After Lao Ai's rebellion failed, Zhang Ji personally led the Luowang killers to search his home, which uncovered many classics of collectors who were about to cut off their inheritance.
In fact, Lao Ai's tonic technique, which relies on taking tonic from a virgin's body to enhance one's internal strength, is a kind of evil heretic even among tonic collectors. There are also many normal books among tonic collectors.
For example, the "Su Nv Jing" records the views of the ancestor of the tonic collector known as "Su Nv" on matters between men and women.
Zhang Ji ordered people to copy all the tonic collectors' classics hidden in Lao Ai's home, and then sent someone to send the copies to Nianduan.
Nianduan spent a month to identify the content that ordinary people and warriors could refer to, and warned Zhang Ji never to practice, nor to let others practice those evil and heretical parts.
In fact, Zhang Ji was really not interested in that part, but there was a lot of knowledge in the book that he...well, could use.
"People are strong and weak, old and strong, and each has his or her own strength. If you don't want to be strong and quick, strong speed will be damaged. Therefore, if a man is fifteen, he can apply it again a day if he is strong, and once a day if he is thin. Years At twenty, if the condition is strong, give it once a day, if the person is weak, give it once a day; if it is thirty years old, if the person is strong, give it once a day, if the person is weak, give it once every two days; if it is forty, if the person is strong, give it once every three days, if the person is weak, give it once a day. One application; fifty, if it is strong, it can be given once every five days; if it is weak, it can be given once every ten days; sixty, if it is strong, it can be given once every ten days; if it is weak, it can be given once every twenty days; seventy, if it is strong, it can be given once every thirty days. Give, and those who are weak will not have diarrhea.”
This is the part of knowledge that is suitable for ordinary people, and for someone like Zhang Ji, who is in his early twenties and has mastered both internal and external skills, ten times a day was within a reasonable range before he broke through to the master level, let alone now.
And this content also gave Jing Salamander a reasonable excuse.
Zhang Ji looked a little surprised when he suddenly lowered the curtain.
"Isn't it appropriate at this time?"
Zhang Ji took two steps back and pointed at the door curtain.
It's not that he's a coward, it's just that normal people would be a little afraid to approach the Salamander when he looked at it with its burning eyes as if it wanted to eat people.
"They are all celebrating and will not disturb us. Moreover, I have left people outside the camp."
There was a slightly evil smile on the beautiful and refined face of Jing Salamander. As he spoke, he walked towards Zhang Ji and at the same time put a pair of jade hands on the girdle around his waist.
With a gentle pull on the two purple and white rope ends, the knot was untied and the black girdle became loose.
"I am the commander-in-chief of the army, isn't it appropriate?"
Zhang Ji still wanted to politely refuse. Although Zhang Ji had accumulated anger for more than a month since he left Xianyang due to the surveillance of the female historian sent by Zhao Ji, but a woman who had accumulated anger for more than a month was even more disgraceful. underestimate.
But the anger accumulated in the Jing Salamander's heart was obviously no longer suppressed. The flames in his heart rose quietly, burning his fair and jade cheeks as crimson as the sunset, and his beautiful eyes that were so cold that they seemed to have no emotion at all. It becomes moist and crystal clear, wrapped in endless affection.
The frightened salamander sat on him roughly, watching the beauty who was very close to him throw her belt aside, and stretched her jade hands to her slender waist, and gently untied the purple and white slim-fitting fish scale armor and arm armor. , the clanking clang of armor falling to the ground became the loudest sound in the ears of the two of them besides the sound of heavy breathing at this moment.
On weekdays, Jing Salamander always wears a plain dress with light yellow as the main color, so Zhang Ji hasn't noticed it yet. Today, he finally discovered the charm of Jing Salaman's killer uniform...
Without the fish scales and soft armor, the killer suit is simply a fishnet suit full of sentimentality!
It starts from the white goose neck, crosses the broad mountain peaks, wraps up the slender willow waist, restrains the perky buttocks, and ends at the slender jade legs.
However, just as Zhang Ji was admiring this sentimental fishnet suit, he suddenly felt his abdomen light up, as if something was pressing there.
It was a sharp pink short blade, which seemed to be the one hidden in the Salamander Sword.
The snake-like soft and delicate body of the Jing Salamander suddenly clung to Zhang Ji's body. Taking advantage of Zhang Ji's astonishment, he locked Zhang Ji with lightning speed and soft skills, and pinned him to the couch. Lian's hands were locked behind his back by Jing Salamander.
A pair of shackles made of fine steel appeared in Jing Salamander's hands at some unknown time, and they were instantly fastened on Zhang Ji's wrists, tying Zhang Ji's hands behind his back, and a similar pair of shackles were also placed on his ankles. bound by fine steel shackles.
"Are you serious?"
A look of panic flashed across Zhang Ji's face.
This is a specially made stainless steel shackle made by Luo Wen. According to Luo Wen's records, this thing was once used on the disciples of the Armor Sect. Even the disciples of the Armor Sect who had practiced the fifth level of Hard Kung Fu could not break free, but Jing Salamander used this shackle. The auxiliary fine steel shackles were used on myself!
Even for him now, it would take at least ten breaths of effort to break free from these shackles using internal strength combined with external strength.
Catching the flash of panic in Zhang Ji's eyes, the crimson cheeks of Jing Salamander became more and more rosy. In the watery star eyes, affection and evil charm combined to derive a different emotion, as if Excited, like longing, like violence, but what remains unchanged is the growing flame in the body.
The method Tian Mi taught her does seem to be interesting...
"After being tied up, it is like interrogating a craftsman caught in a snare, and then slightly punishing the husband."
The words Tian Mi whispered in her ear the night before leaving home echoed in Jing Salamander's mind, like a ghostly whisper.
How did she interrogate Xizuo when she was still a low-level snare killer?
Jing Salamander thought seriously and soon had a general impression.
It seems to be flogging first.
Jing salamander glanced outside the tent, a hint of hesitation appeared in his moist eyes, then crumpled his girdle into a ball and blocked Zhang Ji's mouth.
Zhang Ji struggled, but not violently, and even rolled his eyes at Jing Salamander.
He also came to his senses. There was no way that Frightened Salamander could harm him. The only possibility was that before he left home, someone had angered Frightened Salamander, the only one who could follow him, and provided some alternative means.
Snapped!
Noticing Zhang Ji's white eyes, a sound broke through the air, and a snake shadow fell on Zhang Ji's body.
Zhang Ji, who has practiced Henglian Hard Kung Fu to the seventh level, will naturally not be injured by such a punishment, but the pain will still be transmitted to his brain after the intensity exceeds a certain threshold.
So, this is really a bit painful!
There was a hint of complaint in Zhang Ji's eyes. Don't let him know who gave Jingyu the idea, otherwise he will definitely spread her ass!
Snapped!
Another sound broke through the air, this time accompanied by the cold voice of Jing Salamander: "Tell me, who sent you to Qin, and what is the purpose of coming to Qin!"
The crimson shyness gradually faded from Jingli's fair cheeks, and she seemed to have really substituted Zhang Ji into the work and herself into the "female criminal officer".
"I've seen a lot of tough-talking people."
The Jing Salamander seemed to have thought of something, and an evil and dangerous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Everyone has their weaknesses. Even if they have practiced hard skills, they also have their own shields. Even if the strongest person in the world has practiced the most hard skills to the extreme, there will still be a blind spot that is like a fatal point.
And Zhang Ji's weakness is self-evident.
The cold touch made Zhang Ji take a breath. The uncomfortable feeling of swelling was indeed a terrible punishment.
And the punishment of Frightened Salamander is obviously more than that.
Jing Salamander used a pair of cold, jade-like hands to personally punish Zhang Ji. The feeling of being on top of a mountain was so intoxicating that it even made Zhang Ji forget his identity as a "prisoner".
But the Jing Salamander kicked Zhang Ji down when he was still one step away from the top of the mountain.
There was only an inch of distance, but he was stopped abruptly.
Even though his mouth was blocked by the girdle that still contained the body scent of the Amazing Salamander, his hot and heavy breathing still exposed his unwillingness and weakness at the moment.
"If you want to figure it out, tell me honestly what mission Wei sent you to Qin to perform." The cold interrogation voice gradually weakened, and Jing Shao, who was also dripping with sweat, leaned down and gently removed the girdle from Zhang Ji's mouth. , the rosy pink mask came closer to Zhang Ji, her thin lips opened slightly, and her voice was soft and full of charm, "In this case, I can not only relieve you, but also let you get more."
Zhang Ji looked at the Jingshao, who was originally as elegant and refined as the Taiyin Star Lord, but seemed to have never been contaminated by the fireworks of the world in the world, turned into this appearance, and couldn't help but complain more and more about the guy who came up with the idea.
But...since I can't resist, why not...
"I'll do it!"
Zhang Ji really couldn't stand Jing Salamander's tormenting methods. He definitely didn't want to continue to experience the strange flavor brought by Jing Salamander's rare contrast.
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