I broke my sleeves with the son

Everyone in Jinzhou City is in danger, walking on thin ice, and everyone plots a plan to assassinate Jiang Luoqing.

Jiang Luoqing, on the other hand, was leisurely listening to people playing a ditty and drinking wine.

The focus of his coming here has never been to investigate the case, but to suppress the turbulent Jianghu forces here. Everything is missing a flashpoint.

Everything came quietly.

It was a very ordinary day, and the people from Heji Pharmacy were still trying to bribe the soldiers to meet their Patriarch.Jiang Luoqing was still listening to this little tune that blended the south and the outside world, and tapped her fingers lightly to follow the rhythm from time to time.The assassination was moved at this time, and it was still daytime.

The person playing the melody injected internal energy into his hands, and flicked towards Jiang Luoqing with his fingers, and the invisible gas attacked Jiang Luoqing with an extremely domineering aura.

Jiang Luoqing grabbed it casually, and he threw the dim sum on the table out with a plate. The internal forces of the two sides collided and exploded in the middle.

The cakes splashed, but they all splashed towards the person holding the guqin.

The man shrank his pupils, cursed loudly, and directly turned his piano across to block the pastries, sat on the chair by himself, kicked his feet and stepped back.

The pastry collided with the guqin, and only the crackling sound was heard, and the guqin was pierced by the very harmless pastry.

Such a deep internal force shocked the people hiding in the dark, but at this time the arrow was on the string and had to be fired.No matter what, it's not a retreat, I can only do my best to solve this person.

With a wave of his hand, he led the people to leap out of the well-trained trees, pointed his long sword, and said sharply: "Jiang Luoqing, after you learned martial arts from the rivers and lakes, you went to join the court. You really don't want to let us people in the rivers and lakes go!" In our eyes! We are not unreasonable people, as long as you abolish your martial arts, we will not pursue it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Luoqing laughed with a very sarcastic expression.

And the companion next to him also looked at him with a look of surprise, which was different from the original plan.

The original plan was that they would take turns to battle, and after the battle of wheels dragged this man down, he would cut off Jiang Luoqing's head as a warning to others.

But why did the leader suddenly change his mind?

Although puzzled in my heart, everyone

But it didn't show it on the surface, after all, they are still fighting against the enemy now, and there is no room for sloppy.

Jiang Luoqing had a sarcasm on his face, and didn't say much, just said: "Here is the head of Xiangshang, just come and get it."

After speaking, he took out a bamboo tube and pulled it away extremely quickly. With a sound of "咻", something flew into the sky.

Everyone panicked, and then their expressions became fierce.

"He's calling for help!"

"We have to make it fast!"

"This despicable villain dares to call for rescue, we can't make him feel better!"

More than a dozen sword lights swarmed towards Jiang Luoqing, Jiang Luoqing stepped on the ground, and the internal force was sent out with him as the center of a circle, and only a few "bang bang" were heard, and all those who rushed up were knocked down on the ground.

Jiang Luoqing drew his long knife out of its sheath and flew towards one of them. The light of the knife flashed, and before he could make a sound, the knife cut his throat, and he fell to the ground clutching his throat with his face twisted Doing the last struggle before death.

Everyone's faces were distorted, and they stopped hiding their clumsiness. All kinds of weapons went into battle and attacked Jiang Luoqing.

With so many people with internal strength attacking together, he could be a preemptive strike at first, but then he couldn't.

Eighteen kinds of martial arts are greeted, he can't bear it, one person can barely handle five people, but he is really overwhelmed by more than a dozen people, and he will get hurt if he doesn't pay attention.

When the soldiers rushed over, they saw Jiang Luoqing with her eyes closed, her face distorted, and fighting with others.

The few people standing beside them all showed complacency, admiring Jiang Luoqing's embarrassed posture.

The soldiers were stunned for a moment, and then they rushed up quickly. They crushed 5000 people against a dozen people casually, not to mention that they were all furious in their hearts.

After Jiang Luoqing managed to quell the situation, the group of people in the rivers and lakes became anxious. Someone took out a handful of lime powder and sprinkled it in Jiang Luoqing's eyes.

Jiang Luoqing's eyes were suddenly attacked. With a scream, he stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, tears streaming down his eyes in pain, but his eyes were black and burning, and seeing things blurred, he barely swung his sword.

The situation of the battle was reversed in an instant. Although everyone was not ashamed of this low-level method of spreading lime powder, it was indeed a lot easier for them to gain the upper hand.

These soldiers are not the same as ordinary soldiers. There is no heavy footsteps, and they appear quietly, so that everyone has no time to react.

These Jianghu people were captured alive in the end, and no soldier chose to kill them. They have walked on the battlefield many times and they know better than anyone that sometimes it is more unbearable to be alive than to be dead.

Jiang Luoqing's eyes were hurriedly taken for treatment, but because the lime powder was mixed with other things, and it took a long time to fall in the eyes, it could not be restored to normal.

Jiang Luoqing endured the burning pain and opened his eyes. He could tell that the person standing in front of him was a person, but he couldn't tell who it was. It was as if his eyes had been randomly smeared with bad dye. irritable.

"General, general, can you see what it is?" A flesh-colored palm dangled in front of his eyes, it was completely blurred, and he couldn't make out any gestures.

Jiang Luoqing panicked, he said irritably, "It's a hand!"

The doctor stopped shaking his hands, touched his white beard, his expression became more serious, after thinking for a while, he took out three silver knives from his purse and put them together: "Look, general, how many silver knives are these. "

Jiang Luoqing said: "It's a silver knife."

The old doctor seemed to understand something, but he shook his head regretfully and said: "General, I can't fix your problem, I can't fix it."