"Students" Conspiracy

"You pretended to be the real thing." Jing Che said angrily.

She thought that he really had no spiritual power, but now she saw that there was nothing strange about him, and her whole body was full of spiritual power, so she knew that she had been deceived by him.

Jing Che gave him a slightly annoyed look, pursed his lips, and quickly tore off a corner of his robe, and casually wrapped it around his shoulders.

Baili Fengjian walked over with hands spread out: "The spiritual power has just come back."

A sarcastic smile floated on the corner of his lips, just as he was about to say why he pretended at this time, when he suddenly remembered that he had no spiritual power at the moment—could it be that their spiritual power appeared one after another?

As if he realized something, he suddenly turned his head to look at Baili Fengjian: "Did you really have no spiritual power just now?"

Baili Fengjian nodded sincerely.

"Actually, you don't even know where this is, do you?"

Baili Fengjian pulled his lips, and nodded gracefully again.

It turned out that it was just his tactic to delay the attack. No wonder he persuaded her to arrest her at first, and he was unwilling to run away with her. He even called the jailer to arrest her, and then came out by himself after his spiritual power returned.This is really in line with his conceited temperament, and he will never do anything without confidence.

Jing Che was slightly angry, he just felt like a clown, being played by him in the palm of his hand. He used to be, but now he has changed his identity, and he is still the same.

She didn't want to talk, and walked straight to the prison entrance without saying a word.

And Baili Fengjian was behind her, and thoughtfully said: "If I remember correctly, you have been injured since you were on Mount Jiahuang. You can still hold on until now, won't you feel pain?"

"Pain?" Jing Che seemed to be sneering, but his eyes tightened halfway through the sentence, and before he could say anything, he felt the world spinning and he fell limp on the ground uncontrollably.

The blood in the throat surged, and there was no fishy smell, only hot and sticky.It was pitch black in front of my eyes, and my consciousness gradually faded away.

***

When I woke up again, I had some strength in my body. I was lucky for a week, but my spiritual power was still gone.Jing Che didn't open her eyes immediately, the vigilance she had cultivated over the years made her listen carefully to the sounds around her.

The surroundings are quiet, but there seems to be a faint sound of toasting and staggering from below, and bursts of distant yelling and noise come into my ears.

It should be an inn, judging by the light felt by the eyelids, it is during the day.

Only then did he open his eyes at ease, and what imprinted on his eyes was a circle of light green stubble, and there was a sneer in his dark eyes, and he was looking at her condescendingly.

She immediately jumped up, slashed with a hand knife, Baili Fengjian parried away lightly, twisted her wrist behind her backhand to restrain her, and leaned closer: "You dare to fight with me without spiritual power, I should say you are too old!" Stupid, or too brave?"

Jing Che pursed his lips, smiled sarcastically in the officialdom, put his face close to Baili Fengjian's ear, and sent the words with enthusiasm and enchantment: "You dare to touch me now, but at night you will be a useless person, unable to move an inch, or continue to go to the prison stay here?."

Baili Fengjian half-closed his eyes, but the strength around her in his hands did not decrease by half: "What you said is true, otherwise I would not have saved you."

"Do you want to cooperate, right?" They were very close, like couples speaking soft words, but there was vigilance and hostility in the words.

"My spiritual power rises and falls day and night, but yours is just the opposite. Only by cooperating can we leave this place."

"Okay." Jing Che only said one word, trying to pull his hand out of his hot palm.

Baili Fengjian slowly let go of his hand, and Jing Che immediately turned and got out of bed.And he suddenly pulled him into his arms again, pulled his lips into a smile, and said in a low voice, "It's a happy cooperation."

Then let her go.

Jing Che casually pulled a large cloak over his body, opened and closed the door, and disappeared through the door with a touch of red.

She was a little hasty to escape, but Baili Fengjian didn't delve into the meaning of her behavior at this time.The room alone was filled with incense, and he closed his eyes, finally showing some fatigue.

Downstairs, there was a big drama going on.

The door of the inn was pushed open, and a group of people stepped in through the wind and snow.The heat in the room was dissipated immediately, and the cold wind penetrated all the way into people's clothes. Those who were sitting and drinking shrank their necks and turned their heads when they heard the sound.

I saw the lantern shaking under the eaves, and then the door was closed.

The naked woman was thrown to the ground with a dagger stuck in her chest, and the blood all over her body had been frozen into pieces.Everyone was amazed and took a closer look, only to find that it was not a woman at all, it had no facial features, only a human appearance.

The leading man yelled: "I caught a monster outside the city today. I haven't cultivated it yet. Even ordinary blades can't kill this monster. Think about it, everyone. Is there any way?"

Everyone downstairs was talking and trying to find a solution, but Jing Che looked at the monster on the ground with some pity, feeling sympathetic to each other.In fact, she is not like this. In other people's mouth, she is such a demonic existence, and she is also like a mouse crossing the street. Everyone shouts and beats her.

If she doesn't have enough ability and determination, then sooner or later, she will fall into such a situation.Slowly clenching his knuckles, Jing Che didn't want to watch, turned around and walked through the corridor on the second floor.

At this moment, a man said unhurriedly: "The monster is also a life, why bother to kill it all."

This voice was not angry but prestige, it was born with a shocking and domineering aura.Immediately, the hustle and bustle of the surroundings quieted down, only the wind squeezed through the cracks of the window and whistled, and wrapped in some fine snow, it fell on the window sills out of breath.The crisp "candied haws" sounded from outside to the bottom of my ears.

Jing Che also stopped to look over. The man who spoke had silver hair, his profile was as sharp as a knife, and his complexion was so white that it was almost transparent. He held the bronze wine bottle with his slender knuckles. into the throat.

"Who are you! You look like a monster!"

"It's not a good thing to look at!"

"It's a group!"

Amid the angry expressions of the crowd, the silver-haired man calmly put the wine bottle on the table, and Shi Shiran got up.Glancing at the dying monster on the ground, he walked towards the gate calmly.

Most of the knights here are knights who have traveled the world for many years. When they saw that they were so neglected, they shouted angrily: "Stop!"

The big man clapped his hands and slammed the table hard, and the wooden chopsticks in the barrel, propelled by his true energy, cut through the air with a clatter and shot towards the back of the silver-haired man.Seeing that more than a dozen chopsticks were about to reach the vest, the silver-haired man jumped up suddenly, with his toes pointing to the railing and sweeping back, a sharp wind blew out from his sleeves.

The chopsticks were chopped off at the waist and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The man's move of ten thousand arrows is well-known in the Jianghu, but he did not expect to be cracked by this man lightly and skillfully... Who is this?Immediately everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, as no one dared to step forward to stop him.

The silver-haired man pushed the door out calmly, and the sound of horseshoes faded away within a moment.

On the second floor, there was a soft but firm "chasing", and another mysterious shadow followed.Immediately afterwards, a woman in red went downstairs gracefully, took a horse from the stable slowly, and smiled at the shopkeeper, "Borrow it."

The shopkeeper didn't even have time to refuse, and the red dress also became a small point in the wind and snow.