Before Ji Yuan was enchanted, he was a... Eunuch? !
Lin Chuo was truly shocked.
It's no wonder that after Jiyuan captured Liu Qingyin in the book, he played all sorts of indecent jokes, but he never did the last step...
Dare, he doesn't have this function? ! On the contrary, I overestimated Liu Qingyin, and thought that she had kept her final virginity by relying on real materials.
Wang Weizhi triumphantly "pupu" laughed, "I didn't expect it? When I swallowed him, I glanced at his memory by the way. But it broke my joy. He practiced this blood technique just to do it for himself. Let's make a fake."
He pressed his lips violently, and glanced at Lin Jue's face nervously.
Seeing that Lin Chuu was still looking eagerly waiting to listen to the gossip, Wang Weizhi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief-fortunately, it seemed that as long as he didn't say bad things about Wei Liang.
"Jiyuan is an eunuch. He gave birth to the appearance of Lord Rabbit. In the palace, it is naturally mixed." Wang Weizhi smiled mysteriously, "If you don't know what it means, you don't have to understand, just Knowing, Ji Yuan leaned on a face, climbed up to a high position at a young age, and served the emperor's old man next to him."
Lin Chiu smiled quietly.
Wang Weizhi continued: "You also know that there are many women in this world, their eyes are full of money and power. Ji Yuan is rich and powerful. Naturally, the number of women who stick to him is uncountable. , That’s how it was trained."
He squinted his eyes, smiled and cut the peach puppet into a eunuch. The pain on the puppet's face stagnated, and his mouth opened wide, as if out of breath.
"Among these women, there is an actor named Mei Niang. This woman doesn't know what she thinks, so she has the true feelings. Usually, she doesn't show the mountains and dews. When Jiyuan gains power, she is muffled and inconspicuous. After the emperor died, the new emperor looked down on the rabbit master Jiyuan, and when he gained power, he offended too many people, so he naturally wanted to be rectified."
He knocked on the puppet man's head once and again, feeling a lot of emotions.
"The other women have run away long ago, and there is only this Mei Niang who can't drive away. This Jiyuan is getting harder and harder every day. The money saved is used to save her life, and she still hasn't escaped from prison. Mother rushed around for him to ask for help, but in the end he got people out anyway."
The stiff facial features of the puppet man twitched slightly, and a pair of woodcut eyes stared fiercely at Wang Weizhi-the deepest wound in his heart was being picked up as a joke, and he was dying of hatred.
"Think about it, how can a woman who sing an opera have this kind of ability? Naturally, she has climbed up and does not know how many beds, and has done so many things that other people can't do. Ji Yuan knows very well in his heart, wait for this Mei Niang... Tsk, I love it and hate it. You also know that people with disabilities in that kind of place must have a lot more thoughts than others."
He casually swung away the puppet puppet’s head with a knife, put a hand on his forehead, sucked out a thin wisp of dirty blood, then took out a new puppet from the universe bag, and threw the dirty blood into the puppet. Within the body, the torment began with ten fingers.
"Hey, it seems that my life card has been lost." He drew it out of Qiankun's bag again, "It was probably lost in the puppet shop. When Wei Liang returns, I will go out again. By the way, buy more puppets. People come back, a hundred, I'm afraid I won't be able to satisfy this dead eunuch."
Lin Chuo wasn't in the mood to pay any attention to the fate card, and only urged: "Say Jiyuan."
"After Mei Niang got Jiyuan out of the prison, the two moved to a slum, wanting to live incognito," Wang Weizhi began to cut the peach puppets' fingers, as if they were carving an exquisite handicraft. , Continued to say, "Unexpectedly, Ji Yuan, who has a good skin and flesh, was called a bully to fancy."
"Ji Yuan can't follow. Ha ha, a trash, quite spine! Also, how can the golden bird who pretends to be the emperor Lao Er still look at the native bird of the Liba people?" Wang Weizhi made no secret of his malice, "He doesn't From then on, the bully will kill him. What to do, of course, only the true love Mei Niang can stand him on his behalf."
"What the bully wants is a man, but Niang Mei is a woman. Tsk tsk, the bully is naturally dissatisfied. In front of Jiyuan, oops, several people together, together, killed that Mei Niang alive , It's been a long time."
"That what, this Mei Niang, also took the stuff that he left behind when he entered the palace to cleanse for Ji Yuan. When the bully asked Mei Niang to cleanse Mei Niang, he took that stuff and patted it into Ji Yuan's mouth... vomiting... "
Wang Weizhi condensed a small blood dagger again, and slapped it on the puppet's mouth, "Well, those pictures are still fresh in my memory? Mei Niang said something before she died-you are not a man! "
"Yes, Jiyuan, you are really not a man. You just shrank there, hoping that the bully wouldn't mess with you. What's wrong with it? It's not that you haven't gotten it! Come on, Xiaoye will help you Warm up your taste."
Wang Weizhi laughed, and plunged the dagger in his hand into the puppet, torturing it back and forth again and again.
"After Mei Niang died, the bully greeted everyone and wanted to attack Ji Yuan. At this moment, he was enchanted and tore all the people in front of him to pieces. Tsk, it's really cheap for him. But it doesn't matter, he The little master will help him make up for the lost for a long time."
Wang Weizhi laughed, constantly torturing the peach puppet with Ji Yuan's soul.
Lin Yu keenly sensed that something was wrong: "Without the devil, how did he get into the devil?"
Wang Weizhi was stunned and recalled: "... I don't know."
"Think about it! Think about it! How did he get into the demon!" Lin Chu narrowed his eyes and told her instinctively that there was a big problem.
Wang Weizhi raised his hand: "Wait, wait, don't bother me, it seems... Wait, let me think about it."
Just at this moment, a demon hurried over and reported a piece of news to Lin Chiu.
It was said that it was Yunshui Yao, a team of high-ranking people came to repair, and the leader was a sword master. From the conversations of those few people, the devil people heard the purpose of their trip-saying that they found that Wang Weizhilian had slaughtered several cities. Followed all the way.
At this moment, dozens of great demons of the late Divine Soul Realm were fighting against them, blocking the advance of this group of people.
One of Wang Wei’s hair exploded upon hearing this: "I slaughtered the city? I slaughtered his ancestor!"
"Sword Lord?" Lin Jiao frowned strangely, "Does he look mediocre? Or he looks special... strange?"
Within this ten thousand li territory, the only sword kings are Zhuo Jin and Qin Wuchuan.
The messenger demon shook his head: "Very beautiful."
Lin Chuo and Wang Weizhi looked at each other, and Yu Jian swept towards Yunshui Yao.
Hundreds of great demons in the late stage of the Gods and Demon Realm followed behind Lin Zhuo, escorting her.
Outside of Yunshui Yao, I saw fierce fighting in mid-air.
The devil was jealous of Wei Liang. He neither dared to kill the human monks, nor did he dare to let them go. At this moment, he was very passive, restrained everywhere, and constantly beaten. If it weren't for the thick skin of the demon, I'm afraid it would have been damaged several times.
When this group of human monks saw the dense army of demons ahead, they didn't dare to go deep, and only fought these dozens of great demons in the late gods and demon realms in mid-air outside of Yunshui Yao.
This group of people, all dressed in light-colored gauze like clouds, looks very outstanding, especially Tsinghua.
The leader is a male swordsman, with a beautiful face and an immortal temperament, as if his figure is about to falter with the wind-he is the "sword master" in the demons.
Lin Chuo descended in front of the demon army.
Hundreds of big demons in the late stage of the Gods and Demon Realm looked at them, lined up behind her, and the scene was particularly spectacular.
"Don't fight." She became so angry that she shouted toward the bright lights and shadows in the sky.
Behind him, the Million Demon Army shouted in unison: "Don't fight anymore—"
The big demon who was fighting with Renxiu hurriedly folded his wings and descended behind Lin Chiu, making his movements neat and uniform.
The group hesitated for a moment, and then came down.
"Is it a personal repair?!" A fairy-like white gauze woman exclaimed in a low voice, "How can human repair be mixed with demons."
The leader raised his hand to stop the discussion behind him.
He took a step forward, neither arrogant nor overbearing, and said: "I am the Penglai Promise Sect, Lin Xiumu. Dare to ask you who is it?"
It was said that he came after Wang Weizhi, but when he saw Wang Weizhi at the moment, he didn't realize it, and his peach blossom eyes fixedly looked at Lin Chiu.
Lin Chuo returned the gift: "Ten Thousand Swords Return to Zong, Wife of Wei Liang, Lin Chuo."
She knows Wei Liang well, knowing that he doesn't mind anyone's comments. In this situation, if he concealed his identity, it would make him unhappy.
Lin Xiumu smiled gracefully and said, "It's polite. I am here for several tragedies of destroying the city."
He didn’t mention the relationship between Lin Chuo and the monster. If he ignores the overwhelming fierce demon and just looks at the conversation between the two, he thinks that at this moment, the two are sitting in the welcoming lobby where the sword is returned. Tea talk.
He raised his hand, and a female Jian Xiu with dim eyes walked out behind him, holding a few things on the wooden tray, and beckoning Lin Chuo to look.
A head that was roughly torn from the body, a small blood-stained jade card, several broken swords, and several sword marks embedded in the flesh.
Wang Weizhi's eyes froze.
Lin Xiumu raised his hand, motioned Lin Chi to look at the head in the pan, and said calmly: "This person is a peach puppet shopkeeper. When she died, she held this life card firmly in her hand, and the life card was clearly engraved. The thing belongs to Wang's son, Wang Weizhi. The sword marks left by the assailants in several cities also show that the assailants used Wang's swordsmanship."
"My disciple came here just to catch the murderer."
Wang Weizhi sneered again and again: "Penglai people? Why, I think your fairyland is not enough to live in, run to my middle earth to grab the site? The young master lost a life card, you think you can take the opportunity to make waves?"
Lin Chuo had almost no impression of this Penglai Wonderland. In my memory, the only thing related to Penglai is Xiu, a beautiful girl named Qianruyu. This woman and Mu Roujia happen to be two extremes, one is extremely charming and the other is extremely holy.
At that time, Qin Yunxi happened to be a little upset by the noise made by Mu Roujia and Liu Qingyin. The appearance of Qianruyu was like a refreshing sweet spring, infused into a rather greasy triangular relationship.
Although Qin Yunxi and Qian Ruyu didn't have any substantial relationship from beginning to end, they had tortured Liu Qingyin over and over again.
Qin Yunxi admired Qianruyu extremely. Opening her mouth and shutting her mouth was her beauty, her immortality, and her high temperament. He just wanted to tell Liu Qingyin that he would treat Qianruyu as the eternal white moonlight in his heart.
If it weren't for Liu Qingyin's serious injury to Qian Ruyu's sword in a sinister dark realm, making Qian Ruyu feel guilty and go away, Qian Ruyu's matter, I'm afraid it could drag the two of them to ascend.
Lin Chuo kept silent, and glanced at Lin Xiumu's back.
I saw a lot of outstanding men and women, there is a hibiscus-like woman who is particularly outstanding, her brows and faces seemed to be carved out of jade, emitting a faint white light, lingering with a shallow breath.
This woman should be as shallow as jade. Lin Yu secretly thought that she was indeed beautiful as a jade.
Lin Xiumu looked at Wang Weizhi, his eyes were still, and his tone of voice was flat: "I came to the Central Plains this time because I had important matters to discuss with the Lord Wei Liangjian. Unexpectedly, the road was met with misfortune, and I couldn't ignore it. Your Excellency is the son of the Wang family of the devil-killing family, and you should know the city. The tragedy is a serious matter. Please don't resist, and follow me to Wanjian. If you are wronged, you can appeal to Lord Wei Liangjian."
He turned to Lin Chuo again and said gently: "Your Excellency is Wei Liangjianjun's wife, so you shouldn't be associated with demons. I will tell you this matter. At this moment, I want to take away Wang Weizhi, who is very suspected of committing crimes. Please don't obstruct."
Lin Chuo was made a little frizzy by his slow, gentle and serious tone.
"If I want to obstruct it," she said honestly and unceremoniously.
Lin Xiumu seemed to be taken aback, and looked up at her in astonishment for a while.
After a while, the beautiful and picturesque lips moved: "Nawu... will report more to Lord Wei Liangjian."
Lin Chuo: "..."
"Master! Don't be polite to Xiao Xiao!" Lin Xiumu stepped out of a male sword repairer, arching his hands, "Subordinates are willing to take these two people for the Lord!"
Wang Weizhi took a step forward and blocked Lin Chuo behind him. He lowered his head and said to her: "This is also the Sword Sovereign, and there is another Sword Sovereign hidden in those women! Go back and beware of their fraud. ."
The three swordsmen came to the Central Plains together
Lin Chiu frowned slightly.
Can't you just come over and have a tea with Wei Liang
If something major has happened, why is it not mentioned in the book
Moreover, there was no puppet city tragedy in the book. Before Qin and Liu ascended, they lived in a rural wooden house for a while, bought a few puppets, and raised a group of chickens and a few dogs for them. Because Liu Qingyin tried it personally to see if it was really true that "one person can ascend to heaven alone".
Everything has changed.
The butterfly effect, horror is like a family.
Lin Chuo stretched out two fingers, pinched Wang Weizhi's collar, and threw him aside.
Wang Weizhi: "..." My mother never carried me like this.
Lin Chuo took a step forward and said, "We will find out this matter when we return to the sect. It won't be bothersome for far-flung visitors."
I saw the demon who looked like the ocean behind him, taking a step forward!
The ground shook and the mountains shook, and in a sudden, everyone stood unsteadily.
Lin Xiumu and his party looked solemn, pressed their eyelids slightly, and stared at Lin Chiu.
Although collusion between human cultivation and demons is not common, it is not completely absent. However, there is absolutely no spy that can respond like this among the demons.
This woman claims to be Wei Liang’s wife. Lin Xiumu and others are not convinced. They also know that the water in the Central Plains is very deep and they don’t want to be troublesome. They just want to hold Wang Weizhi, which is regarded as a gift from a guest from afar to the host here. Meeting ceremony.
But at the moment...
Lin Xiumu smiled gently, arched his hand to Lin Chuo again, and the empty scabbard around her waist shook slightly.
Lin Chiu's gaze condensed, without thinking, he injected aura into the virtual reality mirror, leaving the fake body standing on the spot, the real body fleeing into the void, and returning to the endless army of demons, his eyes flashed violently, and his heart was pounding.
How dare the other party do it? ! Do you want to... keep them? ! However, is there something wrong with ordering the demons to attack humans...
At the moment of her hesitation, when Lin Xiumu finished the ceremony, a towering tree broke out of the ground where Wang Weizhi stood!
The branches and vines flew violently, and the stone-hard trunk sealed Wang Weizhi in the cavity of the tree. In the blink of an eye, the giant tree stood up to a hundred feet high. This scene, I don't know if it is really illusion, and it makes people tremble.
Sure enough, Lin Xiumu shot, but he only targeted Wang Weizhi and didn't move Lin Chiu.
Lin Chuo's fake body still stood in place.
Lin Xiumu didn't touch her even a strand of hair.
I saw Lin Xiumu teased at the fake body, and his voice was still gentle and flat: "Although I have taken down the suspect, I will still file a complaint with Mr. Wei Liangjian, telling you to join the demons and protect Wang Weizhi."
After that, he turned around and left. The entourage followed him, raised their swords, turned into streamers, and Kier disappeared into the sky.
I saw the towering tree uprooted, and countless roots were condensed into two giant feet, rumbling forward, following Lin Xiumu to the north. With a great effort, the towering giant tree has shrunk into a small dwarf tree in the distance in the field of vision.
Seeing Lin Chiuhao standing in place, the demons looked at each other dullly and watched the giant tree go further and further without saying a word to chase them.
"Okay... That's amazing!"
The mud surged, and the bloody Wang Weizhi got out of the ground and stood beside Lin Chuo's fake body, staggering into a human form.
"Lin Qiu, you have no conscience!" Wang Weizhi complained, "you just watched me get taken away?! Huh? What's wrong with you Lin Qiu, Lin Qiu! Don't scare me, Lin Qiu!"
The fake body was shattered, and Lin Chuo's figure appeared among the demons.
Wang Weizhi laughed with extreme anger, and left the shattered fake body, jumped back among the demons, and shouted at Lin Chiu: "You run fast enough! Dead dao friend is not dead poor Dao, ah?"
Lin Chuo said, "Isn't it all right?"
"Mother, this Lin Xiumu is so amazing! I think, compared to Wei Liang, he doesn't do too much!"
Lin Chuo had no expression on his face, and followed the passage that the demons consciously separated to Qianqi Pass. As he walked, he whispered to Wang Weizhi, "I'm not letting you run away."
Wang Weizhi's heart lingered: "If there is no such blood body, I am afraid that I will not get out of trouble for a while. What kind of swordsman can turn into an iron tree and run away?! Really unheard of!"
Lin Chiu said, "It should be the sword."
At this moment, her mood was not as calm as she showed.
Although she knew that Wang Weizhi definitely had a way to protect herself, she still had lingering fears when she thought of the scene just now.
When she returned to Qianqi Pass, her face was still very ugly.
She continued to take away the magic cloud for the demons.
In the third circle of Yelian, the last lotus petal was left unopened.
Standing ten feet away, Wang Weizhi's eyes fluttered.
"Hey, Lin Qiu, don't you really doubt me at all? I mean, I bought a puppet and threw my life card there. There are so many evidences... When I was surrounded by demons, you don't doubt it. , Am I really killing someone out of control?"
To be honest, when Wang Weizhi was entangled by the magic cloud, Wang Weizhi did have the urge to tear the living people in front of him countless times.
Seeing the head of the fat female shopkeeper and all kinds of "criminal evidence", even he himself was in a daze for a while, wondering if he had done those things out of control, without knowing it.
Even he himself doubted himself, Lin Qiu actually believed him
Lin Chu didn't look at him, and said in a low voice, "Even if that's the case, none of these demons here has blood on their hands."
Wang Weizhi was startled: "You mean... Even if I did it, you don't blame me?"
Lin Chuo said, "Since I have chosen not to pursue their faults, how can I deliberately criticize you because you are Wang Weizhi?"
Wang Weizhi opened his mouth, and stopped talking.
"It's just," Lin Chiu continued, "If you really commit such a crime, you are just like them, not my friend."
Wang Weizhi was shocked: "Lin..."
Lin Chu smiled: "But I believe you. Wang Youran is a person who died once, not a coward who dare not recognize it."
"Yes, yeah..." Wang Weizhi was startled, "If, I really didn't control myself and did such bad things... Then I would just break the pot and be a demon from now on. Whoever wants to kill me, as long as If you have that ability, just come and kill! There is nothing I dare to admit!"
Lin Chiu smiled clearly and asked, "Then which one do you think is the most suspect in Wang?"
Wang Weizhi contemplated for a moment: "Those sword marks are no different from me."
"So the murderer's cultivation is far better than you." Lin Zhuo said with certainty.
"Yes," Wang Weizhi nodded, "Imitate me, and even slaughter a few cities, it must be easy to do."
He grinned and said, "Now that Wang is killed by Qin Yunxi, there are not a few big sword immortals left, but it saves a lot of investigation work."
Lin Chuo: "..." This unlucky boy still doesn't know who is the real culprit who killed Wang's Great Sword Immortal.
"So who did it?" Wang Weizhi's eyes were blank, "I lost my life card on my front foot, and he slaughtered the city under the guise of my identity on his back foot. Is this deliberately cheating me, or just blaming me?"
"No," he stood up suddenly, "When Lin Xiumu has returned to the clan of Wanjian, isn't it going to run to my grandfather to sue me for a crime? No, the old man is getting older, I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand such a big stimulus. I'll go back and talk to the man named Lin!"
"Sit down." Lin Chuo looked impatient. "Can you stop being so naive?"
"Why?" Wang Weizhi was not convinced, "I was wrong again."
"What if this matter has something to do with Lin Xiumu." Lin Chuo smiled coldly, "Are you going to send sheep into the tiger's mouth?"
"Hiss—" Wang Weizhi took a breath, "Well, then, will they be unfavorable to the ancestor!"
"It shouldn't be. It's just a guess, and even if there is a conspiracy, they will still pretend to be gentlemen like Qianqian." Although Lin Zhuo's tone was calm, he was a little anxious in his heart.
Soon after, a demon came to report that it was Lin Xiumu and his entourage who had come back, wandering outside the Yunshui Rumor for a long time, and finally dreaded the power of the demon and retreated helplessly.
"Don't even want to lie to the little master to go out again!" Wang Weizhi got up with pride, cocked his feet, and fell on his back on the stone platform.
As soon as the back of his head hit the ground, I saw him "rub" and jumped up, a pair of Danfeng eyes opened completely round, staring at Lin Jiao like a ghost.
"Wait, wait, there is something, I, I seem to have made a big mistake." Wang Weizhi's face turned green.
Lin Chuo took a deep breath, eased his mind, and said calmly: "Let's talk about it."
"I left Jiyuan in the tree."
Wang Weizhi's face was pale.
Lin Chiu closed his eyes several times before resisting the urge to order the demons to tear him alive.
"What to do?" Wang Weizhi's mouth twitched.
Lin Chuo sneered: "What can I do, it's just a ray of soul, let you rub it round and squeeze it down."
She taunted him back in the tone of disdain he had earlier.
"Yes, yes," Wang Weizhi rubbed his hands, "it won't be a big deal, then Lin Xiumu may throw it away in a while, so I will go out and look for it along the way."
"Sit down, shut up." Lin Chiu felt that if he stayed with this unclear guy, his lungs would explode sooner or later.
No wonder Liu Qingyin and Qin Yunxi in the book never suspected that Wang Weizhi had a ghost. As far as his IQ is concerned, I suspect that he is exalting him!
What kind of elite male protagonist degenerates into an affectionate male second, just him? Put it in the male-frequency novel, it's a cannon fodder! The kind that made a big appearance and was slapped in the face every minute!
A series of quality triples flashed in Lin Chiu's mind.
…
When Wei Liang returned, he saw his wife's face depressed, and while venting his anger, he turned the demon in front of him into a bald head.
When he turned his eyes, he found that Wang Weizhi was sitting on the edge of the cobblestone platform, curled up, like a quail, with his aura shrinking to a foot in length.
"You are finally back."
Seeing him, she didn't show the slightest joy, and she felt a little faint.
Wei Liang was slightly surprised, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the sky, his voice was still cold and calm, but his speaking speed was much faster than usual: "I was delayed for an hour because I happened to encounter the fresh marrow jade flower in the condensation. So I fetched it together. At that hour, I was there alone, and there was no second person beside me."
He explained calmly.
Lin Chu sent away the demon in his hand, raised his eyes and saw that Wei Liang's eyes were deep and he was looking at himself inquiringly.
She felt sore in her heart, got up and grabbed his sleeves, and said, "Something happened. Wang Weizhi was almost taken away, and Ji Yuan was taken away by Lin Xiumu of Penglai Wuji Sect."
Wei Liang couldn't help but smile when he saw her with red lips flattened and his eyes full of annoyance.
Lin Chuo lowered his head depressed: "I underestimate the enemy, and I can't persuade myself to send the Demon Race to deal with the Human Race."
He shook his head and smiled, took her whole in his arms, kissed the top of her hair, and said, "This thing is worth a frown? I will help you with medicine first, and then go and get the puppet back."
Lin Chuo looked up at him in surprise: "How did you know Jiyuan was sealed by Wang Weizhi in a puppet?"
Wang Weizhi also opened his eyes and looked at Wei Liang like a ghost, shocked and admired.
Wei Liang glanced at the wind.
Lin Chiu followed his vision and saw a broken puppet lying on the round table, with his head cut off and rolled aside.
Well, I can't hide anything from him.
Listening to him speaking in such a light tone, Lin Chuo suddenly felt that most of the dark clouds covering his head had disappeared. In front of him, great things seem to be nothing.
She stared at him in a daze, seeing his face thick as bricks with a trace of crimson.
He pulled her back into the soft chair and pressed her to sit down.
With a stroke of his hand, a shimmering snow-white dew appeared in his palm.
He was wrapped in frost and slowly crossed into Lin Chuo's forehead.
A warm current suddenly overflowed from the depths of her mind, like a shower of rain on the ground that had dried up for many days.
"Tweet, would you like to be more intimate with me?"