Chapter 238 Sending a Beautiful Maid A Thousand Miles Away

Cheng Jiao held Yan Fei's hand, but his mind was on the panel.

The attribute points suddenly increased sharply, probably Yingge had delivered the letter to Han Fei.

He was sure that Han Fei would "betray" him. In the case of Jubao Pavilion, there was no better scapegoat than himself.

Because—he is the mastermind!

Looking at the rising attribute points, +10, +18, +23...

He whistled proudly.

Yan Fei asked curiously, "What's so happy about?"

Cheng Jiao kissed Yan Fei directly.

"I want to kiss you."

He didn't intend to say anything about the panel, as there was no point in saying more.

Yan Fei's cheeks turned slightly red, and she whispered, "There are people everywhere, please restrain yourself."

Cheng Jiao looked at the people coming and going on the street and said jokingly, "How about we find a place where there's no one?"

Yan Fei rolled her eyes at Cheng Jiao.

Considering Cheng Jiao's sharp tongue, if she opened her mouth to refute him, she was afraid that Cheng Jiao would take advantage of her again. She simply stopped talking to avoid talking nonsense to her.

If there was no one around in the middle of the night, she could still accept Cheng Jiao's dirty talk, but now...

Ok?
"There is a master approaching."

Yan Fei whispered in Cheng Jiao's ear.

Cheng Jiao narrowed his eyes slightly, "There are quite a few."

Yan Fei's expression changed slightly, "Could it be Lu Buwei?"

"Lü Buwei would not be so stupid as to attack me openly in Xianyang. It would be tantamount to suicide."

Cheng Jiao and Yan Fei were both skilled and courageous. Even though they found that the further they walked, the fewer people there were around them, they still had no intention of retreating.

As the "bully" of Xianyang, what is there to be afraid of, Chang'an Jun!

"Many experts have retreated."

Anyone who can be called a master by Yan Fei is at least second-rate in the martial arts world, and his cultivation has reached the innate realm.

After hearing this, Cheng Jiao chuckled and said, "It seems that these people are here because of the matter of the Blue Dragon Seven Stars."

Having ruled out the possibility that Lu Buwei had taken action, the only possibility left was the Blue Dragon and the Seven Stars. It couldn't be that Ye Mu brought those Korean nobles here to seek revenge.

Hmm? This skinny, sickly-looking man wearing a plain, even dirty blue cloth is not that person?

Yan Fei followed Cheng Jiao's gaze and saw a hunched middle-aged man in his fifties, with a sunken face, dull eyes, and a dead look. His right hand was hanging down, his left hand was bent backwards, and his left foot was dragging his right foot as he staggered.

Mute slave.

Cheng Jiao recalled this extra from the farm family.

He was deeply impressed by this unique walking posture.

I looked at the mute slave's mouth with some curiosity. I didn't know how he could hold a hidden dagger in his mouth. Wasn't it uncomfortable?
Ok?
In Cheng Jiao's soul perception, he discovered that another person was coming. His strength was at least top-notch and should be stronger than Xuan Jian.

Since his arrival, many of the masters who had surrounded him retreated and watched from a distance.

After a dozen breaths, Cheng Jiao stopped and an unexpected old acquaintance came towards him.

"Mr. Cheng Jiao, it's been a long time since we last met in Xinzheng."

The flat-headed brother Situ Wanli clasped his fists and saluted.

Cheng Jiao glanced at the mute slave standing on the street, and it seemed that he had joined the farmers.

"Master Situ, how are you?"

Cheng Jiao returned the greeting with a smile.

Situ Wanli glanced at Yan Fei who was standing beside Cheng Jiao, and thought to himself that this Chang'an Jun was quite a romantic man, with no shortage of women everywhere, and each one was more outrageous than the other.

He recognized Yan Fei at a glance, as the contemporary Dong Jun of the Yin-Yang School.

The news of the Yin-Yang School entering Qin had long been spread throughout the martial arts world. The disciples of the Nong School were spread across the seven countries, and they had already figured out who the Yin-Yang School members were in the Qin capital, Xianyang.

"Master Cheng Jiao, this is not the place to talk. Would you mind doing me the honor of moving over to have a chat?"

Cheng Jiao was a little confused as to why Situ Wanli came to see him.

Yan Fei lowered her brow. While Cheng Jiao and Situ Wanli were talking, only a few of the masters who had just gathered around were left, and their auras were somewhat similar.

Are you from a farming family?

It is said that the Shennong family is known for "the earth nourishes all things, and Shennong is immortal." Yan Fei became interested. Is he really immortal?

Cheng Jiao naturally knew everything that Yan Fei sensed.

I am a little confused as to why the farmers should help me deal with the trouble.

Is it just because of the previous cooperation with Situ Wanli that the farmers made more money?

"Haha, since Master Situ has invited me, Cheng Jiao will of course go,"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Yan Fei and whispered in her ear, "You go back first."

Yan Fei nodded slightly. It was obvious that the farmers came here for some important matter.

Situ Wanli felt more relieved when he saw Yan Fei leave.

"Mr. Cheng Jiao, please."

Cheng Jiao followed Situ Wanli to a place they had just visited yesterday.

Seven Fragrance Pavilion.

No wonder such a large attic could be built on the street near the royal palace in Xianyang, and it was said that all the beauties from the seven countries were housed here.

According to the briefings I read on the Hundred Schools, the number of disciples of the Farmer School is huge, and it is said that there are 100,000 disciples spread all over the world.

After the Mohist School was divided into three parts, it became the largest school in terms of numbers.

I don’t know if all the beauties here are from farming families, haha.

If so, that would be interesting.

Qing Nuo, the proprietress of Qixiang Pavilion, came to Cheng Jiao with a fragrant breeze, more enthusiastic than yesterday.

"My name is Qing Nuo, nice to meet you, Master Cheng Jiao."

Cheng Jiao smiled and said, "Miss Qingnuo, didn't you say that Qixiang Pavilion doesn't do business during the day?"

Qing Nuo smiled and said, "Daytime has its own business, and nighttime has its own business. If you want, how about I arrange a few daughters for you tonight? I wonder which country's beauties you are interested in? Let me arrange that for you."

Those who can do this business are indeed people who are good at dealing with people.

"Miss Qingnuo spoke so well yesterday, and she is so sincere today. If I refuse again, it will be bad. I will definitely come when I am free."

Cheng Jiao smiled faintly and said that he wanted to come, but he didn't plan to come here before he figured out what the farmers were up to. It was obvious at a glance that this place was the stronghold built by the farmers in Xianyang.

Situ Wanli spoke at the right time: "Please come in, sir. Wanli has prepared a banquet and a gift for you."

Gift? What gift?
There were few things on the farm that caught his eye.

There are famous swords like Gan Jiang, Mo Ye, Hu Po and the like.

When they arrived at the door of a house, Situ Wanli extended his hand and said, "Please come in, sir."

After taking a look at the smiling Situ Wanli, Cheng Jiao casually pushed open the door.

I couldn't help but be stunned.

Tian Mi, who was dressed in a pink and purple robe, bowed respectfully, "Tian Mi greets you, sir."

Cheng Jiao was a little confused. He had just sent Tian Mi back to the farmer's house, so why did she come to Xianyang again?

Tian Mi saw Cheng Jiao stunned and smiled awkwardly.

She didn't expect that less than a month later, she would be sent to Cheng Jiao again.

Seeing this, Situ Wanli smiled even more widely. Tian Mi was indeed deeply loved by Cheng Jiao.

"Master Cheng Jiao, are you satisfied with this gift?"

Cheng Jiao held Tian Mi in his arms and said, "Of course I'm satisfied. Master Situ is thoughtful." Situ Wanli was very glad to have cooperated with Cheng Jiao.

Now the hero has sent him a signal that the position of the next leader of the Siyue Hall will be his.

"Haha, I'll give Tian Mi to you in the future. I won't disturb your pleasure."

After saying that, Situ Wanli left quietly, leaving Cheng Jiao space to enjoy Tian Mi.

Cheng Jiao was half-sitting on the couch, and Tian Mi took the initiative to pour him a glass of wine.

Stroking Tian Mi's tight, white, long legs, "Tell me, what happened?"

The farmhouse is in Daze Mountain, far away from Xianyang.

He would not believe that sending the beautiful maid thousands of miles away was done by Situ Wanli alone.

The several sudden auras that appeared on the street just now had the strength of at least a first-rate master.

There are not many first-rate masters, even among farmers.

Tian Mi was very depressed.

Everything went smoothly as planned. Although there were some setbacks when we first arrived at Daze Mountain while escorting the valuables, it was safe and sound.

The next day went unexpectedly smoothly and Tian Meng agreed to let her join Lieshan Hall.

But before she could be happy for long, the chivalrous leader Tian Guang and Situ Wanli came back to the farm together and asked to see her.

She was so scared that she thought that her coveting the position of the leader of heroes with the support of Cheng Jiao was exposed.

Later, she found out that Situ Wanli had told Xia Kui about her brief romance with Cheng Jiao.

At the same time, Situ Wanli was promised by the chivalrous leader that he would be the next leader of the Siyue Hall.

How could she not know that she had been betrayed by Situ Wanli.

It turns out that there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests.

Just when she was feeling uneasy, she didn't expect that Xia Kui not only didn't care about her affair with Cheng Jiao, but also asked her if she wanted to be with Cheng Jiao.

At that time, how could she dare to say she didn't want to? This was her asset, making her realize that this might be her opportunity.

For no reason, the dignified hero of a farming family is concerned about the emotional problems of an ordinary disciple of the sixth hall of a farming family. It is obvious that he has ulterior motives.

So, after she agreed, Tian Guang brought her, Situ Wanli, the current leader of Kuiwei Hall, Sheng Qi, and the leader of Lieshan Hall, Tian Meng, and traveled thousands of miles to Xianyang.

On the way, she accidentally learned that Xia Kui had just left Xianyang. After passing through Xinzheng, she didn't know what he talked about with Situ Wanli, but Xia Kui drove her back to the farm and asked her to set off for Xianyang immediately.

She just arrived last night, so today I asked her to dress up and give her to Cheng Jiao as a gift. I said some nonsense like gaining the friendship of Chang'an Jun.

While feeding Cheng Jiao, Tian Mi told him what had happened in the past few days.

Cheng Jiao thought, what a coincidence?

Could it be that Tian Guang has already come into contact with Changping Jun?

I wanted to plant a nail in the farmer's house, but I was sent back unexpectedly.

Tian Mi complained, "Young Master, you don't know that I have already joined Lieshan Hall. I was sent here before I had the chance to work for you."

Cheng Jiao thought for a moment and said, "It's not a bad thing. Didn't Tian Guang say that when you are familiar with Qixiang Pavilion, he will let you be in charge and let that... Qingnuo help you. If you do well, you may have a chance to compete for the position of the Sixth Hall Master."

Tian Mi worriedly asked, "Has Tian Guang discovered something?"

"What are you worried about? Everyone knows that you are my woman."

Tian Mi came back to her senses and thought that it was true. When the fake is made to appear real, the real becomes fake as well.

She, Tian Mi, is the pendant on Cheng Jiao’s thigh!
"Where is Tian Guang now? Isn't he in Qixiang Pavilion?"

Cheng Jiao smoothed Tian Mi's hair as if he was grooming a cat.

Ever since he entered the Qixiang Pavilion, he had opened his eyes and had not noticed any other experts except Situ Wanli.

"I don't know. Since we entered Xianyang City, Xia Kui has separated from us and told me to follow Situ Wanli's arrangements. Sheng Qi and Tian Meng are not here either. They should be in a farmer's stronghold somewhere in Xianyang."

"You have quite a few farms."

After some thought and analysis, combined with some clues mentioned in the original book, he is now certain that Tian Guang is definitely in cahoots with Changping Jun.

Otherwise, why would a chivalrous leader come to Xianyang for no reason?
Just to open a brothel?
While Cheng Jiao was thinking about how to make use of this opportunity, he undressed Tian Mi and stripped her naked.

Except for high heels, leg rings and lace stockings.

Tian Mi blushed a little.

I don’t know if it was because of the hot weather, or because of Cheng Jiao’s embrace, or if she really wanted to do it.

Cheng Jiao didn't have time to care about what Tian Mi was thinking. Since she had come to his doorstep, it would be such a waste if he didn't do something about it.

Moreover, if he did nothing, his image would be ruined, and it would probably make Situ Wanli and Tian Guang suspicious.

Therefore, he had to make things difficult for Tian Mi.

Like a bear digging out a hornet's nest, he ate up all the honey in the honey jar.

Tian Mi rested her head on Cheng Jiao's shoulder.

From time to time, he would raise his head because of Cheng Jiaoding.

What's going on? Before she left Xinzheng, when she was making love with Cheng Jiao in bed, she didn't let her waist go down so quickly.

You have to know that she had just been promoted to the innate realm by Cheng Jiao, and her physical fitness had improved a lot.

Cheng Jiao didn't feel sorry for Tian Mi's health at all.

If the fishmonger saw this scene, he would shake his head, as he had never seen such force used to kill a fish.

He really wants to torture someone to death.

Tian Mi gradually lost her patience and begged for mercy, but Cheng Jiao refused to give in and showed no intention of stopping. Instead, he increased his strength.

Tian Mi was so frightened that her face turned pale. If this continued, someone would die.

She was still young and not yet rich, how could she die in bed?
Unfortunately, as Cheng Jiao became more violent, Tian Mi was almost suffocated. She was still begging for mercy, but her voice gradually became weaker.

He instinctively rested his chin on Cheng Jiao's shoulder. He became a little dazed, his mind was in a chaos, and he was in a semi-comatose state.

Cheng Jiao had always been paying attention to Tian Mi, and he had no intention of being so cruel to her. However, he did not expect that the more painful it was for Tian Mi and the more she cried, the higher her bond value would go.

In addition, he wanted to see how much Tian Mi could endure, so he turned on full power.

There are no fancy techniques, just the output of guns and fire.

Seeing that Tian Mi had reached her tolerance level, if she continued doing this, she would definitely die.

When Tian Mi was in a trance, she felt a warm current flowing regularly in her body.

Subconsciously, I thought that I had lost control again and ejaculated.

But I found that my consciousness became clearer and I suddenly realized that I was alive again.

The face that had just passed by with tears in her eyes looked a little dull.

There were still tears in her charming eyes, which occasionally fell and slid onto her face.

Cheng Jiao withdrew his hand from Tian Mi’s lower abdomen.

"feel better now?"

Tian Mi raised her arms lightly, feeling a little dazed, and her strength returned.

If it weren't for the tearing feeling at the corner of her mouth, she would have thought Cheng Jiao had done nothing just now.

The soft couch was already in a mess, and it was obvious that things had not been peaceful just now.

Tian Mi didn't know what magic medicine Cheng Jiao used on her.

She said with resentment, "Sir, please don't do this next time. I really thought I was going to die."

Cheng Jiao said with a smile: "Don't worry, I am familiar with your level of Taoism, and I will help you to continue next time."

Tian Mi didn't quite understand what Cheng Jiao was saying.

I glanced at the sky and realized that two or three hours had passed and it was already the afternoon.

Seeing Cheng Jiao was still in high spirits, Tian Mi said weakly, "Sir, are you coming again?"

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