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Chapter 67 Suck or not?
The driver of Chang'an Jun Chengyu was very efficient. He found a restaurant and opened a guest room in a short while.

Zhao Jia thanked him, then walked into the restaurant carelessly with Da Si Ming in his arms. The coachman fell into Da Si Ming's illusion, and immediately ignored the existence of this person. It has to be said that the Yin Yang family's illusion is really horrible.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant saw Zhao Jia carrying a woman into the room, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to take another look.

As a person who lives in Xianyang City, how could he not know Chang'an Jun Chengyu's coachman, he even knew Zhao Jia's identity from the other party's mouth, sent Zhao Jia to the private room on the third floor, and said respectfully: " It's getting late, young master, rest early, if you need anything, just ring the doorbell."

While speaking, he pointed to the rope that could be pulled on one side. The end of the rope was connected to the downstairs. It was obviously deliberately built to entertain the dignitaries in Xianyang City.

Zhao Jia nodded, and entered the room with Da Si Ming in his arms. He skillfully closed the door with his feet, and at the same time bumped his arm, and dropped the latch.

When Da Si Ming saw this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he couldn't help looking at Zhao Jia.

At this moment, Zhao Jia also looked at Lengyan Yujie in her arms, felt the tenderness of the person in her arms, a playfulness flashed in his eyes, and asked curiously: "Are we going to open a room?"

Da Si Ming frowned, puzzled.

Zhao Jia didn't explain, and continued: "The lonely man and the widow are in the same room, and it's still a guest room in a restaurant. Do you think I should do something?"

"……What do you want to do!"

Da Si Ming bit her lip lightly, like a homeless kitten, but she still pretended to be cold, staring at Zhao Jia, she was ready, if Zhao Jia dared to bully Even if she committed suicide, it wouldn't make Zhao Jia feel better.

Even if she is currently weak, it is still not a problem to cast Zhao Jialai's Yin-Yang spell.

At this moment, she had forgotten why she became like this, but it is impossible for any woman to remain calm in such a situation.

"Huh~"

Zhao Jia smiled, and walked towards the bed with Da Si Ming in his arms. Feeling the tense body of the person in his arms, he couldn't help but joked: "Nervous?"

Da Si Ming didn't answer, but stared at Zhao Jia, because this question didn't need to be answered at all.

"Do you want me to undress you?"

Zhao Jia asked with concern, and at the same time put Da Si Ming on the bed. As for the question of going to the toilet, he didn't continue to ask, because martial arts practitioners have a very strong tolerance, especially those who are killers. If you can urinate and defecate without moving, if you delay for a while, you may lose your target if you are not sure.

Therefore, Zhao Jia doesn't need to worry about Da Si Ming's bed-wetting.

Da Si Ming closed his eyes and didn't answer Zhao Jia's question, because she could hear the joke in this person's words, the other party was simply teasing herself, the more she refuted something, the more happy the other party was, she was simply a pervert .

"Then go to sleep."

Zhao Jia made fun of himself, shrugged his shoulders, and lay down next to Da Si Ming, then closed his eyes, and shifted his consciousness to the library.

Suddenly discovering the new role of the library, all his interests have been mobilized at this moment, so he has no interest in bullying the chief commander.

Zhao Jia rested.

Da Si Ming at the side felt that Zhao Jia was sleeping next to him, but he was so nervous that he was tense. He was afraid that the other party would rush towards him like a beast. At this moment, his heartbeat accelerated and his breathing became slightly rapid. It felt like time was passing by. It has become extremely long, and days seem like years.

She waited, but there was no movement on the side, and even her breathing gradually became steady.

Da Si Ming opened his eyes and couldn't help looking at Zhao Jia who was "sleeping" next to him. Seeing him sleeping with his clothes on, a look of puzzlement flashed in his eyes: Is this old lady so unattractive? !
How can he be indifferent to him being sent to his door for nothing? !
For a while, Da Si Ming's mood became irritable again, perhaps because of the damage to her mental strength, her mood fluctuated greatly at the moment.

In this regard.

Zhao Jia didn't know anything, he closed his eyes and played with Da Si Ming's spiritual body.

In the library, apart from Zhao Jia himself, Da Si Ming's mutilated spiritual body was the only "living thing". He found that he could not only read it, but even control it, just like playing a computer game. The spiritual body does what it wants to do.

"Is there no conscious reason?"

Zhao Jia thought of the key in an instant, and then he began to experiment, he wanted to see if he could absorb this spiritual body.

The main goal of a martial arts practitioner is to strengthen the body's energy and spirit. If he can enhance his own spirit by absorbing the spiritual energy of others, the benefits to him are self-evident.

According to Taoism, the three elements of spirit, energy and spirit are connected, and when the spirit is strong, it will naturally feed back the spirit.

Even if you don't feed back.

If one's soul is strong enough, it's not impossible to be independent, and even rely on the library to achieve a different kind of eternal life... Forget it, what's the point of immortality without a body.

Zhao Jia's idea only lasted for a moment and then he extinguished it. He likes living people, but what's the point of turning into ghosts?

The greatest happiness of people comes from hormones~
……

same night.

However, Lu Buwei was attracted by a secret letter from Zhao State, which recorded the latest news about Zhao Jia, such as the assassination, wound suturing, etc. It did not clearly explain how Zhao Jia escaped the assassination, it mainly The thing about wound suturing is explained, and its effect on sword slashing is excellent, and it has been confirmed.

In addition, it also recorded some secrets about Zhao Guo, such as the abandonment of General Pang Nuan.

It was told in great detail.

Compared with these things, the matter about Zhao Jia seems to be a secondary matter.

"Sewing the wound, is this kind of voodoo technique really effective? This eldest son of the Zhao Kingdom is quite interesting."

Lu Buwei caressed his beard lightly, his eyes glistened, and he whispered to himself.

During the Warring States Period, there was also the art of suturing wounds. Although it was not as carefully planned as later generations, some people still used it. However, this method was too special. Even doctors kept secrets about it, and rarely used it openly, let alone promoted it.

Of course, the most important thing is the reluctance to accept, who wants to be stitched like cloth.

Parents who suffer from body, hair, skin and skin, even death, is just a matter of a knife, but who would like to be "tortured" like this?
But right now, this method has been proven to be effective, so it is completely different.

As for the taboo.

Lu Buwei doesn't care about these things, but he will not refuse anything that can strengthen the army and the country. He is not that kind of pedantic person.

(End of this chapter)