I broke my sleeves with the son

Jiang Luoqing laughed, only shook her head, and didn't say anything to disturb the other party's bandaging of the wound.

After Qin Ziyi took care of the wound, he built a simple clothes rack by himself, and then put his clothes on it to bake. He turned his head to observe the person who had suddenly rescued him just now.

He took a closer look and found that the man's face was still covered with a piece of cloth, only the forehead and a pair of upturned fox eyes could not be seen.

Qin Ziyi looked away from his flailing eyelashes, coughed and said, "Do you know who chased and killed me just now?"

Jiang Luoqing glanced at him, and found that Qin Ziyi seemed to be seriously injured.His waist and abdomen were wrapped in cloth strips, his arms, and even his legs. There was a long and shallow scratch on his neck. He didn't wrap the cloth strips, but only took some medicine.

Moreover, Qin Ziyi's collarbone still had a black and blue palm, which was an internal injury.This was just the front, Jiang Luoqing hadn't seen his back yet.

Maybe Qin Ziyi was really miserable, so miserable that after the incident in Fiji, Jiang Luoqing, who still had some disgust for men, was moved to feel compassion.

He slid on the ground with a branch in his hand, and said, "The few people who wanted to kill you just now belonged to the Sickle sect, but they have always been regarded as a type of demon sect."

As soon as he mentioned the Devil's Cult, Qin Ziyi understood, "The sect of Jianghu."

"Yes." Jiang Luoqing said: "People in this sect are good at using scimitars, and what they do is to collect money to kill people."

He glanced at Qin Ziyi, who was sitting next to him covered in wounds, and felt that this person was pitiful, so he reminded: "But since the previous dynasty, the courts and courts have not interfered. People in the martial arts are afraid that they will have to pay a lot of golden swords."

As soon as he said this, Qin Ziyi said: "Where is not Jianghu?"

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Jiang Luoqing shook his head and smiled and said, "Naturally, it's a place where dignitaries gather, and it's in court and temples."

Qin Ziyi smiled, "By the way, you haven't told me your last name yet."

"Jiang Luoqing."

"Jiang, Luo, Qing?" Qin Ziyi raised his eyebrows and looked at him with an unpredictable expression.

Jiang Luoqing squinted at him, "Why, have you heard?"

Qin Ziyi was taken aback by his gaze, then nodded and said, "It sounds familiar, I guess I've heard it before."

While the two were talking, the clothes were almost dry. Jiang Luoqing had been on the road and was already exhausted. After putting on his clothes, he huddled in a corner and fell asleep with the machete in his hand.

When he woke up the next day, there was a faint noise outside, he stood up frowning, and went out with the machete in hand.

The sky outside had cleared up at this time, and Ma ran out at some point. He went out and saw that Qin Ziyi was talking to a few people outside.

Jiang Luoqing looked around, but still couldn't find his horse.

Qin Ziyi turned around and saw that he was already awake, he waved to him and said, "Are you awake? Come here and I'll discuss something with you."

Jiang Luoqing walked over, frowned and said, "Have you seen my horse?"

Qin Ziyi said: "I got up and ran quietly in the middle of the night yesterday. The horse was a bit spiritual and made very little movement. If it weren't for my better ears, I probably wouldn't have noticed it. I went out with me to have a look, and then came back to rest."

Ran?Why didn't he know that this horse had spirituality, didn't it run smoothly when running with him?

Jiang Luoqing asked where he saw the horse running. Qin Ziyi said a direction, and he guessed it. That direction ran all the way to the courtyard in Fiji that was similar to Zhuangzi.

It seems that he is an old horse who knows the way, has a good heart, and knows how to be quiet, and dare not wake him up.

Jiang Luoqing frowned, with her arms crossed around her chest and her face full of anger, holding a black machete in her hand, she looked very unfriendly.Several people behind Qin Ziyi looked at him with apprehensive expressions.

Seeing his troubled eyes, Qin Ziyi thought that he might be unhappy because the horse ran away, so he told Jiang Luoqing what he had just discussed with his subordinates, "I'm going to the capital, you saved me, I should repay you. Do you want me to give you gold and silver now, or go to the capital with me, and I will give you more in time."

Qin Ziyi spoke very calmly, and his black eyes were calm, as if he would not be surprised by Jiang Luoqing's decision.He said thoughtfully: "But I'm not familiar with this place, and the things I can get are limited. When I get to the capital, I can get you a lot of things."

Yo, it sounds like this person is not bad in the capital?

Jiang Luoqing raised her eyebrows, and tilted her head slightly to look at Qin Ziyi for a while. He was always idle, especially he didn't show much face to outsiders, and it became contemptuous in the eyes of others.

Before he said whether to go or stay, he heard a subordinate behind Qin Ziyi say: "Master, this... the journey to Beijing is long, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to take it with you, and the journey is very dangerous. Why don't you let me wait and search nearby Some gold and silver, it is better to let him leave safely."

Jiang Luoqing's eyes fell on that person, even though he covered his face, others could still see his smiling eyes, "That's a good point." Jiang Luoqing curled his lips and said, "But I happen to be going up too In the capital city, this plundered horse has a spirituality, so it sneaked away, and I didn't go to the capital city on foot."

His exposed eyebrows were raised, and his whole body showed a sense of indifference, "Since Mr. Qin invited you kindly, then I will be disrespectful. When are you leaving?"

It was obvious that he was against that subordinate, and the other's face changed when he was angry.

Jiang Luoqing didn't like to go with strangers, because it would cause a lot of trouble. He originally took some silver knives (when he came out, he took away nothing but a horse. I don’t have a penny, and I can’t even enter some city gates) If I want a horse, I will go by myself.

But he is really in a very bad mood now, and he is happy when others are unhappy, so he is very calm and even slightly victorious, so he sells himself.

Seeing him like this, Qin Ziyi nodded and said hello, and the group planned to leave the forest.

Jiang Luoqing followed for two steps, and suddenly remembered something, and stopped Qin Ziyi, "Wait, I remembered something, I'll be here soon."

After he finished speaking, he turned and went into the woods.

Qin Ziyi naturally made people wait. Their carriages and people were all waiting outside. After waiting for a long time, no one came out. The person who spoke just now couldn't help but said: "Master, this... people may have already left. Are we still waiting?"

Qin Ziyi didn't speak, but just glanced at him quietly, which made the restless man shut up.

After waiting for a while, I heard intermittent footsteps, stopping and going.

Qin Ziyi looked towards the place where the sound came from. Jiang Luoqing was holding two bundles of firewood in one hand and a few newly picked sticks under his arm. He was slowly stuffing the already round firewood into the temple.

Qin Ziyi was slightly stunned when he saw him like this, and suddenly remembered the dry firewood they had used in the temple last night, his expression softened, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.

Jiang Luoqing walked out clapping his hands, and went to the edge of the tree to pick up the scimitar he had just dropped because he couldn't handle it, and then walked towards the impatient person who had already arrived at the small intersection.

He took the lead and walked out very leisurely, followed by a group of people like an uncle.

As soon as I went out, I saw a very dazzling and luxurious carriage with several layers of wheels.Jiang Luoqing's eyes brightened, and he recognized that there was something shockproof inside.

He said "tsk tut" twice, and roughly estimated the silver knives needed to get the carriage in his heart, and finally came up with a staggering figure.

He glanced at the several horses standing beside him, they were much better than the ones he ran away, they were fat and strong.

With an itchy hand, he couldn't help touching the horse's buttocks, and couldn't help patting it, his eyes looked up and down like a hooligan, and his mouth was crisp and sharp, "What a horse!"

Qin Ziyi paused as he walked onto the carriage, and said to him, "If you like it, after you go to the capital, the horse will be yours."

Jiang Luoqing waved his hands, his eyes rolled into a smile, "No, no, since you can get all these carriages and horses now, I'd better wait until I get to the capital."

He rubbed his fingers, "You should have a lot of good horses, right?"

"Indeed." Qin Ziyi said, "Come and rest in the carriage."

"No." Jiang Luoqing refused very coolly. The interior space of the carriage could be seen from the outside to be small. He sat in and looked at the stranger face to face, which was meaningless at all.

On the shaft of the carriage sat a driver with a whip in his hand.Jiang Luoqing counted the number of people, and found that there was no horse that could be distributed to him at all, so he flew onto the shaft of the chariot. This move successfully exhausted his poor inner strength that he recovered yesterday.

But it's not a bad move, and it seems to have shocked many people at a glance.

Because of Qin Ziyi's injury, the journey was slower. Jiang Luoqing dozed off and fell asleep leaning on the carriage door under the slight shaking.

Jiang Luoqing felt that he might not be destined to be an ordinary person, no, or that Tao Xin never knew how to write the word "Xing Ting".

Since he got Taoxin, there will always be ups and downs, and it is hard to accept that he is the master of Taoxin. He was poisoned, and the poison was cured with great difficulty. In the end, Fei Yanqi appeared again, and Fei Yanqi left. , came to Fiji again.

Anyway, everything happened this year, Jiang Luoqing felt that he might have good luck in the future, because his bad luck might be used up this year.

He was really just dying of hunger, and tried to fool his stomach with sleep, but when he opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot.

I am afraid that this peach letter will not bring good luck, but bad luck with an indiscriminate attack!

A scimitar was hooked along his neck, and the scimitar in Jiang Luoqing's frowning hand immediately pressed against it.