Yingming and his son, in order to guard against you, avoid all imported water and alcohol if possible?"
After hearing this, Jiu Kuangjie began to sweat on his forehead: "Is it possible? How could Jiu Yingming and his son be so smart?"
Feng Jueyu smiled bitterly and said: "Anyway, if I am guarding against someone, I will try my best not to give him any chance to poison him."
Jiu Kuangjie thought for a while and wondered: "What you said is possible, but the last drink is impossible to avoid. It is the drink that grandpa must toast when thanking guests and friends. This is not the wine of my Jiu family.
It is customary for almost every powerful person to toast someone celebrating their birthday, otherwise they will neglect the guests."
Feng Jueyu and Jiuxian quickly exchanged glances and said, "Then let's find a way to poison this glass of wine."
Jiu Kuangjie gritted his teeth and said, "This is impossible. Now that the Zi Zai Palace is in the hands of Jiu Yingming and his son, the person toasting will also be one of theirs. It is impossible to bribe him. And according to what you said, on the day of his birthday,
, it is impossible for them to let me come into contact with this person. Maybe this person has already arranged it and controlled it early on. How do we start?"
Feng Jueyu lowered his head and thought, and suddenly had an idea: "Can you find out who is responsible for this on the birthday of my birthday? As long as I find out who this person is and where he is, I will have a way to make him wait for me.
Used.”
"Really?" Jiu Kuangjie perked up upon hearing this. If Feng Jueyu could do this, he wouldn't have to take the risk of poisoning his grandfather in front of all the guests and friends. You know, if you don't get
It's a good thing he was discovered. If Jiu Yingming and his son found out and exposed him face to face, then he would really become the target of public criticism.
"Why did I lie to you? You should quickly find a way to find out who that person is."
"Okay, I'll go right away."
Seeing this, Jiu Xian quickly stood up and stopped Jiu Kuangjie and said, "What are you in a hurry? It's getting late and you're drunk. If you go out to do errands now, wouldn't it make people suspicious? We'll go back tomorrow."
Jiu Kuangjie tilted his head and laughed loudly: "Okay, just listen to Uncle Jiuxian, I'll go back first, you can do it yourself." After Jiu Kuangjie said that, he rushed out and faced the two maids waiting outside.
He hooked his fingers and said, "It's just you two. I'll stay with your young master tonight."
The two maids did not dare to refuse and were led into the small building by Jiu Kuangjie while struggling.
There are wing rooms on both sides of Fengzhu Tower, so Jiu Kuangjie didn't need to worry about this. Feng Jueyu and Jiuxian looked at each other, smiled and shook their heads, and then went back to their respective rooms to meditate.
The time soon came the next morning, the morning rooster danced, the luan and the phoenix sang together, Feng Jueyu woke up early in the morning and wandered around the courtyard, looking at the mountains and rivers, breathing in the fresh air, and more importantly, he wanted to take advantage of the
The extremely high terrain of Fengzhu Tower looked at the geographical environment of the Jiu Pavilion of Lingqiao. Because there would be a tough battle to fight in a few days, he did not dare to take it lightly. Unexpectedly, he got up earlier, and Jiu Xian got up earlier than him.
Still early.
The two of them met without much greeting, and just wandered outside the courtyard of Fengzhulou. Not long after, Jiu Kuangjie walked out lazily. The three of them exchanged glances, and Jiu Kuangjie said in a fake voice: "
Uncle Jiuxian, brother Chengkong, you had a good rest yesterday."
Jiu Xian just smiled. After all, he came here often, so outsiders didn't seem surprised. Feng Jueyu needed to say some pleasantries: "It's okay, it's okay. Thank you Mr. Jiu for your hospitality."
"Haha, why are you so polite? Are we all friends? I still have some things to do. You two can do it yourself. If you need anything, or if you want to go somewhere, you can tell them. You can hang around as you like, from now on.
Starting today, various guests will arrive one after another, and you might meet someone you know." Before Jiu Kuangjie left, he handed Jiuxian and Feng Jueyu to Huamei and Xiaochan.
The two of them said nothing, saluted and watched Jiu Kuangjie leave.
Feng Jueyu finally understood that Jiu Kuangjie had gone to inquire about the servant who served the wine, but he couldn't tell anyone about it, so he had no choice but to follow Jiu Xian and stroll outside the courtyard. He didn't go far when he arrived, just looking around the courtyard.
The mountains, rivers, trees, etc. also have a unique flavor.
It has to be said that the beautiful scenery of Lingqiao Nine Pavilions is rare outside. Feng Jueyu feels refreshing no matter where he goes, and this is near Fengzhu Tower. If he leaves the mountain where Fengzhu Tower is located, he goes somewhere else.
There will be a different scene.
And just when Feng Jueyu and Jiuxian were strolling and chatting, on a mountain peak not far away from Fengzhu Tower, a middle-aged man and a beautiful woman were looking at each other across the abyss, looking at Jiuxian and Feng Jue
On Yu's body.
The middle-aged man is of medium build and wears a blue gown. He looks very simple, but he has a neat face and elegant temperament. At first glance, he is not an ordinary casual cultivator, but someone who comes from a well-known family and has received a good education.
At this time, the middle-aged man had his hands behind his back, and he looked like a Confucian scholar. He was quite approachable, and he often had a modest smile on his face. It was really easy for people to fall in love with him at just one glance.
As for the woman, she is much younger, with a delicate figure that is like a lotus, round and tender skin that can be broken by blows, rosy eyes and willow eyebrows, a narrow nose and a cherry mouth, and impeccable facial features, and even a small heart next to her mouth.
A small, unclear beauty mark.
Although this woman cannot be said to have an alluring beauty, but at a glance, it is easy for people to fall in love with her and be unable to extricate herself from her. She is the kind of lovable beauty.
The woman was wearing a loose pale pink palace skirt, embellished with white chrysanthemums, which perfectly highlighted the ultimate beauty of her slim figure.
A man and a woman looked like they were from two different generations. The man was much more calm, while the woman's eyes were much more curious.
The two stood side by side, looking at Fengzhulou across a large chasm. After a long time, the woman asked: "Dad, which of the two is Jiu Kuangjie?"
The middle-aged man chuckled, pointed at Jiuxian and said, "Of course it's that young man. Have you ever heard that Jiu Kuangjie is an old man with white hair?"
The woman smiled, looked carefully, and said after looking at it for a while: "It's not that bad. How could dad have the heart to marry such a person to his daughter? I heard that he was still a swinger, looking for flowers everywhere, but I don't know if it's true or not.
, if it is true, then the daughter should really thank her grandfather for not marrying his daughter to her."
The middle-aged man was delighted when he heard this and said, "You silly girl, you have to understand that it was your grandfather who promised this marriage back then, not me as your father."
"Isn't it different? Didn't you nod in agreement? If Jiu Kuangjie's reputation hadn't plummeted since then, would you and your mother have regretted it?"
The middle-aged man thought for a while: "Of course he will, but your grandfather said that Jiu Kuangjie is so talented, how could he become like this? His cultivation level is probably only around the Miaodu realm."
"Isn't it the realm of Nirvana? When did you break through?" The woman pinched a hanging willow tree beside her with her slender fingers, standing neutrally in the wind and looking graceful.
It was not that no one came to this mountain peak. When the disciples of the Zizi Palace who passed by saw the woman, they were all attracted by her appearance that could be called a sinking fish and a swallow.
The middle-aged man was also a little confused and said: "Yes, I heard that Jiu Kuangjie has not been able to enter the country for many years, so why did his cultivation level rise all of a sudden?"
The woman thought for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Dad, please wait, my daughter will go meet him."
"Hey? Don't mess around." The middle-aged man panicked and was about to stop her, but the woman had already drifted away.
Feng Jueyu and Jiuxian were wandering outside Fengzhu Tower at this time, admiring the scenery and commenting when they suddenly saw a young woman flying from far away. The two of them were stunned at the same time.
The woman's appearance was indeed the best choice, but Feng Jueyu and Jiu Xian were stunned for a moment, then thought they were disciples from the Zizai Palace and ignored her, and continued walking forward. The woman passed by the two of them and saw Feng Jueyu.
Jueyu ignored her and immediately felt unhappy.
"They say Jiu Kuangjie is a lecher, why doesn't he even look at me? Is it because I'm not good-looking?"
Thinking of this, the woman became angry for no reason, turned around and shouted to Feng Jueyu: "You, stop here."
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