The wealthy and willful Xia Beibei found an inn in the town and chose Room No. 1 in Tianzi. Uncle Ji, who said he was not very demanding, also stayed in Room No. 2 in Tianzi with Xia Beibei.

Xia Beibei felt that this senior's thick skin had surpassed his peak internal strength...

The town is very peaceful at night.

Xia Beibei always remembered what 110 told her. After nightfall, she did not rest. Instead, she silently sat cross-legged on the bed alone, practicing her inner strength and mental skills.

In the middle of the night, Xia Beibei suddenly heard the movement next door. Even though it was very slight, she could still hear it clearly because of her excellent hearing. Feeling something strange, Xia Beibei immediately felt angry and returned to his dantian, and slowly opened his eyes.

The mysterious and shameless old man Ji lives next door. Why was there a thumping sound coming from his room in the middle of the night?

Is he staying up late at night doing Tai Chi?

"Dong dong."

Xia Beibei couldn't help but stood up and knocked on his east wall: "Old man, what are you doing?"

Hearing Xia Beibei's knocking on the wall, the strange sound finally stopped. Not long after, Uncle Ji's voice came from the other end of the wall: "I'm fine. There are rats in the room of this inn. It's really unreasonable." !”

Xia Beibei:......

Tianzihao room! This is equivalent to a presidential suite, okay? How could there be a mouse! You don’t even draft a lie when you lie, right?

But forget it.

Xia Beibei returned to his bed. There are all kinds of weirdos in this martial arts world, and this old man Ji is a typical mysterious person.

Well, maybe this old man Ji is really a peerless master?

Of course, it is not ruled out that he has ulterior motives for approaching her. After all... the Blood Clothes Sect is located in a remote place, and few people in the martial arts community will appear within the Blood Clothes Sect's sphere of influence.

Xia Beibei thought about it for a long time, and finally felt that he could just take things as they came. Soldiers would stop him, and water and soil would cover him. If he really encountered any difficulties, wouldn't he be able to hug Huyan Sect Master's thigh tightly?

The strength of our villain BOSS is incredible!

People who practice martial arts are accustomed to getting up early. After all, the day's plan begins in the morning.

The next day, Xia Beibei got up at dawn. She practiced kung fu for a while in the backyard of the inn. Not long after, she saw Uncle Ji walking out slovenly.

Although you call me "old man", you are still a martial arts senior, a middle-aged handsome uncle, right?

Are you giving up on yourself like this for the sake of God?

Xia Beibei stared at him for a long time: "Don't you have any clothes to change? How about I give you money..."

"No need." After hearing Xia Beibei's words, Mr. Ji took a step back with great resistance: "Girl, no reward for no merit, I like my clothes very much."

Xia Beibei:......

It turns out that you actually know the word "no reward for no merit"!

Seeing Xia Beibei looking at him with disgust, Uncle Ji smiled slightly: "Girl, your kung fu is good, but I think your mental method is not good. Do you want to practice another mental method?"

"Um?"

Hearing Uncle Ji's words, Xia Beibei glanced at him suspiciously: "This mental technique is my master's secret skill, and I don't want to change it."

"Oh, your master...does she only have you as her apprentice?"

After hearing what Xia Beibei said, Uncle Ji couldn't help but ask another question.

"Old man, you seem to be quite interested in my school?" Xia Beibei raised his eyebrows: "I'm about to leave and I don't have time to chat with you!"

"Hey! Girl, we haven't had breakfast yet!"

Seeing Xia Beibei turning around to leave, Old Man Ji behind him couldn't help shouting.

Eat, eat, eat, just know how to eat! Speaking of which... Xia Beibei also feels a little hungry. Forget it, buy ten meat buns and take them with you to eat on the road...

Along the way, except for eating steamed buns, Xia Beibei spent all the time on the road, and Uncle Ji not only kept the same pace with her, but also often inquired about Xia Beibei's information from time to time, not deliberately -

"Girl, I still don't know what your name is?"

"Girl, how old are you this year?"

"Girl, who else is in your family?"

Xia Beibei was speechless for such an inquiry, which was like checking household registration. Of course she would not tell him Ye Lan's name, so Xia Beibei casually said a few words to him: "Uncle Ji, my name is Aman. I am seventeen this year, I have no father or mother, and was adopted by my master."

Aman...

Xia Beibei didn't notice that the moment he heard her name, Old Man Ji's steps were disrupted.

It's Ah Man, it's really Ah Man...

When he looked at Xia Beibei again, his deep eyes were filled with too many complicated emotions.

Ahem, so Xia Beibei, what did you do?

Is it really okay to use someone else's name so smoothly?

Xia Beibei:......

I am innocent! I really just said it casually!

In fact, Xia Beibei knew the name Aman from the plot and Ye Lan's memory. Didn't she just think it would be convenient for her to use it?

In short, this is a wonderful misunderstanding.

…………

When Xia Beibei arrived in Feng County, it was not dark yet, so she strolled into the city. After entering the city, Old Man Ji, who had been following her, changed his expression slightly: "Aman, you have to go alone. Wutong Villa?”

"Well?"

Hearing what Uncle Ji said, Xia Beibei turned to look at him: "Old man, you know a lot, you have followed me all the way, and I have arrived at my destination. Do you think it's time for us to go our separate ways? ?”

Part ways?

Uncle Ji buttoned the bamboo hat on his head: "It's time... to part ways. Girl, please listen to my advice before we say goodbye - the background of Wutong Villa is very complicated, you should think twice before doing anything!"

"Thank you, senior, for your advice!"

Xia Beibei hugged his fists at Old Man Ji, then turned around and strode away. Looking at her leaving figure, Old Man Ji shook his head. He was about to turn around and leave. Suddenly, his steps stopped and his whole body They all froze in place.

At that moment, he felt that his energy was locked by someone!

who is it?

Uncle Ji slowly turned around, gently lifted his bamboo hat, revealing a pair of shining eyes.

The city gate in front of me was still bustling with people coming and going, and no suspicious-looking people appeared or passed by.

Sure enough, it was my own illusion, right?

Uncle Ji hesitated for a moment, then quickly turned around and left.

After he left, a green figure appeared at the city gate. The handsome man kept staring in the direction that Old Man Ji left, and then whispered to himself: "It's not him, but..."

"He" is in this city, I feel it!

The man in green clothes lowered his eyes, and soon, his figure was lost in the crowd of people in the county town.

At this time, the inner garden of Wutong Villa.

The gauze hangs low, and the sound of the piano is ethereal. A gust of breeze blew by, and when you lifted a corner of the gauze, you could vaguely see that the person playing the piano behind the gauze was a thin man.

"Zheng"

Suddenly, the strings broke and the sound disappeared.

The man playing the piano lowered his eyes and looked at the blood on his fingertips, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his lips——

Yan Yicheng, you are here.

I have been waiting for you... for a long time!

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