The miserable system is okay

The scorching burning sensation seems to spread in the meridians, and the tingling pain in the abdomen pulls Jiang Zhi back from the chaos to the real space. There is no light in the dark environment, but Jiang Zhi can barely see things in the dark. Looking at the surrounding situation, it looks like a secret room, or rather, it looks more like a big airtight black box.

Jiang Zhi touched the place where the pain had been faintly in his abdomen, and the palm of his hand felt hot and sticky, "Fuck, good guy, he died when he first came here." The speechless Jiang Zhi took a deep breath, and went through his night walk Yicai found a bottle of hemostatic medicine, frowned and poured the medicine on the wound to stop the bleeding.

Unable to find a place to rely on, Jiang Cheng simply lay on his back on the ground, summoning the system in his heart.

Jiang Cheng: Tongzi, pass on the message.

System: Good host, please get ready, the host may have a little headache to receive the information this time.

Because the host in the last world delayed the time to leave, the soul was somewhat hurt, so the system couldn't help reminding it.

Jiang Zhi didn't take it seriously, he said it as if he had gotten excited when he received the information, but the next second, Jiang Zhi didn't care, and a lot of memories flooded into his brain like a tide, violently The pain made Jiang Zhi almost cry out, arched his body and pressed his forehead to the ground, clenched his fists tightly.

Jiang Mei in this world is an orphan without a father and mother, and an uninhibited master who ignores rules and regulations. He was abducted by a mysterious organization when he was young and underwent many inhuman trainings. Fortunately, He has a firm heart and was not accepted by the organization. Instead, he escaped by feigning death in a life-and-death duel. There is no place Jiang Mei can't go to that can't be obtained by Jiang Mei, and there is no one who can escape from being targeted by Jiang Mei.

It took Jiang a lot of effort to digest the memories of the original owner, those dark experiences are still vivid in his mind, but it is hard for the original owner to have such a free and easy mind.

After waiting for a while and then looking at the strategy goals in this world, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt that it was very challenging.Zhuo Yichen, the owner of the Cangqiao Pavilion, is good at making drugs, holds the world's number one intelligence organization, and bears a bloody feud, but he is always able to bear the dormancy, and wholeheartedly plans to bring down the Cangqiao Pavilion and kill Parents' soul teaching, rumors in the rivers and lakes, Cangqiao Pavilion is a place where souls and beliefs are traded, and those who are not desperate cannot be found.The timing of Jiang Mao's arrival was just when the original owner thought he was highly skilled and wanted to steal the most precious treasure of the Cangmao Pavilion, the heart bell. The original owner, who had been dealing with the people of Cangqiao Pavilion for several days and nights, was unfortunately hit by a poisoned arrow and finally fell into this dark room.

After receiving the message, Jiang Mei heard a sound that seemed to be ringing somewhere. Following the sound, a beam of light suddenly shot in, and Jiang Mei couldn't open his eyes.

"You are the first person who can escape the many organs of my Cangqiao Pavilion and come here." As the secret door opened, a young man with purple wide sleeves came in. His long hair like ink was tied by a ribbon. It was tied casually and draped behind the back. The cold and haughty bones had a finely crafted beauty, and the voice that came out was indifferent commensurate with the appearance.

"I'm overwhelmed and overwhelmed, I didn't escape all of them, no, I got hit by a trick." Jiang Cheng guessed that this person was probably Zhuo Yichen, and he laughed like the original owner, and pointed to the simplely treated abdomen. Wound.

Every year, there are not a few people who trespass into Cangqiao Pavilion, but there are only a handful of people who can enter the mountain gate, let alone sneak into the depths to avoid so many organs. What kind of person can deal with the people in Cangqiao Pavilion for several days and nights in the environment of many institutions.

Zhuo Yichen looked at the man in his early twenties in front of him. He was dressed in a nocturnal suit, which made his figure more slender. The high ponytail matched his rebellious face very well. His expression under the shadow was a bit sinister, especially It's those eyebrows and eyes, like a beast ready to go, with a sharp visual impact.

"What's the purpose of coming to my Cangqiao Pavilion? You can say it yourself, or I can tell it for you." Zhuo Yichen was only briefly amazed by this person's strength and appearance, and he was more concerned about this person's origin and purpose , The medicine bottle in the sleeve also slipped secretly to the palm.

A person who knows the current affairs is a hero. Jiang Mei is very clear about his position now, and he doesn't talk about it. He sat on the ground with his arms draped over his arched knees, and said, "I have always heard that there is a precious Zhuoxin bell in Cangqiao Pavilion, which can clear the mind and calm the mind. To get rid of the nightmare, I'm not talented, I want to see it, but it hasn't been realized yet." After saying that, he shrugged regretfully.

Zhuo Yichen's eyes dimmed. Although the most precious treasure of the Cangqiao Pavilion is a genuine heart bell, few people in this world would risk their own lives in order to get rid of the nightmare. The well-known intelligence network and trading methods, Zhuo Yichen doesn't think that this person has such skills, just for the sake of Zhuo Xinling.

"It seems that the poison on the arrow hasn't made you suffer yet, so it's fine if you refuse to tell the truth." Zhuo Yichen's expression remained unchanged, the porcelain bottle in his hand had long since disappeared, and there seemed to be an unusual smell in the air .

Jiang Cheng also smelled that unusual scent. She didn't expect the capture target in this world to be so difficult to talk. It was too late to hold her breath. The pain on her face deepened. The scent seemed to echo the toxins in her body. , the burning sensation in the meridians became more and more intense, and there were bursts of dull pain in the chest. Jiang Zhi supported the ground and grabbed the skirt of his chest, panting in a low voice, trying to mobilize the internal force to suppress the toxin, but the more intense pain made Jiang Zhi conscious It's no use at all.

"You'd better not try to suppress the toxin with internal force, that will only make the toxin spread faster and more painful. Now, can you tell me your purpose?" Zhuo Yichen's indifferent tone didn't care about the person in front of him With a look of pain, he squatted down and looked at Jiang Zhi's level, and his knuckle hand grasped Jiang Zhi's jaw.

Jiang Cheng didn't lose his skills, frowned and grabbed Zhuo Yichen's wrist, endured the pain and said impatiently, "Why are you so troublesome? What reason do you need to steal something from you, believe it or not."

Zhuo Yichen pulled his hands and found that he couldn't break free from this man's restraint, so he frowned and went to pinch Jiang Yang's neck, but Jiang Yang dodged it sideways, which also caused Zhuo Yichen's hand to miss his neck directly. He tore open Jiang Yang's skirt to reveal part of his chest.

"What? Poisoning doesn't work, so you changed to this trick?" Even though Jiang Zhi was sweating coldly from the pain, it didn't stop him from smirking and wrangling.

Zhuo Yichen felt that he seemed to be too mother-in-law today, and immediately planned to use another dose of strong medicine to send this person to the ground. He let go of Jiang Cheng's lapel and was about to pierce the silver needle into the person's neck, but what did he see? Then he paused, slightly surprised and said, "With this tattoo, are you the snitch Jiang Cheng?"

In the information records of Cangqiao Pavilion, Zhuo Yichen has seen information about Jiang Zhi, and apart from some well-known things in the world, it is this strange tattoo of unknown origin, which is Jiang Zhi's unique imprint, and Zhuo Yichen just now. With that tattoo, he recognized Jiang Cheng, and stared at the weird lines that spread from the base of the ear to the collarbone with a confused expression.

"Why...you still need to verify your identity...to prove it?" Jiang Cheng didn't know what Zhuo Yichen had planned, but he couldn't control it because he was so painful that he couldn't speak.

In fact, Zhuo Yichen has always wanted to find someone to help him retrieve his mother's relic, but the relic was in the Soul Cult branch, and it was not suitable for his own people to show up at this time, and the others did not have the skills to come back alive, so Zhuo Yichen thought of It is said that there is nothing that this person can't get. If he didn't do it secretly today, and this person was stunned for some reason, he might not be able to do anything to him. Changed, Zhuo Yichen stood back and said, "I'll make a deal with you, you can get me something, I'll give you the antidote and let you go, how about it?"

"The owner of the pavilion... is really changeable... What's the matter, this transaction must be a little sincere... Uh..." Jiang Zhi's lips trembled slightly, thinking about the poison-making of the famous Cangxi Pavilion master. Sure enough, it wasn't the cover. If I hadn't been tortured a lot, I would really be unable to stand it.

"The thing you want to take is in the branch of the Soul Cult. It's a sword. I'll give you the specific picture." Zhuo Yichen knew that Jiang Cheng had agreed by default, and there was no tenderness in taking out a pill. Yan Yan stuffed it into Jiang Zhi's mouth, watched Jiang Zhi swallow it with a frown, and added, "This medicine can cure half of your poison, and when you bring it back, I will give you the other half." Zhuo Yi Chen didn't want to use such means to contain a well-known person in the world, but because of his mother's relic, Zhuo Yichen had a rare moment of ignoring his conscience.

Jiang Cheng took the medicine to adjust his inner breath, and his complexion was not very good, "Pavilion master... I am at a loss in this business, I didn't get anything, and I offended the soul sect, if the soul sect chased me down in the future , then I’m still going to die, the Pavilion Master must give me some motivation, right?”

"The person who trespassed on my Cangqiao Pavilion has not escaped alive. Are you refusing the chance to live?" Zhuo Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dangerous expression on his face.

In terms of sloppy face, the original owner has never lost, and Jiang Cheng, who has inherited the original owner's memory, is naturally handy, "Both left and right are dead, the pavilion owner said, Jiang has a higher chance of surviving fighting with the pavilion owner, or fighting with the soul sect." The chances are high? Although I, Jiang Cheng, loves to challenge, I never do business at a loss. That thing must be extremely important to the pavilion owner. Since the pavilion owner wants Jiang to take such a big risk to get it back, he must give it to Jiang. A little bit of luck, right?"

People who fell into Zhuo Yichen's hands had never had the opportunity to bargain like this, but it was true that Zhuo Yichen was eager to get back his mother's belongings, and he couldn't bear to keep his mother's things in the Soul Cult for one more minute.Looking at Jiang Sheng again, it seems that he is at a disadvantage and controlled by himself, but he has heard about Jiang Sheng's skills. If he really fights, it must be a fierce battle. Zhuo Yichen is good at using poison, but not good at prolonged In close combat, he was not sure to completely subdue Jiang Zhi.

"What do you want." This was the first time Zhuo Yichen gave in.

"If I retrieve the things for you, I must offend the Soul Cult. I want your protection from the Cangqiao Pavilion." If you want to attack Zhuo Yichen, you must find an opportunity to get close to Zhuo Yichen. , Jiang Cheng was betting that Zhuo Yichen attached great importance to that thing, and also betting that he could see the value of using it.

"Hmph, you have a good plan. Okay, I promise you, but only when the Soul Cult targets you." Zhuo Yichen made it clear, otherwise, wouldn't the Cangmao Pavilion become Jiang Zhi's backer.

"make a deal."

Naturally, Jiang Cheng could hear Zhuo Yichen's intentions, but this was not enough to bring the relationship closer. It seemed that after getting the things back, he had to find a way to stay in the Cangmao Pavilion.

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