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Under Ji Xuefu's surprised eyes.

Mo Yiren extended her sword finger and swiped it across the scroll.

The next moment, the window bolt that was just inserted in the scroll began to move slowly.

The paper figure 'Qing Xia Ke' in the room waved the big sword in his hand, and every wave seemed to use all his strength.

But the window bolt only shook slightly when it was chopped.

After dozens of chops, the window bolt finally moved up half an inch.

At this time, Mo Yiren had pulled Ji Xuefu around to the other side of the wedding room.

As expected, there was a window here as drawn in the scroll.

But this place was empty, with no guards.

Mo Yiren crouched down and came under the window, gently pushed it hard, and the window could indeed be opened.

She quickly winked at Ji Xuefu behind her.

Ji Xuefu was startled: What does this mean?

Is she trying to eavesdrop in the new house?

It's a bit too arrogant.

Seeing her standing there motionless, Mo Yiren was anxious. Regardless of whether she was willing or not, she lifted her body and threw her inside. Then she turned over and went in, inserting the window bolt.

Ji Xuefu was panicked, but Mo Yiren made a "hush" gesture and pointed at the figure walking outside the door.

A guard just walked by the door, but he didn't find anything unusual.

Seeing Ji Xuefu standing there, frightened and timid, Mo Yiren wanted to cover her mouth and laugh.

Ji Xuefu hit her twice, then followed Mo Yiren and hid behind the screen of the compartment.

At this time, the paper man Qing Xiake was hiding between the beds of the newlyweds, wanting to feel the sparks of fierce collision up close.

Just after the two of them hid, they suddenly heard a series of footsteps from outside.

"Young Master~"

Hearing the guard's respectful greetings, Mo Yiren and Ji Xuefu couldn't help but feel nervous.

I didn't expect that on this happy day, the male protagonist would suddenly return to the room.

I heard Jin Zhuliu's voice outside the door: "Well, you've worked hard. I asked the kitchen to prepare some wine and food. You can go and fill your stomach first. There will be work later."

The two guards were delighted to hear this: "Thank you for the reward, young master. Then the two of us will leave first."

After that, they went to the kitchen happily.

Jin Zhuliu saw the two of them leave, looked around again, and then pushed the door to enter his wedding room.

Mo Yiren and Ji Xuefu hid in the dark, their hearts pounding.

He was obviously sending the guards away!

Mo Yiren looked out from the gap between the screens and saw Jin Zhuliu pacing back and forth in the room, with a slightly anxious look on his face.

He couldn't help but wonder: Why does this guy seem to be worried?

Then he looked at Ji Xuefu beside him, who was also puzzled.

Just as the two looked at each other, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the room.

But this time the footsteps were extremely light and slow, as if they were deliberately made by the other party.

As expected, when the sound came out, Jin Zhuliu's face changed immediately.

Bang Bang Bang.

Three calm sounds.

Jin Zhuliu swallowed hard and forced a smile.

Zhiyo~

The door was wide open.

Outside the door was a tall black monk.

"Ana Bodi~"

"Donor Jin, you are finally willing to see me."

Hearing this voice, Ji Xuefu suddenly froze in place.

The next moment, she hugged her legs tightly with both hands, her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, and her face was full of fear.

Seeing her appearance, Mo Yiren's heart 'stomped': It's bad, she's going to have a seizure.

She quickly reached out and pressed Ji Xuefu's back, slowly passing in the true qi.

Although her true qi could not dissolve the blissful true qi in her body like Li Chen's true qi.

But the slight warmth also comforted Ji Xuefu.

Finally, she managed to suppress the distracting thoughts in her heart and calmed down again.

Mo Yiren breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this.

She secretly felt lucky.

But she heard Jin Zhuliu's flattering laughter from the room: "Master, from what you said, Zhuliu would like to serve you every day, serving tea and water, so how could he deliberately avoid seeing you."

"Hehe."

The monk chuckled twice, and it was obvious that the other party didn't buy it at all.

Jin Zhuliu secretly had a toothache, and he didn't expect that this monk was really a dog-skin plaster.

The past could not help but come to his mind.

When he was traveling outside before, he happened to meet this monk Jile on the road.

But at that time, the monk Jile was also disguised like now.

Jin Zhuliu thought he was just an ordinary monk, so he talked to him on the road.

Monk Jile was cunning. When he saw that Young Master Jin had an extraordinary temperament, he guessed that he was a young master from a noble family and couldn't help but think of making friends with him.

So he catered to his interests. In just half a day, Jin Zhuliu had already made him a confidant.

In his words, he told Monk Jile all his experiences and background without any reservation.

When Monk Jile heard that Young Master Jin was going to Jinxiuchuan in Xingyuezhou to meet his lover secretly, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The problem that had troubled him for a long time was finally solved!

At that time, Wanshou Villa suddenly found Huanxi Zen Temple and wanted to join forces to go south to Shasheng Temple.

Huanxi Zen Temple and Shasheng Temple have always had a grudge, and Monk Jile has always been thinking about the "Happy Zen Gong" of Shasheng Temple.

So the two hit it off and went south to Lihuang together.

But Monk Jile also knew that although the Killing Temple had not been in the world of cultivation for two hundred years, the strength of the monks could not be underestimated.

Relying on Wanshou Villa and himself alone, I am afraid that they would not be able to shake the big tree of Killing Temple.

So this matter can only be won by wisdom, not by force.

While he was thinking hard, he suddenly heard Jinxiuchuan, and immediately thought of the world's strange poison "Bi Luo Shen Zhen".

This poison is colorless, tasteless, silent, and even an expert in poison cannot distinguish it.

And once poisoned, only Jinxiuchuan's unique antidote can be used.

If this poison is used, the monks of the Killing Temple will definitely fall.

And if the plan is to succeed, it must start with this young master Jin.

So on the road, Monk Jile intentionally or unintentionally showed a few double cultivation magic skills, easily attracting many female cultivators to travel with him.

The road is lonely, and the young master Jin is spoiled.

At this time, he saw a group of beautiful women circling around the black monk, and he couldn't help but feel jealous: this monk doesn't look amazing, but he can make the female cultivators who pass by infatuated and unable to stop.

Is there something strange about it?

Under his repeated questioning, the monk Jile deliberately let slip that he knows a secret technique of dual cultivation.

Secret technique of dual cultivation? !

Jin Zhuliu's eyes lit up when he heard it.

He had heard that the secret technique of dual cultivation can achieve harmony and make cultivation extremely fast.

Although most of them are evil methods, they are based on the principle of "I would rather die than my fellow Taoists".

Others practice evil methods, but he practices the orthodox Xuanmen!

When the monk Jile saw that he had aroused the other party's little thoughts, he found a reason: his cultivation was not good, the yin and yang in his body were unbalanced, the yang was strong, and the yin was weak.

It takes the help of a female cultivator who practices the Xuanyin method to reconcile the yin and yang and stabilize the realm again.