Chapter 181
The swords in their hands are also obtained because of Jiang Chujiu, so in this respect, Lu Ming has extra trust in Jiang Chujiu.

If Jiang Chujiu's intuition is correct, then there must be something hidden underneath.

"There are tricks in this villa. We don't have time to deal with it here now. We will leave early tomorrow morning. After returning to the Wulin League, we should inform Uncle Jiang about this."

Jiang Chujiu nodded.

Ji Yiming originally sat obediently aside, seemingly not paying attention to them, but in fact he heard what they said clearly.

There are also secrets hidden behind Lingtian Villa.

That's really interesting. It turns out that it's not just the Zhao family who claim to be a decent and famous family, but only do it behind the scenes.

Soon, the servants brought the dinner over.

After dinner, Jiang Chujiu was still skeptical about that place, and discussed with Lu Ming about secretly going to see it.

But at this time, the window was suddenly pushed open by a strong wind.

The three of them looked towards the window at the same time, but there was nothing.

Jiang Chujiu showed doubts on his face: "This weather shouldn't be such a strong wind."

Just as he was talking, at this moment, a note suddenly flew in from the window.

The note fell firmly on the ground, Lu Ming stepped forward and picked it up.

After opening it, Lu Ming subconsciously looked up the window, but still saw nothing.

"what happened?"

Jiang Chujiu asked, and stepped forward.

Lu Ming didn't say much, but directly handed the note to Jiang Chujiu.

Jiang Chujiu couldn't be more familiar with the handwriting on it.

At that time, the medicines for Nanxu were prescribed by Lin Zixing himself.

This is Lin Zixing's reminder to them that Liang Xinggong has sent someone to guard nearby, in order to prevent them from leaving early, or to prevent them from leaving this room.

Lin Zixing told them to be careful, not to be head-on, if necessary, they can stay in Lingtian Villa for a few more days.

Moreover, Lin Zixing also specifically stated in the letter that since the three of them entered the range of Lingtian Villa, they have actually been targeted by Liang Xinggong. Don't pierce that layer of window paper, it's for their safety after all.

Jiang Chujiu slightly tightened her grip on the note.

They were targeted by Liang Xinggong as soon as they entered Lingtian Villa, which was enough to show that Liang Xinggong was waiting for them.

What's more, at the martial arts conference a few days ago, Jiang Chujiu didn't have Liang Xinggong in his impression, otherwise, as the owner of the villa, she shouldn't have no impression at all.

Why does Liang Xinggong know what she looks like?
Jiang Chujiu would never believe it if there was no one to deliver the letter.

But the question is who the messenger is.

Lu Mo took the note in Jiang Chujiu's hand, put it on the candle, and burned it clean.

"Since Lin Zixing has said so, we'd better stand still for now. After all, on the site of Mr. Liang, the two of us are carrying an oil bottle, so the probability of our successful escape is not high."

Ji Yiming: "..."

Too lazy to deal with him.

Jiang Chujiu nodded: "Okay."

Jiang Chujiu responded, but her heart sank involuntarily.

It seems that what my father thinks is indeed right. In the arena, there are also some people who secretly made moves, intending to change the status quo of martial arts.

It's just that what can't be confirmed is, besides Lingtian Villa, how many other aristocratic families have made secret moves?

Jiang Chujiu suddenly felt that it wouldn't be a bad thing for them to go through this muddy water first, it was better than waiting for others to approach the city before they knew the seriousness of the matter.

Now they are all thinking about this matter in their hearts, but they don't have the energy to pay attention to Ji Yiming.

Ji Yiming lay on the soft couch and seemed to have fallen asleep on the face, but in fact his mood was extremely complicated.

About Lingtian Mountain Villa, before he came out, the tribe didn't tell him, so this place should have nothing to do with the Gu tribe.

So, Liang Xinggong did everything possible to keep Jiang Chujiu, could it be that he could restrain Jiang Yu?
Liang Xinggong also coveted the position of martial arts leader?

Thinking of this, Ji Yiming seemed to be a little mocking.

I really didn't expect that so many people wanted to climb up this most tiring position.

Some time ago, it was King Zhongbei Chen who failed to force the palace, but now, it is the matter of the Wulin League.

This matter is one by one, and it really is not idle for a moment.

But these have nothing to do with him, and he doesn't care, all he wants is to live his own life well.

That night, Lu Ming made a bed on the floor, and Ji Yiming also slept on the soft bed.

Jiang Chujiu lay on the bed but didn't feel sleepy at all.

Looking at it now, she has no way to return to the capital so soon, but Lu Ming can't, he can't stay outside for too long.

After returning to the Wulin League this time, it seemed that Lu Min had to return to Beijing first.

After thinking about it, Jiang Chujiu finally fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up again, it was already early the next morning.

As soon as Jiang Chujiu opened her eyes, she saw Ji Yiming lying on the head of the bed and looking at her. When she suddenly opened her eyes, Ji Yiming's expression was a little awkward.

"Sister, sister."

Jiang Chujiu responded, and asked, "Xiao Ming, where did Lu Ming go?"

"Well, there was some chaos outside just now, so my brother went out to see what happened."

"Is that so..."

Jiang Chujiu just woke up, her head is still a little muddy.

She shook her head and let out a slight sigh.

"I'll get up and wash up first, have you had breakfast yet?"

Ji Yiming shook his head: "No, but it has already been delivered. I want to wait for my sister to wake up before eating."

Jiang Chujiu raised his hand and rubbed Ji Yiming's little head: "Hey, go and eat first, don't be hungry, I'll go wash up first."

With that said, Jiang Chujiu got up.

Ji Yiming still maintained the same movement, lying on the side of the bed.

The gentle touch on his head didn't seem to disappear, and Ji Yiming didn't know how to react to that strange feeling for a while.

After putting on the shoes, seeing that Ji Yiming was still silent, Jiang Chujiu called him.

"Xiao Ming?"

Hearing Jiang Chujiu's voice, Ji Yiming hurriedly turned his head, looking at Jiang Chujiu like a frightened deer.

"Don't be stupid, go and have breakfast."

"……it is good."

Jiang Chujiu finished washing up here, and when she was about to walk towards the round table, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Jiang Chujiu looked towards the door, and it was Lu Ming who came.

"Lu Ming, how is it? What happened?"

Lu Ming closed the door behind his back and said, "I'm sure I won't be able to leave today."

"What happened?"

"The owner of Liang Zhuang said that the sacred spirit tripod in the villa was stolen, and asked us not to go out until the thief was found."

(End of this chapter)

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