My female apprentices are all unpredictable

The rain is still falling, hitting the umbrella and making a snapping sound, which is so dull and desolate.

Everything seemed extremely bleak.

Chu Lian'er stood in the wind and rain holding her lute, looking steadily at the empress.

If she was not a brothel girl and was not as humble as she is now, would she still have the slightest extravagant hope of being with the Demon Lord?
Sometimes, this idea often arises deep in her heart, but she quickly puts it to death. After all, there is never an if in this world.

The empress is so high up there that she is destined to leave her name in history. Who can compete for the man that the empress likes? At least it was not within the reach of her humble courtesan.

Just when she was sighing secretly and thinking about countless plans, in the wind and rain, several young men in colorful clothes slowly walked over, looking at her with a sneer on their faces.

"Remember what you are going to do later? The devil has always been ruthless and ruthless. When he came to Kyoto these days, he was just pretending. This is how he bewitched the empress and made her admire him."

"If this continues, the entire Tang Kingdom may fall into chaos and be destroyed."

"The Empress is the Holy King of the Tang Kingdom. Do you also want to watch the Empress be destroyed in the hands of this devil? For now, the only way is to expose the devil's secrets in front of the Empress and the people of Chang'an. Only by showing his true face can the empress and the devil be separated, making the foundation of the Tang Kingdom more stable, do you understand?"

Zhao Cheng smiled calmly, his tone was so calm, without any disturbance, but he looked like he was trying to persuade.

As the young sect leader of Tianjian Sect, he is naturally not that stupid.

The devil doesn't have a good reputation, but the empress does. Once Chu Lian'er, her pawn, falls, the empress will be in a dilemma.

Either break with the devil and continue to fulfill his holy name, or get entangled with the devil, and from then on, all the dignity he had before will be gone.

For him, no matter what choice the empress makes, it will be quite beneficial. If the devil is abandoned, without the blessing of the empress of Tang, the devil will undoubtedly die without any chance of survival.

Of course, it would be better if the empress chose to protect the devil.

The people of Chang'an, as well as all the civil and military officials, are all here. It is difficult for an extremely wise emperor to control them. But once there are signs of disaster for the country and the people, they, the cultivator sect, can take action, and they can easily control the empress.

When the time comes, the devil will still be dead. It can be said that he kills two birds with one stone and is absolutely foolproof.

Now, the success or failure of the plan hangs on Chu Lian'er. Once Chu Lian'er reveals the true face of the devil in front of the people all over the world, the chess game will naturally come to life.

As for whether Chu Lian'er would obey his words, he was equally confident and had no worries.

after all……

The other party still has the restrictions left by him. The restrictions of Tianjian Sect have always been extremely weird, and they have been passed down for hundreds of years. They have a strong foundation, but they are not that easy to unlock.

In the hazy drizzle, the eyes of several young men in colorful clothes were cast on Chu Lian'er, with great intimidation.

Although they did not deliberately exude murderous intent, the fierce aura on their bodies was already frightening to people, not to mention that they were just mortals and weak women in front of them.

The maid held an umbrella and looked at her young lady worriedly, with deep sadness in her eyes.

The young lady is so pitiful. Why do these big shots set their sights on the young lady?
The rain kept falling, like a layer of gauze mist, covering everything. Under the gaze of everyone, Chu Lian'er bit her lips tightly, holding Pipa in her arms, with a weak posture, and bowed to everyone, slowly Nod slowly.

Zhao Cheng suddenly smiled coldly, holding a jade pendant in his hand, stroking it gently, and the smile on his face became brighter.

"As expected of Chang'an's number one oiran, you are indeed smart and made the right decision. As long as you handle today's affairs well, I promise, I will make you my woman and enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth. No one can Don't try to offend."

After speaking, he stepped away, waves of ripples naturally emitting from his body, pushing all the rain aside, and not a single drop of rain fell on him.

The other second generation practitioners also followed closely, their words full of praise.

"As expected of the young master of the Tianjian Sect, he indeed has a profound strategy. The devil will definitely die now."

"That's right, the devil thinks that after arriving in Chang'an, he can capture the empress with some bewitching skills. It's really an idiot's dream."

"In fact, I am also looking forward to what decision the empress will make. Will she protect the devil? Or will she sever ties with him?"

"None of this matters anymore. After taking down the devil, the empress will follow. With Young Master Zhao's identity, he will definitely be able to visit the empress. I hope we can be given a chance."

"..."

Everyone kept praising him, Zhao Cheng looked calm, but he couldn't hide the smile at the corner of his mouth. He was obviously very proud of his strategy.

Among this group of second-generation people, only Zheng Heng, the young owner of Yanyu Building and once Guan Qinghan's suitor, smiled coldly and looked at these people as if they were mentally retarded.

intelligent?

A perfect strategy?

Foolproof?
Stop talking nonsense, do you really think of yourself as those guys from the Divine Calendar Pavilion?

Even the Shen Pavilion has been destroyed, why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?
To be honest, the strategy that guy Zhao Cheng just mentioned sounds quite reasonable and very cruel. If you were an ordinary person, you might have fallen into a trap and been plotted by this guy.

but……

Is that the Blood Rain Demon Lord?

These idiots only pursue some conspiracy, but forget that they are in the world of spiritual practice, and for the world of spiritual practice, all strategies are dust that is not worth mentioning.

The survival of the fittest, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, this is the only rule!
In the face of true strength, any conspiracy is just dust and will be easily crushed and destroyed, leaving no room for resistance.

The Blood Rain Demon Lord is the most powerful existence he has ever seen. To this day, he still remembers the scene when his four guardians were trampled to death one by one.

The Tianjian Sect is indeed very powerful, and its foundation is quite profound, but for some reason, he always feels that the Blood Rain Demon Lord is unfathomable, and the strength he shows is just the tip of the iceberg of his true strength.

So what if the Demon Lord really fell into the trap? So what if the empress protects the devil?

As long as the Demon Lord is strong enough and no one dares to accuse him, then Zhao Cheng's entire plan will become a laughing stock.

Thousands of thoughts kept passing through Zheng Heng's mind, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that these people were simply stupid and extremely stupid.

They are obviously against the Demon Lord, but until now they don't even know the details of the Demon Lord, and they don't even know how powerful the Demon Lord is.

What is this if not a fool?
"No, I must not hang out with this group of people, otherwise I will be dragged to death by them sooner or later."

Zheng Heng gritted his teeth and made a decision in his heart. He considered himself a smart person, and the most important thing for a smart person is to do the right thing at the right time. Thinking of this, he glanced around and found that no one was paying attention, and made a gesture with his fingers.

Buzz!
Along with waves of trembling sounds, the rainwater around his palm began to vibrate slightly, forming a restriction, and then suddenly shot in the direction of the empress.

As long as the empress opens this restriction, she will immediately understand all Zhao Cheng's plans and will also know his name Zheng Heng.

At that time, with this certificate of surrender, the Demon Lord will definitely trust him. He is the real Infernal Affairs and the one in power.

"It's always cold at high places, and smart people are always lonely."

Zheng Heng looked at those idiots still bragging complacently, and couldn't help but shook his head, and felt a sense of loneliness in his heart.

……

The autumn rain is still falling, hitting the dead leaves, causing the dead leaves to slowly wither, like butterflies floating in the wind and rain.

In the rain, a woman in red clothes walked slowly. Her expression was cold, and her eyes revealed a deep chill. This kind of chill was completely different from that of Guan Qinghan and Ye Qinghong.

Guan Qinghan was cold, Ye Qinghong was proud, and the coldness in this woman's eyes was the real murderous intention.

She was very beautiful, with skin like snow, picturesque eyebrows, and almost no flaws. In this autumn rain, she was simply breathtakingly beautiful.

But if there are practitioners with particularly keen spiritual consciousness, the moment they see this woman, they will instantly notice the strong smell of blood.

It was like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, rolling in and swallowing everything.

And this woman is a strong person who walked out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood. Her hands are filled with blood and her feet are covered with bones.

The woman was carrying a painting on her back and walking slowly in the autumn rain. There was no rain falling on her, but it made her already red dress look even more dazzling in the autumn rain.

It was like a hot flame, burning brightly.

She just walked like this, passing through the crowd and crossing lakes.

No one stood in front of her, and even those who were not strong enough could not see her face clearly.

until……

Another woman wearing a Taoist robe walked out in the wind and rain.

The woman was holding a lantern, her eyebrows were like streams, and her eyes were as calm as picking leaves while observing the stars.

If he wasn't the successor of Tiansuan, who was Fang Yang's second disciple, the Great Tang Imperial Master Mo Ke?
As the successor of Tiansuan, Mo Ke can see through almost everything. Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, he is always very calm. No matter what happens, his expression will not cause the slightest disturbance, let alone any powerlessness. feel.

It seems that the sky is falling, all in her calculations.

But at this moment, Mo Ke rubbed his eyebrows and looked helplessly forward, with endless bitterness in his eyes.

Let the woman walk in front of her.

"Second Senior Sister, do you want to stop me too?"

In the wind and rain, the painting behind Situ Danyue slowly opened. It was a landscape painting, claiming to be a world, and it looked ordinary.

But it is enough to captivate the soul and move the soul.

Just now, on the Jade Lake, this painting burned at least dozens of lives, and they were all the lives of practitioners, and each one was extremely powerful.

"Third Junior Sister, I know your special feelings for Master, and you have always wanted to control Master, and even turn Master into your forbidden scorpion, imprisoning him silently, and no one can snatch it away. If it were before, I said Maybe I will agree to you, but now, Master has undergone earth-shaking changes, and a few words can't make sense at all. Moreover, Senior Sister and Fourth Junior Sister all have a deep love for Master, and now they are even planning to marry Master and become Master. My dear wife, are you sure you want to fall out with Senior Sister and Fourth Junior Sister?"

Mo Ke was holding a lantern, which was swaying slightly and emitting a faint light.

Perhaps sensing the huge threat posed by the painting behind Situ Danyue, countless shadows appeared behind the lantern. These shadows were all candlelights, swaying constantly and spreading behind Mo Ke, protecting Mo Ke's safety.

Mo Ke really had no plans left, and he also guessed that his third junior sister would come to Beijing during this period, but even so, there was still no way. After all, the third junior sister's character had always been extremely stubborn, and could even be said to be crazy. Yandere.

Once a decision is made, few people can change it, and they are always ruthless, not only ruthless to others, but even ruthless to themselves.

Back then, in the Blood Rain Sect, no junior sister could persuade her to move the third junior sister. Now, how could I persuade her to move her?

But even so, she still came, just because she didn't want to cause conflicts between several senior sisters and then fall into a life-and-death situation.

After all, the senior sister's friendship for the master is too deep, and the same is true for the fourth junior sister. If the third junior sister, Situ Danyue, wants to rob the master and kidnap the master.

Then, the senior sister and the third junior sister would definitely not agree, and there seemed to be a faint objection in my heart.

Wow…

A gust of autumn wind blew, and the autumn rain swayed and tilted.

Situ Danyue was carrying the ink painting on her back, and there were more figures behind her. These figures were also carrying the scroll, and they were all her subordinates. At this moment, these subordinates stood silently behind her, looking at her with vigilance. Mo Ke may take action at any time.

Situ Danyue was silent, her fiery red dress fluttering wantonly in the wind.

The years seem to have quieted down.

She had a beautiful side face, and her cold eyes exuded endless murderous intent. She was looking at Xianglu Mountain and Shili Gallery. She was thinking about something, and even her eyebrows softened, which made Mo Ke slightly relaxed. After taking a breath, my heart was no longer as tense as before, and the string that had been tense seemed to be slightly relaxed.

But even so, she still kept a close eye on Situ Danyue to prevent her, the third junior sister, from getting angry and hurting others. After all, according to her understanding, the third junior sister's character was not so easy to listen to.

Facts proved that Mo Ke's guess was correct. After a long time, Situ Danyue finally raised her head and smiled. The smile was so bright and bright.

"I see, but so what?"

"Five years ago, when I left the Blood Rain Sect, I said that the master is mine."

"Now it seems that Master is indeed very precious. He can actually make the Senior Sister and the Third Junior Sister admire him. This makes me even more excited."

"Why don't I turn the Demon Lord into a slave?" (End of Chapter)