Wenjiashan City is a city of monks, so naturally there is no such thing as a curfew.
Even late at night, there are still many people who like night activities, going in and out of places such as pubs and clubs, in small groups, which is very lively.
But for more people, night is also a time to rest.
Most places in Wenjia Mountain City still succumbed to the tranquility of the night and smoothed out the hustle and bustle of the day.
In the courtyard of the Tie family in the west of the city, the hostess of the Tie family was taking a bath in the soup pool. Amidst the smoke, her charming figure was also swaying in the candlelight, which was particularly moving.
The secretly peeping gaze became even more intense.
The sound of swallowing saliva kept repeating in the corner.
"Xiao Xi! Bring in my clothes!" the hostess of the Tie family shouted, but received no response.
Then he shouted twice more.
He looked around strangely, seemed to be on guard, and hugged his chest with both hands. Under the water waves, the waves became more and more undulating, looming.
"Madam! I'm coming!"
What walked in was a rather tall woman. Her face looked very charming, but her frame was a bit bigger, which made her look unharmonious.
"Who are you? Where is Xiaoxi?" Madam Tie's wife half-shrunk in the bathtub and asked sternly to the woman who walked in.
However, the woman was minding her own business admiring the beauty of the Tie family's wife at this moment, and let out a lewd laugh: "Xiao Xi went to meet her lover, and I will take over tonight."
"Madam! Your skin is so nice. I wonder if it is as smooth to the touch as it looks."
"Madam! You are a very kind and compassionate female Bodhisattva. Why don't you let me experience it and fulfill my wish?"
The wife of the Tie family said sternly: "Where did you come from, a cheap servant? How dare you be so presumptuous? Someone... kick her out."
After calling twice, there was silence and no one answered.
The woman smiled even more crazily, and her originally beautiful appearance turned rough and rough.
Originally, the face was clearly that of a woman, but now, if you look closely, you can see that it is clearly that of a man.
"The thief, you actually used illusion!" The Tie family's wife didn't care about being shy. She waved her fingers and shot out the water in the pool like a bullet.
However, these water droplets scattered like bullets did not push back the man who turned from woman to man. His body seemed to have been covered with a layer of transparent talisman armor for a long time. When the water droplets fell on his body, they just rippled.
The weak ripples did not break the defense at all.
"Madam! You don't have to resist, why don't you just have some fun with me?"
"I promise, you will be very happy." The person who completely transformed into a man took off half of his clothes and jumped into the pool.
In the shadows, under the flickering candlelight, there seemed to be ferocious beasts pouncing on the irresistible little white rabbit.
But when he entered the pool, he suddenly found that he couldn't move his whole body.
The originally milky white pool water had long since disappeared, and what appeared around him were two nets, one above the other.
The Tie family lady, who was originally charming and charming, as if she was a plaything in his palm, also disappeared and was replaced by a young man wearing black night clothes.
"Illusion?"
"Despicable!" The man wearing only a bellyband roared angrily.
A talisman flew out from the tip of Ye Chuxiao's finger and stuck it on the man's mouth.
Then the large net made of talisman paper around it began to tighten continuously.
After a while, the big net completely tied the man into a ball, which was carried by Ye Chuxiao in his hands.
Sneaking quietly and carrying the man away, Ye Chuxiao left the Iron Mansion and returned to his own courtyard.
Tonight is a special situation. All the prominent people in the city are going to attend Mr. Nanshan's farewell dinner.
That's why this person who steals fragrance and jade has the courage to go to the Iron Mansion and do whatever he wants.
And Ye Chuxiao could conveniently make preparations in advance and wait for the disaster in Iron Mansion.
As for why Ye Chuxiao was sure that Mrs. Tie was targeted by evil thieves.
This is not difficult either.
In Wenjiashan City, there are only a few female cultivators who are famous for their beauty, but their cultivation is not high, and they are relatively easy to succeed.
Ye Chuxiao had actually made arrangements in advance, and it was not unjust for this man to run into Ye Chuxiao's trap.
The man was tied to a suspended chair, surrounded by a formation that blocked the world and reversed the order of yin and yang. It ensured that within a certain period of time, the bound person's perception of time and space from the outside world would be distorted. Once the cognition was disrupted,
If it is distorted, even if you think of a way to escape, there will be mistakes in using it.
Not only that, the talisman that bound him had also turned into a brand, firmly entangled in the man's flesh and blood, hindering all his actions.
As long as he mobilizes his power and uses his methods for a moment, he will feel a sharp pain like tearing and shattering all over his body.
"Nangong Zi?" Ye Chuxiao tore the charm off the man's mouth and asked.
The man glanced at Ye Chuxiao, showing a bit of greed, and then said arrogantly: "That's right! It's me, young master!"
"Who are you? How dare you plot against me? I advise you to let me go. Otherwise, I will wait for you to get away. I will take your Yuan Yang and suck you clean in the future."
"Unless you never touch any woman again in your life, otherwise, you won't know at all whether the woman you fall in love with is the one I changed."
Having said this, he laughed more and more crazily, as if he was not the one who fell into the passive situation at this moment.
Ye Chuxiao sneered: "You don't need to provoke me. Do you want me to simply kill you so that you can resurrect in another place arranged in advance?"
"You fell into my hands and are still so arrogant. If you say you have nothing to rely on, I don't believe it."
Nangong Zi's expression condensed, and she was no longer as arrogant and domineering as before.
"How...how did you know?" Nangong Zi asked.
"Is it difficult to guess? A guy like you has committed so many crimes and is still not dead. Just relying on the disguise of a man and a woman cannot be justified. He probably has a trump card to save his life. He has made arrangements in advance and is not afraid of death.
That’s all.” Ye Chuxiao said.
"I won't kill you, I can torture you and make your life worse than death." Ye Chuxiao then said slowly.
Nangong Zi stared at Ye Chuxiao with an ugly face, and her tone softened: "I admit defeat! What are you going to do with me?"
"I have a treasure hidden. If you let me go, I can tell you where the treasure is."
Ye Chuxiao ignored Nangong Zi's plea for mercy, and instead activated the means in the talisman, like thousands of ants, they penetrated deep into Nangong Zi's bone marrow and began to bite.
He sealed Nangong Zi's mouth again, preventing him from screaming.
Even if he is in pain, he can only endure it by himself.
Hang Nangong Zi so that he faces the direction of the roof.
Soon, if he is not too stupid, he should be able to discover the 'opportunity' arranged by Ye Chuxiao in advance.
A ray of Taoist rhyme arranged in advance, as well as the formula for the secret technique of climbing the tower.
In order to relieve the pain and escape, Nangong Zi couldn't help but try it even if she suspected something was weird.
As long as he practiced it, he would fall into Ye Chuxiao's routine.
Ye Chuxiao only waited for Nangong Zi to practice the secret technique of climbing the tower to a certain level, then killed him and took Dao Yun and grafted the progress of his secret technique of climbing the tower.
Although this method is close to the devil's way.
But for a scum like Nangong Zi, Ye Chuxiao used this method without any psychological burden.
After temporarily dealing with the purple butterfly Nangong Zi, Ye Chuxiao changed into more gorgeous clothes, took a carriage out of the courtyard, and headed straight for the Wen family's mansion.
The Wen family mansion sounds old, but it is actually a building dozens of stories high.
It is located near the top of the mountain, half of it is exposed outside the mountain, and the other half is deeply inserted into the mountain.
If you stand farther away and look at it, the entire building looks like a spear piercing the sky.
Some people also say that it is just a gun.
It was a magical weapon once used by the old man of the Wen family. Now it has been transformed into a building like dozens of floors. It is cultivating spirituality through special methods and completing further transformation.
In front of the Wen family's mansion, the gatekeepers on guard read the invitations from all the guests.
Wen Tingting personally welcomed Ye Chuxiao in, attracting a lot of attention at the gate.
Take the elevator up to the 29th floor, and step out of the elevator door into the huge banquet hall.
At this time, the banquet hall was already extremely busy.
Most of the people here are monks from the Wen family, there are also some followers who are attached to the Wen family, and a small number of foreign distinguished guests.
The protagonist of this banquet, Mr. Nanshan, has not yet appeared.
The crowd was divided into twos and threes, forming small circles to talk.
The appearance of Ye Chuxiao and Wen Tingting attracted some attention, but not many people took the initiative to say hello.
Ye Chuxiao has indeed become famous recently, but the Wen family monks are still cautious about contacting Ye Chuxiao.
Instead, some outside monks came closer at this time. The young and energetic monks even challenged Ye Chuxiao in public.
Ye Chuxiao agreed immediately, but temporarily postponed it until after tonight.
"This must be Young Master Xiao, sister Ting's best friend!"
"My sister usually hides him very well, but when I saw him today, he is really a talented person. My sister was also attracted by it!" A bitchy voice came from one side as soon as he opened his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, a woman was seen wearing a fiery red dress, her hair was deliberately dyed red, and her plump figure was perfectly displayed in the dress. She walked into the banquet hall holding two young and handsome monks.
Her appearance seemed to have been deliberately adjusted and her proportions were perfect.
Just paired with her temperament, she always gives the impression that she is a coquettish bitch, which lacks the affinity and makes people feel very distant.
"Sister! Why don't you give this handsome and heroic little brother to me?"
"Sister, you can choose your playmates. You can exchange one for three." The woman with red hair and red skirt smiled wildly at Wen Tingting, but her eyes could not conceal her jealousy towards Wen Tingting.
Ye Chuxiao didn't look at the woman twice, but whispered to Wen Tingting: "Do you need me to help you deal with it?"
Wen Tingting took a deep breath, then smiled and said, "No!"
As he said that, he was still a little far away from Ye Chuxiao, but now he took the initiative to hold Ye Chuxiao's arm.
"Unlike my sister, I have a good appetite and am not afraid of meat or vegetables."
"Brother Xiao is so talented that he is expected to enter the artistic conception before he is thirty years old. Even a grandfather must treat a handsome man like him with courtesy. How dare my sister say such slanderous words?" It originally seemed as helpless as a little white rabbit.
Wen Tingting, who was so embarrassed, bared her teeth at this moment.
Some monks around saw that there was a show to watch, so they all gathered around.
Ye Chuxiao frowned slightly, but then he took another step and stood side by side with Wen Tingting.
Next to the woman dressed in fiery red, a monk who looked like a pretty boy took a step forward at the woman's suggestion.
There were a total of twelve flying swords behind him, flying out like peacocks.
They shot towards Ye Chuxiao in unison.
Although it was a sneak attack, he was able to control twelve flying swords in an instant, and each flying sword had its own trajectory. This shows that this person still has some attainments in sword control.
"Whether it is really a wishful thinking, let me check it for you, sister!"
"Don't be deceived by a guy who has nothing but false appearances and is wasting family resources." The woman in red just spoke. It seemed that adding this sentence would not be considered a sneak attack.
Facing the flying swords coming from all directions, Ye Chuxiao stood still, made a sword with one hand, and swung it casually.
Ding!
There was a collision sound, and the twelve flying swords were all cut off and fell to the ground at the same time.
The pretty boy who had made the sneak attack suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood as if he had been hit hard, and his whole body became sluggish.
"what happened?"
"How did he do it?"
"Is this a double act? Can you set up a stage to make this kid famous?"
Among the crowd, there are many people who don't understand.
Only a few people with advanced cultivation said: "Although the realm seems to be the same, in fact, the vision and accumulation are too different. Although the pretty boy next to Wen Shuya made a sneak attack, his actions are not as good as those of Young Master Xiao Ye."
In his eyes, there is no secret at all. He only needs to hit the opponent's energy-transmitting node with a sword at the right time, and all his attacks will be counterattacked."
"So that's it!"
"You can fuck me!" someone muttered.
Such words will only make the experts sneer.
It's easy to say, but not easy to do.
Is it possible for ordinary people to directly pinpoint the fleeting flaw in the midst of lightning and flint?
Seeing that her pretty face was hurt, Wen Shuya's face turned red with anger, and she even got angry.
But I heard a noise coming from the side.
Immediately afterwards, the crowd was seen moving, and an old man walked into the banquet hall amidst the crowd's admiration.
This old man is the protagonist of the banquet, Mr. Nanshan.
Behind Mr. Nanshan, there were two boys holding glazed treasure boxes.
What is placed in the box is his "Nanshan Zhai Notes" that summarizes his half-life.
This record is exactly what many monks are looking for when they attend this banquet.
Ye Chuxiao also looked at the two glazed treasure boxes, his eyes shining brightly.
This thing is a summary of the wisdom of a wise man for many years. Viewing it can confirm your own truth, which is equivalent to a shortcut to the realm of wisdom.
Of course Ye Chuxiao is bound to win.
At this time, there were indeed quite a few monks who had the same plan as Ye Chuxiao.
Both of them were aware of each other's intentions and were wary of each other.
Especially Ye Chuxiao, who had just made a splash in the limelight, was the target of many people's wariness.