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

Ji Ya seemed to be unaware of the low air pressure that Lin Cangming was exuding, with his thumb dragging his chin, and the knuckles of his index finger rubbing against his lower lip, he said thoughtfully, "Brother Jin, do you think your target is related to Master Jiahong?"

Jin Sheng looked at Lin Cangming: "He is the subordinate of the puppet master, and with the addition of a disgraced orthodox leader, birds of a feather flock together."

"What's your opinion, Lord?" Ji Ya looked at Lin Cangming again.

"Just ask." Lin Cangming said in a deep voice.

Ji Ya nodded: "Your Majesty is right, no matter what the conspiracy or trick is, simply arrest and torture him. My paper crane hasn't been noticed by Master Jiahong yet. Do you want to take action?"

Lin Cangming seemed to be hesitating, but quickly frowned and said, "I don't like making noise."

Ji Ya smiled knowingly, deliberately flattering and eager to show his enthusiasm: "The master is as noble as the pines and cypresses on the cold mountain, and he really doesn't like the land of smoke and willows, so I can only let my subordinates take the lead. The real Jiahong will be there in less than half an hour. If I can reach the place where the Green Kite Tower is, I will set off to pursue it now and find out what his purpose is."

"Even if Master Jiahong flees, he is still in the Nascent Soul stage. If Mr. Ji conflicts with him, it is tantamount to seeking his own death." Jin Sheng said truthfully.

"Don't worry, I'm top-notch when it comes to despicableness." Ji Ya blinked and smiled confidently, then glanced at Lin Cangming from the corner of his eye, his fingertips holding the porcelain cup turned white, Ji Ya didn't feel the sight, and was a little disappointed that Lin Cangming didn't Looking at him, he didn't make a sound to stop him.

"My lord, then I'm leaving?" Ji Ya walked to the door, put his hand on the door latch, and slightly turned his head to look at the silent Lin Cangming.

Lin Cangming only raised his head and glanced at him stingily, then lowered his eyes again, Ji Ya vaguely felt a burst of hostility about to erupt, the room was a bit cold for no reason, he pursed his lips and quietly stepped out, carefully closing the door.

The moment Ji Ya left, Lin Cangming couldn't hold back his indifference anymore, he turned his head and supported the table to vomit dark red blood, the floor exploded with creepy crackling noises, and a strange and psychedelic fragrance wafted in the rising smoke.

"You..." Jin Sheng stood up abruptly, his eyebrows trembling slightly showing a trace of nervousness, "Are you injured?"

"It's okay." Lin Cangming wiped the corner of his mouth and said impatiently, a red mark smeared on his pale jaw, he closed his eyes and forcibly suppressed the restless spiritual power, "Go too, follow him."

"Young Master." Jin Sheng was a little worried, "Jiu Ming Xuan Yin Huo is difficult to control, if something goes wrong in cultivation, you should contact the Pavilion Master as soon as possible..."

"I'll tell you to go!" Lin Cangming slammed the table down, coughed twice after roaring, his temples and hairlines were soaked in a thin layer of sweat, and every inch of his blood seemed to be bitten by countless insects and ants. I tried my best to endure the lips, but the pain and itchiness came rushing forward like waves.

Jin Sheng still wanted to speak, but the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Why are you yelling so loudly?" Ji Ya went and came back, lying on the doorway and said, "I asked you just now and you didn't talk."

Lin Cangming hastily raised his sleeve to cover his chin, and said in a hoarse voice, "Since I can't wait to leave, why come back?"

"I don't have any money." Ji Ya scratched his head distressedly, "If I go to the place of fireworks with no money, if I get shot out on the spot, how can I follow and monitor him?"

Lin Cangming felt dizzy after hearing this, his frosty master not only wanted to go shopping...to brothels, but also asked him to pay for whoring.

"Jin Sheng." Lin Cangming held his breath, raised his hand and waved it wearily, "Look at him... the past will be wiped out."

Jin Sheng didn't quite understand what a good idea it was to be optimistic about him, so he resolutely cupped his hands and said, "Your subordinate obeys orders, young master take care."

Just as Ji Ya pricked up his ears to be curious, Jin Sheng forced him to take two steps back and let go of the door. He saw a hint of joy in Jin Sheng's usually wild eyes, and asked tentatively, "Listen to the Lord's voice?" It sounds a little strange, is he not feeling well?"

"It's nothing serious, he knows it." Jin Sheng answered frankly, "He doesn't want you to go, he's angry."

"Uh, really." Ji Ya was caught off guard by Jin Sheng's straight ball, "Brother Jin, what do you think the Lord thinks of me?"

"I don't know, and I don't care about you." Jin Sheng uttered a very hurtful and shameless sentence with his usual expression.

Ji Ya: "..." All right.

He figured out that Jin Sheng has a kind of decisive directness, as if he disdains a little hypocrisy and obedience, his intentions are shown in his eyes, but he is so upright that people can't laugh or cry.

Without Lin Cangming, Jin Sheng naturally walked in front. Ji Ya stared at his back, and was a little surprised to find that Jin Sheng walked without making a sound. He was dressed in black and stepped in the shadow of the pavilion.

"Brother Jin, leave a mark for easy contact?" Ji Ya stopped Jin Sheng from downstairs in the inn, "Money is a bit tight recently, so I'll have the audacity to borrow some money from Brother Jin."

"Yes." Jin Sheng stretched out his hand and tapped on the Jiya Jade Slip, and then threw him a dozen banknotes, "Remember to make up the IOU, I'll answer it at the Luyuan Building."

Ji Ya parted ways with Jin Sheng for the time being, holding the jade slip and leaving a message for Lin Cangming, he cleared his throat and said earnestly: "I probably don't need to be a laborer for this trip, Brother Jin is a straightforward person, and he doesn't hesitate to borrow money. We have already added Yan Shu, if there is any danger, I will definitely ask Brother Jin for help, don't worry, Lord!"

Lin Cangming, who was in the inn, heard Ji Ya's joyful tone, nearly spit out again with his blood rushing up, propped himself up on the edge of the table and regretted trying to keep up, but his eyes turned black and his heart was pounding, so he could only raise his hand and release a crow, pushing Open the window and let it follow, and concentrate on adjusting the breath to sort out the chaotic spiritual power.

Ji Ya followed Zhihe's location all the way to Suyu Street, mixed aromas and laughter wafted through the air, brothels, gambling houses, and drug dealers gathered in this block, it seemed that as long as one took a step, one would be able to forget All the unhappiness, drinking poison to quench thirst in the spider web woven by the wine and beauty, lingering and forgetting to return.

Daoist Jiahong stood under the gold-plated three-character street sign on Suyu Street. His face at this time was ordinary, his eyebrows were plain, and he was wearing an indigo gown and black cloth shoes. A poor scholar who has nothing to eat.

Ji Ya stopped not far or near, but there was still no news about his jade slips, which made people feel dissatisfaction gnawing in their throats.

He thought for a while but didn't know where he offended Lin Cangming, he opened his folding fan with a depressed face, walked past Master Jiahong arrogantly like a playboy, deliberately bumped into him, and then turned his head angrily.

"Hey, the steward of Suyu Street has made a lot of windfall. He puts all the poor things in it. He is willing to redecorate the dirty things and delay the girls' business." Ji Ya pinched his eyes and looked at Master Jiahong from beginning to end. , let out a contemptuous sneer from his nose, "Kneel down and apologize if you hit me! You don't know a little bit of etiquette, and you just waggle your paws here. I don't know which local dog it is from the backcountry."

Daoist Jiahong was confused by this sudden fault-finding, he stared blankly at the arrogant Ji Ya, he had been the head of Yu Xiao all these years, whoever spoke to him was not respectful, the last time he heard these vulgar provocations was when he was young What about the unbearable past of making a living in the black market?

"You...you're courting death!" Daoist Jiahong's face darkened, his eyes showing murderous intent. Ever since he was framed by the Yan family, he had nowhere to vent his anger. Go straight to him and make Ji Ya shut up forever.

Ji Ya closed his fan and raised his hand to smack the real person Jiahong's face. He used some cleverness mixed with his spiritual power, and found that the real person Jiahong's face was not an ordinary disguise, it should be disguised by magic.

"Say it again? I didn't hear you clearly." Ji Ya squeezed the handle of the fan and tapped the real person Jiahong's shoulder twice, "Young master is not happy today, if you curse a few more words, I can ask my guards to take you away. Go back and treat me well."

Master Jiahong's face was swollen, his eyes were red with anger, he lowered his head after a while, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry, I was offending."

"What? Your mother didn't eat, did you?" Seeing that Master Jiahong backed down, Ji Ya was sure that he really came to see someone. I was afraid there would be no delay, so he reached out and grabbed Master Jiahong by the collar and said viciously, "Here The young master knelt down and apologized, speak louder, or I will find a hut to let you eat until you are full."

Daoist Jiahong clenched his fists in humiliation, but after all, he came out of the black market with mixed fish and dragons. He could bend and stretch. He bent his legs and knelt down, stretched his head to the ground, and growled: "I'm sorry! The villain apologized to the uncle, The villain blindly bumps into the uncle, you have a lot of adults, please don't care about the villain."

Ji Ya let out a sigh in his heart, this former boss is really enlightened, he deserves to be someone who can immediately betray his deputy head when he sees the male lead's army.

"Okay, let's get out." Ji Ya waved his fan generously, Master Jiahong got up and ran quickly, and disappeared at the corner of the street.

Ji Ya felt that it was good that Lin Cangming didn't follow, otherwise he would be embarrassed to insult his boss' ears by cursing in front of Lin Cangming.

He traced the location of the paper crane all the way to Suyu Street, and finally the real Jiahong appeared in front of the gate of Luyuan Building, and was led into the backyard garden by a gentle girl arm in arm.

Ji Ya didn't follow in directly. The Green Yuan Building occupies a large area, with rockery, flowing water, gardens and pavilions. There is a layer of enchantment in the backyard wall, and there are groups of guards patrolling the courtyard. If someone breaks in or Bullying girls, they can rush up and beat the troublemakers half to death at any time.

He found a corner of the garden covered by leaves, climbed onto the tiles on the wall and jumped lightly, lowered his body and stepped on the top of the wall, and swept along the courtyard wall for a few feet like a swift, his eyes flashed, and he found the real person Jiahong. s position.

Master Jiahong didn't see anyone, but followed the girl to a secluded place in the corner of the garden. The girl leaned on him weakly and bonelessly, caressing Master Jiahong's red and swollen face with her slender fingers, and immediately felt relieved. He healed the wound.

Ji Ya secretly said that there must be a problem, the Lvyuan Tower has always been a girl to pick guests, and the men who go there are all well-cultivated and handsome, with the current disguise of Master Jiahong, it is amazing that this girl can match her.

He secretly worked out tricks to spread the message through the wind, and attached a small magic trick to strengthen his hearing, so that the conversation between Master Jiahong and the girl could be heard clearly.

"...So that's how it is. If you don't mind, my little girl can introduce you to a clerical job so that you can settle down."

"Sigh, I never thought that I would be so down and down, that I would be able to turn around and get the girl's help. It's an endless road. I am very grateful, and I will definitely repay the girl's kindness a hundred times in the future."

Ji Ya focused on listening for a while, Master Jiahong didn't say any key information, and planned to go back to the building with the girl. The Green Yuan Building has a sound-proof array, and no sound can be heard even if there is a wind and a message.

He waited for a while, then turned around and planned to go down, and went into the Lvyuan Tower to find out, but he was startled when he turned his head.

Jin Sheng didn't know when he appeared. He squatted on the top of the wall and slightly bowed his back. He put his hands in front of him and rested his fingertips on the tiles. With a calm and ruthless judgment, he said in a low voice: "They have returned to their rooms, and they are far away from the puppet master's subordinates."

"Which room?" Ji Ya asked.

"The number six in the sky." Jin Sheng pointed in a direction.

"Can you hear them talking?"

"There is a formation, but I can't hear it."

"Oh, then did they have any suspicious actions?" Ji Ya asked again.

"Go to bed." Jin Sheng said bluntly, "Is it suspicious?"

Ji Ya didn't hold his breath, slipped his foot and fell directly to the wall.

The back of his head hurt so much that he was finally able to think about Lin Cangming's feelings in another way, and sincerely apologized to Lin Cangming in his heart.

I'm sorry, my lord, I shouldn't have offended you repeatedly with frivolous words, the heavens are good for reincarnation and the heavens will forgive anyone.

After all, Ji Ya just talked about it, but Jin Sheng always looks serious, which is more inexplicably embarrassing than talking with a hippie smile. He got up and rubbed his face: "Brother Jin, continue to stare at me. Puppet Master, let me go to the Green Kite Tower."

"Okay." Jin Sheng nodded in agreement.

If Lin Cangming knew that Jin Sheng didn't realize what it means to be optimistic about Ji Ya, he would never let Ji Ya step into the gate of the Green Kite Building with great fanfare.

Ji Ya smiled and waving his folding fan as he stepped up the steps, the scent of the powder was not choking, and the fragrance of flowers and woods blended together, making one feel intoxicated and dreamlike, and ascend to immortality.

The lobby is full of ambiguous red candle tents, the warm light of the lanterns is in the layered gauze, and the light collision sound of the jewelry is softened. On the second floor, there is a girl playing the pipa, the music is long and lingering, attracting Many guests sat quietly to appreciate, and applauded after the music.

In the inn in the city, Lin Cangming's spiritual power was running for several weeks, and the restless Gu poison finally stopped a lot, but the anxiety in his heart remained undiminished. With Ya, he couldn't calm down, and trying to break through the realm would only increase the danger.

He watched Yu Jian lingering in compromise and unwillingness, but before he could make up his mind to contact Ji Ya, Yu Jian flashed a gentle light.

With a flick of Lin Cangming's sleeves, the jade slips projected a dazzling cloud image, a charming musician was leaning against the vermilion-painted atrium fence, and there were men and women hugging shamelessly beside them, Lin Cangming closed his eyes and closed the cloud image, Ji Ya lowered his voice There is also a greasy laugh in the sound transmission.

"My lord, I have arrived at the Lvyuan Building. The ladies and sisters are all talented, and they speak nicely. No wonder I never think about leaving after I have been there."

Ji Ya stood in the corner and said this sentence, hung the jade slip back on his waist, nodded and smiled slightly at Miss Wanyue who came over with a wine glass.

Wan Yue pursed her lips lightly, and handed the wine glass to Ji Ya's hand, she stretched out her fingers, but failed to touch Ji Ya's palm.

"Miss, I'm sorry, I can't drink spirits, and let the girl deliberately change it, it's ridiculous." Ji Ya avoided Wan Yue's hand without a trace.

Wan Yue felt a little lost, she looked at Ji Ya blatantly, her clothes were not shabby but not luxurious, her appearance was not stunning, but upon closer inspection it looked like she had sunk into a clear and warm lake in spring, her smile was kind and warm, and she could speak easily. Arouse goodwill.

"Where, people have their own preferences. There are unrestrained men who drink strong wine, and naturally there are elegant men who only drink tea." Wan Yue softly embraced Ji Ya's arm, her pair of bright autumn eyes refused even men. Unstoppable tenderness and sweetness, "There is still hot tea brewed by me in the room, you might as well taste it and give me some advice."

But Ji Ya withdrew his hand in a little panic, his face was flushed, and he said repeatedly: "Okay, okay."

"Huh, does the young master despise Wanyue?" Wanyue pretended to be angry, and snickered in her heart that she might meet a young girl, "The sisters in the building are all delicate and slender, only Wanyue is so stupid and ugly, no wonder the young master doesn't like it." gone."

"Hey, Miss Wanyue, don't be angry, I don't mean that." Ji Ya quickly cupped his hands and apologized, "Whether you are slender or plump, like a girl's name, whether the sky is bright or the moon is round or not, all women have all kinds of demeanor, how can it be ugly, I am I feel that I have a crush on Miss Wanyue, and I am very willing to have a long talk with her all night, but I am really afraid of the abrupt girl, so I have no intention of dislike."

Only then did Wan Yue start smiling coquettishly, and accompanied Ji Ya upstairs, no one noticed a crow that landed on the glazed window outside the Green Kite Building, its eyes were staring at the building, and there was a bit of strange red flashing. Light.

The moment the door was closed behind him, the feeling of being peeped on pins and needles finally disappeared, Ji Ya moved his shoulders, and glanced back as if feeling something.

Wan Yue's figure is slightly fat, and her charm is not reduced by half. Ji Ya took a fancy to this girl at first sight.

He took advantage of Wanyue to pour tea for him, and calmly went over to put his hand on her back.

Wan Yue was taken aback for a moment, wondering if it was because she met a young apprentice who was pretending to be young, but the next moment she felt a bang in her ear, and she fell to the ground unconscious.

"I'm sorry, I borrowed my sister's clothes." Ji Ya bowed to Wan Yue who was lying on the ground. The girl was wearing loose and heavy clothes to cover up her figure. He took a deep breath, moved Wan Yue to the bed, and squinted his eyes. Without thinking too much, he took off two pieces of clothes and put them on for himself, the sizes were fairly similar.

The room is not the girl's residence, and there is no wardrobe, but the dressing table is full of accessories and makeup. Ji Ya has done a lot of psychological construction before deciding to sacrifice this place and change into women's clothing, but he has not studied how to make up.

He didn't want to reveal that he was wearing a magic weapon of disguise, so he rummaged through the dressing table and found a veil with a beaded curtain. After putting it on, he reluctantly brushed two eyeshadows on himself, and glued a flower tint on the center of his eyebrows. Let your hair loose and pull it behind your head, don't put on the pearl hairpin and shake it.

After finishing, he took out a small box from the Qiankun pouch, which contained milky white ointment. He spread the ointment all over his hands like applying hand cream, tied a few long needles into his cuffs, and stuck it on his skirt. Strap down the dagger.

Ji Ya's jade slip lit up a bit, but he was so obsessed with the beauty in the mirror that he didn't notice it. He took two steps back and turned around in front of the mirror, exclaiming complicatedly: "Damn it, it's so pretty, I should have known With the talent to eat this food, I didn’t have to live in such high risk before.”

He walked out of the room with a sense of shame and a sense of accomplishment, and went directly to Tianzi No. [-], where Master Jiahong was.

There was no one walking around in the corridor, and when Ji Ya met one by chance, he turned his head and covered his face and hurried past, but it didn't arouse any suspicion.

He stood in front of Daoist Jiahong's door with the number plate on his hand, ready to be scolded, and knocked lightly on the door.

"Excuse me, may I come in?" Ji Ya said in a tone.

The inner door was quiet for a while before returning: "Who?"

"My sister is me. I was at the door just now. Someone from the law enforcement hall asked me if I had seen him, so I told the truth." Ji Ya said softly, "The arrester asked me to invite my sister's guests out. After much deliberation, I still want to tell you.”

Just as Ji Ya finished speaking, there was a mess of footsteps on the floor of the room, and then the door opened, and the real Jiahong, who was naked from the upper part of his body, stretched out his hand and dragged Ji Ya into the room, cursing angrily: "You bitch!" How dare you talk nonsense!"

"Let go, help!" Ji Ya exclaimed very substitutingly, his wrist was pinched against the wall by Master Jia Hong, and he looked at the woman sitting by the bed in only her underwear in a panic, "Sister, help me."

The woman's expression was calm, as if she was thinking about which sister Ji Ya was for a while, then she got up, put on her coat and ran to the door: "Sir, let her go, I'll go and see, the Lvyuan House has its own rules, and won't let the guests suffer. If the arresters come to question me, I will send them away."

"Thank you very much." Master Jiahong heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and the ferocity on his face dissipated a lot, he pulled Ji Ya and pressed him to the table, "Little bitch, today I will teach you how to use this mouth use!"

Ji Ya grasped Master Jiahong's arm with both hands and wanted to pull him away, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and found a letter of recommendation lying on the table, and suddenly figured out why Master Jiahong didn't see anyone, so he raised his knees and looked at Jiahong. Master Hong bumped between his legs.

"Haven't you learned enough about my mouth on the street?" Ji Ya stood up and looked at the bent-over real Jiahong with a wonderful expression, and without hesitation made another kick, opened the door and chased after the woman who had just left.

Master Jiahong was numb all over his body, but even his tongue swelled and stiffened quickly when he wanted to call someone. Seeing that there were black and purple fingerprints on the forearm that Ji Ya just grasped gently, it was obviously poisoned.

Outside the door, Ji Ya lightly lifted the skirt that was too long, and jumped into the air the next moment, flashing across the silent corridor like a frightened bird, chasing the woman downstairs with his clothes fluttering, and covering her mouth with his hand from behind , and lightly tied the person back into the house.

The wide-eyed woman stared at Ji Ya together with Daoist Jiahong who was lying on the ground, and Ji Ya crossed his arms in an elegant gesture, and said with a low smile, "Nanjiang Anxuan Hand, the cruelest poison technique , if there is no antidote, the whole body will be corrupted in three quarters, I will start asking questions now, if I am satisfied within three quarters of an hour, I will give you the antidote."

The woman and Master Jiahong looked at each other. Although they didn't know what kind of kung fu Anxuan's hand was, they couldn't help showing a little fear when they heard the word "Southern Frontier". The woman didn't even know why Master Jiahong's eyelids blinked and cramped when he looked at her. up.

Ji Ya picked up a mirror from the dressing table and shook it at the woman, only to see a black handprint on the woman's face, as if someone had slapped her with a hand that had wiped the bottom of a pot.

"Don't worry, girl, as long as you satisfy me, there will be no sequelae." Ji Ya put away the mirror and took out a silver needle, "I'll ask this girl first, but three quarters of an hour is limited, so don't worry too much about those who are behind. Just be nervous and just resign yourself to fate.”

He stabbed the silver needle into the woman's throat, and the woman coughed a few times, staring at Ji Ya resentfully: "What do you want to ask?"

Ji Ya opened the letter of recommendation on the table. On the surface it was indeed a letter introducing a job, but it was covered with a faint atmosphere of magic, obviously covering up the original content.

"Who asked you to give this letter to him?" Ji Ya shook the letter paper and put it in the Qiankun bag.

"...It's a guest, he left yesterday, and our people from Luoshangmen are also in charge of delivering information occasionally, so we don't ask about coming and going." The woman said in a low voice.

"Really?" Ji Ya squatted down slowly, with five fingers touching the woman's neck one by one, with a gentle smile, "If you are just a person who conveys information, why does he trust you so much? Believe it? He knows his worth on the arrest warrant, and you can afford to hide the wanted criminals personally pursued by Zixu Immortal Sect?"

A bead of sweat slid across the woman's forehead, and before she could speak, Ji Ya elongated her tone again: "Look, you were not surprised at all when I mentioned Zixu Immortal Gate, it seems that you knew that he was Master Jiahong, you Dishonest."

"It was he who revealed his identity while he was enjoying himself in bed." The woman explained anxiously, but suddenly felt a pain in her neck.

"It seems that the girl can't satisfy me." Ji Ya slapped his eyelashes twice in disappointment, scratched the fragile skin with his fingertips, picked up a little blood, wiped it on the veil, and left three bright red streaks Elegant yet cruel, "Now you only have a quarter of an hour left."

Next to him, Master Jiahong desperately moved towards Ji Ya, fearing that he would lose time, humming hummingly, Ji Ya gave him an injection, Master Jiahong wanted to cry but said without tears: "You are doing it for the bounty ?"

"Naturally, who doesn't want money." Ji Ya said, "But your connector is a big deal. I need his whereabouts. You are not from Southern Xinjiang, so you probably don't know."

"I can give you money and tell you the identity of the person who secretly contacted me. You took the money to do your business, let me go, and we will stay safe from now on." Master Jiahong calmed down a little and proposed.

Ji Ya lifted a bit of the veil and blew on his nails: "It's not bad, real man, you won't be able to get along in the righteous way, maybe we can make friends in the future."

Master Jiahong ignored the woman's murderous gaze: "He is still in the building, and he is the master of Qianji Hall in the Youming Pavilion in Southern Xinjiang. I came here because I heard that he is in the realm of cultivation, so I came here to seek help. I want to ask him to help me." Go to southern Xinjiang and change your face."

Ji Ya was surprised when he heard that, Jin Sheng gave the news that the puppet master was under his command, and when he reached Master Jiahong, he would become the master of Qianji Hall. If Master Jiahong didn't lie, it meant that the puppet master's subordinates were still working in the Nether Pavilion.

This information is terrible, Ji Ya immediately picked up the jade slip, and just about to send a message to Lin Cangming, suddenly a chill came from the bottom of his heart, he rolled to the side subconsciously, narrowly dodging two waving long spears The whip, but there are some tingling pains on his shoulders.

The woman's hands were all armored, Ji Ya looked down and saw a few steel needles pierced on her shoulders, he didn't care to pull them out and grabbed Daoist Jiahong with one hand and fled to the corner, swallowing a detoxification pill at the same time.

Yanjia had no spiritual power fluctuations at all, Ji Ya didn't dare to let go of the attack rashly, his movements would easily attract the guards of the Lvyuan Tower, and it would be troublesome if the puppet master's men escaped upon hearing the wind.

After thinking for a while and pulling out the short knife under his skirt to block several attacks, Ji Ya simply grabbed Master Jiahong and used him as a shield to block a long whip that was sweeping towards him. Dao Luo hacked the woman unconscious with the back of the knife, took off her two armored arms and put them into the Qiankun bag.

"This...you give me the antidote quickly, she wants to kill my mouth, you save my life, I will definitely stand on the same front as you." Master Jiahong said with a murderous look.

"Who cares about you standing?" Ji Ya pulled out the steel needle on his shoulder with his fingers. The detoxification pill was still effective, but his left arm felt a little heavy. He raised his hand and knocked out Master Jiahong. Go out to meet Jin Sheng first, and then find a way to get the real Jiahong away.

The soundproofing of the room was good, and their fight did not attract attention. Ji Ya moved both of them to the bed, smoked a little more smoke, and then opened the door to leave. When he walked down the stairs, there were flowers in front of his eyes, and the wound on his left shoulder appeared. A little burning sensation.

He squeezed his arms and didn't pay much attention, walking down the stairs lightly and naturally, without any guilt or nervousness.

Ji Ya said that he was stable, he was only a few steps away from the gate, and no one doubted him yet.

"Girl, are you feeling unwell?" Someone beside him asked with concern, "If you walk like this, let me send you back to rest."

Ji Ya reacted for a while, and then suddenly realized that this person was talking to him. He turned his head and found that the young master in gold and silver was reaching out to help him. tremble.

"Girl?" The young master was a little puzzled, and when he touched her shoulder, he said worriedly, "It's so hot, is it possible that the girl has a cold and a fever?"

"I'm fine, thank you." Ji Ya shook his head, raised his right hand with difficulty, trying to push him away, but he couldn't do it, instead, he was held even tighter by the young master, the heat on his left shoulder was like flowing magma, The ground filled the limbs and bones, and then merged into the lower abdomen, making people's brains foggy, with an uncontrollable longing, wanting someone to calm the boiling restlessness in the body.

"Why is this all right?" The eldest young master was surprised, seeing Ji Ya blinking his eyes desperately, he immediately understood, took out a silver ticket and waved, "Sister Xia, I will send this girl back to rest."

Sister Xia is the steward of the Luyuan Building, responsible for soliciting business and taking care of girls in the lobby. She looked at the amount of the bank note handed over, and was about to take it, but saw a crystal card directly in front of her.

"That girl, I want it." The owner of the crystal card was wearing a half mask, the flowing dark purple carvings resembled the magnificent patterns of poisonous spiders, his voice was cold, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sister Xia is also a well-informed person, so she smiled and took the crystal card with the imprint of spiritual consciousness on it, walked to the young master and persuaded him: "Qiu Shuang happens to be free today, I just said I wanted to see you, don't Let her wait too long, why make Qiushuang angry for a girl she doesn't know."

The young master thought about it, so he sold his face to Sister Xia, and just about to let go of Ji Ya, Ji Ya raised his hand and pushed him away, walked to the door, bowed his head and said: "My lord, come with me. "

Sister Xia took a look at the crystal card, and her smile deepened. When Ji Ya led someone upstairs, she wondered, which girl was it just now?Although covered with a veil, it is still a bit unfamiliar.

"Sister Xia, is Qiushuang in the backyard?" the young master asked.

"Here, waiting for you at the old place." Sister Xia quickly let go of her doubts and warmly greeted the guests. Anyway, after the money is in her hands, there are girls from other families who can do good deeds to help her work.

Ji Ya clenched his fists and stepped up the stairs, insisting on walking back to Master Jiahong's room and closing the door, then exhaled and slipped slowly against the door, took off his veil and panted with a wry smile.

"My lord, why did you come to such a place?" Ji Ya's voice was hoarse, "I can't handle things well..."

"How else do you want to be quick?" Lin Cangming grabbed Ji Ya's collar in a gloomy tone, seeing that his face was flushed, his lips were biting a bloody color, and a string in his brain seemed to snap, "Miss Wanyue, talk all night? "

Ji Ya was startled, and then said clearly: "Sure enough, you are watching me, so I said...why do I always feel the thorns on my back."

"I delayed your good deed." Lin Cangming sneered and mocked, "The girl's clothes are well dressed, I really underestimated you."

Ji Ya coughed twice, he couldn't see Lin Cangming's face clearly, but he could feel his anger at this moment, so he smiled lightly, "It's no good, even if you really betray your lust, it's all for the sacrifice of the Lord. "

"Okay, okay! Let's see how far you can sacrifice for me." Lin Cangming felt tyrannical towards Ji Ya's flirtatious attitude, and didn't know what to do. Pulling down his collar, directly tore a piece of flimsy fabric, exposing a few red pinholes on his shoulders, and then froze for a moment.

Ji Ya complained that he was playing too much this time, so he quickly pushed Lin Cangming and said solemnly: "I'm sorry, I just stole a girl and knocked her out when she entered the door. I also left her clothes. There is absolutely no overstep... You are far away from me." Farther away, I'm poisoned and I can't control myself."

"What poison?" Lin Cangming suppressed his anger and let go, "How do you feel about the symptoms?"

"Uh, look at my virtue, do you still need to explain it?" Ji Ya wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, and Lin Cangming's doctor's question made him feel a little embarrassed.

Lin Cangming stared at Ji Ya's violently heaving chest. Ji Ya was so hot that he yanked down the collar that Lin Cangming had torn, pulling layers of clothes to the sides.

"Let me see." Lin Cangming spoke irritably, and looked away to grab Ji Ya's wrist.

Ji Ya hurriedly hid for a while and confessed: "Don't look at it, aphrodisiac! I have numbing poison on my hands, don't touch it yet, give me some powerful detoxification pills, throw me in the bathroom and put some cold water, let me calm down for a while Alright, on the bed are Master Jiahong and the subordinates of the puppet master, I heard that Master Jiahong said that the subordinate of the puppet master is the master of Qianji Hall, you also put away this letter with traces of spells first...Master?"

Lin Cangming's focus was on those two words, and the anger and gloom that came all the way turned into feelings he hadn't touched before. He hurriedly took a few steps back and turned around, pretending to be disdainful but couldn't hide the embarrassment in his words.

"Such a low-level trick can be tricked! It's embarrassing to me. Didn't I let Jin Sheng follow you? Where is he?"

Ji Ya watched Lin Cangming pull out the late rain gun to check the medicine box, and couldn't help laughing, shaking and wiping sweat with strong willpower: "My lord, it's too unpleasant to mention others at this time... don't come help me?"

The author has something to say: Lin Cangming: My aloof master will not be knocked down by x-drugs, go soak in cold water!

Ji Ya: ... Gan

Jin Sheng: I see it all, but I don’t show up