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Chapter 22 Jing Jiu's Choice(1/2)

Zhong Lizi is a very smart little girl. Now that she knows that the story of the Dao is real, she naturally figures out a lot of things quickly, such as why the teacher thinks that Jing Jiu is a new god, why so many big figures appear in the Priest Manor these days, why was there martial law in the capital that day, and why so many things happened.

The temple was competing with the ascenators for the Well Nine, and now he has made his own choice.

He came from the same place as those ascended people, and in a more common way he was a fellow villager.

Jing Jiu told her the principle of being a guest in a foreign land and being an anchor.

She understood his decision, but was still worried, saying, "Don't trust those people."

Jing Jiu said: "I won't trust anyone."

Zhong Lizi was not disappointed with this sentence. He looked at him and asked nervously, "Can I go with you?"

"No. Put away the paper crane I gave you, tear it off or burn it when you encounter danger."

After saying this, Jing Jiu walked to the terrace.

Zhong Lizi knew that he could not change his decision and curled his lips a little aggrievedly.

The next moment, she walked to him with a cup of tea and handed it over.

Jing Jiu took the teacup and took a sip, looking at the tree in the courtyard.

Zhong Lizi followed his gaze and saw Jiang and Xia and Huaxi sitting under the tree.

Jiang and Xia were a little depressed and said something softly.

Hua Xi opened her big eyes, her eyes were innocent, and she probably couldn't understand.

The lawn outside the courtyard is like a blanket and green trees form a forest.

Suddenly, the wind came from the depths and blew the treetops. It was thought that a floating train came from the underground.

Immediately afterwards, several floating cars and even two spacecraft came to the manor.

Ran Handong walked down from a spaceship, stood on the grass, and welcomed the big men who came from all over the place.

The bishops of the sacrificial hall, senior officials in the government, members of the management committee, heads of various families, and even Ran Donglou came in person.

"Take Major Ran with you. She can help you, and you also need someone to take care of your life." Zhong Lizi said.

Jing Jiu ignored the big guys who came to the manor, and still looked at the two girls under the tree and said, "I'll take Huaxi."

Zhong Lizi was surprised and thought to himself, how could it be Huaxi?

If Ran Handong's identity is indeed a bit inconvenient, Jiang and Xia are also a good choice.

Huaxi is a cute and ignorant child. Even a distant relative of the Hua family can help you?

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"What the hell is going on? Who did he meet today?"

"General Li? This is impossible!"

"That guy only met him a few days ago. Could it be that he didn't even have such patience?"

"This is betrayal!"

Those big men came to the Priest Manor because Ran Handong told them what was going on today.

They want to know the truth of the matter and want to change the direction of the story.

Jing Jiu did not see them, even including Ran Donglou.

But no one dared to break up the building, and even the voices of questioning and scolding were very low. That day, even Shen Yunbu was almost beaten to pieces in the military building. The shock caused by this made everyone dare not take any action against Jing Jiu, and even dare to test.

Facing an emotionally irritated alloy wall, the fist dared not touch it and could only withdraw it.

The talk in the hall became lower and lower until it became absolutely quiet and the atmosphere was very depressing.

Dozens of eyes fell on Ran Donglou, and people hoped that the old man could say something.

Ran Donglou said nothing and sat in the chair with an expressionless face.

"Actually, it's not his fault. After the priestess met him that day, he said nothing and never expressed his opinion. What can he do?"

Huaxi looked at the picture downstairs and whispered to Jiang and Xia.

Jiang and Xia smiled bitterly and said nothing.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Zhong Lizi signaled them to come in.

What is being held in the room is not a farewell ceremony, but preparations before departure, such as packing your luggage.

Jing Jiu has no luggage, so it is very easy to pack it up.

He liked the tea made in the iron kettle, and he couldn't carry the iron kettle with him. All he really needed was a few pieces of clothes.

It didn't take long for Ran Handong to fold the blue hooded sweatshirts neatly into his black backpack.

At this time, she still played the role of a secretary.

She hesitated for a while and asked, "Do you need me to follow you?"

Jing Jiu glanced at Huaxi who had just walked into the room and said, "I'll just take her."

Ran Handong was a little surprised, Jiang and Xia were very surprised, thinking to himself why you wanted to take care of her?

Hua Xi himself was even more surprised, pointed at his nose, and said innocently, "Me?"

Jing Jiu did not explain the reason.

Huaxi looked at Zhong Lizi pitifully.

She is Zhong Lizi's attendant.

Zhong Lizi said with apologies: "He said he would ensure your safety."

Huaxi said nervously: "Don't I want to? I...I...I...I want to ask my family for their opinions."

Jing Jiu said, "I will ask."

There is something else hidden in this sentence, and Zhong Lizi, Jiang, Xia, and Ran Handong didn't hear it.

Hua Xi looked at him annoyedly, wondering if it was because of the reason for his anger, and he was no longer as scared as before.

She snorted, took the black backpack and carried it on her body, tied the two shoulder straps together vigorously, turned around and left the door.

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When Jing Jiu rode the Lieyang battleship to the main star, he attracted worldwide attention.

In the entire Galaxy Alliance, hundreds of humans on the planets were sighing at his beauty and guessing his origin.

When he left the main star today, he was so low-key.

No live TV, no people know.

He and Zhong Lizi walked towards the other end of the lawn, and Huaxi followed behind with her backpack on her backpack.

Only dozens of people saw this scene, of course these people were big names in the Galaxy Alliance.

When the Antarctic ice fields were separated, General Li said that he would send someone to pick him up after a while.

As the leader of mankind, he did not lie and was very punctual.

More than a dozen hover vehicles with military badges were quietly parked on the lawn, and dozens of fully armed special forces in mechanical armor were waiting for him.

There are many trees in the middle of the lawn, some forming forests and some independent.

Jing Jiu and Zhong Lizi stopped, just under a tree.

The little girl in Huaxi seemed to have a little temper. She ignored them and walked into the hover car, untied her backpack, and threw it at the end of the seat casually.

The shade of trees fell on Jing Jiu and Zhong Lizi, and a breeze blew by, which was very cool.

It’s a pity that it didn’t rain at this time, otherwise it would be more similar to Xingmen University.

Everyone's eyes, whether it was the government's big shots or the soldiers who came to pick up Jing Jiu, fell on the young man and woman.

The first civilian priestess and the beautiful boy who had a mysterious life experience, who was expected to be high in both General Li, were very compatible no matter how he looked at it.

If there should be stories in this world, the male and female protagonists of the story should be like this.

"Actually... I like the book you wrote very much."

Zhong Lizi raised her head and looked at Jing Jiu's eyes and said seriously: "I like even March, Zhao Twin's Day, and I like Jingyang Zhenren."

"I know."

Jing Jiu reached out and touched her head.

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More than a dozen hover cars left the lawn and drove quietly out of the manor. Soon there was no trace. The direction should be to the capital city. The emotions of the big guys were a little complicated, and for some reason they felt much relaxed.

The situation is still as it used to be, at least there is one advantage, that is peace.
To be continued...
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