Slag Gong rides the wind and waves in the Shura field

Relying on his super-high deception ability, Jiang Haichao passed all the way: he pretended to be a "mother-in-law" and took away Yang Ling, who was in the group performance, and handed it over to the people of Prince Yong's Mansion.

But that's just the beginning.

You know, it's not just him who was reborn, but also Mobei Proton played by Sui Yuncheng, and Wen Zhuolin who is both good and evil.

Oh, and Huo Xuan, a thorn in the side who is difficult to deal with.

Sui Yuncheng and Yan Jue, one of these two people has the highest force value in the play, and the other has the highest brain power value.

Therefore, it was still a bit difficult for Jiang Haichao to completely press "Yang Ling" to death.

Here, Jiang Haichao had just sent "Yang Ling" into Yongwang's mansion, while Wen Zhuolin's meticulous work had played a role there.

"'Yang Ling' has been guarded by Wen Zhuolin's meticulous work, and King Yong hasn't found it yet." Jiang Haichao looked at the clues in his hand, and his mind moved.

What needs to be done now is to prevent Sui Yuncheng from rushing into Prince Yong's mansion to save people; the other is to go to Yan Jue and find a way to get him to remove those spies.

But the difficulty is that these two people are determined to follow the line of redemption, and it is impossible to hurt Yang Ling.

Jiang Haichao touched the jade pendant on his belt and had a brilliant idea.

—

When Jiang Haichao ran back again, Sui Yuncheng didn't even lift his eyelids, "Why are you back? Didn't you find a new teammate?"

Without saying a word, Jiang Haichao came from behind and hugged Sui Yuncheng in a bear hug.

Sui Yuncheng froze and couldn't speak immediately.

"What should I do?" Jiang Haichao frowned, and whispered in Sui Yuncheng's ear, "I seem to have gotten into trouble."

"What's wrong?" Sui Yuncheng's anger came and went even faster, he turned his face to look at Jiang Haichao's ostentatious eyes, "Who messed with you?"

Cough cough cough...Jiang Haichao clearly said that he caused trouble, but the arrogance of "I want to avenge you" on Sui Yuncheng's face...made Jiang Haichao feel a little sorry.

But who is Jiang Haichao?

Walking among tens of thousands of flowers, not only does not a single leaf stick to the body, but even a drop of dew does not stick to it.

"Hmm..." Jiang Haichao's eyes drooped slightly, and his long eyelashes drooped, as if he was in distress.

"When I was completing the mission, I accidentally lost the props." Jiang Haichao said in a low voice.

Sui Yuncheng: "Isn't it just a broken prop, don't be afraid."

"However, the costumes of the show crew are all borrowed from the original crew—you know, the things in our crew are all real..."

Sui Yuncheng frowned: "What did you lose?" Then his gaze moved down slightly, and he saw Jiang Haichao's bright yellow belt.

There should have been a jade pendant on this belt.

Sui Yuncheng: "Lost the jade pendant?" He comforted in a slow voice, "It's okay, I'll ask someone to look for it everywhere, if it really doesn't work, I'll pay them—"

"No way." Jiang Haichao leaned sullenly on Sui Yuncheng's back, and said quietly, "This jade pendant was bought by Qingyi's fans, and it will be given to them after the filming—and, now Telling the program team to look for it, not to mention delaying the process, and making people turn their backs."

Sui Yuncheng frowned, "It's okay, I'll ask my assistant team to look for it." He thought for a while, then got up again, "No, those people are all trash, I'd better go by myself."

Jiang Haichao: "Then you still have to record the show..."

"I'm pretending to look for clues, and they won't find out." Sui Yuncheng leaned over to tell Jiang Haichao not to worry, and gently touched Jiang Haichao's cheek, "It's okay, isn't it just a piece of broken jade, brother give it to you Find, huh?"

"Brother..." Jiang Haichao tugged on Sui Yuncheng's sleeve, looking at him eagerly, "You must find it for me."

Sui Yuncheng: "Okay."

Just as Sui Yuncheng was about to leave, Jiang Haichao grabbed Sui Yuncheng's hand again.

This time, Jiang Haichao gently hooked Sui Yuncheng's little little finger and shook it.

"You are so kind." Jiang Haichao raised his head and smiled.

Jiang Haichao: "Brother, thank you."

Looking at those eyes that turned all sentient beings upside down, Sui Yuncheng couldn't speak for a while, but just shook Jiang Haichao's hand.

He dared to say that even if Zijiang Haichao told him to die, he would still be willing.

Jiang Haichao lowered his head and kissed the back of Sui Yuncheng's hand.

"Wait for me to come back." Sui Yuncheng's voice became hoarse.

Watching the figure of the man disappear outside the door, Jiang Haichao slowly leaned back in his chair.

He leisurely raised his hand, picked up the teacup, and took a sip of tea.

What Sui Yuncheng didn't know was that the lost jade pendant was in Jiang Haichao's arms.

Jiang Haichao put down the tea cup without haste, reached out, and took out the jade pendant in his arms.

His slender fingers gently played with the warm jade, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was innocent and cruel.

Sui Yuncheng is really easy to deceive.

It's easy to deceive and coax.

"Okay, now there is only one Yan Jue standing in the way." Jiang Haichao sighed softly.

Yan Jue is easy to fool when he looks gentle and gentle, but Jiang Haichao knows that it is not so simple for a person who can handle such a complicated role as Wen Zhuolin.

At least, she won't be fooled by coaxing like Sui Yuncheng.

Jiang Haichao fastened the jade pendant and stood up slowly. He stretched his waist, "Go, go to the street and find a beautiful sister and ask, Yan Jue, where is it?"

***

In Prince Yong's Mansion, Yan Jue, who was hiding in the study, observed Jiang Haichao's strategy all the way.

He knew the revenge line that Jiang Haichao had chosen, and he also knew that Jiang Haichao had replaced the identity of the "mother-in-law" and wanted to hold Yang Ling to death in Yongwang's mansion.

"My lord, save me..." The group actor playing Yang Ling looked at Yan Jue, "Please, help me."

At the moment of choosing the redemption line, Yan Jue didn't hesitate at all.

If he had the chance to do it all over again, he vowed to protect Yang Ling well.Even if the world is in turmoil, we must build a paradise in this turbulent purgatory to keep him peaceful for the rest of his life.

But...Looking at "Yang Ling" who was asking for help, Yan Jue hesitated again.

If Jiang Haichao knew that he had let Yang Ling go, would he be angry?

You must be angry.

Such a victorious person used so many methods to catch Yang Ling.

But he just hid in the corner despicably, and took away Jiang Haichao's victory.

While hesitating, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Why, want to let him go?"

Yan Jue looked back, and saw Jiang Haichao leisurely leaning against the door with his arms folded, his eyes were calm and there was even a hint of a smile.

"How do you know—" Yan Jue paused, and then understood.He has been in the entertainment industry for many years, what variety show has he not recorded?

For this kind of detective variety show, the off-site audience performance is the most important source of clues.

Yan Jue didn't ask any more questions, his eyes stayed on Jiang Haichao's face, "Teacher Jiang, I also want to complete the task."

"Well, I didn't stop you." Jiang Haichao spread his hands innocently, "I can't stop you either. If you are determined to let Yang Ling go, what can I do with you?"

Looking at the smiling man, Yan Jue hesitated for a moment, then asked him out loud, "Then, will you be angry?"

Jiang Hai Chao smiled, "Yes."

Isn't that enough?Yan Jue lowered his voice, trying to persuade Jiang Haichao, "You walk the redemption line with me, save Yang Ling first, and if you want to win later, I won't fight with you."

"Tsk, are you making it clear that you want to let me go?" Jiang Haichao said with a smile, "You look down on me so much?"

Yan Jue: "I didn't mean that."

Jiang Haichao folded his arms and raised his eyebrows, "There is one thing I don't quite understand—it stands to reason that Yang Ling seized your military power, destroyed your confidants, and robbed you of your country...and finally gave you a knife. Go to Huangquan, such a person, what are you doing to save him?"

"If it was me, I wouldn't save him—but if it was Wen Zhuolin, he would definitely save Yang Ling." Yan Jue is no longer the steel straight man when he first joined the group, he fully empathizes with the characters in the play, She deeply understands Wen Zhuolin's feelings for Yang Ling.

Wen Zhuolin is pleased with Yang Ling.

He, too, loves Jiang Haichao.

Jiang Haichao shrugged indifferently, Cheng, one and two are love brains.

The two stalemate for a while, Yan Jue couldn't help but said, "Mr. Jiang, there is no way for us to waste ourselves like this."

"Huh?" Jiang Haichao smiled, "Who is messing with you?"

He was waiting—to be precise, procrastinating, as long as he dragged Yan Jue, waiting for the npc "Yong Wang" to return to the mansion.

Once Yong Wang finds out, Yan Jue's identity will be revealed on the spot, and the victory of the game will belong to Jiang Haichao.

Yan Jue also immediately realized that Jiang Haichao was delaying time.Without saying a word, he dragged the actor on the ground and wanted to leave.

Jiang Haichao didn't stop him, nor did he intend to.

"Yan Jue, have you ever thought about whether the Yang Ling in your hand is the same Yang Ling as before?" Jiang Haichao asked a philosophical question.

"In the play, the Yang Ling standing in front of you is an evil ghost who crawled out from the sea of ​​corpses and blood after his family was destroyed." Jiang Haichao looked at the actor with teary eyes and smiled, "Look carefully, the one in front of you Is the person who burst into tears when he was frightened, that Yang Ling who was wounded all over and didn't even groan?"

Yan Jue paused, gritted his teeth, "The show crew said he is, and he is."

Jiang Haichao: "Since when did the show crew call him Yang Ling?"

"Since you can all be reborn, can't Yang Ling?" Jiang Haichao said meaningfully, "Yan Jue, have you ever thought that you saved the wrong person?"

Yan Jue was really fooled, and stood still and began to doubt himself.

"Yan Jue," Jiang Haichao took advantage of the situation, leaned close to his arm, and turned his head to look at him, "Are you really going to abandon me for this little trash?"

Yan Jue loosened his grip on the actor's hand, and then loosened it again.

Jiang Haichao held his arm, "Believe me, I am the real Yang Ling. I was reborn on the body of the Empress. As long as we kill this fake, we can win."

Real actor Yang Ling: "..."

While Yan Jue was hesitating, Jiang Haichao kept talking, "Don't you want to stand side by side with me?"

Jiang Haichao: "We form an alliance."

After a long time, Yan Jue let go of the actor and looked at Jiang Haichao: "Okay."

He wants to be with him, together...

As soon as the words fell, the npc entered the arena.

Yan Jue was detained on the spot.

"Grandmother" Jiang Haichao smiled slightly, "Lord Yongwang, this is the person who wants to take away your new favorite, don't let him go."

The ensemble performers who played the role of King Yong nodded in confusion, and ordered Yan Jue to be taken down.

Director team: "Yan Jue, eliminated."

Watching Jiang Haichao's swearing-in one second, Yan Jue, who turned his face on the Sichuan Opera the next second, said: "..."

Mr. Jiang, you are worthy of being an actor...

Under Yan Jue's resentful gaze, Jiang Haichao happily hummed a little tune, played with the little jade pendant on his waist, and left Yongwang's mansion happily.

Just when Jiang Haichao thought he was sure of victory, the director team released the progress of the game - "Huo Xuan found a key clue, the game is about to end."

WTF?Jiang Haichao froze in place. Huo Xuan, that big-chested and brainless guy, found the key evidence?

What about trouble?

Hongming Hall is located on the central axis of the ancient city and is the center of the entire ancient city.

It is also the starting point for the gathering of guests.

Jiang Haichao never expected that the director team would be so wicked as to hide the most important clues at the beginning.

The so-called most dangerous place is the most dangerous place?

But the result is - it's cheaper. Huo Xuan doesn't like to use his brain when playing games.

When everyone was struggling to find clues, Huo Xuan didn't think about it at all: he was unhappy that he didn't form a team with Jiang Haichao.

So he sat on the spot with a sullen face.Oh, and by the way, I found the very conspicuous "key clue" on the bookshelf - Yuxi.

Holding the jade seal, Huo Xuan stamped one red seal after another on the paper bored.

Finally, when the game was about to end, the person he was waiting for came.

Before Jiang Haichao could speak, Huo Xuan preemptively said, "It's fine to hand over the jade seal, but you have to agree to one condition."

"Kiss and hug, don't talk about it." Jiang Haichao took a breath, resisting the urge to clean up the brat.

Sure enough, Huo Xuan was stunned for a moment, holding his words in his throat.

Jiang Haichao said coldly: "Huo Xuan, do you really think that I can sell my color in order to win?"

Having already been eliminated, Yu Qing and Yan Jue who were sitting in the monitoring room: "..."

"Okay, let's be fair." Jiang Haichao rolled up his long sleeves, "How about we play fair and square?"

Jiang Haichao, Sui Yuncheng's trainer, is not sure, but Jiang Haichao is still very confident in dealing with this kind of little boy.

Upon seeing this, the director team immediately arranged the props.

The first round was archery.

Jiang Haichao has been filming for many years, and he is very good at riding and shooting. He easily won the first round.

In the second round, throw pots.

Jiang Haichao won again.

Little boy... Jiang Haichao gave Huo Xuan a slanted glance, which should have been a very provocative look - but Jiang Haichao forgot the flowers and slanting red on his face.

This look, evildoer evil spirit, seductive and life-threatening.

Huo Xuan gritted his teeth, his fighting spirit was aroused.

If you want to control a man like Jiang Haichao, you have to be stronger than him.

The rookie trash can't catch his eyes at all.

Thus, in the third and fourth rounds, Huo Xuan seemed to have suddenly opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, and won two consecutive rounds.

Jiang Haichao: "..."

He doesn't like to lose.

After glancing at Huo Xuan coldly, Jiang Haichao also gritted his teeth.

He hates losing to others the most.

The fifth game was a purely physical competition - a simple arm wrestling.

As long as he wins another game... Huo Xuan secretly cheered on himself, he must let Jiang Haichao see him.

At least, don't be treated as a brat by him all the time.

However, when he sat across from Jiang Haichao, Huo Xuan was inevitably stunned.

The closer you look at Jiang Haichao's face, the more lethal it will be.

When Huo Xuan sat down face to face with Jiang Haichao, his heart beat suddenly.

What's worse, Jiang Haichao raised his hand and reached out to him.

"Come on." Jiang Haichao raised his eyebrows and hooked his fingers.

The moment his palms touched, Huo Xuan knew that he would definitely not win.

Jiang Haichao scratched the boy's palm intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a smile, "I won't let you."

Huo Xuan lowered his eyes, not daring to look at those ostentatious eyes on the opposite side.The tactile sensations in his palm almost drove him crazy.

Jiang Haichao is a big man, how can he be so flirtatious?

He knew that he was acting like this, yes, was he acting like a baby?

"Don't make trouble." Huo Xuan frowned and tried to sit up straight.

Jiang Haichao blinked, "I'm not making trouble."

Director's team: "In the last round, let's talk harshly, both of you."

Huo Xuan paused, and said with difficulty: "You come first."

"Oh..." Jiang Haichao raised his head, thought for a while, and then smiled lightly.

He leaned closer and whispered in Huo Xuan's ear, "Don't waste time, I'm in a hurry to call it a day."

Jiang Haichao sat up straight with a smile, his voice was a little louder, he meant something, "Someone is in the car, waiting to take me home."

Feeling the momentary stiffness of the opponent's palm, Jiang Haichao smiled triumphantly.

Sure enough, Huo Xuan's Achilles' heel was always so simple - Jiang Haichao didn't even need to mention his brother's name, and easily defeated the opponent's inner defense.

Well, Huo is always a brick, so he can move it wherever he needs it.

Jiang Haichao easily won the fifth game.

"Congratulations to Teacher Jiang for winning this game."

Phew—Jiang Haichao let out a long sigh of relief.He still has a sense of accomplishment. After a day of fighting wits and courage, and occasionally having to play tricks on the spot, he finally won the victory!

The prize for the program group was also prepared with great sincerity—it was a sword for viewing, and it was also the sword of Yang Ling in the play.

When Jiang Haichao held it in his hand, he looked at the gems inlaid on the scabbard with some doubts.

This... Is the station so generous?This gem is almost catching up with the announcement fee of his first variety show.

"Director, are you sure you didn't take it by mistake?" Jiang Haichao deeply suspected that the props team took it by mistake, shouldn't it just be a fake?

"Teacher Jiang, this is..." The director coughed and changed his words, "This is the sincerity of the developer of the ancient city's tourist attractions. The main thing is to thank everyone for promoting the ancient city."

"Oh." Jiang Haichao held the sword, looked left and right, it turned out that it was given by the gold master's father, no wonder he was so careful.

I like it...Jiang Haichao touched the jewel on the scabbard. When filming, this sword was his favorite - beautiful and majestic.

Jiang Haichao: "Director, who is the boss of the developer? I want to thank him in person."

The director group fell silent.

Jiang Haichao smelled something strange, "No...is it a certain president with the surname Huo?"

The director team continued to be silent collectively.

Huo Xuan on the side exploded, "I just said that he is busy developing some kind of tourism these days! Fuck! So it's for this!"

dog man!Scheming!Huo Xuan gritted his teeth, "Jiang Haichao, don't be fooled by him!" He glanced at the sword in Jiang Haichao's hand, and became even angrier, "We don't want any broken prizes! Take them back!"

Just as the director team was about to explain, Jiang Haichao held his sword and said slowly, "Who said I don't want it anymore?"

"Director, where is he?" Jiang Haichao said with a smile, "I want to meet... this rich and powerful boss."

—

On the steep city tower, the man looked at the lights in the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

A sharp sword lay across the man's neck.

On the hilt of the sword, the dark red gems were shining brightly, shining a bewitching luster in the night.

The sword's edge is not enlightened, but the blade is not blunt - it still has the ability to scratch people.

But the man didn't even move, as if even if he died under this sword, he would have no complaints or regrets.

"Tsk, boring." Jiang Haichao withdrew his sword, walked slowly to Huo Yan's side, and followed the man's line of sight to look at the scenery downstairs.

Good guy, it's clear.

In other words, Huo Yan could see everything Jiang Haichao did during the day.

Jiang Haichao subconsciously thought about his actions today, and felt a little guilty—but he quickly realized, why is he guilty?

What is there to be guilty of?

Jiang Haichao: "Huo Yan—"

Almost at the same time, Huo Yan also spoke, calling Jiang Haichao.

"Didn't I tell you not to show up again?"

"I can not do it."

Jiang Haichao pursed his lips, and tapped the edge of the sword on the ground with the tip of his sword.

He lowered his eyes, "But I don't want to see you."

Huo Yan stepped forward and wrapped Jiang Haichao in his arms without a trace.

"Jiang Haichao," Huo Yan promised in a deep voice, word by word, "I will be very obedient."

Jiang Haichao raised his eyes, the man was behind the light, he couldn't see the undercurrent surging in Huo Yan's eyes, but he could smell the suppressed desire around the man.

"I don't need it," Jiang Haichao said coldly, "I don't like dogs."

"Really." Huo Yan approached, his thin lips brushed Jiang Haichao's slightly drooping eyes, all the way to his ears.

Huo Yan leaned against Jiang Haichao's ear and kissed, "Do you know why I'm waiting for you here?"

"There's an observatory up there." Huo Yan gently put his arm around Jiang Haichao's waist with one hand, and lifted the complicated and wide skirt with the other.

"While doing it, you can also look at the stars."

Huo Yan rubbed the tip of Jiang Haichao's nose, like a villain trying to coax a child with a lollipop.

"You'll love it, I promise."

The night wind whistled past, Jiang Haichao's skirt was facing the wind, and when it floated up, it looked like a butterfly strayed into the world of mortals.

After a long time, a pair of porcelain white wrists protruded from under the bright yellow long sleeves, wrapping them lightly around the man's shoulders.

With a ding, the priceless sword fell to the ground like a child's tired toy.

When being hugged by the man, Jiang Haichao accidentally loosened his coiled hair.

The baht hairpin clanged and fell to the ground.

Jiang Haichao was all over his body. Under the night, those enchanting and charming eyes were like sharp knives that could easily disintegrate anyone's mind.

Jiang Haichao at this moment is like the portrait of a beauty hanging in a teahouse has come true, or like the fox in an ancient book has become a spirit.

"Huo Yan," Jiang Haichao leaned on Huo Yan's shoulder, narrowing his eyes slightly, "It will be very tiring to be my dog."

Huo Yan paused, and then hugged him even tighter.

"I would," he said.

The wooden door of the observatory creaked, and then slowly closed.

The scattered robes and ambiguous breathing were all gently covered behind the door.

...

Jiang Haichao grabbed Huo Yan's shoulder and looked up.

The moonlight is bright and clear, full of stars.

Unfortunately, the stars were quickly covered by the figure of the man, leaving only Huo Yan's sharp waist in Jiang Haichao's eyes.

"Well...I want to watch the stars." Jiang Haichao pushed the man's shoulder with difficulty, "Liar."

The robe on Jiang Haichao's body was not completely removed, and the long skirt inside was still hanging loosely on his body.

The man paused, then leaned over, lifting Jiang Haichao's skirt...

Jiang Haichao snorted and didn't speak again.

He raised his head and narrowed his long eyes slightly.

Finally, he saw the sky full of stars and the embarrassing moon.