I don't want to be king

Chapter 222 Returning to the West
At that time, he was still not blind, and he could still see the sun and the colorful world.

Ji Hai smiled and said, "You remember it carefully. If you don't tell me, I will forget it. It seems that there is a mole."

The blind man said, "You are not needed here, you should go to your hometown first."

Ji Hai asked in surprise, "Aren't you going back?"

The blind man shook his head and said, "I can't see anything, and I don't want to see anything, so put incense sticks for Aniang and Adie for me."

Ji Hai smiled and said, "There are rebels everywhere, so you don't worry about me?"

"Although your qinggong is not as good as Wang Tuozi's, you can run without any problem," the blind man sighed, "Unless the gap is too big, such as Ye Jinyu, you have no chance to run."

"What if it happens?"

Ji Hai said unconvinced.

"Then you will not be in danger." The blind man said with certainty.

"Why do you say that?" Ji Hai didn't understand why he was so sure.

"I can do fortune telling," the blind man stood up, patted the sand on his buttocks, and said with a smile, "and under normal circumstances, I can do fortune telling very accurately."

"What did you figure out?"

Ji Hai asked curiously.

"The secret cannot be leaked."

The blind man jumped, merged with the night, and disappeared.

"Hey."

Leaving Ji Hai sighing in vain.

On the second day, before dawn, he led a skinny horse and carried a bundle on his back, and hurried all the way to the northeast.

Along the way are the ruins left by the rebels, and from time to time you can meet refugees going south or north.

When encountering remains on the side of the road, he can't help but bury them with his own hands.

On the tenth day, he had only traveled less than twenty miles, and the dry food in his pack was exhausted, so he relied on wild fruits on the mountain to satisfy his hunger every day.

Passing through the town, in order to avoid the rebels, he would deliberately go around, but unexpectedly, he still couldn't escape, and he would always meet one or two waves. Fortunately, these rebels were just ordinary people.

He is a third rank, he can fight especially, and he can also run especially.

After walking like this for half a month, he finally saw the low and ugly city wall of Songyang, with dozens of corpses hanging on it.

The rebels in shabby clothes were guarding the city gate. After seeing him, they searched him all over, but found nothing.

A bearded rebel asked, "Monk, where are you from?"

"Amitabha,"

Ji Hai clasped his hands together and said, "Young monk is a wandering monk, who has been away from home for many years, and now he is able to return home."

"Your accent is Songyang's,"

The bearded defender waved impatiently, "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed another young commoner and snatched the bundle from his hand. When he saw the scattered silver inside, his eyes lit up, and when he was about to take it out, his legs were hugged.

"No!
My lord, this is my money for my mother's medical treatment!
Can't take it! "

The young man hugged the bearded leg.

"Go away!"

The bearded man swung his legs twice and did not move away. He couldn't hold back his face. In his anger, he drew out his big knife and was about to slash at the young man.

Ji Hai, who had already walked into the city gate, turned his head when he heard the scream, saw the big knife shining with cold light, and threw the wooden fish in his hand without hesitation.

With a bang, the bearded man's knife fell to the ground, and the young man on the ground narrowly escaped death. He was scared out of his wits, but he still went to pick up the scattered silver on the ground without hesitation.

"Amitabha!"

Ji Hai walked over to pick up his wooden fish, wiped it again and again with distress, and felt relieved when he saw that it was not damaged. He held the bearded man's fist with one hand and said, "Benefactor, you must forgive others and forgive others."

"you!"

No matter how hard the bearded man tried, he couldn't break free from Ji Hai's hand, and shouted angrily, "Catch this thief!"

Immediately, seven or eight long spears stabbed at Ji Hai, and Ji Hai kicked the bearded man down, flew upside down, and then said to the people next to him, "Hurry up and run."

The people next to him didn't say a word of thanks, they all ran away in a hurry.

Ji Hai looked at the rebels rushing over, the tip of the spear was getting closer and closer, he squatted down, and swept one foot towards the rebels' lower body, all the rebels fell to the ground, clutching their legs. Call.

"Amitabha, I didn't do it on purpose."

Ji Hai was very embarrassed.

He has been carrying iron buckets up and down the mountain all year round, and the most stable thing is his legs.

A kick out can often crack mountains and rocks.

More and more rebels poured out of the city gate. In order to buy time for the people to escape, he directly met the rebels. For a while, the rebels turned their backs on their backs, and there was no single enemy.

"No wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out to be a third grade,"

A middle-aged man in black on a horse walked out from the city gate. When they saw him, the rebels backed away, "Come and kill me!"

Ji Hai sideways dodged the knife, and was about to fight back when the middle-aged man's knife came again, and he had to retreat again and again.

Knowing that he was invincible, he put the wooden fish in his arms and flew away.

"Where are you going to escape!"

The middle-aged man jumped off his horse and followed Ji Hai into the dense forest.

In Baiyun City, in terms of lightness kung fu, he is no weaker than anyone else except Wang Tuozi from below the seventh rank!

But she never thought that in the small Songyang City, someone could catch up to him, only half a step away!
Surprised him!

It's still right to tell the prince, don't underestimate the heroes of the world!
Seeing that the middle-aged man's sword was about to stab himself in the back, he had to fall down quickly, narrowly dodging the sword.

After landing, looking at the middle-aged man standing opposite him, he couldn't help crying secretly.

A blind man's calculations are inaccurate.

Is it safe and sound?

The middle-aged man rushed forward and stabbed him in the chest.

Ji Hai slanted his body to dodge it. The sword brushed past his body and stabbed directly at a nearby tree.

Knowing that there is no possibility of escaping, Ji Hai was about to fight to the death when a woman suddenly fell from the sky and landed between him and the middle-aged man.

"Little monk, your kung fu is still not good enough."

"Amitabha."

Ji Hai didn't know whether to cry or laugh, he never expected that Xie Jiuyun would suddenly appear in front of him.

"Hey, is the fifth grade very powerful?"

Xie Jiuyun looked at the middle-aged man, "Let's make some gestures."

The middle-aged man ran away.

"Want to run?"

Xie Jiuyun caught up directly, slapped him on the back, looked at his body slowly falling to the ground, and said lightly, "It's not that easy."

Ji Hai walked over, put his fingers against the nostrils of the middle-aged man, and then closed his eyes and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

"Little monk, I saved you, don't you thank me?"

Xie Jiuyun said with a smile.

"Thank you girl."

Ji Hai said sincerely.

"You monk is not so pedantic. You didn't say anything to this girl about God's good life."

Xie Jiuyun waved his hands happily and said, "You don't have to thank me anymore, you saved my life twice, and I owe you one more."

(End of this chapter)