Beiyin Great Sage

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Everything is different.

Maybe it was because she was too naive at the beginning, and she didn't realize that this was the case, or it was the difference in status that affected and changed her.

as always.

She would never take an anti-alcoholic medicine in advance when she was with her sisters to ensure that she remained calm at all times.

Myself,

Also changed!

……

……

……

hall.

Zhou Jia took out a pill and took it, crossed his legs and closed his eyes to practice silently.

With the traction of the Shenhuang Jue method, the majestic medicinal power contained in the elixir poured into the limbs and bones, blending in and strengthening the source power.

The guards in the field are used to this.

Everyone knows that Elder Zhou is a martial idiot, addicted to martial arts, no matter how busy he is, he will take the opportunity to practice as long as he has a little time.

No wonder,

Such cultivation at such a young age.

However, in the eyes of others, practicing like this is simply abusing oneself.

Even Lei Mei can't see it sometimes, and advises Zhou Jia to learn to enjoy life, there are too many things in this world worth cherishing.

Regarding this, Zhou Jia just smiled lightly.

For him, watching his cultivation base, strength, and martial arts improve a little bit every day is the greatest enjoyment.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Shh!"

Zhou Jia opened his eyes, frowned, and looked towards somewhere outside Qihuju, a glint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and waved back at the same time:

"Come on!"

"Elder Zhou!"

A person came in a hurry.

Zhou Jia said:

"Tell Ms. Mei that drinking should be done in moderation. I have to go out of the city to visit the Taoist priest of Baoshiguan early in the morning. Pay attention to the time."

"This..." The visitor's face froze, and he said embarrassingly:

"Elder, Miss Mei upstairs is drinking happily with her friends, isn't it that we are going through like this..., can we wait a little longer?"

"Huh?" Zhou Jia's complexion sank, and he stood up:

"I'll tell it myself."

"Elder Zhou!" At this moment, a person came outside the house, clasping his hands together:

"I just came here, so why rush to leave, Master Xue on the island heard that you are here, so please come over and see me."

"Uncle Xue." Zhou Jia paused, pondered for a moment, and nodded:

"Alright, lead the way."

……

Xue Xiao is over 50 years old, well-maintained, and with the black iron mid-stage cultivation, she looks almost the same as a 30-year-old woman.

Especially her temper, extremely hot.

It doesn't look like an old man who is over fifty years old and has been weather-beaten.

Seeing Zhou Jia push the door to enter, she just nodded, with a condescending attitude:

"You came."

"Uncle Master." Zhou Jia clasped his fists and cupped his hands, his eyes swept across the people in the field:

"Several of them are here."

Except for the banquets between acquaintances, most of the gatherings of the upper class are divided into meals, and each person has a table, a meal, and drinks in front of them.

Each table is served by a dedicated person.

Here, too.

However, the status of those who are feasting today is even more valuable.

Xue Xiao from Xiaolang Island, Su E from the Su family, and Ren Nantian from the City Lord's Mansion are all masters of the black iron mid-stage who are well-known in Shicheng.

Even the people standing behind them are all big names in the city, but now they are only worthy of serving tea and wine here.

And the main seat is a young man in white.

"Zhou Jia." Xue Xiao stretched out his hand to lead the host:

"This is Mr. Ji Xianji, see you soon."

Surname Ji?

Akasaka military discipline family?

"Master Ji." Zhou Jia cupped his hands.

His eyes flicked across the other party, and his eyes met. His eyes subconsciously shrank, his skin and flesh tightened, and a sense of astonishment arose in his heart.

Late Dark Iron!

Mr. Ji has a fair face and no beard, handsome appearance, and extremely outstanding temperament. He is dressed in white clothes that are not stained by dust, and he looks like he is out of the dust.

People can't tell the real age, but the aura on his body is as deep as the sea, which is hard to guess.

Among the people Zhou Jia has met, there are probably only two people on Xiaolang Island who are stronger than this person, and they are indeed from the Ji family of the military.

Any speaker can have this level of cultivation.

Behind him, there are two girls.

Even with Zhou Jia's perspective, he had to admit that the two women's appearance, temperament and even figure were far comparable.

Even Lei Mei's daughters are far behind.

Only a woman named Baifeng that I met before could win by a few points.

"Zhou Jia."

Mr. Ji's voice was full of masculine magnetism. He looked down and nodded slowly:

"During this period of time, your name almost made my ears callus. It's not bad to have such a cultivation level at a young age."

"A few days ago, we met once."

He picked up the wine glass and smiled lightly:

"Being able to kill someone in front of General Niu is pretty courageous."

Zhou Jia was stunned.

It turned out that the other party was the mysterious person in that room that day, no wonder he was surrounded by people from all walks of life, this person seemed to be looking for something after staying in Shicheng.

"Young Master Ji is too famous." Xue Xiao waved his hand:

"This junior, Zhou Jia, is young and energetic. He doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. As for his cultivation, he's just a beginner in black iron, so what's the point?"

These words,

If Zhou Jia himself said it, he could be said to be modest.

But Xue Xiao said that his arrogant attitude was too demeaning. The key is that the relationship between the two is not so good.

Naturally, people are not happy.

"Heitie around 30 years old is not bad." Ren Nantian from the City Lord's Mansion stroked his beard and chuckled lightly:

"After all, this place is not as good as the inner sect and the military. At this age, I have not yet entered the tenth rank, let alone the black iron certificate."

"Yes." Su E nodded:

"In the eyes of Mr. Ji, Zhou Jia's achievements in black iron at his age can only be regarded as good, but in my opinion, he is already very talented."

"Not to mention..."

He glanced at Zhou Jia and said with a smile:

"Brother Zhou has been handed down by the leader of the Thunder Clan, and his purple thunder ax is so good that even General Niu will be amazed."

"Wu'er, you need to learn more!"

The last sentence was spoken to a young man behind him.

"Yes."

Su nodded angrily, and cupped his hands towards Zhou Jia:

"If you have time, please consult Elder Zhou more often."

"It's easy to say, easy to say." Zhou Jia is quite familiar with Su Neng. He used to be a frequent visitor of the gambling house, but he didn't want his strength to reach the tenth rank.

"Zhou is just lucky, not worthy of praise."

Now speak:

"Sansheng is lucky to be able to see Mr. Ji today, but I still have something to do..."

"What's the rush?" Xue Xiao frowned:

"I know you're wandering around with that girl Lei Mei, hmph, a daughter's family, do you really think you can hold down the tens of thousands of Tianhu gang?"

"Sit down, it's a rare opportunity to meet Mr. Ji, so don't rush back."

The Yang family supports Lei Mei.

she,

In the early years, he didn't like Lei Batian, and because of Qiu Bowei's relationship, he was more optimistic about Qiu Yingchen, and he didn't want Zhou Jia to be by Leimei's side all the time.

"otherwise."

Zhou Jia said calmly:

"Uncle Xue is also a woman, but she has an extraordinary bearing and is far superior to a man. Thinking about it, no man dares to be arrogant and domineering in front of you, right?"

"Haha..." Mr. Ji laughed loudly, he seemed to find it quite interesting, and then waved his hand:

"Don't be in a hurry to go back, add another table!"

"Yes."

Immediately, someone should be there, and set up tables, stools, wine and food where Xue Xiao started.

Zhou Jia had no choice but to sit down with his hands folded.

"Boom..."

On the opposite side, Su was pouring wine angrily. Suddenly, the wine glass fell to the ground, which also caused Su E to show displeasure:

"It's frizzy, what does it look like?"

Then he waved his sleeves:

"Go out, I don't need you to serve here, I am not happy to see your plain face."

"Second Uncle." Su angrily bowed his head, cupping his hands in embarrassment:

"The junior says goodbye."

"roll!"

Su E waved his sleeves.

Sitting opposite, Zhou Jia watched Su Fu timidly leave, his eyes thoughtful, and then fell on Xue Xiao, the leader.