Atypical Survival [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 159 The tyrant is still not abolished today

The internal force circulated in the body for several rounds, cut through the meridians, and a layer of sweat condensed on the snow-white skin.When Ji Zhuixing opened his eyes again, even his face was covered with sweat.

From between his brows, just a drop of sweat dripped down.

It's just that although the skirt of the clothes is slightly damp, the smell on the body is not very strong.Ji Zhaixing got up anyway, whispered a few words to the King Ming Ling before going to take a bath and wash himself off.

After being refreshed, Ji Zhaixing only had black hair with slightly damp moisture, and his skin and bones seemed to be a little whiter than last time.He sat in front of Sheng Chongling again, sitting upright, even his legs were slightly closed, and his posture was slender.

Sheng Chongling said: "You are very good at swordsmanship, I will bring you to meet a person tonight, you can compete with him for advice."

"Okay." The young man in front of him responded in a low voice, looking very obedient.

Sheng Chongling said again: "...that person is Gu's younger brother, and Gu is also a friend."

He has such a character, he just wanted to bring Ji Jiexing to meet other close people beside him, but he didn't say it directly, but vaguely wanted to take Ji Jiexing to "test swordsmanship", and then until the end , Only then reveals that little close thought.

It's a pity that Ji Zhaoxing didn't notice it.

He formally replied "Yes".I just thought in my mind, since he is Dijun's younger brother, his kung fu should be extremely high, he is a good opponent in martial arts competitions, Dijun treats him with good intentions——

The two met without knowing the whole picture of each other.

Ti Shao was more or less picky, while Ji Zaixing was focused on practicing swordsmanship, so at dusk, he wore a white long gown that was easy to move around, and tied up his black hair.

At his waist was a long sword intertwined with gold and black, and a scarlet ribbon was tied on the hilt, which was quite conspicuous.

The sword that Ji Jiexing originally used was thrown away in the Qingshan faction's residence long ago.This sword was specially chosen by Sheng Chongling after his "assassination".

Just in order not to embarrass the guards, Ji Zhaoxing was only brought out when practicing swords.

The place where they met was in the Lingtai Hall.

Naturally, Sheng Chongling was also there to introduce them.

Although Tishao was dissatisfied, he was not a stingy person after all. When he came to the palace, he specially picked a gift for the partner chosen by the senior brother, which was fruit wine brewed by their master's secret method.Not intoxicating, the taste is excellent and mellow, and more importantly, it is quite good for the cultivation of internal strength. Ti Shao only got two pots from the master in a year, which can be regarded as a small gift from the heart.

The afterglow of the setting sun was thick, so Tishao slipped into the Lingtai Hall instead of going through the main entrance as usual.

The defense has been stricter these days, but it is not an obstacle to Ti Shao, who is used to flying around the walls.The hall of the Lingtai Hall was brightly lit, and Ji Zaixing and Sheng Chongling were talking with shark oil lamps and waiting for others. When Ti Shao came in, he saw the gentle expression of the senior brother at a glance. smile.

Tishaw felt a chill.

But I also feel that the senior brother's appearance is much better than before.

When he got closer, he happened to be able to see Ji Jiexing turning his face slightly.The young man has black hair and black eyes, and a snow-white complexion, which makes his lips appear thick and gorgeous, extremely delicate and charming.

Even though he has seen many storms in the rivers and lakes, Ke Tishao still felt a little dizzy for a while.

His gentle steps also slowed down for a moment at that moment, and Ji Jiexing, who was still talking to Sheng Chongling, noticed it immediately.

The boy with black hair turned his head, and followed what Sheng Chongling taught him, just call him "Junior Brother".

Although it was the first time we met, and the other party was probably a well-known knight-errant in the Jianghu, it would seem disrespectful to shout like this.But sometimes Ji Zhaixing still listened to Sheng Chongling's words very much, so he called him gently: "Junior brother."

Tishao only felt his brain explode in an instant.

And he couldn't help but question his doubts about his past worries about his brother being cheated.He even wanted to turn it around sincerely and ask how the beauty in front of him was cheated by his senior brother.

This face is too much to make all actions seem to be plotted.

It's really crazy.

He was tongue-tied for a moment, did not speak, and his expression seemed a little stiff.

Sheng Chongling had already looked over and frowned slightly.

Fortunately, Ji Zhaixing didn't mind the "coldness" of the person in front of him, he gently curved his lips, as if bathing in the wind and moon, showing a very thick and glamorous look, and asked Ti Shao to sit beside Sheng Chongling.

Ti Shao almost smashed the wine in his hand.

He walked over like a puppet, his cheeks flushed, and he stammered, "Sister-in-law."

Ji Zhaixing: "..."

Ti Shao added another sentence very sincerely, which was probably the only thought left in his mind after seeing Ji Zaixing: "Sister-in-law is so pretty."

Sheng Chongling: "..."

Sheng Chongling and Ti Shao used their master's secret technique to transmit sound, their tone was calm, but Ti Shao could clearly hear the gnashing of teeth.

[You don't come here in the future. ]

Ti Shao just pretended he didn't hear it, and under the moonlight, he sat closer to Ji Zhai Xing, tilting his head, he could see the young man's white skin, like a white jade.Ji Zhaixing looked gentle, and asked in a gentle tone, which made him a little embarrassed.

So against his senior brother's cold voice transmission, Ti Shao crazily praised Ji Zhaixing.Ji Zhaixing also replied in a very gentle and polite manner, and for a while it seemed that the two had a very happy conversation.

Ti Shao was also very excited, and had no intention of revealing the fact that he and his senior brother had peeked at Ji Zhaixing before, quite complacently and authentically, at that time he could see that his sister-in-law's swordsmanship was extremely high, she was definitely not something in the pool.

Sheng Chongling felt that something was wrong, stopped pouring the wine in a dull manner, and asked Ji Zhaixing with great interest: "Oh? I don't know that there is such a relationship, will the younger brother come to see me often in the future? "

"No, senior brother won't let me," Ti Shao said, "He himself often comes here."

Sheng Chongling: "..."

Ji Jiexing said thoughtfully: "I used to feel that someone was looking at me, so it was Your Majesty?"

Ti Shao also came to his senses, and said awkwardly: "Hey, so brother didn't tell sister-in-law, hahaha..."

Sheng Chongling: "..."

Hearing the sound transmission from his senior brother, Ti Shao began to seriously consider whether to run away.Then Ji Jiexing suddenly said: "There is one more thing today, I am inconvenient to fight with others in the palace, and I want to ask my junior brother about swordsmanship."

As far as martial arts is concerned, it can only be broken through regular practice, and Ti Shao has no doubt about it.He was also majoring in swordsmanship, not to mention he taught his classmates all the year round, and he was familiar with the matter of sparring, and he was not afraid of hurting Ji Zhaixing, so he responded straight away: "Okay."

Ti Shao didn't expect that he could suffer a disadvantage.

The last time he saw Ji Zhaixing practicing swords, he only thought that this was an excellent martial arts seedling, but he didn't think that Ji Zhaixing's martial arts could threaten him.

It was also this kind of mentality that Ti Shao raised his sword very slowly, with a hint of politeness.

But in a blink of an eye, the black sword wrapped with gold thread was already slashing in front of his eyes, with a fierce sword style, like a piercing sword style, extremely refined, not fancy, it was a sword that directly hit the door of life.

So much so that Ti Shao felt a sense of palpitation, as if what he saw was not Ji Zhaixing who was exercising with him, but the top swordsman in the world.He had to concentrate on dealing with it, so that he would not be killed by the sword due to a certain carelessness.

Ji Zhaixing's inner strength is much stronger than before, but his sword moves are slightly insufficient.That swordsmanship can only be described as "plain" and "ordinary", at least for someone like Tishao who has a very deep background in the school, such a plain swordsmanship even failed the good sword in Ji Jiexing's hand .

But it is also this kind of swordsmanship, but it seems that Ji Zhuixing has brought it to the extreme, pushing Ti Shao into danger again and again.

I don't know when the taste changed.

Ti Shao no longer held back, and even forgot that the person in front of him was his senior brother's identified partner, but regarded him as a real opponent.The moves became more and more ruthless, under the shadow of swords and swords, both of them even made ultimate moves, forcing a sparring match, which seemed like a battle of life and death.

Until Ji Zhaixing's sword edge touched Ti Shao's throat, scratched the skin slightly, and printed a line of blood.

And Tishao's sword also touched Ji Jiexing's neck, any deeper would kill someone.

The two retracted their swords at the same time.

Count as a tie.

But Ti Shao sighed: "My sword is not as decisive as sister-in-law."

The side of the neck was cut with a knife, but he was still able to breathe.But if the Adam's apple didn't enter the sword's edge, the throat would be sealed with blood.

Ji Zhaixing's sword moves are never useless.

Ji Zhaixing also nodded slightly and said: "Junior Brother wants to be stronger, I will give you a trick."

It was only at this time that Tishao realized that there was a bloodstain cut on Ji Zhaixing's left arm without holding the sword. It wasn't too deep, but because of the subsequent actions, the bloodstain was being cut. The snow-white robe satin was dyed with a particularly dazzling scarlet.

He suddenly became restless. In the past, Ti Shao had fought against people several times. As long as he thought about it, he would never accidentally hurt someone, but he didn't know how this accident happened this time. After meeting him properly, he made him bloody .Feeling very guilty in his heart, he said, "Yes, I'm sorry sister-in-law, I didn't mean to..."

"Swords have no eyes, it's normal to get a little injury during the sparring." Seeing Ti Shao's hesitation, Ji Zaixing also laughed a little, "I didn't hold back my younger brother either, but my younger brother is more skilled and I never hurt him."

Sheng Chongling was at the side, and at this time also came forward, carefully looked at Ji Zaixing's wound, and sent someone to pass on the word to the imperial physician.

He carried the medicine with him, and his expression was a little gloomy at this moment. After letting Ji Zaixing sit down, he opened the wound and applied the medicine to the young man silently.

"Be careful next time." Sheng Zhongling said.

Not with Ti Shao, but with Ji Jiexing.

Ji Zhaixing lowered his eyes, watching Sheng Chongling treat his injury, and said gently: "Okay."

Although he was not blamed, Ti Shao looked at his senior brother's frowning eyes, clearly hiding a deep sense of distress, even the hand that applied the medicine trembled a little, and felt even more guilty.

He communicated with his senior brother: [Senior brother, I'm sorry, my sister-in-law kept her hand, I was too impulsive. ]

Sheng Chongling applied the medicine to Ji Jiexing, his expression remained unchanged, and he only replied: [It's okay, it's not your fault. ]

After applying the last bit of medicine powder, Sheng Chongling said again:

[Besides, he is very happy. ]

Sheng Chongling's eyebrows and eyes darkened slightly.

[I know he likes to practice swords, and he doesn't want to stay in the dark.But when he thought of entering the rivers and lakes, he might be injured or be in danger. ]

[Junior brother, I can't let go. ]

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This meeting can barely be counted as a joy for the host and guest, but it is just that the mood of Ji Zhaoxing is the most relaxed.

The injury to his arm was indeed not serious, and when the imperial doctor arrived, the wound that had been treated with medicine had almost healed.However, Sheng Zhongling ordered him not to practice sword for the time being, and to cultivate for a few days.

Just in the past few days, another big event happened to Ming Ling.

The seven big countries and some small border countries gathered together, and learned a news that made people feel like they were struck by lightning. The emperor of Mingling wanted to dismiss the harem... But there was no such thing as a great Liang.