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Chapter 77 Like a tree, like a grass

The young man had no idea that his martial arts were seen by Ji Liao, but he also knew that he would suffer a loss if he could not fight for a long time.

Besides, Chen Xiaohan was still there, and he wanted to ask Chen Xiaohan to be a Taoist partner, so he could never make a fool of himself in front of her. As soon as he was very determined, he decided to stimulate potential and give Ji Liao a happy life.

After a while, Ji Liao was already familiar with the young man's route and roughly determined how the breath in his body changed when he commanded the flying sword.

When the boy suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and wanted to urge him to release a stronger essence, Ji Liao suddenly held the small sword and stabbed forward. He seemed to have predicted the unknown. The flying sword was in front of him, but it was only a slight distance from him and did not stab him.

It was precisely because of this slight difference in life and death that Ji Liao avoided the flying sword. The small sword in his hand injected the demonic energy he had infused with all his strength, and produced a sword light as long as a ruler, and stabbed into the boy's chest hard.

Before his death, the young man still couldn't believe it. He didn't understand how Ji Liao grasped the slightest gap and stabbed him in an instant in advance. It was only a little short of that, his secret technique could be used and cut off Ji Liao's head.

The boy's heart was pierced, and Ji Liao returned to the sword and was sheathed. The boy's wound was very deep, but the sword marks were extremely light. After a breath, blood sprayed out from his wound like a fountain. Ji Liao's sword tip was stained with only a little blood.

The flying sword hovering in the air also whined and finally fell to the ground.

Chen Xiaohan was also extremely surprised and said, "You really killed him."

Ji Liao said: "There is no room for resistance between life and death."

Chen Xiaohan said: "The Qingwei School is the most protective of the shortcomings, and you are afraid you will die."

Mu Qing walked out and smiled, saying, "Yes, the people of the Qingwei Sect are the most vicious. Anyone who kills them, even if they chase them to the ends of the world, will kill the murderer."

When Ji Liao saw Mu Qing say this, he knew that the matter was not fake, but it had happened, and thinking about the consequences would be of no use. He said, "Everyone is dead, and it is useless to say that these things are no longer useful. Besides, if I don't kill him, I am the one who falls to the ground now."

Mu Qing said: "It's true."

She looked at Chen Xiaohan again and smiled and said, "Little girl, do you still want to do it?"

Chen Xiaohan pointed to the cat and said, "It killed my white feather, I will not let it go, but now I am not your opponent. If you want to kill me, then take action now. Otherwise, when my Taoist Dharma is complete, I will come to you."

Mu Qing smiled and said, "I wanted to kill you just now, and now I'm going to let you go."

Chen Xiaohan said coldly: "I won't be grateful to you."

Mu Qing said, "I never need others to thank me. You go, don't wait for me to change my mind."

Chen Xiaohan looked at Mu Qing and Maoer deeply. She now knew that she could not beat the cat, so it was useless to stay. The other party wanted to let her go, whether it was true or false, she was ready to leave.

"Ji Liao, I'll go to Four Seasons Villa first." Chen Xiaohan said softly to Ji Liao.

Ji Liao nodded slightly.

Chen Xiaohan soon disappeared in the distance.

After Mu Qing waited for her to leave, he said to Ji Liao: "Do you know why I won't kill her again?"

Ji Liao said: "I don't know."

Mu Qing said: "Actually, the reason is that I suddenly lost the interest in killing people." She waved to the shrine, and the portrait floated into her hands.

"This painting is also given to you." Mu Qing said.

Ji Liao took over the portrait.

"I'm leaving, too." She said again.

She left as soon as she said she was walking, holding the cat, followed by Xinsuer, and disappeared into the setting sun.

Gu Weirui silently took out the corpse-transformed powder and sprinkled it on the corpse of the young sword cultivator, and soon became a corpse water.

Ji Liao didn't say much and sighed softly. If the young sword cultivator's sect came to take revenge, even if he destroyed the corpse and traces, he would not be able to hide the truth. After all, ordinary people would never think of the methods of monks, let alone do it.

Since Chen Xiaohan said that he was going to die, he naturally had a firm confidence to say it.

After all, it was because he was not strong enough to be unable to grasp his destiny.

Perhaps the only one who could save him was Mu Qing, but he didn't plan to beg her, and he knew that Mu Qing might not be willing to save her. He vaguely guessed that Mu Qing also began to hope that he would die, which should be related to the curse he was subjected.

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Mu Qing said: "What do you think of Ji Liao?"

Xinsu Er said: "Smart, capable, but not like an individual."

Mu Qing smiled and said, "Why do you say that?"

"He has no ambition and is too passive. He is like a tree or a grass, wherever he throws it, he grows wherever he throws it." Xin Su Er pondered for a while.

She looked young, but she was actually quite old and had experienced a lot of things.

Mu Qing said: "What you said is not bad. In fact, such a person may not be liked by others, but I always have a good impression of him."

Xinsu Er said: "Why didn't the leader help him? He was already very reluctant to kill that sword cultivator. If he faced the revenge of the other party's master, I think he couldn't stop it."

Mu Qing shook his head and thought to himself: How can you know that every time I see him, my favor will become deeper. When this favor turns into likes, I will definitely kill him. Instead of letting him be killed by me, it is better to let others kill him.

She vaguely felt that Ji Liao had a very similarity with her brother, which should be the attraction of the essence of the soul, but Mu Qing herself didn't know what it was.

She gave him the origin of a demonic energy, and actually had the intention of bringing endless trouble to Ji Liao.

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When Ji Liao returned to Four Seasons Villa, Chen Xiaohan had already left, and Ye Mei was also taken away by her.

On the other hand, Ji Shan also received a gift, which was his head.

Ji Shan was in a complicated mood when he saw the head of a woman in her thirties. He called Ji Liao over.

"The person who made you blind, her head is inside." Ji Shan said lightly.

Ji Liao said: "Father, do you feel sad?"

Ji Shan said: "I just feel incompetent now. I am sorry for my wife, my children, and even more so. I have lived for decades before I realize that I am useless."

Ji Liao was silent because if the Qingwei Sect came to take revenge, he might not be able to resist it. If he died by then, Ji Shan would probably be even more difficult to face.

After a while, Ji Liao said, "Does my father want to drink with me?"

Ji Shan is a man who rarely drinks wine, and this time he agreed.

While drinking, Ji Shan had nothing to think about at this time, and was a little confused. Ji Liao was different. He thought a lot and finally felt that he had lived a lot more and more colorful life than the first life, but as a person, he was not considered successful.

If you drink too much, you will talk more.

Ji Liao suddenly asked, "Does my father know who Ji Ying is?"

"Who?" Ji Shan was a little drunk.

"His name is 'Ji Ying', Ji from Four Seasons Villa, and Eagle's Eagle." Ji Liao said slowly.

Ji Shan's misty eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "How do you know him?"

Ji Liao said the story of the jade piece.
Chapter completed!
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