Late at night, the surroundings were quiet, except for the occasional hum of insects.
"Suosuo..." Slight footsteps appeared in the courtyard, and Zhu Biao tiptoed out of the room. He wanted revenge, ruthless revenge. Only if Jiang Yuke became the laughing stock of the entire Qingyu Mountain tomorrow, he would
Only then can I take this deep breath.
The third room from the left in the back row was Jiang Yuke's room. Zhu Biaoti looked around carefully. Although the three courtyards for beginner disciples were all located halfway up the mountain, which was the belly of the Jiuqu Sword Sect, their safety was absolutely guaranteed.
But now that the inner sect selection competition is approaching, the Sword Sect may not send people to guard it for safety reasons.
Zhu Biao has not noticed anything unusual these days, but he is still self-aware of his martial arts. With his meager skills, it would be difficult for those first-rate masters to hide them and even discover them.
But no matter how great the risk is, he still has to take such a breath, otherwise it will be too uncomfortable to hold it in. Uncertainty has a greater impact on the practice of internal skills. Just like the inner demons in Xianxia novels, only by slaying the inner demons can we practice better.
.Zhu Biao is like this now. If Jiang Yuke is not taught a lesson, he will not be able to calm down.
Of course, it is impossible to teach Jiang Yuke and Zhu Biao a lesson by force. He is still far away from Jiang Yuke's level now. If he takes action, it is Jiang Yuke who should teach him a lesson. Compared with the many entry-level disciples at the moment,
Zhu Biao’s real advantage is his mature emotional intelligence and super
A system of UG, not brute force.
There are all sorts of strange things, and as long as you have money, everything will be no problem.
The fragrance of five drums of chicken crow, high-end goods, one or two pieces of gold. As long as you smell just a little bit, the internal energy will be difficult to operate. You can't even think about it if you don't sleep for three hours after taking one breath. Compared with similar ** powders,*
*I don’t know how much good the incense is. Comes with a copper crane’s mouth.
Insect-attracting incense, as the name suggests, attracts insects. The fragrance of this incense spreads easily and lasts for a long time. When one stick of incense is burned, it can attract insects within a radius of a hundred feet. It is a low-grade product among similar exotic incense, because it is not attractive to poisonous insects.
It's big, two taels of silver per stick, which is far different from the five poisonous soul-inducing incense and other treasures.
Itching powder, a very itchy thing, a low-level item, one tael of silver per pack. It can make people feel itchy all over the body and last for six hours.
The three items cost Zhu Biao half of his family property. Looking at the balance of only one gold and two silver, he was not reluctant to part with it. Gold and silver are precious in the system, but revenge is more important. As long as Jiang Yuke can be punished severely, the whole family will be ruined.
You can do whatever you want.
The only pity is that for such a wonderful thing, the system does not even give a task. Even the lowest D-level task is fine! I don’t ask for material rewards, as long as there are experience rewards.
Three days ago, on the second day of August, when Zhu Biao was advancing to the third level of the "Nine Transformations of the Heart Sutra" in his inner strength, he had accumulated 70 experience points and his character level had been upgraded to eight levels. Five points of attributes, understanding, wisdom, and bones each
Adding one point is necessary, and the remaining two points are added to character and charm.
A xinxing value of 70 points is already very high, but Zhu Biao knows that a xinxing attribute of over 100 points is the most valuable and first-rate among the attribute options in the entire system. And adding charm value is not only to attract women, but also to attract women.
It is related to luck. Like the affinity attribute, which is related to popularity, it has the most direct impact on the character's acceptance of tasks and adventures in the world.
Gently and silently, the crane's beak pierced the paper window, and a faint stream of smoke drifted into the room as Zhu Biao blew it.
Jiang Yuke slept deeply, and the surrounding disciples also slept deeply. After all, no one in the sect thought there would be any problems. And Jiang Yuke, who didn't take Zhu Biao seriously at all, didn't even think so.
Zhu Biao dares to do anything to him!
Plot? When a tiger sees a rabbit, he will only think about eating it. Who would think about a rabbit kicking the tiger's nose? It's not a serious matter at all. In his eyes, Zhu Biao is just a clown whose value is not as precious as a page of secret books.
Jiang Yuke, who slept as usual tonight, would not have thought that tomorrow he would become the laughing stock of thousands of people throughout Qingyu Mountain, a shame to the Jiang family, and a stain on the Li family.
"One tael of gold is enough to deal with you kid, it will kill you." In order to be on the safe side, Zhu Biao, who was doing this kind of thing for the first time, ruthlessly bought a high-end incense like Five Drums of Chicken Crow Incense, just to be sure.
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After silently counting thirty, Zhu Biao used a dagger to carefully open the door latch of the room. There was no reflection inside. It seemed that he had slept to death!
Shutting the door behind his back, Zhu Biao strode into the bed. Looking at Jiang Yuke who had no reaction at all, he felt so happy that he laughed three times to the sky. It was so satisfying.
Looking at that thin-skinned and tender face, their hands itched, not because they were afraid of waking up the neighbor, but they had to slap him hard on the face.
Apply some insect incense and sprinkle itching powder. Under the moonlight, Zhu Biao's face with a silent smile looked so ferocious.
"Boy, let's see you tomorrow!"
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"Bang..."
"Bastard, bastard, I'm going to kill him -" Jiang Wenjun's roar almost lifted the roof. But this could not save his precious son's injury. There was not a drop of blood, but the red spots all over his body were extremely itchy.
Yu Ke screamed pitifully, this was an injury, a very serious injury.
There is no way to save the irony of a genius son becoming the butt of jokes among thousands of people in the Sword Sect. I was woken up by the bell early this morning, and the screams of the first disciple who walked out of the room exploded throughout the courtyard.
Dozens of people stood up in shock and walked out of the room quickly. Then everyone was as stunned as the previous person by what they saw in front of them.
The third room on the left in the back row, Jiang Yuke's residence, was half covered by dense insects. What was frightening was that there was no sound in the room.
Several people holding stinky feet rushed in urgently, and the eye-catching scene in the room was unforgettable. Black bugs crawled all over the bed. Among the countless bugs, Jiang Yuke lay peacefully sleeping
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Finally, some of the entry-level disciples, such as Li Yixiao and others, had some insight and knew that Jiang Yuke had been plotted against. When Tan's nose was still breathing, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then sent people to look for the palm again and again.
Jian reported it so that the doctor from Baicaotang could come for diagnosis and treatment; on the other hand, Jiang Yuke was carried out of the room and cleaned up.
Jiang Yuke, who had been awakened by cold water, felt an unbearable itching all over his body as soon as he regained consciousness. If his hands hadn't been pressed so hard, his whole body would have been scratched with blood.
When you feel itchy all over your body, you may think it is pain, but it is better than itching.
Zhu Biao looked on and chuckled, and his complacent expression made Mu Xuehua on the side feel cold.
"Sixth brother, you didn't do this, right?" Mu Xuehua thought it was unrealistic intellectually, but there seemed to be no one else who had the motive to do this except Zhu Biao.
"Yes, I do want to do it. But do you think I have the ability?" Zhu Biao asked back, and Mu Xuehua was speechless. Zhu Biao showed that he really did not have the ability! "He is being punished by God!"
As Jiang Yuke's "tragedy" spread, Zhu Biao's words "I have been punished by God" also spread up and down Qingyu Mountain. He hated the Jiang family in his heart, so he had a target of hatred, the elder Jiang family who vomited blood.
I wish I could shave Zhu Biao alive immediately.
"Do you know that Jiang Yuke's body is covered with bugs and he is still sleeping soundly? He has been punished by God."
"I don't know how many sins the Jiang family has committed. Only God can punish his descendants like this..."
Whenever he thinks of such words, Jiang Wenjun is reluctant to let Zhu Biao disappear from the world immediately.
"Take the secret book. There is no need to keep Zhu Biao." The ancestor of the Jiang family spoke. Regardless of whether Zhu Biao did it or not, he was still the target of anger. As for a human life, Zhu Biao would have been killed by Jiang.
Even if it is a matter of family, even if it is done for no reason, it is not unusual for a small life to happen. "Go to Baicaotang and save my grandson at all costs..."
