In Ji Buyong's memory, his father's "look" kept changing.
When he was young, Ji Xiang was strict and scary, which frightened Ji Qianlong. He forced him to practice fighting spirit and exercise every day, and he didn't dare to slack off for a moment... When he was a little older, his father's cultivation level broke through to the middle stage of the holy level.
Reaching the late stage of the Saint level, Ji Qianlong could see clearly that at that time, his father's eyes were full of confidence, he looked down upon the world, and was fearless... After that, Ji Xiang and the First Saint
He defeated him easily in a duel, and his father began to become arrogant and arrogant... When the Holy Lord came forward, voluntarily admitted defeat, and was willing to compensate the New Year's Army food and supplies, Ji Qianlong could no longer look directly at Ji Xiang, and the evil spirit emanating from the inside out
The strong aura of pride and authority made him, the son, breathless. The rays of light were as bright as the sun and the moon, and the thunder and thunder rolled around and disrupted the world. The father was like the second heaven.
Just like Yang, in those years, he was the only one with the loudest voice in the whole world. Ji Buyong once heard his two children say a word - "Yi Hao". He felt that it must be the Yuniao people who understood that paragraph
The name given to Ji Xiang by history is sharp, scorching, and shining on all things. It seems that it will never fall. Until the battle with the Pope... his father was defeated, completely and without a trace.
There was a trace of ability to resist, but he was defeated so completely and simply. The sense of loss from falling from the peak, and the frustration caused by the instant collapse of the strong self-confidence he had built up for half a lifetime made Ji Xiang unable to recover. Ji Qianlong could no longer look at him in his father's eyes.
Seeing any brilliance is like a dead person. Even after many years, my father still can't get rid of the haze brought to him by the Battle of West City.
Ji Buyong thought that Ji Xiang's life would continue like this without any changes. But the resurrection of his three children seemed to give him new hope. Ji Xiang's eyes shone again, and his endless desire was clearly revealed in front of Ji Buyong.
The three Ji Yan siblings are the people Ji Xiang pays most attention to now, and nothing else can impress him.
"Alas~ He's old." Ji Wuyong didn't think that his father had anything to "expect" for. The father who had obtained everything through his own hard work would never come back, even if the "master" behind the scenes of Ji Yan and the others
"It can help my father recover his skills, but so what? People who rely entirely on others to make a comeback are not worthy of Ji Buyong's expectations. "I hope I am wrong. Hope."
The prince walked back to the main courtyard in a low mood. He came to the hall and sat down slowly. He raised his hand and touched the tea cup on the table. Unfortunately, it had already cooled down. He had put it here before receiving the information from Southern City. More than an hour had passed.
, how can it not be cold? "Come here, bring me a cup of tea." Usually there are servants waiting in the hall, but for some reason today, the servants are not here. Ji Don't even think about it.
He thought: "Oh, today is Huai'er and E'er's birthday, they must have gone to the side hospital." As a father, Prince Ji is extremely incompetent and rarely cares about his children, no matter the "three disgusting ones"
", or "these two" don't matter. Today, probably because he was lamenting his father's old age, he made a rare decision to go to the side yard to see Ji'e and Ji Huai's birthday party.
Slowly walking towards the side courtyard, I heard the noise inside before I got close. I opened the door gently and saw that the entire side courtyard was decorated with lights and colorful lights and was full of joy, which was in sharp contrast to the solemnity and lifelessness of the main courtyard. The servants gathered around Ji'e and
Jihuai sang birthday songs and said longevity words with joy and laughter, while many noble ladies in the capital gathered around the two concubines and sang sweet songs.
There was a table slightly to the edge. Xiaoshu Xiaocao and others were sitting there. At the same table were Yang Yin and Li Yang, as well as Liu Jie and several young people Ji Wuyong didn't know. "That's...?" Wang Ye
It was because of Xiaoshu and Xiaocao that he looked at the table, but this casual glance made him stunned on the spot, "She! She! She! How could it be!"
"Hoo!" A gust of wind passed by the banquet, Ji Buyong flashed behind Ziran, and raised his hand to grab her shoulder.
"Bang!" Liu Ji instantly stood in front of Ji Wuyong, frightening him away with his body-protecting energy.
"Go away!" Today's Ji Wuyong is not Ji Wuyong, he is Ji Qianlong! The violent momentum soars into the sky, and the strength of the mid-sage level that has not been seen for a long time is revealed without reservation.
Liu Jie, who was opposite, showed no fear on his face. He unleashed his initial Saint-level power and started fighting with Ji Wuyong. "My lord, what are you doing?"
"Go away!" Ji Qianlong said sternly.
"Haha, I'm afraid not." Liu Jie said, "Mr. Yu asked me to take care of this girl. I will not let you hurt her under any circumstances."
"Rumble..." Dark clouds closed in the sky, and thunder and lightning flashed. The two strong men's momentum clashed, alarming the entire capital.
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north.
Master Zhang Kang and Ji Xinyun and Zhou Yun traveled together.
"The girl possessed by the devil looks very much like the same person," Zhang Kang said.
"Really?" Ji Xinyun responded coldly.
"Without magical transformation, there is actually someone who looks like her in the world." Zhang Kang said, "When I first saw her, I thought she was Li Ziran resurrected."
"Li Ziran?" Zhou Yun asked, "Are you a relative of Prime Minister Li Ziwei?"
"It's his sister." Zhang Kang said, "But it's already...sigh~" Zhang Kang has never particularly agreed with Ji Xiang's execution of Li Ziran. If it weren't for Li Ziran's death, Ji Wuyong wouldn't even like his niece Zhang Miankou, but
It's never annoying.
"That devil girl has been taken to the capital by classmates Jade Bird Man and Jade Swing Qian." Zhou Yun saw an unknown girl when she met Black Feather and others last time. She did look similar to Li Yang, so she must be her.
.
"What!" Zhang Kang was shocked, "How can this be done? If Wuyong sees that girl, something will happen!"
"How about you go back now?" Ji Xinyun said coldly again.
"Uh... forget it." Zhang Kang said, "Don't be the young man that he was. He shouldn't be too impulsive. I'd better accompany my junior sister to see the master."
"Humph!" Ji Xinyun sneered and said nothing more.
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Prince Ji's Mansion in Beijing.
Seeing that the two saints were about to start a fight, suddenly a ray of fighting spirit flew from not far away and landed on the ground to reveal Li Ziwei. "Your Majesty, what are you doing?" Li Ziwei, who almost became Ji Buyong's brother-in-law, directly stepped forward to pull his "brother-in-law".
He had long heard Li Yang talk about Ziran. Because his daughter said that this girl looked very much like the Li family, he secretly observed her in person. At that time, he was also shocked. He really thought she was his sister. Even her names were the same.
.But be careful
Upon inspection, Li Ziwei understood that this girl was only in her twenties and was definitely not his dead sister. General Li had the same idea as Zhang Kang. He knew that Ji Wuyong would definitely "run away" when he saw Ziran, so he always paid close attention to this girl.
The distance from Prince Ji's Mansion. Since the prince rarely attends his children's birthdays, General Li thought they would never meet, so he didn't think much about it. Who knows... "She is not Ziran. Prince, please wake up! My sister is dead!"
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"!!!" Li Ziwei's words instantly brought Ji Qianlong back to his senses. He looked at Ziran behind Liu Jie, and suddenly burst into tears, "He's dead, he's dead, Ran'er is dead, it's all my fault, yes
I failed to protect her. It was because I failed to argue with reason, because I didn't dare to resist my father, and because I failed to give up everything for her. It's all my fault, my fault. But, then..."
The ten-year-old man squatted on the ground and cried loudly.