Chapter 134: The Bad Female Master and the Reborn Blackened Loyal Dog 17
Xuan Fenggen: "I'm going to buy a box of rouge."
Cha Jiu raised the corner of his mouth, with a strange look in his eyes: "You can use it yourself"
"Uh... I bought it for the Right Protector." Xuan Fenggen was unwilling to use Linglong Jade as an excuse unless it was absolutely necessary.
Cha Jiu looked at him meaningfully: "It seems like you are born to do this job. Go ahead."
Everyone in the mission team laughed.
What to eat
Of course, he is a freeloader.
Who doesn't know that Xuanfenggen sacrificed his life to Linglongyu, who was "insatiable", in order to gain power?
Xuan Fenggen was furious and walked towards the rouge shop holding the note that contained the news.
Xuan Canglan stood aside holding a knife. Even if he didn't say anything, his cold and stern eyes were enough to make people around him retreat.
An old lady was holding a rack full of exquisite jewelry and hawking her wares in the street in a very loud voice.
But when she passed Xuan Canglan, she subconsciously kept silent and wanted to quickly get away from this evil god.
"Wait." The evil spirit spoke, his voice ruthless and cold.
The aunt who sold jewelry was trembling with fear and almost wanted to kneel down in the street and beg for mercy.
But the evil spirit did not draw his sword, but turned to look at the cold woman beside him: "Master, which one do you like?"
Cha Jiu glanced at the jewelry on the shelf: "You want to give me something?"
Xuan Canglan nodded.
When he went out, Lian Xuanfenggen would buy things for his beloved woman, but he was unaware of it.
What a shame.
Xuan Canglan strode towards the aunt, and carefully searched the shelves full of goods.
Finally, he chose a lifelike pure white orchid hairpin.
“How much is this?”
The aunt asked tentatively: "Are you buying jewelry for my wife?"
Xuan Canglan glanced at Cha Jiu with his peripheral vision, and when he saw that she didn't notice him, he blushed slightly and said, "Yeah."
The aunt heaved a sigh of relief and became enthusiastic: "The hairpin costs two taels of silver. If you buy it, I will also give you an orchid sword stalk to hang it on, so that it can be matched with your wife. How about it?"
Xuan Canglan nodded, took the things, and readily dropped a gold ingot.
The aunt was stunned: "Sir, you gave too much!"
Xuan Canglan didn't look back. He pursed his lips tightly, walked back to Cha Jiu with bright eyes, and put it on her carefully.
Then he hung the orchid-shaped sword spike on the hilt of his sword.
Cha Jiu looked at the small and delicate orchid hanging on his ferocious knife and didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "How mismatched they are."
Xuan Canglan stared at her, his eyes filled with joy and tenderness, and said meaningfully: "You are a perfect match."
Several servants in white clothes nearby shook off the goose bumps on their bodies.
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After Xuan Fenggen passed the message on, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
In the secret letter, he briefly described Cha Jiu and Xuan Canglan's plan.
——"Today is the wedding of the eldest lady of Mingjian Villa. We will disguise ourselves as guests, sneak in, abduct her, and threaten Murong Mang to hand over the Qingxin Snow Lotus."
This was the mission plan that Cha Jiu had set before coming here.
Murong Mang is the owner of Mingjian Villa and Xuanfenggen's father.
Xuan Fenggen reminded his father that he just had to turn a blind eye to Cha Jiu and his group and hand over the prepared fake snow lotus.
Don't mess with these two evil gods.
Don't do it.
Who would have known that when the waiters in white disguised as guests were arranged to sit at a certain table, they could tell from the smell that the food and wine in front of them had been poisoned.
"We're exposed." The white-robed servant's face changed.
Before Xuan Fenggen could open his mouth to stop them, the group of people had already drawn their swords and started killing.
The wedding hall turned into a mourning hall.
A happy event turns into a funeral.
Screaming, chaos, blood gushing in the air, and corpses lying on the ground.
Xuan Fenggen pretended to fight with Murong Mang. When the two sides confronted each other with swords, Xuan Fenggen gritted his teeth and whispered:
"Father, didn't we agree not to do anything?"
Murong Mang looked solemn: "I didn't prescribe the muscle softener."
"Who is it?"
"Yan'er."
Murong Yan is the eldest daughter of Mingjian Villa who is getting married today.
She learned from her father the news of the arrival of the assassin from Wuji Palace and was extremely excited. She wanted to capture the assassin alive in front of the people attending the wedding and show off her power.
So he hid it from his father and secretly drugged the assassins.
Who knew that the white-robed servant who had been trained in poison smelled it.
Xuan Fenggen was almost mad at this stupid sister.
But Murong Yan didn't know that she had gotten into big trouble. She put on her wedding dress and carried a sword, ready to go forward to deal with the group of assassins.
A cold light flashed in Xuan Fenggen's eyes.
Well, if Murong Yan died at the hands of Wuji Palace today, it would not be so troublesome for him to take over Mingjian Villa in the future.
But Murong Mang stopped her and protected her behind him.
"Daddy!" Murong Yan stamped her feet in anger, "Let me go and kill these assassins, so that the world can see the strength of our Mingjian Villa!"
Xuan Fenggen sneered: "Let the world see how powerful you, Miss Murong, are."
He wanted to be the owner of the village and the leader of the martial arts world.
Murong Yan wanted to too.
The two of them have been natural rivals since they crawled out of their mother's womb.
Murong Mang looked at his daughter, helpless and doting: "Yan'er, don't make trouble. These assassins are very skilled. You are no match for them."
In short, he strictly kept Murong Yan behind him to prevent her from being stained by a trace of blood.
Xuan Fenggen's eyes were dim.
Here, the three-robed servants of Wuji Palace were still fighting with the guests, and the scene was chaotic.
But Xuan Fenggen could no longer see Cha Jiu and Xuan Canglan.
His face changed, and he grabbed a green-clothed servant and asked, "Where is the guardian?"
The green-robed attendant said, "I don't know. The master only told us to control the people at the wedding banquet."
Xuan Fenggen was greatly shocked and immediately realized that he had fallen into a trap.
Cha Jiu's plan was not to hold Murong Yan hostage, but to create chaos and attract firepower. She and Xuan Canglan took the opportunity to find the real Qingxin Xuelian!
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The forbidden area behind the famous sword villa.
Below the snow line, the forest is lush and green.
But above the snow line, there are snow and wind all year round, and you can't even see the road ahead.
Cha Jiu stepped into the snow and shivered all over: "It's so cold."
Xuan Canglan quickly leaned over, pulled her feet out, and placed them in his arms to warm them.
"How about...I can carry you there on my back?" Xuan Canglan asked tentatively.
His body was in constant burning pain and he couldn't feel the cold at all.
Cha Jiu: "It's uncomfortable to carry me on your back, just carry me over."
Xuan Canglan: “!”
Carefully picking up the soft person, Xuan Canglan felt his cheeks flushing and every part of his body stiffening.
He did not dare to look down at all. He pursed his lips, looked straight ahead, and used his light skills to fly away.
Only when they arrived at the century-old ice cave where the snow lotus was stored did Xuan Canglan reluctantly put Cha Jiu down.
The warm fragrance in his embrace faded away, and Xuan Canglan felt a sense of loss.
Cha Jiu patted his shoulder and said, "My Qinggong has declined recently. It takes so long to walk such a short distance."
Xuan Canglan remained silent and accepted the criticism silently.
The system laughed at him, "You little green tea girl, you are so scheming. He was just slow on purpose, just to hold you for a little longer."
Cha Jiu held Xuan Canglan's hand and walked into the depths of the ice cave.
Inside the cave, everywhere as far as the naked eye can see is covered with a thick layer of ice.
The thousand-foot-deep cold pond on the ground had long since frozen over, leaving only a small flowing pool in the middle, on which floated a snow lotus with pure white petals and scarlet stamens.
Cha Jiu secretly asked the system: "Ah Tong, is there any way to replicate an identical snow lotus?"
System: "3D printer collector's edition, you deserve it."
Cha Jiu: “How many points?”
System: "Talking about points hurts our relationship, I will give you 20,000 points for permanent use."
Cha Jiu: “…Isn’t it hurtful?”
The system flatters: "The relationship between us is deeper than this cold pond, so the consumption is nothing."
Cha Jiu pretended to take the fake snow lotus out of her sleeve and exchanged it with the real snow lotus in the pool.
Although Xuan Canglan was puzzled, he did not ask any questions.
In his heart, whatever Cha Jiu does is right and he has his reasons.
When she had changed the real and fake snow lotus and was about to get up, Murong Mang arrived with his men.
He regarded Cha Jiu's standing up action as bending down to pick the snow lotus, and no longer paid attention to Xuanfenggen's instructions, and swung the Qingfei sword towards Cha Jiu.
Xuan Canglan's eyes turned cold, and he gathered energy at his fingertips, easily deflecting the Green Fly Sword.
Murong Mang was shocked. He had just used his eighth level of power, but it was easily resolved by the man in black clothes!
Who on earth is he?
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