Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Chapter 15 5 people!
The kingfisher lifts one slender leg out of the water, toes outlining.

Let the water slowly flow down the slender calf, until it falls into the bathtub.

The surrounding petals are floating randomly, and together with the spices, the whole boudoir is filled with a layer of fragrance.

"Young master, I know that I don't like strong fragrance, so I ordered people to pick the petals and take a bath together. I don't know if my master likes this kind of fragrance?" Kingfisher smiled foolishly towards the window.

Unexpectedly, there was no reaction outside the window.

Kingfisher frowned slightly, and asked a maid to open the window, but found a bag of silver and a note on the window sill.

"What did you write?" Kingfisher asked hastily.

The maid said: "Young master said that many tables, chairs and benches were broken in the fight today. This is the compensation. He also said that he will come to visit some other day."

"This villain!" Kingfisher's pretty face flushed red, but he didn't expect to catch Jiang Han again this time.

The maid couldn't help but said: "Since the lady said everything, Mr. Jiang is a bad person, why does the lady still..."

"The worse he is, the more my family likes him. Sooner or later, my family will let him willingly redeem his body for my family, and then we will bring him home in eight palanquins! Hmph!" A blush.

Although it was anger, Jiang Han gave her money, which also showed that Jiang Han is a moral person and a man of principles.

This is more than a million times better than those high-ranking officials who are full of mouths.

At the beginning, Kingfisher admired Jiang Han not only because of Jiang Han's ability to recite poems and fight against each other, but also because of Jiang Han's style of doing things.

Growing up in Xinghualou since she was a child, she has met all kinds of people, some handsome sons and gentlemen, but they are all ghosts and monsters in human skin, she can recognize them at a glance.

However, Jiang Han gave people a very different feeling.

In fact, Jiang Han didn't go far away, but was on top of a house directly opposite Kingfisher's boudoir.

He looked at the kingfisher in the bathtub, its tender body was covered by a puff of smoke, although it was not clear, but there was a mysterious smell, he murmured: "It's really... a fairy."

He returned to the pier, when Zhao Gonglu was directing the night boat.

With the lesson learned from last time, Zhao Gonglu was also respectful when he saw Jiang Han: "Master."

At the pier, Jiang Han ordered that no one should call Jiang Han "Guardian Zuo". Their purpose here is to make money, so everyone accepted this suggestion.

Just looking at Zhao Gonglu's empty arm, Jiang Han threw a package over, turned around and went into the house.

Zhao Gonglu was puzzled, but he opened the package anyway, and it turned out to be a magical prosthesis inside.

It turned out that the reason why Jiang Han came back late was because he went to a dark alley and bought an arm at a high price.

The prosthetic limbs in this world are all driven by spirit stones, which are expensive, and the production methods are only in the hands of a few people. To put it bluntly, they are monopolized.

As for this prosthetic limb, it is absolutely impossible to buy it without 3000 taels of silver.

When Zhao Gonggong saw this arm, he immediately froze in place, his body trembling.

After a while, he turned to Jiang Han's bedroom and said, "Thank you...young master."

If someone stood in front of Zhao Gonglu at close range at this time, he would see tears flickering in Zhao Gonggong's eyes.

Just because Jiang Han didn't say anything doesn't mean he didn't hear it. After hearing the "thank you", the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he turned around and went to sleep.

Early the next morning, Ye Chen came to the appointment alone.

He also wore simple clothes, looking like a scholar.

And Jiang Han was eating breakfast, accompanied by Yang Long and Yang Hu.

"Sir!" Ye Chen saw Jiang Han and walked over happily.

Jiang Han smiled slightly: "Have you eaten?" "I had some porridge and soup in the morning, but now I'm a little hungry." Ye Chen touched his belly and said.

Jiang Han told Yang Hu: "Bring Brother Ye a pancake and a bowl of soy milk."

"Yes."

When Yang Hu brought the food, Ye Chen and Jiang Han sat together. He looked into the distance and found that the scenery of the pier was also amazing.

When eating on the attic, you can see the endless river outside, and the surrounding trees are shady. This place is simply a wonderful place.

It is said that high-ranking people like to live in a quiet place, and looking at it now, this saying is not false at all.

"Sir, this is the sign. I have already put Mr. Hanjiang's name on the roster of lay disciples in my Heavenly Master's Mansion. Then we can go to the trial place together." Ye Chen said.

Jiang Han looked at a brass-colored sign, and said, "A lay disciple?"

"Sir, I don't know, our Heavenly Sword Sect is divided into monastic disciples and lay disciples, and most of these lay disciples are nominal..." Ye Chen explained, it turns out that in the Tianjian Sect, 3000 people are only monk disciples.

It is equivalent to a university on earth, there are always resident students and day students.

Monastic disciples are school students, and lay disciples are day students.

The overall strength is similar, but the way of cultivation is different. Monastic disciples care more about cultivating within the sect, while lay disciples practice in the world.

The inner strength of becoming a monk is a little stronger.

Ordinary people have more combat experience.

Jiang Han said: "No wonder they are the giants of the righteous way. I wonder how many people there are including lay disciples and monks?"

"All kinds of rudders and laymen add up, this is the number." Ye Chen stretched out his hand.

And Jiang Han's eyes widened: "5000 people?"

"No, 5 people."

As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, there was a sudden noise in the account room next to him.

Jiang Han said, "Uncle Yang, what's wrong?"

"No, it's okay...I fell to the ground." Yang Wanli walked out with his waist supported and smiled.

But the sweat was streaming down his forehead.

Jiang Han also knew what Yang Wanli was thinking, he said: "Brother Long, Brother Hu, you guys go to rest with Uncle Yang, there is no rush to do things on the pier, you can do it in the afternoon."

"Yes, young master." Brother Longhu said goodbye.

Jiang Han took a sip of tea and couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Thanks to Ye Chen's ability to make alchemy, he has a good relationship with the sect and can grasp some core information.

But 5 people is too exaggerated.

No wonder Mozong has no chance of winning even if it is a script.

After all, there are more than 3000 people in the Mozong now.

More than 3000 against [-]?
joke!

What's more, there are still a few old monsters with terrifying cultivation bases who have been lurking all year round in the Heavenly Sword Sect!

There is absolutely no chance of winning if you are tough, the abacus of this blood sect... is really ruthless, under the pretense of being the leader of the enemy, you want to completely expel the demon sect!
"Sir?" Seeing that Jiang Han was silent, Ye Chen asked hastily.

Jiang Han smiled and said: "Oh, I was wondering... I wonder if I would like to see the legendary four beauties of the Heavenly Sword Sect this time. It is said that each of them is comparable to a fairy."

(End of this chapter)