"It's already this time, can I still get it back?" Song Qianji cursed in his heart.

He didn't know the grudge between Ji Chen and the Ji family's side branches in his previous life, and he had only vaguely heard rumors:

After the fall of Ji Xianzun, who supported the Ji family, left behind a son and a daughter.

These two are born noble, and they cherish their son Ji Chen's qualifications as stupid as he is. After eight years of Fu Dao, he accomplished nothing. His daughter Ji Xing was weak and had been sleeping for a long time and never lived past eighteen years.

The family had to choose Ji Guang from the side branch as the inheritance. The waste Ji Chen was jealous of the genius Ji Guang, and turned against the family and made a big fuss.

A hundred years later, Ji Chen returned to his old land and had obtained the inheritance of the evil formation master. He killed the entire clan with his own strength, leaving a once prominent family extinct from then on.

After that, he became crazy and half drunk and half awake all day. At first, he was unfair to the destruction of the Ji family, but he did not dare to provoke a powerful lunatic, so he could only hide from him.

Ji Chen was drunk all night and wanted to pick the stars, hit the sky wall, and was torn apart by the gale of wind.

The galaxy hangs outside the sky wall, and the monks who have not ascended cannot break through the obstacles of the sky wall. This is the basic common sense in the world of cultivation.

Ji Chen is a great formation master with countless souls in the formation, and finally died so bizarrely.

"Flying Sky Picking Stars" was once known as a famous joke in the cultivation world.

These things were so shocking that they could be too sensational, and they were heard and heard.

In the previous life, Song Qianji was busy practicing and rushing on the road, so he naturally didn't know much about other gossips.

Ji Chen he met was indeed as crazy as rumors, and he trapped him in the formation to fight, but he was unwilling to fight without intention, so he broke the other party's formation and escaped with escape technique.

In this life, Song Qianji met Ji Chen at the Wen Yahui.

When I was in the calligraphy and painting test, Ji Chen was still an innocent young master from a wealthy family.

Although the talisman was not jokingly called a waste, he was very optimistic about it and created a series of poisonous chicken soups to enjoy themselves:

"The harder you work, the worse it will be. If you don't work hard, it will be easy."

"‌Life is about participating, so I can be at the bottom of my life with my real skills."

"Although I'm unlucky recently, I still have a chance to believe that God rewards wealth."

Song Qianji later taught him how to play chess and set up formations. He changed his depressedness, was extremely serious and never lazy.

If Song Qianji pointed to the moon in the sky and told him that the moon was actually square, he would also widen his eyes: "Look carefully, it seems to be square, Brother Song is amazing."

Meng Heze, Wei Ping, and Lin Feiyuan were tense and rely on him to mediate.

The multiple formations between Song Yuan and Qianqu were also carefully arranged by him.

How could Ji Chen like this make enemies with his brothers from his side because of his jealousy?

Moreover, although Ji Chen has money, he doesn't care about money. He only cares about his sister Ji Xing, so how could he be resentful and kill the entire clan because he is dissatisfied with the distribution of his family property?

The most important thing is that Ji Xing was strong and healthy in Qianqu, and had already passed by 18 years old safely. How could he have been bedridden for a long time? The saying that he died early in the eighteenth year?

Previously, Wei Zhenyu wrote "Three Hundred and Sixty Basic Common Senses in the Cultivation World", asking the Ji brothers and sisters to help him bribe Ji Xing with food and torture Ji Chen with Ji Xing.

Wei Zhenyu said that Ji Xing could eat three bowls of rice and six dishes, and he could beat Ji Chen to hold his head and run away with his head, shouting that his sister would spare his life.

I saw that there were too many suspicious rumors in my previous life and I didn’t believe it at all.

In the blink of an eye, Song Qianji had already clarified his thoughts. Ji Chen's voice sounded again:

"You all heard it, this said he is my friend."

He was full of energy and made the entire building hear clearly.

The restaurant that was boiling in the sky was already dead silent, with seven or eight short and light sounds breaking the silence.

Song Qianji didn't have to turn his head and knew that it was the sound of the sword gently unsheathed and the instrument being filled with spiritual energy.

The monks in the hall were waiting for battle.

Ji Chen patted Song Qianji on the shoulder: "They want to kill me. As my only friend, you will stand up for me, right? Otherwise, what kind of friend?"

Song Qianji looked around and said, "These can't kill you." He met some increasingly unkind eyes, a little helpless, and whispered, "Stop making trouble."

Ji Chen laughed: "Did you hear it? My friend looks down on you either!"

He spoke lightly but was extremely sarcastic, and his anger surged and his blood was overwhelmed.

One slapped the table and shouted: "Don't be rampant! The Ji family has accumulated virtues and done good deeds for many years, and the head of the family is highly respected, but you threatened to destroy him. It's simply crazy, crazy, and ignorant, ignorant of the sky and the earth!"

Immediately echoed: "You are so arrogant, do you really think I have nothing in Baifeng County?"

"Today we killed Ji Chen and his guy to eliminate harm to the cultivation world!"

It was raining outside the window, and it was getting darker.

This is always the case in spring in Baifeng County, with cloudy and rainy days causing bipolar depression.

The sound of the drizzle is boosting the momentum in the building.

Everyone criticized Ji Chen for his crimes, used the intention of drinking to enhance each other's courage and spoke loudly.

It seemed as if they were just drinking and having fun with Ji Chen, and they were not the ones who were preparing to attack him.

Song Qianji sighed: "Everyone will go back to their homes earlier, it will rain heavily."

In such weather, you should listen to the sound of flowers and plants drinking water, but you should not listen to the scolding.

As soon as he spoke, everyone looked at him in shock.

Did they shout for a long time that they could only hear the sound of rain outside the window?

"Isn't it good to go big?" Suddenly, "Zhang Lu, the Spring Rain Sword of Tiannanzhou, ask for advice on how to do it!"

The sound rang out from the first floor. A sword light like rain floated up.

The crowd is excited and always has to lead the way.

The first move is the most risky, but it is also the most popular.

Don't mention this demon-slaying battle in the future, and you will never be able to avoid praise for his courage and fearlessness.

The sword light had arrived in front of Song Qian's fuselage and took his life.

The sword energy is light and cold, like the night rain outside the window is coming with the wind.

At that time, two people were unwilling to fall behind. A long red knife and a silver chain were facing the vest of Song Qianji.

"Since you have drawn your sword, you don't have to report yourself." Song Qianji held the hilt of the sword in his hand.

The sword cultivator's sword is his own name.

If you unsheathed your sword, your opponent should recognize it, so why do you need to tell it yourself?

The Spring Rain Sword takes advantage of the rain and water all over the sky, and takes advantage of the time and place, leading to the other two long swords and chains, and its power is strong.

‌Ji Chen looked at the wall, and it showed that Song Qian's power was weak.

Everyone held their breath and was about to see how they fought, but they didn't.

"boom!"

There was only a roar.

The dazzling light bloomed from the scabbard of Song Qianji, like lightning in the night sky and autumn water under the moon.

Everyone subconsciously closed their eyes for a moment, and opened their eyes and saw that the Chunyu Sword was out of their hands, the long sword collapsed, and the chains broke.

Three shadows flew out one after another and crashed straight into the roof.

The beams collapsed and the broken tiles burst.

The wind and rain surged in from the big hole on the roof, which was very desolate.

A lonely sword light cut off three natal weapons.

"Luguang Saber, he is Song Qianji!"

"How could Song Qianji be in Baifeng County?"

"I heard that he was collecting refining materials recently and wanted to refine a natal sword. The special phoenix fire of Baifengshan is the fire of the top-grade refining weapon. He should have come for this and passed by this place!"

A group of people left quietly while transmitting their voices, wishing they had never entered Fengxian Tower tonight.

When they came here, they either took advantage of the Ji family or wanted to eliminate harm to the cultivation world and become famous.

I also want to watch the fun, or have the luck to find a bargain.

Since there is no deep hatred, I am not willing to pay my life.

After a brief panic, only more than a dozen left were left, all of which were in the Nascent Soul stage and had an old friendship with the Ji family.

Yi Lao Town said: "Why are you here to get this muddy water? What benefits did Ji Chen promise you? Can you negotiate the price?"

Three behind him clasped his fists at Song Qianji, and was polite.

Song Qianji took the sword: "Ji Chen is my friend. If I don't talk about business tonight, I have to take him away."

Old man pondered.

Having said that, there is no way to do it, which means there is room for negotiation.

"Ba, bha, bha!" A crisp applause rang out.
To be continued...