"Sister Liuxi." Li Meiyi stepped forward to comfort Xia Liuxi and sat down, "Don't be so excited first!"

Xia Liuxi looked at Ji Zimo with a worried look on her face, "The wound on Sister Ji's body..."

"It was also suffered at that time." Ji Zimo smiled slightly, "But, Sister Liu Xi, don't worry too much, my injury is fine."

Li Meiyi returned to her seat and sat down, sighed, "It's a pity! Sister Ji and I both underestimated Yan Zhuo's vigilance and failed to kill him."

"Although Yan Zhuo was born in the Hunji gang before, his martial arts skills have long been abandoned as I know in the past few years." Xia Liuxi thought for a while and raised her head, "Meiyi, you followed Sister Ji up the mountain to practice martial arts two years ago. In addition, Sister Ji, who is very powerful in martial arts, how could he not kill Yan Zhuo who has lost his martial arts skills?"

Ji Zimo and Li Meiyi looked at each other, and Li Meiyi explained, "Sister Liu Xi, you don't know how cunning Yan Zhuo is. He actually put his eyes in his mansion. My plans and Sister Ji were all seen and heard by Yan Zhuo's eyes. I sent someone to call Yan Zhuo back, but he didn't expect that he actually arranged a lot of black-clothed men to wait for an opportunity in the mansion, and there were two killers with extremely high martial arts skills among them?"

"Killer?" Xia Liuxi was puzzled.

"Yeah!" Li Meiyi nodded, "Sister Ji said that the two killers were from the same world as her. Not only that, Yan Zhuo also prepared a musket, and Sister Ji accidentally got a gun, but fortunately..."

"What?" Xia Liuxi stood up again. "Are you hit the musket?"

Li Meiyi looked at Xia Liuxi with confusion, "Sister Liuxi, what's wrong with you? I remember that I was very calm when I encountered anything in the past, but why are you so surprised now?"

But Ji Zimo, who was standing beside him, knew that Xia Liuxi was not surprised, but was actually worried about her.

Although she looks very calm and indifferent on the surface, only Xia Liuxi knows it best in her heart. It's just that she pretends to be on the surface.

Only in front of the closest people can she take off her disguise, and the two people in front of her are the few relatives she thinks are her.

Ji Zimo smiled slightly and said, "Sister Liu Xi, don't worry! The fire of the musket has been treated. If there is anything wrong, I will not sit here safely."

"Yes!" Li Meiyi seemed to come over and hurriedly persuaded: "Sister Ji is right. The wound has indeed been treated and was treated by a young man in blue. If the young man hadn't saved us, we would have died there."

Although the two said this, Xia Liuxi was still worried. She went up to check the location of the musket in Ji Zimo and confirmed that it was indeed fine. Then she felt relieved.

"Will you believe it?" Ji Zimo smiled slightly, "I said it's okay, it will be fine after a few days of rest."

Xia Liuxi didn't say anything, but just looked at the wound as big as a finger, and couldn't help but feel a little self-blame. If she had followed Meiyi to the mountain to practice martial arts and had to stay to make money to take care of her sick grandmother, would the results today be better?

However, it seems a bit late to say this now. What I can do now is hope that Ji Zimo's injury will heal soon.

She helped Ji Zimo put on the purple shirt, then sat back on her seat, suddenly thought of something, looked at Li Meiyi, "By the way, Meiyi, you just said that the one who saved you was a young man wearing a blue shirt?"

"Yes! I'm indeed wearing a blue shirt." Li Meiyi nodded, then gently tapped her chin and continued, "It's just that young man is a little strange. He asked me to call him Mr. Xiao, and he always looks lazy. But his martial arts are very high, and even a musket cannot hurt him..."

Li Meiyi was talking on her own, not realizing that Xia Liuxi, who was here, had fallen into deep thought. Ji Zimo noticed this scene and asked, "Sister Liuxi, what's wrong? Do you know the young man in green clothes?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Meiyi, who had been talking endlessly, stopped and looked at Xia Liuxi.

"I also met a man in a blue shirt yesterday..." Xia Liuxi remembered that she also saw a young man in blue shirt at Yuluo Villa yesterday. She seemed to be very similar to Li Meiyi, but then she thought, there shouldn't be such a coincidence in the world! So she didn't say it anymore. She shook her head, "No...no...it shouldn't...forget it...no...no...no..."

The audible Li Meiyi looked confused, "Sister Liu Xi, what are you talking about..."

"Nothing, maybe I remembered it wrong." Xia Liuxi shook her head again. "It's noon soon. What do you all want to eat? I'll go out to buy some vegetables."

Ji Zimo said: "Sister Liu Xi, just buy whatever you want, don't be too complicated."

"Okay!" Xia Liuxi nodded, "Then I'll go back."

"Sister Liu Xi, do you want me to help you with me?" Li Meiyi asked.

"No!" Xia Liuxi refused, "If Yan Zhuo's people go out, it will be bad. Just buy some vegetables, I can do it alone."

After saying that, he walked out of the door.

....

Yuluo Villa.

Inside Fengxiao Pavilion.

Xiao Chunqiu was sitting lazily drinking one cup after another, but what he drank was still the mulberry wine. The wine was fragrant and sweet. Although it was not his favorite wine, it was the wine he usually drank the most frequently.

The wines he likes are all fine wines, such as: lamb wine Fen Sa wine, Lanling wine Jiannanchun, Zaoji wine Gujing Gong wine, Xifeng wine Zhuanyuanhong, Shaoxing wine Dukang wine, Hongmao wine Wujiapi, Apricot blossom wine Tongsheng Jin, Yanghe Daqu, Luzhou Daqu, each wine has its own merits.

But no matter which kind of wine is produced, it is extremely difficult to brew, but Sanluo wine is different because it only takes one day.

Xiao Chunqiu slowly poured another glass of mulberry wine. When he picked up the wine glass and was about to drink it, he suddenly glanced at the back with his light and said lazily, "I said, "Old man, come out and hide, do you think I haven't seen it?"

Just look at the side of the big stone behind Xiao Chunqiu, a head was tentatively exposed. This middle-aged head was not the weird old man Xiao Lingchen who would be?

Xiao Lingchen's head stretched longer and looked into the pavilion hard. He found that he had indeed been exposed, so he simply did not hide and walked out from behind the stone. He ran over with a smile, "Chunqiu! Why? Are you still angry with grandpa? Didn't you chase grandpa all night last night? My old waist almost flashed, haha... quell it, quell it... haha..."

After saying that, he touched Xiao Chunqiu's chest like a child.

Xiao Chunqiu pushed his hand away, "Okay, don't please me in a hypocritical manner. I'll ask you, old man, have you planned to ask me to get the sword for you from the beginning? So that I can help you complete the three things that you promised to you the Su family?"
Chapter completed!