Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

There is no moon tonight.

Ji Laizhi was woken up from his deep sleep. In a daze, he only heard the sounds of fighting and killing, and someone yelling something like "hand over your skills".

He was annoyed by the noise and subconsciously turned over to push Jinchen, but hit nothing.

Ji Laizhi was suddenly awakened by the fright, and when he stood up, he was pushed back down.

"I've slept well, but I haven't finished the needle yet."

The master of Yaowang Valley has a head of neatly tied silver hair and a reassuring medicinal fragrance lingering around him. He is a kind old man.

Ji Laizhi looked at him blankly, then looked down at the silver needles on his body, "Why did you prick me? Where's Jinchen?"

"Young Master, you have already finished the last dose of medicine. I will give you another set of acupuncture tonight and the poison in your body will be removed."

Ji Laizhi ignored this and asked again, "Where's Jinchen? Is there any danger outside?"

If he didn't trust the Valley Master and didn't want the treatment to fail, he would have pulled out the needle and rushed out to find someone. There would be no need for others to tell him where Jinchen was.

Medicine King: “…”

This kid doesn't care about his body at all.

"It's alright, Your Excellency, there's nothing dangerous that could happen to you."

Medicine King said as he gave another injection, "It is said that the evil followers broke into the Wuxiang Division, and the Venerable wants to catch them all in one fell swoop."

Before Ji Laizhi could say the next word, Medicine King added: "But the Venerable said that you are not allowed to go out to help, lest the cultists seize his weakness and make him afraid to act."

"What you need to do is to remove the poison tonight so that you can continue with your marriage."

Ji Laizhi: “…”

These two sentences successfully calmed down Ji Laizhi, who was in a hurry to go out and find someone.

The silver needle will not stop immediately after being inserted into the acupuncture point, and will cause soreness and swelling.

The Medicine King had already studied the poison in his body thoroughly, and asked curiously, "Since I met the young master in Wuxiangsi, I have never seen him get sick. When the poison takes effect, the emotions are so uncomfortable. How do you deal with it?"

Ji Laizhi said cheerfully, "I'm not feeling bad."

Since Zida came to Wuxiangsi, he could stick to Jinchen every day and would not feel uncomfortable even if the poison took effect.

Medicine King: “…”

Ouch.

Maybe the medicine is too strong and has turned the young master into a fool.

Outside the main courtyard at this time.

The night was as black as ink and there was no wind.

The ground was filled with the smell of blood, indicating that a fierce battle had already taken place.

Wuxiangsi's subordinates held up the torches in their hands, and the flames shot straight into the sky.

Jinchen stood in the yard, his clothes spotless, the firelight reflecting his stern face.

The surroundings were so quiet that only the crackling of the flames could be heard, and a solemn and murderous atmosphere filled the air.

Yin Shi walked out slowly from the darkness with dozens of cultists and several leaders of other gangs following behind them.

Their eyes flickered in the firelight, staring greedily at the scroll of martial arts in Jinchen's hand.

"You finally got it out." Yin Shi said, gritting his teeth again, "It's worth it for me to waste so many corpses."

God knows how much he wanted to cut Jin Chen into pieces when he found out that this was all a trap!

What a waste of the lives of so many of his men!

"Hand over the martial arts, otherwise no one will be in trouble tonight. Your men may not have experienced the power of the evil martial arts." Yin Shi's voice was low, with unquestionable pressure.

Jin Chen sneered, glanced at everyone, and said calmly: "Don't you want the skills? Then come in and get it."

Yin Shi frowned, feeling vaguely uneasy, but driven by greed, he waved his hand and led everyone into the yard.

After taking just a few steps, the ground suddenly collapsed, and countless spikes shot out from the ground, instantly piercing several cultists. Yin Shi reacted extremely quickly, jumped up and avoided the trap, but others were not so lucky, and screams rang out one after another.

"You!" Yin Shi's eyes widened with anger, he drew out his sword and pointed it directly at Jinchen.

"Tsk," Jin Chen sighed calmly, "How can I be so stupid and fall for the trick again and again."

Yin Shi: “…”

"Jinchen!! I'm going to kill you!"

At this moment.

Jinchen raised the scroll of skills in his hand high up, "What you want is right here."

A trace of greed flashed in Yin Shi's eyes, and he suddenly rushed forward, with the sword flashing like lightning, aiming straight at Jinchen's throat.

However, Jinchen was prepared. He dodged the sword and slapped Yin Shi on the chest with his backhand.

Yin Shi groaned, staggered back, and a few traces of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"you……"

Jinchen swung the torch in his hand suddenly, and the flames instantly engulfed the scroll of martial arts.

"not good!!"

A gang leader was horrified and wanted to rush over to stop it, but in an instant, the scroll turned to ashes in the flames and flew away in the wind.

"You!" Yin Shi's face changed drastically, his eyes full of disbelief, "You actually destroyed it!"

Yin Shi roared, and rushed forward with his sword again, but this time, his steps were no longer steady, and his sword moves were disordered.

Jinchen dodged it easily, and grabbed it with his backhand, and was once again involved in a new round of fighting.

But the skills were burned, and almost all those who wanted to plunder lost their minds and just rushed to kill Jinchen.

As the fight faded into afterimage, everyone suddenly realized something.

Jinchen's approach seemed to have changed again, and he didn't even use his previous techniques, making it completely unpredictable.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a silver thread passing by.

"puff--"

The Yin Shi spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell heavily to the ground. His body was torn apart and he was no longer breathing.

Jinchen raised his hand, and silver threads thinner than hair were illuminated by the suddenly lit luminous stones and scattered in the basement.

There was dead silence all around, and the remaining six gang leaders looked at each other with fear in their eyes.

Jin Chen: "This technique is a trap. Practicing it will only make people go astray and become corrupt. You covet it, but you are only seeking your own death."

The six people begged for mercy in a panic, claiming that they were just deceived by the cult.

"Then... would the Venerable be willing to let us go?"

Jin Chen hummed, "I hope you didn't make any big mistakes."

He asked someone to bring out the invitations, and then said, "It's not good to see too much blood, so you can send out the invitations for me."

"Yes, in a few days, Laizhi and I will be getting married."

Six people: “…”

Who asked.

Just get it, as long as you are alive.

The six people fled in a hurry with a bunch of invitations as if they were pardoned.

"Your Majesty."

A subordinate ran into the basement and reported: "The King of Medicine said that the remaining poison in the young master's body has been cleared, and the young master is making a fuss and wants to find you."

-

When Jinchen returned to the outside of the room, he happened to see the Medicine King coming out.

The King of Medicine said, "The young master is someone who can endure pain. The remaining poison needs to be forced out by his own internal strength. The pain is no less than the reshaping of broken bones. The young master endured it without making a sound."

"But I just fell asleep and I'm already fussing about looking for you."

Only then did he understand that the young master was not capable of enduring the pain, he just felt that the person who could comfort him was not there.

Jinchen understood the meaning of this, so he sent someone to send Yao Wang back to the guest residence, and then he entered the house anxiously.

There was only one candle lit in the room, making the face of the young man sleeping beside the bed look dim and hazy, and it was obvious that he did not sleep well.

"Laizhi." Jinchen called softly, sat down beside the bed, reached out and touched Ji Laizhi's slightly damp hair, which was soaked with cold sweat.

"Um……?"

Ji Laizhi had been sleeping uncomfortably to begin with, and when he heard Jinchen's voice in a trance, he struggled to open his eyes, but was reluctant to close them even though he was extremely tired.

"Hold me..." Ji Laizhi groaned and went straight into Jinchen's arms, "I feel so uncomfortable."

Jinchen half-lay down, hugged the whimpering boy, and coaxed him for a long time before he calmed down.

Just when he thought Ji Laizhi had fallen asleep again, he suddenly heard a weak voice in his ear.

"My poison has been cured." Ji Laizhi tilted his head to look at Jinchen, revealing his slender neck line and one shoulder, then lowered his head and used his forehead to touch Jinchen's neck.