Teachers all over the world [Transmigration Book]

Jiang Yan laughed a little hard to accept for a while.

Jiang Yan smiled: [System, how should I detoxify? 】

Jiang Yan smiled: [Don't tell me that it has to be like a vulgar novel... I can't find a female NPC to double cultivate with me! 】

The system said something, but Jiang Yanxiao couldn't hear it clearly, and there was silence after that. It seemed that the effect of the medicine took effect very quickly, and he could no longer contact the system.

Jiang Yan sighed with a smile, trying to operate the Golden Elixir, urging the Floating Sword with his thoughts.But the muscles and veins all over his body seemed to be clogged, the golden core was lifeless, and the spiritual energy could not move.

Seemingly anticipating what Jiang Yanxiao wanted to do, the Fuxian Sanren said with a smile: "Jiang He, don't waste your efforts in vain."

"You want to find your sword?" Fuxian Sanren took out the Floating Sword from the mustard seed and weighed it in his hand, "It's a pity that you are not good at learning, and the Floating Sword will stay once you make it, and it won't listen to you at all."

"Hmph," the fat man sneered beside him, "waste is waste."

Jiang Yanxiao didn't bother to pay attention to them. Anyway, he has always had a clear understanding of himself, so why would he care about the abuse and slander of a few cannon fodder?Unfortunately, he felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and his body was getting hotter and hotter.Even though the temperature was not high and there was no strenuous exercise, the body began to sweat, the breathing was short of breath, and the heart seemed to be on fire.

Fuxian Sanren has been observing Jiang Yanxiao, and saw that his face was blushing, his eyes were foggy, he gasped as if he couldn't breathe, and his heart was itchy like a cat scratching.

He squinted his eyes, bent down, and asked the delirious Jiang Yan with a smile: "Jiang He, do you want to detoxify?"

Jiang Yan's face flushed with a smile, and he could barely hear the voices around him.

"You insisted on running away before, and you refused to follow me." Fuxian Sanren said with a low smile, "Unfortunately, you still can't escape my grasp."

Fatty seemed to have a premonition of what his father was going to do, he gave them an irritable look, and went out out of sight and out of mind.

The ghost car suddenly became quiet.A vague fragrance emanated from Jiang Yanxiao's body, sweet and greasy, just one sip can arouse the most nasty desires in people's hearts.

Fuxian Sanren swallowed his saliva, stretched out a paw, trying to touch Jiang Yanxiao's face.The other hand was ready to move, reaching towards Jiang Yanxiao's lapel.

"Snapped--"

A hand suddenly lay across in front of him, knocking off his paw.

This wave emptied Jiang Yanxiao of the little strength he had accumulated with great difficulty. Jiang Yanxiao's wrist was limply hanging down, and Fuxian Sanren grabbed it.

"Yo, you're quite energetic." Fuxian Loose Cultivator grabbed his neck, "Do you know that after meeting the Valley Master, you will let me handle it!"

"At that time, I can play however I want! It doesn't matter if I die!"

There was a green light in Fuxian Sanren's eyes, and he went to untie Jiang Yanxiao's clothes with a lewd smile. Just as his fingers were about to touch Jiang Yanxiao's collarbone, his waist suddenly emptied!

Jiang Yanxiao took advantage of his unpreparedness and pulled out the Floating Sword!

"You...!" Fuxian Sanren stretched out his hand to snatch it, but Jiang Yanxiao was faster than him, and swiped his backhand in the palm of his hand!

Blood gushed out in an instant, and the Floating Sword glowed red!

Jiang Yan jumped up with a smile, and swung his sword towards Fuxian Sanren's knee.Fuxian Sanren didn't expect him to make a sudden attack, he knelt down with a thump, and was about to turn his head to fight back, his wrists were in severe pain, and a little cold hit his neck.

"Don't move!" Jiang Yan laughed hoarsely, "If you move again, I'll kill you!"

After all, Fusheng Sword is a famous sword in the world, with a light swipe, a hole in the throat is bound to be broken.Fuxian Sanren didn't dare to act rashly, but Jiang Yanxiao was almost unable to hold on.

Just now he snatched the sword, cut his palm, and got up, relying on the last bit of willpower!They used evil methods to cut off his connection with Fushengjian, so he had no choice but to use his own blood to awaken Fushengjian.

At this moment, although the Floating Sword was resting on Fuxian Sanren's neck, Jiang Yanxiao's hand was trembling, and he would lose the sword at any moment.His eyes turned black and white, and beads of sweat rolled down from the corner of his forehead. He clearly knew that he should kill this disgusting thing, but the experience of his previous life made him unable to do so.

Oh shit!

In his previous life, he never even killed a chicken!Let him violently kill people now, he can't do it for a while...

Jiang Yanxiao struggled in his heart for less than a second when he lifted the curtain of the car with his fat hands.

"Father, stop playing, it's almost here," the fat man looked up, startled, "What are you doing?!"

Jiang Yan said with a smile: "Kill your father to play!"

The fat man was furious: "You fucking court death!"

Jiang Yan smiled, and stabbed in with the blade of the sword, and a bloody gash appeared on the neck of Fuxian Sanren.

Jiang Yanxiao pushed in another bit, blood flowed profusely from Fuxian Sanren's neck, and his face turned pale.

"Stop!" Fatty finally panicked, "Don't touch my father!"

"Then get out!" Jiang Yan said with a vicious smile, "Otherwise I'll cut off your father's dog's head and kick it like a ball!"

In fact, Fuxian Sanren's mana is mediocre, and they got to where they are today by cheating, cheating and shameless vulgarity.And when this person sees the wind, he only picks soft persimmons, bullies those who are weaker than him, and bends down to hug his thighs when he encounters stronger ones, and dare not fart.

The original owner Jiang He's family is a wealthy businessman, so he is just a silly and sweet young master.Fuxian Sanren fell in love with his family's money, and after Jiang He refused to write to his family asking for money, he had no money to visit brothels, so he coveted Jiang He's beauty.

This disgusted Jiang Yanxiao.He could convince himself not to care about anything he encountered before, it was just a group of dying people, the more happy they were, the faster they would die.This time, it was really murderous.

He confronted the fat man for a while, but the fat man didn't want to be coerced, so he stepped out with one foot and left the other in the car.

Jiang Yanxiao felt his hands stabilized a bit, lowered his head and said to Fuxian Sanren, "Let him go."

Fuxian Sanren's eyes turned white, and because of his damaged throat, his voice was broken and hoarse, like a shabby bellows.

"Cheng'er, get out, get out."

He winked at the fat man.The fat man glared at Jiang Yanxiao, and retreated step by step.

Jiang Yanxiao pulled out a hand and tapped on Fuxian Sanren's right eye: "Is this the eye you used just now?"

Fuxian Sanren: "Don't, don't!"

Jiang Yanxiao made a fist with his left hand, and punched Fuxian Sanren's eye socket with one punch: "If you dare to wink again, I will goug your eyeballs and drink!"

Fuxian Sanren's right eye immediately turned blue, and he groaned in pain.

Jiang Yan smiled and wiped his left hand in disgust, and lifted the small curtain of the car window.

The night wind came in all of a sudden, blowing away the aroma in the car.Jiang Yanxiao held Fuxian Sanren hostage with one hand, while looking at the golden red in the distant night.

He had guessed before, but now what he saw with his own eyes is more confirmed, he was kidnapped into a ghost car.

The faint blue ghost fire drives the ghost car to rush in the air, and the blue arc is like a shooting star towards the finish line.The distance is getting closer and closer, and the golden red is getting bigger and brighter.

——That is a golden building!

There is nothing strange about the golden building, but it is just a plaything for the rich.The strange thing is that this golden building suddenly appeared in the barren mountains, surrounded by boundless darkness, without a trace of starlight.

The night wind was cold, and there were a few wolf howls from somewhere.The Golden Building is brightly lit, in stark contrast to the surrounding night.

The upper floor is covered with red silk, and the inner building is even brighter with red candles, which makes the golden color shine red, and the whole golden building seems to be on fire, burning blazingly.

Jiang Yanxiao heard the sound of silk and bamboo coming from the building.The tune is sometimes sad, sometimes lingering, sometimes sad, sometimes weird, and there is nothing like it.

After listening to it a few times, Jiang Yanxiao felt the heat in his body stir up again.He put down the car curtain, raised his left hand without hesitation, and swiped his palm across the edge of the Floating Sword.

"puff--"

This time he exerted even more force, and the injury was visible to the bone.Blood spurted out all of a sudden, the Fusheng Sword buzzed and trembled, Fuxian Sanren almost urinated in fright.

As the blood continued to flow out, the burning sensation in the internal organs subsided a little.

Jiang Yan let out a sigh of relief with a smile—it hurts a little, and if self-injury can delay the effect of the medicine, then he doesn't mind swiping himself a few more times.

The blood flowed too fast and too much, it not only soaked the Fusheng sword, but also flowed down Jiang Yanxiao's sleeve and dripped on the floor.Jiang Yan looked at the bright red pool in front of him with a smile, feeling a little dizzy.He thought to himself, there is no need to waste it, so he raised his injured left hand, wiped the blood on his cheek, and wiped it carelessly.

In this way, his face was covered with blood, and he looked like a ghost, quite capable of bluffing people.

Just after wiping his face, there was a sudden light outside the car curtain, as if he had flown into the golden building.

The wind rolled up the curtain of the car, and the rich fragrance of makeup and powder came to the face.The ghost car flew down and landed in the middle of the golden hall.

"Om-"

A string sounded, and the music stopped in unison.

For a while, the Golden Palace was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling could be heard.

The fat man jumped out of the car and fell to his knees with a puff: "Master Gu! We brought him back! But, but he took my father hostage!"

Fuxian Sanren: "Master Gu, help me!!!"

"Oh?" A cool voice penetrated the car curtain and fell into Jiang Yanxiao's ears.

Jiang Yanxiao cut Fuxian Sanren's wrist backwards with one hand, and held a sword in the other hand, forcing Fuxian Sanren to go out.

Fuxian Sanren opened the curtain of the car with trembling hands, and light and fragrance poured in together.

——Jiang Yan smiled and his pupils shrank.

At the front of the hall, there is a person lying down.

He was dressed in a bright red dress, with the skirt half open, revealing a snow-white chest.His black hair fell to the ground, and he was lazily lying on the moyu bed, holding the pipa in one hand, and stroking a woman's long hair with the other.

The maid was kneeling under the couch, her long legs were bare, her breasts were half exposed.She has a voluptuous figure, but a very low posture, obediently lying on the couch, allowing Ji Jiuyun's five fingers to insert her hair, kneading and twisting it carelessly.

Of course, she wasn't the only one.Jiang Yan smiled roughly - on the steps, after the jade collapsed, there were beauties like clouds, and each one was more revealing than the other.

They were entangled like vines, men and women, ghosts and ghosts, all half-dressed, staring at Jiang Yanxiao with burning eyes.

Jiang Yan laughed and collapsed - did he break into a prostitution den? !

As expected of the owner of the Paradise Valley, the lord of the ghost world, and the master of the villain Chu Li, Ji Jiuyun!Chu Li was so perverted and good at playing later on, he learned from him!

Jiang Yanxiao secretly slandered, but the woman lying under Ji Jiuyun giggled, turned her face, and cast a wink at Jiang Yanxiao.

Jiang Yan smiled: "..." Why the hell is that big breasted female ghost again!

The female ghost twisted her body, trying to get closer to Ji Jiuyun, but Ji Jiuyun let go of her hand and stood up slowly.

"I just want to meet Li Xuanqing's apprentice, but you gave him aphrodisiac?"

Holding the pipa in his arms, he approached step by step, his voice was cool, and he couldn't tell whether it was joy or anger.

The fat man was so frightened that he kowtowed: "The owner of the valley, calm down, the owner of the valley, calm down!!"

Ji Jiuyun ignored him at all, and went straight to Jiang Yanxiao.

Jiang Yanxiao glared at him coldly.

Ji Jiuyun raised the corners of his lips with great interest, and plucked his fingers on the strings of the pipa.

"Om-"

The golden string trembled and let out a sharp sound.Jiang Yanxiao's brain exploded, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

That terrible scorching sensation swept over again, like the karmic fire of hell, almost burning him up.Jiang Yanxiao's whole body went limp, and his right hand lost strength. Fuxian Sanren took the opportunity to push away the sword edge, and scrambled to the side.

"Boom—" All over, Jiang Yanxiao couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to one knee on the ground.

He supported the Floating Sword with one hand, so he didn't fall down.

Big drops of cold sweat trickled down the temples, diluting the bloodstains on his face, and the exposed skin was stained with a rosy blush.

A hand stretched out in front of Jiang Yanxiao and lifted his chin.

"You, are Li Xuanqing's apprentice?"