Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1183
Zhao Guang's vigilance was raised to the extreme.

The face of the man standing at the gate of the World Security Institute looked only 40 to [-] years old, but his hair was already gray, but even so, he didn't feel old at all.

Under the moonlight, he was standing there quietly with a bamboo basket on his back, even the strands of hair leaking from the bamboo hairpin on his head looked carefree.

But it was such a casual person, the aura emanating from his body made the practitioner hold his breath.

Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.

Zhao Guang could only find one word to describe the man in front of him.

This is a word to describe a master, like deep water, like a mountain towering.

The man in front of him wearing a white cloth robe gave Zhao Guang such a feeling.

The last time Zhao Guang felt such pressure was when Dongfang Yi confronted the two god sons with full strength in order to save the young Li Ji from Ji Mo's hands.

But he was still young at that time, so he didn't remember very clearly.

But Zhao Guang never imagined that he actually felt the same pressure from an ordinary old man who seemed to be passing by for alms in front of Zhongtang's stepson's other courtyard.

The pressure to be killed easily.

Fortunately, the man standing in front of Shi'an Yuan just glanced at him lightly, paused for a moment on his eyes, and then turned to Li Ji.

Then the man stared at Li Ji and narrowed his eyes.

"Second brother..."

Alarm bells rang in Zhao Guang's heart, and he finally understood why the indifferent man suddenly looked at them.

What really attracted the attention of the man carrying the bamboo basket was not him, but the presence of Li Ji beside him.

The man watched Li Ji silently across the street.

Zhao Guang just couldn't stand the pressure after only a moment. It was really hard for him to imagine how much pressure Li Ji was under now.

However, Li Ji held his breath and stared at the man motionlessly.

The man carrying the bamboo basket looked at Li Ji and narrowed his eyes, then said lightly, "Seal? No, is the golden needle sealing the acupoint?"

Li Ji's eyes changed, and he stared at the man without blinking.

He didn't know this man, and he confirmed that this man didn't know him either, but with just one glance, this man could see everything about him.

Facing his gaze, the man glanced at him lightly, "Boy, there seems to be something interesting sealed in your body."

"The method of sealing the acupoint is good, wait, this is..."

The man carrying the bamboo basket looked at Li Ji, his eyes gradually turned from indifference to disgust.

Zhao Guang opened his eyes wide, his legs were a little weak.

How is this going?How did Li Ji offend this unknown expert?
The look in the eyes of the man carrying the bamboo basket in front of him was as if his daughter had been hurt by Li Ji. The old father wanted to break the boy's legs.

Li Ji's eyes were also a little stunned.

But in the next moment, all the emotions in the bamboo basket man's eyes disappeared, and he looked away indifferently, as if he had never seen the two people on the corner of the street.

Just as Zhao Guang was about to say something, the gate of the World Security Court creaked open.

A servant poked his head through the crack of the door, staring at the unattractive man in shabby clothes standing at the door, with a contemptuous expression, "You called the door just now?"

Zhao Guang wiped off his cold sweat in the distance. At this moment, he had to sigh that those who don't know are fearless.

The aura of this bamboo basket man is restrained, ordinary people with no realm or low-level practitioners can't feel the coercion on him, I am afraid that the servants of the Shianyuan will see him dressed like this and regard him as a A monk who came to alms for alms.

Although the servant of Shi'anyuan looked disrespectful, he was raised by the royal family of the middle Tang Dynasty. When he saw the man under the stone steps, he didn't chase him away immediately. Instead, he took out a small piece of broken silver from his pocket and handed it to him.

Begging for money with silver?This is really a big deal!
"You are lucky. Although my master lost today, he is not in a bad mood. Let's have a drink with you old man."

However, in the face of the money that other beggars would salivate, the bamboo basket man remained unmoved.

"I don't want money, I'm here to find someone."

"Looking for someone?" The servant frowned, "My master is busy now, I'm afraid..."

"I'm not looking for Song Zhai's nephew," the man said flatly, "I'm looking for a young master and young lady who live here on loan."

Zhao Guang noticed that this man actually called Song Qian Song Zhai's nephew, and was surprised, but when he heard the man's next words, Zhao Guang lost his composure for an instant.

The man lifted the bamboo basket up his back, "I'm looking for Ji Qingyuan and Ji Ange."

"An Ge?" Zhao Guang gasped. He didn't expect this terrifying old practitioner to find Ji Ange. Thinking of the backgrounds of Ji Ange and Ji Qingyuan, goosebumps appeared on his back.

Could it be that the enemies of the two parents came here?
Zhao Guang gritted his teeth and strode forward, but the scene in front of him made him stop.

"Looking for Mr. Ji and Miss Ji?" Jia Ding frowned, looking at the shabby clothes in front of him, "Who are you?"

The man's expression was indifferent, and the next moment he took out an ingot of gold from his pocket.

[-]. Ingots, gold, and gold.

The servants at the door looked dumbfounded, and they showed a gentle smile when they saw the poorly dressed man handing him a whole ingot of gold.

"My name is Ji Da, please go in and report to me, Mr. Ji should know me."

The servant took Chen Chen's ingot of gold, nodded with a smile on his face, turned his head and ran in without waiting for Zhao Guang to stop him.

"Hello!" Zhao Guang looked at the closed courtyard door, and stood beside the man with his hands frozen in mid-air.

In front of the closed gate, only Zhao Guang and the man carrying the bamboo basket were left standing at the gate.

Li Ji walked to Zhao Guang's side.

The breath of the man in the bamboo basket was suddenly cold.

Zhao Guang turned his head in embarrassment, remembering that this person was looking for An Ge, he couldn't help but want to ask what kind of relationship he had with Ji Ange, but before he could muster up the courage to ask, the door creaked and opened again.

The man in the bamboo basket suddenly raised his head, but his gaze that had been indifferent before froze for a moment.

Zhao Guang followed the man's line of sight and found that it was not Ji Qingyuan and Ji Ange who walked out of the door, but Ying Baoyue.

Thinking of how Ying Baoyue took good care of Ji Ange in the past, Zhao Guang heaved a sigh of relief. She was probably here to help Ji Qingyuan and Ji Ange see if the visitor was safe. Zhao Guang opened his mouth and was about to raise his hand to say hello to Ying Baoyue. But found that Ying Baoyue walked out of the gate, her eyes fixed on the man standing under the stone steps.

Li Ji looked sideways slightly, his eyes wandering between the two of them.

The man carrying the bamboo basket also stared at her, and walked slowly up the stone steps.

The next moment, Zhao Guang was stunned to discover that this master-level expert who put great pressure on him from Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi...

When going up the steps, he stumbled.

Ying Baoyue was startled and reached out to help him, but the man had already stabilized himself.

He stood on the last stone step, staring into Ying Baoyue's eyes, then slowly took off the bamboo basket on his back, and knelt down on one knee.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

He spoke softly.

"My Royal Highness."

　This princess is not that princess.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)