Jin Yiwei starts from Ming Yugong

Chapter 12 Choice

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Xia Yan practiced overnight and healed the injuries in his body.

Stepping out of the room, Chen Jiu greeted him immediately.

Xia Yan looked him up and down, saw that his face was tired, and said with a smile: "You can't rush to practice inner strength."

"My lord's support and support will never be forgotten by my subordinates."

At the time of parting last night, Xia Yan gave Chen Jiu the basic inner strength, basic saber technique and a small redemption pill in the gift bag of basic exercises.

After simply instructing him a few words, let Chen Jiu study by himself, and ask him if there is anything he doesn't understand.

Chen Jiu had planned to be loyal to Xia Yan, but now he surrendered completely and decided to die for Xia Yan!
Even if Xia Yan said that the dogs in the courtyard were horses, he would firmly say yes.

Xia Yan waved his hand indifferently, and said with a smile: "Lin Ping's family has a long history, it's not easy for you to suppress him."

"We can't hide the matter of the Fuwei Escort Bureau. The Jinyi Guard will not be peaceful recently. You have recently lived in the Lin Mansion."

After Chen Jiulue thought about it, he felt that Xia Yan wanted him to stare at Lin Zhennan, so he respectfully said, "Yes, my lord."

Xia Yan smiled noncommittally.

As the saying goes, don't use people without suspicion, and don't use people who are suspicious.

Chen Jiu's performance last night was remarkable. If he can suppress Lin Pingzhi, then it is worth cultivating.

All the way to the lobby, the courtyard has been cleaned up.

It's just that the smell of blood remaining in the air has not completely dissipated, which proves that what happened last night really happened.

Lin Zhennan, Mrs. Wang, and Lin Pingzhi have been waiting for a long time.

"My lord, I found this from Yu Canghai and his disciples."

Songfeng swordsmanship, heart-shattering palm, Crane-Zhi Nine Heavens Divine Art Volume 3 and [-] taels of silver notes.

"The Jinyi Guardhouse is not peaceful recently, Chen Jiuhui is temporarily staying at the Fuwei Escort Bureau."

"If you want to learn the Songfeng swordsmanship and the Crane Jiuxiao magic skill, go to him."

Xia Yan reached out to take it, and put the 3 taels of silver bill into his arms. After briefly looking through it, he accepted the heart-breaking palm, and then handed Chen Jiu the Crane Jiuxiao Divine Art and Songfeng Sword Technique.

"My lord, you need my help."

Lin Pingzhi has joined Xia Yan's command, and the Fuwei Escort will be bound together with Xia Yan in the future.

Lin Zhennan just joined, he wanted to take the opportunity to show off, and also wanted to win for his son to get in.

Xia Yan smiled and nodded, "I need your help with something."

"My lord, please speak." Lin Zhennan said in a deep voice.

"Take me to your Lin family's old house in Xiangyang Lane."

Lin Zhennan's face changed slightly, unexpectedly Xia Yan even knew the biggest secret of the Lin family.

"It will only be a disaster if this thing stays with you."

Xia Yan thought for a while, but didn't say anything about Lin Yuantu's practice of swords in the palace, and preserved the dignity of the Lin family.

Lin Zhennan opened his mouth, and agreed with a sense of loss.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Lin Zhennan's appearance, although he was puzzled, but this time he didn't speak recklessly, obviously he had grown up.

"My lord, you haven't eaten your breakfast yet, why don't you go after your breakfast." Mrs. Wang said with a smile.

Lin Zhennan came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "Look at me, I'm busy talking, my lord, please take your seat."

Xia Yan looked at Mrs. Wang and lamented his good luck.

Facts have proved that marrying the right wife can indeed prosper for three generations.

The host and guest enjoyed themselves at the dinner table.

After the banquet was over, Lin Zhennan took Xia Yan to the old house in Xiangyang Lane.

Turn east, turn west, and run for more than two miles. On the side of a stone bridge, turn into an alley and stop in front of a big house.

The big house has a black door and white walls, and an old vine is coiled on top of the wall, and light shines from several windows in the house.

Lin Zhennan led Xia Yan into the house.

Hanging in the middle is an ink painting, which depicts the back of Patriarch Bodhidharma.

To the west of the Buddhist hall is an extremely old futon. On the table are wooden fish, bells and chimes, and a stack of Buddhist scriptures.

Lin Zhennan took a stick of incense and lit it, and inserted it into the incense burner.

"My lord, this is the ancestral house of the Lin family."

Xia Yan nodded slightly, looked at the tiles above his head, then flew up and dropped his palm.

A large number of tiles fell down, along with a cassock.

Xia Yan stretched out his hand to take it, and looked at the words 'If you want to practice magic skills, you must first leave the palace' on the cassock, she felt a little cold down there.

After studying it carefully, Xia Yan put away the cassock.

Looking at Lin Zhennan with a dull expression, he patted him on the shoulder, and said lightly: "He raised you, and the grace of raising you is as great as the sky."

Xia Yan turned to leave, and just stepped out of the old house in Xiangyang Lane, and saw a few acquaintances.

Yuhuatian, Tan Luzi and Nie Bao, Zhou Baichuan.

The two parties confronted each other, but maintained restraint.

"Xia Yan, come with us." Nie Bao said loudly when he saw Xia Yan's slightly bulging chest.

"Hmph." Tan Luzi snorted coldly, and said to Xia Yan, "Where's the little toy you promised us?"

"Xia Yan is from Jinyiwei, and his things belong to Jinyiwei." Zhou Baichuan said coldly.

"What is Jin Yiwei?" Yu Huatian gave him a sideways look with disdain.

"Xia Yan, you are from my Jinyiwei, don't forget that I am your Shangguan."

Zhou Baichuan knew Yuhuatian well, and knew that he was not his opponent, so he looked at Xia Yan again, his eyes full of threats.

Xia Yan looked at the four of them, the corners of his mouth raised.

It is understandable that Xichang is well-informed, but Jinyiwei is waiting to be done, so where did the news come from?
Did someone tell you behind the scenes?Who is the one?
But today's self is not the same as yesterday's self.

In the past, some things were beyond our control.

Now you can be the master of the house.

"I'm wearing Jinyiwei's clothes, so I'm naturally from Jinyiwei, but..."

"But what, Xia Yan, since you admit that you are Jin Yiwei, come with us."

Nie Bao looked angry and stared at Xia Yan closely.

"Uncle Nie, why get angry?" Xia Yan smiled relaxedly, "I have an appointment with Xichang Yuhuatian, and I need to be a guest."

"When I come back from being a guest, let's have a good chat."

A gleam flashed in Yuhuatian's eyes, and he glanced at Tan Luzi.

Tan Luzi understood, stepped forward immediately, and said with a smile: "Xichang welcomes Master Xia to Xichang as a guest."

"Okay, very good, very good." Zhou Baichuan laughed angrily, saying yes over and over again, his tone getting stronger each time.

"let's go."

Nie Bao's face was also livid, and he regretted recruiting Xia Yan into Jinyiwei.

At the beginning, I missed it. This is another thorn like Lu Ran.

Xia Yan looked at Jin Yiwei who was going away, took out the cassock in his arms, and said with a smile, "What do you exchange with me?"

Simple, direct, and straight to the point.

Xia Yan knew that he couldn't keep the Evil Resisting Sword Manual, let alone Fuzhou Jinyiwei.

But Jinyiwei can't give anything, but Xichang can definitely give it.

"What do you want?" Yuhuatian asked lightly.

"I want to take charge of Jinyiwei in Fuzhou." Xia Yan said firmly.

"Deal." The corners of Yuhuatian's mouth curled up slightly, and then disappeared quickly.

Xia Yan saw that he agreed, and the cassock in his hand turned into red silk and flew straight out.

"presumptuous."

Tan Luzi gave a soft drink.

Yu Huatian made a wrong step and had already passed him, reaching out to grab the cassock.

As soon as he picked up the cassock, a cold and tyrannical qi was fleeting like a raging wave, and he actually felt a tingling pain in his palm.

This person's strength has improved so fast!

Is this also a warning?
Really interesting!
The cassock changed from hard to soft and fell slowly.

Yu Huatian turned sideways slightly, held up the cassock with both hands, glanced sideways, and put it away.

"You are not afraid that I will break my promise and become fat."

Xia Yan turned around and walked in the direction of Zhou Baichuan and others, waved his hand with his back to Yuhuatian, and heard a sound from a distance.

"You will not."

The corners of Yuhuatian's mouth raised, revealing a pleasant smile.

This is a smart guy, and he likes to hang out with smart people.

(End of this chapter)