Chapter 6 The Mysterious Visitor
And the boy who made a mistake in pouring tea and caused trouble to Jiang Zhanyue spilled her tea cup without knowing how to clean it up, and subconsciously touched her waist with his hand.

Jiang Zhanyue could tell at once that this unfortunate boy was a swordsman, and he should have come in under his own identity.

She is also a swordsman herself, so she is very familiar with the boy's subconscious movements.

"Trash, get out of here!" Jiang Zhanyue stared at the unkind eyes of everyone present and scolded the boy loudly. With a wave of his sleeve, he brought out a stream of spiritual power and swept the boy away.

With just a slight wave, the huge spiritual power caused the tea cups in the entire room to tremble. This was even after the guests in each seat used their own spiritual power to offset the power of this wave.

Jiang Zhanyue herself was a little surprised by the power of her move, but she didn't show any signs of it on her face.

The other guests were a little more wary of Jiang Zhanyue because of Jiang Zhanyue's hand, and they all withdrew their malicious eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang You, you are young, but your strength is getting better and better." The middle-aged man in the main seat looked in Jiang Zhanyue's direction with a specious smile on his face.

The identity she occupies is called "Jiang You"?
This Jiang You not only looks young in appearance, but also young in real age. However, this person can sit at the banquet of the Dragon King Palace as one of the guests, and can show such impressive strength with just a casual move. I'm afraid he's also quite a big figure.

Unfortunately, she couldn't see what this person's face looked like, and she didn't remember the name, so it was difficult to guess what this person's identity was.

"This boy is so reckless, just chop off his hands to make amends to fellow Taoist Jiang You." After the middle-aged man praised Jiang Zhanyue, he mentioned the boy who made the mistake.

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, the other boys on both sides immediately approached the boy who was following Jiang Zhanyue. They quickly joined forces to set up a trapping circle, trapping the sword cultivator in it.

The sword cultivator's hands were locked by two strands of spiritual power, and blood was already seeping from his wrists. In a short time, his hands would really leave him.

"My dear guest, have mercy on me! Please let me go this time!" At this moment, a maid ran over from the opposite side and knelt down with a plop in Jiang Zhanyue's direction.

Jiang Zhanyue met the maid, who was winking at him desperately.

This maid was plain-looking, and Jiang Zhanyue couldn't tell anything from her face.

But among the monks who came in with her this time, only Pei Yuan and Yan Beishu were familiar with her. The maid on the ground could not be Yan Beishu, so it could only be Pei Yuan.But that sword cultivator must be Yan Beishu.

"Why should I agree to your request?" Jiang Zhanyue said coldly, her eyes only briefly scanning the maid, seemingly not interested in looking at her at all.

"Let's deal with this maid together." The middle-aged man on the main seat had lost his patience and raised his hand to signal the other servants to drag Pei Yuan's maid and Yan Beishu's servant down together.

After Pei Yuan took possession of the maid's body, he stood in the corner and observed the environment. According to his observations, the stage of this illusion was in this small room. Leaving this room was a dead end.

If he and his senior brother were really dragged out of the room by the servant in the illusion, they would be eliminated by the rules of the illusion. Not to mention whether they could save their lives, even if they survived, they would not be able to come in again.

The mystery that senior brother is looking for is hidden in this illusion. Now that the illusion has not progressed to the moment they are waiting for, if they are dragged out now, it will be a wasted trip.

He also observed that there were other monks in the room at this moment, but the other monks were occupying the bodies of maids and servants. Only this "Jiang You" had the highest status and the most say, and he was the only one who could help them. people.

"Dear guest, I am willing to agree to all your requests. There is nothing wrong with recommending your own pillow. I just ask that your guest please let us two go!" Pei Yuan said fiercely, holding his throat and pretending to be shy.The face that Pei Yuan was holding was not very pretty, and coupled with the artificial gesture of a man pretending to be a woman, it made the male monks present want to blind their eyes. It was really strange to see this scene. human.

There is something wrong with this maid's mind. This "honey trap" is probably used to hurt everyone's eyes.

"Dear guest, this slave family has never had one before. I am willing to present you to you for the first time..." Pei Yuan continued to work hard to play the role of a woman who sells her lust.

"..." There was a moment of silence in the room. Who gave this maid confidence...

Pei Yuan didn't want to, but fortunately it wasn't his own face that was in front of him, so he could act without any scruples. The reason why he sacrificed so much was not because his senior brother, a cheater, got into trouble as soon as he came up.

"Let them go." Jiang Zhanyue said calmly, resisting the urge to look away like the others.

Her words attracted even weirder looks from everyone.

What kind of unique taste does this Jiang You have? Are you really attracted to this maid?He actually spoke for these two people.Unexpectedly, he was young and handsome, but his taste was so bad!
Jiang Zhanyue always felt like there were words of resistance in her throat that she had to blurt out, as if the original owner of the body wanted to defend herself.

The original owner Feng Ping was killed, and now in the eyes of everyone, "Jiang You" became a person with heavy taste.

"It's important to discuss important matters, don't waste time because of two servants." Jiang Zhanyue did not make any excuse for her vision.

She originally planned to help Pei Yuan and Yan Beishu, but although this place was an illusion, there were also undercurrents and dangers. Her rash words and actions might have harmed herself, so she made things difficult for Pei Yuan first.

She was waiting for Pei Yuan to put forward conditions so that she could have a legitimate reason to save the two of them, but she did not expect that Pei Yuan had this kind of thing in his mind, occupying the body of an ordinary-looking maid, and insisting on Played a honey trap.

The matter of Yan Beishu knocking over the tea cup was finally revealed, and the middle-aged man on the throne continued to talk about "Wuyan Mountain".

Jiang Zhanyue is carefully identifying the information related to this "Wuyan Mountain", which may be a test for passing this illusion.

However, when the middle-aged man was about to get to the point and explain the geographical location of "Wuyan Mountain", Jiang Zhanyue suddenly felt panicked, her consciousness fell into chaos, and her thinking ability was deprived of her in an instant.

With what little clarity she had left, she saw that all the servants and maids present were vomiting blood and fell down. Only Pei Yuan and Yan Beishu were still standing well.

"Dong dong -" She faintly heard a knock on the door, but her consciousness seemed to have been stripped away from "Jiang You" and drifted far, far away.

She had an idea to see who was knocking on that door. However, the moment the idea came up, there was an even greater pressure that almost annihilated her consciousness.

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