I broke my sleeves with the son

"It seems that you can't ask anything from your mouth." Jiang Luoqing said to himself: "Then forget it, don't ask."

Before Musuraka could react, the person opposite stood up, shook the hem of his clothes, shook off the small clods of soil, and dragged him away with his uninjured hand by his collar.

It was really procrastinating, Musulaka felt that as soon as he turned his head, the dirt and stones under his body could rub off the skin on his face!

"What are you doing!" When he was in a hurry, he spoke much more smoothly than before.

Jiang Luoqing looked back at him, and said as a matter of course: "Throw you into an inaccessible place, and then I have to go, I never brought you back, I have injuries on my body, taking you back is just asking for trouble .”

"Stop!" The man clearly heard it, but he still didn't stop.

Musuraka couldn't bear it anymore, "I told the head office! Stop!"

He knows the grassland better than these Qin people. On the grassland in winter, there are wolves and other wild beasts. If he can't move alone and is thrown in a place where no one is around, he will only end up being bitten to death!

And anyway, those people no longer gave them these magical weapons, so exposing those people and letting Daqin's people bite dogs is not a bad thing.

Jiang Luoqing stopped, leaned against the tree, stood in front of him and looked down at him, "Huh? Will you say it?"

Musuraka: "Yes, Fei, there are still Fei's family, what!"

Jiang Luoqing frowned, squatted down, pinched the young man's chin and raised his head, looking into those dark green eyes, "Fei? Which Fei family?"

Musuraka reacted for a while, and finally figured out what the man was asking, he said: "Qin State, Fei family, Fei Yan's relatives, He family."

Jiang Luoqing's expression changed, his hand slipped down on the young man's neck and slowly squeezed tightly, and said softly: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

If it wasn't him today, anyone else would be at a loss. After all, the Fei family is really not well-known, even in the Jianghu, it is not a top family.

But it happened to be him, and he also knew what the "He family" was in this man's mouth.

He Moxian.

A gentle young man appeared in Jiang Luoqing's mind. He couldn't imagine that this person would collude with other people to sell weapons to the enemies of the Qin Dynasty, and...Yan Qi also...

Jiang Luoqing looked up at him, "How many of these weapons do you have?"

Musuraka stopped talking, exposing his resources to others, this is the most stupid behavior.

Jiang Luoqing slowly exerted force on his hand, watching the young man's face slowly turning blue, "Aren't you going to say it?"

Feeling the suffocation, Musu Laka slowly closed his eyes. He is from Musu's family and would rather die than surrender.

Jiang Luoqing felt that the expression on the child's face was amusing, so he let go of him and chuckled, "Why? Are you going to die bravely?"

The restraint around the neck was gone, and Musuraka couldn't help coughing twice, and looked up at the person in front of him, with crooked eyebrows and an evil smile.

Seeing that the man had been staring at him without speaking, Jiang Luoqing gradually lost interest, so he gave a soft "tsk" and got up to leave.

Musuraka rolled his eyes and looked around from the corner of his eye, feeling a little flustered. Didn't this person really plan to just throw him here?

"You! Let me go!" He said aggrievedly, with a very humiliating expression on his face.

Jiang Luoqing turned around to see his expression, couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, and said lazily: "I'm not stupid, let me go so that you can attack me? You stay here by yourself, be careful not to make a sound , if you provoke other things or people, you will not be safe."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, explaining what it meant to be a fool.

After walking for a long distance, Jiang Luoqing's complexion changed slightly, and he sat on the ground while leaning on the tree trunk. He leaned against the tree trunk with his uninjured shoulder, and only exhaled after sitting down.

His face was pale from the pain, his back was covered in cold sweat, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on his face.

He was seriously injured, although the arrow didn't hurt his vitals just now, but his body was growing well, and suddenly it happened again, he couldn't bear it at all.

New and old wounds piled up together, just now he was calm and breezy, but now that there is no one around, he dared to show his fragile side.

Panting heavily, his mind went blank. After a while, he slowly recovered, and then he took a deep breath and sat up to exercise.

When his internal strength was almost recovered, he took out a small paper packet of medicinal powder from his belt, which he found by himself, the medicinal property stopped bleeding very quickly, but it was very painful, and it was very painful to use.

They lurked all the way out, and the uniform white clothes on their bodies were replaced by black clothes, which were dark in color and could not see blood.

Jiang Luoqing took off his shirt, untied the bandage just now, the medicine on the shoulder wound was washed away as expected, he closed his eyes, and sprinkled the medicine powder in his hand against the wound.

"Hmm... hiss—"

He kept sucking air-conditioning in his mouth, kept moving his hands, and continued to sprinkle the medicine powder. After a while, he touched the wound, and it was covered with a layer of medicine powder, which was sticky and bloody.

Jiang Luoqing's figure trembled slightly, cold sweat the size of a bean on his forehead slid down his cheeks and onto his chin, he was about to fall, and exploded on the ground with a "click".

I really didn't dare to move, as if being crushed by a red-hot soldering iron, the pain was burning, and the pain was so painful that I wanted to scream and burst into tears.

But Jiang Luoqing threw it abruptly, the grass clippings in Shinobi's hand were pinched and broken in the palm of his hand, and the rounded nails were trimmed so hard that they cut the palm of his hand, and the flesh and blood were crushed by the grass clippings, and he slowly regained his senses.

It was really painful, so painful that he wanted to tear that piece of flesh directly to refuse the pain.

After resting for a while to recover, he rewrapped the cloth belt and used his internal energy to dry the clothes on the wall. It seemed that he was not as embarrassed as before, so he breathed a sigh of relief and hurried eastward slowly.

As the sky was getting dark, he caught up with the group of people who had gone first. To be precise, those people finally waited for him.

They came out from the east, and there was no pursuer to follow them. They just woke up together, gave a hammer to the sound, and rested where they were, waiting for Jiang Luoqing to follow.

He also had a sense of propriety and said to wait for a long time. If the people didn't arrive at night, we would rush to Bolin Pass, and Jiang Luoqing arrived before dark.

He originally expected that these people should still be in the front, but he saw a hidden mark here.

Walking along the sign, Qi Du and the others were eating cold meat that had been tested with bread, and it sounded delicious.

He stood still, and Qi Du saw him when he raised his eyes.He grinned and said with a smile: "Do you want to eat? We caught two fat rabbits at noon, you have a taste?"

"Okay." Jiang Luoqing sat down, his figure and actions were the same as usual, unrestrained and neat, Qi Du heaved a sigh of relief, tore half of the flesh from his hand and handed it over.