After leaving Lantian Camp, Jia Huan's face was not very good and he was full of thoughts.

He felt indescribable.

Although he was sure that Ning Zhi could never be a person there, he could not see that he was an ambitious person.

However, Jia Huan always felt uneasy in his heart...

After he and Wu Yuan returned to the Jia family camp, they did not go in, but climbed a small hill near the camp gate.

"call!"

After breathing deeply, Jia Huan frowned and looked at the moon.

Just after May 15th, the moon is still full of the moon.

The silver gauze-like moonlight enveloped the entire camp, but the iron net mountain range not far away was dark...

After staring for a while, Jia Huan suddenly spoke, "Uncle Yuan, I always feel uneasy in my heart, and I always feel that something bad is happening.

But for a moment, I couldn't think of any mistakes.

Please help me think about what went wrong?

Everything looks fine here...

Will there be any problems at home...?”

Jia Huan asked a little annoyed.

Wu Yuan stood in his arms, holding the knife in his left hand.

After hearing Jia Huan's words, he pondered for a while, then slowly shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Young Master, it's not very likely. Few people dare to violate such taboos."

And... even if someone has evil thoughts, he can't easily get into the house.

Even if the masters fall into it, it will be difficult for them to get out of the traps set by Aunt Dong and Miss Qing to escape easily, and it will inevitably make some noise.

As long as there is a slight movement, a secret whistle will find a warning...

If it were Wuzong, he would not be afraid of those small mechanisms.

However, with Daocheng's nephew here, Wuzong is no match for him at all.

In the world, only one snake girl can defeat him in three moves...

What's more, there are still a hundred elite soldiers at home, who are always on standby.

Young Master, don't worry, there will be no trouble."

When the head of the Wudang Jiange Pavilion, Dao Cheng Zhenren, was recruited by Ying Hao to the capital. He happened to see Jia Huan kill his proud disciple, and the people from the Zhongshun Palace provoked him, which made him think of getting rid of Jia Huan.

Later, after failing, he was captured by Snake Niang, Wu Yuan pleaded with love and lived. Jia Huan let him go outside and asked him to inquire carefully to see if Jia Huan is a disaster to the country and the people.

Then come back and give him an explanation.

The lies of the people in the Zhongshun Palace are naturally unreliable. Although Jia Huan's reputation is a bit terrible, it is far from harming the people of the world.

From this, Daocheng learned that he had been deceived and made a big mistake.

In order to cause trouble to Wudang, he went to the door to ask for guilt.

Jia Huan gave him two ways: first, go to kill Ying Hao, second, go to kill King Zhongshun.

Choose one of two...

Speaking of which, Dao Chengzhen is also one of the top tycoons in the world.

But after hearing these two conditions from Jia Huan, he almost died of swallowing the sword on the spot.

It is true that he is a big shot in the world, but in the eyes of real nobles, he is just a ranger like "Guo Jie".

The biggest function is that the thugs are also cannon fodder...

Not to mention killing two princes, even killing a county magistrate will cause great disaster to Wudang.

If you really want to do what Jia Huan said, the thousand-year-old Wudang will turn into powder in an instant.

How dare he do it...

But he couldn't say that Jia Huan's request was too much.

Since he can kill Jia Huan according to other people's wishes, what's wrong with Jia Huan's retaliation?

Murdering a marquis of the country is no different from treason. Jia Huan is also capable of making Wudang live and die.

However, Daocheng could never do this.

Just as he was forced to commit suicide by Hengjian and gave Jia Huan an explanation, Wu Yuan came forward to plead with mercy again.

Jia Huan gave Wu Yuan another face and "returned to lightness", so he let Daocheng be a thug for him for ten years.

However, Daocheng still dared not...

Because he had already found out that he could not afford the person Jia Huan wanted to beat and the person he had beaten...

The dignified master of Jiange, what a famous name in the world.

But when facing the powerful, I almost felt depressed.

Finally, Jia Huan asked him curiously what he could do.

The Tao Cheng replied with a desperate heart, "You can be a servant for ten years to guard the house and protect the hospital...

DUANG!

make a deal!

Although Jia Huan looked disgusted on the surface, he seemed to have another person who had a good meal.

However, he had already been happy.

For him, killing a Wuzong is not difficult, but the difficulty is to take it for himself.

In particular, it can make a Wuzong condescend to guard the house and protect the house...

This almost impossible thing was done by accident.

Jia Huan was so proud of him.

In fact, being proud is the second. The key is that since then, the security of the home will be safe.

It can be said that with Taoism, Jia Huan had almost no worries.

Apart from the palace, he couldn't think of any such luxury in this world that he could use Wuzong to guard the courtyard...

Thinking of this, Jia Huan's sudden worries gradually dropped...

However, Jia Huan suddenly felt that just one Taoist accomplishment would inevitably be inadequate.

And obviously, it is not convenient for him to be in the inner house.

Jia Huan thought about it and asked him to write a letter to Wudang Mountain after he went back to recruit more female disciples.

When you are fine, you can also see them playing with swords.

I remember the little girl Xianyun's appearance of playing sword every morning, and her figure was very agile!

She was right, she didn't sag at all...

"Young Master, your son?"

Wu Yuan's deep call awakened Jia Huan, who "the soul left his body".

After he came to his senses, he wiped the corner of his mouth quietly, then nodded deeply, and said, "Uncle Yuan, I am thinking about your words seriously, and I agree with it..."

Wu Yuan's mouth twitched, and a smile flashed in his eyes, but he didn't reveal it, saying, "Young Master, don't worry too much. It's said that planning is up to people, and success is up to heaven.

The young master has done everything he can. As for the rest, it depends on God’s will."

Jia Huan nodded slightly and said, "That's all that's the case." Then he suddenly raised his right hand, waved towards the camp gate, and whistled.

At the entrance of the camp, the personal soldiers who were always paying attention to his movements. After seeing his movements, they rushed to the hillside and asked what was going on.

Jia Huan ordered: "Go and invite Mr. Han."

"Here!"

The Tartar soldier responded loudly and turned to run to the camp.

Looking at the personal soldier with single eyelids and high cheekbones that were away, Wu Yuan frowned slightly and said to Jia Huan: "Why do young masters choose Tartars as personal soldiers? There are many discussions in the public that criticize the young masters."

Jia Huan laughed, his eyes flashed, and said, "It's not just the people, which month did the censors of Lantai Temple not participate in me because of this?

However, no matter whether it is His Majesty or the Cabinet, no matter which side, people turn a blind eye to such a note.

Uncle Yuan, do you know why?"

Wu Yuan shook his head and said, "The affairs in the court are too obscure and complicated, and I cannot understand them. Perhaps it is because of the grandfather of the young master and the sage?"

Jia Huan smiled and shook his head, saying, "No...it's nothing complicated.

It's actually very simple, it's just because of this move that it's unpopular.

hehe……"
To be continued...