MTL - Journey To the World of Film and Television-Chapter 38 He is from my mother's hometown

  Chapter 38 He is my mother's hometown

"My uncle doesn't like to meet strangers, so don't worry about it." Fan Xian patted Zhou Ji's arm and apologized, "He will help us lure Hong Sixiang away later, and we will enter after they come out." palace."

  Zhou Ji pointed to Fan Xian and then to himself: "Us?"

   "You, are you okay?" Fan Xian saw Zhou Ji's eyes that thought he was slowing down, couldn't help curling his lips, walked to Wu Zhu's side, and said in a deep voice, "Uncle, be careful in everything."

  Wuzhu nodded slightly, glanced at Zhou Ji, stepped lightly on his feet, and the whole person floated into the air, and flew into the palace wall with one body.

   "Is this **** light work?" Zhou Ji complained secretly, borrowing strength out of thin air, this is already flying!

  Fan Xian saw Zhou Ji's astonished expression, and proudly said: "My uncle's martial arts is second to none in the world, just get used to it slowly."

  Zhou Ji glanced at Fan Xian with a half-smile, but didn't speak.

   Having been together for twenty years, they still don’t see any difference. Qing Emperor Chen Pingping and Fan Jian are limited by their thinking and don’t think about non-human aspects. As a person with modern thinking, you can’t even see this?

  Of course, he also understands Fan Xian's situation. When you trust a person unconditionally, you really won't express doubts about his violations, and even take the initiative to make up your mind and come up with a reasonable reason to dispel your concerns.

  Inside the palace wall, the contest between the two top experts did not make any sound, so the guards in the palace didn't notice anything.

  Only Zhou Ji could vaguely sense that the two figures were approaching.

  One is simply aggressive with moves, and the other is similar to Fan Xian's infuriating fluctuations.

   "Here they come!"

  As soon as Zhou Ji finished speaking, he pulled Fan Xian back half a step to the side, and both of them raised their heads together, only to see two black shadows, one in front and one behind, passing overhead, flying towards the market not far away.

Putting on the human skin mask prepared in advance, Zhou Ji took the fake key from Fan Xian, and jumped towards the wall. With a little help from the wall, the kite turned over and jumped over the city wall. How slow is bamboo.

   "Is this stupid kung fu?" Fan Xian also complained.

  He grew up with Wu Zhu since he was a child, and he has become accustomed to Wu Zhu's martial arts. Now that he sees Zhou Ji make a move again, from the perspective of an onlooker, he has to feel that his lightness kung fu is wonderful.

  Turning into the inner city of the palace, Zhou Ji was a little familiar with it, avoiding several familiar secret whistles, clicking on the sleeping cave of the palace maid and **** again, putting the fake back in its original place, and quietly evacuated.

  Glanced at the Guangxin Palace not far away, looking in the distance, a figure in a black robe was walking towards that side following the maid.

  Zhou Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, and from the way the person walked, he deduced that this person was old, but he kept his steps upright, and presumably he was also a great Confucian who had read a lot of poetry and books.

  Briefly recalling the many guests at the banquet, and then recalling the somewhat vague memories of the original work, he immediately understood, couldn't help but chuckle, and dismissed the idea of ​​going to watch the excitement.

   It took less than half a stick of incense to climb over the wall and leave the hospital.

  Zhou Ji gestured to Fan Xian, and the two of them returned to Fan's residence without staying.

   "When I was changing the keys, I passed Guangxin Palace. Do you know who I saw?" Zhou Ji took off his disguise, sat down at the desk, and said with a smile, "Zhuang Mohan."

   "Zhuang Mohan?" Fan Xian raised the teapot and stopped in mid-air, looking at Zhou Ji in surprise.

  Zhou Ji smiled and said: "The eldest princess made a deal with Bei Qi in private, betraying Yan Bingyun in exchange for Xiao En."

  The suspicion on Fan Xian's face remained undiminished, and he said, "Zhuang Mohan is also a Northern Qi spy?" If this is true, then the other party's impromptu attack at the banquet was actually planned for a long time.

  Zhou Ji shook his head and said, "Xiao En is Zhuang Mohan's younger brother."

  Fan Xian met Xiao En at the Inspection Institute a few days ago, and also learned about the horror of this person from Chen Pingping. Now he could not help showing surprise when he heard such secret information, and paced back and forth in front of Zhou Ji.

The eldest princess Li Yunrui is an out-and-out lunatic, and she frequently showed murderous intentions to Fan Xian, but she was Lin Wan'er's biological mother, so Fan Xian didn't know how to deal with it for a while. After thinking for a long time, his eyes became more determined, and he raised his eyes and said: : "I want to drive Li Yunrui out of Kyoto."

"This woman is indeed dangerous. I support your decision." Fan Xian's choice did not surprise Zhou Ji. The painful price of the arm still made Fan Xian fully understand this crazy woman.

   Together, Fan Xian planned to use public opinion to force Li Yunrui away, but this time, Zhou Ji still chose to help him.

  If it is said that he helped Fan Xian steal the key because of his guilt towards Fan Ruoruo, then the earlier help was for the 'deal' of obtaining the temple map.

   It stands to reason that after obtaining the map of the temple, he and Fan Xian should be considered to have paid off, and the cause and effect had come to an end.

   This time, he still wanted to help Fan Xian, but it was because Zhou Ji was moved by Fan Xian's sincerity after getting along with him for several months, and he had already become a close friend with Fan Xian.

  People treat me with sincerity, and I will treat others with sincerity.

  Preparation for the public opinion war requires preliminary preparations. Fan Xian already has a rough plan in mind, so he is not in a hurry.

  Because there are more important things waiting for him right now.

  The box my mother left behind!

  The sky will be bright.

  A black figure quietly walked into the room, Zhou Ji was the first to notice Wu Zhu's figure, motioned to Fan Xian and said, "Uncle Wu Zhu is back."

   After all, the opponent was a grand master. Although Fan Xian knew that Wu Zhu was extremely powerful, he still felt a little uneasy in his heart. He was relieved to see Wu Zhu return safely.

   "Uncle, are you injured?"

  Wu Zhu shook his head, turned to look at Zhou Ji, as if wondering why he was still here.

Fan Xian was a little embarrassed and tangled, looked back and forth between the two, finally gritted his teeth, and discussed with Wu Zhu: "Uncle, Zhou Ji is my best friend. Would you like to see what's in the box?"

  Fan Xian worded his words carefully, did not disclose the matter of his time travel, but only pushed the details of Zhou Ji to Ye Qingmei.

  Zhou Ji didn't dislike Fan Xian revealing his identity to Wu Zhu.

  Of course, Wuzhu is an exception, and the others still need to keep it 100% confidential.

   "You can make decisions about my things." Wuzhu's expression was normal, and his tone seemed to be talking about other people's affairs.

   On the contrary, Zhou Ji knows how to measure, waved his hand and said: "After all, it is your mother's relic, maybe there will be some taboos. I just wait outside. Call me when you are finished."

  Fan Xian put his palms together and gave him a grateful look.

  Zhou Ji smiled, walked out of the room indifferently, and sat by the flowerbed in the courtyard, facing the rising sun, adjusting his breath.

   After tossing for two days, I finally unblocked most of the blocked chapters of the last book "Initial Liaozhai"...

   There are still three chapters, and I really can't find where it is prohibited... Do I have to rewrite it? ????

  (end of this chapter)