After transmigrating into Mozun Master, I betrayed [Transmigration Book]

Lin Cangming wanted to try to deliberately make things difficult for Ji Ya, whether it would annoy this subordinate who didn't know how to approach him, and make him reveal a little bit of his nature.

Ji Ya thought that Zhengchou didn't have any thugs. A sober person can lie, but a lunatic can't do anything. He walked up to Lin Cangming without any morals, shook his clothes and knelt down on one knee, bowing his head and earnestly begging: "My lord! I am alone and suffering from a terminal illness, and need huge medical expenses every day, please help me, I will agree to whatever you want!"

Lin Cangming: "..."

Ah Ling, who was about to say that you should stop arguing about me, shut her mouth.

Ji Ya raised his hands and bowed his head, then stared at him with those bright eyes, and asked with a smile: "My lord, do you think my posture is standard?"

Lin Cangming suddenly felt that A Ling's strange gaze was a bit piercing, and he felt ashamed of being pointed out by the crowd, so he raised his foot and kicked Ji Ya's calf, and said coldly, "Get up, don't embarrass me, let's go."

Ji Ya patted his clothes and said to Ah Ling: "We will come back as soon as possible, girl, let's clean up the place first."

He caught up with Lin Cangming, only to realize something was missing after a while: "Where's Brother Jin? Why don't you see him following?"

"You like him so much?" Lin Cangming went up the stairs from the inner court of Yuhua Hall to the top floor, looking for the direction where the residual breath could escape.

Ji Ya heard his voice cool, and quickly clarified: "No, I only consider him a friend, I like the type who is rich and powerful and can talk."

Lin Cangming confirmed the direction, and just as he raised his cloak, he belatedly realized that Ji Ya had misunderstood something.

He thought with a complicated expression that when I said that liking was also referring to friends.

"What's wrong?" Ji Ya curiously asked Lin Cangming who froze suddenly.

The rich and powerful Lin Cangming didn't dare to speak for a while, the black feathers peeled off from his cloak and floated into the wind, Lin Cangming grabbed Ji Ya by the back collar and led him into the flock of crows, and the dense crows rushed up into the sky like a cloud.

"We haven't inquired about Li Si's specific situation yet, is the Lord sure to capture him alive?" Ji Ya sat down and asked.

"Judging from the breath left behind, it should be in the early stage of Nascent Soul." Lin Cangming said, "Now you can speculate on my cultivation level."

"Hey, there's nothing to speculate about. I firmly believe that the master is wise and powerful. To capture the Nascent Soul cultivator alive is nothing more than a bag. Even if the master says that he is a Mahayana stage immortal, I have no doubts." Ji Ya looked confident. Said, "Subordinates follow the master, it's good to enjoy the shade under the big tree."

"You want to get something for nothing before meeting Li Si?" Lin Cangming raised his index finger and tapped the firecracker on the side of his leg in displeasure.

"I'm not good at fair and square duels." Ji Ya didn't feel ashamed at all, "I'm good at sneak attacks."

Lin Cangming fell silent, and strangely thought that Ji Ya could justly say that he only knows how to attack sneakily, which is also a kind of candid and magnanimous...?

He was trying to get rid of this confusing judgment quickly, when the gray air in the city below suddenly turned and broke, Lin Cangming waved his hands to put away the crows and jumped down, the crow feathers gathered into a whirlwind to wrap around his body again.

Ji Ya Yujian circled around, and saw that there was an old city in the north of Feihua City under his feet, most of which were low and dilapidated courtyard walls and huts, and there were many demolition danger signs in the decaying courtyards.

He entered from an uninhabited alley, his spiritual sense spread out his vigilance around, the sword in his right hand moved slowly against the base of the wall, coordinating with Lin Cangming at the other end to outflank him.

The leaves rustled in the breeze, and a violent roar suddenly came from a courtyard, like thunder exploding on the ground.

Ji Ya tapped the ground with his toes, leaped to the roof of the courtyard, and hid silently. At the same time, he saw Lin Cangming kick open the wooden door, flung the firecracker majestically and fired a shot at the mouth of the well.

The sound of cracking bricks and stones startled Li Si who was hiding in the dilapidated house. Ji Ya lay down on the ridge of the roof, and only saw Li Si's appearance clearly when he rushed out from under the eaves. The commoner was tall and sturdy, and repeated meaningless shouts, obviously not fully awake yet.

When Li Si ran wildly, even the stones on the ground could not move. Ji Ya worried for Lin Cangming for a second, and Lin Cangming was also a little surprised. He actually had to look up at Li Si, raised his gun and pulled the trigger at Li Si, while his figure flickered around to the house.

He didn't intend to make too much noise to attract the attention of the Law Enforcement Hall, so Ji Ya lifted a tile, looked at the right time and threw it at Li Si's ankle, Li Si froze in his steps, and finally got shot.

Lin Cangming's muzzle flashed away, and Li Si's arm was blown off directly from the elbow. He howled angrily, the veins on his forehead popped up, and he ran towards Lin Cangming seemingly painlessly.

Lin Cangming was a little surprised by the narrow space in the room. He jumped up the wall lightly and turned back to the courtyard. He avoided Li Si who plunged into the room in mid-air, and aimed at his legs.

The wide cloak curls up in gorgeous and elegant arcs, occasionally catching the narrow waist under the cloak, like a seductive butterfly wing, and also like a mysterious and dangerous poisonous flower in the nether world.

Ji Ya sighed on the eaves that Lin Cangming is very eye-catching no matter how he dresses up. He was a little heartbeat, thinking wildly that they would be scolded by the doctor if they added to the disease they caught the patient, but the broken arm in Yu Guangzhong suddenly moved. one time.

He thought he was dazzled, so he leaned out half of his body to look again, and the two long whips stretched out, bloody and fleshy, and stabbed Lin Cangming's back swiftly and silently.

"Be careful!" Ji Ya shouted subconsciously, and at the same time jumped out of the room to raise the sword and slash at the long whip. A long whip was about to stab Lin Cangming who was in the air.

It was too late to say it, but the change happened only for a moment. Lin Cangming didn't notice the murderous intent coming from behind. A bullet hit Li Si's leg, causing him to fall back to the original place. Ji Ya's reminder voice was mixed with chills, and he twisted his body and dodged to the side. , There was a sudden pain in the waist.

Ji Ya's sword belt had a long whip crooked. He didn't have time to think of a way, so he simply dropped the sword and only used his spiritual power to protect his hands. When he clasped the long whip, he felt the amazing strength of this thing, and the joint was so sharp that it was like holding a sharp blade. .

Without hesitation, he circled the long whip around his hand, dragged it back violently, poured sword energy into the long whip and disintegrated it inch by inch, and at the same time kicked the severed hand into the corner of the courtyard, and spread swords around it. array.

"What is this, is he still human?" Panting, Ji Ya looked back and forth between Broken Arm and Li Si, panting in surprise. The ground was covered with smoke, dust and gravel. He had never heard of a person with tentacles in his arms. .

With a gloomy expression, Lin Cangming applied an anesthetic to Li Si, and landed lightly. He felt a burning pain in his waist. He stretched out his hand to touch it, but his hand was warm. Fortunately, it was Ji Ya who tried his best to pull away the long whip, otherwise he would have been injured. Two more holes.

Ji Ya looked at his hand, the blood was dripping from the long whip, but he didn't feel much pain, the whole arm was gradually losing consciousness.

"My lord, I seem to be poisoned." Ji Ya calmly sat down on the spot and reduced his activities, and said with his arms down.

Lin Cangming walked over silently, wiped the blood off his hands with a handkerchief, took out a bottle of detoxification pill, poured out a pill and bent down to hand it to his mouth.

Ji Ya didn't say a few words this time, he lowered his head and swallowed obediently, and asked in a low voice: "I'm sorry, are you seriously injured?"

"It's okay, why don't you apologize." Lin Cangming frowned and threw a bottle of wound medicine on his lap.

"I asked you to help arrest him, and the letter of recommendation is also mine. You have nothing to gain but you have been implicated by me." Ji Ya said unhappily. He was willing to guess Lin Cangming's cultivation level and force him to make moves, but he didn't. I hoped that Lin Cangming's gutter would capsize.

He stared at the remaining dark red on Lin Cangming's finger, which was the injury he had really suffered because of helping him, as if those bad lucks were still with him.

Ji Ya let out a long sigh, raised his numb arms with great effort, took Lin Cangming's hand and patted it, and said with guilt in his eyes: "My lord, you are really a good person."

Lin Cangming: "..." Thank you.

Lin Cangming shook off his hand a little annoyed: "It has nothing to do with you, I didn't notice the breath of spiritual power at all, it's Yanshu."

Many cultivators tend to commit the problem of only paying attention to the fluctuation of spiritual power when facing the enemy, but it is not only spiritual power that can cause danger. Lin Cangming secretly scolded himself for being careless, with poison on his whip, and his Jiuming Xuanyin fire is enough to refine most of them. Poison, don't worry.

"Yanshu? Is it the same as that Yanjia puppet in Mo Shatang?" Ji Ya raised his spirits, the detoxification pill took effect quickly, and he was already able to do it, so he casually tore off strips of cloth from his inner garment and wrapped them around his palms.

"I'm not sure yet. Li Si is still alive. I can't open him up. Go back and ask Dr. A Ling." Lin Cangming said in a cold tone, "This time I was saved by you, thank you."

Ji Ya nodded, Lin Cang thanked him frankly, and he apologized sincerely. Although the relationship was a bit chaotic, Ji Ya took a deep breath and cheered up: "Even if it's even, don't move yet, I'll see how you are hurt. .”

Lin Cangming's cloak covered him tightly, and Ji Ya immediately went to lift his clothes vigorously, but Lin Cangming took two steps back and refused: "No need."

"I can already see the blood on the ground." Ji Ya stubbornly grabbed Lin Cangming's cloak, "Be careful that the Feihua City road construction team will complain to you."

The two were entangled in the courtyard, Lin Cangming was concerned about the injury on Ji Ya's hand, and he was really not able to move, so he had to pull on the cloak to prevent Ji Ya from lifting it, Ji Ya raised his eyebrows and finally became angry: "Let me see it again. There will be no loss of meat, and she will not be a big girl."

Lin Cangming's face darkened, and he said helplessly, "I can handle it myself, so don't mess with it."

Seeing his relaxed attitude, Ji Ya took the opportunity to lift up the cloak and look at Lin Cangming's waist. The black brocade clothes were soaked in blood, and the fabric was torn open, revealing a scratch full of flesh and blood.

"Fortunately, I thought you would melt your clothes off and be naked..."

Lin Cangming waved his hand and gritted his teeth and interrupted, "Get lost."

Ji Ya just let go and ran towards the house: "I'm going to look for Mr. Yi's Qiankun bag, there should be a good wound medicine that I can borrow."

Lin Cangming walked slowly to the steps in front of the door and sat down. He closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a while. He had to say that he had to thank the Lord of the Nether Pavilion to some extent, so that the clothes sent by the logistics had been treated with anti-virus, so that they would not be reduced to streaking. Dilemma.

Thinking of Ji Ya, he turned his head and looked into the room again. When Ji Ya held the long whip, the blood spattered and his expression remained unchanged, but the fleeting murderous aura made him terrified.

This person is by no means a casual cultivator with no background. What is the purpose of his approach and concern?

Ji Ya didn't know that Lin Cangming was still suspicious at the door, and found a small purse on Li Si who was unconscious in the house. The silver and white brocade looked like Mr. Yi's style. He tried it with his spiritual sense, and sure enough, Mr. Yi's mark had been forcibly Erase, now anyone can take the contents of the universe bag.

He was just looking for medicine, but he found that Li Si's belongings were scattered in the corner of the space. Li Si must have turned them over by himself, and there was a small bottle half-hidden in the clothes. It was made of white porcelain with fine enamel. No label, same as his bottle.

With a thought in mind, Ji Ya took out the porcelain bottle, carefully opened the lid and took the mouth of the bottle away and slapped it with his hands, and then smelled the same scent as the antidote in his own bottle.