Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1803 Backhand
A strong light shot up into the sky, breaking away the thick clouds in the sky.

"Look!"

"what happened?"

"What happened on the top of the mountain?"

Ji Jiashu, who was sleeping by the bonfire last night, was awakened by a burst of exclamation, barely opened his eyes, and countless people were running in front of him.

"what happened?"

Ji Qingyuan's breath was around him, and when he noticed his elder brother standing up from the ground, Ji Jiashu asked in a daze, "Did Baoyue come back?"

"No." Ji Qingyuan's usually steady voice trembled a little, "It seems that something happened on the mountain."

"What happened?" Ji Jiashu regained consciousness and stood up with a bang, "What happened?"

In the next moment, there was no need for Ji Qingyuan to answer, and all the people standing at the foot of the mountain opened their eyes wide.

A dazzling red light shot out from the top of Yunshou Peak, dazzling even surpassing the rising sun, but there were faint black ripples outside the red light, revealing an ominous color.

With the rising of this red light, the clouds that had been lingering outside Yunshou Peak all year round were completely dispersed, and the snow-covered mountain top appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Just like a fairy taking off her veil, the mountain peak that had been hidden in the mist suddenly appeared was extremely shocking. Everyone at the foot of the mountain lost their words and could only stare blankly at the exposed mountain body of Yunshou Peak in the depths of the mountains.

Compared to the shock and surprise of the outsiders, Murong Feilan's face turned pale instantly while standing beside Ji Qingyuan, and the faces of the Hou Liao immortal officials also became flustered.

"what happened?"

Murong Feilan's expression changed drastically, and he turned his head to look at the subordinates beside him, "Why is the barrier on Yunshou Peak suddenly untied? What does the national teacher say?"

"His Royal Highness," the eyes of the sky-rank practitioner standing beside him were shaken, "something is not quite right, I can't get in touch with Mr. Mountain Ghost."

"And..." Hou Liao Xianguan stared at the red light in the distance, with a trace of fear in his eyes, "Your Highness, that light contains the aura of the Son of God, and Lord Shangui has used the power of the second rank!"

The power of Tier [-]?

When Ji Jiashu heard the words, his pupils shrank slightly, and Chen Zichu, who had just rushed out of the tent, yelled, "What happened on the top of the mountain? Is God Son Baihu fighting against someone?"

"Aren't the Xirong people on the mountain dead yet?"

"It's not right, even if Chunyuye and Wu Chanxu are safe and sound, those two are only heavenly ranks." Ji Qingyuan took a deep breath, "Even if those two are playing tricks, Mr. Shangui won't be like that."

"Why is that?" Ji Ange, who was holding his hand, thought of something, and suddenly his face paled, "My sister hasn't come down the mountain yet, so is she dealing with her?"

"Embracing the moon?"

Ji Jiashu was stunned, "Why are you dealing with Baoyue?"

No matter how dissatisfied the mountain ghost was with Ying Baoyue, there was no need to use such a large force, and the momentum of the red light in the distance was enough to flatten a mountain.

"Maybe it's not about dealing with it," Ji Ange bit her lip, "Maybe Lord Shangui is fulfilling her wish for my sister."

"wish?"

The surrounding teenagers were stunned when they heard it.

"Baoyue is the leader of the third company. According to Mr. Shangui's previous agreement, it is true that one of her wishes can be fulfilled."

Zhao Guang looked at the faintly ominous light in the distance, and frowned, "But what kind of wish can be fulfilled in such an array?"

"You don't know, my sister has..."

In the middle of speaking, Ji Ange suddenly covered her mouth.

"have what?"

Ji Jiashu had already strode in front of her with eager eyes, "What's wrong with Baoyue?"

Ji Ange recalled the red marks she saw when Ying Baoyue took a bath, covered her mouth and blushed, "I promised my sister not to say anything!"

"Elder sister!"

Cold sweat broke out on Ji Jiashu's back, wishing Ji Ange could speak immediately, when suddenly an old voice came from behind everyone.

"That's right, Lord Shangui is fulfilling his wish for Baoyue."

Who?
Hearing this familiar voice, Ji Qingyuan turned his head in a jerk, and when he saw the figure appearing behind him, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Ji Jiashu, who heard the reputation, was also taken aback.

"Uncle Ji?"

The white-haired man in commoner clothes was standing right behind her. Ji Jiashu rubbed his eyes, thinking he was delusional.

"Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master, long time no see."

Ji Da took off the tattered bamboo basket from his shoulder, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen it since the middle-level ceremony."

"Uncle Ji, you... how could you..."

Ji Qingyuan looked at the old man in front of him, his mind was a little confused, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Why did Ji Da appear here?
"This day has come after all," Ji Da glanced at the red light on the top of the mountain in the distance, a trace of complexity flashed across his eyes, but the emotion in his eyes disappeared quickly, "I came here to complete the meeting with an old friend. agreement."

While reaching for something in the tattered back basket, he looked at Murong Feilan who was standing beside him, "It's been a long time since His Royal Highness, although I want to chat with you, but the situation is urgent now, let's talk about the old days later. "

Murong Feilan had a strange expression on his face, "The old friend that senior said, could it be Mr. Mountain Ghost?"

"It's easy to talk to smart people," Ji Da glanced around, "Your Highness, I don't need to explain much, now evacuate the people here immediately, since the high-level ceremony is over, irrelevant people should also return home."

Ji Da's tone was relaxed, but Ji Qingyuan felt a chill in his heart.

It is true that the high-level ceremony is over, but the leader has not yet come down from the top of the mountain.Ji Da was in such a hurry to evacuate the onlookers, it didn't seem like he was cleaning up the mess, but rather like he was waiting for something more terrible to happen, afraid of being seen by others.

"Senior Ji," Murong Feilan's expression became more serious than ever, "What happened? What did Lord Shangui ask you to do?"

"Boys of the Murong family, don't ask any more questions," Ji Da sighed, "Be the first to drive away the crowd, if you don't want to wait for you to be wiped out in the Liao practice world."

Murong Feilan's pupils contracted slightly, and he waved to the subordinates beside him, "Do it quickly."

The immortal officials of Hou Liao began to run around, and Ji Jiashu, Chen Zichu, Zhao Guang and others became nervous.

"No! Baoyue hasn't come down yet, we won't go!"

Ji Da glanced at the young people around him, "If there are practitioners that His Royal Highness can trust, we can let them stay."

Murong Feilan nodded, and nodded to Hou Liao Xianguan who was driving away the crowd, Ji Jiashu and others were able to stay where they were.

"I believe Mr. Chunhua and the others will not throw stones at Hou Liao."

Murong Feilan glanced at the top of the mountain with a heavy tone.

"It's not good for people to be too smart," Ji Da walked up to him, "Have you guessed what will happen?"

Murong Feilan gave a wry smile, "I just hope my guess is wrong."

The reason why Ji Da asked him to disperse the crowd was that there might be scenes that could not be seen by practitioners from other countries, so what kind of pictures would be the most terrible?

For example, the Son of God of Hou Liao fell in public.

"she……"

Murong Feilan clenched his fists, stared at the distant mountain, and asked softly, "Can she survive this time?"

　Murongyin must have never thought that her nephew was so smart

　　
　
(End of this chapter)