Starting from the prison, an infinite simulation

Escort team.

Inside Liu Jun's carriage.

At this moment, Liu Jun was curled up in a corner of the car, his eyes lifeless like an empty shell without a soul. Several insects were greedily eating the food placed to the side.

There was nothing we could do; since Liu Jun didn't want to eat it, we couldn't just waste the food.

Ever since Liu Jun was crippled by Jiang Yueming, he has been depressed and half-dead all day long, and no matter how others try to persuade him, he remains silent.

Actually, he's over fifty years old, and it's not that he has no offspring, but he's just lost the pleasures and dignity of being a man.

Sometimes, he would think that if he hadn't touched Chen Qingling back then, or given Chen Qingling's precious first time to Jiang Yueming, things might not have turned out this way.

hum!

The curtains inside the car suddenly swayed slightly, and a breeze drifted in. Liu Jun remained huddled in the corner like a dog.

"Heh, is this what the dignified Marquis Liu is like?"

A mocking yet chilling voice suddenly rang out.

Liu Jun slowly raised his head and looked up. His pupils immediately contracted, and he knelt on the ground, trembling all over, without saying a word.

"Heh, get up, Liu Jun. I'm not here to beat you this time, but to give you the art of bringing withered trees back to life."

Upon hearing this, Liu Jun was extremely shocked and looked up at Song Jiu in front of him, then looked away fearfully.

He understood who Song Jiu, who stood before him, was. His words about withered trees coming back to life meant that he could regain his manhood!

Song Jiu, dressed in a black Hanfu with a cross-collar skirt, toyed with a small brown tea bag in her hand. Looking at Liu Jun, who was still kneeling, she said, "I've come to say two things. First, Han Xuan intends to assassinate you after the caravan leaves the Black Thunder territory."

"Secondly, I will teach you the art of Yin and Yang, which will ensure your life returns to normal."

After saying that, Song Jiu took out a small yellow character from his pocket and threw it in front of Liu Jun, giving a cold smile.

"The world is a game board, and everything is a piece. Each piece should fulfill its role as a piece and not overstep its bounds."

As soon as the voice fell, it took Liu Jun a long time to raise his head again. When he saw that Song Jiu was gone, he immediately grabbed the small characters on the ground.

His eyes were filled with greed and hatred, his face began to twist, and he said sinisterly, "Jiang Yueming, you just wait, I'll make you taste the pain of castration too!"

Those small characters were the Yin Reversal Technique passed down by Song Jiu, with extremely simple instructions on how to use it written on them.

Just take whatever you're missing and mix it with water containing small characters to drink.

After his initial excitement, Liu Jun suddenly remembered something and said coldly, "Han Xuan, you're ruthless. Wait until I return to court, I'll make sure you suffer a terrible death!"

"Men! Prepare the horses immediately!"

……

Glug! Glug!

After choking on some water, Jiang Yueming poked her head out of the lake.

Fortunately, he was a swimming champion in his previous life, otherwise he would have sunk to the bottom of the lake along with Shi Ting.

"Strange? We didn't find anything unusual at the bottom of the lake, so why did the stone pavilion suddenly sink?"

Jiang Yueming swam towards the shore while pondering.

Glug! Glug!

Suddenly, a splashing sound came from beside him. Jiang Yueming looked up and saw Jiang Qian splashing around in the lake.

"Help...help! I can't swim...glug!"

"Feed?!" Jiang Yueming saw Jiang Qian's delicate body slowly sinking and immediately dived down to save her.

Soon the two reached the shore. Jiang Yueming looked at Jiang Qian's wet, beautiful legs, shook his head, and placed his hand on her jade-like neck to explore.

"Damn it! How come the pulse has stopped?"

Jiang Yueming frowned slightly, gritted her teeth, and said sternly.

Jiang Qian is no longer breathing. Jiang Yueming certainly knows what to do, but she is a woman!

Looking at Jiang Qian's bulging chest, Jiang Yueming crossed his arms, closed his eyes, and silently recited a phrase.

Heavens above! Jiang Yueming's actions today were all for the purpose of saving people, and he had no ill intentions whatsoever!

He immediately opened his eyes, pressed his hand down hard to perform CPR, and after a certain number of repetitions, he lowered his head slightly to give Jiang Qian artificial respiration.

About ten minutes later, Jiang Qian slowly regained consciousness and, upon seeing Jiang Yueming's actions, immediately slapped him hard across the face.

"You! Vulgar! Cough cough!" Jiang Qian's beautiful eyes were icy cold as she angrily rebuked.

Although she has a somewhat carefree personality, she is still a woman at heart.

Moreover, no man had ever touched her body before, let alone had such intimate contact with her!

"It's so unfair! I was just trying to save someone, but I got beaten up and wronged," Jiang Yueming said, touching the red mark on her face.

Although he had anticipated this scene, the slap still hurt quite a bit.

"I say, if you can't use water, why don't you use your spiritual energy?" Jiang Yueming took the initiative to start a conversation to avoid Jiang Qian getting entangled in a certain matter.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qian's face flushed, a rare sight, and she bit her lip, whispering, "I...I forgot."

"Well…"

That seems to make sense. When Jiang Yueming first fell into the water, she didn't think about using spiritual energy; she just swam in the lake on instinct.

"I saved your life, so now you can tell me what you meant by writing that letter," Jiang Yueming asked.

Jiang Qian blinked and smiled, "Actually, it's nothing big, just to lure you out."

"You!" Jiang Yueming suddenly stood up, wanting to reprimand Jiang Qian.

But seeing her alluring, soaking wet appearance, he hesitated before he could speak.

"Hmph! Why are you angry? You've taken advantage of me all the time, so what if I lie to you once?" Jiang Qian muttered.

If she hadn't mentioned the safety of the escort team in her letter, Jiang Yueming, with his personality, would definitely have ignored her completely.

"Fine, you win, I admit defeat," Jiang Yueming waved to Jiang Qian and turned to leave.

"Stop! Our fight isn't over yet!" Jiang Qianyu said, straightening up with a powerful palm strike and assuming a fighting stance.

"Alright! Let's settle this with one move!"

Jiang Yueming's eyes narrowed, and she turned around to prepare for battle.

He realized that Jiang Qian would not give up until he had a proper showdown with her.

Since Jiang Qian was determined to humiliate herself, Jiang Yueming had no choice but to play for real.

"Good, that's satisfying! Take this!"

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Qianyu stomped her leg and rushed towards Jiang Yueming at lightning speed, clenching her five fingers into a fist and slamming it hard into his cheek.

Jiang Yueming's fist rapidly enlarged in her eyes, but she remained calm, her feet spread apart, her hands swinging in an arc, responding to all movements with stillness!

boom!

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Yueming dodged the fierce punch to the side, and with a backhand grappling technique, she locked Jiang Qian in a tight grip, pressing a silver dagger against her snow-white neck.

Feeling the coldness on her neck, Jiang Qian's two jade-like arms were tightly wrapped around Jiang Yueming's, and with a solemn expression, she finally gave in and said, "Alright, you win."

She knew that if it were real, she would be bleeding on the spot. From beginning to end, she hadn't seen Jiang Yueming's movements or moves clearly, and the dagger was already at her neck.

If she didn't use her spiritual energy, she would be absolutely invincible in a pure hand-to-hand combat with Jiang Yueming; that was Jiang Qian's feeling at the moment.

"Alright, everyone go back to your own homes and find your own mothers," Jiang Yueming said with a smile, releasing Jiang Qian and putting the dagger back into her shoe.

He found Jiang Qian quite interesting; since becoming a Martial God, no woman had dared to challenge Jiang Yue.

They either idolize infatuated men or seek love and children, but Jiang Qian is an exception.

"snort!"

Jiang Qian twirled her fair wrist, feigning defeat but still harboring a hint of fighting spirit in her eyes, and said, "Jiang Yue, you win this time, but one day I will defeat you!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yueming's lips twitched involuntarily. Was this guy Wang Chen in drag?

Why do you like fighting so much?

"what!"

Just as Jiang Yueming was speechless, a huge wave suddenly surged in the middle of the lake, and a fierce wind blew. A large blue tentacle emerged from the bottom of the lake and grabbed Jiang Qian's small foot.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this, Jiang Yueming lunged forward, grabbed Jiang Qianyu's hand, and pulled her along, but unfortunately, the tentacles were stronger and dragged him to the lakeside.