Supreme Space Puppet Master

Chapter 312

Seeing that Jiang Xiaoli really drank the wine he had poured, and there was not a single drop left, Lu Qingfeng's eyes flashed a faint satisfaction.

Lu Qingfeng thought he was covering it up very well, but Jiang Xiaoli had already seen it clearly.

After drinking for three rounds, Lu Qingfeng arranged for Jiang Xiaoli and the others to rest.

Along the way, Jiang Xiaoli's footsteps were very unsteady. If Hua Yue and Hua Mao hadn't supported him, Jiang Xiaoli might have fallen asleep on the road.

Hua Mao said: "I really didn't expect Second Sister to drink so badly."

Both Huayue and Huamao had no doubts.

Also, Jiang Xiaoli's wine was not bad, he didn't talk nonsense when he was drunk, and he didn't play any drunken madness.

just sleep.

I slept soundly.

When Hua Yue and Hua Mao finally helped Jiang Xiaoli to the bed safely, they were also sweating profusely.

Lu Qingfeng smiled and said, "You two, your room is opposite."

"Why are you still here?" Hua Mao glanced at Lu Qingfeng warily.

Lu Qingfeng didn't take Hua Mao seriously at all, even though he could tell that Hua Mao was very hostile to him.

Lu Qingfeng smiled and said: "Xiao Maomao, your second sister is not angry anymore, why, you are a little man and you still hold grudges."

Hua Mao said: "Bah, do I know you very well?"

A hint of sternness flashed quickly in Lu Qingfeng's eyes, but Lu Qingfeng concealed it very well.

The sternness disappeared in a flash, "Okay, Xiao Maomao, if the three of you can't trust me, Wanshulou, I can understand if you want to sleep together."

After finishing speaking, Lu Qingfeng shook his head, "Oh, I thought that the people you had been with in Shengdu City would be bigger, but I didn't expect them to be so narrow-minded."

Huamao and Huayue looked at each other, they both understood the meaning in each other's eyes.

Huayue said: "Fellow Daoist Lu, don't be offended. My younger brother is young and ignorant. I almost let down the kindness of Fellow Daoist Lu."

"Three sisters."

Huayue gave Huamao a peaceful look, then looked at Lu Qingfeng and said, "Friend Lu, lead the way."

Lu Qingfeng shook his fan, and said with a smile: "This little girl is still grand."

Hua Mao frowned again, "It's like how old you are."

Everyone fell asleep and the lights went out.

Lu Qingfeng glanced at the dark room shrouded in the night, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger.

Lu Qingfeng left very satisfied.

Some people were sleeping soundly that night, and there were also people who tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

Huamao is like that.

Hua Mao tossed and turned on the bed like frying pancakes, and finally sat up.

"Third sister, third sister."

Huamao knocked on Huayue's door.

After a while, Huayue opened the door slightly, and said in a daze, "What's the matter, admit the bed?"

"Ugh."

Hua Mao squeezed into Huayue's room, closed the door behind his back, and even lay down on the door to listen carefully.

Huayue glanced at Hua Mao in confusion, "What are you doing, you don't go to rest in the middle of the night, you're sneaky."

"Rest?" Hua Mao turned to look at Hua Yue, pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Huayue was a little apprehensive when Hua Mao looked at her, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Hua Mao said: "Third sister, why did you agree to that Lu?"

Huayue smiled, "I know you don't ask, you can't sleep."

Hua Mao frowned and looked at Hua Yue.

Huayue nodded Huamao's head, "Could it be like what Lu Qingfeng said, you little guy still wants to pester us?"

Four years have passed, and now Huamao is 12 years old.

Huamao is not small.

Hua Mao blushed, "That's not true."

"Isn't that enough?" Huayue pushed Huamao to the outside, and said, "Okay, let's go to bed early, and I have to get up early tomorrow to continue looking for clues."

Hua Mao's feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and Hua Mao wouldn't move.

Huayue glanced at Huamao helplessly, "Are you being stubborn again?"

Hua Mao said: "Third sister, there must be something you haven't told me."

At this moment, Hua Mao's eyes are very bright.

There is no candlelight in Huayue's room, and the pale frosty moonlight hits Hua Mao's side face, at this moment Hua Mao looks like a boy in the sky.

However, the boy's eyes were too stubborn to be ignored by Huayue.

Huayue was finally defeated by Huamao's eyes, Huayue said: "Well, it's okay to tell you, but you can't be impulsive."

Among Huateng's four children, Huamao is the youngest, but Huamao's character is indeed the most impulsive.

Maybe it's because Hua Mao has only one golden spirit root, when Hua Mao is really angry, his whole body will look abnormally sharp.

Just like when they went to the Shenlong Tomb, no one thought that the little Huamao would actually dare to cut off the loose cultivator's hand with a sword.

"Three sisters."

Hua Mao looked at Huayue with stubborn eyes.

Huayue compromised: "This is what Second Sister means."

Hua Mao frowned slightly, looking at Huayue with some doubts in his eyes, "Second Sister, isn't Second Sister drunk?"

Huayue looked at Huamao and said, "It's just pretending."

Why did Jiang Xiaoli pretend to be drunk?
Hua Mao is not stupid, why Jiang Xiaoli pretends to be drunk for no reason, there must be something he doesn't know.

Thinking of this, Hua Mao turned around and wanted to rush out the door.

"Hey, come back." Huayue held Hua Mao, "Where are you going?"

Hua Mao said: "I don't need to ask, of course I'm going to the second sister's room."

The strength of one chopstick is small, but Huamao doesn't believe it. Three chopsticks added up, even if they still cannot escape the fate of being broken in the end, at least they can disgust them very well.

"return."

Hua Mao fluttered, "Third Sister, let me go."

Huayue said: "Now I know why the second sister sent me a sound transmission but didn't give you a sound transmission. With your impulsive nature, you should have known that I didn't say anything."

Hua Mao gradually stopped struggling.

Hua Mao pursed his lips, he knew himself very well, Hua Mao knew that Hua Yue's words were not pleasant, but they were right.

It was because Huayue's words were correct, but this made Huamao feel even more uncomfortable.

Hua Mao calmed down a bit, and then said to Huayue: "Third Sister, Second Sister just said something to you through voice transmission."

Hua Mao's voice sounded a bit lost.

Huayue said: "Want to know?"

"Oh, third sister, shall I promise not to act impulsively?" Hua Mao said.

"You said that yourself." Huayue looked at Huamao and said, "Second sister's original words are, wait a minute, no matter what sounds you hear, don't go out."

"what?"

Hua Mao regretted it.

"Stupid." Hua Mao smiled, "Second Sister told us not to go out, but it's okay if we don't go out?"

Hua Mao scratched his head in doubt, "Sister San, what do you mean?"

……

"Shh, take it easy."

In the dark night, someone whispered.

The person walking in front didn't seem to care at all, he said: "I really don't understand what you are careful about, this one here just drank a whole cup, not a single drop was left, even a cow was drowned, what's more What's more, this is just a delicate female cultivator."

The monk who walked a little behind thought for a while and said, "But I still feel something is wrong."

"What's wrong, let's just go in, do it early and go back to sleep, if you're not sleepy, I'm still sleepy."

After speaking, he strode forward.

The monk at the back had no choice but to follow the monk who was walking in front.

In the night, there was a soft bang.

The monk behind gently tugged at the one in front, "What are you doing, be careful to wake everyone up, it will be troublesome then."

"What's the trouble?"

There was a strong disdain in the tone of the speaker.

With a backhand, there was another pat sound, "Hmph, I didn't expect that this kid would have good fortune even after he was about to be crippled, or how can you say that people are more angry than people?"

After finishing speaking, the monk in front almost pulled the stretcher in his hand, pushed open the door of Jiang Xiaoli's room, and walked in.

Seeming to be a little impatient, the monk in front threw the stretcher in his hand on the ground and spat, "It's really bad luck."

The two monks who came in thought that Jiang Xiaoli had already fallen asleep, but he was not.

In fact, Jiang Xiaoli didn't fall asleep at all. Everything he did before was to make himself more aware of what he was going to do when he met someone.

Jiang Xiaoli clearly felt that the quilt around him had collapsed slightly, that someone had stepped into Jiang Xiaoli's bedroom.

Jiang Xiaoli just frowned lightly, why are the people around him so familiar?

It's just that Jiang Xiaoli didn't have time to think carefully, because the prey was about to run away.

Jiang Xiaoli waved his hand out a stone, which just hit the knee of the monk who was leading the team just now.

"Ouch—"

The monk's feet went limp, and he fell forward fiercely.

"Senior Brother, what's wrong with you, Senior Brother?" The cultivator walking behind quickly helped the grumpy cultivator standing in front all the time.

"Go away."

The cultivator at the back didn't expect for a moment that Jiang Xiaoli opened his eyes when he was entangled with this person, "Stop, shall I let you go?"

"..."

"..."

"Brother, did you hear anything just now?"

The irritable monk had already stumbled just now, and he was shocked and confused at the moment.

The chubby monk said: "Let's go, let's go quickly."

It's just their illusion.

The door was closed silently.

Candlelight, I don't know when it was lit.

It's just that at this moment, no matter the grumpy cultivator just now, or the relatively stable cultivator following behind him, his face turned pale at the moment.

Jiang Xiaoli got off the ground, his footsteps were sometimes light and sometimes heavy.

Fear flashed across the faces of the two monks.

Because they have done this kind of thing in recent years, they are very clear about how powerful Lu Qingfeng's medicine is, no matter how advanced the monks are, they can only obey this medicine obediently.

What's more, they saw clearly just now that Jiang Xiaoli almost swallowed the wine that Lu Qingfeng poured for himself.

That's why they patted the person in their hands and said, this kid is really lucky.

But neither of these two monks thought that this time, they would hear footsteps.

Moreover, the footsteps were so clear.

The two monks didn't look back, their foreheads were already covered with sweat.

These two people are not stupid, there are only two reasons for this to happen.

Or, because Jiang Xiaoli's cultivation base is too weak, his body can't support the domineering medicinal properties, and he has already quietly ascended.

Or, Jiang Xiaoli's power is too strong, so the effect of those wines on Jiang Xiaoli is almost zero.

At this moment, they hoped that Jiang Xiaoli would be in the first situation.

Although Jiang Xiaoli's transformation into a ghost would make people feel hairy, but in the end it was just a guess.

What's more, in the Qianyuan Continent, there is nothing unusual about ghosts.

Although ghost cultivators are rare, they do exist.

Jiang Xiaoli made a move and hit on the fiery-looking monk from before.

"what!"

The monk yelled loudly, even though the monk covered his face, Jiang Xiaoli could still hear that the voice was the guard who brought her into the Wanshu Building today.

"Tell me, what do you want to do." Jiang Xiaoli's voice was slightly cool.

The two monks realized that they were overthinking, Jiang Xiaoli was not dead at all.

Not even a ghost.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it was only because they had ghosts in their hearts that they were so guilty just now.

Now, they are not afraid of Jiang Xiaoli anymore.

The slightly grumpy cultivator, that is, the guard who brought Jiang Xiaoli and the others into the Wanshulou, smiled obscenely at the moment.

The monk looked at Jiang Xiaoli and looked him up and down.

"Haha, you wanted to keep us, we didn't force you to stay."

Jiang Xiaoli frowned, the eyes and tone of these two monks made Jiang Xiaoli instinctively uncomfortable.

At this moment, a paw stretched out towards Jiang Xiaoli.

Jiang Xiaoli narrowed his eyes, and folded it forcefully without thinking.

"what!"

The guard's eyes turned hard, "Stinky girl, you don't know how to flatter."

As he spoke, he attacked Jiang Xiaoli again.

Because Jiang Xiaoli cultivated the power of yin and yang, even if she drank the glass of wine with strange things in it, she could still resolve it on her own.

This is also the reason why Jiang Xiaoli knew that there was something added to the wine, but he gulped it down happily.

Because Jiang Xiaoli knows very well that these poisons can't help him.

Moreover, what Jiang Xiaoli wanted to know was what kind of medicine was sold in Lu Qingfeng's gourd.

It's just because Jiang Xiaoli cultivates the power of yin and yang, so it's hard for these two people to know Jiang Xiaoli's true cultivation level.

So, they despised Jiang Xiaoli again.

Only this time, they were dead wrong.

They really messed with Jiang Xiaoli.

Jiang Xiaoli twisted the two of them into twists and turns, then looked at them and asked, "Now we can talk about it, what exactly does Lu Qingfeng want to do?"

Jiang Xiaoli frowned as he looked at the two monks.

The two monks looked at each other with fear in each other's eyes. They never expected that Jiang Xiaoli could defuse their attack so easily.

No wonder, this is the person Mei Qinglin keeps in his heart.

The two couldn't help but glanced at Mei Qinglin, Jiang Xiaoli followed the line of sight of the two of them, only then did he realize that the dying person lying on his bed was so familiar.

It was Mei Qinglin.

(End of this chapter)