Chapter 169

In the Jiaofangsi of Wuding City, Lin Qianxing, wearing a white shirt and holding a black-bone and white-faced folding fan transformed by the [Reincarnation Spear], found a random seat and sat down.

He was not in a hurry to catch the time traveler, but quietly appreciated the performance of the woman on the stage.

Compared with other entertainment venues, the performers here are relatively more upscale, and the audience is more reserved.

This makes his entertainment experience much more comfortable.

Of course, the consumption here is also much higher.

On the other side, the time traveler was also enjoying the performance, but his mind was not on the sound of stringed instruments and those dances.

His sight was extremely aggressive, as if he penetrated the complicated dresses of the women on the stage and saw the exquisite bodies underneath.

In fact, he could indeed see through the clothes of these women.

His name is Yan Wenjing, and he came from another world. In his world, there are warriors who master various mysterious martial arts, and the strongest among them can even move mountains and seas.

And he is an ordinary disciple in Xuanyu Pavilion.

Xuanyu Pavilion specializes in the cultivation of the martial arts of replenishment. Both men and women have the means of replenishment to knock out the bones and suck the marrow out of people.

Having sex with them will easily leak out their own spirit and spirit, and then turn it into the nourishment for the other party's martial arts progress.

Of course, ordinary disciples learn only the inferior martial arts of replenishment. The truly advanced methods of replenishment can only be learned by elders and true disciples.

By chance, Yan Wenjing found the body of the previous Pavilion Master in the forbidden area of ​​Xuanyu Pavilion and obtained the lost "Great Joy of Yin-Yang Replenishment Mysterious Art".

Then he embarked on a road of no return.

Relying on this technique, his martial arts cultivation improved rapidly and soon reached the fifth rank or above, but he also committed a lot of sins because of this, which attracted the capture of the Tiandao Guards.

And the people in Xuanyu Pavilion also discovered his secrets and wanted to obtain the lost mysterious art from him.

Yan Wenjing was hunted down all the way, and he sucked the essence of all the female disciples of Xuanyu Pavilion who came to arrest him, and killed the men if he could.

His cultivation level also improved more rapidly in the process, and soon reached the fourth level.

However, the good times did not last long. After discovering that his strength improved a little too quickly.

The Tiandao Guards and the Pavilion Master of Xuanyu Pavilion actually joined forces.

In the end, the Pavilion Master of Xuanyu Pavilion killed him on the spot with his second-level cultivation, without giving him a chance to react.

Fortunately, God gave him a second chance and let him reincarnate into this world and become a scholar.

Moreover, the original skills are still usable. Every time he sucked the essence, it was like taking some precious medicine, quickly replenishing his own consumed spirit and spirit, and even slightly improving his talent according to the object of the sucking.

So he was determined to do a big business in this world.

Relying on the poems and articles of some literati and poets he knew in his previous life, he barely had some literary reputation among the literati in Kyoto.

Then he used these poems to easily impress the women in the Jiaofangsi who only had big breasts but no brains, and got the opportunity to spend a night with them.

He took advantage of the situation and used the method of collecting and replenishing, which made his martial arts progress extremely smoothly.

This time he did not exhaust all the fish in the pond. He only collected a part of the essence and spirit of each collection object, at most making the other party look a little tired and in low spirits for a while.

He thought that this would make the women more vigilant, but he didn't expect that this would help his reputation in these circles.

They said that he was extraordinary in bed and so on.

Of course, there were times when accidents did happen.

A few days ago, the widow who lived next door to his house was accidentally collected too much and turned into a mummy.

But he had no choice. At that time, he was about to break through, and he couldn't control himself.

He didn't care about it, and didn't even go to collect the other party's body.

According to his common sense in his previous life, the status of a warrior is much higher than that of an ordinary person. Even if he was discovered, he would at most pay some money, which was not a big deal.

Soon, the performance on the stage came to an end.

The woman named Qianying asked a difficult question, saying that whoever could write a poem that satisfied her could spend the night with her.

Yan Wenjing smiled. He didn't learn much in his previous life, but he had accumulated a lot of knowledge in poetry. After all, their Xuanyu Pavilion was specialized in the way of collecting and replenishing. If you don't know a few poems to impress the opposite sex, you can't easily break through the woman's defense.

Although there are some people in their sect who force themselves, it is easy to confront the Tiandao Guards, and it is not elegant, which seriously affects the experience of collecting and replenishing.

Seeing the paper and pen placed in front of him by the maid, Yan Wenjing immediately picked up the pen and started writing.

Lin Qianxing looked at the paper and pen on the table in front of him, and he had no idea of ​​copying a poem to show off.

It's okay to listen to the song, but he is not happy to have an in-depth exchange.

He can see countless microorganisms and dust on the woman's body with his naked eyes without even using his divine mind to scan.

His life level is completely different from that of ordinary people.

Listening to music and watching a play is like watching gorillas in a zoo, which is barely acceptable, but to pick up a gun and go into battle?

Lin Qianxing felt that no one except Beifeng could do it.

He glanced at Yan Wenjing with the corner of his eye, and then looked at another corner.

There was also an acquaintance of his there.

That person was none other than Tan Lian, who had arrested Lin Qianxing.

At this time, he was not wearing the clothes of the Anti-Evil Division, but ordinary clothes.

The strength of his aura was about at the blood exchange level.

He was able to achieve blood exchange in such a short time, obviously he had seized the opportunity at the time.

Lin Qianxing found that most of his attention was on Yan Wenjing.

Without thinking too much, Lin Qianxing knew that Yan Wenjing was probably guilty.

Even if he wasn't, he was probably one of the suspects.

Soon, the maid came to collect the papers from the spectators.

Regardless of whether they had some talent or not, basically everyone in the field tried to write two lines of poetry.

Even Tan Lian was no exception.

Although he didn't write it very neatly.

After a while, as expected, the maid came out and called Yan Wenjing's name.

Although the worlds are somewhat different, as human beings, the resonance in some literature is similar.

As long as you don't make common sense mistakes, copying poems from another world to show off can often go smoothly.

Watching Yan Wenjing bow and walk behind the curtain, Lin Qianxing still didn't move.

There will be a good show soon, why is he in such a hurry?

After Yan Wenjing entered, the guests in the venue dispersed one after another, and Tan Lian also left quickly.

But he did not leave completely, but went around the backyard wall, climbed up the high wall, and came to the boudoir of the woman named Qianying.

Lin Qianxing followed Tan Lian in hiding, watching the scene with a smile on his face.

In the room, Yan Wenjing and Qianying said a few words of love, and soon they were entangled with each other.

At the same time, the black iron knife in Tan Lian's hand had been unsheathed.

When a man is talking about love with a woman, his vigilance will be much lower.

And a man in bed is even more so.

Bang~!

Tan Lian broke through the door, and then cut off the black iron knife in his hand in the face of Yan Wenjing's horrified eyes.

Pop~!

Yan Wenjing separated from the woman and withdrew.

The black iron knife slashed down in front of him, just barely missing the skin of his abdomen.

Puff~!

Blood splattered, Yan Wenjing covered his lower body, his expression extremely painful.

Lin Qianxing raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help showing a sympathetic look.

"Ah~!"

It was not until this time that the woman named Qianying cried out.

"Yan Wenjing, your crime has been exposed. Now you'd better surrender immediately and follow me to the court of the Evil Pursuit Division for trial. You can have a good death, otherwise you will suffer." Tan Lian took out his golden waist badge and said.

"Golden police officer of the Evil Pursuit Division?" Yan Wenjing was dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that he could kill a widow by having sex, and a golden police officer would actually arrest him directly.

He is a noble warrior, and he just killed an ordinary person.

At most, he will pay some money, is it that serious?

The different rules between the worlds made Yan Wenjing ignore the simplest and most direct principle of killing someone and paying for his life.

Of course, this was also because he had not integrated with his predecessor properly, which caused him to inherit less common sense memory.

Otherwise, if he had handled the body carefully, it might take another two days for the matter to be discovered.

At this time, there was a noise around, and the guards of the Jiaofangsi also rushed over.

Tan Lian pressed forward step by step, Yan Wenjing's face changed slightly, kicked a stool away, and then jumped out of the window.

"Don't think about running!" Tan Lian said.

At the same time, he also forcibly knocked the stool away, jumped out of the window, and chased Yan Wenjing all the way.

The two ran all the way and soon came to the edge of a city wall.

The sixty-foot-high city wall was obviously not something they could jump out of.

"You have no way to escape." Tan Lian's blood surged in his body, and he said with vigilance in his eyes.

Yan Wenjing covered his lower body, his face showing a fierce look, and said: "Forgive others when you can. Although my cultivation is not as good as yours, if you really push me to the limit, I may not let you get away with it."

"Killing someone and paying with your life is the law of nature since ancient times. If I forgive you, who will pay Cao Sufang's life?" Tan Lian said in a sonorous voice.

"Killing someone and paying with your life? Can my life be the same as hers? You black dogs are crazy!!" Yan Wenjing said angrily.

"Different? What's the difference?" Tan Lian's eyes were full of anger, and he said: "Since we are all human, we are the same. We all have two eyes, one nose and one mouth. You killed her, so you should pay with your life!!"

"It's ridiculous. I can kill ten or a hundred ordinary people like this at will. Compare me with her? Is she worthy?" Yan Wenjing retorted.

"Worthy!"

The only answer to Yan Wenjing was a brief word from Tan Lian and a knife. wap.

A ray of red light appeared on the blade, as if he had used martial arts and mobilized the power of qi and blood to attach to it.

Tan Lian was also born as a nobody, so he would care more about what others think of ordinary people.

Originally, he wanted to capture Yan Wenjing alive, but now he just wanted to kill Yan Wenjing directly, even if he would get less credit.

Puff~!

Yan Wenjing's left arm flew up, and his expression became ferocious.

If he hadn't dodged in time, this knife would have cut off his neck.

"You forced me to do this!" Yan Wenjing shouted angrily.

As soon as the voice fell, the blood in his heart gathered in his throat, and he opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow.

Bang~!

The blood arrow came fiercely and swiftly, and Tan Lian only had time to block it with his sword.

Clang~!

The blood arrow instantly penetrated the black iron blade and rushed straight to Tan Lian's body.

This blood arrow was aimed at Tan Lian's heart. If it hit him, even if he didn't die, he would probably lose the ability to continue chasing Yan Wenjing.

Tan Lian only hated himself for taking the credit alone. If he had brought a few more colleagues, there would be no such danger.

However, the powerful blood arrow was eliminated by an invisible force when it touched Tan Lian's clothes on his chest.

Lin Qianxing fanned himself, stepped out of the void, looked at Tan Lian and smiled: "Brother Tan, I haven't seen you for a few days, how come you are so miserable?"

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