Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 383

Chapter 383
Just when Ji Qingyuan said these words, Ying Baoyue in the Nanchu National Teacher's Mansion suddenly sneezed.

"What's wrong?" Ji Jiashu looked at her and asked, "Not feeling well?"

"It's nothing," Ying Baoyue shook her head, she looked up out of the window, and for some reason suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart.

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"Dreams come true?" Chen Zihan looked at Ji Qingyuan's frown deepened, "Young Master Ji, do you want to become a Wind Sorcerer?"

I want to become a Wind Sorcerer, and I heard that some of the Wind Sorcerers have made extraordinary achievements, so I came to inquire?
Although Ji Qingyuan is ranked seventh, he has never chosen the sword school, which is well-known among the aristocratic families.

"Yeah," Ji Qingyuan looked at him and nodded with a smile, "It can be understood that way."

"It's impossible for ordinary wind magicians to find the eyes of such a huge formation," Ji Qingyuan said, "I haven't seen it since I grew up, and I'm very curious."

He'd only seen it before he was as big as he was now.

"So I want to know more," Ji Qingyuan looked at Chen Zihan and said, "Among the people who came out of the lonely cliff, someone said, Mr. Chen, you said that you were instructed by others, and that person..."

He stared quietly into Chen Zihan's eyes, "It's the former Qin princess, right?"

Chen Zihan's shoulders shook when he heard the words, and he looked at the young man in front of him, "Do you believe it?"

He said so many times that no one would believe him, but this young master, who was at the gate of the Nanchu National Teacher's Mansion, did not believe it?
"I want to believe it, so I believe it." Ji Qingyuan looked at Chen Zihan with a smile, and looked at him deeply, "Sometimes a word can really enlighten a practitioner, especially a genius like Mr. Chen."

"Just now you said I was ordinary," Chen Zihan glanced at him, then took a deep breath.

He knew very well that Ji Qingyuan's words were mixed in truth and false, and he must not believe them all. This man was much more difficult to deal with than Ji Jiashu and his elder brother. At the same time, he also knew that it would be pointless for him to hold on like this.

When a person wants to ask you to confirm something, he often has the answer in his heart.

So his own move is not a leak.

The main reason is that he can't make it up any more, and it's probably more dangerous to be hostile to Ji Qingyuan than to be hostile to Ji Jiashu.Since that woman dared to do it, she must be mentally prepared to be investigated deeply.

Chen Zihan let go of the hilt of his sword and touched his forehead.

It seemed that the temperature of the girl's skin still remained on it.

Ji Qingyuan noticed Chen Zihan's action, his eyes darkened slightly.

"Actually, I don't know exactly what she did." Chen Zihan glanced at Ji Qingyuan, "You can ask Her Royal Highness the Princess if you have any questions."

"Your Highness is humble, and it is not easy to open your mouth when you are being unfairly treated," Ji Qingyuan said quietly.

Hearing this, Chen Zihan couldn't restrain his anger. Thinking of his father's warning to him today, he suddenly closed his eyes.

"That's good, at least one more person can know what she has done," Chen Zihan said, and then he looked at Ji Qingyuan and said, "She said that wind magicians can feel nature and control the environment."

"Feel the nature..." Ji Qingyuan was startled when he heard this.

"It's puzzling, isn't it? No master in the school has ever said that," Chen Zihan spread his hands, but the next moment his eyes suddenly became serious.

"But she really made me feel the so-called nature, the so-called mountains and forests." The young man said softly.

"She said if I couldn't see it, she would show me."

"Qingyuan, don't be afraid. If you can't see it, I'll take you to see it." A distant girl's voice sounded next to his ear, and Ji Qingyuan's whole body trembled.

"Master Ji? What's wrong with you?" Chen Zihan asked.

"It's nothing, I'm sorry, I remembered something from the past," Ji Qingyuan looked at Chen Zihan and said, "Is there any more?"

"Enemy in the distance, listen to my voice, and people around me will see what I do." Chen Zihan repeated earnestly, but he found that he couldn't express the feeling of that girl at that time.

"She said it felt different," he said with a smile.

It is different, but enough for the other person.

Chen Zihan laughed a few times, only to find that the young man who was talking and laughing just now was fixed in front of him like a log, just looking down at his palm in a daze.

"Master Ji?" Feeling the strange silence of the man in front of him, Chen Zihan suddenly felt... Did he do something wrong?
"Well, these few words have given me a lot of inspiration, thank you, Mr. Chen." At this moment, Ji Qingyuan raised his head and smiled at him.

His voice was as calm as before, but Chen Zihan felt a little disorder in his breath.

Why does it look a little creepy?
Speaking of which, this was the first time he felt the confusion of this person's breath.

For a practitioner like Ji Qingyuan, who was born at the seventh rank and is currently the most talented practitioner in the mainland, the aura of true energy is more familiar than his own breathing. How could such a person's aura become chaotic in non-combat situations?

"Ji..."

"Excuse me today. If I can come out in the future, I will bring a small gift to make amends." Ji Qingyuan took a step back and bowed to Chen Zihan. Trembling slightly.

It was like trembling caused by forcibly controlling the emotions of the whole body.

"Ji..."

"I will take my leave today. I will talk about it later when I have time."

However, Chen Zihan still couldn't say what he said, because Ji Qingyuan quickly turned around and left after saluting. Looking at his leaving back, Chen Zihan touched his forehead again.

This most gifted cultivator, born of the strongest pair of god sons in the mainland, seemed to be running away at that moment just now.

However, from the panicked back of the young man, Chen Zihan saw his slightly clenched fists and his eyes that lit up for a moment.

It was as if he had found him, a long-lost treasure.

"What the hell is going on here?" Chen Zihan stood alone in the courtyard and muttered to himself.

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sunset.

When Ying Baoyue walked out of Ji Jiashu's courtyard, the sun was already setting.

Dusk is the dividing line between day and night, and it is also the moment when this shore and the other shore are blurred, so this moment at dusk is also called the time of encountering magic.

Seeing the color of the dusk, Ying Baoyue suddenly remembered that a long time ago, it was also in this kind of dusk when she was walking on the rugged mountain road, and she stumbled behind a small figure that she couldn't drive away no matter how hard she tried.

Speaking of her real name to Ji Jiashu today reminded her of many things from the past, and at the same time, she thought about the memories she had lost before. However, at this moment, there was another sharp pain in her wrist, and Ying Baoyue stretched out her hand to hold her wrist.

"Is there no time to think about anything else?" She murmured in a low voice.

Ying Baoyue walked towards the Qing'an Courtyard while looking at the sunset in the distance.

So far, she has not deliberately searched for her old people and recognized them. On the one hand, it is because of her complex status now that it is inconvenient to involve innocent people in disputes. On the other hand, it is because of the curse on her body.

Lost and regained, gained and lost again.

This is the cruelest thing in the world, if she really can only live for one year, why would she torture those people.

But if she can smash it all, complete her revenge.

"In other words, even if I confess when the time comes...Will anyone of those guys believe it?"

She really doesn't have much confidence in this point. After all, her whole body has been completely changed. Does anyone really believe such a thing as seizing a house?

While muttering to herself, Ying Baoyue looked towards the courtyard surrounded by formations in the distance, and was about to step into the courtyard gate.

But the next moment, the formation of Qing'an Yuan suddenly changed.

It has become a package, isolating all the sounds inside, neither can it be transmitted from the inside, nor can it come in from the outside.

"This is..." Ying Baoyue was startled, but at this moment, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice, a familiar yet unfamiliar name suddenly came from behind her.

"Sister Lin."

"You're back."

Ying Baoyue stared forward in a daze, not letting her body change in any way, then she turned around slowly and looked at the young man who walked out behind her.

A boy taller than her.

Why did I just find out now.He should have found her sooner.

Ji Qingyuan quietly watched the girl under the setting sun.

An unfamiliar face, clear eyes, and a gentle yet powerful aura that only that person possessed.

"If you want the stars, maybe your mother can pick them off, but I can't."

"But I can show you."

He was eight years old that year.

This year he is 20 years old.

All kinds of emotions rose from the bottom of his heart, overwhelming him.

But he watched her try her best to control her body, smiled at her, leaned over to salute the gentleman, and spoke softly.

"Welcome back."

 Congratulations to Ying Baoyue for mentioning the first human experience of losing a horse. Those who lost their vests to snakes before don’t count.The first time is born and the second time is familiar, there is always a first time for everything.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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