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

The night wind blew through the broken leaves of a tree, and the comfortable rustling interweaved a speechless silence.

Ji Ya turned his neck a little bit, and met Jin Sheng's eyes full of curiosity.

"It's... not easy to say." Ji Ya frowned while pondering, and said expectantly, "I hope to hear from Brother Jin."

Jin Sheng pressed the branch with his hand, scratching a few claw marks slightly: "The young master has never cared so much about a subordinate. He doesn't want you to go to the Green Kite Building and behave intimately with the woman in the building. I think the young master is jealous." 'Ah, people are only jealous when they love someone."

Rao Ji Ya has a thick skin, and he can't help but feel awkward when facing the topic of this fanciful best friend. When Jin Sheng mentioned the word jealous, it seemed to be quoting some serious concept and unfamiliar term, which made him feel like he was being tested. Nudity.

Ji Ya crossed his chin with his fingers, and touched Jin Sheng with his elbow: "I don't think Brother Jin is the type who understands feelings very well."

"I really don't understand." Jin Sheng admitted frankly, "Last time a colleague wanted to tell me what it means to be jealous. I'll put what I've learned into practice today."

Ji Ya thought for a while, then urged: "Maybe the Lord doesn't know whether he... likes me or not, why don't you tell him about this theory of jealousy, so that we can verify it?"

"Young Master, I have no right to interfere in your private affairs." Jin Sheng said politely, his eyes brightened with gold, "Why do people not know their own likes and dislikes?"

Ji Ya sighed with vicissitudes: "Because men are big pigs."

"An incomprehensible answer." Jin Sheng turned his head and continued to stare at the courtyard of the Lin residence.

"What about Brother Jin, don't you have a sweetheart?" Ji Ya asked unwillingly, he couldn't be the only one being gossiped about, but when he asked, he regretted that the atmosphere was getting more and more girlfriends.

Jin Sheng suddenly looked at Ji Ya with a thoroughness as if he had suddenly realized, and looked at Ji Ya with hairs on his back, and was about to apologize, but Jin Sheng spit out the conclusion he just came to in a non-stop manner.

"I'm not sure what the young master thinks, but you must like the young master."

Ji Ya coughed violently, glanced at the night sky and said: "The weather is really nice today."

"The topic was changed so clumsily, I guessed it right." Jin Sheng said calmly.

Ji Ya sighed: "You have to be taught what it is to be jealous, how can you be sure that I have a crush on your young master?"

"If you don't have such thoughts, how can you expect me to speak out." Jin Sheng speculated clearly, "The young master is under one person and above ten thousand in the Youming Pavilion. I guess the young master favors you, but you are not at all flustered. Surprised, it means that you have already made up your mind."

Ji Ya said expressionlessly: "I don't need to ask, you must be single."

People who can turn a simple girlfriend topic into a reasoning scene are hopeless.

Jin Sheng understands that complex emotions are rare, but as long as he opens his mouth, he will definitely hit the nail on the head.

Ji Ya looked at the courtyard of the Lin Mansion, there was scorched black everywhere after the fire, one of the wing rooms collapsed, most of the verandah was destroyed, and the exquisite backyard was overgrown with weeds, no traces of the careful care of the past could be seen.

There is a hidden small door on the wall covered by flowers and vines, at this time it suddenly opened a crack, and two figures stepped into the courtyard one after the other.

Ji Ya regained his composure, but Lin Cangming disguised himself as the real Jiahong, that face was really meaningless, and he couldn't control his wild thoughts.

"Cough, Brother Jin, I have a crucial question." Ji Ya said seriously.

"Speak." Jin Sheng said.

"My status is low and my cultivation level is ordinary. If the Lord really likes me..." Ji Ya frowned in embarrassment, "Will it appear in the storybook, 'Give you 1 taels and leave my son now!' 'Secretly deal with this overwhelmed kid!', such a plot."

Jin Sheng: "..."

Jin Sheng said with concern: "If you want status, you have to make meritorious deeds, but there is no cure for hysterics in Geli."

Ji Ya: "..."

Ji Ya said seriously: "Look, that person wants to activate the formation."

In the courtyard of the Lin mansion, Lin Cangming looked at the ordinary-looking man in black in front of him calmly. If he hadn't just gotten the information, he wouldn't be able to see any similarity between this man and the master of Qianji Hall, Hua Luoyue.

He has met Hua Luoyue himself a few times, and his name is the same, and it sounds good-looking, with a pair of peach blossom eyes full of flair, and a numb voice, when talking to him, he tends to lean closer and bring out Lin Cangming despised him for a burst of fragrant fragrance, and then simply walked around the road.

"Jiahong, do you blame me for not seeing you directly?" Hua Luoyue stood in the courtyard with a rough voice without any characteristics, and waved a row of flags to the ground.

Lin Cangming had goosebumps subconsciously. When he first arrived in Qizhou, Yun sent a book to introduce him to the important generals in the cabinet. Except for the elders' house, there were several hall masters. Hua Luoyue was the only one who dared to pat him on the shoulder. With a crooked smile, he said, "The young master will blame me for being late."

Yun Jishu seemed to take him very seriously, and he didn't show any displeasure, but instead allowed him to hook his shoulders in a frivolous manner.

Lin Cangming's thoughts flashed, he came back a little slower, and lowered his head: "Of course Master has his own concerns, I can understand, I don't know what to look for when Master invites me here?"

Hua Luoyue circled around him, pointed to the formation on the ground that traced the lines of the formation along the command flag, and chuckled lightly: "Jiahong, you are my favorite apprentice, if it wasn't for an accident that caused Zi If Xu Cha comes to your door, you will definitely gain the puppet master's trust, but it's not too late."

"The puppet master really wants us to act like this?" Lin Cangming asked tactfully.

"Huh?" Hua Luoyue's eyes turned cold: "Jiahong, do you doubt being a teacher?"

"Don't dare." Lin Cangming apologized, "I haven't seen you in a hundred years, I want to know how Master has been these years."

"Hmph, what else can I do? Youming Pavilion has a lot of rules. Zixu is just in the name of the righteous fairy gate, but Youming Pavilion is so pedantic. Those mortals who have only practiced Qi or even have no cultivation, Youming Pavilion actually cares about them It's really ridiculous to live and die, how can it be worthy of the prestige that makes the cultivation world frightened." Hua Luoyue sneered dissatisfiedly, "Only under the seat of the puppet master, can you and I have a place to use our talents."

"Can master see the puppet master?" Lin Cangming asked again.

Hua Luoyue paced back and forth beside him, glanced at him obliquely, and suddenly stopped: "I am very much admired by the puppet master, how could I not see it? Alright, take out the things and put them in the Kun position here .”

Lin Cangming was taken aback for a moment, he didn't know what Hua Luoyue asked Master Jiahong to bring, so he touched his waist in a hurry, and said apologetically, "I left in a hurry, and I forgot the Qiankun bag in the Luyuan Building."

"Really?" Hua Luoyue raised her eyebrows, "Then you can stand up by yourself."

Lin Cangming stared at the formation diagram from the corner of his eye for analysis, and could barely see that the command flags on the outer circle of the formation diagram were used to locate the direction, while the faintly emerging runes inside and at the core were obscure and difficult to understand, and the complicated direction of spiritual power was beyond what he had learned all his life. .

He was a sword cultivator in his previous life, and there is nothing that cannot be solved by a single sword. Just like his master Jixia Jun, now he feeds Gu with poisonous principles, and his formation is still blank.

"Jiahong, don't you listen to what Master said?" Hua Luoyue's tone became colder, and she urged lightly.

Lin Cangming took a step towards the formation, and the sleeves of Hua Luoyue standing behind him released a puff of fine scales, reflecting a coquettish and delicate luster, covering his hands silently.

Outside Lin's mansion, Ji Ya on the treetop said anxiously: "My lord has been exposed! His acting skills are zero, there is no one who is going to put on a dead face with his master, he is better than me."

Jin Sheng had already rushed out while he was speaking, quickly accelerated in mid-air, turned into a black mist and rushed towards the back door of the Lin Mansion.

Ji Ya stepped on his toes and floated a few feet away, and followed him with his sword in hand.

Lin Cangming was less than half a foot away from the position of Formation Kun, and the light golden halo clearly illuminated the buildings of Lin Mansion. He couldn't stop the anger surging in his chest, and suddenly the heat of the flame seemed to be on his body again.

A subtle murderous aura came from behind, and Lin Cangming spun around to avoid a sharp aura.

"You're not Jiahong." Hua Luoyue said grimly, with a layer of scales that were as sharp as a blade on her hand, she curled up her five fingers and grabbed Lin Cangming, "I didn't ask Jiahong to bring anything here at all."

Lin Cangming didn't bother to pretend anymore, he tried his best to dodge and said coldly, "My face is fake, so are you real? Why don't you show your true face!"

"Hmph, why should I fulfill your last wish." Hua Luoyue raised a finger murderously, and the scales flew out immediately, forming a web of lightning flashes in the air.

Lin Cangming felt a burst of breathless oppression. He was far from the fusion stage. Even the pure spiritual pressure made him difficult to move. He had to pull out the Wanyu gun on his leg and pull the trigger to the sky, trying to break the net. Open a hole.

When Hua Luoyue saw the familiar firecracker, she took a tight breath, showing a bit of fright. Lin Cangming thought that he should be afraid when he found out who he was, but the next moment Hua Luoyue appeared directly in front of him, his movements were too fast to catch .

"Since it's you, then I can't let you go away alive!" Hua Luoyue snapped at Lin Cangming's throat fiercely, the sharp gauntlet pierced the skin and sank into the flesh, like bubbles piercing a layer of water, splashing poison around the wound Corroded black spots.

Lin Cangming's eyes froze. If he hadn't professed to have [-]% spiritual power, he could still hold on to a few tricks. Now he could only grab Hua Luoyue's arm and threaten with difficulty: "You dare...kill me, the pavilion master will not...let you go ..."

"It's a pity that you can't see it." Hua Luoyue pointed hard, but suddenly felt that her arm was numb. She let go of her hand and slapped her back vigilantly. When she lifted her sleeve, she found a bloodstain on her arm.

Lin Cangming took advantage of the momentum to retreat, seeing a puff of black smoke catching up behind Hua Luoyue, he finally felt relieved.

Nine Ming Xuan Yin Fire and Gu complement each other, Hua Luoyue dare not let this drop of blood full of Gu worms stay on her body, and just as she is about to wipe it off, a chill suddenly hits the sky.

"Hall Master Hua, I've offended you." Jin Sheng emerged from the black mist, and after a steady and polite voice, his right hand has skillfully penetrated his chest.

When Ji Ya passed by the two of them, he was startled. This hall master is in the fusion stage, and Jin Sheng can solve him with one move... The straight male brother who has been arguing with him for a long time, could it be that he is an expert in the Mahayana stage... ?

He was just moved by Jin Sheng's unique skills and friendly attitude, when he saw Lin Cangming leaning on a firecracker and bending over to cough, bent his legs, and forcibly held himself back from kneeling.

"My lord!" Ji Ya hurried over to help him to sit down, sharp-eyed saw a few bloody wounds on his neck, which were turning black, "Are you poisoned?"

"No." Lin Cangming said in a low voice, "This poison can't hurt me yet."

"You raise your head, I'll help you deal with it first." Ji Ya stretched out his hand and lifted Lin Cangming's head back. He had no handkerchief, so he could only hold the cuff of his coat to wipe off the blood that dripped into his collar, and his Adam's apple followed His movements rolled slightly.

Ji Ya couldn't take his eyes away by accident, his fingertips caressed the pale arc, and he thought of Jin Sheng's serious reasoning again.

Then the next second, he felt his fingertips burning and tingling.

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