Sacrifice to Feed Demons [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Women who understand men are generally particularly difficult to deal with.

Especially Gongsun Lan.

Now this woman is moving her graceful lotus steps, her small feet are stepping on the petals that fall everywhere when she is dancing, and she is aiming precisely... towards Ji Xianjun.

The man who was obsessed with her at first followed her movements with his eyes, and it was not difficult to find out who she was looking for.

For a moment, Ji Xianjun felt that the newly changed clothes on her body would be ignited by the eyes of these people.

"Ji Lang."

The whole body of the five poisonous lady is purple, and she looks like someone from a foreign land at first glance, but the soft and beautiful facial features of the people from the Central Plains are painted with rouge and gouache, which is particularly moving.

As she approached, a wisp of delicate fragrance wrapped around the tip of Ji Xianjun's nose, which was more alluring than that call.

Rather than being molested by this woman in front of many people, he said it would be better to open a room.

This idea hit it off with Gongsun Lan, and after a while, the very winky old bustard brought good wine and food, and retreated respectfully outside the door. With the door closed, the small room became a secret room.

The fragrance became more and more intense, blending with the spices already in the room, the taste became indescribable.

Candles coated with gold powder burn faintly, and candle tears flow to the lamp holder, adding to the charm.

Ji Xianjun is an outstanding man, even if such a man meets a stingy woman, there are plenty of ways to make him feel suffocated.

It seemed that Gongsun Landuo, who had originally wronged him, glanced at his face for a few times, and the anger disappeared just like that.

She couldn't help feeling depressed, and then said angrily, "Why didn't you say anything when you came to me?"

With the shadow of lights and candles, and the white jade cup on the table being picked up and played with with one hand, Ji Xianjun said calmly, "Are you sure you want to hear what I have to say?"

Gongsun Lan snorted coldly, her tone tinged with anger.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it!"

However, before she got up and left, Ji Xianjun said calmly, "I was thinking that although the madam is not smart, she has rich experience."

In this world of feasting and debauchery, the word experience adds countless reveries.

Gongsun Lan inevitably misunderstood, but in just a moment, she said: "The more you teach, the more careful you must be... You don't seem to understand."

It was very sad for her to say this.

Ji Xianjun's words and deeds all the time, Gongsun Lan asked herself that she has a good eye for people, how could she fail to see the grace and luxury cultivated by this family.

Like at this moment, in such a filthy place, he can still get out of the mud without being stained.

Gongsun Lan from a bad background said jealously: "Young Master Ji, aren't you afraid of spoiling your innocence when you come here?"

Ji Xianjun: "Do you care so much about my imbecility?"

Gongsun Lan narrowed her eyes, turned her body around, and turned around behind him. The five-poison lady's specially-made armor was coated with a poison that could seal her throat, and it fell on the ground like a fluttering butterfly. On the side of Ji Xianjun's neck, a melodious voice like an oriole rang in his ears.

"Ma'am, I'm not a good-tempered one. Mr. Ji, you've repeatedly troubled me. Should I reciprocate?"

Ji Xianjun: "If Ma'am is willing, please do so."

Gongsun Lan carefully identified how hypocritical his calmness was, and finally found that his calmness was simply hateful.

"Do you not mind being sent to hell by my finger?"

The woman exhaled like blue and said with a coquettish smile: "Let's say..." She deliberately drew a long voice to investigate his reaction, but she didn't think that Ji Xianjun would have the leisure to pour wine for herself, and then she suddenly became furious, "You...you are an enemy at all. !"

The silent Ji Xianjun's expression was finally moved, he said: "I can't afford it."

Gongsun Lan almost vomited blood.

In order to prevent losing her composure, Gongsun Lan forcefully withdrew her palm that had turned into a claw blade, and angrily brushed off her sleeves.

"What exactly do you want?"

Ji Xianjun asked calmly, "It should be what you want, right?"

Gongsun Lan turned around suddenly, her delicate eyes widened.

"Ji Xianjun, don't think that just because you have an affair with Huo Xiu, I can really let you come and go as you please!"

Ji Xianjun: "Oh?"

Gongsun Lan approached one step at a time.

"Aren't you approaching Yuan Suiyun and Chu Liuxiang also for the monstrous wealth?"

Ji Xianjun didn't say a word, it seemed as if she had acquiesced.

Seeing this, Gongsun Lan felt a little relieved, and approached again with great arrogance.

"In the past, the treasury of the Jinpeng Dynasty was divided into three by King Jinpeng, and they were handed over to the three most trustworthy ministers. Huo Xiu was the richest man in the world because of that wealth. In fact, the actual wealth is a small covetous thing. Ji Xianjun, I don't know where you come from, but since you have already sent someone to follow Huo Xiu, wouldn't it be okay to put on such a dust-free attitude? How hypocritical?"

"..."

Ji Xianjun finally understood why Gongsun Lan put on an attitude that you and I are from the same country as soon as she saw him. She thought that she came here for the treasure just like her.

But before making a decision, Ji Xianjun hesitated: "What do you think I did?"

"Do you still want to play dumb?" Gongsun Lan's eyes filled with hatred, "Didn't you ask Huo Xiu to send someone to follow my sisters with red shoes? Back then, I just instigated a group of fledgling young heroes to trouble you. I didn't expect you to do something like this Ruthless, nemesis!"

If Huo Xiu learned that Gongsun Lan was planning on his wealth, Gongsun Lan's fate would definitely not be better than those who died in Huo Xiu's hands!

In terms of martial arts alone, Gongsun Lan is not necessarily inferior to Huo Xiu. Her swordsmanship is only surpassed by Ximen Chuuxue, and Ye Gucheng is above her.

In other words, mobilizable manpower, material resources, and financial resources, and the forces formed by the three, are the basis for a person's choice of how to deal with things.

So even if Gongsun Lan could trip Huo Xiu up, it was because Huo Xiu didn't take her seriously, but if Huo Xiu really took her seriously, she would be able to chase and kill her in minutes and run away with her head in a panic!

If Ji Xianjun had acted so ruthlessly because of a stumbling block at that time, Gongsun Lan would have said that she had misjudged him.

This is simply digging her heart!

Hearing this sound of hating Ling Ran's enemy, Ji Xianjun fell into suspicious silence.

Excluding the small troubles she said, it actually succeeded, but it could immediately plunge Yuan Suiyun into a situation where she could never recover. Other content... Ji Xianjun said that she had no memory at all.

If the avatar made his own claim, it is even more impossible for Ji Xianjun to not have the slightest feeling.

In the final analysis, he is the ontology, even if the avatar is recognized as an independent personality, it will eventually return to him.

Thinking of this, Ji Xianjun affirmed: "I have never done it!"

These words are loud and righteous.

Gongsun Lan was really shocked, but she said with blood in her eyes, "I don't believe it!"

After Ji Xianjun's long-lost exposure to hot eyes, he once again experienced the feeling of heartbreak for a long time.

"What good does it do for me?" He tried to argue, but a woman won't give you a chance to speak if she is unreasonable.

Gongsun Lan laughed back angrily: "It's inevitable that a person like you will do something for a moment of pleasure. Ma'am, I don't know, I still have the ability to judge people."

Ji Xianjun couldn't refute, because he really was. After a moment of silence, he said: "...It seems that you won't believe what I said."

"Of course," Gongsun Lan finished speaking, the many silver ornaments on her body collided with each other and made a tinkling sound, and her attitude softened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Her black hair was as thick as a cloud, and she was like a waterfall when she held it lightly. Her blinking eyes were black and bright like a plump and juicy grape, full of sweet taste.

Gongsun Lan took a final step closer, and this step was not so much forcing as it was falling.

She fell softly into Ji Xianjun's arms, relying on the tricky angle to avoid it, she put her arms around his neck, a woman who didn't know that she was playing with fire put her lips next to his ear.

"Look at me, aunt, I look like this. Is my friend still willing to let me go?"

Ji Xianjun: "...Are you flattering me?"

Gongsun Lan said: "I'm giving you a chance, and you are not unintentional about the treasures of the Jinpeng Dynasty. In this case, let's join hands...the things belong to both of us?"

The corners of Ji Xianjun's mouth curled up when he heard it, and he simply acquiesced to her guess, and said leisurely and calmly: "Ma'am, have you ever heard of seeking skin from a tiger?"

Gongsun Lan's eyes flickered quickly, but immediately she lowered her head and said, "Isn't my enemy trying to eat me?"

Ji Xianjun: "No, I'm afraid that my aunt will eat up her belt and bones. The name of the five poisonous ladies is like thunder."

Gongsun Lan immediately said with a coquettish smile: "Dare to send someone to follow Huo Xiu, and the means to gain his trust, is a mere little girl worthy of your care?"

The breasts rise and fall, the waist is soft and soft, and the beauty is soft in the arms. With the current scene, it really looks like a town of beauties, a tomb of heroes!

In particular, Ji Xianjun once praised the rich experience of the bustard here, and this experience refers to the current situation of the two of them.

No matter how out of tune Gongsun Lan and himself are with the surroundings, the bustard can treat them as ordinary prostitutes without blinking an eye, and everyone else will pretend to be stupid.

Don't listen too much, don't look too much, don't ask too much, and treat yourself as a wooden puppet, so that you can leave that paper-thin life.

This is clever for people who are not from the rivers and lakes, but it is a trouble for Ji Xianjun at this time.

No matter how much the building boat pays attention to the artistic conception and the chic layout, its essence is still a place for pleasure.The incense burnt in the room, the wine drunk, and the food eaten in the mouth undoubtedly contain aphrodisiacs. Not much, just the right amount, just right, to ensure that the guests who come here will have a good night's experience.

Knowing this, Ji Xianjun didn't drink the wine and didn't eat the food on the table. As for the aroma, he made a big fuss by specially resorting to the turtle's breathing technique.

However, after all, he is a decent person who seldom hangs out on such occasions. His lack of experience leads to a small negligence, and he inevitably ignores the top-notch brothels. How can there be only so few methods?

Waiting for the nephrite jade to be warm and fragrant, Ji Xianjun took a look around, only to find that there are hints everywhere in this seemingly quiet room.

The murals and carved beams, the white gauze hand-painted twigs on the lattice door, the carpet under the feet, the birds and the acacia, and looking at it again, even the patterns of the plates used for serving vegetables have subtle hints.

Gongsun Lan was obviously proficient in this way, so she took the opportunity to flirt and said: "Please also take pity on me, my aunt."

Ji Xianjun was silent for a moment, threw away the woman in his arms, and put on an honest gentleman's face, revealing his true nature with disgust.

"Not even the deity is good-looking, where do you have the confidence to beg me for love?"

The author has something to say:

Author: Why are you so narcissistic!

Ji Xianjun: Born, ugly can't be forced.

Author: I, I... (crying with anger)