I broke my sleeves with the son

Jiang Luoqing's face was pale, and he managed to get up from the ground with his hands and feet. He watched Fiji grunt and opened his eyes. It was clear inside, and he didn't look drunk at all.

Jiang Luoqing shook her lips and said, "You...are you not drunk?"

As if he just realized what happened, he raised his arm and began to wipe his face and mouth.

Just as Fiji was about to explain, he was silenced by his harsh movements. He sat on the ground in embarrassment, not knowing what to do for the first time.

Jiang Luoqing's hands were shaking, and the look of fooling around while holding the sword was completely gone. The cheeks he rubbed hard were red and sore, and finally he simply used his light work and ran away.

Fiji gritted his teeth and sat on the spot without chasing him. No matter who chased him at this time, it would be a greater stimulus to Jiang Luoqing. He knew it well. He knew very well that the most important thing at this time was to let Jiang Luoqing calm down by himself.

He was sitting on the cold ground, the cloak and coat that Jiang Luoqing put on him just now had fallen into the grass under the stone steps, stained with wet soil.

Fiji sat on the spot with a contorted expression for a while, then suddenly inserted his hands into his hair and let out an angry roar, and then leaned against the stone pillar slumped.

Jiang Luoqing flew out lightly, he didn't know the direction, and landed in the place where the horses were raised.Not caring too much, he swept his eyes, led a horse that seemed to be able to run, and quietly went out.

Seeing that it was him who was going out, the guards at the door didn't dare to stop him. Jiang Luoqing led the horse out calmly, then got on the horse and galloped all the way towards the capital.

He left his seal in the house, so he didn't take the official road, but only walked on the trails of some escort agencies and some merchants who couldn't reveal their identities.

After Jiang Luoqing took a shower that day, she hurried out without wearing anything, not even a stutter.

Moreover, the place he was walking was remote, and there were very few villages there. He ran wildly all night until the next morning before he slowly slowed down.

At noon he tied the bridle of the horse that had come along to the tree trunk, went down to the river, caught a fish, and roasted it over a fire.

After eating, he closed his eyes and rested for a while, sleeping until the sun slanted to the west. After waking up, he led the horse and planned to find a flatter space and light a fire to make the night pass.

As soon as the fire was lit, it started to rain as if God was playing with him. It was a drizzle at first, and then slowly it became bigger and bigger.

The raindrops fell on the leaves and made a "tick, tick..." sound. Jiang Luoqing rode on a horse and galloped along the road in the rain. His vision was blurry.

The feeling of raindrops flying down and hitting her body was uncomfortable, so Jiang Luoqing kept moving forward quickly, trying to find a place to shelter from the rain.

Logically speaking, there should be a place to shelter from the rain nearby, otherwise, some people would be uncomfortable in such a situation as him.

The raindrops fell on his body, his clothes were completely soaked, only the back was a little dry, and the wet hair was pressed against his cheeks, making him feel very uncomfortable.

The horse's hooves stepped over, and the muddy water splashed dirty the short grass, trees, flowers and leaves beside the road.

Jiang Luoqing found out that there was a place to shelter from the rain when it was getting dark, because there was a fire in that direction, and if there was fire in a heavy rainy day, then there must be a place to shelter from the rain.

He rode his horse in the direction of the fire, and came at last to a path that was only as wide as a horse's width.

Jiang Luoqing rode his horse over, seeing mushrooms in front of his eyes, he raised his sleeves filled with water and wiped his face to look over, it turned out that Jiang Bo's men and horses were confronting each other.

He was about to drive the horse over, when he looked down at the reins, he noticed Taoxin on the back of his hand with blurred vision.

Jiang Luoqing raised his hand and tore off the sleeve, then tied it behind his head, and lifted it up just in case, barely revealing a pair of eyes and forehead, and casually wrapped the rest of the cloth around it. Putting his right hand up, covering Tao Xin completely, he couldn't wait to drive his horse over.

Covering his face with a cloth on a rainy day was simply suffering. Jiang Luoqing hid under the eaves, wiped his eyes with his hands, and pulled the horse over, then he was able to focus on observing the surroundings.

The place he's staying in now looks like a temple. Jiang Luoqing looked in from the window. The Land Lord was sitting in the upper hall with a crutch and a smiling face. The rest of the place was filled with candles and pillars. , and the rest are some straws for travelers to rest.

Have a place to stay tonight.Jiang Luoqing observed the inside of the game, and then looked outside. Outside, there was a rather imposing person confronting three posing people with a blank face. Both sides had weapons in their hands.

Jiang Luoqing took a look and ignored it, but as soon as he stepped over the threshold, there was a cold wind blowing from behind, Jiang Luoqing dodged sideways, and the land lord's crutch suffered.

Jiang Luoqing was not a good person either, he squinted his eyes.Turning to look at the four people behind him, he asked, "What do you mean?"

The sound of rain blocked the transmission of the sound, and the few people on the opposite side only had a little superficial internal strength, and they all had to save it for the person in front of them. How could they hear what Jiang Luoqing was saying?

No one answered him, Jiang Luoqing squinted her eyes, the hostility in her heart was completely aroused by this blow.

Before he could make a move, those people started fighting.

The sharp blade broke through the rain, and everyone's movements slowed down due to the heavy rain. In Jiang Luoqing's eyes, this movement was simply slow motion.

Another person rushed towards him recklessly.

Jiang Luoqing took a step back fearlessly and pushed the horse away so as not to accidentally injure it.The black sharp blade was shimmering, and came straight to his face with icy cold air.

Jiang Luoqing slammed one side of his waist, and the sharp blade reflected his cold eyes. The attacker only had time to feel a sharp pain in his wrist, and he heard the crisp sound of bones breaking beside his ears before he died.

He didn't even remember to scream.

Jiang Luoqing let go of the hand that was strangling the dead man's neck expressionlessly. He didn't know how to use a sword, but after a glimpse just now, the weapon this man used looked pretty good.

Jiang Luoqing picked up the scimitar that had fallen on the ground, looked carefully, and realized something was wrong.

The material of this scimitar is not like something that can be found in ordinary places...

Jiang Luoqing flicked the blade of the scimitar with his fingers, feeling more and more that something was wrong.

His eyes fixed on the other two men in black like lightning, and he performed his lightness kung fu, and appeared in the rain the next second.

He shot quickly, killed one person with one knife, captured another person with his bare hands, and pinched his chin, so that these scythes could not commit suicide by swallowing poison.

After he controlled the situation, only [-] to [-]% of the internal energy accumulated in his body in the past few days was left.

He was carrying the person to the temple, but stopped when he passed a squatting person, hesitated for a while, and carried the person into the temple without any hassle.

When he ignited the fire, the person who was besieged by the crowd just now seemed to be relieved, and he cupped his fists at Jiang Luoqing and said, "Thank you for your rescue, my surname is Qin and my name is Ziyi."

Jiang Luoqing "hmm" all over, took off his coat casually and put it on a wooden rack to roast.

Only when the clothes were almost baked did the sickle faction who had tapped his acupuncture points wake up.

He looks very ordinary, and his face is not very recognizable. When he stares angrily, his eyes appear extraordinarily large.

Jiang Luoqing went over with the scimitar, patted his face and said, "Scythe faction, right?"

He thought for a while and released the Ya acupoint, but as soon as he released it, the man was about to swallow poison and commit suicide, so Jiang Luoqing had no choice but to remove his chin.

"Don't be in a hurry." Jiang Luoqing said flatly: "As far as I know, the Lian faction should not be corrupt enough to be promoted with a little money, so with your skill, you probably won't use this kind of knife. But the three of you are equipped with such a good machete, can you tell me why?"

Jiang Luoqing had run out of internal strength just now for acupressure, so he couldn't talk nonsense with this person right now, or if this person broke through the acupoints after a long time, he would probably have to pay for it by then.

There was a very strong impatience between his brows, he held the man's sleeve to fix his chin, looked at the bewildered eyes of the man and said: "Hurry up and talk."

The person who received the acupuncture just laughed mockingly: "Could it be that you are from Chishui? Mind your own business!"

After he finished speaking, he bit off the back tooth socket, the poison sac inside was bitten off, and a person died in an instant.

Members of the Lian sect received money to pay for their lives, and had already been classified as a demon sect by other sects. To Jiang Luoqing, being a fool of a member of the demon sect was nothing more than raising his hand.

He knocked the corpse out of the door and led the horse into the temple. The horse behaved well, found a corner and sat down to graze and rest.

Only now did Jiang Luoqing have time to observe the person whom he accidentally rescued and gave his name as Qin Ziyi. This person was dressed in a dark blue robe, and there were scars cut by large and small knives all over his body.His face was cold and handsome, with a sense of tallness from the northern plains, his figure sat upright, and his expression softened slightly under the firelight.

It's like a traveling businessman traveling north and south.

Jiang Luoqing casually broke off two dry branches that he found under the land master's buttocks and threw them in. When he was looking for them just now, he found two bundles, probably someone who came before picked them up and put them here.

Jiang Luoqing felt that the coat on the shelf was almost dry, so she took off the wet inner coat, put on the coat shirtless and continued to dry the inner coat.

Qin Ziyi frowned slightly and took off his clothes, leaving only a pair of trousers on his body. He took out the medicine, tore off his coat and began to bandage the wound.

Jiang Luoqing took a look, and suddenly said: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you at this time?"

Qin Ziyi didn't even shake his bandaged hands, and said very calmly, "You won't."

"Oh? Why." Jiang Luoqing was hungry right now, so she could only divert her attention to try to make herself forget about her hunger.

Qin Ziyi was biting the cloth strip, and sweat was densely protruding from his forehead. He waited for him to free his mouth before replying, "You saved me, and I will repay you. If you kill me, more people will chase after you." You. Which one is more cost-effective, you should know."