Tianze!
A name that is extremely important to Yan Lingji. It was her master, the former king of Baiyue. Even if he was betrayed and captured by South Korea, he still had a group of loyal subordinates following him, waiting for his return. .
Yan Lingji is one of them.
Suddenly hearing this familiar name, Yan Lingji's originally gentle blue eyes turned fierce, staring at Da Siming.
The sweet and sweet voice that was originally tender and watery also became cold.
"Why do you know this name?"
Tianze's name has disappeared from the world for more than ten years. Even South Korea has very few records about it, and even deliberately covered up that period of history. Their group of loyal followers searched in South Korea for several years, but nothing happened. Nothing was found.
Suddenly, a person appeared in front of her. Not only did she save her, he actually knew the name Tianze.
How could this not make Yan Lingji surprised and curious?
Da Siming shook his head, looked at Yan Lingji with his cold eyes, and said softly: "If you ask me, I don't know, because the man who wants you told me all this. You should go ask him."
"Sister, can you tell me who he is?"
Yan Lingji's eyes moved slightly and she spoke in a soft voice. Her soft tone was like a gentle spring breeze, which was hard to refuse.
Of course, only for men.
For women, the more beautiful a woman is, the harder it is to get along with her.
Da Siming put his hands on his little man's waist and straightened his waist. His figure, which was no weaker than that of Yan Lingji, was still proud. She stared at the beautiful woman in front of her with her beautiful eyes, and chuckled: "When you see people, you will naturally know them." Know.”
"If I don't tell my sister clearly, my sister won't dare to go with her~"
Yan Lingji shook her head slightly. While speaking, she slowly raised her fair and slender arms, and blazing flames rose between her palms. The scorching temperature caused her wet hair to dry quickly, and the white mist evaporated, making her skin dry. With an extra blush, she becomes even more beautiful.
Baiyue's secret technique of fire?
Da Siming looked at it for a few times, a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, and rushed towards Yan Lingji in a flash. At the same time, he raised his palms, and accompanied by the ghostly cry, a hot and violent inner breath was secretly heard. The red palm condensed into a skeleton shadow, which quickly grew in size.
Yan Lingji's beautiful eyes condensed, her palms closed, and two scorching fire snakes enveloped Da Si Ming.
"Roar!"
In a few breaths, the blood-colored skeleton phantom grew to a height of four to five meters. A low roar directly dispersed the incoming flames, and at the same time, it shrouded Yan Lingji with undiminished power.
Yan Lingji's condition at the moment was already a bit bad. How could she be Da Siming's opponent? She was defeated in a simple fight. Da Siming pinched her neck directly. At the same time, a pair of indifferent eyes caught her eyes and touched her ears. Came the other party's indifferent words.
"Do you think I'm discussing with you?"
"My sister is so powerful. She thinks she is no match for her, but that person wants me. If my sister bullies me like this, aren't you worried that he will blame her?"
Yan Lingji's life was held in the palm of Da Siming's hand, but she didn't panic at all. Instead, her beautiful eyes blinked mischievously, a cunning look flashed through her, and her soft voice sounded like a little girl who had done something wrong.
"I'm not his subordinate. Even if I kill you, he won't be able to touch me."
Da Siming's expression remained unchanged, his palms even pressed a little harder, and he spoke slowly.
Yan Lingji didn't bet whether Da Siming was joking or not. She showed a look of surrender and said softly: "I just listen to my sister."
"You don't get a second chance."
Da Siming warned coldly, and at the same time slowly released his palm.
"Ahem."
Yan Lingji coughed violently twice and touched her neck, which was pinched red by Da Siming. A coldness flashed across her dreamlike eyes, but she endured it in the end. Her current state was not what she was seeing. What's more, for the woman's opponent, it is more important to learn about Tianze from the person behind him.
Those who follow Tianze have been hiding in South Korea these years in order to find out about Tianze and finally rescue him.
Now that someone claims to be Tianze's friend and comes to his door, how could he not see it?
As for whether you can get the news from the other party.
Yan Lingji is very confident in herself. Compared with the difficult woman in front of her, men seem to be easier to deal with.
"Let's go."
Da Siming turned around and walked out of the cave.
Yan Lingji's white soles stepped on the cold ground. Her beautiful eyes looked at Da Siming with aggrieved eyes and said, "Sister, shouldn't you find me some clothes? What if I go out like this and be seen by others?" manage?"
"There will be people outside to prepare it for you. Whatever requirements you have, they will satisfy you."
After Da Siming finished speaking, he paused, glanced at the peerless beauty following him, and emphasized: "Also, I am not his subordinate. I came to save you this time just for cooperation. If you have needs, don't come to me. , I am only responsible for taking you back!"
She doesn't like communicating with women like Yan Lingji because it's very troublesome.
Da Siming just wants to complete the task as soon as possible.
"knew."
Yan Lingji responded obediently, but the curiosity in her eyes became a little stronger.
. . . . . .
Zuo Sima's residence, in the study.
Liu Yi listened to the maid's report, touched his mustache, his little eyes flashed, and after the other party finished speaking, he nodded and said: "You did a good job, keep watching, and tell me as soon as possible if there is any trouble." , remember, don’t do it too deliberately.”
"My slave understands."
The maid bowed respectfully and slowly exited the study.
As the study door was closed, Liu Yi was the only one left in the room. The golden light illuminated the room very brightly, but his mood was not very high because he didn't know whether he could match Zhao Jia's level. relation.
After all, Zuo Sima Liu Yi was pushed too hard by Ji Wuye.
in Korea.
General Ji Wuye is the king, and he acts domineeringly, especially to subordinates like them. But when facing Ji Wuye, who dares to resist, not even Han Wangan's two younger brothers, Longquan Jun and Anping Jun He couldn't resist Ji Wuye's power, so he could only be at the mercy of the other party.
Liu Yi knew very well that the position of Zuo Sima in his lifetime was already the limit. Even if Ji Wuye was unhappy, his position would have to be given away.
Externally, Liu Yi lived a miserable life.
Internally, Mrs. Hu's matter also made him feel aggrieved. He thought that by killing Li Kai and occupying Mrs. Hu, he would gain both people and money, but he never thought that he could not move either people or money.
The incident at Baiyue Villa was indeed planned by Liu Yi. The plan was perfect, and even the final ending was very clean. No one knew about it except him. But who would have thought that wealth would move people's hearts, even though Ji Wuye didn't The evidence was still focused on him. If Hu Meiren had not been presented to Han Wangan, he might not be alive now.
But living means being shackles. Hu Meiren can keep him, but he also has to be controlled by Hu Meiren. He dare not touch Mrs. Hu easily, even if he has had enough of this woman and wants to strangle this woman who always gives him a look. Bitch!
She was obviously his wife, but she was pregnant with Li Kai's child. In the end, she even gave birth to a daughter in his mansion, and she was not even allowed to touch her all these years!
How excessive!
Although Liu Yi is a villain, a villain lives a life without dignity.
"If I could be included in this Qin country's upstart list, it might be able to change my current situation..."
Liu Yi sat at the table and muttered quietly, his expression uncertain under the light of the lights.
…
Just when Liu Yi was planning how to please Zhao Jia, this guy was lying on the same bed as Jing Salamander. There was only a thin line between them, and they could even feel each other's heartbeat and breathing.
But the two of them are also amazing. Even if a man and a woman are alone in the same room, or even lying on the same bed, there will be no change in each other's breathing and heartbeat.
Unfortunately, this calm was soon broken.
Zhao Jia opened his eyes wide, and immediately turned sideways to look at the Jing Salamander on the pillow, admiring the face that seemed to glow in the night, and said softly: "This is the first time I sleep with a woman like this, I can't sleep. .”
The sleeping posture of Jing Salamander was very standard, lying flat on the bed, with his hands folded on his lower abdomen, and his towering chest rising and falling with his subtle breathing.
This is a woman who looks beautiful even when she sleeps.
Hearing Zhao Jia's words, Jing Salaman opened his eyes and tilted his head to look at Zhao Jia on the pillow. His eyes were cold and calm, and his thin lips parted slightly: "If you feel uncomfortable, Master, I can sleep on the ground."
For a killer, he can sleep anywhere. Compared with the past casualness in the wild, it is extremely good to be able to rest in the house now.
After all, the women trained by the net are all suitable to be wives, as long as you don't become the target of the other party.
"It would be bad if someone discovered me. I need to maintain a personality. If Liu Yi discovers that I am not a womanizer, it will not be conducive to my future plans."
Zhao Jia said softly.
He must go to Zilanxuan. Rather than sending him to his door, it would be more appropriate to let Liu Yi take him there. According to the plot of the original work, Zuo Sima Liu Yi is a frequent visitor to Zilanxuan.
When he learned Liu Yi's identity, these plans had already emerged in his mind.
Zhao Jia cannot give people a deliberate feeling, he prefers to give people a feeling that he is being forced.
"..."
Jingyu remained silent, neither refuting nor doubting, because it was useless. When she was around Zhao Jia, he could do whatever he wanted. It was more polite to say hello.
Zhao Jia said: "It's boring to be idle. Great-grandma might as well tell me about what happened when you were in the net."
"...Practice swordsmanship and perform tasks."
Jing Salamander was silent for a moment and said slowly.
The net is really boring... Zhao Jia muttered in his heart, but he suddenly thought of himself in the previous life. In addition to working, he slept. When he woke up, he continued to work. It was also boring. Although he could relax occasionally, after all, he didn't live enough. self.
Life is really a multiple-choice question, and everyone is making different choices.
I'm really lucky to be able to travel through time.
At least you can choose how to live your life without caring about what other people think.
"Go to sleep."
Zhao Jia put his arms around Frightened Salamander's waist and whispered.
This guy called her great-grandma, but he hugged her without mercy or embarrassment. Apart from his heartbeat speeding up, even his breathing didn't change much.
Frightened Salamander stiffened, but soon relaxed, letting Zhao Jia hug him without resisting.
"Don't get me wrong, I just like to sleep with something in my arms."
Zhao Jia closed his eyes and gave an extremely far-fetched reason.
Jingyu didn't ask why Zhao Jia didn't hug the quilt. He sighed softly in his heart and closed his eyes.
Why do I feel like I'm transforming into a dragon knight... Zhao Jia closed his eyes, but his consciousness was extremely active. He felt that he was a bit worse than a beast at the moment. He had become a framer and built an archway. He clearly wanted to do something, but he still pretended to be serious. , jumping back and forth on that flexible baseline.
Maybe it's because Jing Salam and Li Wu are different. The other party is controlled by Xiao Yan'er. If he pounces on him at this moment, it always feels a bit like that.
If Jing Salamander was also the assassin who came to assassinate him, he would not have any psychological burden.
After all, a ray of morality in my heart restrained me.
…
…
On the other side, Zilanxuan.
Han Fei finally met the real owner behind Zilanxuan. He was no stranger to Wei Zhuang. They had even met before. Of course, it was only because Wei Zhuang once lived in the cold palace in the Korean palace. For a period of time, the origin of the other party was very special.
Of course, those were all in the past, and now Wei Zhuang's identity attracted Han Fei even more.
Disciple of Guigu.
Han Fei needs help. Is there any better helper in the world than the Guigu disciples?
"Quicksand? The name is good, but how can you prove that you can do it? I never cooperate with waste."
Wei Zhuang's eyes were cold and arrogant, exuding an unyielding temperament, like a lion that would never lower its head. He always gave people the feeling of being majestic, domineering and cold, just like the sword in his hand.
"Well, since Brother Wei Zhuang has chosen to see me, it should mean that I am not a waste."
Han Fei looked a little surprised and laughed dryly.
Wei Zhuang raised the wine cup in front of him, drank the wine in one gulp, looked at Han Fei indifferently, and said calmly: "Prove to me that you are qualified to cooperate with me."
He never cooperates with the weak. If you want to make a career in this troubled world, ability is a must.
"I'll prove it."
Han Fei's expression became more serious, his eyes were staring at Wei Zhuang, and he said in a deep voice.
Wei Zhuang nodded slightly, saying that he would wait and see.
Looking at the cold Wei Zhuang, Han Fei felt helpless. He wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but Wei Zhuang's demeanor seemed to be an atmosphere killer. His behavior would only make the atmosphere more embarrassing.
For a while, the two could only sit across from each other and drink.
The awkward atmosphere lasted for a while.
Han Fei broke the calm: "Brother Wei Zhuang, do you like drinking?"
"dislike."
"..."
Han Fei's expression froze, and he suppressed what he wanted to say. He felt that he and Wei Zhuang had nothing in common in this regard, and the man in front of him was very boring.
The atmosphere fell into awkwardness again.
Wei Zhuang didn't seem to feel it, and sat on his knees in silence, his back straight.
Han Fei was helpless. All that needed to be said had been said, and the two of them could not chat. They had to stand up and say goodbye: "Brother Wei Zhuang, see you another day."
Wei Zhuang nodded and signaled that Han Fei could leave.
Han Fei looked at the stiff Wei Zhuang, twitched the corners of his mouth, and turned to leave.
