Xi Yu is not such a lady, nor can she be said to be a child of the world. Under the guidance of Lu Ziyou, who is like a god outside the world, it is obvious that people who care about secular ideas, and have not even accepted many secular ideas.

That's why Xu Jie solved the problem between Xiaodaoer and Xi Yu so bluntly.

Xu Xiaodao turned around and handed the plate over, shoveled it a few times, put the dishes in the pot on the plate, and then took the plate out.

Xu Xiaodao was a little anxious and turned around and wanted to chase him out and ask again, but he turned around and said to Xu Jie: "Young Master, does Xi Yu not want to be my wife?"

Xu Jie smiled and said, "Xi Yu is willing, but I'm sorry. If he doesn't want to, how could I let me say these words? Don't ask too much, just pack your luggage with her in two days."

Xu Xiaodao nodded when he heard this, without any doubt on what Xu Jie said, and his face was full of joy.

Xu Jie smiled and shook his head, laughing at himself as a love mentor.

With all the wine and food in hand, Yang Sanpang seemed to be in a good mood. He drank more on his own and even poured a lot of Yang Ershu, and Lu Ziyou also drank a few glasses.

After the meal, there is only the remaining light on the setting sun.

Xu Xiaodao and Xi Yu fought with two swords.

The little girl made great progress, and her sword skills became more and more central and peaceful, which made her feel a bit more delicious when dancing in the gate.

Xu Xiaodao can't beat him, but he is always in danger.

Xu Jie smiled with a playful smile on his face, and he felt sorry for Xiao Daoer. Such a skillful way of defeating danger is really not something that ordinary people can do.

No wonder Yang Ershu looked down on Xu Xiaodao. Xu Xiaodao is really a genius in sword practice. Even the genius Xu Jie felt that he could not see through Xiaodao. A broken sword seemed to be born on Xu Xiaodao's arm, and he would do whatever he wanted, which also made Xu Jie pleasing to the eye.

It was really pleasing to the eye. Xu Jie seemed to gain something, and even made Xu Jie start to reflect on himself. He seemed to be a little craftsmanship when he was playing with his sword. In other words, no matter how the moves are connected and change, they have a sense of rigidity.

Xu Jie thought that he had already mastered his moves with his knife and had his own skills, and he could do whatever he wanted, and he could do it at will. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was not really casual.

This principle is like reading. Xu Jie feels that he is not pedantic, because compared with other scholars, Xu Jie has more advanced insights, but at this time he also feels that he has not really read it and has no real self-thinking.

The night ended. Xu Xiaodao and Xiyu tied, but Xu Xiaodao gave Xiyu a hope, just like Xiyu said: "Xiaodao, if you don't practice swords well, I will defeat you in a few days."

Xu Xiaodao just giggled when he heard this and replied, "Well, I will work harder."

After saying this for several months, this girl always had an illusion that every time she fought, she seemed to have some advantage, so she thought that she would not be able to defeat Xu Xiaodao in a long time. This also made the girl work harder in practicing swords. As long as she worked harder, Xu Xiaodao would be defeated. The girl always looked forward to the day when Xu Xiaodao was defeated.

The night was as cool as water, and Xu Jie did not leave and had a good sleep all night.

When I returned to the city, the plaque of "Shidao Pavilion" was hung above the courtyard gate.

Xu Jie stopped at the door and looked at it for a few times, very satisfied.

Some people around him looked at the plaque with confusion, and some people said, "Master, why did such a plaque be hung in the Blood Knife Hall?"

"I don't know if I am a teacher. Maybe it's to hide my identity. This Blood Knife Hall has always been low-key." The teacher replied.

The apprentice curled his lips and said, "Who doesn't know that this is a Blood Knife Hall, and what identity is hidden? It's an extravagant move."

When the teacher heard this, he shook his head: "People in the world know, but ordinary people don't know. It's better to deal with the neighbor next door, right?"

The apprentice thought about it and felt that his master was saying something. He replied: "Master is still smart. There are ordinary families around here. If you know that next door is the famous Blood Sword Hall, you will definitely not be able to avoid it. Having such a plaque can really cover up your identity."

As they were talking, the master and the disciple entered the Blood Sword Hall.

Xu Jie frowned when he heard this. It seemed that the name change could not be done. Even if he hung a plaque in the Song Dao Pavilion, it seemed to be useless.

As Xu Jie walked in, he murmured to himself: "Political swords are used as swords and literature is used as swords. It's better to open a brothel."

Xu Jie was joking with himself. The end of the year was coming, and more people came to visit the Blood Knife Hall, who came to talk about things, gave money, and mediated with grudges. Xu Laoba also wanted to receive these visitors.

In Suzhou City, Xia Han looked at a bloody head, constantly smashing the tables and chairs in the hall, and his words were very excited, shouting and killing, and he was irreconcilable.

The words Xu Jie asked someone to bring were clearly brought to Xia Han.

What does an old eunuch mean to a prince? It’s really hard to explain, but seeing King Xia Han of Wu’s angry appearance, this old eunuch who grew up watching Xia Han since childhood has a great weight in Xia Han’s heart.

Some things are always so entangled. If Xia Han did not instruct Dewey to intercept Ouyang Zheng, things would not have come to this point. Xu Jie might have forgotten the Bagong Mountain Immortal Village, and perhaps he would have even joked and thanked Dewey for sending a hundred good horses.

Character determines everything, this sentence makes sense. Environment determines personality, this sentence also makes sense.

In such a royal palace, His Royal Highness of the King of Wu has grown up.

Whether it is a coincidence or a destiny of God, Xu Jie and Xia Han have long been doomed.

There was no Ouyang Xuezheng in Dajiang City, but there was still Master Wei. Xu Jie was not stingy at all with the generous gifts he brought from Jiangnan.

After sending Master Wei, he received a few words of encouragement to enter the school. Xu Jie went to Fengchi Mountain again, and was also gifted to him.

He has become a hero from a martial arts world to a rich man, and is very enthusiastic. He is entertaining Xu Jie in the hall with a smile on his face.

But there is another person in this hall, who is also Xu Jie's old acquaintance, Nanliu Duan Jianfei.

Duan Jianfei also came forward to greet Xu Jie with courtesy, and Xu Jie was not negligent.

But Xu Jie suddenly felt the atmosphere was a little strange, because He Zhenqing was very enthusiastic about Duan Jianfei. He even looked at Duan Jianfei from time to time, looking relieved.

After a few greetings and polite remarks, Xu Jie said, "President He, don't you know that Ji Yue is here?"

Unexpectedly, He Zhenqing replied: "Jiyue, she is here, but she is not willing to meet guests recently."

Xu Jie became a "guest" in He Zhenqing's words. The reason why Xu Jie is a "guest" is correct, but this feeling is something wrong.

"Since Jiyue is here, please trouble Master He to give me a message and say he is here to come down." Xu Jie said again.

He Zhenqing seemed a little embarrassed. As a father, he might think more about how to be good for his daughter.

Xu Zhong rejected He Zhenqing's intention at the beginning. This marriage was naturally impossible in He Zhenqing's heart. People can't hang themselves on a tree. Seeing that their daughter was frowning every day, He Zhenqing naturally had to find some ways to solve this problem.

Duan Jianfei, who came to visit, might be a good choice, or at least an alternative choice, at least a good match. He Zhenqing's original wish to let his daughter marry a talented man was extinguished with Xu Jie's incident.

Literatures look down on people in the martial arts world. He Zhenqing understands this principle. He had some luck before, wanting to give his daughter a stable future, without having to travel around the martial arts world, without having to fight with others, and even have a future where a person is superior. Now, He Zhenqing has thought a lot more thoroughly. He can't let his daughter not get married for the rest of his life, and this is unacceptable. He Jiyue, 20 years old! A twenty-year-old girl is not married, which is rare in the world.

Xu Jie saw He Zhenqing's embarrassment, and Duan Jianfei could see that Duan Jianfei was even more understanding and said, "Young Master Xu, since Ji Yue doesn't know how to come again in two days?"

Xu Jie heard Duan Jianfei's words and looked at He Zhenqing's embarrassment. He felt a little clear in his heart, but he couldn't do anything out of the way in Fengchi Mountain, so he had to get up and bow to say goodbye.

He Zhenqing also gave him a few steps, and Duan Jianfei also gave him a few steps.

The two of them sent Xu Jie to the gate and stopped. Xu Jie left the door and turned around and saw Duan Jianfei staying inside the gate. Suddenly, they felt a little sad inexplicably.

On the way down the mountain, Xu Jie frequently turned back to see the Fengchi Sect on the top of the mountain. Xu Hu, who was accompanying him, saw Xu Jie's low expression and asked, "Young Master, then He Zhenqing doesn't like you anymore? It's a waste of so many gifts brought from Jiangnan."

Xu Jie shook his head: "President He is very good."

"Why are you so unhappy, then?" Xu Hu asked again.

Xu Jie only replied: "I think of something else."

Xu Hu thought for a while, glared at him and said, "Who is the young master going to kill this time?"

Xu Jie was stunned when he heard this, turned to look at Xu Hu, thinking to himself why he had such an image in Xu Hu's heart? If he was unhappy, he would kill someone?

"If you don't kill someone, who can you kill me if you have nothing to do?" Xu Jie replied.

"Oh, I think the young master is in a bad mood, and I thought the young master was going to kill someone again." Xu Hu's eyes eased. Xu Hu is a man who is now a little excited about killing people. As long as the murder begins, it seems that it can be addictive, and perhaps it also confirms the saying "human nature is evil."

Perhaps it is because murder is the most labor-saving way to solve problems. Those conspiracies and those strategies are not as simple and effective as killing. People fight with others, killing can always end all the time.

So using murder to solve problems can really be addictive.

"Go home, go back to Qingshan for the New Year, and come to Dajiang to study after the New Year. You must take the exam for a juren next year." Xu Jie sighed and said.
Chapter completed!