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The carriage carrying bell grass was stopped before reaching the brothel, and the driver and escort were scared away by the bloody Bai Fei. Bai Fei kicked open the door of the carriage, and there was a sound of panic in the carriage. He opened his eyes and saw several panicked faces in the dark carriage. There are a lot of girls in this car, some of them were sold to gambling houses by their families to pay off their debts, and some of them were girls from good families who were picked up by Feng Xing and snatched to play with them.
"Don't be afraid, this is my brother, who came to save us." Suzuka's hoarse voice came from the innermost part of the carriage.
"Sister." Bai Fei was overjoyed when he heard the sound, and jumped into the carriage with one step. The girls outside all made room for him, and he squeezed into the innermost place. The rope in his hand, "Sister, are you injured? Those people can treat you"
"I'm fine." Suzuki leaned against Bai Fei's chest weakly. The thin child has been able to hold up a small piece of world at some point, but it is a painful growth. When it comes to me, I will suffer a little bit of pain, it¡¯s okay. Don¡¯t worry.¡±
"Sister." Bai Fei looked at the red mark on Suzuka's wrist, and there were a few bruises on the underside of the skirt. The person couldn't get Suzuca, and he didn't know how to beat her. Thinking of this, he filled his heart with hatred again.
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"Fellow Daoist Ji." Seeing that Ji Yaoge was a little startled, Hua Mian called her.
Bai Fei's repeated "sister" was ringing in Ji Yaoge's ears, as if he heard Bai Yan's voice a hundred years ago.
Senior Sister, call you Senior Sister, you will be Senior Sister all your life.
The words are still in my ears, but the person has passed away. Those two hundred years of love seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties.
"Fellow Daoist Hua, thank you for your help this time." Ji Yaoge returned to his senses and bowed his hands to Hua Mian to thank him. Early in the morning, she expected that the members of the Qinglong Society would attack Suzuka, so she asked Hua Mian to follow and take care of her in secret, so that Suzuca would not suffer a catastrophe and only suffer some fright and pain.
"You're welcome, but it's easy to do." Hua Mian smiled, her eyes curved, she was very kind and pleasing, "Everyone in my family calls me A Mian, if fellow Taoists don't mind, call me A Mian too, let's make friends .¡±
"Amian." Ji Yaoge nodded and smiled, "You can call me Yaoge too."
Hua Mian's dimples laughed so hard that honey overflowed, she said "Yao Ge" and asked her, "Is that child inside the reason why you came to the world this time?"
Ji Yaoge was about to answer, but Bai Fei jumped out of the car, turned around and closed the car door heavily, walked towards her angrily, and asked, "Since you know that Sister Suzuca has been arrested, why don't you directly Save her? Let her suffer those crimes?"
Xiuya raised her eyebrows slightly, Ji Yaoge looked at the angry child in front of her, and said calmly: "Bai Fei, I don't have to save her. Who is she to me? Who are you? I will save her, no I count on you to repay your kindness, similarly, it is not up to you to question how I save people."
"You are obviously using me!" Bai Fei pointed at her nose, thinking about the fight during the day, he gradually came back to it.
"You should be thankful that you are still useful, otherwise you and your sister would be dead." Ji Yaoge no longer smiled at Yan Yan, and his cold eyes made Bai Fei tremble like a knife blade, "You You don¡¯t want to make progress, but you come to resent me for not giving more help? You know that I can save you for a while, but I can¡¯t save you for a lifetime. In a troubled world, it¡¯s just "man is a knife, I am a fish". Bao, and blame others for not helping with all their strength, but why should others help you?"
Frost hung on her brows, her eyes were sharp, and Bai Fei's hostility was completely dissipated in the shock. She pursed her lips and couldn't answer. After a long time, she reluctantly said: "I didn't ask you to help me!"
"Forget it, I needn't do anything. You and I are not meant to be. A twisted melon is not sweet, and I won't force you." After speaking, she flung her sleeves and flew away without the slightest nostalgia.
Bai Fei didn't expect her to leave as soon as she said it, and felt anxious again. He stretched out his hand to grab it, but he couldn't get half of her clothes. Looking at Hua Mian again, Hua Mian just gave him a "knowledgeable" look and then left. There was only him and a carriage left on the official road, and the empty ground made people panic. He turned around and got into the carriage, and drove back to the city with the whip in his hand. Clenched tighter and tighter.
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Arriving in the city, Bai Fei discussed with Lingcao about sending those poor girls home, but unexpectedly, no one was willing. Half of those girls were sold to gambling workshops by family members who gambled excessively, and they would inevitably end up being sold if they were sent back. leave. Bai Fei had no choice but Suzuca thought of a different way, and only asked him to be placed in the abandoned temple in the north of the city first, and then follow up. Bai Fei did as he did, took them to the small temple, and greeted the neighbors, saying that they were poor people who were bullied by the Qinglong Society.Stretching his arms, he gently wrapped his arms around her neck, babbled twice, looked at her cold and heartless side face, still filled with fear and awe in his heart, but added an inexplicable dependence, and fell asleep peacefully.
The sleeping Bai Fei looked like a ten-year-old child just now.
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When he opened his eyes again, Bai Fei was already somewhere else.
The exquisite three-story building is a luxury he has never seen before. The layers are rich and elegant. The small garden outside the railing is quiet, the blue sky is vast, and there are white cranes flying by. scene. Bai Fei only felt that everything was beautiful, and his eyes could no longer see it.
"Bai Fei, how do you feel physically?" Ji Yaoge walked out from behind the tent, followed by two people.
"It feels so comfortable." Bai Fei realized that he had just slept, not only was he not hungry, but also alive and well. He clenched his fists and tried to squeeze out his muscles, but suddenly remembered that he had already become a teacher, so he stood up again and said "Master" , just sneaking a peek at the two following Ji Yaoge with his eyeballs.
Ji Yaoge ignored his petty gestures, and only introduced the two people behind him: "From today on, there will be someone specially assigned to teach you. This is Mr. Gao, who is in charge of teaching you the art of governing the world; this is Mr. Ren, who is in charge of teaching you The weapon of self-preservation."
Before she finished speaking, Gao Badou rolled his eyes, and Ren Zhongping just smiled "hehe". Bai Fei pointed at the two of them and said, "He is not too old to be my husband? And he" Looking like a madman, he didn't dare to say that.
"Pa¡ª¡ª" Gao Badou couldn't help but step forward and pat him on the head: "This old man is rich in education and talented. Looking at the world's history, books and classics for thousands of years, you dare to question this old man?"
Bai Fei jumped up: "You kid hit me?!"
"Fix." Ji Yaoge easily cast a fixation spell, immobilizing Bai Fei in place, and said, "These two teachers are more than enough to teach you." Bai Fei is not a cultivator, so there is no need to learn The method of cultivating immortals, as long as you learn some mortal martial arts, you will be able to cultivate your internal energy to refine Qi. This is enough for Ren Zhongping. Although Ren Zhongping is insane, he has a complete set of superficial exercises. For Bai Fei, The most important thing is not martial arts, but the study of governing the world. Ji Yaoge can't teach him this, and only Gao Badou is qualified to be his teacher.
Bai Fei struggled and writhed profusely, but couldn't move. Gao Badou, who was beside him, knocked him on the head again and again with a smile, making him so angry that Ji Yaoge continued to speak: "The ordinary family My son, six years old is too late to start enlightenment, you are now ten years old, you are far behind others, you can't read big characters, and you can't understand Chinese and English. So from today on, you have to study here for eight hours every day."
"Eight hours? Does that mean I only have time to sleep?" Bai Fei was so frightened that he didn't even care about Gao Badou's bullying.
"No, you don't even have time to sleep. The other four hours are for you to go out during the day to accumulate contacts and expand your power. The remaining eight hours are all used for studying."
"" Bai Fei was startled, "Then I don't even have time to take a rest except eating, drinking, and lassing? Hey, I'm a human or a god. If I don't sleep, I will die."
"Don't worry, you won't die if I'm here." Ji Yaoge laughed with a bit of cunning. Of course a mortal would die if he didn't sleep, but she was a monk, so she naturally had a way to keep him in the most awake state without sleep.
Bai Fei suddenly felt unloved: "Isn't following you just learning martial arts? Why do you want to learnwhat kind of nonsense literature?"
Ji Yaoge suppressed that smile, put on a solemn face, walked up to him, and looked down at him: "Because your surname is Bai, and I take you as a disciple to fulfill my old wish."
"Who is your old friend? What does it have to do with my surname Bai?" Bai Fei's heart tightened.
"My old manis named Bai Yan. You may not have heard of this name, but you must have heard of it. The Bai clan Zhiyong State Ai Emperor Xuanhe who owns the thirty-six cities of Yanzhou. I promised myself that I would replace this old man. Fulfilling his last wish, he hopes to restore the Bai clan and reappear the glory of Yanzhou, and you are his great-grandson, grand-nephew." Ji Yaoge can't count how many great masters there are.
"" Bai Fei's jaw would drop in shock - so, isn't she talking about the Supreme Being in the world to deceive him?
"To be a king, you have to learn more than ordinary writing? You have to know the emperor's mind, strategy, mastering the mind and knowing people, governing the world, classics and music, and even deploying troops." Ji Yaoge enunciated words like pearls, one by one. It fell into the bottom of Bai Fei's heart, and he became tired.
"Do you understand now?" she asked him.
Bai Fei didn't say anything for a long time, but felt that her gaze pierced through him and fell on someone far away.
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The days were arranged as Ji Yaoge said. Even if Bai Fei had objections, Ji Yaoge ignored them. Every evening, Ji Yaoge detained him to practice literature and martial arts in the three-story building. Then he went to Juping City to walk around, and according to Ji Yaoge's request, starting from the original Azure Dragon Society, he subdued all the chaotic forces in the city bit by bit.
It's been five years since spring went to the end of winter, and the peaches rested and the snow melted.
In the past, he was a child, but when he grew up to the age of curly hair, he was already a young hero praised by everyone in the city, and the only head of the White Dragon Society.
Handsome, high-spirited, with smooth eyebrows and high spirits, I don't know how many young girls in Misha City are in love.
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Well, let¡¯s stop writing about children, and write about handsome boys (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com)Yaoge stayed in the three-story building to study literature and martial arts, and walked around Juping City during the day. According to Ji Yaoge's request, starting from the original Qinglong Society, he subdued all the chaotic forces in the city bit by bit.
It's been five years since spring went to the end of winter, and the peaches rested and the snow melted.
In the past, he was a child, but when he grew up to the age of curly hair, he was already a young hero praised by everyone in the city, and the only head of the White Dragon Society.
Handsome, high-spirited, with smooth eyebrows and high spirits, I don't know how many young girls in Misha City are in love.
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