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

Hancheng is of great significance in the original work, and mentioning Hancheng is equivalent to mentioning the Lin family.

Ji Ya held the jade slips and did not move for a while, and looked sideways at Lin Cangming from the corner of his eye, but no matter how he looked at it, Lin Cangming invited him very openly.

"Are there any attractions in Hancheng?" Ji Ya asked curiously.

"I didn't take you to play." Lin Cangming corrected, "Take it easy."

Ji Ya responded superficially, but his doubts were even worse. He hadn't deciphered the content of the jade slips brought out from the Zongsheng Pagoda, so he couldn't determine the relationship between Lord Jixia and the Lin family. Ge is going to Hancheng suddenly, even if he doesn't say the purpose now, he must have something to do with the Lin family.

Is it for recitation, or is it related to the investigation of the puppet master?

"I'm going out for a while, you stay at the inn." Lin Cangming turned over, grabbed the cloak and draped it over his shoulders in mid-air, "If I come back and find you running around, be careful of your legs."

Ji Ya raised one hand and waved it, and said relaxedly: "Go, I promise not to leave, just go back to sleep."

When Lin Cangming left, he didn't leave a restraint in the inn room, and Ji Ya couldn't tell if he trusted him or believed in his own power, so he didn't have anything to do today. Qi Yujian contacted his sound transmission symbol.

The sound transmission talisman can only be used once, Yan Yucheng can take the initiative to contact him, but Ji Ya doesn't want to wait, the spiritual power of his fingertips is concentrated, and he draws a simple rune on the jade slip.

After a while, the jade slip made a circle of ripples, and the spiritual power spread out layer by layer, and Yan Yucheng's tired voice came out.

"I just have to rest for a while, Mr. Ji is rushing too fast." Yan Yucheng complained in a low voice.

"I'm also in a hurry here. When will the magic weapon be delivered?" Ji Ya asked straight to the point. Lin Cangming was going to Hancheng. He didn't know what Jun Xia did. He was teaching swordsmanship, but he forgot to ask for something earlier.

"At least seven days, and you don't provide the jade slips, so I can only ask the master craftsman to order the highest-grade magical artifacts, so as not to waste my time." Yan Yucheng said calmly, as gentle as the guide of the magic weapon shop, "We Mr. Ji has also seen the current situation. I was busy seeking justice for my late father. I rushed back to Yingzhou wearing stars and moonlight. The newspaper clerks gathered in front of Yan's gate surrounded the whole street. Alas, I hope you will understand that I am really at a loss. .”

Ji Ya secretly said that this is really a dutiful son: "Okay, you can do it as soon as possible, I don't have time, and my paper crane will come to pick up the goods in seven days."

"Okay, I will remember to open the door." Yan Yucheng said decisively, "My eldest sister is here to deliver the medicine, and I will contact you if there is a destiny."

Before Ji Ya could be courteous, Yan Yucheng raced against time to tear up the sound transmission talisman, for fear of being tricked again.

"I have been careless since I entered the Netherworld Pavilion until now. Why did you suddenly start to take care of me?" Ji Ya cocked his legs on the soft floor, puzzled, regretting that he could not go to Yingzhou in person. There is no male lead in the base camp now, so he really wants to experience it.

He didn't know how long Lin Cangming was going to be out, so he could only draw the jade slips to pass the time. Besides the Yanshu, there was also Jianliu. According to the historical records that Ji Ya read when he was bored, Jianliu was originally a Mahayana practitioner thousands of years ago. It was created by those who were bored, and used to let the disciples of the sect anonymously express their advice. When there are more boring people, it will gradually spread. It can be seen that boredom makes people progress.

Ji Ya watched a bunch of speeches supporting Yan Yucheng's denunciation of the Yuxiao faction. Yan Yucheng was usually modest, gentle, and generous, and had accumulated a lot of popularity. In favor of Yan Yucheng.

Most of the sects held a wait-and-see attitude and did not speak, but they were all waiting for the reply from the Yuxiao sect in private. The boring people with high mobility went directly to Ningyucheng and Yingzhou to watch the excitement. In the afternoon, the latest news had become the real Jiahong Secretly sent people to rob many merchants on the border of the Yan family. Master Jiahong's cultivation is not as good as that of the deputy head, Jixia Jun. He must have wanted to eliminate dissidents.

Ji Ya rolled around in the tent for a long time, and the real Jiahong finally came forward to explain, saying that Jixia Jun disappeared and Yu Xiao attacked Yan family was nonsense. Powerless, unable to block the mouths of Youyou at all.

Lin Cangming hadn't come back until the sun was setting, and Ji Ya had already turned countless times on the slump for three and a half weeks, and finally couldn't help but send a voice transmission to Lin Cangming.

He thought for a while and said pitifully, "Master, when you heard this voice transmission, your lovely subordinate was already starving to death. If you don't want to lose me, remember to bring something to eat when you come back."

Lin Cangming, who was practicing Jiuming Xuanyin Fire on the uninhabited hillside outside the city, had a thought, and the jade slip automatically floated up. After hearing Ji Ya's voice, he let out a light breath and opened his eyes.

He and Ji Ya couldn't calm down at all when they were together, so he had to go out to find a secluded wilderness. Looking at the jade slips floating in front of him, Lin Cangming unconsciously raised the corners of his lips and smiled, coughed dryly and got up. Patted the clothes and put them back.

When Lin Cangming entered the inn room, he looked around, but he couldn't find Ji Ya's figure. He bent down and opened the curtain, and saw Ji Ya lying on the couch with half of his body hanging down, only his buttocks and legs were still in the couch, his head Pushing against the floor, he smiled at him in a restless demon posture.

"My lord, if I don't come back, I will suffocate to death in the tent!" Ji Ya hummed to express his dissatisfaction, and stretched out his hand, "I'm so hungry."

"Wake up, you're bigu." Lin Cangming pierced him mercilessly. The light inside the tent was dim, and the last touch of golden red from the setting sun was shut outside the tent. Ya's indecent lying posture caused his inner garment to be turned upside down, revealing a white waist and abdomen. The muscle contour was not obvious, which made his figure much thinner.

Lin Cangming thought aimlessly, in addition to being optimistic about Ji Ya not allowing him to leave, maybe he also needs to monitor him to keep exercising. Reason tells him that he should close his eyes and turn around, reminding Ji Ya not to lose his composure, but he just walked to the edge and took the food He took the box out of the Qiankun bag and put it on the table, squatted down and used his knuckles to pretend to carelessly stroke the soft and flat belly.

Ji Ya's scalp exploded, and everything he wanted to say choked in his throat, making his ears turn red.

"I'm getting fat, eat less." Lin Cangming turned his back and clenched his fingertips, and he clearly saw Ji Ya's reflexive abdominal tightening and tightening of his muscles, and his breathing seemed to be raised accordingly, becoming messy and clumsy.

"You haven't seen how I gained weight before I grew fat." Ji Ya slowly twisted back and got up, deliberately lifted the corner of his clothes and said with a low smile, "It must be your illusion, don't believe it After I sit down, you touch it again?"

Lin Cangming: "..."

Lin Cangming turned his head and reprimanded: "Let it go, what a shame!"

"Tsk, it's my fault after molesting." Ji Ya muttered, looking at himself, he didn't feel fat at all. Seeing Lin Cangming turning his head indifferently, he rolled his eyes, jumped down, bent down and put his hand into Lin Cangming. Lin Cangming pinched his cloak around his waist quickly before Lin Cangming could block it.

Lin Cangming patted Ji Ya's arm away and stepped back a few steps to hit the low table. Surprised by Ji Ya's directness, he couldn't help frowning, "Presumptuous!"

Lin Cangming's reaction was so big that Ji Ya was startled. He thought that this was too pure and embarrassing, so he quickly apologized and said: "You are thinner than me, there is no other meaning."

Lin Cangming turned around and walked out of the tent, opened the window and took a breath of the cool evening breeze. Mr. Lai Xia had never joked with him, and the most intimate gesture was just to straighten his wrist holding the sword.

He covered the place Ji Ya touched, his skin was as hot as the illusion of flesh and blood, like an invisible fire burning, flowing through the limbs and bones, and then merged into the restless heart, scorching the thirsty throat.

Lin Cangming licked his lower lip looking at the shadow cast by the spar lamp on the tent, and had to admit in despair that he didn't hate it...even wanted more, just like he wanted to touch Ji Ya.

He calmed down his racing heartbeat, went back to the tent in silence, and took a crystal shrimp dumpling from the food box Ji Ya opened.

Ji Ya also tacitly stopped mentioning the Chaochao just now, he told Lin Cangming about the melon Yu Jian ate today with great interest, and finally laughed at Mr. At this moment, it is better to directly admit that Lord Jixia killed Yan Jianzhang, and insist that Lord Jixia acted privately after killing Yan Jianzhang and then defected. He disappeared and immediately issued a wanted order to arrest Lord Jixia, and then sold it miserably saying that his cultivation base is too low All affairs within the sect are secretly controlled by Lord Jixia, and in a few days, find a completely unrecognizable scapegoat and say to kill Lord Jixia on the spot, and this matter can be suppressed."

Lin Cangming almost choked on the shrimp dumpling, he said to himself how much you hate yourself.

"It's a good thing you're not in the Yuxiao sect." Lin Cangming sighed pointedly.

Ji Ya pushed the food box to Lin Cangming, Lin Cangming didn't intend to eat any more, wiped his hands and leaned in the corner to write in the air with a jade slip, and sent a message to Yun Zishu to briefly describe the current situation.

Not long after, the jade slips lit up, and Lin Cangming raised his hand to spread out the sound-transmitting cloud image. The smoky back was facing Ji Ya. Ji Ya couldn't see the picture, but the voice of Yun sending a book came quickly.

"Is my son okay? Is it convenient now?" In the cloud picture is the greeting from Yun Jishu, with a dragging tone at the end, with a kind of lazy style that is half asleep and half awake.

Lin Cangming's eyelids twitched, and he said coldly, "Ji Ya is here, talk carefully, or I'll shut it down."

Ji Ya groaned, and secretly called the tree hole for Lin Cang, "What should I do if my father is too evil?" He thoughtfully said: "I'm a bit nervous, why don't you go down for a walk?"

Before Lin Cangming could speak, Yun Jishu stopped Ji Ya with his preemptive voice.

"You don't need to go, it's just right that Mr. Ji is here, I'll let you meet someone."

Ji Ya looked at Lin Cangming in confusion, but Lin Cangming shook his head and didn't know what Yun sent the book, so he pushed Yun Tu a little, and sat down beside Ji Ya so that he could see it too.

The cloud picture is the throne of the Great Hall of the Nether Pavilion, the light is like a candle in the wind, it is on and off, and there is no one there, and the heavy and terrifying oppression still blows through the cloud picture.

Ji Ya waited for a while, just as he was about to ask Yun Jishu when he would come back, a tall and elegant figure broke into the cloud picture, with long hair casually draped, blood-red earrings looming between the hair, and a loose dark purple dress. The belt of the brocade robe was loosely tied, and the outer shirt was not covered with an inch, revealing the flamboyant flame tattoo on the chest.

Ji Ya stared at Yun Tu and swallowed back the sentence that your father is so hot, blinked his eyes and found that not only was he not wearing his underwear, but his legs were also bare.

He was lamenting how Yunjishu raised his son like this, when he saw Yunjishu leaning on the throne and hooking his fingers, a familiar person stepped forward stiffly, kneeling on Yunjishu's upturned bare feet Beside him, his eyes hang down empty.

Lin Cangming heard a click, and glanced sideways to see Ji Ya pinching the chopsticks with no expression on his face.

Yun Jishu turned the man's head towards Yun Tu with two fingers, and said with a light smile, "Mr. Ji, this person must be..."

"Stop talking!" Lin Cangming turned to Yuntu and patted the table, "Go and get dressed before we talk."

Yun sent a book: "..." Huh.

Lin Cangming looked at Ji Ya worriedly. Even if his master had amnesia and his style was a bit unrestrained, he was still far from the leader of the evil sect in southern Xinjiang. He was afraid that his expression would freeze after being frightened by Yun Jishu, which is really a crime.

Ji Ya's palms felt cold, he tried his best to observe Lin Cangming calmly, he didn't seem to recognize who that person was.

Of course he wasn't frightened by Lin Cangming's Chao dad, he was frightened by Xiang Xiao who was kneeling under the Yunji book seat.

I am afraid that Yun sent the book for the safety of Lin Cangming's making friends, so I deliberately checked him. If I found Xiang Xiao, it would be equivalent to knowing that he forged the casual practice token. Fortunately, Xiang Xiao didn't know his specific origin, and all his backgrounds were made up. Xiang Xiao It is not certain that he is from a realm of cultivation.

What to do, how to round...

Ji Ya's face was calm, and his heart was a little anxious. At first, he didn't just speak to Xiang Xiao Mie. He seemed to stand the saber on the side of the table casually, and slowly moved his hand under the table. If there was an emergency, he could use the sword as a cover. Summon the Tibetan rainbow to assassinate at any time...Sneak attack...

Ji Ya suddenly felt flustered. This anxiety did not come from the pressure of the Nether Pavilion, but that even though he quickly rehearsed the worst escape outcome in his mind, he was still not sure whether he could take action against the defenseless Lin Cangming.

From the corner of his eye, he looked at Lin Cangming, who was clasping the table regularly, his joints turned white. Not long ago, he had boldly teased Lin Cangming, but now he was considering revealing his identity and becoming a wanted criminal in Nether Pavilion.

He used to be afraid of nothing, but now he starts to be timid.

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