Chapter 153 Five against one!

Cheng Jiao was not in a hurry to take the four beauties back to Xinzheng.

After coming out of Tianze, the base of Qi Jue Tang, they asked Zi Nu to lead them deep into the mountains and forests.

It is said that it is a good opportunity to take a break from busy life. The weather is so nice, neither too cold nor too hot, which is very suitable for a picnic.

Zi Nu was very familiar with the area around Xinzheng and quickly found a good place surrounded by mountains and water.

Li Wu borrowed Jingwei's Jingwei Sword, found a nice towering tree, and used the Jingwei sword technique taught by Jingwei to trim the branches of the tree.

"Ji Yan Ling, dry these branches and light a fire."

Yan Lingji was a little depressed when she heard Li Wu's words: "I am a top-notch martial arts master, but now I have become a fire starter."

Li Wu couldn't help but smile: "You are the only one who knows how to play with fire here, if you don't come, who will?"

When Yan Lingji and Li Wu were preparing the bonfire, Jingwei jumped into the river like a mermaid. After a while, several big fish jumped out of the river. Cheng Jiao quickly used his internal force to catch them in his hands and then threw them to Zinu.

Zi Nu skillfully took the dagger and cut open the fish's belly and processed its internal organs. She also marinated it with the seasonings she brought with her.

Jingwei came out of the river, all wet, with water dripping from her long hair. Her light yellow dress stuck to her exquisite body, making her look extremely attractive.

Yan Lingji was very conscious and went over happily.

"Sister Jingwei, let me help you dry it."

Jingwei declined without hesitation. With her current strength, she only needed to use her internal force to shake off the moisture on her clothes.

It would be so embarrassing if Yan Lingji failed to control the fire and burned her clothes.

Yan Lingji wanted to fight for it again: "Sister, I often give fire therapy to the young master. Now his fire control ability is very strong, nothing will happen."

Jingwei didn't say anything. He exerted his internal strength and his clothes were basically no longer wet.

It was a pity for Cheng Jiao who was beside Zi Nu, as he hadn't seen enough.

I'm wondering when I can take a bath with Jingwei and enjoy the visual feast.

Zi Nu processed the three large fresh fish and saw Cheng Jiao staring at Jing Wei intently.

"Why, haven't you seen enough?"

Cheng Jiao chuckled and said, "Why, are you jealous?"

Zi Nu was hugged by Cheng Jiao from behind, and she gently patted Cheng Jiao's restless hand on her lower abdomen.

"Everyone is here."

Cheng Jiao said ambiguously: "It's okay if there's no one around?"

Li Wu approached quietly with a flute in her hand.

"Sir, what are you and Zi Nu doing? Are you impatient?"

When Zi Nu heard Li Wu's teasing, her face turned slightly red and she quickly got out of Cheng Jiao's arms.

Cheng Jiao put his arms around Li Wu's slender waist and kissed her hard on the mouth.

"Now you are satisfied."

Li Wu pouted, "Not satisfied, I want more."

Cheng Jiao snorted, "It seems I didn't teach you a lesson last night."

Li Wu hugged Cheng Jiao's neck, looked into his eyes and stuck out her tongue.

"If you have the guts, keep coming. I'll also bring Sister Jingwei along to teach you a lesson."

Yan Lingji came over, and after hearing what Li Wu said, she came close to Cheng Jiao and said in an ambiguous tone, "I can come too."

Cheng Jiao was almost defeated by Yan Lingji's teasing.

He quickly asked, "What are you doing? Hurry up and grill the fish."

Li Wu let go of Cheng Jiao's neck and casually skewered the fresh fish marinated by Zi Nu with the Jingwei sword.

Zi Nu looked at Li Wu using Jing Wei's sword, the famous Yue Wang Eight Swords to string fish, and hesitated, "Li Wu, this is not good."

Li Wu smiled and waved her hands: "Sister Jingwei said it's okay."

Jingwei came over and said, "It's just a sword, nothing more."

Zi Nu looked at Jing Wei and Wu Yan Ling Ji's intimacy and felt like an outsider. She became more concerned about bringing Nong Yu in.

Cheng Jiao naturally realized that Zi Nu was a little embarrassed here, so he took Zi Nu in his arms and whispered, "Don't worry, I'm here."

Zi Nu uttered a weak and mosquito-like "hmm". Jing Wei overheard it and took the initiative to invite Zi Nu.

"Zi Nu, let's go grill fish together. I heard that you are a good cook and the young master often praises you."

Cheng Jiao grinned. He had praised Zi Nu's cooking skills to Jing Niu before? She is indeed my Jing Niu's first wife. She understands the difficulties of being a husband.

Zi Nu held the Jingwei sword with fresh fish skewered on it in her hand, turning it over from time to time by the campfire. Soon, the aroma of roasted fish wafted out, making Cheng Jiao salivate.

He only ate the peach that Zi Nu fed him in the whole morning. He had such a strong fight with Jing Wei Li Wu last night that one peach certainly could not satisfy his protesting stomach.

Zi Nu looked at Cheng Jiao's eyes fixed on the grilled fish and said with a smile:
"Sir, please eat first."

Cheng Jiao was very pleased, but he was very graceful. He took out the jeweled dagger he had taken from the Emerald Tiger and directly cut the big fish on the Jingwei Sword into five pieces.

As the head of the family, he naturally knows that he has to treat his wives equally, and the rest can be dealt with in private.

For the sake of his dream of stamp collecting and to avoid the Asura hell as much as possible, he has to take it easy.

Zi Nu chuckled and handed the grilled fish to Jing Wei, Li Wu and Yan Ling Ji. Jing Wei took it with a smile and took a small bite:

"Zi Nu's craftsmanship is indeed as you said. With simple processing, everything can be delicious and fragrant."

Li Wu didn't say anything, she just ate with a sizzling sound, and stuck out her tongue from time to time, obviously because she was burned.

She talked with Cheng Jiao for so long yesterday that she didn't even eat a peach in the morning and was already hungry.

Yan Lingji agreed, "Zi Nu is a good cook. When we were digging the secret passage these days, Zi Nu asked Nong Yu to bring us food every day. I ate a lot."

Zi Nu listened to Jing Wei and Yan Ling Ji's praise and felt a little embarrassed: "Nothing, just some simple techniques."

As she spoke, she continued to grill the fish with the Jingwei Sword. Cheng Jiao did not come over. He swallowed a few big mouthfuls of fish and rested his head comfortably on Yan Lingji's fair and soft thighs with his eyes half closed.

Yan Lingji finished eating the grilled fish, dipped her fingers in grease, looked at Cheng Jiao who was resting his head on her legs, lowered her head, and smiled maliciously:

"Can you do me a favor?"

Cheng Jiao grinned when he saw Yan Lingji put her little hand that was eating the grilled fish to her mouth.

Without hesitation, he held Yan Lingji's slender hand dipped in grease and licked it as if he was gnawing on a pig's trotter.

Yan Lingji was speechless. She wanted to flirt with Cheng Jiao, but he actually started biting her. She quickly wiped Cheng Jiao's saliva off her hand, causing Li Wu beside her to giggle.

Cheng Jiao didn't say anything. He turned over and lay in Jingwei's arms, leaning on the soft seat, looking extremely leisurely.

Yan Lingji and Li Wu started bickering, while Zi Nu was concentrating on grilling the fish. Everything was so harmonious.

Harmony has reached the point where Cheng Jiao has emerged. It would be better to take them and live in seclusion here, no longer thinking about how to fight for power or how to gain more attribute points.

So he built a hut in the woods. In the morning, he would dance and play the flute while Zi Nu made tea. In the evening, he would watch Yan Ling Ji dance and talk with Jing Wei under the moon.

When Cheng Jiao was lying on Jingwei's soft seat and preparing to take a nap under Jingwei's caress, Jingwei's face became serious.

"Sir, someone is coming."

Cheng Jiao opened his eyes and asked, "Who are they? How many people?"

Jingwei sensed carefully: "There are six people, one of them is very strong, no less than me."

Li Wu frowned and said, "Sister Jingwei's current strength is the strongest even in Luowang. When did Xinzheng have such a master?"

Zi Nu cleaned the Jingwei sword and handed it to Jingwei.

"Could it be that Yanri is here with the Luowang assassins?"

Jingwei shook his head: "It's not him. The aura of the person coming is far different from Yanri."

Flames appeared on Yan Lingji's hands.

"What are you afraid of? We are four top-notch masters, plus Sister Jingwei. Who in the world can stop us?"

Just as the girls were talking, a dark shadow appeared.

Seeing the man wearing a black cloak and holding a tipless sword in his hand, Cheng Jiao recognized him as Mo Mei at a glance.

"Changan Jun? Why are you here?"

The Six-Fingered Black Knight was very surprised. He came to Xinzheng to find Cheng Jiao and saw him before entering the city.

Cheng Jiao saw blood on the Six-Fingered Black Knight's body.

"Big man, someone is chasing you?"

The six-fingered black hero's expression changed: "You go first, I will stop the enemy."

Before Cheng Jiao could say anything, several figures slowly walked out of the jungle.

The mature Da Siming twisted her slender waist, and the two legal loli Black and White Siming followed closely.

A handsome young man named Xiang Junshun strolled out, along with a middle-aged man dressed in the attire of Elder Jin from the Yin-Yang School, holding the famous sword Amaterasu, his aura locked on the Six-Fingered Black Knight.

Cheng Jiao didn't recognize who this middle-aged man was, but he was definitely not Yunzhongjun Xu Fu.

The six-fingered black hero shouted, "The five great elders of the Yin-Yang family actually ambushed and besieged me alone. Do you want the Yin-Yang family to be retaliated by the Mohist family?"

The middle-aged man holding Amaterasu had a blank expression on his face.

"It is said that the Magic Sound Box is in the Mo family. As long as the master hands over the Magic Sound Box, we will leave."

The six-fingered black knight held Mo Mei in his hand and said nothing, knowing that today would not end peacefully.

He is now a little confused. How did his whereabouts get exposed? Is it really just a coincidence?
The Great Sima Ming attacked first, cooperating with the Black and White Young Sima Ming's Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flower Flow, and used a bloody skull handprint to hit the Six-Fingered Black Knight.

The handsome young man Shun held a sharp sword and blocked the retreat of the Six-Fingered Black Knight without leaving any trace. He used the Heaven and Earth to make the Six-Fingered Black Knight feel heavy, as if he was carrying a huge rock on his back, slowing down his body movements and sword speed.

But these are nothing to the Six-Fingered Black Knight. As the top master of this era, he is certainly not someone who can be ambushed and killed by these four first-rate masters.

The middle-aged man holding Amaterasu in front of him is the threat.

In front of Da Siming, Bai Hei Shao Siming and Xiang Jun Shun, they formed their battle formations. The middle-aged man attacked without hesitation. His sword was sharp and bursts of sword energy were emitted instantly, directly attacking the six-fingered black knight who was left behind by Da Siming and Bai Hei Shao Siming's unique skills.

Cheng Jiao did not take action directly, but decided to observe first and learn about the skills of the Yin-Yang School and the Mohist School.

"Jingwei, how strong is that middle-aged man? How strong is the leader of the Mohist School?"

Jingwei instantly judged from the middle-aged man's attack: "The middle-aged man holding Amaterasu is about the same strength as the Blood Robe Marquis, and is at the lower end of the top masters. His sword power is a little inferior to that of Black and White Xuan Jian. The Six-Fingered Black Knight is as strong as me, and is at the upper end among the top masters."

Cheng Jiao understood that the Yin-Yang School was not as powerful as the Mohist School. Even if the Mohist School had a third of the power, the Yin-Yang School could not afford to attack them. This also explained why they chose to launch a surprise attack on the Mohist master.

(End of this chapter)