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What Xiang Jie didn't say was that in addition to Ji Yuanyi, there seemed to be many other people who were giving advice to Haibang.

Xie Xian still had some impression of Ji Yuanyi, the most arrogant beggar. She also heard some gossip about him, saying that he was a disciple of Confucianism. But in Xie Xian's heart, hooligans are not to be feared, but hooligans with culture are to be feared.

Under the bridge in the city, the water flows shallowly and slowly, and the river banks on both sides are high, which effectively blocks the cold wind from the north. Some homeless people can only light bonfires to dispel the damp and cold air.

"Ah~ Achoo!" Zuo Ci rubbed his nose, wrapped the bag which also served as quilt tightly, and stared at the top of the bridge with lifeless eyes. He was still very hungry!

He glanced at the two Confucian brothers who were talking to his senior brother and sighed! His senior brother couldn't take care of him for a while.

He looked at Ji Yuanyi's arm wrapped in white cloth again. It was said that he was injured while fighting for roast chicken at the Sakura Banquet. Not only did he lose face, but he also lost his dignity.

Thinking of this, Zuo Ci felt that he had caught a cold, but it wasn't that bad.

"I say, it's not appropriate for you, a famous scholar like Ji Kang, to come to my place for free food and drink!" Zuo Wei said angrily. I don't know what's wrong with this guy. He came to him last night to ask for shelter, but he didn't expect that he didn't want to leave until morning.

He pointed around, and a group of children from the Hai Gang were wearing thin clothes and looking at them with confused eyes. The conditions here were really limited.

There are various shacks built with straw mats or rotten wood around, but there is no stench coming out. However, the conditions are not much better than those of beggars' dens.

An old woman put down a bowl of rice and stepped aside. The eyes of the children beside her lit up and they all swallowed their saliva, but no one went over because they knew that the master was entertaining guests.

There stood a bronze tripod on the campfire, its edges were pitch black, but just by looking at the patterns on it one could tell that the tripod had an extraordinary origin. It was just like the chipped pottery cauldron next to it, it was used to cook porridge.

"You must come and taste the porridge cooked by Yu Rending, the most precious treasure of your Zongheng family." Ji Yuanyi was not annoyed, but he had no choice. What happened yesterday had already spread, and in order to avoid being scolded, he had to find a place to hide.

Dong Qian, who was standing nearby, blushed and glanced at the children next to him, then quickly lowered his head when they looked back at him.

My senior brother and the Zuo brothers have known each other for many years. They get to know each other through fighting and they love to bicker, but they are also close friends.

"I heard that you have been living under the bridge for almost a month!" Ji Yuanyi recommended Zuo Wei to work for the Qian family and even asked someone to find an easy job for him. But how come he was asked to leave after just a few days?

Zuo Ci, who was lying on the haystack, turned around when he heard this. It turned out that these jobs for his senior brother were recommended by the young master of the Ji family, but his senior brother was unlucky.

A broken bowl was thrown in front of him, and Zuo Wei said viciously: "Do you want to eat it or not?" Even this can't shut you up.

Facing Ji Yuanyi's expression of asking for a beating, Dong Qian covered his face. If I remember correctly, this Wan was used by Zuo Wei just now!

But his senior brother didn't care at all and took it calmly. Although he was drinking ordinary rice porridge, his posture was elegant as if he was tasting a delicious delicacy.

He couldn't bear to see it, so he quickly brought a bowl to Zuo Ci who was bedridden.

Not long after, Zuo Wei took out a bottle of medicinal oil from his rag bag and threw it to Ji Yuanyi, "It's the leftover from before!" He glanced at Ji Yuanyi's right hand, "Just use it!"

"Tsk tsk, why did you buy such a big bottle? Just looking at the amount used, I can tell how hard Brother Zuo's life is." Ji Yuanyi finished the porridge, threw the bowl back, and began to remove the bandage on his hand in front of Zuo Wei.

"No matter how difficult my life is, it's not as bad as yours. My hand bones were almost broken by a woman, and you still have the nerve to laugh at me!"

"I'm just being kind to women."

When he saw Ji Yuanyi's hand, Zuo Wei was shocked: "You must have been caught by the door. How can a girl have such strength?"

His slender arms were covered with bruises from the wrists down, which stood out particularly against his fair skin.

Zuo Wei took out the medicated oil and rubbed it on his palms until it was slightly warm, and then applied it.

"Ouch~ It hurts, be gentle, hiss!"

There was a scream from the bridge tunnel, and Zuo Ci was so frightened that he almost knocked Wan over. He and Dong Qian looked at each other, and the helplessness on each other's faces was as if they saw themselves.

Both of them have an unreliable senior brother, and they are both wanderers in the world, so there is no need to know each other when they meet.

Zuo Ci took a moment to glance at the purple back of Ji Yuanyi's hand and asked in surprise, "Did your senior brother really compete with a girl yesterday?"

"Of course, I saw it with my own eyes. That girl was very heroic and extraordinary, not like an ordinary person." Dong Qian added, fearing that he would not believe her.

"It is said that this is a noble lady from the north. She traveled thousands of miles with her sisters to attend the grand gathering of elegant conversation, and she did not have a husband to accompany her. Her courage is amazing."

Dong Qian's face was full of admiration, but he didn't notice that his senior brother was glaring at him. Ji Yuanyi was grinning and making strange noises.

But in his heart he agreed with Dong Qian's words, but he didn't take the loss too seriously.

"Oh? So powerful, do you know your background?" How could such a stunning figure be unknown?

"Oh, don't mention it. Yesterday, my senior brother injured his hand, so he dragged me away in a hurry. When I returned, the beauty was nowhere to be seen!" Dong Qian felt regretful. Since Xie Xian was able to hurt Ji Yuanyi, in his mind, Xie Xian's fighting ability had already been raised to the same level as his senior brother.

Zuo Ci looked at him enviously and said, "Hey, such a person, I wonder if my senior brother can defeat him!"

Zuo Wei, who was busy making medicinal wine, paused and thought, why did his younger brother have such strange ideas? Is the girl used to compete with your senior brother?

Uh, that's not right. Why would you use your senior brother to compete with such a brutal girl?

"Hahaha, ouch!" Ji Yuanyi couldn't hold back his laughter, and then Zuo Wei pinched the right hand of fate.

However, Ji Yuanyi was known as the Sword Master with his mouth, so how could he surrender so easily?

"Brother Zuo, girls are to be cherished and loved. Your brother is almost an adult and yet he is still so unromantic. This is really inappropriate." After saying this, he glanced at Zuo Wei in reproach.

Zuo Wei felt as if there was a breath stuck in his chest, but he did not show any weakness.

"If you're talking about not understanding romance, you'd rather jump into the river to avoid the pursuit of a noble lady from an aristocratic family, tsk tsk!"

Ji Yuanyi's expression remained unchanged: "That's not directed at me. Don't forget that there is someone else in the Confucian sect who can make a woman so crazy."

"Your junior brother is back?" Seeing the expression on his face, Zuo Wei concluded that Ji Yuanyi must not have gotten a good deal from Xie An.

"If he wasn't here, why would I have to hide so hard." Who is Xie An? He usually hides from his master. As long as he goes into the brothel, no one can find him.

But if Xie An was there, he would be found no matter where he hid, and he would have no choice but to ask his old friend for help.