Chapter 984

The hall was winding in seven directions, which made people's heads ache. With the strong smell of incense, Xiao Ji frowned.

But he still secretly wrote down the route in his heart.

He didn't like to study when he was a child. First, his father forced him too hard, and he had a rebellious psychology. Second, he felt pain in his eyes and head when he saw those dense words.

Then he plunged into the barracks and never went to school again.

In fact, his brain is not stupid. As long as he is not studying, he can basically remember everything else, and most of what he has heard can be remembered.

This gives him a great advantage on the battlefield.

But no matter how many battles he won, he can't change the fact that he is a rough man. Qin Fengwan's princess who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting and has both talent and beauty felt that he didn't deserve to know a few words.

Now he knows a lot of words, which are directly or indirectly influenced by the late Qin Feng.

"Childe, do you have something on your mind?" hongluan noticed that he was too absent-minded and seemed absent-minded about going to see Sheng'an.

Xiao Ji's consciousness returned quickly, as if he didn't think of anything else at all. He said sarcastically, "do you saints know you care so much about me in private?"

Hongluan choked and dared not speak again.

It's a matter that has no connotation. How can it change its taste as soon as it comes to your husband's mouth?

She was quiet, and Xiao Ji went to think about what had just happened, but once some emotions were broken, it would be difficult to connect.

He frowned with annoyance.

They came to the inner hall of the saint. There were four maidens on duty at the door. Everyone knew martial arts. In addition, there were many experts hidden secretly. It seems that although there are no men in the saint's hall, the defense is not lax.

"Saint, your husband is here." hongluan reported outside the hall.

"Come in," said the saint.

Listen to the voice very young, with the momentum of the superior, but also with a lofty and detached from the secular world.

Xiao Ji secretly gave the first impression in his heart. As long as the saint hadn't seen him, everything was actually easy to do.

It is impossible to say that his face looks like his early twenties, but there are not all traces of years. The main reason is that his eyes and expression are introverted and calm at his age.

He acted a little and lied that he was too tired. He should be able to muddle through under the dim light and shadow of the oil lamp.

However, people are not as good as heaven. The saint actually met Xiao Ji himself!

"Is that you?"

After the saint took off Xiao Ji's veil, she stared at the handsome face and was surprised.

Xiao Ji is very confused.

Not so unlucky?

You recognize it?

The saint turned and pulled out the long sword on the shelf, and the cold shining blade was put on Xiao Ji's neck.

Xiao Ji looked at the extremely sharp blade with his remaining light, then looked at the saint wearing the veil and asked, "we... Know each other?"

The saint also wore the veil. She didn't take off the veil, but said coldly, "you don't know me, but I know you! When you fought with the Dongyi army, I analyzed your way of using troops on the chariot."

Xiao Ji suddenly realized: "ah, you are the behind the scenes military master of the king of Dongyi."

The military strength of the king of Dongyi was small, but he could repeatedly frustrate the troops at the border. The main reason was that he had a very powerful military division.

He didn't expect that the military division would be the saint of the temple.

The saint said angrily, "you have lost all my Dongyi warriors. Xuanping Hou Xiao Ji! I was worried that I couldn't find you. I didn't want you to take the initiative to send it to the door!"

She was very angry, but Xuanping Hou didn't feel the real murderous spirit from her.

She didn't want to kill him.

Why?

Xiao Ji's judgment of the enemy is very accurate. On the battlefield, any wrong judgment may lead to a large number of casualties.

Of course, this ability is not born without mistakes. He has paid a huge price.

Xiao Ji took a deep look at her and sat down in the chair.

She frowned. Indeed, she didn't cut him with a sword, but continued to put the sword on his neck.

Xiao Ji confirmed his guess.

She really didn't mean to kill him.

This does not bode well.

He and she are mortal enemies. In this case, she still refuses to kill him. She's not going to catch him and ask the king of Dongyi for credit?

Isn't it better to take his head?

Things are not good

"What have you done to that man?" said the saint.

Xiao Ji said carelessly, "it's nothing. I'll bring it back to you later if I live."

"Someone!"

The saint suddenly gave an order.

Two dark shadows flashed from behind the screen. They were both women, but their skills were extraordinary.

The two arched their hands: "saint!"

The saint said mercilessly, "kill people!"

"Yes!"

The two men answered and left.

Xiao Ji was in a daze for three seconds. The saint wanted to kill... Is it a young man robbed by himself?

Things are not going right

A layer of foreboding poured into the bottom of Xiao Ji's heart.

The saint's long sword cut his clothes and revealed the large and small gauze wrapped around him.

She slightly raised her eyebrows: "I see. I'll tell you. How could you be safe if you fell into the trap I set? You sneaked into the temple for your brother's antidote and your two concubines? I'm disappointed. I have the antidote. Yes, your son is in the dungeon of the king of Dongyi. But as long as you listen to me, I can return your son to you."

Xiao Ji looked at her lightly: "listen to what you say?"

The saint took the sword and put it back into the scabbard smartly: "marry me and be my husband!"

Xiao Ji: "

Xiao Ji looked at her and pointed to his head: "is there nothing wrong with you? I killed so many Dongyi people, but you still want to marry me? Are you not afraid to betray Dongyi?"

The saint raised her chin and said to Qinggao, "if you submit to me, you will be my warrior of Dongyi in the future. You will kill more Zhao soldiers for Dongyi and perform meritorious deeds!"

This is the funniest joke Xiao Ji has ever heard.

He sneered, "what if I don't agree? Did you kill me or my brother and son?"

The saint looked at him calmly: "no, I killed the long follower who came with you!"

Xiao Ji's smile froze on his face.

He smiled, looked at her coldly and said, "this kind of thing must pay attention to your feelings. Do I wish? If Ben Hou is not willing to marry you, he will become a relative with you or abandon you."

The saint smiled, "no, you won't."

Xiao Ji narrowed his eyes slightly.

The next second, he saw the saint turn around and press a switch on the wall. The bookshelf on one side clattered away to the other side, revealing a dark secret room.

Xiao Ji can't use much strength at the moment. Sneak attack is impossible.

It is because she knows his situation that the saint can rest assured that she will not defend him.

She went into the secret room and came out with a white pill on her fingertip.

She took the pill and came to Xiao Ji's face. She bent down slowly, and her green fingertips picked up Xiao Ji's chin: "if you eat this, you will die for me."

Xiao Ji looked at the white pill and his mind flashed.

Isn't this the overpowering drug that Princess Jing once gave the emperor?

The saint looked at him: "Oh, it seems you know me? This is my secret medicine of Dongyi. Later, it was taken to the kingdom by a traitor of Dongyi. It is said that some pharmacists in the state of Yan also made this medicine, but the efficacy of those pills is not as strong as that of the saint's temple."

It's more powerful than the emperor. What kind of strong overpowering drug is it?

Xiao Ji drew from the corner of his mouth and said, "don't you want to eat?"

The saint said coldly, "I can't help you."

Xiao Ji vaguely remembered that whoever he saw after taking this overpowering drug would have a good feeling for who he was.

At that moment, he closed his eyes and didn't open them. His mind was full of thoughts about Qin Fengwan.

She has the ability to cut off his eyelids!

One pill had a strong effect, but he felt drowsy after a few breaths.

Can't open your eyes, can't open your eyes.

He tried his best to recall Qin Fengwan's face in his mind and tried to squeeze the shadow of the saint out of his mind.

Boom!

Something seems to have fallen.

His consciousness began to blur, and the faces of the saint and Qin Fengwan flashed back and forth in his mind.

After all, the last person I met today is a saint. It's really not easy to completely remove her from my mind.

Fortunately, he has willpower that ordinary people can't imagine.

Qin Fengwan's face became clear in his chaotic consciousness.

At this moment, he vaguely felt that he heard a familiar voice.

"Hey, big man! What's the matter with him?"

Then the next second, his eyelids were propped open by the dragon.

Long Yi's index fingers and thumbs hold his eyes wide.

Long Yi himself opened his eyes and looked at him without blinking: "hello?"

Xuanping Hou used up his last mental strength.

Before he fainted, he looked at long Mengmeng's face and bit his teeth.

Fuck!