After scaring the man away, He Wenshang went back to lie down.

Jiang Que moved his hands and hugged him again, closing his eyes and rubbing his face against He Wenshang's forehead: "Senior Brother is so nice."

He Wenshang didn't say anything and closed his eyes to rest.

That group of people were afraid of the trap in the bamboo forest and didn't dare to come and provoke them.

He just waited outside the bamboo forest and waited for people to come out so that he could teach that Jiang guy a lesson.

It’s just that they are rich. Many of them are from wealthy families.

At lunch time, the few people who had been waiting outside the bamboo forest and planning to teach Jiang Que a lesson finally saw Jiang Que coming out in a red dress and in a good mood.

They installed a very thin silver wire on the last step, which was invisible under normal light. They hoped that this proud young man would fall flat on his face.

The four of them hid behind the rocks, staring with their eyes wide open and grinning.

As a result, the young man stepped on the silver wire, which exerted force and caused the green bamboos tied on both sides to shake. Then the young man left as if nothing had happened.

The four couldn't believe it.

Isn’t it said that this silver wire is very tough and can cut through iron like mud?

There was no response.

Is this Jiang guy so strong in his kicks?

Seeing that the plan failed, several people looked for other ways.

Jiang Que was too busy playing with them. He stood on the rock where they were hiding, dressed in a bright red robe. He took out a bow and shot four sharp arrows at the four people who were leaving the bamboo forest to prepare other plans.

"Junior Brother Jiang."

He Wenshang, dressed in white, stood on the bluestone slab leading to the bamboo forest, his eyes fixed on Jiang Que who was aiming at someone on the rock and about to shoot.

When those people heard the sound and turned around, they saw Jiang Que standing on the rock, drawing the bow and pointing it at them with a casual look on his face.

Several people held their breath and the hair on their backs stood up.

Almost...

They don't even know how they died.

How can you be called a gentleman if you shoot someone from behind?

Seeing that he was discovered, the young man snorted, put away his bow helplessly, and flew down.

With a swing of the bow, the fine bow line directly cut through the silver wire that they had just tied. The two green bamboos were freed and bounced back and swayed.

When the few people saw that they were discovered, they ran away quickly before Jiang Que and He Wenshang could take any action as they had no weapons in their hands.

They will definitely come back for revenge!!

Seeing that He Wenshang had finally caught up, Jiang Que ignored the group of people, and was not annoyed that he had disturbed him from drawing the bow. He stood at the exit of the bamboo forest and looked up at He Wenshang not far away. Holding the bow and arrow, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Brother, if you can't walk, do you want me to carry you?"

He Wenshang glanced at him.

Come down slowly by yourself.

When He Wenshang came down, Jiang Que threw the bow on the rock and reached out to support him: "I told you I would carry it up for you, but you insisted on coming down to suffer this, brother, aren't you uncomfortable walking such a long way?"

He Wenshang glanced at him coldly: "Shut up."

Who can he blame for this!!

I don't know what went wrong with him so early in the morning, causing him to miss breakfast.

Fortunately, He Wenshang has better patience than others. This guy didn't go too far, and this discomfort is still within his tolerance range.

During this period of time, I always went down the mountain with Jiang Que to eat, or someone would bring food up when it was time.

He Wenshang didn't get to eat much in the sect's cafeteria.

Maybe I've become too picky, today I went to the cafeteria on a whim, but after walking around I found I had no appetite.

The food in the cafeteria at Wangshengmen is generally known to be terrible.

He Wenshang grew up in the Wangsheng Gate and had rarely eaten food from outside. He had no idea what others said about the food in the cafeteria being bad. He just thought the food tasted okay and was not as hard to swallow as those people said.

Later, he disguised himself as a beggar to escape from pursuit. He was penniless and occasionally missed the sect's canteen.

Before Jiang Que came, the meals Yi Yue delivered were all from the cafeteria, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Just now...

He Wenshang glanced at the noble-looking young man following behind him, who looked out of place in the messy cafeteria filled with all kinds of food residues.

Such a scene.

For the first time, He Wenshang had the idea of ​​making money.

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