Life Going Wild With Plug-ins

Ye Jun is good at reading people's hearts, and the chances of guessing wrong are not many, but he guessed wrong once the day he first met his master.

At that time, I had been keeping a low profile for 17 years, and Ye Xing's title evaluation competition this year was selected in the cold winter.

Ye Jun was very sure of his title of "Ye Jun Yudi", and he was sealed and got off the Qiankun Terrace, and he was taken away immediately as expected.Nowadays, there are not many schools with financial resources and ambitions in the world, and only those few can go back and forth.He guessed that most of him would be included in the Hall of Vain Life, and he felt that the temperament of Yan Luo in the Tenth Hall was not much different. The employer was either Lord Chujiang or Lord Biancheng.

He secretly hoped that it would be Mr. Chujiang, because Mr. Chujiang played well at chess and used to sit quietly, so he didn't have to change places all the time.

Ye Jun followed the director into the attic of the east head and climbed up the stairs. He saw the six black cavalry outside the building silently waiting in the blizzard of the north wind.

But as soon as he entered, he knew that he had guessed wrong, his master was not from the Palace of Vain Life at all.

There were seven people in the room, six guards with knives lined up in two rows, and the corners of their clothes were embroidered with the unique blood and bone pattern of the Hall of Vain Life.Sitting in the middle was a man of indeterminate age. He had tried his best to sit upright, but his body was uncontrollably crooked.

This figure is haggard and crumbling.His hair was gray and dry, like he was dying, his eyes were cloudy yellow-white, and he didn't know if he could see or not.His face was half green and half white, with a row of long and narrow scars along his cheeks, as if his face had been cut off.The blue veins and blood vessels on the exposed neck and arms protruded, and there was something faintly wriggling inside.

People are not human, ghosts are not ghosts, to describe it as ugly, it can be said that gods hate ghosts.

After the transfer of affairs, he turned around and went down to the attic.

"The one who bought you is the Lord of the Tenth Hall of My Vain Life, the King of the Wheel, and I will obey the orders of the King of the Wheel from now on." The man's voice was hoarse and dry, and he was in pain.

Ye Jun was kneeling upright in front of him, bowed down and bowed, his forehead resting on the cold hardwood floor, and said seriously: "Master."

The man moved his throat and was about to say something, but Ye Jun suddenly spoke again: "Do you want to see my sword?"

But Ye Jun didn't wait for him to speak, Qingfeng suddenly pulled out of the sheath, the cold light suddenly lit up the room and it was dark, and in an instant, the six guards with swords around him had been chopped off by the sword.

He didn't stop, turned over from the window and stepped into the wind and snow. A moment later, he turned back with a bloody long sword in his hand, threw the two corpses he was dragging to the side, and knelt down on the ground again.

The man said in horror: "What are you doing?!"

Ye Jun raised his eyes and looked at him innocently: "It's your order."

The man frowned and said, "I didn't say anything."

Ye Jun replied: "You have a clear intention to kill them, and you will do it in a short time, but it is inconvenient to say it directly. You must be worrying about how to avoid the eyes and ears of the watchers and convey the order to me."

The master was very suspicious and looked at him coldly: "Is it so obvious?"

Ye Jun bent his eyebrows and smiled: "No, you hide it very well. No one else can see it except me."

"You can read minds?" His eyes turned cold, and he became wary.

Ye Jun smiled and shook his head: "That's not enough, at most, he is a little more sensitive than ordinary people, and can smell the truth, love and hate."

The man said nothing, just sat there stiffly.

Seeing his expression, Ye Jun smiled comprehensibly, untied the saber and placed it by his side, stepped back a few steps and returned to the original spot, raised his hand and touched several large acupoints on his chest.

He said: "I have sealed the internal energy of my whole body, and I cannot move for an hour. Since the master is suspicious of me, he can finish me here."

Ye Jun's expression was calm, without the slightest sign of fear or retreat.

He stalemate for a moment, then said dejectedly: "That's all. The previous Lord Ye has never deceived the Lord before, I believe you are."

Ye Jun smiled brightly: "Then, can you tell me your real name?"

The master's expression softened and then froze: "Didn't I just say that?"

Ye Jun: "Is that a lie? When I heard you say this, my breathing changed slightly."

The man hesitated and said: "...It's really good. When I bought you, I didn't leave Mr. Zhuanlun's name."

Ye Jun said again: "No matter which name is recorded in Ye Xing, it has nothing to do with me. You have received the gift of master and servant, and you are my only master."

The man was in a trance for a moment, and thousands of thoughts turned in his mind. When he came back to his senses, he replied:

"... Zhong ion's breath."

Hearing that this sentence was true, Ye Jun smiled more and more, and turned his head to think for a moment.This surname is rare, but he has never heard of it. It must be a small family in a small place somewhere.But I don't know why it appeared on this sensitive and dangerous occasion, and it still ended up being described like this?

Zhong Ion's breath was on the line and he had no time to pay attention to him, he got up and urged: "Let's go, there is something important to be done."

Ye Jun said innocently: "But I can't move, young master, I just sealed myself up. Do you want to carry me on the horse?"

Zhong ion looked at him coolly: "Say it again."

Ye Jun hurriedly said: "Oh, no, just help me untie the acupoints. Please trouble the young master."

Zhong Zixi struggled to stand, and squatted in front of him while leaning on the table and chair to unblock the acupoints.Ye Jun only felt that his chest was touched by him, and there was an icy chill, and he grabbed the master's wrist reflexively: "You have cold poison on your body? It's not light, how many years has it been?...Seven years? No, Eight years?"

"Let go." Zhong Ion suppressed his anger and shouted, "It has nothing to do with you."

Ye Jun also said angrily: "You are my master, how come you have nothing to do with me, if you want to kill me so much, you still have to hurry, why can't you hurry?"

Zhong Zi's breath was choked by his words.

He suffered ten years in the Hall of Vain Life, suffered all kinds of indifference and humiliation, was exhausted in dealing with the various halls, climbed step by step from the bottom of the medicine man to the current high position, and cheated the trust of the ten hall runners to come out to work.

I have been drinking ice for ten years, and now I am not used to having someone who cares about me—no matter what the purpose is.

Seeing that he was dumbfounded by his scolding, Ye Jun snickered for a moment, but pretended to be flustered and apologized to him in pain: "This subordinate violated the rules, please be punished by the young master."

"...It's okay." Zhong Zixi waved his hands helplessly, "Clean up these corpses first, and hurry on our way."

Ye Jun buried the body as he said, and all the six cavalry outside the building were disbanded, leaving only one horse. To avoid attracting attention, he removed the black armor and replaced it with an ordinary saddle.He embraced Zhong Zi's breath, which was as light as nothing, into his arms naturally, got on the horse and swung his whip away.

Zhong Zi rested his breath and felt that something was wrong: "Shouldn't the shadow guards be hiding? What are you doing right here with me?"

Ye Jun embraced him, put the rein in one hand, and pressed his waist with the other to breathe in: "You have accumulated cold poison in your body, such a severe winter must be very difficult, I will naturally help you resist it."

Zhong Zixi was caught by Qin Guangjun to refine medicine in the past few years, and he suffered from several Gu pains in his body, this chill is really not worth mentioning.In this matter, Ye Jun's inner strength like a mud cow entering the sea does not have much effect, but for some reason he didn't stop it.

Ye Jun asked again: "When we arrive at the Hall of Vain Life, what does the young master need me to do?"

Zhong Ion breathed out, "I want you to die."

Ye Jun lowered his head and glanced at him, as if he wanted to ask, Zhong Zixi explained: "I have nothing to hide from you, so I'll tell you straight. I have laid a lot of foreshadowings to make them suspicious of each other. This time, I want you to assassinate Lord Zhuanlun of the Tenth Hall, and leave a token to put the blame on Lord Yan Luo of the Fifth Hall, and flee back to Lord Yan Luo’s mansion under the watchful eyes of everyone. , sinking into the bottom of Youming Lake where no one can investigate while others are away. Yan Luojun has always been strong and fierce, and he has been wronged and demoted, and he doesn't bother to defend himself. If so, there will be a big battle. I will arrange the other details myself, you just need to do this well."

Ye Jun thought for a while after hearing this, and asked suspiciously: "Which side are you from, young master? Since you work for Lord Zhuanlun, if something happens to him, you, an outsider, will definitely attract suspicion, won't you burn yourself?"

Zhong Zi shook his head in a sigh of relief: "I was originally under the control of Qin Guangjun in the first hall, and now I am under the Song Emperor's subordinate in the third hall, but Lord Zhuanlun and Lord Biancheng have contacted me in private, and they think I am their own spy."

Ye Jun thought to himself: Your circle is really chaotic.

Ye Jun ran through his mind several times to get a general understanding of the situation, and then asked: "Master, do I have to die?

Zhong Ion smiled coldly: "You don't want to?"

"Maybe I can complete the task and escape back." Ye Jun "If you want me to keep this secret in silence forever, then that's another matter. But if you still need me in the future, I will never die at the hands of the enemy."

Zhong Zixi was dubious: "At that time, if you want to attract people to watch, you will definitely be unable to fly. How can you escape?"

"It's a trivial matter, don't worry. No one in this world can kill me except you." Ye Jun stared at him devoutly, and said softly, "Order, my master."

"...Okay." Zhong Ion whispered, "Ye Jun, come back alive."

Ye Jun completed the assassination mission as promised and returned unscathed.

His method was very simple, when enough crowds gathered and fled into Yan Luo's mansion, Yi Rong became the chief manager of Lord Yan Luo's mansion, came out ostentatiously, and even scolded Qin Guangjun who came to arrest him for half an hour.

He was born in the night, and these methods of disguise and lurking are the most basic compulsory courses.

Zhong Ion said in astonishment: "Where is Yan Luojun's real chief executive?"

Ye Jun: "Before I assassinated Lord Zhuanlun, I tied him to the top of the tree in Qin Guangjun's mansion and hung him with ice. After it melted, he would be hanged. He should have just died, and the body should not have cooled completely."

Zhong Zixi admired sincerely: "Brilliant move."

When Zhong Zixi met Lord Ye for the first time this year, he felt that the burden on him was much lighter.

He's smart and powerful, decent and thoughtful.There is no need to order everything, and everything can be done to your heart's content.

Unexpectedly, many years later, Ye Jun himself became his biggest headache.

He is often held back by Ye Jun over trivial matters and cannot vent his anger: "Do you think I really dare not kill you?"

"Naturally not, but I really think that if you are suspicious of me, you might as well give me a piece of cake." Ye Jun said indifferently, "If you stand on the tip of a knife for a long time, you will look down on life and death. It's like a person who hates eating preserved eggs. When everyone around me eats preserved eggs, it’s no surprise that I’m stuffed.”

Zhong Ion frowned and said, "...What kind of metaphor are you talking about?"

Ye Jun solemnly said, "It's a metaphor for someone who hates preserved eggs."

The vicious second young master ordered someone to send preserved eggs to Ye Jun that night.

After a while, the servant came to report in panic: "It's not good, Mr. Ye Jun hanged himself and tied a bow tie, but he couldn't untie it and couldn't save him. It's just a bow tie."

The second young master hastily led someone to cut off Bai Ling, rescued him and pinched him awake: "Who allowed you to commit suicide!"

Ye Jun said coldly: "What's the difference between this and giving death? The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die."

The second young master: "I can't..."

Ye Jun: "Can you give me preserved eggs again?"

Second young master: "Don't dare, don't dare."

(God Stick Yejun

(by Duan Yunqing