I broke my sleeves with the son

Before Jiang Luoqing reached the gate, he was stopped by the guards.The guard's steps were steady, and he looked like he had been trained.

The two faced each other silently, the guard still had duties, so he spoke first: "Please don't make things difficult for this young master."

Jiang Luoqing said: "It's you who make things difficult for me." He looked up at the guard who was taller than him and said, "After two tricks, I win and you let me go."

He said the rules of the rivers and lakes.

The guards were following the rules of the mansion, but they did not refuse.

Jiang Luoqing was really panicking right now, so he didn't realize that a guard had the right to let him go. Seeing the guard nodding, he attacked.

In the past two days, his strength has recovered a lot, and after a few moves, he was able to draw with the guards.

Seeing that the time could not be delayed any longer, the guard made a show of flirting with the other people who were standing on the sidelines. They swarmed up and pressed Jiang Luoqing to the ground, restraining his hands and feet.

Before Jiang Luoqing could react, she was carried back to her yard.That's right, it was lifted.As if deliberately teasing him, he put his arms and legs on his shoulders, and walked silently to the little building of the locust tree.

He was placed in the house and the gate to the yard was closed.

Jiang Luoqing sat on the chair for a while before regaining his strength. He reluctantly took a teacup to drink water. Why are these guards acting like ruffians?

He couldn't get out now, so he pushed open the room and walked up the stairs. This small building has three floors, all of which are very high.

He was looking into the distance in the corridor on the third floor, with the thorny branches of the pagoda tree in his hand, and the oval green leaves gently passed over his hands, bringing a little cool itching.

He looked over like this, and found that the mansion was very big, and the mansion occupied the entire center of the Zhuangzi, and it was domineeringly round.

He looked at the surrounding layout, carefully looking for a way out.Too bad I couldn't see what was going on behind the scenes.

Jiang Luoqing looked at the eaves of the third floor, thinking about the possibility of climbing up.

When Daimu came up, he saw the young man standing on the fence which was not too wide. Underneath were layers of branches and leaves of locust trees, densely packed with thorns looming inside, like a bird with its mouth open waiting for its prey to throw itself. The beast of the net.

Jiang Luoqing stood on tiptoe, his hands were hanging on the crossbar of the eaves, then he stepped a little, kicked hard on the wooden door under Daimu's horrified eyes, was bounced out of the corridor, and his whole body was thrown out.

He seemed to be dying, but he didn't stay in the air. He turned around and landed on the sloping eaves. There were bursts of tingling pain in his hands, and he knew it was peeling without thinking.

The blue tiles under my feet are wet, and it feels like moss is growing on them.His feet were a little slippery, this is not a place to stay, he hurriedly looked to the back, only to find that the area behind the mansion was larger and more complicated than the front.

Unable to wait for him to take a closer look, his feet suddenly slipped down.He was caught off guard and knelt directly on the blue tile, and then the blue tile quickly slid down. His knee collided with the blue tile. It didn't feel very good, and his elbow also hit the blue tile because his body was sliding backwards. superior.

He was thrown out by the green tiles, and Jiang Luoqing was falling, so he didn't have time to react, so he reached out and grabbed the railing on the third floor.

boom--

He was slapped hard on the wooden wall wrapped with locust thorns, and with a muffled grunt, he grabbed the railing with both hands to climb up.

Maybe it's been a few years, but the railing bears his weight and makes a creaking, creaking, overwhelming sound, as if it will end its own life in the next second, which makes people frightened by it.

There were a few broken sounds behind him, it was the tiles falling to the ground and shattering.

Maybe it's the first time to provoke other people's heartstrings and make others worry about me. This feeling makes me feel good and I want to enjoy it for a while, so even though the hoarse screaming is like breaking myself, it has been fixed on the third floor .

Jiang Luoqing lifted his body vigorously, trying to climb up, but found that with his current strength, he couldn't do it at all. He endured the pain in his forehead, and when he raised his eyes, Daimu was still looking at him in shock.

"Come and pull me" He gasped deeply after holding back these words, without any other energy to speak.

Daimu was brought back to his senses by him, and hurried up two steps to drag and hug him up.

Jiang Luoqing's frame is not small, his body is well-proportioned, and he is not light. After Daimu pulled him up, he lost his strength.

Jiang Luoqing was leaning against the wooden door of a room on the third floor to rest. His lower body was punctured by thorns, and the dots of blood seemed to be light-colored cinnabar thrown by someone accidentally. There is a bloody and cold beauty.

He rested for a while, then leaned on the wall and went downstairs.

Seeing this, Daimu hurriedly followed behind him, and when they went down, they ran into the green needle that was going up when they heard the noise. The green needle's eyes fell on the blood-stained robe, his eyes tightened, and said : "My lord, you are injured!"

Jiang Luoqing shook her head and said, "It's okay."

He took a step down, but his feet softened and he almost fell down the stairs.Fortunately, the green needle was right under him, seeing him fall, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly reached out to catch him.

Jiang Luoqing was finally helped down by Qing Zhen and Dai Mu.

Because Jiang Luoqing didn't let them talk about it, there was no way to ask a doctor, so they could only use some wound medicine in Jiang Luoqing's bag.

It was really painful, Jiang Luoqing gritted her teeth, and refused to snort. After taking the medicine, her legs were entangled in cloth strips, Jiang Luoqing walked to the desk and took a piece of paper to write and draw.

At night, he changed his medicine after scrubbing his body.The wound wasn't that big, so it won't bleed anymore, and it will heal later.

The next day he still went up to the third floor, followed by Taimu who still remembered what happened yesterday tremblingly. Jiang Luoqing was not stupid, he suffered a loss yesterday, so he didn't look at the rest today.

He only attacks the eyes.

The front is complicated. From his place to the outside is a garden, and then it seems to be a laundry place. The yard is very large, with a lot of bamboo poles, covered with clothes.

The laundry room used to be a row of houses. There were uniform weapons in the yard there, and there were guards going in and out there. It was probably a place where the guards rested.

After the past, there is a garden like a corridor, and the garden is separated by a wall.

Jiang Luoqing turned his head and carefully observed the surrounding environment. His actions did not avoid Daimu, and Daimu also stood quietly by the side as if he didn't know anything.

After Jiang Luoqing read the distribution, he went to observe the patrolling rules of the guards.

Those guards walked by once, and Jiang Luoqing counted it once, and it was finally time to figure it out.