That's what villains are like

Chapter 80 It seems that you are also good at the Great Joy Technique
"My lord, the health-preserving soup is here."

Su Qinghan walked gracefully, wearing a white floor-length skirt, a moon-white cloak on the outside, brocade lining on the chest, and delicate golden butterflies embroidered on the cuffs.

Jiang Lan just glanced at her, noticing the slight curve of her mouth.

"I see that you have been quite timid recently, and you dare to make fun of me." He smiled, took the health-preserving soup from her hand, and poured it casually.

Su Qinghan smiled, gathered the hem of her skirt, sat down beside him, and said, "Qinghan doesn't dare, I just follow the orders of the city lord, I'm afraid my son will be too tired during this time, and his body won't be able to bear it."

She and Chu Chan didn't get along, so when Chu Chan was around Jiang Lan, she was always as far away as possible.

And Chu Chan seemed to know that Jiang Lan liked the bickering between the two intentionally, so every time they met, there would be a burst of teasing and teasing, making Su Qing cold.

Knowing Jiang Lan's bad taste, she began to avoid Chu Chan.

"I can't tell, Qinghan, you still care about me so much."

Jiang Lan casually replied, noticing that Su Qinghan's cultivation base had been promoted to the middle stage of the Sijingzhaoyoujing.

During this period of time, she has indeed advanced rapidly.

Every night, Jiang Lan would notice that she was sitting cross-legged on the square bluestone in the backyard, her blue hair fluttering, her white face reflecting the moonlight, hazy, like a fairy walking out of the Guanghan Palace, who would ride away on the wind at any time.

There were crystal bright stars falling between the sky and the earth, as if they were all absorbed by her. At that time, her skin was as white as jade, as if filled with divine radiance, both sacred and transcendent.

With the improvement of Su Qinghan's strength, the luck that Jiang Lan obtained from him has also become much stronger.

It is for this reason that the second stage of the Dao Fruit of Fate has matured in the past few days.

This discovery made Jiang Lan think about it.

A person's luck is not always the same, but it will fluctuate, decrease or increase according to the daily situation.

Originally, he was still wondering whether the constant plucking of Su Qinghan's luck would reduce her own luck, thereby weakening her fate and dropping her to a lower level.

But now it seems that he was over-concerned. The reason why a person with great luck is called a person with great luck is because the dark luck in the world will gather around him in different ways.

He also doesn't like to fish out the water.

"Young master is Qinghan's husband, so Qinghan is naturally very concerned about her husband's body." Su Qinghan still smiled.

Jiang Lan chuckled lightly, reached out to hold her in her arms, and said, "When did you start to learn this too. Since you care about my body, I don't see you taking any real action..."

Su Qinghan blushed slightly, "Chuchan stays with the young master every day, Qinghan doesn't have this opportunity."

"Then shall I let Chu Chan go to rest in the side hall tonight? Save the bedroom for you?" Jiang Lan looked at her with interest, intending to tease her.

Hearing this, Su Qinghan's fair face became even more flushed, then his eyelashes trembled slightly, he raised his clear eyes to look at him, and nodded slightly, "Mmm..."

Jiang Lan was really surprised.

He expected that it would take some time for Su Qinghan to return to her heart, but it seems that Chu Chan's appearance caused some changes in her state of mind.

As if feeling Jiang Lan's surprise and surprise, Su Qinghan's fair face became even more flushed, and even her crystal clear ears became hot, and she couldn't continue to look up at him, so she just gently leaned her head against his shoulder. shoulders.

No matter what she thought before, but now she is Jiang Lan's concubine, there is no reason for a concubine to always stand in front of her husband.

Seeing Chu Chan becoming more and more popular with Jiang Lan.

Although she didn't know the reason for this, Jiang Lan made it on purpose, or he had other plans, but she always felt a little uncomfortable.

Just a while ago, the words her mother warned her came to mind again.

She knew that she was already Jiang Lan's person in this life, no matter what the reason was, this was an unchangeable fact.

During this period of time, she was also asking about her heart, and then she realized the fact that she did have a good impression of Jiang Lan, and the affection was not shallow.

Although it hasn't reached the point where love is deeply rooted, she believes that it will reach that level in the future.

"Aren't you afraid it will affect your practice?" Jiang Lan smiled, wrapping her palms around her slender waist, as if she could feel the softness.

"It didn't make much difference."

Su Qinghan shook his head lightly, raised his snow-white face, then straightened his body, rubbing his cheek against Jiang Lan's chin, "Master, is it because of something that you deliberately alienated Qinghan?"

It seems that you can do it too.

Jiang Lan noticed her little move, and became more and more interested in her heart.

"Why did Qinghan say that?" He asked.

"Feeling?" Su Qinghan thought for a while, then replied.

"Then you feel wrong, I just don't want to delay your practice, I can see that you have been hurrying to practice during this time." When Jiang Lan said this, she turned her face away and seemed to be serious stand up.

Su Qinghan looked at him with a little surprise.

Because of Master's unexpected appearance and telling the truth, she did become a little urgent, and she also knew the importance of strength.

If she doesn't want to follow the trend and not be crushed in the confrontation between Xiangguo Mansion and Daocang Sword Sect, then she must have the strength to protect herself.

In fact, Su Qinghan felt that Jiang Lan might have guessed that her master had appeared, but he didn't ask much, didn't say anything, and didn't set up defenses against her.

This trust made her feel both guilty and moved.

"My lord, do you believe me?" Su Qinghan suddenly looked at him seriously with clear eyes.

"I am your husband, if even I don't believe you, then who in this world will believe you." Jiang Lan smiled, reached out to touch her flawless pretty face, and responded seriously.

"My lord, do you still remember what you told me that night?" Su Qinghan got this answer, leaned towards him contentedly, stretched out a hand as slender as a green onion, and stroked his chest lightly.

"Naturally remember."

"Let me tell you, let you trust me, I will not harm you." Jiang Lan looked at her and said.

At the same time, in Niwan Palace, luck was churning, and there was a faint sound of birth and death in chaos.

Strands of luck flowed down like a trickle, and then gathered more and more, constantly flocking to that ancient vine.

"I also want to tell you, Master, that Qinghan will not harm you." Su Qinghan raised his face, as if suddenly becoming bolder, wrapped his hands around Jiang Lan's head, and leaned forward with red lips as delicate as petals .

"Hmm...Young Master, go to the bedroom..."

"Is this what you mean by caring about my body?"

"Young master is really annoying..."

……

Clouds are sold out in the rain, and the color is bright in the district.

Resting his head on Jiang Lan's chest, Su Qinghan, whose face seemed to be still flushed, stretched out his hand and tangled the strands of black hair between his fingers in a bored way, but it was like soft mud, and he didn't want to move any more.

"It's no wonder that Chu Chan is so obsessed with her husband every day."

"However, being immersed in joy all the time will erode people's will and make people lazy..."

"I don't know how my husband practiced. I have never seen him practice before. Why is his strength so terrifying?"

Su Qinghan's starry eyes were blurred, half closed, but his mind was full of laziness, and he couldn't get up the will to practice at all.

"Forget it, let's be lazy today, anyway, I have also broken through the middle stage of the Zhaoyou Realm."

This thought flashed in his mind, and Su Qinghan leaned into Jiang Lan's arms with peace of mind.

Jiang Lan smiled lightly, as if she knew what she was thinking, reached out and touched her forehead, and at the same time passed on a kung fu.

"This is?"

Su Qinghan was taken aback for a moment, then collected his mind and realized this exercise.

"This exercise is called the Great Joy Technique, and it is the secret scroll of the Underworld Sect." Jiang Lan explained casually.

As for why he knew it, it was actually because it was recorded in the Scarlet Forbidden Code, and it was snatched from the Netherworld Sect by a former high-ranking member of the Blood Immortal Sect.

"Dual Cultivation Technique?"

Su Qinghan also quickly understood, glanced at Jiang Lan with a slight annoyance, and then immersed all his mind in it.

After all, Netherworld Sect is a well-known and ancient sect in Kyushu. Although the disciples of the sect behave strangely and seem like evil, but since it is the secret scroll of the sect, there must be something extraordinary about it.

It is still difficult for her to comprehend thoroughly in a short period of time, but some of the rough ways of mana operation can still be easily understood and mastered.

For the next few days, Su Qinghan was studying this Great Joy Technique.

She even temporarily forgot about the star-prayer skill for a simple girl taught to her by her teacher, Daoist Yuqing.

She took the initiative to go to Jiang Lan to try it, and found that the effect was indeed extraordinary.

Even some of the miscellaneous magical powers that she had appeared due to switching to cultivation methods before have been eliminated in the process of double cultivation, and become more refined, with a faintly more solid foundation.

Of course, this is only a subsidiary effect. During the operation of the dual cultivation method, the feeling of being so fascinated, as if it is about to float out of the sky, makes people tremble all over, and it is difficult to restrain themselves.

This kind of exercise can temper the soul, and its benefits have been greatly increased.

Even if Su Qinghan's heart is firm and his heart is like a rock, he still eats his marrow and tastes it, and almost sinks into it.

Fortunately, she only used it as an auxiliary technique later on, and didn't focus on it, so she quickly recovered and was not affected much.

Jiang Lan herself just wanted to try it out, but she didn't expect that the technique of the Underworld Sect would be so corrosive to her mind.

It doesn't matter to him, after all, there is something wrong.

But for female cultivators, if things go on like this for a long time, I'm afraid there will be some problems.

It's just that Su Qinghan is also powerful. It can only be said that he is worthy of being the heroine in the original plot, and he overcomes it with his own perseverance. Using it as an auxiliary skill, his own Dao Xin is not affected at all.

……

After several days passed, Anyang City was already extremely lively and full of voices.

The pavilions and inns everywhere are overcrowded.

Many disciples of the immortal sect appeared, and the powerful families of all parties also sent their clansmen to come, and the situation gathered here.

Every day on the long street, there are horses and boats coming and going. Among them are some young heroes who have become famous at a young age. As soon as they show up, they attract the attention and discussion of all parties.

The leader of the immortal sect such as the Taiyi sect also sent some disciples, who were said to be true disciples with extraordinary beauty and extraordinary strength, but few people saw their true faces.

As for the other immortal sects, such as Yijian Palace, Wendao Ancient School, Mingyuan Sect, Tianyao Palace, Renwang Mountain, Chi Yaozong... there are also disciples.

Many ancient families, such as the Nangong family, the Beiming Chen family... have also sent their clansmen to inquire about relevant news in Anyang City.

Although it is forbidden to fight and fight in Anyang City, there have been many bloody conflicts in the past few days, and even some disciples of Xianmen were involved in it.

The younger generation, full of vigor and blood, can't stand provocation the most. They often fight in Anyang City without saying a few words, attracting pedestrians to stop.

The Great Xia Dynasty had strict rules, but at this special time, all the immortal sects gathered here, and even the city lord of Anyang City couldn't get involved.

As long as it didn't cause too many casualties, just pretend not to see it and turn a blind eye.

It is precisely because of this that on the major dueling platforms in Anyang City, many younger generations can be seen fighting each other every day.

Some are for fame, while others are for revenge.

Surrounded and protected by a group of guards, Jiang Lan was keen to join in the fun.

On the one hand, I want to know the strength of the younger generation of the various immortal sects, and on the other hand, I want to see if I can meet someone with great luck.

It's just that every time he ostentatiously appeared, the monks and creatures around him would subconsciously avoid him.

Especially some beautiful women, under the urging and reminding of their companions, their pretty faces turned pale, and they left quickly, as if they were afraid of being targeted by him.

His notoriety was known to everyone in the Great Xia Dynasty.

Some time ago, they forcibly robbed the female disciple of Yaochi Sect in Zuixianju.

In the past few days, it has spread among the various immortal sects in Anyang City, causing many young men to be angry.

Especially under the embellishment of some good people, the beauty of the female disciple of the Yaochi Sect was praised so hard to find in the world, but she was robbed and defiled by him.

The assassin who assassinated Jiang Lan was secretly called a "righteous man" by many people.

All kinds of things have become the talk of some tea customers. Only the owner of the tea shop turned pale when he heard it, for fear of being implicated.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect of Fangfang, although they are not young, do not want to meet Jiang Lan at this critical moment, nor do they want to offend him, so they all look like snakes and scorpions.

Jiang Lan himself didn't care, but the guards around him, after hearing these conversations, would rush there immediately, making a fuss.

"Now that I've come to Anyang City, I'm really a bunch of young people, and the arrogance of the immortal sects from all over the world hasn't shown up yet."

"It seems that you are waiting and watching, waiting for the opportunity?"

The current situation was within Jiang Lan's expectation.

He intentionally spread the news that Zhenjun Zixia was about to be born in the Dongfu, just to attract the descendants of Tianjiao from all the immortal sects to come.

He wanted to condense the Wanling Blood Puppet. The source of blood essence needed was naturally the stronger the talent, the better, which meant that the Wanling Blood Puppet had a greater growth potential.

Otherwise, there is no need to spend so much thought on concentrating a blood puppet that cannot keep up with his strength.

It's a pity that many forces are still waiting and watching.

"People from Wanhua Palace are here..."

In the distance, someone suddenly let out a low voice, and many people couldn't help but look outside Anyang City.

Suddenly, there is a fragrance of flowers floating between heaven and earth, and bursts of heavenly music approach from far away.

The sky is full of flower petals, glittering and translucent, and bursting with fragrance.

A series of beautiful figures passed by like fairies, with fluttering sleeves, indescribably beautiful.

They are full of flowers, hugging a fragrant car woven by divine flowers, coming lightly, and the rain of flowers all over the sky is fragrant and graceful.

The soldiers outside the city just searched casually, and then put the incense car in. The curtain fell down, and a vague shadow could be seen, tall and beautiful, hard to see its true face.

Soon, all the graceful figures of Wanhua Palace disappeared in the depths of Anyang City, which made many young men feel sorry.

"Is that woman just now a true disciple of Wanhua Palace? It is said that only true disciples of Wanhua Palace are eligible to use the Wanhua Fragrant Car instead?"

"It's definitely a true disciple. I didn't expect that even the true disciples of this big sect would be moved by Zhenjun Zixia's cave this time."

Many young monks discussed with fiery eyes.

Like the Yaochi Sect, Wanhua Palace only accepts female disciples.

In addition, there is also a fairy gate named Hanyueque, but that Fang Xianmen is very low-key, and the disciples under the gate rarely travel in the world.

"Wanhua Palace?"

Jiang Lan narrowed her eyes. In the original plot, although this faction has a long history, its presence is very low, almost negligible.

What he's thinking now is that the Wanhua Palace has already appeared, so the other fairy gates will surely show up soon.

As the leader of the Immortal Sect, Taiyi Sect is also the Immortal Sect where her mother used to be, so they will definitely send people to come.

And his grandfather is one of the three grand masters of the Supreme Unity Sect today. His strength is overwhelming and his cultivation level is unfathomable. Many years ago, he suspected that he had stepped into the Ninth Realm.

Of course, Jiang Lan, who is familiar with the plot, knows that his grandfather's strength is definitely not like this, and his ambition is far beyond the imagination of the world.

"If there are disciples and elders from Taiyi Sect, they can be used by me."

Jiang Lan glanced at a certain place, slightly surprised, and then left the place surrounded by a group of guards.

"Was that villain just now staring at the true biography of Wanhua Palace?"

"Could it be possible that even the True Inheritance of Wanhua Palace has been targeted by him?"

"He shouldn't go too far, but the true biography of Wanhua Palace is not comparable to ordinary disciples of Yaochi Sect. Does he really think that he can do whatever he wants?"

After Jiang Lan left, many younger generations breathed a sigh of relief.

Some people couldn't help but said, feeling that Jiang Lan's glance at the Wanhuaxiang car just now had tarnished the goddess in their hearts, and they were filled with righteous indignation.

"Could it be that he just noticed that I was looking at him?"

"So many people, why did they just look at me? Or am I overthinking?"

"I hope I'm overthinking."

Standing by the window of a pavilion, the figure in soft armor frowned, secretly surprised.

She was holding a wolf-haired jade pen and was writing something on the rice paper, but the handwriting disappeared in an instant, and could only be checked through special means.

A different bird with bright feathers was parked beside it, the size of a palm, with a letter ring on its foot, waiting for her letter.

She hesitated for a moment, took out another piece of rice paper, and buried herself in writing again.

After a while, she breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to say to herself, "Could it be that those rumors in the imperial capital may be true?"

"Xiangguo has been making arrangements since many years ago?"

After she finished speaking, she put the letter down, patted the strange bird next to her, and let it fly.

Although Jiantiansi is not affiliated with the imperial power, he shoulders the important task of stabilizing the country and the country. There are some things that they cannot help but ignore.

It's just that she didn't know it at all, not long after she released this strange bird.

On a famous mountain outside Anyang City.

A man with a feminine face and beardless raised his hand lightly, as if an invisible transparent wall appeared in the void, he stopped the strange bird and grabbed it in his hand.

He took out the letter casually, and just glanced at it, and a wisp of spiritual fire appeared on his fingertips, burning it up.

"If Tianjian is meddling in his own business, then there is no need for him to exist."

"Also, as the master expected, the young master has started to regain the meaning of cultivation, has he attracted people's attention..."

He smiled lightly, but this smile seemed a little cold.

(End of this chapter)