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Chapter 38 Xiaoji Writing(1/2)

Yang Ji quickly retreated without alerting anyone.
Back in the woodshed, Yang Ji lit the oil lamp and thought silently.
The martial arts realm is a world of "blood and energy", which is completely different from the breathing realm. The secret of "blood and energy" is hidden in the mysterious picture of "Zhenwutang".
Yang Ji has reached the end of the Breathing Realm. If he doesn't want to stop here for the rest of his life, Yang Ji must find a way to enter the "True Martial Hall". The importance of this can be imagined.
"Zhenwutang" is where the ancestral precepts are, and no one is allowed to interfere, even though the eldest lady is a direct descendant. Although the eldest lady controls the Zhenwutang, the ancestor's reputation is suppressed, and even the eldest lady cannot stop this.
This is where the great righteousness lies, even the clan elders have nothing to say."
Yang Ji thought secretly in his heart.
However, this is not without risks. With the character of the eldest lady, even if there is no way to stop Yang Ji, she will try every means to delay the time. When three months pass, even if Yang Ji enters the "True Martial Hall", it will be a general trend.
Go.
Moreover, this will also alert the snake. Once the eldest lady knows that Yang Ji has reached the tenth stage of breathing, she will be extremely defensive and even jump over the wall to fight to the death.
This is also the reason why Yang Ji inquired about "Zhenwutang" in the middle of the night.
After all, the Yang clan is a century-old clan with a lot of heritage. In a border area like Pingxianchuan, it is difficult for any single warrior to match the entire clan. What's more, the clan is protected by the imperial court and is the cornerstone of local stability.
If a large clan is slaughtered openly, it will definitely attract the attention of the imperial court and be pursued.
This is also the reason why the eldest lady can remain so calm even after "knowing" that there is a mysterious master behind Yang Ji.
"If you can't enter Zhenwu Hall, you have to find other ways."
Yang Ji thought to himself.
The Yang clan is not the only one in Pingchuan County who has the secret to the martial arts realm, but every force is careful and careful. Their security will only be stronger than that of the Yang clan, and it is no more difficult than breaking into the Zhenwu Hall directly.
Easy. After all, not every force has the foundation and confidence of the Yang family to dare to openly put a precious martial arts secret scroll in the open.
Hiss!
Just when Yang Ji frowned, Xiao Ji unknowingly swam out from his sleeve. It raised its body and looked at Yang Ji with its dark eyes, shining with the light of wisdom and spirituality.
"Xiao Ji? What are you going to do?"
Yang Ji felt something strange around him, came back to his senses, and saw Xiao Ji at a glance. After living one person and one snake for a long time, there was a tacit understanding, and Yang Ji knew at a glance that Xiao Ji seemed to have something to say to him.
"His!"
Xiao Ji turned around on the table a few times, and then nodded happily. In Yang Ji's surprised eyes, Xiao Ji suddenly ejaculated into Yang Ji's inkstone, and his body turned over, and his whole body was dyed black.
"This is……"
Yang Ji was stunned for a moment, with a look of surprise on his face.
Whoosh!
Xiao Ji didn't answer. His thin body bounced and then landed on a blank piece of manuscript paper in front of Yang Ji. His body rolled, clicked, flicked, scratched, scraped... and danced on the manuscript paper like a brush.
In the blink of an eye, "I" appeared in front of Yang Ji.
"!!!"
Looking at this word on the manuscript paper, Yang Ji was so shocked that he almost knocked over his seat.
"Xiao Ji can actually write? When did this happen!..."
Yang Ji was completely stunned.
This weird thing has overturned Yang Ji's cognition. It is a completely different world. He is not afraid of the cold, does not need to hibernate, his body can shrink... and he can actually read words!
Yang Ji was more and more surprised. What happened to Xiao Ji was so unheard of that it was difficult to explain it with common sense.
"No wonder Xiao Ji likes reading so much. He was watching me when I was writing. Could it be that he learned it at that time? I thought it was just playing."
Yang Ji never shied away from Xiao Ji when it came to writing, painting, and reading. Under the influence of his ears and eyes, Xiao Ji actually learned to write. This was something Yang Ji never expected at the time.
"Xiao Ji, you are so awesome!"
Although Yang Ji was surprised, he couldn't help but feel happy, and he liked Xiao Ji's spirituality even more.
Hiss!
Xiao Ji stopped for a moment, spit out the letter and hissed a few times, which seemed to be a triumphant sound, and then continued writing. Yang Ji couldn't help laughing as he looked at it.
After a while, Xiao Ji finished writing, and fell to the side with a flick of his body, looking at Yang Ji expectantly.
"Whoosh!"
Yang Ji lifted up the manuscript paper on the table, stretched out his hand, and then picked it up. The writing on the manuscript paper was not perfect, and even had the clumsiness of a beginner, but considering that it was written with the body of a snake,
It’s already very eye-catching.
"I can help you get the painting!"
After reading the words on the manuscript paper, Yang Ji looked surprised;
"Xiao Ji, do you mean that you can help me get Zhenwutang's paintings?"
Yang Ji said in surprise.
Hiss!
Xiao Ji nodded seriously.
"How to help?"
Yang Ji became more and more surprised. The Zhenwu Hall was heavily guarded, making it difficult for even warriors to enter.
Xiao Ji triumphantly swam around on the ground a few times, feeling like a "little man succeeds". Suddenly he bounced up, drew an arc in the air, then drilled into the ground and disappeared.
The hard ground was like tofu in front of Xiaoji.
"!!!"
When Yang Ji saw this scene, he was shocked and took a deep breath.
"Underground, underground..."
Yang Ji murmured to himself, feeling surges in his heart.
At this moment, he finally understood what Xiao Ji meant. Yang Ji only saw that the Zhenwu Hall was so tightly guarded that not even a mosquito could get in. But he never thought that there was a huge loophole in the Zhenwu Hall's guards - that
It's underground!
No matter how tight the guard is, it cannot be guarded underground, and due to the psychological blind corner, there is no way to take precautions in this regard.
It is difficult for ordinary people to exploit this loophole, but Xiaoji is different. It is the king of snakes and can easily drill holes into the Zhenwu Hall from the ground. This is something that no one can imagine in advance.
"Xiao Ji, I understand what you mean."
Yang Ji murmured.
Xiao Ji quickly emerged from the ground and slowly swam to Yang Ji's feet with a look on his face.
"Xiao Ji, thank you."
Yang Ji knelt down and gently patted Xiao Ji's head.
A difficult problem was solved. By borrowing Xiao Ji's power, he could sneak into the Zhenwu Hall and get the painting without alerting anyone. After the initial surprise and surprise, Yang Ji slowly became silent and did not start.
of excitement.
"Xiao Ji, I'm very happy that you have this intention. However, I'm afraid we can't do this."
The look in Yang Ji's eyes changed, and after a long time, he finally sighed.
"!!!"
Xiao Ji stiffened and looked at Yang Ji blankly, not knowing what was going on. There was no doubt that it was not an expected agreement.
"I know that as long as I say a word, you will definitely help me. But a gentleman loves money and gets it in a wise way. If we really do this, it will be stealing, and the nature has completely changed.' Once you steal, you will live forever.
"It's a thief," I know you may not understand it now, but I hope you understand that the reason why I saved you in the first place was not because I wanted you to do this for me. Your spirituality should not be tarnished in these places."
Yang Ji said in a deep voice:
"I really want to get that painting from the Zhenwu Hall. But even if we want it, we must do it openly instead of stealing it. You will understand it in the future."
Xiao Ji was stunned. Although he didn't understand why Yang Ji disagreed, he knew that Yang Ji was really doing it for his own good. He couldn't help but nodded, with some emotion in his eyes.
It was not easy to make this decision, but Yang Ji knew that he could never do it. The longer he stayed with Xiao Ji, the more he felt its precious spirituality, especially its single-minded focus on helping him.
To be continued...
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