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Chapter 1381: My Justice (Part 1381) [Seeking monthly votes]

"Cough cough cough-"

Luan Xin was like a drowning man, coughing violently while greedily breathing in fresh air, his eyes filled with relief for having survived a disaster. He opened his eyes and saw the dim candlelight in the tent, and his tense heartstrings finally relaxed, and his heart was at ease. The movement here also alarmed Gong Yangyongye and the others: "What happened to Lord Luan?"

This isn't the reaction a nightmare should have, is it?

Luan Xin wiped his forehead and found that his palms were covered with cold sweat. "Just now, I was trapped in a nightmare by a villain and almost died. Fortunately, I was able to save my life and now I am fine."

"What? This happened?"

Luo San was shocked and angry, and questioned Gong Yang Yongye with his eyes.

The latter shook his head slightly to indicate that he didn't notice it either.

Then, the two old men looked gloomy at the same time.

They never thought that someone could do something bad right under their noses. How was this different from slapping them in the face? They were embarrassed and needed to make up for it: "Could you tell me more about it, Mr. Luan?"

Luan Xin concealed some irrelevant details and picked out the core description. He remembered that after he committed suicide in his dream, he did not wake up immediately. Between the dream and reality, he felt crowded. A strange force tried to drag his consciousness in the opposite direction: "... guess, this may be 'possession'?"

It is also possible that there was a dark hand tampering with his dream.

No matter which one it was, the enemy was obviously coming for him.

Luo San: "It's not advisable to stay here for long. We need to leave as soon as possible."

Gong Yang Yongye raised his thick eyebrows and scolded, "You are really a loser. After being ambushed, you don't think about how to get back at me, but instead think about running away? If outsiders find out, where will my dignity be?"

"How much is your face worth, old man?"

Seeing that the two were about to blush again, Luan Xin interrupted: "What you two said makes sense. We really can't stay here for long. We were lucky enough to escape this time, but who knows what they will plan next time? However, I have some things to tell you in private."

After these words were spoken, the two men's expressions eased a little.

Luan Xin thought of his master again at an inappropriate time.

Once the court officials of Kangguo could not reach a unified opinion, they would easily resort to violence. It didn't matter if they couldn't make sense, they also knew a little about martial arts. Facing the chaotic scene with officials' hats flying, I wonder how much effort the master had put in to make everyone have a relatively satisfactory result? Thinking of the master, his originally relaxed mood suddenly became heavy - the emotions in his dream were not completely false, he was really confused now, not knowing how to end it, and even had some escapist mentality.

He already knew the truth and could no longer deceive himself.

Once he returns to Kangguo and sees his master, this feud will be exposed. Luan Xin can fully foresee the outcome. Either the king and his subject will break up or they will go their separate ways. Perhaps resigning from office and never seeing each other again will be the most respectable outcome. Either option makes him feel heartbroken.

Thinking of this, I can't help but sigh.

Some lies can be kept secret for a lifetime, so why do we have to expose them?

"Given the vigilance of these people, they will never give us a chance to meet her in private. If we kidnap her in private, the cooperation that has been negotiated will be torn up, which will make it easier for them to ask for exorbitant prices. Besides..." Gong Yangyongye was worried about Xiang Zhao's situation, but he also knew that he couldn't be reckless. "If these people really have the ability to control others without anyone knowing, these redeemed soldiers..."

Luan Xin understood the rest without him saying anything else.

There may be spies among these soldiers.

This kind of spy is not a spy bought by the enemy, but a spy who betrayed Kangguo without knowing it. This kind of spy, even if Gu Chi came, would not be found, and it can provide great help to the enemy at a critical moment. Luan Xin said: "I am sure I can see the coming and going without alerting others. As for what the Marquis is worried about... Let's take the person back safely first and then talk about it. There will always be a solution."

The method he mentioned was given to him by the enemy.

Luan Xin demonstrated a very practical scholar's way during the banquet.

His method is very simple, just enter a dream.

Luo San was a little worried: "Are you still sleeping?"

How could this young man still sleep after almost getting into trouble? Should we say that he is careless or that he is too careless?

Luan Xin turned around and took an oil lamp, added enough oil to it, and made a hand gesture with his hands not very skillfully, and said to the two of them: "Please help me light the fire. If the oil is burned out and I am not awake, wake me up by force."

The place was heavily guarded, and it was difficult for Luan Xin to hide from Xiang Zhao. Entering a dream was much easier. Who could sneak into a dream and spy? The only person who could influence dreams also needed to take a breath at this moment, and he could not care about Luan Xin at all. Therefore, he closed his eyes with great confidence, slowly sank his spirit into the Danfu Wen Palace, activated the Way of the Scholar, and began to weave the dream space.

The first time it was used, Danfu Wenxin was very difficult to operate.

The load is as heavy as Gu Chi's noisy scholar's way.

A quarter of an hour passed quietly, and finally a crooked simple dream space was woven out. He breathed a sigh of relief, then followed the breath to relax his mind and forcibly pulled Xiang Zhao into the group chat.

Xiang Zhao was silent for a while, then asked cautiously: "Teacher?"

Luan Xin took a long while to respond: "Yeah."

Now it was Xiang Zhao's turn to feel relieved, and his expression was visibly relaxed. Her good senior sister Miao Ne had said privately that the teacher was a little hard of hearing due to his age, and if one day he took several breaths or even more than ten breaths to respond to her, she should not be surprised, because this meant that the teacher was the real thing, not an outsider pretending to be him.

Xiang Zhao suspected that she was talking nonsense.

Not to mention that Luan Xin was in his prime, looking about 27 or 28 years old, even if he was really 72 or 82, his body was still in peak condition, how could he be hard of hearing? But now she had to believe that Luan Xin's movements and reactions were slower than those of an octogenarian.

She pursed her lips, leaned a little closer and raised her voice ten degrees!

"Teacher, do you have any questions?"

After a long while, she saw Luan Xin first slowly and slightly widen his eyes, and then slowly said: "Speak softly."

The sudden increase in volume was a bit overwhelming for him.

Xiang Zhao: “…”

Is he really hard of hearing?

For now, this question is not important.

Luan Xin spent a huge amount of energy on dream weaving. If he doesn't ask and explain clearly this time, he's afraid there won't be a next chance.

He was a little anxious, but the debuff slowed him down.

Xiang Zhao thought she had to explain to Luan Xin to prove her innocence, but she didn't expect that Luan Xin never blamed or doubted her from beginning to end. She felt very uncomfortable in her heart - Luan Xin's words "No need, we have different paths" did deal her a big blow.

She returned her speaking volume to normal.

He recounted his experiences during this period: "...After being captured, I did not suffer. The woman surnamed Yuan came to lobby me every now and then, and said that she and I were from the same world. If I did not comply, she would not be able to protect me."

It took Luan Xin a long time to digest these words.

"What is her background?"

There was a strange look on Xiang Zhao's face.

"She was adopted by the Yuan family, a poor person with a rough life." In troubled times, many poor families were forced to sacrifice the least valuable one in their family in exchange for supplies. Usually, the youngest one was sacrificed first, and girls were given priority. Those who could be sold were sold first. Selling them as slaves or maids to brothels would give them a chance to survive, but exchanging them for children from other families would lead to death. Among so many orphans, Miss Yuan was the luckiest.

She was bought by a local wealthy family to take care of the half-paralyzed old man. It's not right to call him an old man, because he is only in his early thirties and a brave warrior. He should be at his peak, but he is so old that he can only lie down and wait for death.

Although he is old, he is still lethal.

Everyone in the Yuan family had to obey him.

Long-term paralysis and rapid aging changed his temperament. More than two hands of servants who took care of him died, and the whole family dared not get close to him. The servants in the house were consumed too quickly, so they had to buy in from outside, and the daughter of the Yuan family entered the Yuan Mansion.

At that time, Miss Yuan was short and thin, with dry and yellow hair, and she was at an age where it was difficult to tell her gender, so she was sold as a boy by a human trafficker. The head of the Yuan family looked at her trembling, and his eyes suddenly burst into a strong light, and he used his martial energy to attract her.

[What a strong character! ]

After checking the meridians, it was found that it was a girl.

I was a little disappointed, but I forced myself to cheer up.

After that, the family had an adopted daughter, or a child bride. Her future husband was the son of the head of the Yuan family, a strange man with no nose, a cleft upper lip, and an ugly appearance.

He is usually chained and taken care of in the backyard, never seeing the sun all year round.

The Yuan family adopted her so that she could have children with this weirdo, the more the better, and they had to be boys, and talented boys. But she had never known what it felt like to be full, so her body was stunted and her menstruation came two or three years later than her peers. As soon as she came, the health of the head of the Yuan family took a turn for the worse, and at this time the doctor found that the weirdo had a physical defect that might affect her fertility.

That is to say-

The head of the Yuan family could not see his children when he was alive.

Unfortunately, the side branches also have no suitable carrier to inherit the mantle.

[The arrow of time cannot be cut off in my hands, otherwise, how can I face my ancestors?] The head of the Yuan family looked at the only male heir in this state, and then looked at the graceful girl he had carefully raised for several years, and sighed with some regret, [It's a pity that you are a girl, if you were a man... it would not be impossible to adopt you as an adopted son...]

The girl was well-read and proficient in archery and horse riding, but she still didn't understand the strange look in the other person's eyes. The family still prepared for her marriage with the weirdo as planned, which was also a good thing for the head of the Yuan family. During this period, I don't know what happened, but the head of the Yuan family looked much better.

On the wedding night, the strange man was tied up in the outer room.

The person who actually consummated the marriage with Lady Yuan was someone else.

【Father?】

The girl's face turned pale, not knowing why her adoptive father-in-law was here, and she couldn't understand what he said: "His body is useless. The doctor said that the seedling is half dead, and no matter how good and fertile the soil is, it can't survive. But the Arrow of Time must have a successor. I can teach you all my skills, but you have to leave a successor for me. If you are willing, you can come to bed. If not, I can hurry up and find a suitable mother body."

The girl shivered and said, "But the house is locked..."

Yuan Family Master: [Only the dead will not leak secrets. ]

His smile was the same as usual, but it made people sweat. In his eyes, the girl's life was as important as an ant.

The girl was horrified.

She had to commit herself in order to save her life.

Just as the head of the Yuan family said in the first meeting, her physique is indeed a rare martial arts genius. After [The Enlightenment], her training speed has improved by leaps and bounds, far surpassing the head of the Yuan family in his youth. After [The Enlightenment], the caster only has a lifespan of 100 days.

He was so old that his skin was loose all over, and the skin on his cheekbones almost drooped to his jaw, and he exuded an indescribable smell of decay. I don't know if it was God's mercy, but when he only had a few days left to live, the girl basically mastered the secret technique, and it was also found that she was pregnant. The head of the Yuan family was in high spirits, and he was not only refreshed, but also showed signs of last moments.

【really? 】

[Every word is true, the young lady has been here for a month. ]

Good news, I’m pregnant.

The bad news is not from the Yuan father and son.

The daughter of the Yuan family stroked her belly and said: [Your son's seed is half dead, how good can your seed be? Isn't it your seed that caused his terrible appearance? But in order to let father go with peace of mind, the daughter has to resort to this desperate measure and find the youngest, most beautiful and intelligent seed in the city to carry on the Yuan family's lineage. Father, are you satisfied with your daughter's filial piety? ]

The head of the Yuan family was almost mad with anger.

Especially when he saw his monster son being dragged in by a young man by his hair, this emotion reached its peak. He was furious and wanted to kill this adopted daughter, but he was sad to find that all his strength, which he was proud of, was in her body. The monster son's mind was as ignorant as a beast, and he would let out an indistinct roar when he was uncomfortable.

The young man disliked his noise and cut off his head with a sword.

The head rolled to the side of the bed.

The head of the Yuan family was furious and wanted to beat the adulterous couple to death, but his anger had no effect. All he got was the couple rolling off the bed in embarrassment. The female leader of the Yuan family looked down at him. The young man asked her in a gentle voice what to do with them. She said, "Bury them alive."

In the end, he was not buried alive but fed to the dogs.

Watch helplessly as your body is being eaten by jackals!

The Yuan family's female ruler relied on the blood in her belly to successfully take over the Yuan family's accumulation of several generations. With the help of the Yuan family's connections, she became famous. The arrow of time was almost unstoppable in her hands. Not long after, she joined the Gods' Association and came into contact with another world. Xiang Zhao said: "She has a high status in the Gods' Association and has close contacts with the major families in the central region..."

Or rather, business.

Those who are willing to cooperate are of the same kind, and those who are not are commodities.

Xiang Zhao was obviously the one who refused to cooperate.

"...The Gods' Association is a very evil place. At first, they recruited people like me to extend the life of the Inner Society. After the Inner Society suddenly disappeared, the Outer Society families took the opportunity to rise up and win over most of the members." These people discovered the actions of the Inner Society a long time ago, and studied the possibility of longevity from it. However, due to the existence of the Inner Society, they did not dare to make their small moves in public, and they did it secretly. Now that the Inner Society has died, and there is no sword hanging over their heads, they have become more and more unscrupulous.

If you want to win over more allies, you have to give them some sweet benefits.

Xiang Zhao pointed at himself.

The person who took over her body was an old man who was dying.

Xiang Zhao thought she was dead, but she found that the old man's spirit was not as strong as hers, and her literary skills could still be used. She simply chose to hide, pretending that she had been successfully possessed, and secretly waited for the perfect opportunity for revenge.

"Teacher, don't worry about me, but you——"

Xiang Zhao was really worried about Luan Xin.

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There is still one chapter left in the early morning, I will try my best to finish it.