Jianming Chaos

Qing'er was hesitating, when the "zombie" in front of her walked towards them with big strides.

"Run away, there are zombies!" Shuangshuang took Qing'er's hand and ran back.

Qing'er didn't have time to think about it, so she turned around and ran after Shuangshuang.

"Second sisters, please stay, I'm not a zombie!" The "zombie" spoke.

"Ah, the zombie can speak human language! Run away...wait a minute, something is wrong!" Qing'er stopped, "How can the zombie speak human language? This is clearly a living person!"

Thinking of this, both of them stopped, mustered up the courage to turn around.

The man came up to them and stopped.Qing'er held up the lantern to take a picture, and breathed a sigh of relief, she was indeed a living person.

"The two elder sisters were surprised. This is Sima Yi, the literary chief of the prime minister's mansion, not a zombie." The man bowed and saluted.

"Sima Yi! Why did he appear here, and it's still late at night? What is he trying to do to the two girls?" Zhiming wanted to know what the other party was up to.

Qing'er thought for a while, finally remembered, and said, "Oh, it's you, Master Sima, we thought we had encountered a ghost! Why are you wandering here alone late at night?"

"To be honest, I have something to ask, and I hope the two sisters can help me." Sima Yi showed a trace of sadness.

The two maids looked at each other.Qing'er asked cautiously: "Lord Sima, we are just two weak girls, what can we do for you?"

"It's really hard to say, but I still have to say it straight. I want to borrow your body." Sima Yi showed his true colors.

The two were taken aback for a moment, and then took two steps back. It seemed that they wanted to go together.

Shuangshuang didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at each other, she lowered her head and said, "My lord, please respect yourself, we are just a court lady, not worthy of your lord's jade body."

Sima Yi was taken aback for a moment, then clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Okay, well said! However, the two of you have misunderstood, I don't mean that, but..."

Before saying a word, he raised his right hand, and a strange fragrance emanated from his sleeve.

After Qing'er and Shuangshuang inhaled the fragrance, their eyes became dull and expressionless, and they seemed to have been controlled by their minds.

Sima Yi took out a small medicine bottle from his sleeve, handed it to Qing'er and said, "Add this sauce to the food. General Ma Teng likes a stronger taste."

"Yes, my lord." Qing'er mechanically took the small medicine bottle, and added the "sauce" inside to the meal.

"After delivering the food, hurry back to the palace and rest." Sima Yi has now become their boss.

"Yes, my lord," said the two in unison.

Seeing their leaving backs, Sima Yi smiled contentedly and prepared to leave.At this moment, he sensed a strange movement around him, and became highly vigilant.

"Who?" Sima Yi looked around and decided that there was someone hiding nearby.

Zhiming wanted to continue following the two maids, but seeing that his whereabouts had been exposed, he showed up and said, "Master Sima, I didn't expect to see you again so soon. Do you still recognize me?"

With the help of the moonlight, Sima Yi managed to see the opponent's face clearly, his eyes flickered, and he said, "Oh, so it's General Lei, what a coincidence!...By the way, why are you still here?"

"I also want to ask you this question, sir!" Zhiming asked back, "Mr. Sima didn't go back to the prime minister's mansion, but he showed up here late at night, and he had to 'add ingredients' to General Ma Teng's meal. It's really surprising. !"

Sima Yi felt a turmoil in his heart, but he still kept calm and said, "Haha, I made General Lei laugh! In fact, I just hope that Master Ma Teng can eat better before execution."

"It seems that the relationship between Mr. Ma Teng and Lord Ma Teng is not normal!" Zhi Ming purposely said, because Sima Yi obviously didn't know Ma Teng when they met last time.

Sima Yi's face turned red and blue.He tried his best to hide his embarrassment, saying: "No, no. I just feel compassion for a moment."

"By the way, what happened to Master Ma Teng?" Zhiming didn't want to expose him anymore, he just wanted to know the reason.

"I said before that the emperor is back, but he is no longer the original emperor, remember? I am not alarmist. After the emperor returned to the palace, he immediately ordered the arrest of a group of court officials, most of whom were direct descendants of the Cao family or The old department, and Master Ma Teng."

"Why did the emperor do this?" Zhiming didn't understand.

"It's very simple. He wants to follow the example of the emperors in ancient times, first eradicate dissidents, and then slowly cultivate confidants. Don't you really think that the emperor lacks confidantes now?" Sima Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party.

"That's right, that's true. According to Your Excellency's inference, why did the Emperor become like this when he came back?" Zhiming wanted to know what the other party's position was.

"Needless to say, the main body must be under mind control!" Sima Yi smiled secretly, "Could it be that General Lei couldn't think of anything in combination with the previous epidemic?"

"What?" Zhiming was trying to figure out what the other person was thinking.

Sima Yi paused for a moment, and said, "There are people who want to take advantage of Duke Cao's southern expedition to seize the throne! And there are more than one!"

Of course Zhiming knew this, and deliberately asked, "What exactly are you referring to?"

Sima Yi smiled without saying a word.Zhiming didn't have time to spend here, so he said, "Let me go, I have to go and see how Master Ma Teng is doing."

"Yes, but you have to defeat my new fighter first." Sima Yi waved his hand.

Immediately, two groups of black shadows flashed out from the darkness, both wearing night clothes and masks, clasped their fists to salute Sima Yi.

Sima Yi pointed to Zhiming and said to them: "This is General Lei, and he wants to learn martial arts with you. You can figure it out."

"What the hell?!" Zhiming thought to himself, "When did I say that I wanted to learn martial arts? Besides, he is obviously a civil servant in charge of education, how could he have such a subordinate?"

Before he finished thinking, one of the masked men drew his sword and strode forward.

Zhiming quickly drew out his divine sword and started fighting with the opponent.The strength of the two sides is evenly balanced, and it is difficult to distinguish them for a while.

During the fight, Zhiming felt a little strange: he couldn't feel the evil spirit in the opponent at all. Judging from the moves, the opponent was just an ordinary martial arts master, but why did he obey Sima Yi so much?

The masked man uses fierce and changeable swordsmanship, swinging freely, the sword in his hand is like a cloud or fog, erratic, if it is an ordinary person, there is no way to resist it; but when it comes to Zhiming, this is just a piece of cake.

The two sides fought for dozens of rounds, but they were still tied.In fact, Zhiming didn't use his full strength, he thought it was unnecessary.

Zhiming decided to see who the opponent was, so he swung his sword feignedly, and while he was resisting, he stretched out his hand suddenly and tore off his mask.

The masked man panicked, and quickly used the Shadowless Sword Formation to prevent the other party from seeing his true face.

Of course Zhiming would not let it go easily, he slightly increased his attack power, and within a short while, he threw the opponent's sword flying.

The masked man's fist and kick skills are not covered, every move is methodical, offensive and defensive are in place, and he is completely fearless when facing opponents with weapons.

However, Zhiming was always superior. He used shadow tactics to get behind his opponent and pushed him to the ground with a single palm.

The masked man stood up straight with a carp.The moment he bounced up, Zhiming saw his face clearly with the help of the moonlight, and was stunned.

While the opponent was in a daze, the masked man kicked him in a series of kicks.Zhiming was hit and fell to the ground.

The masked man did not continue to attack, but returned to Sima Yi's side.

Sima Yi asked puzzledly, "Why don't you continue fighting?"

The masked man pressed his fingers on his temple and said, "I suddenly have a headache, I don't want to beat it anymore."

Zhiming stood up, looked at him in amazement, and asked, "Why are you here? You're not..."

Before the words fell, another masked man rushed over and said, "Let me meet you!"

This man held a jade-encrusted sword in his hand, swung it like the wind, and came straight to him.

Zhiming still couldn't feel the real evil from the other party, thinking that the two of them should be controlled by Sima Yi's mind, so he used ordinary moves to fight them.

Although the masked man's sword skills are fierce, his overall strength is not as good as that of the previous one, Zhiming can feel it.He didn't want to delay for too long, so he exerted a little bit of divine power and knocked the opponent down to the ground.

Unwilling to fail, the masked man got up and continued to attack.

With his palm, Zhiming knocked off the treasured sword in the opponent's hand; then with a move of "Sword Hooking the Moon", he lifted his mask away.

Zhiming had never seen this person before, but he vaguely felt that he was somewhat similar to the horse iron riding the captain of the imperial city that he had seen before.

The masked man lost his mask, slightly embarrassed, and retreated to Sima Yi's side.

A trace of displeasure appeared on Sima Yi's face, he shook his head and said, "It seems that neither of you is his opponent, I have to do it myself!"

"What?! He also knows martial arts?" Zhiming was astonished, but then he thought about it, it's not uncommon for civil servants to practice martial arts; but looking at the other party's frail body, it really doesn't seem to be a big deal.

What happened ten seconds later was enough to make Zhiming deeply realize that the saying "you can't judge by appearance" was not fabricated out of thin air.

Sima Yi's martial arts is indeed not good, but he can use fairy and illusion.He released five colorful dragons, illuminating the entire ink-splashed night sky.

Five giant dragons rushed towards Zhiming.Knowing that it was an illusion, Zhiming didn't panic, so he used his sword dance to break the illusion.

Sima Yi was not reconciled, clapped his hands, and a strange fragrance came to his nostrils.

Zhiming couldn't dodge in time, and suddenly felt dizzy, remembering the matter of the maid being controlled just now, he quickly swung his sword and used the wind of the sword to disperse the smell.

Although the smell was dispelled, Zhiming still inhaled a small amount. He felt a little confused, his hands and feet were weak, and he couldn't hold on for a while, so he fell to his knees.

Sima Yi continued to release the dragon and said, "This is my 'Dragon of Different Fragrance', it can devour your whole body and mind! Just obediently become my warrior!"

Seeing that the giant dragon's invincible mouth was about to devour his body, Zhiming was in a hurry and had no choice but to use the teleportation technique to return to Langgu Mountain.

Zhiming entered the tent and lay down.At this moment, in addition to his confusion, he was also accompanied by symptoms such as nausea and fatigue.

Dabu came over to feel his pulse, and asked, "Didn't General Lei go to Xudu, why did he come back again? Encountered difficulties?"

"I just came back from the capital. I accidentally fell into the enemy's fairy art and almost fell into a coma." Zhiming was trying to use his internal strength to force out the strange aroma, but it was of no avail.

"Just came back from the capital? Has your horse grown wings?" Dab thought the speed was unbelievable.

"Old Dabu, let's not talk about this for now. Can you help me regain consciousness? I'm still in a hurry to go back!" Zhiming was very anxious, he was not sure if Sima Yi had poisoned Ma Teng.

After taking his pulse, Dabu said, "What you are inhaling should be a kind of fragrance from a foreign land. It is called 'suhongsan' in Chinese. It is not a fairy art. After a certain amount of inhalation, most people will lose weight in a short period of time. Mind controlled. After a while, it will return to normal."

"If it's just controlled by the mind, then why... I have such bad symptoms?" Zhiming felt extremely uncomfortable physically.

"It may be because your body is rather peculiar, and there is a force in your body that is repelling this fragrance; while repelling it, your body will also have adverse reactions. However, if you inhale more, the situation will be unpredictable." Dab explained.

Zhiming didn't expect Sima Yi to know this kind of thaumaturgy, it seems that he was careless at the time.If he used his divine power earlier, he could easily subdue the three of them, and he could also rescue Ma Teng in time.He regretted his mistake.