Chapter 487: The Law of Punishment

Repair, cultivation is gone......

When Tuxingsun woke up from his coma, he suddenly found that he was empty and had no mana, and his immortal body was soft and lackluster, without the slightest strength.

I want to look inside myself, but I only feel dizzy, and my consciousness is also not at all.

"Eat. ā€

There was a shout in his ears, and Tuxingsun realized that he was sitting on a chair somewhere, and when he turned his head, Tuxingsun subconsciously jumped to the side, his body trembled slightly, and his legs were weak and he knelt directly on the ground.

He was in a side room at this time, with pink curtains everywhere, and all he could smell was the strong smell of fat powder.

Yang Jian, who was sitting next to him drinking, drank by himself, and a pill was placed on the table, exuding a strange medicinal fragrance.

Tuxing Sun was just about to speak, but the elixir turned into a streamer and penetrated into his voice, and Yang Jian also put down the wine cup and stood up beside him.

"Big, big brother......"

"Don't worry, your Dao Ji is still there, as long as you put more effort into the future, you can still resume your cultivation. ā€

Yang Jian's voice was still so calm, so calm that Tuxingsun almost went crazy.

Tu Xingsun swallowed his saliva, his Adam's apple trembled, and he felt that the pill burrowed into his abdomen, turning into a stream of heat, filling all parts of his body.

This, this is the healing power?

Tuxing Sun was really a little confused, Yang Jian stripped him of his cultivation, why did he give him healing pills?

"You are a disciple of the Interpretation Sect, I am the same generation as you, so naturally I will not take your life," Yang Jian walked to Tuxingsun's side, "That pill is called Dragon and Tiger Creation, it can restore the strength of the immortal body for you, of course, there are also some other effects, you will know later." ā€

Yang Jian suddenly showed a smile, "Do you like women?"

Tuxingsun trembled, "Yes, yes......"

"Actually, I haven't cut off my love, what you did before is actually an impulse that many men have," Yang Jian said, making Tuxingsun seem to have found another opportunity to turn over.

"What the senior brother said is that I—I'm a ghost for a while. ā€

"But you remember," Yang Jian's face gradually turned cold, "if a man can't control even these things, he can only be like a residue." As a disciple of the Daomen, you have smeared the Daomen, and the punishment cannot be dismissed. ā€

With that, Yang Jian stood up and patted Tuxing Sun on the shoulder, and by the way, he completely repaired the injuries on his body.

Then, Yang Jian's body was divided into two in front of Tuxingsun, and his body turned into a lark and flew out of the window directly, but the incarnation changed into the appearance of a middle-aged man, dressed in brocade.

"Senior brother?"

"Enjoy," the avatar left by Yang Jian turned his head and smiled, turned around and walked towards the door, Tuxing Sun was just about to get up and follow, but found that his hands and feet were a little disobedient, and he began to untie his clothes by himself.

Tu Xingsun felt carefully that there seemed to be several forces around him, pushing him to do this.

He was stunned, Yang Jian's incarnation had already opened the door, and a group of warblers and warblers outside poured in, one by one, but they all bypassed Yang Jian and walked towards the stunned Tuxingsun over there.

The ring is fat and thin, showing the beauty of the world;

The waist swings lightly, softening the man's heart.

Tuxing Sun was a little at a loss for a while, Yang Jian was gone, but a steady stream of women walked in at the door, and even lifted him directly to the bed, and began to untie his clothes one by one.

In the corner outside the door, several stewards of this flower shop stood respectfully beside Yang Jian, listening to Yang Jian's incarnate lecture.

Yang Jian said: "One hundred people, if there is one less, or someone is cutting corners, don't blame me for taking back the previous gold." ā€

"Don't worry, sir, the arrangements have been made, and several girls from nearby families with some looks have called you......"

Yang Jian smiled and nodded.

An old woman whispered, "Master, do you have a grudge against that person or ......?"

"That's my distant cousin, because of his short length, he has been bullied since he was a child, and he hasn't touched a woman for decades," Yang Jian's incarnation said with a solemn face, "He has five elements missing, and a divine hexagram says that he only has two months of yang life left." I think he is pitiful, so I gave him such a battle. ā€

As soon as Yang Jian raised his hand, a bag of gold cakes flew out of his sleeve, "Serve well, don't make a noise." ā€

"But sir, ordinary men, three or four girls are a little unbearable, this time a hundred...... A few days and nights ......"

Yang Jian raised his hand again, and two bags of gold cakes flew out and landed in front of the three of them.

"Prepare more tonic and medicinal soup to help the fun, you don't seem to be lacking in these. ā€

Several people immediately understood what was going on, and hurriedly nodded and agreed, and after sending Yang Jian downstairs to the private room for tea, they even called a few strong men to guard the doors and windows.

If you want to escape, it is estimated that it is impossible.

Yang Jian's incarnation blasted a few women out of the private room, and he sat there with his eyes closed, listening to the movement that had begun to appear somewhere on the second floor, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The divine sense was swept away, and there were some unbearable scenes, and the Tuxing Sun was still full of interest......

Seriously.

Wait, let's see if he can still have this kind of nature after three days.

The Dragon and Tiger Creation Pill was actually obtained from Ao Ji, but it was the 'good thing' that Ao Ji secretly gave to Yang Jian at the beginning, and the treasure medicine that the dragons often used to help the fun, and they could fight bravely without supernatural powers and spells.

Yang Jian's incarnation shook his head slightly, closed his eyes and recuperated, and most of his mind fell on his own body.

He didn't come to Chaoge City just to punish Tuxingsun, after all, there are many big cities in the world, and such places can be found everywhere.

The desolate world is not exactly the same as the Chinese history that Yang Jian knows, although it is the battle of the gods and the change of Shang and Zhou, the cities of the human race have been very prosperous, and song and dance flower shops can be seen everywhere.

Probably, only the general trend of heaven and earth is the same.

The lark that Yang Jian turned into spread his wings and soared, although there were immortals from all walks of life hidden in the song city, but Yang Jian wanted to avoid these ears and eyes at this time, which was not too troublesome.

He went straight to Jiang Shang's mansion.

Previously, Mu Zha brought Yang Jian's letter to Jiang Shang, Yang Jian thought that Jiang Shang would be moved by his own words, but unexpectedly, according to Mu Zha, Jiang Shang was still a little hesitant.

Yang Jian decided to go on a trip in person, and by the way, to understand the situation in Chaoge City at this time, it is best to get some information on the military defense of big merchants.

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated.

From afar, Yang Jian saw the mansion of Jiang Shang and Mrs. White Rabbit Jing Rou'er.

The mansion is full of flowers, there are many people everywhere, there are countless maids and maids, and the treasury is full of gold, silver and jewelry, which is a common rich merchant's house in Chaoge City.

Yang Jian's turned lark landed on a rockery in the backyard, the bird's head tilted, and he looked at the men and women who were sitting in each other's arms in the attic window not far away......

Jiang Shang is many years younger, his white hair is black, his face has no wrinkles, his spirit is full and undamaged, he looks like a literati and ink artist in his forties and fifties, and his cultivation has also improved a lot.

And the Rou'er in his arms is still the same as it was back then, more radiant.

The two looked at each other, and they were very harmonious.

Yang Jian almost dragged the roaring dog out and took the opportunity to feed his dog......

Gentle township, beauty arms, hero mound, burial sword abyss.

Jiang Shang has been exhausted, no wonder he is reluctant to go out several times, and just wants to hug Rou'er here for the rest of his life.

Yang Jian thought about it, and the idea that it was better to fulfill Jiang Shang came to his heart, but then he felt that if he couldn't let Jiang Shang fulfill his dream of being a prince and a prince, he would owe him something.

That's it, it's a big deal to let Jiang Shang go to the Zhou capital to do a quiet errand, so as not to delay him and Rou'er.

Yang Jian coughed, recovered his true body, stood on top of the rockery, and released a wisp of momentum.

"Jiang Shang, can you recognize the old man?"

In the attic, Rou'er jumped to the side like a frightened rabbit, looking out the window vigilantly, Jiang Shang looked at it a few times, and then showed an embarrassed look in the back, got up and bowed to Yang Jian.

"Zhenjun, please go into the front hall to rest!" Jiang Shang shouted, flew out of the sky barefoot, and said to Yang Jian again and again, "There is a loss of welcome, atonement, atonement! Madam! What are you still doing in a daze, this is Erlang Zhenjun, and now the prime minister of Zhou State!"

Rou'er hurriedly saluted, her face was slightly red, and she hurriedly sorted out her clothes, she naturally didn't know that Yang Jian was the driving force behind her today's situation.

Jiang Shang was quite respectful to Yang Jian, after all, Yang Jian had persuaded him several times to come out of office, and promised to be a high-ranking official, and Jiang Shang was not too respectful to Yang Jian.

"How can Zhenjun come to the house and not say a word to Jiang in advance?"

Jiang Shang awkwardly took the cloth shoes sent by the maid and put them on his feet, while Yang Jian waited quietly on the side, with a little smile on his lips.

"Now that I am a minister of the Zhou Kingdom, Shang and Zhou are in the midst of a great war, and it is inconvenient to pass on the message. ā€

"Zhenjun, please, if the etiquette is not careful, please bear with me. ā€

"It doesn't have to be so polite. ā€

The two exchanged pleasantries, entered the front hall, and sat down as guests.

Yang Jian asked with a smile: "Uncle Jiang is in this Song City, but his ambition has been spent?"

Jiang Shang smiled embarrassedly and sighed: "It's not that I have lost my original ambition, it's just ...... That's it, I didn't mention it back then, but now I have settled down in Chaoge City, and I am happy and happy, but I don't want to enter the dispute again. ā€

Yang Jian nodded lightly when he listened, and said, "It's really enviable." ā€

Thinking about it carefully, if Fengshen was a quagmire, he pulled Jiang Shang out, but let himself fall into it......

It's a bit inappropriate to say this, after all, Yang Jian has done a lot of things by virtue of his luck and chance to be in charge of the gods, and he has also reached his previous expectations, so he can't say cool things anymore.

The maid served tea, and Jiang Shang and Yang Jian talked eloquently, but they were talking about the wonderful door of pure cultivation, not the war in Nanzhou.

Yang Jian is dual-minded, talking with Jiang Shang on one side, and monitoring Tuxingsun's situation on the other.

Death, it must not be able to die, that Dragon and Tiger Creation Pill can not only keep Tuxingsun's energy full at all times, but also consolidate the foundation and cultivate the yuan.

But after this time, will Tuxingsun still be interested in women......

Then we have to know.

glanced at Tu Xingsun's condition, and found that his eyes had begun to lose their minds, and those women had only been in battle for a while......

"True Monarch...... Haha, I'll change the title first. The intention of the prime minister's visit this time, Jiang understood in his heart that Jiang Shang was quite moved by the prime minister's wrong love, but Jiang Shang is already in his prime birthday this year, and he has no idea of becoming an official again. ā€

Yang Jian glanced at Jiang Shang with a smile, this guy is obviously more 'energetic' than back then, and he dares to call himself 'Gao Shou'.

In this case, it will take some time to speak.

Yang Jian was just about to speak, and Mrs. Rou'er came from the backyard with some refreshments.

That's a good breakthrough......