Chapter 482
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Ji Li sees the girl's action and remembers that Ying Zijin has also asked her for an invitation.
That's why I came back happily.
She didn't expect that she could really go to the ancient martial arts circle, or even go to an auction only once a year.
Ji Yihang put on his clothes.
Mrs. Ji was stunned.
They looked at the invitation of this table, were shocked by the pride, some people were stunned.
There are several invitation cards with names written on them, all of which are the names of ancient poems.
everlasting longing for each other, the love of the night, the dream of seeing each other, and the dream of......
Not only Ji Yihang is looking for the invitation, but Mrs. Ji is also looking for it.
The medicine was refined by an elder in the ancient martial arts world. It can cure all kinds of diseases, so she wanted to take a picture of it for her father.
She had seen the photo of the invitation in the inner courtyard.
The invitation jointly issued by the ancient martial arts and ancient medical circles is different from the outside world.
There will be a special seal of the justice hall on it, and a icicle will be attached to the inside of the invitation.
Bingxin flower is a transparent plant, which can clearly see the vein of leaves and petals, only the size of little finger.
It doesn't have any special effect, but if you can meditate, one is better than the sachet you bought outside.
Only a few ancient doctors know how to refine bingxinhua.
After being successfully refined, bingxinhua is very popular in ancient martial arts.
Because the inner strength of the ancient warrior tends to be violent, if one is not careful, the inner strength may be violent.
Bingxinhua can help ancient warriors calm down and reduce the possibility of internal violence.
There are as many bingxinhua as there are invitation cards.
The only one who can make such a big contribution is the judicial hall.
After a long time, Jifu reluctantly recalled: "Yaoyao, your invitation is..."
"Just a handful." Ying Zijin looked and repeated Fu Yunshen's words, "it's just paper."
Ji Yihang
Mrs. Ji: --
Ji Li
Is this the invitation in the eyes of the big man?
Ji Li bowed her head silently.
But it's paper, right.
"Thank you, Yaoyao." Mrs. Ji's lips moved, and the tears in her eyes suddenly fell down. She raised her hand and couldn't stop rubbing it. "Thank you so much. I'm useless. I don't know what I can do to help you..."
Ji Li's psychology is also very uncomfortable: "Mom..."
If she could, she would rather they were an ordinary family.
But I can't.
The children of the Ji family can't be separated from the family.
If you break away, you will end up dead.
This is the rule of the inner court, and it was set by the family of the ancient martial arts. It has not been changed so far.
Ji Jia is too cruel. Ji Li even imagined that if she violated the rules, she would be executed.
The competitive style of Ji family comes from ancient martial arts.
It's useless to master the Ji family.
But this family has lasted for more than a hundred years, and there is Gu Wu in it. Where can ordinary people fight against it?
But now, at last, she saw hope.
"My father's coming back is also one of the reasons for Ji Yiyuan's fighting against Er Bo." Ying Zijin holds her, eyelashes droop, "I have responsibility, I will bear."
Mrs. Ji then wiped her tears, but her tone was very solemn: "Yao Yao, it's not your responsibility, it's Ji Yiyuan's problem. If you take it as our responsibility, it's the victim's guilt."
The perpetrators are the root of the problem.
Ying Zijin was silent for a moment: "I understand."
"Son Jin, really can pick?" Ji Yihang didn't expect the invitation asked by all the people in Ji's family. He could see so many, and thought he was dreaming.
"Well." Ying Zijin nodded, "it's going to take a while to go to the ancient martial arts world. If you choose, we can go now." Everlasting longing for each other,
Ji hang nodded and looked at it once and for all. "One of them is to pick up one of them." "I want to have a look, madam. I want to say all these three words."
Mrs. Ji didn't speak, but she was obviously very happy.
Ying Zijin put away the other invitation: "let's go."
Ji Li can't stand it, and complains: "Ying Shen, look at them, old husband and old wife are still like this, don't pay attention to the influence."
She's a single dog.
It's really humble.
Well.
**
Ji Yiyuan.
He specially said that he wanted to give the invitation to others. In fact, it was a lie. It was just used to force Ji Yihang.
The victory is in hand.
Ji Yihang and his wife are very loving. Ji Yihang will make a choice for his father-in-law.
But Ji Yiyuan waited left and right for a full hour, but he didn't wait for Ji Yihang. Finally, he was a little impatient."Dad, Ji Yihang is not coming?" One side, Ji Yundong took a look at the time, "we have to go, Professor Yan has gone to the door, can't let the family wait."
They don't have a pass to go to the ancient martial arts world. They have to be led by their own family.
"Whether love comes or not." Ji Yiyuan sneered, "anyway, it's not me who died my father-in-law. At that time, when his father-in-law died, we'll let the wind out in the Ji family."
"For his official career, he even ignores his father-in-law. Let's see, his reputation in the Ji family is ugly, and sooner or later he will die."
This is Ji Yiyuan's second move.
Because it used to happen.
In order to cover up bad rumors, the inner court will also execute some family members.
"Dad, anyway, you are really high." Ji Yundong smiles, "after this matter, Ji Yihang and his wife will definitely be centrifugal. They really deserve it."
"Do it for yourself." Jiyiyuan is another cold hiss, "gone."
Since Ji Yihang is so ignorant, he is waiting for Ji Yihang's miserable end.
**
at 5 p.m.
Ji Yihang and his wife, Ji Li and Wen Fengmian came to guwu for the first time.
Ji Li looked at him curiously: "it's more true than those in ancient TV dramas. I thought I had crossed it."
"Well." As Ying Zijin walked along, he also introduced, "the ancient martial arts world has a long history, which can be regarded as the site of ancient ruins."
The auction was held in the central restaurant of justice city.
The architectural style of the restaurant is still antique. Outside is the guard of the judicial hall, wearing armor.
We surrounded the restaurant to guard against the insistence.
After all, there are always some ancient warriors who want to sneak in and steal the auction items.
Mrs. Ji exclaimed: "it turns out that the ancient martial arts world is like this. It's like shooting a costume drama."
"Well, I suddenly don't like the ancient martial arts world." Ji Li held up her mobile phone, very sad, "my mobile phone has no signal."
Ying Zijin pressed his head.
She forgot that the ancient martial arts world rejected high technology outside.
WiFi and signal transmitter are available, but not completely covered.
At least not in the restaurant.
Mobile phones and computers are really useless in ancient martial arts.
"Xiao Li, play less with your mobile phone." Ji Madame does not agree, "injures the eye."
"I'm making data for Ying Shen."
"Then you play."
“……”
At this time, the pace of warm wind sleep suddenly.
He turned his head, his eyes not far away, and his face changed slightly.
Wen Fengmian seldom reveals a different mood. Ying Zijin immediately notices: "Dad?"
She followed the eyes of Wen Fengmian.
It was a gorgeous woman, wearing high-heeled shoes and a shawl wrapped in a cheongsam.
It's already 45 years old, but it's well maintained. It looks like it's only in its early 30s.
It's really beautiful.
It's just that her appearance is too excellent, which makes her temperament more vulgar.
Women also noticed them, with a moment of consternation and disbelief.
Wen Fengmian has already withdrawn his sight: "let's go."
Ying Zijin's Feng's eyes narrowed. There was a number in his heart, eh.
Five people went into the restaurant.
The hall on the first floor is free, and the box on the second floor.
If you can get the invitation on the second floor, you either have power or money.
Although the staff in charge of checking the invitation have never met Ying Zijin and others, they all respect a lot.
"everlasting longing for each other is here. I went to Qingping with my father, right across the road." Ying Zijin pointed to the box name, "if you have something to come to me."
"Good." Ji Yihang replied, "I'll ask your second aunt to make gourd chicken for you. I swear, I won't eat chicken legs this time."
“……”
**
the other side.
Yulou spring box.
The woman's face was very white and her steps were flimsy. After sitting down, she managed to calm down.
"What's the matter with you, ma'am?" The housekeeper who followed the woman came in and saw that she was not looking right. She was still a little pale. "Is she not feeling well?"
There is only one season in the world of ancient Wu.
The four seasons are like spring. It's neither cold nor hot. It's very suitable for cultivation.
But the woman felt cold. She couldn't help wrapping her shawl, and her eyes dodged: "no, it's OK. Just now she accidentally tilted her feet."
The housekeeper nodded and still cared: "the housekeeper is still busy. He will come here later. Please wait here. If you need anything, please call me directly."
With that, he backed out.
The woman's expression is still a little trance, holding the glass fingernails are white.Wen Fengmian, how did he return to Ji's home?
Didn't you stay in Qingshui county all the time?
After five years of sleeping, she went back home again.
But wenfengmian is really good for her.
In those five years, Wen Fengmian lived a poor life, but she didn't. She still wore gold and silver and enjoyed spicy food.
Wen Fengmian gave her all her assets. Later, she also relied on these assets to run successfully.
But what she likes is Ji family, and she has no feelings for Wen Fengmian.
If she hadn't known that Wen Fengmian was Ji's family, would she have lived with him for so long?
If Wen Fengmian returned to Ji's home in the early years, she would be very happy.
But not now.
She can't let Wen Fengmian show up in the ancient martial arts world, absolutely not.
It would affect her daughter's identity and status.
The woman's eyes were dim. She held the cup tightly and took a sip of tea slowly to calm her mood.
**
at this time, outside the auction house.
Yan Ruoxue and Ji Yiyuan also came.
All the invitation cards given by my family are scattered.
Yan Ruoxue and Ji Yiyuan can only wait for the auction in the hall on the first floor.
Because Yan Ruoxue is not Ji's family, only Ji Yihang goes up to the second floor with Ji's escort to meet the owner.
Ji Yiyuan was very surprised: "my Lord, is there any difference between the second floor and the first floor?"
The guard on the second floor is a cup on the first floor.
They are all ancient martial artists with high accomplishments, not the kind of martial apprentices around him.
These ancient warriors didn't release their inner strength, but the killing and cutting momentum of nature almost put him out of breath.
"It's a big difference. Here is a box, which represents the noble identity. There is only one Ji family." The guard glanced at Ji Yiyuan and said, "my family is the master and mother of my family. There are still several elders here. Just meet me. Do you want to stay here?"
Ji Yiyuan shivered and asked, "how long will this auction last, my lord?"
"If it's fast, it'll be over today." The guard answered the question, "if it's slow, it's not impossible to shoot for three days and three nights, but if you can hold on, I don't know."
Jiyiyuan wiped his sweat.
Guwu people don't eat, drink or sleep for a few days or a month. It's really nothing.
But as an ordinary man, he can't last long.
But it doesn't matter. He can at least come to the auction. What about Ji Yihang?
Ji Yihang will have to cry for his father-in-law in the future.
You deserve it.
Ji Yiyuan sneered in his heart and followed the guard to the box where Ji's family was.
He was also looking at the names of these boxes, sighing in his heart.
Sure enough, the ancient martial arts world still continues the ancient Chinese style.
Ji Yiyuan and the guard are walking. A box door opens.
The guard immediately stopped Ji Yihang and said coldly, "we should be respectful to the people in the box. Let's get out of the way first." Everlasting longing for each other,
yuan nodded, and at random he saw the name of the box, the appearance of the appearance of the appearance.
He also knows that those who can get into the box must have a higher position than him.
This place is full of ancient martial arts, dare not provoke.
The door opened and Ji Yiyuan looked at it.
Ji Yihang and Ji Li come out from inside.
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Ji Li sees the girl's action and remembers that Ying Zijin has also asked her for an invitation.
That's why I came back happily.
She didn't expect that she could really go to the ancient martial arts circle, or even go to an auction only once a year.
Ji Yihang put on his clothes.
Mrs. Ji was stunned.
They looked at the invitation of this table, were shocked by the pride, some people were stunned.
There are several invitation cards with names written on them, all of which are the names of ancient poems.
everlasting longing for each other, the love of the night, the dream of seeing each other, and the dream of......
Not only Ji Yihang is looking for the invitation, but Mrs. Ji is also looking for it.
The medicine was refined by an elder in the ancient martial arts world. It can cure all kinds of diseases, so she wanted to take a picture of it for her father.
She had seen the photo of the invitation in the inner courtyard.
The invitation jointly issued by the ancient martial arts and ancient medical circles is different from the outside world.
There will be a special seal of the justice hall on it, and a icicle will be attached to the inside of the invitation.
Bingxin flower is a transparent plant, which can clearly see the vein of leaves and petals, only the size of little finger.
It doesn't have any special effect, but if you can meditate, one is better than the sachet you bought outside.
Only a few ancient doctors know how to refine bingxinhua.
After being successfully refined, bingxinhua is very popular in ancient martial arts.
Because the inner strength of the ancient warrior tends to be violent, if one is not careful, the inner strength may be violent.
Bingxinhua can help ancient warriors calm down and reduce the possibility of internal violence.
There are as many bingxinhua as there are invitation cards.
The only one who can make such a big contribution is the judicial hall.
After a long time, Jifu reluctantly recalled: "Yaoyao, your invitation is..."
"Just a handful." Ying Zijin looked and repeated Fu Yunshen's words, "it's just paper."
Ji Yihang
Mrs. Ji: --
Ji Li
Is this the invitation in the eyes of the big man?
Ji Li bowed her head silently.
But it's paper, right.
"Thank you, Yaoyao." Mrs. Ji's lips moved, and the tears in her eyes suddenly fell down. She raised her hand and couldn't stop rubbing it. "Thank you so much. I'm useless. I don't know what I can do to help you..."
Ji Li's psychology is also very uncomfortable: "Mom..."
If she could, she would rather they were an ordinary family.
But I can't.
The children of the Ji family can't be separated from the family.
If you break away, you will end up dead.
This is the rule of the inner court, and it was set by the family of the ancient martial arts. It has not been changed so far.
Ji Jia is too cruel. Ji Li even imagined that if she violated the rules, she would be executed.
The competitive style of Ji family comes from ancient martial arts.
It's useless to master the Ji family.
But this family has lasted for more than a hundred years, and there is Gu Wu in it. Where can ordinary people fight against it?
But now, at last, she saw hope.
"My father's coming back is also one of the reasons for Ji Yiyuan's fighting against Er Bo." Ying Zijin holds her, eyelashes droop, "I have responsibility, I will bear."
Mrs. Ji then wiped her tears, but her tone was very solemn: "Yao Yao, it's not your responsibility, it's Ji Yiyuan's problem. If you take it as our responsibility, it's the victim's guilt."
The perpetrators are the root of the problem.
Ying Zijin was silent for a moment: "I understand."
"Son Jin, really can pick?" Ji Yihang didn't expect the invitation asked by all the people in Ji's family. He could see so many, and thought he was dreaming.
"Well." Ying Zijin nodded, "it's going to take a while to go to the ancient martial arts world. If you choose, we can go now." Everlasting longing for each other,
Ji hang nodded and looked at it once and for all. "One of them is to pick up one of them." "I want to have a look, madam. I want to say all these three words."
Mrs. Ji didn't speak, but she was obviously very happy.
Ying Zijin put away the other invitation: "let's go."
Ji Li can't stand it, and complains: "Ying Shen, look at them, old husband and old wife are still like this, don't pay attention to the influence."
She's a single dog.
It's really humble.
Well.
**
Ji Yiyuan.
He specially said that he wanted to give the invitation to others. In fact, it was a lie. It was just used to force Ji Yihang.
The victory is in hand.
Ji Yihang and his wife are very loving. Ji Yihang will make a choice for his father-in-law.
But Ji Yiyuan waited left and right for a full hour, but he didn't wait for Ji Yihang. Finally, he was a little impatient."Dad, Ji Yihang is not coming?" One side, Ji Yundong took a look at the time, "we have to go, Professor Yan has gone to the door, can't let the family wait."
They don't have a pass to go to the ancient martial arts world. They have to be led by their own family.
"Whether love comes or not." Ji Yiyuan sneered, "anyway, it's not me who died my father-in-law. At that time, when his father-in-law died, we'll let the wind out in the Ji family."
"For his official career, he even ignores his father-in-law. Let's see, his reputation in the Ji family is ugly, and sooner or later he will die."
This is Ji Yiyuan's second move.
Because it used to happen.
In order to cover up bad rumors, the inner court will also execute some family members.
"Dad, anyway, you are really high." Ji Yundong smiles, "after this matter, Ji Yihang and his wife will definitely be centrifugal. They really deserve it."
"Do it for yourself." Jiyiyuan is another cold hiss, "gone."
Since Ji Yihang is so ignorant, he is waiting for Ji Yihang's miserable end.
**
at 5 p.m.
Ji Yihang and his wife, Ji Li and Wen Fengmian came to guwu for the first time.
Ji Li looked at him curiously: "it's more true than those in ancient TV dramas. I thought I had crossed it."
"Well." As Ying Zijin walked along, he also introduced, "the ancient martial arts world has a long history, which can be regarded as the site of ancient ruins."
The auction was held in the central restaurant of justice city.
The architectural style of the restaurant is still antique. Outside is the guard of the judicial hall, wearing armor.
We surrounded the restaurant to guard against the insistence.
After all, there are always some ancient warriors who want to sneak in and steal the auction items.
Mrs. Ji exclaimed: "it turns out that the ancient martial arts world is like this. It's like shooting a costume drama."
"Well, I suddenly don't like the ancient martial arts world." Ji Li held up her mobile phone, very sad, "my mobile phone has no signal."
Ying Zijin pressed his head.
She forgot that the ancient martial arts world rejected high technology outside.
WiFi and signal transmitter are available, but not completely covered.
At least not in the restaurant.
Mobile phones and computers are really useless in ancient martial arts.
"Xiao Li, play less with your mobile phone." Ji Madame does not agree, "injures the eye."
"I'm making data for Ying Shen."
"Then you play."
“……”
At this time, the pace of warm wind sleep suddenly.
He turned his head, his eyes not far away, and his face changed slightly.
Wen Fengmian seldom reveals a different mood. Ying Zijin immediately notices: "Dad?"
She followed the eyes of Wen Fengmian.
It was a gorgeous woman, wearing high-heeled shoes and a shawl wrapped in a cheongsam.
It's already 45 years old, but it's well maintained. It looks like it's only in its early 30s.
It's really beautiful.
It's just that her appearance is too excellent, which makes her temperament more vulgar.
Women also noticed them, with a moment of consternation and disbelief.
Wen Fengmian has already withdrawn his sight: "let's go."
Ying Zijin's Feng's eyes narrowed. There was a number in his heart, eh.
Five people went into the restaurant.
The hall on the first floor is free, and the box on the second floor.
If you can get the invitation on the second floor, you either have power or money.
Although the staff in charge of checking the invitation have never met Ying Zijin and others, they all respect a lot.
"everlasting longing for each other is here. I went to Qingping with my father, right across the road." Ying Zijin pointed to the box name, "if you have something to come to me."
"Good." Ji Yihang replied, "I'll ask your second aunt to make gourd chicken for you. I swear, I won't eat chicken legs this time."
“……”
**
the other side.
Yulou spring box.
The woman's face was very white and her steps were flimsy. After sitting down, she managed to calm down.
"What's the matter with you, ma'am?" The housekeeper who followed the woman came in and saw that she was not looking right. She was still a little pale. "Is she not feeling well?"
There is only one season in the world of ancient Wu.
The four seasons are like spring. It's neither cold nor hot. It's very suitable for cultivation.
But the woman felt cold. She couldn't help wrapping her shawl, and her eyes dodged: "no, it's OK. Just now she accidentally tilted her feet."
The housekeeper nodded and still cared: "the housekeeper is still busy. He will come here later. Please wait here. If you need anything, please call me directly."
With that, he backed out.
The woman's expression is still a little trance, holding the glass fingernails are white.Wen Fengmian, how did he return to Ji's home?
Didn't you stay in Qingshui county all the time?
After five years of sleeping, she went back home again.
But wenfengmian is really good for her.
In those five years, Wen Fengmian lived a poor life, but she didn't. She still wore gold and silver and enjoyed spicy food.
Wen Fengmian gave her all her assets. Later, she also relied on these assets to run successfully.
But what she likes is Ji family, and she has no feelings for Wen Fengmian.
If she hadn't known that Wen Fengmian was Ji's family, would she have lived with him for so long?
If Wen Fengmian returned to Ji's home in the early years, she would be very happy.
But not now.
She can't let Wen Fengmian show up in the ancient martial arts world, absolutely not.
It would affect her daughter's identity and status.
The woman's eyes were dim. She held the cup tightly and took a sip of tea slowly to calm her mood.
**
at this time, outside the auction house.
Yan Ruoxue and Ji Yiyuan also came.
All the invitation cards given by my family are scattered.
Yan Ruoxue and Ji Yiyuan can only wait for the auction in the hall on the first floor.
Because Yan Ruoxue is not Ji's family, only Ji Yihang goes up to the second floor with Ji's escort to meet the owner.
Ji Yiyuan was very surprised: "my Lord, is there any difference between the second floor and the first floor?"
The guard on the second floor is a cup on the first floor.
They are all ancient martial artists with high accomplishments, not the kind of martial apprentices around him.
These ancient warriors didn't release their inner strength, but the killing and cutting momentum of nature almost put him out of breath.
"It's a big difference. Here is a box, which represents the noble identity. There is only one Ji family." The guard glanced at Ji Yiyuan and said, "my family is the master and mother of my family. There are still several elders here. Just meet me. Do you want to stay here?"
Ji Yiyuan shivered and asked, "how long will this auction last, my lord?"
"If it's fast, it'll be over today." The guard answered the question, "if it's slow, it's not impossible to shoot for three days and three nights, but if you can hold on, I don't know."
Jiyiyuan wiped his sweat.
Guwu people don't eat, drink or sleep for a few days or a month. It's really nothing.
But as an ordinary man, he can't last long.
But it doesn't matter. He can at least come to the auction. What about Ji Yihang?
Ji Yihang will have to cry for his father-in-law in the future.
You deserve it.
Ji Yiyuan sneered in his heart and followed the guard to the box where Ji's family was.
He was also looking at the names of these boxes, sighing in his heart.
Sure enough, the ancient martial arts world still continues the ancient Chinese style.
Ji Yiyuan and the guard are walking. A box door opens.
The guard immediately stopped Ji Yihang and said coldly, "we should be respectful to the people in the box. Let's get out of the way first." Everlasting longing for each other,
yuan nodded, and at random he saw the name of the box, the appearance of the appearance of the appearance.
He also knows that those who can get into the box must have a higher position than him.
This place is full of ancient martial arts, dare not provoke.
The door opened and Ji Yiyuan looked at it.
Ji Yihang and Ji Li come out from inside.
Ji Li sees the girl's action and remembers that Ying Zijin has also asked her for an invitation. That's why I came back happily. She didn't expect that she could really go to the ancient martial arts circle, or even go to an auction only once a year. Ji Yihang put on his clothes. Mrs. Ji was stunned. They looked at the invitation of this table, were shocked by the pride, some people were stunned. There are several invitation cards with names written on them, all of which are the names of ancient poems. everlasting longing for each other, the love of the night, the dream of seeing each other, and the dream of...... Not only Ji Yihang is looking for the invitation, but Mrs. Ji is also looking for it. The medicine was refined by an elder in the ancient martial arts world. It can cure all kinds of diseases, so she wanted to take a picture of it for her father. She had seen the photo of the invitation in the inner courtyard. The invitation jointly issued by the ancient martial arts and ancient medical circles is different from the outside world. There will be a special seal of the justice hall on it, and a icicle will be attached to the inside of the invitation. Bingxin flower is a transparent plant, which can clearly see the vein of leaves and petals, only the size of little finger. It doesn't have any special effect, but if you can meditate, one is better than the sachet you bought outside. Only a few ancient doctors know how to refine bingxinhua. After being successfully refined, bingxinhua is very popular in ancient martial arts. Because the inner strength of the ancient warrior tends to be violent, if one is not careful, the inner strength may be violent. Bingxinhua can help ancient warriors calm down and reduce the possibility of internal violence. There are as many bingxinhua as there are invitation cards. The only one who can make such a big contribution is the judicial hall. After a long time, Jifu reluctantly recalled: "Yaoyao, your invitation is..." "Just a handful." Ying Zijin looked and repeated Fu Yunshen's words, "it's just paper." Ji Yihang Mrs. Ji: -- Ji Li Is this the invitation in the eyes of the big man? Ji Li bowed her head silently. But it's paper, right. "Thank you, Yaoyao." Mrs. Ji's lips moved, and the tears in her eyes suddenly fell down. She raised her hand and couldn't stop rubbing it. "Thank you so much. I'm useless. I don't know what I can do to help you..." Ji Li's psychology is also very uncomfortable: "Mom..." If she could, she would rather they were an ordinary family. But I can't. The children of the Ji family can't be separated from the family. If you break away, you will end up dead. This is the rule of the inner court, and it was set by the family of the ancient martial arts. It has not been changed so far. Ji Jia is too cruel. Ji Li even imagined that if she violated the rules, she would be executed. The competitive style of Ji family comes from ancient martial arts. It's useless to master the Ji family. But this family has lasted for more than a hundred years, and there is Gu Wu in it. Where can ordinary people fight against it? But now, at last, she saw hope. "My father's coming back is also one of the reasons for Ji Yiyuan's fighting against Er Bo." Ying Zijin holds her, eyelashes droop, "I have responsibility, I will bear." Mrs. Ji then wiped her tears, but her tone was very solemn: "Yao Yao, it's not your responsibility, it's Ji Yiyuan's problem. If you take it as our responsibility, it's the victim's guilt." The perpetrators are the root of the problem. Ying Zijin was silent for a moment: "I understand." "Son Jin, really can pick?" Ji Yihang didn't expect the invitation asked by all the people in Ji's family. He could see so many, and thought he was dreaming. "Well." Ying Zijin nodded, "it's going to take a while to go to the ancient martial arts world. If you choose, we can go now." Everlasting longing for each other, Ji hang nodded and looked at it once and for all. "One of them is to pick up one of them." "I want to have a look, madam. I want to say all these three words." Mrs. Ji didn't speak, but she was obviously very happy. Ying Zijin put away the other invitation: "let's go." Ji Li can't stand it, and complains: "Ying Shen, look at them, old husband and old wife are still like this, don't pay attention to the influence." She's a single dog. It's really humble. Well. **Ji Yiyuan. He specially said that he wanted to give the invitation to others. In fact, it was a lie. It was just used to force Ji Yihang. The victory is in hand. Ji Yihang and his wife are very loving. Ji Yihang will make a choice for his father-in-law. But Ji Yiyuan waited left and right for a full hour, but he didn't wait for Ji Yihang. Finally, he was a little impatient."Dad, Ji Yihang is not coming?" One side, Ji Yundong took a look at the time, "we have to go, Professor Yan has gone to the door, can't let the family wait." They don't have a pass to go to the ancient martial arts world. They have to be led by their own family. "Whether love comes or not." Ji Yiyuan sneered, "anyway, it's not me who died my father-in-law. At that time, when his father-in-law died, we'll let the wind out in the Ji family." "For his official career, he even ignores his father-in-law. Let's see, his reputation in the Ji family is ugly, and sooner or later he will die." This is Ji Yiyuan's second move. Because it used to happen. In order to cover up bad rumors, the inner court will also execute some family members. "Dad, anyway, you are really high." Ji Yundong smiles, "after this matter, Ji Yihang and his wife will definitely be centrifugal. They really deserve it." "Do it for yourself." Jiyiyuan is another cold hiss, "gone." Since Ji Yihang is so ignorant, he is waiting for Ji Yihang's miserable end. **at 5 p.m. Ji Yihang and his wife, Ji Li and Wen Fengmian came to guwu for the first time. Ji Li looked at him curiously: "it's more true than those in ancient TV dramas. I thought I had crossed it." "Well." As Ying Zijin walked along, he also introduced, "the ancient martial arts world has a long history, which can be regarded as the site of ancient ruins." The auction was held in the central restaurant of justice city. The architectural style of the restaurant is still antique. Outside is the guard of the judicial hall, wearing armor. We surrounded the restaurant to guard against the insistence. After all, there are always some ancient warriors who want to sneak in and steal the auction items. Mrs. Ji exclaimed: "it turns out that the ancient martial arts world is like this. It's like shooting a costume drama." "Well, I suddenly don't like the ancient martial arts world." Ji Li held up her mobile phone, very sad, "my mobile phone has no signal." Ying Zijin pressed his head. She forgot that the ancient martial arts world rejected high technology outside. WiFi and signal transmitter are available, but not completely covered. At least not in the restaurant. Mobile phones and computers are really useless in ancient martial arts. "Xiao Li, play less with your mobile phone." Ji Madame does not agree, "injures the eye." "I'm making data for Ying Shen." "Then you play." At this time, the pace of warm wind sleep suddenly. He turned his head, his eyes not far away, and his face changed slightly. Wen Fengmian seldom reveals a different mood. Ying Zijin immediately notices: "Dad?" She followed the eyes of Wen Fengmian. It was a gorgeous woman, wearing high-heeled shoes and a shawl wrapped in a cheongsam. It's already 45 years old, but it's well maintained. It looks like it's only in its early 30s. It's really beautiful. It's just that her appearance is too excellent, which makes her temperament more vulgar. Women also noticed them, with a moment of consternation and disbelief. Wen Fengmian has already withdrawn his sight: "let's go." Ying Zijin's Feng's eyes narrowed. There was a number in his heart, eh. Five people went into the restaurant. The hall on the first floor is free, and the box on the second floor. If you can get the invitation on the second floor, you either have power or money. Although the staff in charge of checking the invitation have never met Ying Zijin and others, they all respect a lot. "everlasting longing for each other is here. I went to Qingping with my father, right across the road." Ying Zijin pointed to the box name, "if you have something to come to me." "Good." Ji Yihang replied, "I'll ask your second aunt to make gourd chicken for you. I swear, I won't eat chicken legs this time." **the other side. Yulou spring box. The woman's face was very white and her steps were flimsy. After sitting down, she managed to calm down. "What's the matter with you, ma'am?" The housekeeper who followed the woman came in and saw that she was not looking right. She was still a little pale. "Is she not feeling well?" There is only one season in the world of ancient Wu. The four seasons are like spring. It's neither cold nor hot. It's very suitable for cultivation. But the woman felt cold. She couldn't help wrapping her shawl, and her eyes dodged: "no, it's OK. Just now she accidentally tilted her feet." The housekeeper nodded and still cared: "the housekeeper is still busy. He will come here later. Please wait here. If you need anything, please call me directly." With that, he backed out. The woman's expression is still a little trance, holding the glass fingernails are white.Wen Fengmian, how did he return to Ji's home? Didn't you stay in Qingshui county all the time? After five years of sleeping, she went back home again. But wenfengmian is really good for her. In those five years, Wen Fengmian lived a poor life, but she didn't. She still wore gold and silver and enjoyed spicy food. Wen Fengmian gave her all her assets. Later, she also relied on these assets to run successfully. But what she likes is Ji family, and she has no feelings for Wen Fengmian. If she hadn't known that Wen Fengmian was Ji's family, would she have lived with him for so long? If Wen Fengmian returned to Ji's home in the early years, she would be very happy. But not now. She can't let Wen Fengmian show up in the ancient martial arts world, absolutely not. It would affect her daughter's identity and status. The woman's eyes were dim. She held the cup tightly and took a sip of tea slowly to calm her mood. **at this time, outside the auction house. Yan Ruoxue and Ji Yiyuan also came. All the invitation cards given by my family are scattered. Yan Ruoxue and Ji Yiyuan can only wait for the auction in the hall on the first floor. Because Yan Ruoxue is not Ji's family, only Ji Yihang goes up to the second floor with Ji's escort to meet the owner. Ji Yiyuan was very surprised: "my Lord, is there any difference between the second floor and the first floor?" The guard on the second floor is a cup on the first floor. They are all ancient martial artists with high accomplishments, not the kind of martial apprentices around him. These ancient warriors didn't release their inner strength, but the killing and cutting momentum of nature almost put him out of breath. "It's a big difference. Here is a box, which represents the noble identity. There is only one Ji family." The guard glanced at Ji Yiyuan and said, "my family is the master and mother of my family. There are still several elders here. Just meet me. Do you want to stay here?" Ji Yiyuan shivered and asked, "how long will this auction last, my lord?" "If it's fast, it'll be over today." The guard answered the question, "if it's slow, it's not impossible to shoot for three days and three nights, but if you can hold on, I don't know." Jiyiyuan wiped his sweat. Guwu people don't eat, drink or sleep for a few days or a month. It's really nothing. But as an ordinary man, he can't last long. But it doesn't matter. He can at least come to the auction. What about Ji Yihang? Ji Yihang will have to cry for his father-in-law in the future. You deserve it. Ji Yiyuan sneered in his heart and followed the guard to the box where Ji's family was. He was also looking at the names of these boxes, sighing in his heart. Sure enough, the ancient martial arts world still continues the ancient Chinese style. Ji Yiyuan and the guard are walking. A box door opens. The guard immediately stopped Ji Yihang and said coldly, "we should be respectful to the people in the box. Let's get out of the way first." Everlasting longing for each other, yuan nodded, and at random he saw the name of the box, the appearance of the appearance of the appearance. He also knows that those who can get into the box must have a higher position than him. This place is full of ancient martial arts, dare not provoke. The door opened and Ji Yiyuan looked at it. Ji Yihang and Ji Li come out from inside.
