Did Jia She successfully break into the arena today? [Red Chamber]

Although Jia Shen's voice was flat, and even showing all his cards in such a way would seem very unassuming in the negotiation, but as an immortal, Little Pang Zao Jun could still see the strength of Jia Shen no matter how far away he was. The golden light is bright and dazzling.The dragon that was curled up on the ground unknowingly revealed its sharp claws.

The deterrent power carried by the dragon claw alone is enough to make ordinary little fairies shiver.

Not to mention that this is a dragon egg from the prehistoric era, which grew out of its shell when it was conferred upon the gods.

For little celestial beings like them, or celestial beings of the first three thousand worlds, it is no less than an ant seeing an elephant.It's a lie to say you're not afraid.Not to mention, he was still "inherently related" because of this - he had met the deity Zhu Rong.He not only knows the origin of Jia She, but also knows the backers behind him who cannot be offended.

Everyone!

Thinking about it, Little Pang Zao Jun swallowed his saliva, extremely nervous 【You... don't get angry first, look... Seeing that Xiaoxian also protects the emperor according to the agreement, I will play immediately.But... But you also know that there is a saying in this world, which is a day in the sky and a year in the world.Besides, there are rules and regulations. For example, the emperor in this world will send people to call the courtiers to discuss in case of major emergencies when dealing with the government.This time around, there will be some delays in time.Don't get angry because of this, please be considerate and considerate to each other. 】

【If I have time to wait and dawdle, why do I need to see the Jade Emperor? 】Jia She was so angry that he wanted to raise his hand to grab the chubby Kitchen God, and push him to the soldiers with weird faces【Can you use your supernatural powers to see through your statue of Kitchen God!Don't tell me that the weird scenes of these soldiers in front of you are just caused by poisonous poison, which is just caused by the poisonous poison technique that normal human beings have.I have seen the appearance of those members of the Blood Moon Demon Sect when they were bewitched. Those people were controlled by drugs and brainwashed when they were young, but they were not as uniform as before, like animals.And there are tens of thousands of soldiers outside, you know that? 】

The statue of Kitchen God that had been placed before flashed a light invisible to the naked eye, but it was fleeting.Then Little Pang Zao Jun shrank back a step, even though Jia She and his party couldn't see this action, they were still extremely nervous.Trembling, he hugged his jar of good and evil tightly, and hastily sent a message to Zhu Rong, lest Jia She and his party do something to tear the sky apart.At the same time, the vibrato became more obvious [I... I'll go right away... just go and tell the Jade Emperor, you'll be there later. 】

[Sorry, let me interject. ] Although Jia Jing was a little uncomfortable with the coldness in his ears and the inexplicable binding, he was even bound in his own sea of ​​consciousness.

The discomfort of being watched in his heart makes him a little at a loss.After being dazed for a moment, he wanted to learn from the experience of his predecessor Jia She.On the way to observe, Jia Jing couldn't help but frowned slightly, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth [I, His Majesty the Emperor, never procrastinate in urgent government affairs, and always act arbitrarily! 】

[For the emperor who really holds the power, the so-called discussion is just a formality, so that the courtiers have a sense of belonging to participate. 】Jia Jingdao【In addition, I would like to remind you that my Royal Highness, the Ninth Prince, was once a disciple of the Jade Emperor.It’s just that it’s probably a word that’s been widely circulated nowadays…]

Pretending to be contemplative, Jia Jing paused, raised his brows, and said [I have knelt in front of the Buddha for 3000 years, but I have not seen my Buddha's heart feel pity, and the dust covered the Buddha's eyes, so it turned out that I did not invest in incense money. 】

【……】Jia She paused, this was a rumor spread by later generations, he naturally brought it up when he was idle telling stories earlier.But obviously it was just a rant, but Jia Jing was able to recite the words in a particularly deep and tender way, just like a lover's murmur, but because of his aura, he burst out with murderous aura for no reason, just like a bandit It was as if she came to collect protection fees with a knife on her shoulder, and she was very gentle.

In short, the contrast is fierce.

[So he put all his wealth into the research of artillery and ammunition. 】Jia Jing squeezed Fuchen, and smiled gently 【Since you are in the palace, you should know of course.After hearing Jia Amnesty's words, His Majesty increased military spending on fire, weapons, manufacturing, and manufacturing. 】

[Within three incense sticks, please give us an answer from the Jade Emperor. 】Jia Jing took out the heroic soul bell from his sleeve, and shook it twice 【Overdue no waiting. 】

Xiaopang Zaojun nodded like a chicken smashing garlic [I... I... Boss, calm down, I will invite the Jade Emperor right away. 】

Jia Amnesty 【………】

Jia Amnesty slowly turned his head to look at Jia Jing who had pulled out the Heroic Soul Bell, blinked, and lowered his voice: "Brother, this...isn't this an ordinary bell? That little fat man is so scared? Could it be the Eastern Emperor Bell? ?”

At the end, Jia Amnesty's eyes lit up.

As the legendary Great Golden Crow, his father, King Zhou, probably inherited his uncle's inheritance, just like Jia Zhen would inherit the popularization of Fa in the future!

— This kind of arrears of more than 4 yuan, but Jia Zhen alone spent more than [-] yuan, so this must be properly inherited by others.How can I give it to Jia Hu and Jia Lian without showing partiality?

Pufa was quiet and didn't want to open his mouth to show his presence.

At the same time, Jia Jing picked up the bell and looked at it, and said with a serious expression: "I'll cheat. But you give it a try, Qin Chuhan, you give it a try."

Qin Chuhan was startled when he heard the words, glanced sideways at Jia Jing with some hesitation, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Jing, although Yinghunling is written according to the five books, it is for the return of the martyrs on the battlefield. But Right now, the soldiers are obviously devastated by the Gu poison and have no sense, but they are not dead yet. The usage of life and death is different, if you make a wrong step, the consequences will be disastrous."

While speaking, Qin Chuhan slashed across the rushing soldiers again, knocking them unconscious.

"We..." After Qin Chuhan finished a batch, he glanced at Jia Amnesty with a touch of hope in his eyes, and quickly made a mouth shape—how is the little fat man in contact?

Seeing this, Jia Amnesty signaled the guards to make up for it, and he immediately went to the ear and explained the relevant information in detail, not even hiding the secret of popularizing the law.

After Qin Chuhan listened to the whole content indifferently, he looked at Jia Amnesty with a complicated expression, then turned his head to look at Jia Jing immediately, with great admiration, and sincerely thanked: "Brother Jing, you have worked hard."

Jia Amnesty has a body-protecting magic weapon at the bottom of the box to popularize the law. He can fully understand people's concealment before, and even thinks that Jia Amnesty is too kind.After all, when Jia She saw that the people were in trouble, he immediately ignored himself and offered his magic weapon.

It's just that there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world, I'm afraid Jia Jing has shared most of the pressure.

instead of him.

As Jia Sheqi's brother, as the son of the emperor's blood, he should have rushed to the forefront without hesitation, sharing Jia She's crisis, and shouldering the responsibilities of the emperor's blood.

Seeing Qin Chuhan bending over to thank him with an honest, even somewhat guilty expression, Jia Jing choked.It's hard to describe my mood for a while.

Breathing back and forth repeatedly, Jia Jing calmed himself down, not looking at the "-" symbol under Jia She's account, and pretending that he didn't know the series of so-called Arabic numerals.

He is an ancient man.

The string of negative numbers should not be recognized.

"Wait for two more incense sticks at most." Jia Jing cleared his throat and said, firstly to appease Qin Chuhan's previous melancholy and confusion, secondly, with his own worries, he looked at the busy Sun Wangyou, his tone of voice was weaker than before , with a guilty conscience: "Brother, can you do it?"

If it was the imperial physician who followed, he might have given the order directly.

"If I can't do it, what are you going to do?" Sun Wangyou originally wanted to speak jokingly, listening to the stench that was getting closer and closer to his ear, and he could even smell it, his tone inadvertently became solemn at the end , and his eyes were a little dazed, and he raised his eyes to look at Jia Jing.If it is an ordinary epidemic, he can imagine the process. The whole village and even the whole city will be sealed off. If it is serious, the court will be useless...

"Hit, kill, burn, corpse," Jia Jing paused every word, "We will never have any future troubles."

The voice fell, and the surroundings were chilled.Even though the sun was warm and warm, but inexplicably, the murderous intent emanating from Jia Jing's body froze everyone's thinking.

Qin Chuhan clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, staring at the irrational soldiers rushing up wave after wave.Even though the eye circles of all of them are blue and black, their eyes are scarlet, and their eyes are fierce, but from the wheat-colored skin, they can still clearly see the simplicity and honesty before.Most of the local garrisons in this dynasty are ordinary people serving in the military.Unlike the defenders at the border, they were born in military households.But no matter what, they are all the people of Da Zhou.

But for more people of Great Zhou...

Qin Chuhan felt a dull pain in his heart, and looked at Jia Jing with even more awe.

If it were him, it would not be possible to do so.

To say something inappropriate, at this moment he really let go of his grudge against the father of blood—as an emperor, he would "kill" his father and son and send them away because of rumors.

Just when Qin Chuhan was sighing, Jia She's heart was also sour, it was hard to put it into words.All in all, he can understand the truth, but after all, the sky fell the day before yesterday, and he didn't really bear it by himself, so at this moment, he has no way at all, and he dare not imagine making such a decision, even giving such an order so skillfully and indifferently, and paying behind what.

Gritting his teeth, Jia She said: "Brother, we are all calm and calm. Remember what my aunt said, isn't it because of unity? We three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang, not to mention you are both talented and beautiful. We must There will be a good way to have the best of both worlds.”

"Besides, don't we still have credit points for loans now? Maybe the medical technology of later generations can do it. This Li Qi seems to be a mother voodoo, right? Or should we freeze him first and turn him into a vegetative state?"

"Ice, what ice?" Ye Suwen heard more and more unbearable anxiety, raised his hand and thrust the knife into the table, looked up at Sun Wangyou, and said in a deep voice, "Let me go! Your brother, the medicine master." Gentle, here I come! Didn’t Jia She always talk about toads, toads, toads, and centipedes? No matter how many years he has passed, can this poison and fluid still mutate?”

—Although he is not good at walking, except for the inconvenience of walking, there are usually no major problems.But Sun Wangyou was different, he was already overworked, he had been exercising a lot these past two days and it was extremely exhausting, what if he got hurt?

The poisonous plague and Sun Wangyou...

He wants both!

"Ye Suwen, you should concentrate on the poison on Shen Jiaxin's body first, and you must first research out its related formula. The order and even the grams must not be wrong." Sun Wangyou breathed out slowly when he heard this, and said provocatively: "Let's compare? Give me three incense sticks, enough to save Li Qi's life, and let him speak clearly."

"Then..." Ye Suwen looked straight at Sun Wangyou, thought for a while, and muttered, "That's a man, so don't say no."

Sun Wangyou: "..."

After the air-conditioning, Ye Suwen immediately opened his mouth and said bluntly, "Jia She, don't you have a magic weapon at the bottom of the box? Then quickly get Sun Wangyou a breather. The smell has suffocated him."

When Jia Amnesty heard this, he didn't even think about searching it, and went directly to the most expensive loan, regardless of how other people looked, he took it out without hesitation and signaled Sun Wangyou to take it.

Jia Jing looked at the notices in front of him, tried his best not to look at the string of numbers in the last account, raised his hand and squeezed the bell.

Anyway...anyway...he still has a son who can inherit the debt.

Yes.

Father died and son succeeded.

Jia Zhen: "...Ah... Ah Choo!"

I don't know why her nose is getting itchy, Jia Zhen put down her new battle armor research, pinched her fists and hammered the assassin's back angrily: "Ah! You... can you stop running, I'm going to throw up! You say no one is chasing after you! Chang Ming and the others won’t chase if they can’t catch up. Haven’t you villains simulated emergencies, what should you do?”

"Stop it quickly, I'm sick and hungry, can I get some food first?" Jia Zhen grabbed the man's hair and said, "I know you bound me for my uncle and my value. That's for sure You can’t starve me, can you? And can you change the position, I don’t like being carried on my shoulders, I was carried on my shoulders since I was a child, otherwise I don’t mind if you hug me.”

The assassin's scalp was numb from the pain, but it was only a matter of a moment. He continued to grit his teeth and carried Jia Zhen, concentrating on his luck, and retreated in a well-trained manner, heading towards the established goal.

Jia Zhen was so angry that she pinched her nose to stop the increasingly thick breath that made her feel uncomfortable.

Chang Ming and the others led the team over many soldiers, and tracked all the way to an inaccessible valley. Seeing that even the hounds could not smell Jia Zhen's breath, they looked at each other, and then looked at Wuming who wanted to continue the investigation. , quickly stepped forward and stopped the person.

Wuming stopped his pace, looked at the two of them in horror, clasped his hands on the sword: "What do you mean?"

"According to the emergency drill rules, stop the investigation for the time being." Chang Ming explained: "I will send people to continue to search around, but we must rush back to Suwenmen, fearing that there will be noise."

"Jia Zhen is now my employer." Wuming always felt that something was wrong.Maybe it was because he followed Jia Shen all the way south and was brainwashed by people's demonic nature-everyone fell into the water and had to promise to save Jia Zhen first.The head of the Jia family must be allowed to thrive.

And this time, although he was in charge of Young Master Wei, it was Jia Amnesty who asked Jia Zhen to pay for it.The reason is to ensure that Jia Zhen is safe at the most, most, and most critical juncture.

The nameless thumb moved the sword out of its sheath, motioned to Chang Ming, and paused every word: "I must investigate."

"But sir, your task is to be responsible for guarding the guard, in case someone commits suicide and breaks the clue." Chang Ming said with a serious look, but quickly made a few gestures with his hand: "Brother Zhen's safety is in charge of our leader Xuan Tiejun, There will be no difference."

Wuming's eyes sank slightly, and he spoke provocatively, mockingly: "Is this convincing now?"

Chang Ming's face remained unchanged: "Our dereliction of duty will be decided by the top."

"Then I have the rules of the world." Wuming raised his hand and drew his sword, pointing at Chang Ming: "If the news of today gets out, do I still have to mess around in the world?"

"........."

"Wow, it's a fight."

In the underground cave, Jia Zhen turned her head around and swept around, then lowered her head and bit the assassin's hand, not minding using her teeth as a weapon at all.When struggling to get away from the assassin, Jia Zhen even squeezed away the assassin who was watching secretly, leaned forward on her feet, listened to the voice above the ground through the invisible hole, and exclaimed again and again: "It's fighting!"

[11111222222, uncle hurriedly find a way to contact Chang Ming and the others, it seems that there are explosives and medicines hidden in the tomb. 】

The military doctor who planned to take a break in the middle and catch the turtle secretly looked at such a lively hostage silently, wondering: "Why did you wake up so quickly?"

"You said you knocked me out from the back of the head?" Jia Zhen said without hesitation: "My father, my uncle and the others gave me a hand knife if they had nothing to do, so they are all rough and thick. Besides, you It’s not that you got my pulse. We’re both millennium vixens playing Liaozhai, I have the same fate, and whatever medicine you give won’t work on me.”

As she said that, Jia Zhen thought about procrastinating for time, so she wandered around the military doctor curiously, and then looked at the cellar openly. He glanced at the shiny ramps.

Tsk tut twice.

"You guys, I think your treatment of hostages is really bad." Jia Zhen's face was full of disgust, "Look at this ghostly, not even willing to light a candle. It's even more stingy than the Blood Moon Demon Sect! Stingy, big You're a bitch! It's better to mess with me, I'll at least let you have meat and drink! Look at even your Mr. Wei, I raised him to be fat and fat, and he looks very rich just by looking at it .”

The military doctor sneered, "That's just trash."

"Co-authoring Li Qi is also a waste in your eyes? A chess piece that is thrown away after use?" Jia Zhen sat down next to the military doctor, with her legs crossed, and looked at the military doctor like a good brother: "Then buddy, may I ask you three?" What is uncle? I heard he played tricks on you."

"Your uncle is indeed a talent, but it's a pity that he didn't cooperate, isn't he still dead?"

"That's just a common problem for smart people when he fights alone. Like us, I don't know how to do it. I always pay attention to a hero and three gangs." Jia Zhen said and moved closer to the military doctor: "I think you look good. It’s also very good-looking, or you can follow me. We are a united, friendly, mutual-help and harmonious team.”

"Uncle Xie said that the criterion for selecting people is to look good. Someone as good-looking as you must have a good heart. Otherwise, where does the idiom "beautiful and kind-hearted come from?"

The military doctor sneered when he heard the words, and raised his hand to buckle the mechanism on the wall, "Then let you see the end of your unity."

Jia Zhen froze, then immediately turned her head and continued to squeeze the assassin away, her eyes fixed on the small hole, and she continued to shout wildly in her mind.

When the wheel of the mechanism below was turning, dazzling signals and bombs burned in the sky.One after another came from far and near, incomparably shining.

Chang Ming and Chang Bai looked at each other, forcing Wuming to retreat repeatedly and exit the valley.

When the sharp blade shot out of the ground, the prey escaped, almost by a breath.Seeing this, the military doctor's eyes were sharp, and he stood up and grabbed Jia Zhen's neck without hesitation: "Did you report the news secretly?"

"Yes, I will invite the spirit, have you forgotten?" Jia Zhen struggled twice, but she didn't break free from the hand on her neck, and gave up struggling, provocatively: "If you have the ability to pinch me, if you have the ability, you can pinch me." Just strangle me to death! If you pinch you, you will fail the mission because of this, and I’m afraid you will be cleaned up, right? Trash!”

"you!"

"If you want to blame it, blame your parents for not fighting hard to give you a good birth. Unlike me," Jia Zhen said and raised her neck. "It's so powerful that even your patriarch has been coveting me for a long time. You are specially sent to invite me! If you make me unhappy, it should be easy for me to let you die."

After finishing speaking, Jia Zhen stuck out her tongue, wishing she could use her hands again to make a face.

Seeing the military doctor put in another effort, his subordinates looked nervous, and said cautiously: "My lord, let's go back to the clan, the patriarch is still waiting."

"Everything is for the great cause."

"The clues on Jia Zhen cannot be broken."

Jia Zhen's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she raised her hand to grab the military doctor's arm: "I...I...I...I'll tell you a secret, relax a little, and listen to me. My grandmother is the owner of the Northwest Racecourse. , one of the five sects is the leader, and taught me to sing a song since I was a child."

Seeing the other party froze after hearing Zao Zumen, Jia Zhen became more energetic, humming a song Jia She taught in his spare time: "[I have horns on my head, horns, and a tail behind me. You know, how many secrets I have, I am a little green dragon, little green dragon]..."

Hearing the intermittent but cheerful but unfamiliar music, the military doctor loosened Jia Zhen's hand, and ordered to his subordinates, "Go!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand without hesitation and slapped Jia Zhen on the back of his head.

Jia Zhen immediately let the helmet protect her body with sharp eyes and hands, and looked at the military doctor with dark eyes, with great resentment: "I... I think your IQ needs to be rescued. It is said that hitting people can't hit the head, you have to be stupid."

"Why did you knock me out? The long road is so boring, let's sing and chat together? Otherwise, you can prepare some melon and fruit snacks for me. I never lack snacks."

Military doctor: "..."

Jia Amnesty and Jia Jing received the message: "..."

[Jia Amnesty, don't you think I need to explain Zhen'er's desperate nature? 】

He also wanted to beat up this kind of elder nephew who listened to the remote control half and threw it half away, but... Jia She took a breath slowly, and still praised seriously [Zhen'er has a big heart... no, it's Taishan Beng and the front And without changing his face, he must be old with Brother Jing! 】

[No, no, two, can you focus on the speed of the trip?This exceeds the normal feudal tools of normal humans. 】Puffa heard that the two of them had a disagreement and then pinched each other again, lamenting and reminding them aloud.

Why is his life so hard!

Jia Amnesty and Jia Jing looked at Pufa together, and sneered at the same time.

—Didn’t you go to the Jade Emperor a long time ago because something was wrong?

Since ancient times, it is difficult to investigate from bottom to top, but to investigate from top to bottom is often a matter of one sentence.

The usefulness of the emperor is understood by all the children of their family.

Even if it is a puppet, it is still a legitimate emperor.

Having a reputation is enough.

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The two flowers blooming each indicate that Jia She and Jia Jing have a good mind, but Jia Zhen on the other side has no sense in her heart.

After spending a lot of effort, Jia Zhen got on the assassin's back, and her hands were very cooperative, tightly hooking the assassin's neck: "I will definitely not let go, I will fall if I let go, I am very experienced, so I don't need to tie a rope right?"

The military doctor sneered when he heard this, and ignored Jia Zhen's words at all. He still held the seven of them together with a rope, and then solemnly took out a mirror from his arms.

Jia Zhen only felt that the light was a bit dazzling, so she blinked.When I wanted to take a closer look, I found that the military doctor had sprinkled some medicinal powder on the mirror, and the whole mirror suddenly became bigger, and even grew legs.

foot?

Jia Zhen wanted to take a closer look, but felt pain in the back of her head. She was so angry that she wanted to complain to Jia Amnesty, but she couldn't resist the itching of her nose, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

And because the driving of the unknown mirror penetrates through layers of underground passages, with some muddy and sour smell, Jia Zhen immediately pinches her nose in disgust, and pokes back and forth on the interface she is not familiar with, recording own confusion.

He was also a cub who was carried by Jia Daishan and took off before. Knowing about Wuming Qinggong, he was also playing with dignitaries, but the two of them were flying in mid-air without obstacles, and their speed had never been as fast as at this moment. .

It's like living in a mound of dirt, swooshing.

After recording the suspicious points of the accompanying group, Jia Zhen was carried out of the cellar and looked at the slowly setting sun, which dyed the mountains with incomparable brightness. Bai: "My uncle's uncle, rounding up to five, is my dearest, dearest, great-uncle of Jia Zhen, please bless, bless! May your place be where the sun shines."

"In your territory, I feel at ease."

After closing her eyes and begging again and again, Jia Zhen was reluctant, dawdling, and bargaining: "I want to throw up, I'm hungry, I can't walk anymore, you carry me on your back!"

Hearing this, the military doctor glanced at the altar from a distance, and said: "The patriarch and the immortal master are here, hurry up."

Hearing this, she immediately turned on the law enforcement recorders on her chest and front, and then yelled back and forth. After hearing the reply from the two, Jia Zhen stepped forward with her head held high.

After stepping into the altar, Jia Zhen looked at the legendary statue of Fusu, frightened her hands around the assassin's neck, and said repeatedly: "Zhou... Zhou... Zhou..."

The towering statue in front of him looks like King Zhou's Baba that Uncle She had painted.

For beauties, he has always had a good memory.

Especially those like King Zhou Daji who can make him ascend to heaven with chickens and dogs, I will never forget.

[Uncle, after all, it's your relative! ] Jia Zhen was furious [Can all relatives be as reliable as me? 】

[Don't move around, I'll take a screenshot. ] Jia Amnesty was even angrier when he heard this [And Jia Zhen, can you show some shame? 】

Resentful, Jia Amnesty took a screenshot of the high-definition image of the statue, looked at it again and again, and remained silent [I remember Fusu, I really think it was a hibiscus tree before.Isn't it a tree, really my two-three-four-five-six-seven-eight, nine-uncle? 】

According to Zhu Rong's words, his father, King Zhou, is the Great Golden Crow.

Lu Ya, the tenth-ranked child, was hung high in the sky as a child laborer, radiating light and heat like a day for thousands of years.

Did he meet the remaining eight Golden Crow reincarnations?