"Alas! Why is Daoyi messing around with this guy again, it's really embarrassing for me to wait. ”

Several Quanzhen Sect disciples saw Miao Daoyi and Zhao Ke sitting together from a distance, and their faces suddenly couldn't hold back.

Zhao Ke's reputation is now very famous in the capital.

In addition to the process of his rapid promotion, of course, it is also the matter between him and the third son, and various versions have long been rumored.

For example, not long ago, the third prince went out with him, in fact, the two went out for a private meeting.

Otherwise, as soon as he came back, Zhao Ke would have replaced him as the chief housekeeper of Mu Wangfu, and he also worked part-time in the position of the left-behind division.

This kind of favoritism and malpractice has reached the level of blatantness.

Zhao Ke is face for the third prince jumped into the Yellow River to wash it away, and it attracted a lot of envy, jealousy and hatred, so naturally he said anything.

For such a soft rice man, everyone is flattering on their faces, but they naturally have a lot of contempt in their hearts.

At this time, Miao Daoyi, as a disciple of the whole town, actually sat with him, which really made their faces of the whole town disciples gloomy.

But no matter how these senior brothers squeezed their eyebrows, Miao Daoyi ignored their appearance.

"In this way, Xiaoyan's injury has reached a very serious level!"

Zhao Ke let out a long breath in his heart, his feelings are not here to collect debts.

The hand unconsciously wanted to take the cigarette stick from the mail book, but when he touched the hand, he remembered that he had already returned the white jade cigarette stick to the big smoking gun.

This made Zhao Ke regret a little in his heart, groping and fumbling, a little addicted to smoking.

Regarding what Miao Dao said in one mouthful, Zhao Ke was also very surprised.

I didn't expect that I would attract heavenly punishment, and I would clean up all the monsters in the capital by the way.

After Miao Daoyi learned the news from his uncle and others, he immediately rushed over non-stop.

Finally, at the last moment, when the thunder fell, most of the thunder was blocked for Xiaoyan, but even so, Xiaoyan's state was not ideal.

She's just a spider spirit.

Still trapped in a tree, surviving on tempting people to eat.

The thunder caused by the heavy aura on the body will naturally be stronger.

Just being contaminated with a trace of thunder was already unbearable for her.

"It's almost like a fight back to its original form, and the gods are all gone." Miao Dao's face was as pale as water, but his heart was already anxious and anxious.

But at this time, he didn't dare to show it in the slightest.

It's just that it's not far away, and his senior brothers are staring at him viciously.

Xiaoyan's matter must not be known to his own teacher.

Otherwise, the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect colluded with a demon, and once it was spread, they would be punished, not to mention, Xiaoyan definitely had no chance of survival.

How to treat Xiaoyan, Miao Daoyi has no clue about this matter.

Therefore, I thought of Zhao Ke, Miao Dao thought about it, Zhao Ke is a disciple of Dandingliu, a disciple from Maoshan, and his means are no less than his own uncles and uncles, and there must be a way to save Xiaoyan.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Ke raised his eyebrows: "It's not difficult to save her, but you have to help me do something." ”

"What!"

Miao Dao's brows furrowed, and his heart became vigilant.

For the guy in front of him, Miao Daoyi has never been able to see through him.

I always feel that this guy's strength is profound, but at the same time, he has a bad stomach.

Zhao Ke smiled mysteriously, and asked rhetorically, "Do you remember what I told you about my ideals?" ”

"Ideal!!"

Miao Daoyi couldn't help but think of Yue Fei's poem recited by Zhao Ke when the two were separated in front of the capital.

"Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood."

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Miao Dao's face couldn't help but change suddenly, and he pressed Zhao Ke's hand: "You don't want to ......"

The remaining two words, Miao Daoyi did not speak, his eyes were vigilant and glanced around the past.

After finding that no one around him noticed them, Miao Daoyi said in a low voice: "This is the Zongren Mansion, if you kill people here, you will definitely cause great trouble." ”

Miao Daoyi didn't know who Zhao Ke wanted to kill, but killing people in this place would definitely not be a wise choice.

"Hehe, you can cooperate with me."

Zhao Ke didn't pay attention to Miao Daoyi's dissuasion at all, he was here to kill people, not to attend any birthday banquet.

Besides, he is not familiar with the Zongren Mansion, so he will make a fuss afterwards.

"Xiaoyan's life is in your hands, you promise me to help you."

Zhao Ke said as he took out a Guben Pill from the mail album that had been processed by the black factory, and this pill was enough to make the spider spirit recover from its injuries.

Miao Daoyi looked at the pill in Zhao Ke's hand, and his expression was gloomy: "Why me!" ”

He believes that if Zhao Ke wants to kill someone, there must be endless means, and some methods are to kill a person silently.

But he had to drag himself into the water.

This made Miao Daoyi feel very uncomfortable.

"Hey, because I like it!"

Zhao Ke likes to bring this guardian into the ditch, perhaps because he was a little influenced by watching Jin Yong when he was a child, and Zhao Ke always felt that it was a natural thing for a Taoist priest to kill Yuan people.

Of course, Zhao Ke's favorite thing is to watch Miao Dao break through his rules and precepts step by step, from a mud bodhisattva to a big living person.

"Hmph, I'm not as good as Longyang, and besides, you're not the same as the third prince...... What the hell is that? ”

Facing Miao Daoyi's gossip, Zhao Keyi pouted: "Believe it or not, I went to your family to teach you, saying that the third son likes you, and I promise that your family master will wash you and send you to the third son's phoenix bed the next day." ”

Miao Daoyi: "......"

When Zhao Ke and Miao Daoyi were talking, Zhao Ke suddenly glanced at him, and just as he saw that not far away, Zhang Peng and others walked in.

Hei Zhuo and Tian Yu followed.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, hooked his arm on Miao Daoyi's shoulder, and whispered.

I don't know what I said, Miao Daoyi's expression was gloomy for a while: "This ......"

"You don't want to help me kill people, why should I help you save the demon, you can choose two paths."

Zhao Ke's voice fell, Miao Daoyi was very reluctant, and only listened to Zhao Ke continue; "Hmph, the son of the Zongren Order is not a good thing, the eldest son of the wealthy family of the Yuan family, you don't dare to kill, hehe, forget it, don't be embarrassed."

Zhao Ke's disdainful eyes came, making Miao Dao's face flicker, and he clenched his fists and said, "Whoever said I wouldn't dare, just do what you say." ”

After the two finalized their attention.

Zhao Ke finally had a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Miao Dao also temporarily walked away from Zhao Ke's side.

As soon as Miao Daoyi walked away from Zhao Ke's side, he was immediately surrounded by those junior brothers of the Quanzhen Sect.

"Daoyi, the master has repeatedly ordered you to fool around with this guy, why don't you listen?"

"Yes, junior brother, this guy is a dignified seven-foot man, but he bends his knees under a woman's skirt for his official position, which is really a shame for my man's face, junior brother must not mistake himself."

Several senior brothers were righteous, but Miao Daoyi just watched coldly, but he had a different taste in his heart.

These moral and rash senior brothers only regard Brother Wang as a noodle who eats soft rice.

even felt that the last time in King Mu's Mansion, Brother Wang still used the three thousand Dao Zang of their Quanzhen Sect to not be crossed by the Sanjie monk.

The greater credit should be that they have a true religion, and it has nothing to do with Brother Wang.

But he didn't know Brother Wang's strength, and he was definitely not under his own uncle, uncle, or even his own teacher.

He saw it with his own eyes.

Although he is not angry with his character, he will never be as unbearable as these senior brothers say.

At this time, I heard the senior brother angrily scolding Zhao Ke, groveling to a woman, surrendering under the pomegranate skirt, and showing coquettish words.

I don't know what to do, Miao Daoyi suddenly thought of Fang Cai Zhao Ke's words.

If the third prince really speaks, will the real person in charge of the sect really wash himself and send him to the door.

This is just a joke by Zhao Ke.

But at this moment, Miao Dao asked himself, this is not impossible, no! It should be said that I am afraid that not only will I wash it, but I will also rub incense powder on my body and send it with a showy dress.

If the object is not himself, I believe that these righteous brothers in front of him will definitely be happy to complete this task.

Because the Quanzhen Sect really lacks the support of the court.

And these senior brothers ...... I'm afraid that I will fly the flag for the sake of the overall situation, and I am afraid that I don't know how happy I am.

Miao Daoyi had heard with his own ears that these senior brothers had mentioned the third prince since they returned from King Mu's Mansion last time.

As for Zhao Ke, he has no manliness.

How do they know how strong this guy is inside?

How could they know that before the two of them spoke, they had already planned how to kill the eldest son of a wealthy Yuan family.

Thinking of this, Miao Dao looked at these senior brothers again and again at this time.

For a while, I was full of sighs in my heart.

When he looked back at Zhao Ke, Miao Daoyi's eyes were full of admiration: "A real villain, a big husband, is a real hero, and ......."