Martial Arts: Starting with Immortal Cultivation, the Female Warriors Are All Bad

Jiang Che is about 1.85 meters tall, and Jingwei is about 1.72 meters tall. When they stretch out their arms, their height is just right.

Zhao Gao in front did not ask anyone to hold an umbrella for him. He let the strong wind and rain hit his whole body and led Jiang Che all the way to the spiritual medicine storehouse.

Chapter 108 Jingwei: There will come a day when I have to rely on my looks to make a living?

　　"Sir, we have arrived at the spiritual medicine storehouse..."

Zhao Gao brought Jiang Che and Jing Wei to the door of the warehouse where the elixirs were stored and spoke.

The rain mercilessly hit Zhao Gao's cheeks, making his already pale face even paler.

"Thank you for troubling the Master of the Imperial Chariot Office..."

Jiang Che made a few casual remarks. He knew that from now on, the powerful Zhao Gao would fall from the altar, just like Lu Buwei in the past.

"Sir, what are you talking about? You are a friend of our Majesty..."

"Open the door and let Mr. Jiang take all the spiritual medicines in the warehouse."

Zhao Gao smiled somewhat unnaturally, very femininely, turned his back and gave orders to the guards.

A group of imperial guards looked at each other, but did not reject Zhao Gao's words and directly opened the door of the medicine storehouse.

"Sir, please go in and take the elixir. I will wait for you outside the door..."

Jiang Che nodded slightly and walked directly into the warehouse with Jingwei.

After Jiang Che left, Zhao Gao raised his head and looked towards the sky covered with dark clouds. There was no longer the arrogance in his eyes as before. The spirit in his eyes faded little by little, and finally became a little empty.

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After entering the spiritual medicine warehouse, Jiang Che took Jingwei to observe the huge warehouse.

Wherever you look, all kinds of precious elixirs come into view.

Baihuacao, Bingxianghua, Tianxiangguo, Zhongyanghua...

Jiang Che was secretly shocked and a little surprised.

It can only be said that the depth of Daqin's heritage is still beyond Jiang Che's imagination.

After sweeping across the six kingdoms, all the elixirs that Ying Zheng had accumulated were here.

Various kinds of spiritual medicines are placed on the shelves, and a rough count may number several thousand.

With these elixirs, Jiang Che was fully confident that he could directly refine the Dahuan Pill, and produce it in batches!

Jiang Che raised the corner of his mouth, waved his hand, and directly stored everything including the shelves into the system space.

"Niu'er, it's time to go..."

After waving his hand in front of the dazed Jingwei, and waiting for him to come back to his senses, Jiang Che took him out of the spiritual medicine storehouse.

"Sir, have you collected all the spiritual medicines?"

Seeing Jiang Che bringing Jingwei out, Zhao Gao spoke in confusion, feeling that it was extremely absurd.

It took less than a quarter of an hour from the time Jiang Che entered the spiritual medicine storehouse to the time he returned. Was it that fast?

“It’s already late for collection.”

"In that case, I will take you to the side hall to rest first, and then you can go to Qilin Hall to attend the dinner at night..."

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After bringing Jiang Che and Jing Wei to the side hall, Zhao Gao did not stay long and turned around and left.

Ying Zheng was going to host a banquet for all the officials, and he still had a lot of things to prepare.

Jiang Che brought Jingwei to the attic window sill of the side hall, and waited until Jingwei sat on the ground.

He lay on Jingwei's thighs very naturally, and he found that he had slowly come to like this feeling.

"Niu'er, you have such a great figure..."

Jiang Che stroked Jingwei's little belly, played with her slender waist, and spoke with some emotion.

"As long as you like it, sir..."

Jingwei smiled faintly. Although she felt something strange in her heart, she was not shy at all. This kind of emotion could not appear on the face of a top-notch killer.

Jingwei now understood that the reason why Jiang Che asked Ying Zheng for her was probably because of her appearance.

Ever since she came to Jiang Che's side, he has been touching her whenever he gets the chance, and is very dishonest.

Jingwei had never thought before that there would be a day when she would make a living by relying on her looks.

All she could pray for now was that Jiang Che would not abandon her, and she asked for nothing else.

Even if she had no name or status and was just a maid serving tea and water to Jiang Che, she was willing to do so.

She didn't know how many years she had been longing for this ordinary yet warm life.

"Don't worry, it's definitely better to be with me than with Zhao Gao."

"When I have time, I will refine a Heavenly Man Pill to help you break through to the state of unity between heaven and man."

Jiang Che played with Jingwei's jade hands and directly painted a big pie for the other party.

In fact, it can’t be said to be a big deal, after all, he does have this idea.

"Then Jingwei would like to thank you, sir..."

Jingwei smiled knowingly, and all the flowers lost their color.

Although she didn't know whether Jiang Che was sincere or not, at least his words touched her.

"If I let you be my woman, do you agree?"

Jiang Che stared into Jingwei's eyes seriously and asked.

We can only deal with a woman like Jingwei later. Talking about love with her is complete nonsense.

"Jingwei belongs to you, sir. You can do whatever you want..."

Jingwei spoke softly, and adjusted the hair by her ears a little awkwardly.

After saying this, Jingwei's expression remained calm. After all, all this was within her expectations, and she had already prepared for it.

"Just agree to it. Today is not a good time."

Jiang Che looked up at the sky outside the window.

It was raining heavily and the night was as dark as ink. The sky had already gotten completely dark, but the heavy rain was still continuing.

According to Jiang Che's speculation, this heavy rain should last for three days.

He has to go to Qilin Hall to attend a dinner later, so this is not a good time to eat Jingwei.

"If you have nothing to do, tell me about your past."

Jiang Che leaned back on Jingwei's thigh and asked with a little curiosity.

"My past?"

Jingwei was stunned for a moment, pondered for a while and then spoke slowly.

"I don't even know my name, I've been trapped since I can remember..."

"Before, I didn't have a name, only a code name. Later, I was promoted to Jingwei Sword, one of the Eight Swords of King Yue, and was named Jingwei..."

"At the beginning, my master was Lu Buwei. Later, when His Majesty took power, Luowang regained power and I was arranged to work under Zhao Gao..."

"If there is a mission, I will go out and kill people. If there is no mission, I will stay in Luowang headquarters and practice..."

Jingwei opened his mouth softly and recounted his past events, mostly about cultivation and killing.

In Jingwei's world, there has never been anything other than killing and practicing, or being trained by Luowang to learn talents such as playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

When Zhao Gao found her and asked her to escape from the trap and follow Jiang Che, she had just returned from killing someone.

Jiang Che leaned in Jingwei's arms and listened quietly without saying a word.

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“This is my life before…”

Jingwei briefly talked about his past life, and the little palace maid happened to come over to inform Jiang Che that the banquet had already begun.

"Come on, come with me to the dinner."

Jiang Che stood up from Jingwei's arms, stretched, and exercised his muscles.

"Would it be inappropriate for me to go with you, sir?"

Jingwei spoke hesitantly. Although she was Jiang Che's woman now, she had no official status and was essentially still just a killer.

Besides, tonight's dinner is for Ying Zheng to entertain his ministers, not for their families.

"There's nothing inappropriate about it. Ying Zheng won't say anything more."

Jiang Che smiled indifferently, took Jingwei's cold little hand without saying anything, and walked towards Qilin Palace.

Although Jingwei's hands are as white as jade, they are not as soft as those of other women because she has been practicing sword for many years.

Although it is not soft, it has a different feeling.

Jingwei silently took out an oil-paper umbrella and used his free left hand to shield Jiang Che from the wind and rain.

It was raining heavily as the two walked side by side towards the Qilin Palace.

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"Hello Mr. Jiang..."

"Mr. Jiang, you are here. Please come in..."

When Jiang Che brought Jingwei to Qilin Hall, all the officials in Xianyang had already gathered there.

Regardless of whether they were military generals or civil officials, and regardless of the rank of their official position, almost all of them came. A rough count revealed that there were several hundred people.

Most of them were there when Jiang Che was praying for rain in front of the square of Zhaixing Tower today, so they were very polite to Jiang Che, even a little humble and fawning.

Jiang Che said nothing, and took Jingwei through the crowd and headed straight for the main hall.

These guys are all unknown small fry, and Jiang Che is too lazy to pay attention to them.

When everyone saw Jiang Che's attitude, they were not angry, but just thought it was natural.

"Mr. Jiang, Miss Jingwei..."

Jiang Che had just stepped into the Qilin Hall when a middle-aged man wearing a black official uniform, with ordinary looks and two wisps of beard stopped them.

"His Majesty asked me to wait for you two here. Mr. Yingjiang, please take the seat."

Li Si bowed with a gentle attitude, respectful but not humble.

Li Si naturally knew Jingwei. After all, it was no secret that Ying Zheng asked Zhao Gao to give this Luowang master to Jiang Che.

However, Li Si was not sure whether Jiang Che really liked Jingwei or just wanted to have fun. Rashly calling her Madam might make Jiang Che unhappy, so he could only settle for the next best thing.

"｀. Thank you, Prime Minister, for leading the way..."

"You're welcome, sir. This is what Li Si should do."

After following Li Si to the seat of honor, Jiang Che took Jingwei to sit down, and the officials of Qilin Hall also began to discuss in a low voice.

Jiang Che swirled the wine in his glass and looked around boredly, then he saw an old acquaintance.

"Mr. Jiang, we meet again."

The Moon Goddess took the initiative to come to Jiang Che with a wine glass in hand, and tried hard to smile.

"Shouldn't Lord Yueshen be in Yinyang Family now?"

"Why are you here in Xianyang Palace?"

Jiang Che looked at the Moon Goddess with some curiosity. He had messed up this woman's plan last time. Didn't she get punished by Donghuang Taiyi?

After all, this Fantasy Sound Box is the most precious treasure of the Yin-Yang Family, not some other insignificant thing.

"His Excellency Donghuang did not punish me, and he also released Ji Chuyao from the Mirage as you said."

The Moon Goddess glanced at the woman in black who was pouring wine for Jiang Che, and she already knew her identity.

She had seen Honglian and Duanmu Rong before, and the one in front of her should be Jingwei, one of Jiang Che's targets when he entered Qin.

Thinking of this, the Moon Goddess couldn't help but look at Jingwei carefully.