Chapter Twenty-Seven: Acting

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Even, even the utensils in the tent were smashed one after another by her fist wind, which did not attract attention.

Gradually, the slave girl felt a glimmer of joy that she had never felt before.

Because her movements are becoming more and more skillful and perfect, even the doubts that have accumulated for a long time have been perfectly answered as if they were a godsend.

Those answers, for some reason, appeared in the bottom of her heart so automatically.

From this moment on, the female slave began to believe that she could be promoted to the inner gang realm without any reason. Don't ask why, she just knows.

At the same time, what Jiang Cheng saw was a different scene.

At this time, he only felt that the trajectory of the movements he saw was becoming more and more natural, more and more difficult to fathom, and even the figure of the slave girl began to blur.

The more blurred the figure, the clearer the strange sights that appeared around her body.

Jiang Cheng first saw a winding and wide river, and then, on both sides of the river, majestic mountains appeared.

Continuous.

Mountains and rivers, one high and one low, one static and one moving, get along with each other so tacitly and naturally.

Then, the rocky sand flowing in the river began to shine, and the river grew bigger and longer.

In just an instant, it flipped from the ground to the sky, and became a huge galaxy of brilliant and gorgeous, with countless stars in it, and it needed to be looked up to by the world.

"It's ......"

Before Jiang Cheng could react, he saw the strange scene shake, and began to shrink towards the center, turning into a big snake with eyes as white as ink and snow.

After the big snake was formed, it spun around the slave girl, and then glanced at Jiang Cheng very humanely, and then plunged into her dantian to the point!

Neigang!

Jiang Cheng knew that the snake was the statue of the slave girl.

From this moment on, she was a dignified martial cultivator who had officially stepped into the first heaven of the Inner Gang Realm.

Call!

After the formation of Neigang, the female slave seemed to feel something and began to reap the benefits.

"Unexpectedly, it was a snake. ā€

Snakes are not good animals, insidious, cunning, and cold-blooded by nature. Jiang Cheng knew that there was only the wrong name, and there was no wrong image.

All the statues are the manifestation of the true temperament of Wu Xiu.

The difference is only the grade of the statue, judging from the various magnificent wonders that appeared before the slave girl condensed the statue, the grade should not be low.

"Thankfully, it's the White Snake. He thought.

Although the snake is scheming, the white snake is a little different, in secular terms, it is clean.

Although people with cleanliness habits are annoying, they are not bad.

Because first of all, she is unpopular.

"You saw it all?" At this time, the slave girl who had finished her work also opened her eyes. Generally speaking, Wu Xiu's internal gang is extremely cautious and secretive.

Because seeing the statue of Gang, it is equivalent to seeing the true heart of Wu Xiu.

If it is an enemy, you can design all kinds of traps based on this to lure the opponent to throw themselves to death.

In short, no matter which martial arts cultivator is, it will not be easy for people to know their Gang statue.

"See. Jiang Cheng generously admitted.

Anyway, the other party can't beat him, and he's not afraid to turn his face.

The slave girl really didn't say anything, I don't know if it was after this period of getting along and obeying him, or after some careful calculation, she chose not to care.

"Lady, rest quickly......"

Very abruptly, Jiang Cheng stepped forward and grabbed the slave girl's arm.

Because he sensed that the temporary prohibition he had set up earlier had collapsed, and not only that, but his spiritual sense had also caught four or five faint fluctuations around the tent, watching them.

No need to ask, it must have been sent by Lin Jitian.

"Xianggong ......" The female slave's body stiffened, and then relaxed again.

"It's late at night, so let's go to bed. "His face is really like a normal couple, very close to the slave girl. The scorching breath also continued to spray behind the slave girl's ears, making her body weak for a while.

"Good. She agreed, like a mosquito.

"Come, lady, the princess will undress you. Jiang Cheng took off his clothes in a hurry, and then went to untie the belt of the slave girl.

"Xianggong, don't ......" the other party's apricot eyes were worried, and his tone was confused and resisted,

Jiang Cheng didn't care about this, and immediately couldn't wait to hug the other party into the quilt.

"There's someone outside!" After entering the quilt, Jiang Cheng said to the slave girl with his mouth.

"Oh, Xianggong, Xianggong, don't do this......" The slave girl nodded knowingly, and then like an octopus, she wrapped her limbs as white as snow around Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng pinched the back of the slave girl slightly, and began to scream cooperatively.

In this way, after a long time, the two fell asleep with each other's necks.

"Good or bad!" Before going to bed, Xiao Jiu said something meaningless, and then took matters into his own hands and got rid of the last messy clothes.

The people who were watching really didn't see the flaw and reported the scene.

"Impossible!"

After hearing the report, Lin Jitian, who had not slept late at night, had to begin to doubt his judgment.

You must know that a person may be able to disguise himself well, but it is difficult to find another person to cooperate with his seamless acting.

After all, people are not related to you, so why should you be at your mercy?

Aren't you afraid that you are engaged in some kind of conspiracy and then kill her? There must be a reason, a motive.

If, by all means, he really didn't believe that the remnants of the Immortal Sect who had nothing in his memory could come up with something that made people take risks and fully cooperate.

Therefore, this Jiang Fourteen is very likely not the Jiang Cheng he knows.

However, he can't let the other party go because of this.

You must know that Lin Jitian was originally a cronie born in the Hou Mansion, as long as he successfully completed the task of guarding Daxingzhuang, he could be promoted after he returned, and he would be prosperous all the way from then on.

But he never thought that at the last moment, he let Jiang Cheng run away.

Although according to common sense, it was impossible for the other party to escape from Daxingzhuang and would only be buried in the mine, Emperor Shenwu still belittled him and sent him to be the middle-level leader of the small garrison garrison.

That's bad enough.

If the emperor knew that the Qin prisoner was not dead, but ran away inexplicably, then he didn't know if he would be alive to see the sun tomorrow.

"No, we must find out, if it is really Jiang Cheng's remnant of the Immortal Sect, I must take it back with my own hands, so that I can redeem the merits. ā€

Thinking of this, he didn't have much sleepiness in the first place, and he couldn't sleep even more now.

"How can I force Jiang Fourteen to show his flaws?" He knew that if the other party was really that Jiang Cheng, as long as he didn't want to say it, no amount of torture would make him open his mouth.

In addition, there is another difficulty in this matter, that is, it cannot be silent, let alone let people guess anything.

Otherwise, Jiang Cheng is not dead, and he himself will lose his head first.

If it weren't for that, he could have tied up the other party first, and then everything was slowly calculated.

It's just a pity that he can't.

Therefore, when he led the team to exterminate the rats the next day, Lin Jitian had two heavy dark circles under his eyes.