I broke my sleeves with the son

Good deeds

By the way, I also saw many people lying dead on the ground, and they really had all kinds of clothes.

There were lights hanging on the corner of the wall, so that Jiang Luoqing, who had good eyesight, could easily see the faces of the fighters.

A girl in red was holding a long whip in her hand and whipping fiercely, and there was a fierce smell in the air.

The other two strong men in bunts fought steadily and approached step by step.

Jiang Luoqing took a closer look, only to realize that this girl looked familiar, wasn't she the girl in red on the bridge?

The girl in red was full of anger and yelled, "Go away!" Her movements were quickened, and all her moves were rushing towards other people's vital points!

The two big men saw that the movements of their hands quickened, and persuaded them: "Our young master just treats you to a meal, so why is this girl reacting so violently?"

"Bah!" The girl in red said coldly, "What kind of a guy is he!"

As soon as this remark came out, the three of them stopped talking, and only worked secretly.

Jiang Luoqing vaguely understood the matter, and felt that this should be a matter of bullying men and women, and she could help, but her internal strength could not hold on.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Luoqing could only sigh and join the battle.

Here, Qi Jiao's internal strength could no longer hold on, and she was about to lose if she looked at it, there was a sound of sword clanging, and a machete was inserted directly between her and the two big men, and the fight stopped instantly.

"The Demon Cult! This is the Demon Cult scimitar!" A big man said with a blank face. He and his companions looked at each other, and they all chose to leave.

After all, people in the Demon Cult are famous for killing people without blinking an eye, and it is said that the more powerful people in the Demon Cult use the more delicate scimitars. The sword aura that caused the surrounding iron swords to tremble just now, and this look Not a simple scimitar, the skill of the visitor must be very exquisite!

The two big men left in a hurry, Qi Jiao stood there looking at the scimitar with a complicated expression, she turned and left after waiting for a long time when no one came out.

Jiang Luoqing and the others had all gone away, and only came out when there were still some unconscious people left on the ground. The quality of the scimitar was very good. Although it was a bit inferior compared to his saber, it was still good compared to other swords. not bad.

Jiang Luoqing walked over and pulled it out, only to find that she had used too much internal force just now, and the scimitar had penetrated a bit deep.

In the end, he simply kicked the wall with one leg, pulled out the knife with both hands, and pulled it hard, and finally it came out with a click. Jiang Luoqing's muscles have become less and less these days, and he didn't adapt, so he sat on his buttocks suddenly on the ground.

He gasped for breath and was about to get up, when a thin white hand appeared in front of his eyes, and Qi Jiao said expressionlessly, "Qi Jiao, my name."

Jiang Luoqing said "Yes" and gave his name. He didn't hold Qijiao's hand and stood up on his own.

The two looked at each other, no one spoke, and the air was filled with embarrassment.

Jiang Luoqing smiled dryly: "Your surname is Qi? I have a friend whose surname is also Qi."

Qi Jiao nodded, held the whip in her hand and said silently for a while: "Thank you for helping me."

Jiang Luoqing said: "You're welcome, you should draw your sword to help when the road is uneven."

Qi Jiao looked up at him and said, "I seem to have seen you somewhere."

Jiang Luoqing thought for a moment, then thoughtfully said, "On the bridge tonight? I'm setting off lanterns, and you stand on the bridge."

Qi Jiao said: "...that's not what I'm talking about."

No matter how hard she looked, Jiang Luoqing couldn't find this person from her memory, so she just shook her head and said, "I can't remember, maybe you made a mistake."

Qi Jiao looked at him and said, "You just said your name is Jiang Luoqing, right? Do you live in the capital?"

How did she know that she lived in the capital? Jiang Luoqing squinted her eyes and looked at her for a while, then nodded and said, "Yes."

Qi Jiao suddenly smiled, her smile was bright and charming, she said: "I heard that the capital city is very prosperous, there are as many beauties as there are stars, and people say that the capital city is a place where people are so drunk that they don't want to leave after going there."

She curled her lips and said, "I'm going to see it sometime."

Jiang Luoqing hesitated to speak, wanted to tell her that those words were exaggerated, but felt that there was no need to say that, after all, he was born and raised in the capital.

Jiang Luoqing frowned perplexedly as she watched Qi Jiao wave her hand at him, turn around and leave, and then walked slowly back to Qingfengju.

The next day I was supposed to leave in the morning, but it was said that hibernation suddenly felt uncomfortable, and I was vomiting and diarrhea. I asked a doctor to see a doctor, and I didn't settle down until night.

The group had no choice but to leave the next day. After leaving the city gate, Jiang Luoqing sat on the shaft of the chariot and looked back, and wrote two words on the high city gate between them.

[Mirror City] The handwriting is chic and elegant, and it looks like it doesn't care about world affairs.

Seeing him looking at the city gate, Qin Ziyi said, "This is a city under the control of an idle prince today, and the whole thing is a gold-selling cave."

Jiang Luoqing said: "The layout of this city is quite interesting, it's different from the fixed houses in other places."

Qin Ziyi leaned against the carriage door, touched Dongmian's wilting head and said, "This prince is famous for being romantic, and he will naturally do whatever he likes in the city."

He paused as he spoke, and then sighed, "I'm almost sixty years old, and I still enjoy myself every day, maybe one day I'll get wind of it."

He lightly said the fault of the current prince, and even cursed him, if anyone else advised him to be cautious.

But every time Jiang Luoqing returned to the capital, he would hear many people talking about this and why that person was still alive, he was used to it.

So after listening to Qin Ziyi's words, he answered, "Everyone has his own destiny, so don't rush."

Qin Ziyi looked at him with a smile.

Jiang Luoqing met his eyes, and unexpectedly thought of the fact that Qin Ziyi had come to look for him when he entered the Nanfeng Building by mistake that day, and turned his head as if nothing had happened.

The smile in Qin Ziyi's eyes grew stronger. He touched Dongmian's head. Dongmian lied on the side and opened his mouth weakly. He fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

Because Hibernation is sick and there is no urgent matter to rush, so the road is slow.

At noon the next day, I found a flat place to rest, and a group of people gathered around eating packed things, drinking water, talking and laughing.

Just after eating, there was the sound of fighting in the distance.

Jiang Luoqing and his party stood still, and the sound of fighting over there gradually disappeared.

Qi Jiao gritted her teeth and poured strong wine on the wound. The wound was foaming, and the heart-piercing pain kept coming from her left arm. With a pale face, she sprinkled the hemostatic medicine, tore off the cloth and wrapped it around the wound. on the arm.

With cold sweat still on her forehead, she glanced at the box on the car, and said to those who were with her, "Has the news spread?"

"It's spread." The confidant bandaged his swollen hands, and the veins on his forehead twitched wildly, he said: "The nearest branch office will send people over immediately, but there is no way to go to the village or back to the store, and it will take time to come here. Four days at the earliest."

He swallowed his saliva as he spoke, and said viciously: "Damn, these lunatics! How can a few broken stones be snatched like this soon!"

Qi Jiao stood up, lowered her head and glanced at him, which made him shut up.

She looked at the dead or injured brothers around her, and her heart was full of sadness. Could it be that she was going to be folded here like this?

But she still has so many things to do.

"Master!" A young man said to Qijiao with excitement in his eyes, "I found a group of people just now! They walk neatly and are well-trained. It is obvious that they have served in the army before!"

"Let's go with them, maybe we can avoid these bandits!"

"No." Qi Jiao denied it without even thinking about it. If there is nothing on them, they can walk together now, but now several parties are all staring at her. To the fire?

"Master..." The hope in the young man's eyes was instantly extinguished. Of course he understood the importance of the relationship, but he couldn't save his own life. Who has the time to care about others?

He gritted his teeth and struggled: "Master, I have seen that seven or eight of them are at least stronger than our old bodyguards here, and their steps are very light, almost comparable to those people!"

The people he talked about were all the people from the sect and the Jianghu who had gradually disappeared from the market these years, but suddenly all of them came out this year.

Qi Jiao didn't answer, she slowly looked around, and the rest of the surviving brothers all looked at her, looking at her hopefully.

She looked at her feet again, there were still her brothers lying there, Qi Jiao trembled and closed her eyes.

A faint sigh overflowed from her throat, Qi Jiao opened her eyes and regained her composure.

She said: "It will be almost recovered later, first bury our brother, and then Mo Laoping and I will go to test those people. If possible, I will try to let them shelter."

She was the last one to speak out, and the bodyguards around looked down at her in shame.

Jiang Luoqing sat on the car shaft and yawned after eating, while Dong Mian lay beside him, his head stretched out of the car curtain weakly to look out, and he looked very listless.

It had no energy, and Jiang Luoqing was happy. Seeing that Dongmian was uncomfortable even if it moved, he laughed a few times, and quickly reached out and wiped its head.

Then there was a threatening growl and a mouth that opened halfway and closed because of lack of strength.

Jiang Luoqing was in a very bright mood, even looking at the sun, she felt that today's sun was very warm.

Like a villain, he reached out and wiped Dongmian's head a few times. At first, Dongmian roared twice, but then he stopped roaring, and there was a snoring sound in his throat as if he was asleep.

Jiang Luoqing was so sleepy after being urged by the voice, she raised her head to look over at Qin Ziyi, only to find several figures gradually walking over.

He frowned and jumped out of the carriage, whispering: "There is someone."

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere that was still loose just now suddenly went away, and everyone picked up the weapons at hand.

Qin Ziyi also got up slowly and walked towards the carriage.

Qi Jiao and her group came out through the bushes, and met a group of people waiting in formation. She was stunned for a while, and smiled: "Don't get me wrong, we just want to ask if we can drop by together."