The villain is soft and clingy [Transmigration Book]

Xia Zhitao's face was expressionless, but in reality his heart was surging, and he secretly thought that it was no wonder why Zhang Kuang panicked like that before, so this was the reason.

Hong Jue was fiddling with the silver bell, gently resting her arm on Jiaohao's chin, and sighed with feigned regret.

"It's a pity that the leader confiscated one of them, and almost made a hole in my house." She raised her eyelids, and suddenly smiled, "I wonder if you are interested?"

Xia Zhitao's body froze, the interest that the girl Hongjue mentioned was probably a bunch of strange things she intended to give to Zhang Kuang before.

Sure enough, Hong Jue snapped his fingers lightly, and a hidden guard jumped out of the shadows.

The dark guard lowered his eyebrows, respectfully handed over a red cloth package, and then disappeared.

Hong Jue took out the thin rope with a smile on her face, and graciously recommended: "Girl, let me tell you, this rope is tight but not tight, itchy but not numb, and if it is tied well, it can just fall into a light red Scars, like lips and teeth sinking into the muscles and bones, burned down..."

"Stop, stop," Xia Zhitao felt palpitations, and quickly changed the topic tactfully, "I see it's getting late, so I should go back."

Hong Jue shrugged, stuffed all kinds of messy things, sighed long, and muttered: "You guys, you really don't understand fun."

Xia Zhitao apologized and said with a smile: "You are extremely intelligent, I appreciate your kindness, but it's a bit inconvenient now, and if there is a need in the future, I will definitely come to ask you for advice."

Unexpectedly, Hong Jue was ungrateful, so she "hummed" in a petulant manner, and said, "Girl, you need to be ambitious!"

She slapped the table, put her slender hands on her waist, and said eloquently: "Do you know who Zhang Kuang is? The famous and evil leader of the Demon Cult, let's be the ones confessed by our ancestors."

Xia Zhitao was confused by what she heard, and saw Hong Jue approaching quietly with two light steps, her five fingers caressing her shoulder.

She smiled lightly, her voice was as clear as a silver bell, and she whispered in her ear: "Ancestors who have slept for several generations, is it irritating?"

Xia Zhitao: "..."

"The fun of that matter is really indescribable," Hong Jue said leisurely, "Just think about it, hooking her fingertips around her waist, listening to her reluctant thin voice, pulling the ribbon Luo, the skin that is as soft and white as snow, and the skin that is as light as a plum is—"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Xia Zhitao interrupted her silently, and said with a smile, "Miss Hongjue is really a wonderful person, but it's too late, I really should return."

Xia Zhitao was also a normal adult in modern times. Although she was busy with work and never had a date, she still knew about it.

She was also willing to listen to Hong Jue's continuation, but it was really late, and there were five or six hidden guards crouching in the dark, which always made her feel a little weird.

The other party rejected it so clearly, Hong Jue stopped talking unsatisfied, put her five fingers together on the soft white fox fur, and continued to tinker with her herbs slowly.

On the way Xia Zhitao came back, the servant was still diligently waiting at the corner, showing her the way back, and even thoughtfully prepared a lantern.

She took the lantern, thanked the boy with a smile, and then walked up the bluestone path, walking into the moonlit night breeze and the cicadas singing.

The lantern in his hand was shaking gently, and the evening wind soaked in the water vapor, and it hung on the corners of the eyes and brows, spreading a coolness.

Xia Zhitao still sighed to herself, she knew that Miss Hongjue was not in a bad mood, but when talking with her, she always had a strange premonition.

If Hong Jue let Hong Jue continue, he would be chained round and round in the prison with hard red chains.

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Knowing that Zhang Kuang was coming, Mansion Master Yanling Banxia rushed back overnight. Early the next morning, Xia Zhitao and Zhang Kuang bumped into the two on the corridor.

To Xia Zhitao's surprise, the head of the Yanling Poison Mansion looked surprisingly young.

He was dressed in a blue robe, with a handsome appearance and an elegant figure, leaning lazily against the pillar.

Holding a folding fan between his long and slender fingers, he was fanning the wind unsteadily, like a dude who was raised on a pile of gold and jade.

"Why did you come back alone?" Hong Jue kicked him on the calf unceremoniously, "Where's my mother?!"

Yanling Pinellia let out a "hiss" in pain, the folding fan fell off, and the comfortable and unrestrained style just now was gone, almost fell into the pool by the fence.

"Jiu'er is obsessed with catching scorpions in Nanling." Yanling Banxia held on to the railing to stabilize his figure, "Your father is lonely, and he came back miserable, yet you still kicked me!"

Hong Jue glanced at him, then threw a few poisoned silver needles over, Ban Xia flung out the folding fan in her hand, and easily caught it.

He sighed, and said: "It's not big or small, it's fine in private, if you beat your father like this in front of distinguished guests, save me some face!"

Naturally, Hong Jue also saw Xia Zhitao and the two who were watching by the side, "hummed" angrily, stepped aside silently, and said, "You were the one who beat you."

"Yanling Poison Mansion is like this," Zhang Kuang whispered to Xia Zhitao's ear, "Including the mansion master and his wife, there are hundreds of people in the whole mansion, all of whom dote on Hong Jue."

Xia Zhitao laughed, she was used to Yashan's repressive attitude, the way this father and daughter get along is quite interesting.

As a result, needless to say, as soon as Hong Jue opened his mouth, Yanling Pinellia did not hesitate at all, and directly made an alliance with Qiling, and the process went smoothly and unbelievably smoothly.

Before leaving, Yanling Pinellia also brought a bunch of weird poisons and Gu worms, saying that each had their own special effects, so the two of them insisted on bringing them with them.

On the way back, Xia Zhitao sat on the edge of the long sword, feeling a little emotional: "I didn't expect it to be so easy."

In her plan, no matter what, she had to wrestle with the Yanling Poison Mansion for more than ten days, arguing with each other for several rounds, and if necessary, Xiao Kuang would come forward to suppress it by force.

Who would have thought that he had only been here for less than two days, and after walking around the neighborhood and staying in the mansion for a meeting, he achieved his goal easily, and the other party didn't even ask for anything, saying that he would unconditionally help Qiling when necessary.

"Although the Yanling Poison Mansion is good at poison art, its overall realm is not high, so its actions are very low-key, which is different from the arrogance and wantonness of other anti-paths."

Zhang Kuang sat beside her, his soft and long hair lifted by the wind, like a landscape painting dyed with splashed ink.

"Actually, a long time ago, the moment I defeated Asura Dao, the Yanling Poison Mansion came to ask about the alliance," Zhang Kuang said softly, "But at that time...uh, I was emotionally unstable at the time, so I refused. "

Xia Zhitao laughed "puchi", stretched out her hand to rub her long hair, and said, "So that's it. Why did I think it went so smoothly? I still got the credit of our little madman."

She leaned over, leaned her head gently on her shoulder, raised her eyebrows and looked at her with a gentle smile: "Thanks to you."

Zhang Kuang was a little embarrassed, his ears blushed a little, and he said in a low voice, "No...it's just a coincidence."

Although his strength has not fully recovered, Zhang Kuang is now on his way, and his efficiency is much faster than when he just escaped from Yashan.

In less than half an hour, the two of them had already returned to Qiling, just at the entrance of the main hall, they met Master Xuanxu and his party.

After deciding to win over other forces, Zhang Kuang and Xia Zhitao went to the Yanling Poison Mansion, while Master Xuanxu led Jin Li and Ling Tong to the Ligu Monster Clan together.

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"Hey, isn't this a girl?" Master Xuanxu saw Zhang Kuang from a distance, holding an ancient stick with a happy smile, and said, "You're back so soon?"

Zhang Kuang smiled and said, "Master, you are back."

She walked forward with Xia Zhitao, and Xia Zhitao bowed slightly, and said, "Master."

Facing Xia Zhitao, Master Xuanxu didn't have a good face, he would blow his beard and stare at every turn, full of anger.

"Then what, did the Poison Mansion agree?"

He said in a bad mood: "It's just a little bit of an antipathy, but it's worth our girl to go there in person? I'm afraid you've got your heart tricked by lard, and the arrangements are messed up!"

Zhang Kuang said helplessly: "Master, I am the one who wants to go with Zhitao..."

"I don't care!" Master Xuan Xu snorted, "Master is just not happy, he was dragged around without seeing that you are still in good health."

Zhang Kuang laughed, and went to coax the old man, while Xia Zhitao was wandering in the hall, but Jin Li rushed over joyfully, and said happily: "Lord Xia Zhitao—"

Xia Zhitao inquired about it, and found out that Jinli and the others had a similar trip to Ligu, and the discussion on the alliance went very smoothly.

The owner of the valley, Fanlang Heijiao, heard that Master Xuanxu was coming, he was ecstatic, a few people hadn't entered Li Valley yet, they had already led tens of thousands of little monsters out of the valley to welcome them.

In terms of seniority, Master Xuanxu is a ten thousand year old monster, he can be regarded as the ancestor of all the monsters, and it is not a big deal for the ancestors to talk about it.

As soon as he lazily said the words, Hei Jiao made a decision, and said proudly that if a fight really started, they, Li Gu, would definitely do their best and see death as home.

So, Jin Li rubbed off on the light and ate happily for a day. Before leaving, there were thousands of monsters sending him off, the momentum was surging like a rainbow, not to mention how much face he had.

"Li Gu, the Poison Mansion, and the Qiling Mountain of our lord," Jin Li said excitedly while counting, "It's only a thousand mace short."

Xia Zhitao nodded slightly, but her expression was not overjoyed, but slightly worried, and said, "It's also the most troublesome one."

"Why?" Jin Li asked strangely, "Didn't you help Liu Ling, the young master of Qianren Mace? Logically speaking, it should be very easy."

Xia Zhitao shook his head and explained: "The Qianren Mace never pays attention to blood inheritance and blood relatives, but purely respects martial arts. The stronger the stronger, the more right to speak."

"Even though Liu Ling is the young master, she is not a high-ranking person in the mace," Xia Zhitao sighed, "If you want to convince them, you have to go through the mace master."

Jin Li shuddered, and tremblingly said: "Yes, yes..."

The Qianren mace owner is vicious and cruel, without any rules and regulations or moral restraint; and the mace owner is the most violent among them, known for his extreme violence.

He has owed countless blood debts of innocent people under his name, and he can even ruthlessly kill brothers, blood relatives and flesh and blood.

It was really difficult for Liu Ling to pee and grow up in such a twisted environment.

Therefore, who should be sent this time, and how many people should go together, became the question that Xia Zhitao pondered.

In her mind, Jiang Jiuli was the best candidate, but something happened to the Demon Realm recently, and many ancient monsters lost control one after another, running around all over the Demon Realm, which made Jiang Jiuli desperate and overwhelmed, so he couldn't get out.

And if Jiang Jiuli was excluded, Qiling's strongest combat power would only be Zhang Kuang and Master Xuanxu.

Xia Zhitao shared this idea with Zhang Kuang, but she shook her head and said seriously: "Don't let the master go."

"After the soul bone seal was broken, he suffered a severe backlash, and his realm fell to the stage of hearing the Tao," Zhang Kuang said softly, "Li Gu respects him, but Qianren Mace doesn't do that."

Xia Zhitao nodded, and said, "What do you think of that little maniac?"

"I think, why don't we go," Zhang Kuang whispered, "The two of us."

Xia Zhitao naturally had no objection, but considering the ferocity of Dao Qianren's Mace, she still felt a little uneasy, and said, "Shouldn't you bring a few more people?"

"Except for Muyue who turned into a sword, although Jinli is unreliable, she can be blessed with good luck. Although Guang and Lingtong are small, their realm should not be underestimated. Why don't you bring them along?" Xia Zhitao suggested.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Zhang Kuang shook his head silently, and quietly leaned closer, and said, "It's just the two of us, okay?"

Her eyes were extremely black and deep, like black jade stones immersed in water, she looked at Xia Zhitao cleanly, and whispered: "Let's go on a date, shall we?"

Xia Zhitao: "..."

Wait a minute, that's a horrific antipathy where blood flows everywhere and bones pile up, and you go to someone's base camp to seek death-you call this a date? !

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Hong Jue: Where did I go just now? The knowledge of tying ropes is great. Let me explain it to you in detail.

Zhang Kuang: Why do you tie people up with a rope?Weird.

Hong Jue: Master leader, you don’t know something. When your wrists are bound by ropes, your eyebrows are covered with black cloth, and you allow others to do whatever they want, there is a wonderful feeling of ecstasy. That’s a...

Xia Zhitao: Please don't talk about it, if you really talk about it, you will be locked up.

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