Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 224 Germination
When was the last time he saw his eldest brother laugh like this?
The galloping horse under the rain curtain, even though the galloping speed was extremely fast, Ji Jiashu couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment when he saw the figure leading the whole body of the horse in front of him.

Over the years, how many times has the elder brother laughed?

On the way to Zihua Mountain on a fast horse, for some reason, Ji Jiashu didn't think of Ji Qingyuan's extraordinary request, but this idea came to his mind.

Not just the eldest brother, Ji Jiashu remembered the last look in his sister's eyes when they left.

Just after Ji Qingyuan made that proposal that was indescribable in every sense, Ji Jiashu was silent for a full three seconds, and finally nodded in a strange way.

Then, just before Ye Jingshu wanted to stop Ye Jingshu in disbelief and anger, he grabbed the Chunlei Sword he had put on the table.

Although Ye Jingshu was spoiled and spoiled, she was also a natural practitioner after all.Just as Ji Jiashu was holding the sword, the girl with a distorted face froze for a moment because of her natural fear of high-level practitioners.

That was enough for Ji Jiashu to leave.

He said that there is no one in this family who has the ability to stop him.

This time, he didn't even have to knock down the courtyard gate.

After all, it hasn't been installed yet.

Looking at the young man standing with a sword in his hand outside the courtyard gate, Ji Qingyuan's gaze flickered for a moment, and the next moment his hand brushed across his empty waist silently and as if nothing had happened.

He is not qualified to wear a sword.

But this action of the man was only noticed by Ji Ange.

Looking at the younger sister who silently clenched her lips, Ji Qingyuan smiled reassuringly. The next moment the man's eyes hardened, he looked at Ji An and said, "We are leaving, what do you do?"

Ji Ange was taken aback, but the next moment she looked into Ji Qingyuan's eyes, the panic and fragility on the girl's face disappeared without a trace.

Although she is more like his mother, she and his brother actually look alike.

"I'll stay here," the girl said quietly, staring deeply at Ji Qingyuan, "Brother Jiashu, hurry up."

Ji Ange knew that she was unfamiliar with equestrian skills, and without her, the men would be faster.

And she also has things she can do.

"You...cousin, you're doing it for that woman again..." Ye Jingshu calmed down the fear of the practitioner's coercion, and looked at Ji Jiashu and Ji Qingyuan with red eyes that almost dripped blood.

"You are not allowed to go, I want to tell my aunt that you were all instigated by this bastard, stop it! Stop..."

Ye Jingshu, who was rushing towards the young man at the gate of the courtyard with the broken porcelain in her hand, suddenly stopped and looked at the slender figure of the woman standing in front of the gate.

"You little bitch..."

Ye Jingshu was surprised to see the woman who used to be beaten and scolded without even daring to breathe in front of her, her face flushed red.

"Get out of the way! Even you dare to block my way?"

However, the slender figure who seemed to be able to fall in a gust of wind, who had never dared to resist her, did not move.

"An songs!"

Standing at the door, Ji Qingyuan shrank his pupils watching Ye Jingshu rushing towards Ji Ange with the broken porcelain. He was about to reach out, but the young man's hand stopped in mid-air the next moment.

A force that Ji Qingyuan hadn't seen for a long time, and that he almost forgot, was strange but somewhat familiar, and belonged to a strange cultivator, spreading in front of the courtyard gate.

Ye Jingshu, who was slamming straight at Ji Ange in anger, seemed to have hit a wall, her body sank suddenly, overcoming the pressure of her true essence that almost made her fall, Ye Jingshu raised her head in shock, unbelievable Look at the person in front of you.

And Ji Jiashu was also on the spot in a daze, looking at Ji Ange standing in front of the courtyard gate.

Looking at the owner of the strange primordial energy.

Looking at his sister, who was a practitioner, whom he had never seen before.

Although he was repaired by his elder brother when he was a child, in Ji Jiashu's records, he has never seen Ji Ange display his talent as a practitioner. It has been so long that Ji Jiashu almost forgot that his sister, like his brother, was born at the seventh rank Practitioners.

But Ji Jiashu didn't know that even Ji Qingyuan, except for Ji Ange who awakened at the age of six, had never seen her mobilize her true energy.

"Brother, don't you know?" Ji Qingyuan looked at the younger sister standing in the courtyard door and her body trembled violently the moment Ye Jingshu bumped into her, but the next moment the girl stood still.

This time, she didn't hide, nor did she accept it.

"Brother, I haven't told you, but I actually would."

Ji Ange's face was terribly pale, but her eyes were astonishingly bright.

"I'm also my mother's daughter," Ji Ange stood in the courtyard gate, looked back at Ye Jingshu, whose eyes were once again angry, and said quietly, "Hurry up and leave this place to me."

"But..." Ji Qingyuan was hit hard in his heart, he had never been ten steps away from Ji Ange.

Ji Ange looked at Ye Jingshu who was charging up again, and opened the barrier in a strange but firm way.

"Ji Ange, how dare you...you bastard..." Ye Jingshu never thought that Ji Ange, who was like a rabbit, would bite someone one day, but she didn't know that Ji Ange was cowardly, but just last night she heard Someone once told her a word.

"Regardless of background, Miss Ye, I have always wanted to tell you something," Ji Ange looked at Ye Jingshu, a smile suddenly appeared on his pale face.

"What?" Ye Jingshu asked angrily.

And the girl in front of her smiled brightly at her.

Ji An sang, "Your realm is too low."

"You!" Ye Jingshu froze, as if she didn't recognize the woman in front of her, who is this?Is this Ji Ange who swallowed his anger?
Ji Ange is still Ji Ange, but she is the Ji Ange who knows one thing.

"Miss Ye, you are only waiting for level ten, but I am waiting for level seven," Ji Ange looked at the barrier that wanted to break through her and Ye Jingshu said softly, "You better stop wasting your energy."

She also said this to the two men behind her.

"Leave this to me." Ji Ange turned to look at Ji Qingyuan and Ji Jiashu and said, "Let's go."

Even if she can't do anything, the woman in front of her can't do anything either.

And the situation of another woman far away in Jixia Academy must be more difficult than hers, so she doesn't feel the slightest fear.

"Don't worry," Ji Ange looked at Ji Jiashu and Ji Qingyuan with a slight smile, and said softly, "I am a practitioner of the seventh rank."

……

……

The elder sister's firm smile floated in his mind, and Ji Jiashu took a deep breath and looked up at the peak in front of him.

"Shut up!"

Zihua Mountain has arrived.

Ji Jiashu used to go to Jixia Academy through the secret road behind the National Teacher's Mansion before, but that secret road was set up by his father to confine him, and it only led to a fixed place and not to the observatory where the final selection was held.

It has been a long time since Ji Jiashu entered the mountain from the front, let alone the back mountain where his father retreated.

Ji Jiashu didn't know if that person could detect him supernaturally, but when he stood in front of the mountain gate, Ji Jiashu still trembled for a moment.

And the guard guarding the mountain gate opened his eyes wide in astonishment the moment he saw him.

The guard rubbed his eyes, only to realize that it wasn't dizziness, and said in astonishment, "Mr. Chunhua? You...how could you..."

The guard's eyes fell on Ji Qingyuan again, "This is..."

Ji Jiashu frowned, thinking that he didn't have time to pester this person here, but before he could grasp the Chunlei sword, his brother's quiet voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Rush over."

(End of this chapter)