The First Beastmaster of the Nine Realms

Chapter 129 Breathing Determines Success or Failure
"Wait." Jian Baisan grabbed Shi Qizhen, and finally asked: "Chun Wuji is a golden elixir, are you not afraid of being overwhelmed by their spiritual consciousness?"

Shi Qizhen gave Jian Baisan a contemptuous look: "You really don't know? You don't know? Places like Quandu are forbidden, not to mention that there are so many flower houses here... Do you think that the Zhongqing Sect will allow monks to use it for themselves?" Is the spiritual consciousness invading their territory?"

"...I see, thank you." Jian Baisan let go.

Leaping in from the low wall next to the northwest gate, there is a bush, and the path paved with jade bricks glows faintly with a light yellow light.

Seen from the inside, the backyard is so vast that its boundaries are barely visible.

Shi Qizhen mobilized her spiritual power, and the black figure swept away like the wind, and before leaving, she gave Jian Baisan a threatening look.

Jian Baisan himself was wearing black clothes, so he didn't change into his night clothes, and just hid in the bushes with his back bent.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard a few chaotic footsteps.

Her heartbeat accelerated for a moment, and she immediately pressed down on her back and head, sticking close to the ground, and sprinkled some remaining air-masking powder on herself.

To be discovered from the very beginning would be a bit too much.

It's so hard to die, those chaotic footsteps stopped only ten steps away from her.

Jian Baisan's spiritual power was running silently, pulling his heart rate to slow down, and then slow down, until it reached one-fifth of the usual speed, which is also the limit of foundation establishment.

"Leader, what did Zheng Xianshi just say? Which one shall we play first?"

It should be several actors.

That "Master Zheng Immortal" might be Chun Wuji's disciple.

Jian Baisan held his breath and listened quietly.

The "class leader" sighed deeply, and said in a low voice: "Go back immediately, I won't be on stage today."

"What?" Several voices raised their voices, and one of them said, "We have specially lined up a new play for the elders for two months, Ning'er and the others..."

The class leader quickly "shushed" and said in a serious tone: "Shut up, don't die!"

"We mortals without spiritual roots can be content with being protected by monks with our insignificant abilities! Now go back to me, don't take off your makeup, don't move at all, don't sleep, don't snore , can’t move around! Not even the sound of peeing into the urinal!”

Jian Baisan suppressed her heartbeat even slower, and her heart was tense.

Today, is there any special situation...?
"Master, how long will it take?"

"Wait for Elder Chun's senior disciples to inform us."

"Can't there be any sound in the middle?"

"That's right, you can't go out if you want to die, don't make a sound, go, go!"

Several voices left in disorder.

The sound of footsteps did not leave, and after taking two steps, she almost stepped into the bushes where Jian Baisan was. She was so frightened that she was trembling all over, holding the handle of the knife tightly, and was ready to knock him out as soon as she was found .

Fortunately, he only walked around a few times, then followed the path and went to the side.

Jian Baisan breathed a sigh of relief, got up and ran in the opposite direction.

With Chun Wuji's style, Tianzi No. [-] courtyard will definitely not be arranged in the same direction as them.

Jian Baisan was vigilant all the way, but fortunately he didn't meet too many people along the way, and finally stopped at one place.

Although this luxurious backyard is not as brightly lit as the front yard, there are always some things shining along the way, so Jian Baisan has to tense up to hide himself, so as not to be seen by others, causing interrogation and fight.

In this yard, there are not only glowing jade bricks, but also dragon paste candle lamps undulating in mid-air, and some fluorescent plants.

Although Jian Baisan chose to stop, there were more lights.

Transparent glazed threads as thin as dragon tendons stand densely on the huge jade brick floor, with some high and some low.

The tall ones are as tall as four or five people, and the short ones are less than Jian Baisan's shoulders, leaving only a gap for one person to pass between them.

The same bright and different hollowed-out lampshades are on top of the glazed silk, but the dragon ointment candles inside have not been lit.

Even the piece of jade brick under his feet didn't light up.

As a result, this forest of lights should have been the brightest and most eye-catching scenery, but now it is extremely dim, and it is particularly abrupt in the entire bright courtyard.

If things go wrong, there must be a demon, Jian Baisan thought.

The lamps and lanterns here are very luxurious, maybe the end is the Tianzi No. [-] courtyard where no one lives.

Fortunately, there are no candles here.

"...?" Jian Baisan, who was about to do some more research, suddenly heard a vague question coming from behind him.

Without time to study further, Jian Baisan immediately sucked his stomach and turned around in horror, and plunged into the forest of extinguished lights.

The sky-high glazed silk reflects a thousand rounds of the bright moon above the head, hiding inside, there is almost no need to hide, and it can also ensure that people outside cannot see your figure.

Jian Baisan repeated his old trick, lowered his heartbeat again, held his breath, and carefully held down the handle of his knife so that it would not touch the glazed silk next to it and make a sound.

At this moment, she has never been so thankful that she does not wear any jewelry, even the hairpin on her head is carved from wood.

If it was replaced by tinkling and clattering, the various jewelry on her body could knock all the glazed silk around her like a clapper.

She listened to the movement outside the forest of lights.

The voice came from far to near: "...Brother Zhang, everything that Master asked for is ready."

"Just get ready." "Senior Brother Zhang" said wearily.

Jian Baisan recognized this voice, it was Chun Wuji's eldest disciple, Zhang Heng.

"That lord..." Another voice lowered, then raised a little: "... When is the time?"

"Wait," Zhang Heng suddenly took a step in the direction of Deng Lin, "Why do I feel that something is wrong."

"what happened?"

Jian Baisan was also terrified.

Zhang Heng's strength is higher than hers!Get closer, maybe you can spot her!
Jian Baisan took a step back slowly and slowly.

A ray of blue flame appeared in Zhang Heng's hand, illuminating a small area, and everything was silent for a while.

Jian Baisan's breath had reached the limit, but he held it tightly, not daring to breathe out.

"...It seems nothing." The fire in Zhang Heng's hand was extinguished, but he never took a step inside. "The lord should be here soon. When he sent a message to Master, he said he would arrive late at night."

Jian Baisan's sense of urgency suddenly increased.

It seems that Tianzi No. [-] Courtyard needs someone to come, and it is still a strong person.

Move fast.

"Is there really no need for any entertainment?"

"Just like what Master said, keep quiet and pretend that he doesn't exist. According to experience, that adult doesn't go out, and I haven't seen him kill anyone."

"That's good……"

The footsteps of the two gradually moved away.

Jian Baisan breathed a sigh of relief, and let out the turbid air in his mouth.

However, the glazed silk affected by her exhalation trembled slightly, the lampshade on it turned, and the red fish paintings and landscape pictures hollowed out on it moved accordingly, and the lights were brightly lit.

Jian Baisan was dumbfounded.

Zhang Heng went back and forth, with burning flames in his hands, he rushed in instantly, and met Jian Baisan face to face: "Who?!"

Jian Baisan tried hard to control his expression, but his mind went blank.

She twisted her stiff neck and said to Zhang Heng, "...it's me."

(End of this chapter)