Text Chapter 116: Something Happens in the Room
Looking at Jia Jin's departing back, Jing Jue didn't say anything more, but looked at Yan Qingqian very calmly, and asked a little timidly, "Do you think I did the right thing?"
"I don't know if your approach will bring you disadvantages in the future, but when you are standing on the absolute commanding heights now, you can still spare people's lives, this kind of heart is absolutely not wrong, if these don't know what ......to do," Yan Qingqian turned his gaze to Sun Rong, glared fiercely, and then continued: "Then I will also accompany you, stand with you, and accompany you to completely sweep away these ignorant Xiaoxiao!"
"No, I won't, not only will I not say it, but I won't let Senior Brother Zheng tell the elders about it. At this time, Sun Rong didn't know that Jing Jue had the intention to let him go, so he hurriedly made a guarantee.
"Hey, that's it, everything is from the heart, who can tell whether it's right or wrong?" Jing Jue sighed, then looked at Sun Rong, and said: "Take your senior brother away, do you want to communicate with your master, and follow your wishes, originally, there is no reason to let you go from my position, but I don't want to kill at will, so I let you go, I hope you can understand this, if you embarrass me next time, it is estimated that you will not be so lucky." β
"I understand, I understand, thank you for this junior brother. Sun Rong was relieved, quickly got up and saluted, and then left with Zheng Yunzhou, who was covered in blood and already unconscious.
Looking at the back of Sun Rong leaving, Jing Jue also looked at Yan Qingqian beside him and said, "Let's go back too." β
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In the teahouse, the three of them sat at the same table of eight immortals, but it was not as good as before, Jia Jin drank tea alone, without saying a word, and seemed to be sulking.
Jing Jue and Yan Qingqian glanced at each other, they didn't know what to say, and they simply drank tea with their heads bored.
At this moment, a group of people gathered in the teahouse, and they were bragging and farting there.
"Have you heard? There are three masters of the Blossom Valley living in this teahouse!"
"You just know, just yesterday, those three masters brutally beat the two masters sent by Hongru to death and injury!"
"Tsk, I see, it won't be long before this Hualuo Valley will start a sect!"
"That's not it, this is a radius of thousands of miles, dare to argue with the Hongru faction, this Hualuo Valley is the only one!"
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Although those people are all mortals, their ability to brag is not low!
Jing Jue listened to what those people said, shook his head helplessly, smiled faintly, and took a sip of tea.
This action seemed to have been captured by Jia Jin, and he said sarcastically: "Now that I have become a big hero, I don't know if I can be so majestic in the future!"
"How can you speak in a weird way, I apologized to you, and you still hold on, are you a gentleman?" Jing Jue was also very uncomfortable when he heard this, and said directly.
"Yes, I'm not a gentleman, you are the most gentleman, who else challenges the coercion of a holy land, who still has you?" Jia Jin sneered twice, then let out a long sigh, and continued: "It seems that we must be cautious in the future." β
"Yo, crooked mouth, didn't you say that you won't be with us after returning to the sect? Why do you start us now? Could it be that you have changed your mind?" Yan Qingqian also heard that Jia Jin's anger had almost disappeared at this time, and he also began to joke.
"Hey, it's not that I'm afraid that you two brainless people will be beaten to death, everyone is so good that you can't be blind. β
"Yes, yes, crooked mouth is the most righteous, crooked mouth ......"
"If you say another crooked mouth, I will be anxious with you immediately!"
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At night, a few people were already resting, and a few rustling sounds suddenly sounded around the teahouse, and two figures in night clothes were rushing towards this side at this moment, looking at the pace of the skill, it was very smart.
On the roof of a house somewhere, the two of them looked at each other and nodded, and then each took out two pills from their waists, and the aura was slightly urging, only to see the white smoke surging on it, making a sizzling sound.
Then, with a flick of their fingers, the two of them shot the projectile directly into the teahouse room where Jing Jue and the others were.
After a while, there was still no movement inside, and the two looked at each other again, and one of them whispered, "Wait." β
About half a pillar of incense, the two of them went out together, swept directly to a window, buckled open the papier-mΓ’chΓ© window, reached in with their hands to open the window, and then climbed in, everything seemed so careful.
Looking at the bulging futon, the black clothes took out a bright short blade, and walked towards it quietly, with a fierce light in his eyes.
But just as he was about to put the knife close to the futon, the futon suddenly trembled, and a hand quickly stretched out, and quickly grabbed the wrist of the man in black, snatching the short knife in his hand.
The man in black was also on guard, and he was about to slap it with one palm when he ran the aura, but the person on the bed was even faster, and when he pulled hard, the man in black was suddenly dragged over as if he was boneless, and the short knife was suddenly on the neck of the man in black.
"A few days ago, I let you go to the life of a dog, I told you a thousand times, it was all because of kindness, and now I don't know how to cherish it!
The person who spoke, not Jing Jue, who else could be, he stared at the person in front of him viciously, as if he was going to end him in the next moment.
However, the man in black saw Jing Jue, his pupils dilated, he was very surprised, and shouted: "It's you!"
Jing Jue heard the sound and felt a hint of familiarity, so he simply tore off the other party's black cloth covering his face, and the next moment, a surprised look appeared on his face, and he hurriedly let go of the short knife and shouted, "It's you?!"
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On the other side, Jia Jin was sleeping soundly at this time, and another man in black crept into his room, took out a short knife, and his eyes were equally cruel.
When the man in black walked to the bedside, Jia Jin suddenly said a dream word, although he couldn't hear what it was, but it did startle the man in black, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.
"Why is this sound so familiar?" the man in black asked himself, looking down.
"If it's a girl, if it's a girl......" Just when the man in black was thinking, Jia Jin began to talk in his dreams again, his voice was clear, but it made the man in black tremble.
"Where the hell have you been? It makes me think so hard......" Jia Jin continued to talk in his dream, and the man in black simply relaxed when he heard the sound, walked to the Eight Immortals table in the room, sat down directly, put down the mask, and lit the oil lamp used by mortals.
The light shines, and the face of the man in black is also revealed, her skin is as white as jade, and her face is like a fairy, which is exactly what Tang is!
At this moment, the door slammed and was kicked, which made Jia Jin tremble, hurriedly wiped the saliva from his mouth, and shouted again and again: "What's wrong?"
Jia Jin rubbed his misty eyes, and the face he had just met in his dream appeared in front of him, which made him a little stunned, looked left and right, and asked himself, "Am I dreaming?"
"It doesn't matter if she's dreaming or not, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold!" Jia Jin didn't care at this time, he immediately got up from the bed, and smiled lewdly at Na Tang: "If so, your outfit today is so chic, is it to add some fun?"
That Tang Ru's face was blushing at this time, and when he saw that Jia Jin was about to hug her, he hurriedly retreated, showing horror on his face: "Jia Gongzi, you respect yourself, I ......"
As he spoke, a touch of red appeared on his face again.
The more women are like this, the more they can arouse the most primitive desires of men, and Jia Jin was afraid that this dream would dissipate early, so he hurriedly hugged forward, hugged Tang Ru tightly in his arms, and wanted to kiss him.
Knock knock!
Before this Jia Jin could kiss him, a knock on the door sounded again, which seemed very urgent, and then Jing Jue's voice came: "Crooked mouth, what are you doing inside?
Jia Jin was shouted like this, his whole body was like an electric shock, his hands touching Tang Ruye were so real, and the distance between his chest that was stretched by something was so soft, is this still a fucking dream?
Jia Jin hurriedly let go of his hand and took two steps back, shocked as if he were a person: "You... You... You ......"
Even if it was Jia Jin, who had seen the world, he couldn't say a word at this time, his face was full of embarrassment, and he scratched his head, not knowing what to do.
Seeing this, Tang Ru was also shy, took a deep breath, and said softly, "Master Jia, open the door." β
Jia Jin was so confused before, his head was a little confused, and when he was said this, he blushed with an old face, and replied repeatedly: "Oh, okay, okay, I'll go open the door." β
As he spoke, he hurried to the door, opened it slowly, and then said nothing.
Jing was desperate for this abnormal Jia Jin, and then looked at Tang Rushi, who was shyly bowing on the side, and asked strangely: "Why is the door opened so slowly......?"
"It's okay, it's okay, I just slept a little dazed, I got up slowly, and I still have to get dressed. Before Jing finished speaking, Jia Jin hurriedly explained, but he didn't know that he didn't wear an outer coat at all, only an underwear.
"You don't have any clothes at all...... Jing Jue saw Jia Jin in such a state, he must have been a little weak-hearted, and asked, "Did you do something to be sorry for such a girl?"
"No, what's the matter?" Jia Jin hurriedly waved his hand, looking like a child who had done something wrong, denying the clumsiness of his means.
Seeing this, Jing Jue probably understood, looked at Tang Ruis again, and asked in a low voice: "If it is a girl, we are also friends, if you do something that you shouldn't do, you can tell me that I am the holy son of our sect, and I can punish him on the spot!"
Tang Ru was squirming, his head was almost buried in his chest, and he didn't reply for a long time, so Jia Jin was anxious for a while, and the sweat on his forehead was rising.
After a while, Jia Jin finally couldn't help it, and pointed at Jing Jue is burst of shouting: "Holy Son is amazing, didn't you just hug me, I was about to kiss it, I didn't kiss it, you punish me." β