If Nan Liangsheng lived in an era of developed Internet, she might still realize that Su Jiming was a naked PUA

But it's a pity that as a spiritual envoy who stays at home, Nan Liangsheng doesn't know what it means to be sinister in the rivers and lakes... Even if she has the strength of the seventh realm, the identity of the Palm Spirit Envoy also makes her experience in the rivers and lakes seem very limited.

Lingyun Pool, it is said to have the ability to spy on the heavens and calculate the good fortune, since ancient times, the Lingyun Pool has been firmly controlled by a palm spirit elder. Their position is revered as the "Palm Spirit".

The Spirit Envoy is the second only existence in the Spirit Sect to the Sect Master, not only responsible for interpreting the heavens and predicting the future, but also responsible for making major decisions in the Spirit Sect. Every decision concerning the fate of the Spirit Sect must be approved by the Spirit Leader, and their opinions cannot be ignored by the Spirit Sect.

But in the same way, transcendent status comes with the price that comes with that status.

The Spirit Masters have to guard the Spirit Pool for the rest of their lives, and they can't leave this place unless something big happens.

This means that their lives will be locked tightly around the Lingyun pool. They can spy on the heavens and influence the fate of the Spirit Sect, but they can't enjoy a free life like ordinary people.

In other words, Nan Liangsheng, who is the master of the spirit, is a complete otaku...

Aside from her previous experience before becoming the Spirit Leader, her experience in the rivers and lakes may be even shallower than that of her apprentice Xia Qianqing.

She may have a lot of theoretical experience, but when faced with the case that appeared in front of her, Nan Liangsheng was a little flustered.

- What should she do if the mysterious man changed his mind temporarily?

As soon as he thought of this possibility, Nan Liangsheng was so anxious that his heart was numb.

.........

Unlike Nan Liangsheng's anxious waiting, Su Jiming had a good time and did not plan to reply to the other party soon.

On the one hand, it is naturally to grasp the psychology of the other party.

As for the other side ... It is to reduce the variables of the opponent's divination.

The auspicious fortune of the Palm Spirit Envoy is based on the information currently known.

If he agrees to the other party too soon, it is very likely that the amount of information currently known will be changed, which will lead to a change in the outcome of the divination.

If it was because of his actions that the other party calculated the location where Xia Qianqing was hiding in advance, the plan during this time would be in vain.

Although this possibility is very small, Su Jiming is unwilling to gamble for that little time.

put Xia Qianqing's magic weapon away again, and as soon as his mind moved, a transparent frame appeared in front of him.

[Personality: Frolicking in the Desert (Law), Air Pocket Blockage (Remnant), Tricking the Void (Remnant), Breath Covering (Blue)]

It has been a week since the last time he stole the lifegrid, and Su Jiming has not sounded the relevant prompt that the lifegrid can be stolen.

This made him slightly confused about triggering the lifesteal mechanic.

Based on previous experience stealing lifeframes, the ability to steal lifeframes will be triggered briefly when encountering important story characters for the first time.

Judging from the performance in the game, there should be no restriction that the ability to steal the life grid can only be stolen once in the same person.

But until now, Su Jiming has not triggered the hint of stealing life in the same person again...

So he guessed that if he wanted to steal the life of the same person for the second time, not only did he have to make the other person's mood swings reach a predetermined value, but he also needed to meet a certain condition.

It's just that he hasn't met this specific condition yet, and he doesn't know anything about it.

At this moment, an inky and delicate figure appeared in front of him, and the night sparrow, dressed in black, appeared coldly in front of Su Jiming's eyes.

Su Jiming retracted his gaze, and the words in front of him also dissipated.

He looked at the well-behaved night sparrow in front of him, and asked:

"How's it going?"

"There is one person in the south of the city, and there are also two people in the sweet water shop at the door... There are three people in total. ”

What the maiden was talking about was a suspicious man who had been walking beside the mansion for the past two days.

Since they returned from the Sword Sect, they have paid a lot more attention to Su Jiming's mansion.

Su Jiming asked Yeque to investigate, it was these small stall vendors who wandered around the door of his mansion when they had nothing to do.

Hearing Night Sparrow's report, Su Jiming groaned, and then asked:

"Are these people locals from Bianzhou?"

"Yes."

- It seems that he should have been bought, not someone who was the power of the shadows in the first place.

Seeing that his son was silent, Night Sparrow asked:

"Do you need me to deal with them?"

"No... This will startle the snake. ”

Su Jiming said this, and after thinking for a moment, he spoke again:

"Don't be by my side these days..."

Hearing this, Yeque was stunned, as if she wanted to say something, but was soon interrupted by Su Jiming:

"Of course, it's not really not that I'm not there."

“？”

A question mark popped up on the night sparrow's head, apparently not understanding what his son was saying.

She asked, a little confused

"So... Are you there? ”

"As it is."

....

The carriage drove on a yellow earth, each jolt causing the carriage to shake slightly, and the wheels rustling over the earth, which echoed through the silent field with a unique sense of rhythm.

Looking out from inside the carriage, a bleak and vast scene unfolded in front of you. The desert stretches endlessly to the skyline, whether in front of you or on both sides, as far as the eye can see, there is an endless loess field.

Su Jiming was on the way to Guan Yecheng at this time, and as far as his eyes could see, the accompanying carriage was Haohao soup.

seems to be in response to that sentence, the car is like a flowing water.

This is the first time since Su Jiming crossed over to act so flamboyantly, but it is very ordinary for the original body.

He did it for a reason.

Very few people knew about his dealings with the Sword Sect, but it was no secret to the shadowy forces who were watching the whole thing.

And in recent days, Night Sparrow has mentioned more than once that suspicious people have been found around his mansion.

If I'm not mistaken, those should be the eyeliners used by the forces hiding in the shadows to investigate his situation.

In other words, the other party may already have their eyes on him.

For this, Su Ji is mentally prepared tomorrow morning.

He was not one to sit idly by, and he quickly came up with a plan to lure the snake out of the hole.

- Pretend to turn the night sparrow out of the way, and then act alone.

If the force hiding in the shadows can't bear it, then he can just get some information, and if the other party doesn't move, he can also see his attitude... Whatever the outcome, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages for him.

It was at this moment that the carriage moved faster and shook more violently.

Immediately after, a roar came from outside the carriage.

"There are Assassin ——!"

- And sure enough, it came.

Su Jiming looked out of the car window, but his hand held the armrest tightly, and there were some beads of sweat in his palms, and he was rarely a little nervous.

The roars and roars of rage and metal clashing from outside the carriage exploded together, and these sounds pierced the partition of the carriage like sharp arrows and shot straight into the compartment.

The original elegant fragrance of tea and agarwood is now masked by the smell of dust and rust.

Immediately afterwards, the carriage seemed to have been greatly impacted, and even Su Jiming's body couldn't help but tilt.

The carriage no longer runs smoothly, but sways left and right, like reeds swaying in the wind.

Su Jiming looked out through the gap in the car curtain, and the assassin in black couldn't see the movement clearly.

He saw that the carriage and carriage and horses that stood in front of him were stopped and cut off.

The sharp blade refracted blinding light, and the horse's shrill neighing pierced the air.

His brain went blank, blood churning in his pulse, tense nerves feeling every jolt of the carriage, eyes fixed on the curtains.

He forced himself to calm down, although everything was planned, but he couldn't help but be a little nervous when he saw such a scene.

However, in the case of preparation, everyone reacted at the first time, and this naturally included the masters among the attendants-

"Boom ————"

An ink-colored figure fell from above, like a swift wind and thunder, and the moment it landed, Su Jiming felt tremors in the carriage.

The wind blew, and a little wind and sand blew into the carriage, and the hem of the figure's clothes slammed with the wind.

The moment it fell, the spear struck the assassin's blade, forcing him back more than a dozen paces.

The assassin's movements were also very decisive, and when he was forced to retreat, he turned around and slashed at the right shoulder of the comer.

saw that the opponent just raised the tip of the pistol and blocked the knife, followed by a sideways backhand stab with several shots, and each blow was a difficult position for the opponent to defend.

The assassin swung his knife to resist, but he was still inevitably poked with several blood holes, and the position of his shoulder blade was injured, which affected his movements somewhat.

Seeing the blood, the attack of the comer became more and more fierce, and the assassin retreated one after another, seemingly difficult to resist, and there were more and more blood holes on his body.

As if he knew that he would surely die if he dragged it out like this, the assassin drew his knife and slashed horizontally, and his momentum reached its peak at this moment.

However, the person who came only paused, and the gun returned to his hand and stood still, that is, at the moment when the knife came—

A little chill flashed, followed by a howling wind.

The assassin had a bloody hole in his shoulders and knees, and he froze with his sword, and then his knees went limp, and he fell to the ground.

The girl held the silver spear in one hand and drew it with her backhand, and the blood splashed in the air, but the head of the spear was not stained with any stain.

She tilted her head, flicked her single ponytail, and her movements were sassy, her robe conforming to her body under the strong wind, outlining a slightly green curve.

The blue eyes shimmered slightly, with a little indifference.

"Night Sparrow, pull out the poison sac from his mouth."

The voice flashed in the assassin's eyes, and he wanted to take the opportunity to bite the poison sac in his mouth, but the next moment he was pressed against the roof of the jaw by the handle of the gun, unable to move.

Su Jiming looked at the assassin who was captured alive, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

- He was really caught.