A Guide to Saving the Wicked

A place where business is done.

So what made Jing Haoyang eager to reveal his true colors? Is he fearless, or is he planning to burn everything together?

The more things you think about, the less perception Xie Jiawen puts on the outside world.

It may be because Jing Haoyang has no intention of killing him, Xie Jiawen still trusts him, at least for now, Jing Haoyang is harmless.

So when he walked to the door of the study and turned back to look at Jing Haoyang, Xie Jiawen's gaze fell into a pair of red eyes unexpectedly.

Those eyes are bold and unrestrained, I don't know what they are thinking.

Chapter Directory The General's Dior Concubine 3

Regardless of whether Jing Haoyang is happy or not, 963 is used in Jing Haoyang's mind like crazy, swiping the screen in the form of text, until things are turned over and over again, there are only four words.

"A strong man locks a man."

This word is too expressive, Jing Haoyang laughed immediately when he saw it, and didn't care if Xie Jiawen was in a complicated mood now, he thought about these two words by himself, and asked 963 if there were any similar words.

963 sighed faintly: "How could I have so many vocabulary to show you, it's even more difficult to compose now."

Oh... it's even harder.

While Xie Jiawen was pouring tea, he suddenly heard Jing Haoyang sneer.

"What caused you to lose your temper?"

"Master? Pfft—"

He was still matching his lines with 963 in his mind, and Xie Jiawen's casual words distracted the messy things in his mind.

The doubts in Xie Jiawen's heart were piled higher than a mountain, and he couldn't figure out what ridiculous thing he said that made Jing Haoyang laugh from ear to ear.

After finally waiting for Jing Haoyang to calm down by himself, Xie Jiawen had a vague sense of impatience in his eyes: "Speak, it's important."

Jing Haoyang hummed while hiding his smile, with a serious tone: "I'm not a spy or a traitor, I just came here for you and want to be with you."

Seeing that Xie Jiawen did not disturb, Jing Haoyang was in a good mood

This world gave him the same feeling as before when he was in StarCraft. When they first met in StarCraft, they fell in love with each other for a long time before they got together. After marriage, Xie Jiawen also always looked like he was obsessed with career and had no intention of love. So in this world, he didn't dare to ignore it like before, but wanted to change to a more tactful way, at least he wanted to eat meat.

Xie Jiawen in this world is more cautious. He used to be a ruler, but now he is a minister. The change in Xie Jiawen's role also makes Jing Haoyang more cautious now, restraining his hands and not daring to be abrupt.

Xie Jiawen's questioning was much more peaceful than the world in the past. He asked Jing Haoyang many questions in detail, questioning while being shocked.

Horrified by Jing Haoyang's unrestrained imagination, he questioned the world that Jing Haoyang said did not exist at all.

He couldn't imagine what it would be like to travel among the stars, nor could he imagine the existence of thousands of miles of sound transmission, and he couldn't even accept the fact that someone could ignore the laws of nature and travel in various time and space.

The noon sun had already filled the study room, and the two talked from dawn to noon, and Xie Jiawen felt that he was forced to listen to a ridiculous story for no reason, but the content of the story was novel, and he also felt that it could barely catch his ear.

The storyteller finally stopped, and Xie Jiawen felt unfinished again...

Jing Haoyang laughed outrageously, picked up his fairy-like sleeves, and revealed a gleaming white wrist, stood up and looked around: "Where is the kitchen? You make soup to make up for it."

What kind of sudden pet invitation is this...

Xie Jiawen also stood up: "Don't bother, the servants will bring the food when it's time, let's continue chatting."

As soon as the voice fell, someone knocked on the door: "General, today's meal is ready. Would you like to eat now?"

Xie Jiawen: "Yes."

Four people with baskets came in, just as three dishes and one soup were placed on the table, each person had a bowl of brown rice, and there was nothing else.

Jing Haoyang felt dizzy when he saw the three plates of greasy meat...

There is only one pot of soup, which is also a pork bone stick, and the thickness of the meat on it is estimated to be Jing Haoyang's daily meal.

Jing Haoyang held the chopsticks in his hand, and seeing Xie Jiawen eating happily, he couldn't find what voice he could speak for a while.

Xie Jiawen has been fighting for many years. When fighting in the frontier, he often had a hungry meal and a full meal. He didn’t have the life to catch up with every meal, so he got used to eating something with high calories to satisfy his consumption. One day, at most, I would pick up some wild fruits on the road to satisfy my hunger.

Jing Haoyang didn't know his habit, and looked at Xie Jiawen with heartbroken eyes.

A combination of meat and vegetables can lead to a better body. If he continues to eat like this, the first of the three highs will not be able to let him go.

As soon as Xie Jiawen looked up, he saw Jing Haoyang's strange eyes: "What's wrong? Doesn't suit your appetite?"

Jing Haoyang couldn't put it into words: "Are there no vegetarian dishes?"

Xie Jiawen looked at Jing Haoyang's white wrist, which was still exposed, so slender that it would break if he pinched it. Even though he was so powerful, he still went to great lengths to make himself look like this weak Liu Fufeng.

Is he only vegetarian?And just eat a little bit at a time like a woman?

won't be hungry?

How can he ensure that he can still have enough energy to practice martial arts well when he is only a vegetarian?

Xie Jiawen's doubts came up one after another, but he still asked someone to add two vegetarian dishes.

Seeing the vegetarian dishes on the table, Jing Haoyang was relieved, he didn't want to eat a bite of those big fat meat, so this vegetarian dish could barely be eaten.

His first chopsticks were delivered to Xie Jiawen's bowl. In order to give Xie Jiawen, who didn't know what a balanced diet of meat and vegetables was, a vitamin C supplement, he also took great pains.

A piece of grass suddenly flew into the bowl, Xie Jiawen looked surprised: "Why are you picking this up for me? I don't eat this kind of bird...vegetarian food."

Bird food...Jing Haoyang could see it from the shape of his mouth.

"You should eat more vegetables. Look at what you are eating now. You can eat so much fat meat at one go, and the whole table is full of meat dishes. Do you understand the balanced nutrition? You have been eating for so many years. Did you eat this thing? You don’t have sepsis and I’m convinced that your physique is against heaven!"

When he was surviving in the apocalypse, he had hired wood-type supernatural beings to help him grow vegetables. After he snatched the space ring, he was full of fresh vegetables. He never allowed himself to eat only meat!

He also likes to eat meat, but with the way Xie Jiawen eats now, he thinks he would rather only eat vegetables.

Xie Jiawen's spy script hasn't finished yet, Jing Haoyang has already taken the old mother's script, and earnestly persuades Xie Jiawen not to only eat meat but to eat vegetables, he looks like an elderly mother.

I didn't understand some things, but it didn't prevent Xie Jiawen from understanding the general meaning. He was a little impatient and didn't understand how to eat so many things: "Are you spies paying attention to other people's diet now? Don't you only eat vegetable leaves? ? You said you won’t get that sepsis yourself? You look so skinny!”

"Sepsis is a disease that non-vegetarians like you will get. Xie Jiawen, why are you so stubborn now?"

Xie Jiawen was silent for a moment: "You are sick..."

"Do you have any medicine?"

After Jing Haoyang finished speaking, he also fell silent.

You said he was fine, why did he surf the Internet? It's just like a joke to come out like this during a quarrel.

The couple finally quarreled and strengthened their relationship, and he was really disappointed when he came here.

A little frustrated, Jing Haoyang didn't speak any more, but secretly put the matter of controlling the kitchen on the agenda.

After the meal, there was another long story. Although Xie Jiawen didn't believe a word, he still felt one thing from this negotiation, that is, Jing Haoyang didn't have any malice towards him, at least not for the time being.

Since it was harmless for the time being, Xie Jiawen became more active.

It would be a pity that Jing Haoyang's martial arts were not used to train other soldiers and teach those lawless guys a lesson.

He thought about it and planned to do it directly. Early the next morning, several generals who followed him back to Beijing to report on their duties stood at the gate of Xie Jiawen's mansion in dismay.

"What are you doing? The general asked someone to come here today, but I didn't say anything. Do you know what you are here for?" During this period of time, he ate and drank well, but he had no energy anywhere, and he didn't sleep well all day.

"Wu Si'er, where have you been stealing the kang these days, look at your eyes being beaten!"

"Skinny monkey, you can't fucking speak human words. I didn't sleep well and made it out. What are you thinking about!" Wu Si said, and covered the skinny monkey's head with a palm as big as a cattail fan. Knead to fry.

"Hahahaha! You must have been hit by me!"

The two chattered a few words, and the people next to them started booing, and a square-faced person next to him sighed helplessly: "Stop making trouble, go in first, and don't keep the general waiting for too long."

A group of people walked into the General's Mansion laughing and laughing. Except for the last speaker, everyone else was out of shape, and walked into the General's Mansion.

Once inside, someone came to lead the way, and the thin monkey had a bright mind, and immediately remembered that this is the way to practice martial arts: "Ouch! The general is afraid that we will be bored, so he called us to practice!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed to Wu Si's side: "Hey, let's come first later, I haven't fought with you for a long time!"

Wu Simian showed disdain: "If I don't fight with you, you will hide. It's no fun to fight with you. I want to find Adjutant Song."

Adjutant Song was the one with a square face who asked them to enter the mansion.His marksmanship is open and close, and he takes a brave line, which is exactly Wu Si's appetite.

"I'm afraid you won't have a chance to fight yourself today."

As soon as they walked to the door of the martial arts training platform, a familiar voice came from behind. Looking back, the person standing under the bald willow tree was none other than their General Xie!

"General!"

A group of generals approached Xie Jiawen with smiles on their faces, and after only two steps, they saw a figure slowly walking out from behind Xie Jiawen.

A figure in a white robe.

Different from the light clothes they tried to wear, the clothes of that figure were extremely complicated, men's clothes were turned into women's clothes, and there was even a layer of white gauze outside.

The man had outstanding facial features. Although he was tall, he was extremely thin. He seemed to have no flesh, as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind.But his gaze was as deep as the sea, making it hard for people to figure out his bottom.

Such a person suddenly appeared beside Xie Jiawen, and everyone was muttering in their hearts. Adjutant Song, who helped carry Jing Haoyang himself, remembered this person in a trance.

"This is... Mrs. Jing?"

Adjutant Song's tone was not so confident, he looked at Xie Jiawen hesitantly, his temperament didn't look like the person who was about to cry when the cushion was hard?

Xie Jiawen responded with eyes: I am more surprised than you.

Then walked into everyone in two steps, and stretched out his hand to signal Jing Haoyang: "This is Jing Haoyang, I specially invited you to practice your hands, tighten your skin one by one later, don't embarrass me!"

Then he introduced to Jing Haoyang: "These are my brothers, you help me practice for them, it's all life-saving friendship, just save them life."

This group of people took what Xie Jiawen said as a joke, and Jing Haoyang's unreliable figure was even more unreliable than that of a thin monkey. I don't know what Xie Jiawen thought.Wu Si was the first to jump out and taunt: "General, you have been coaxed into dizziness by the little girl, you look at him like that, what if I accidentally bump him to death later!"

Jing Haoyang frowned, but said nothing.

Xie Jiawen's expression was in sync with Jing Hao's Yangshen, and he pointed at the door of the martial arts training platform in a leisurely manner: "Did you feel dizzy because of the coaxing?"

Wu Si smiled and looked at Jing Haoyang: "Boy, if you get scared later, please beg for mercy. I, Wu Si'er, promise to invite you down."

Jing Haoyang also smiled when he heard the words: "Boy, if you get scared later, just ask for mercy, and I promise to invite you down."

"Arrogance!" Wu Da Si kicked open the door with a smile, and was the first to jump onto the martial arts training platform.

The others also looked like they were watching the show, feeling that Xie Jiawen's show today was purely to amuse them.

Xie Jiawen turned a blind eye to these gazes, and threw a spear at each of them: "Swords and guns have no eyes, you two, be careful."

Then beat the big drum next to it.

There were two bangs, before the drum beat, Wu Si had already been picked off the martial arts training platform.

His eyes were confused, he got up from the ground and looked at himself and Jing Haoyang, what's wrong, why did he come down from the stage?

The other people's laughing expressions also froze on their faces, and they looked at Wu Si blankly: "Wu Si, it's impossible, are you acting with him?"

Wu Si jumped up, his eyes were full of shock, and he stared at Jing Haoyang with fear: "Fuck! What happened!"

They were all busy looking at Wu Si and Jing Haoyang, but no one noticed the gloating smile on General Xie's face.

Chapter Directory Dior Concubine 4

None of the people Xie Jiawen called could fight. Jing Haoyang was very interested in playing with everyone at first, but after everyone had passed the hand once, he was bored and found that the group of people in front of him was more than he expected. I also need food.

What are you playing with such dishes?Moving rocks is more interesting than fighting them.

To be honest, Xie Jiawen is actually a good cook, but no matter how good Xie Jiawen is, it's just the interest between the two of them, and it has nothing to do with this group of big bosses.Although Xie Jiawen's food is delicious, it can bring him happiness. Can these idiots do it?cannot.

So after Jing Haoyang opened them one by one, he immediately wanted to retreat, but was trapped in place by Xie Jiawen's begging.

Xie Jiawen came over and clasped his fists at him: "Brother Jing, these people are my brothers. If Brother Jing is fine, can you help me teach you a thing or two."

Xie Jiawen has begged to such a degree, can he, his own husband, be so ruthless as to refuse?Then wouldn't he have become the straight man of steel that others said in the message?

Jing Haoyang glanced down the stage, then picked up a person casually.

It happened to be Wu Si.

He was the first to be thrown off, and then he kept his eyes locked on the stage in bewilderment, wanting to know what happened, but he was thrown off when he had nothing to investigate.

It's a pity that after watching the second one being lifted, the third... until everyone flew off the stage, he still didn't see Jing Haoyang's movements clearly.

Not only him, even Xie Jiawen was shocked.

When Jing Haoyang fought against him, he even hid his strength!

If Jing Haoyang had fought him in this state at the beginning, he would never have been able to persist so many moves under Jing Haoyang's hands.

At the very beginning, everyone who was thrown off the stage had full confidence, thinking that although they would not be able to defeat Jing Haoyang, they could at least fight him twice, but unfortunately the results were not good.

Now Wu Si's re-emergence is a re-emergence that everyone is very concerned about.

If it was me who went up... I was prepared... I would be very vigilant when I got on stage, avoiding his first shot, and then I could--

"Snapped--"

The sound of Wu Si's thumping to the ground shattered everyone's illusions.

Jing Haoyang's speed is faster than their speed of thinking about things in their heads, how can this be compared.

The scene was completely silent.

With one hand behind his back, Jing Haoyang held the tail of the long spear with the other. Wherever the point of the gun went, there were those who had the most dazzling light of hope in their eyes before.

The tone sounded quite provocative to those few: "Kids, why don't you go up together?"

Go together?

Wu Si felt that he could do it again, and jumped up from the ground: "Brothers! Let's go! Let's go together, we have more people, he can throw out at most one at a time, and the rest can be killed by one shot at a time." him!"

Xie Jiawen snorted coldly with his arms folded, but he didn't stop Wu Si from hugging him to death.

He also wanted to see if his movements would slow down with so many people dragging him down?

All the people who were pointed out in the audience came to the stage, including an uninvited Wu Si. He was so angry that he was beaten up by this thoughtless style of play, and he raised his chin and looked at Jing Haoyang: " What the heck, I'm your defeated general, you won't disagree if you come up to make up the number."

Jing Haoyang looked at him, and suddenly showed a satisfied smile: "You are very good, you are very resistant to beatings, and you are also very tenacious. From now on, you will be called Xiaoqiang."

"What's so small and powerful? You can change Grandpa's name at will!" Wu Si took out a gun flower: "Forget it, because you think I have strong eyesight, I decided not to argue with you!"

Jing Haoyang didn't answer his words this time, but looked at the audience again: "Come on, let's go to the big class and talk about some basic things."

The people in the audience showed hesitation, looked back at Xie Jiawen, and jumped onto the stage one by one after obtaining his consent.

On the court, Jing Haoyang was one against nine, and the other nine formed a circle to surround him in the middle, and Wu Si said, "Come on, brothers!"

Everyone moved forward together, the tip of the gun was less than half a meter away from Jing Haoyang.

Jing Haoyang squatted down suddenly, the tip of the gun touched the ground, and drew a straight circle with him as the center.

His speed was so fast that no one else could see his movements clearly.

But the whole nine people fell to the ground one by one at a fast speed, and Xie Jiawen, who was outside the court, still showed a look of horror.

A word that Jing Haoyang told him suddenly flashed in his mind - battlefield meat grinder.

He didn't know what this meant before, but now he suddenly understood.

The battlefield meat grinder is to use himself as the dot, frantically strangling the enemies within the diameter he can touch.

It is impossible for him to stay where he is, and wherever he goes, it will be where he reaches.

Xie Jiawen discovered that whenever he thought he had seen Jing Haoyang's background, Jing Haoyang would tell him again with practical actions that he was unfathomable, and no one should try to figure it out.

This person is so scary, Xie Jiawen even worries that even if he wants to force Jing Haoyang to stay, as long as Jing Haoyang is not willing, then his idea will always be just wishful thinking.

Jing Haoyang didn't pick everyone up this time, but walked around everyone with ease, and even had the leisure to use his stick to point out other people's movements when avoiding other people's spear points!

"What are you doing with your butt so high? Are you rushing to get beaten!"

"Is it because you raise your arm so high that you are afraid that you will hit someone so hard that you will lose your waist?"

"Legs, you dare to ride a horse with your legs so unstable?"

"The left hand is obviously more flexible than the right hand, and you practice the right hand. Are you kidding yourself?"

"If you're so big, don't keep hitting other people's gun points. I've tried so hard not to hurt you."

"..."

Sentences are more venomous than words. Whenever he speaks venomously, he will use a gun stick to slash their corresponding parts fiercely. a stick.

The more worries, the more problems this group of people exposed. The things that could have been solved by simply closing their buttocks, the people who had been beaten subconsciously closed them, but pushed forward a little bit, and were shot by their brothers in front of them. When I poked it, my stomach suddenly turned upside down.

But the beatings from Jing Haoyang kept going, so when Jing Haoyang called to stop and they really ended up, they each found out that everyone had different degrees of color on them.

Right now, this group of people were able to go to Beijing to report on their duties. They were all very powerful people on the battlefield. It was a spectacle to be beaten up in Xie Jiawen's house.

They lay crookedly on the ground, looking up at the sky, but their eyes were shining brightly. Many of them sat in pairs and communicated with each other, with their bruised faces still chatting happily.

"Skinny monkey! Let me tell you that your agility is not enough! Ha! I am different, I am strong, I can fight and resist, Brother Pianjing just clicked, and now I can flash Open a lot!"

"Bah! Get out of the way! As long as your father and I are fast enough, I'm afraid I won't be able to touch you, a big monkey? I have been practicing leg kung fu before, and I haven't made any breakthroughs in agility. Did you hear that Brother Jing said that I The hand strength is not enough, and the upper and lower body imbalance will affect the flexibility, you wait until I have practiced the arms and you will try to compete with me!"

Adjutant Song leaned on the stage and meditated. Going straight is easy to break. It is easy to look straight at the surface, but it is also easy to be seen through. As long as you keep hitting the gun in his hand, he will be numb before anyone else. causing the gun to drop.Rigid with soft, the palm drives the wrist and arm, and resolves the strength, so as to ensure his battery life to the greatest extent... What does battery life mean.

Xie Jiawen walked to Jing Haoyang's side, his eyes had changed from peaceful at first to fearful at the back, and now he was submissive, and the period was only a short time.

"Brother Jing, you've already analyzed their strengths and weaknesses, can you tell me about mine too?" He didn't know what to say when he asked this question. The hostile relationship, there is really no need to help him, the enemy general, practice.

If possible, even if he had to pay some price, he would be willing.

Who knew that Jing Haoyang just raised his eyebrows, and then asked: "I'll teach you how to fight, can you eat vegetables obediently in the future? If you don't like the vegetables they make, then I will cook our meals."

Xie Jiawen's thirst for knowledge was like boiling water being put on fire, almost gushing out, but the fire was suddenly turned off by Jing Haoyang's strange words.

"what?"

Jing Haoyang looked serious, and pointed at Xie Jiawen's mouth: "I'm tired of the food you ate at noon yesterday. From now on, you will have to mix meat and vegetables, and you must have three meals."

Xie Jiawen felt that this scene was funny and weird: "Are you serious?"

Jing Haoyang nodded: "I am serious about every word you say."

Xie Jiawen took half a step back: "That's fine." Anyway, it's just eating grass, which is much simpler than other things.

When he returns to the barracks in the future, Jing Haoyang, as a man in the house, can't follow him to the battlefield, so can he still control him.

Xie Jiawen agreed very happily, Jing Haoyang was very happy, and clattered a small essay of at least [-] words to explain what Xie Jiawen did not do well.

When talking to other people, he was always concise and to the point. When it was Xie Jiawen's turn, he wished he could rack his brains and sort out a set of things for Xie Jiawen.

The person lying on the ground relished it at the beginning, but then gradually shrank.

Do they know too much...

General Xie's expression doesn't feel very good...

So the waist is not soft enough, is it really okay for me to pinch it for you...

It was also commented before that the waist was not soft enough—in fact, what Jing Haoyang said was that the waist was too hard. Wu Si hesitated and looked back at the thin monkey: "Brother Gang Jing said that you need to train your arms. Squeeze your waist, why don't you squeeze my waist, how good it is for us to practice together!"

Thin Monkey: "..." You bastard, get out!

Chapter Directory Dior Concubine 5

The entire process of returning to Beijing to report on his work took only one month. Although Xie Jiawen thought that Jing Haoyang was a hot potato at first, if he really couldn't manage it, he would go to the frontier in the worst case.

But now it's really time to go back to the frontier, and Jing Haoyang's fate has become a big problem.

If you stay in the General's Mansion, it's equivalent to leaving a boss in the capital. If this person deliberately waits for him to leave and stir up wind and rain in the capital, he will be beyond his reach. When he comes back, who owns the world really? Hard to say.

But if it is brought to the battlefield... the degree of danger of this person may be greater than the harm caused by the enemy.

A dilemma.

Jing Haoyang has already put on...

"Why did you come out wearing a tuxedo?" Xie Jiawen frowned and looked at Jing Haoyang who had no self-knowledge: "Why are you wearing a belt on the tuxedo?"

Jing Haoyang was very shocked, his unbelievable eyes swept back and forth between himself and Xie Jiawen: "How can you tell that I'm only wearing a shirt!"

Aren't they both wearing the same clothes?

Guanjing Haoyang's eyes did not seem to be fake, Xie Jiawen was also shocked: "You can't tell the difference between a jacket and a coat? Do you think you can go out with a belt on the jacket? Take a closer look at what is the same between us! "

Jing Haoyang waved his hand grandly: "Forget it, forget it, I won't argue with you. You wait for me here, and I'll be right back." Then he turned around and went back on his own, and happened to be chasing him all the way on the road, and he was out of breath The angry Zhiqiu carried it back without any hassle.

Xie Jiawen stood where he was, looking at the direction Jing Haoyang flew away, not quite sure what happened.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Jing Haoyang came back at a gallop, landed floatingly, and stopped in front of Xie Jiawen.This time he was neatly dressed, and he was no longer wearing a middle coat like Guoben.

"Let's go."

"Let's go, what?"

Jing Haoyang asked questions again and again, Xie Jiawen was at a loss, suspecting that Jing Haoyang was falling into different evils every day.

"Didn't I tell you just now?" Jing Haoyang was surprised: "I'll go to the military camp with you!"

"Where did you know that I'm going back to the barracks?!" He still had three days to set off, because he and a few soldiers would go first, with light cavalry, and there were very few things to bring, so they hadn't prepared with much fanfare.

So far, except for those who can go to court, no one knows that they are leaving.

So Jing Haoyang's background is in the court!

Xie Jiawen thought deeply and fearfully, the way he looked at Jing Haoyang changed deeply.

King Chen's forces!

Xie Jiawen woke up like a dream: "You are actually from King Chen!"

"Who???"

"What are you thinking about? Who is King Chen?" Monk Jing Haoyang Zhang Er was puzzled. The original owner was a little man who focused on the inner house. Jing Haoyang himself was not interested in understanding various forces, so he didn't understand at all. Xie Jiawen thought endlessly: "You have been very secretive in the past few days, and you don't speak in front of my face. Seeing my face is tangled, it always gives me the feeling that you are going to slip. I'm ugly. , if you dare to abandon me and go out to do things yourself, I don't guarantee that I will kidnap something and come to you again."

Xie Jiawen's face turned purple, and he pretended to be calm: "At the feet of the emperor, can you still be presumptuous!"

Xie Jiawen obviously remembered what Jing Haoyang had told him about kidnapping the emperor.

He used to sneer at it, but after watching Jing Haoyang fight with Wu Si and the others non-stop every day, he began to doubt...

This person might really be someone with the strength to single-handedly kidnap the emperor.

No, it's not that maybe, but he really is!

This person can definitely kidnap the emperor single-handedly!

Guaranteed by his terrifying strength and physical strength, he can definitely do whatever he wants!

"That's fine, you go to the battlefield with me." Xie Jiawen took a deep breath and looked solemnly: "We have made a gentleman's agreement. After arriving at the barracks, we must never spy on the military plane privately! If you don't want to..."

"I am willing." Jing Haoyang hooked his lips and smiled sincerely: "I said, I am only interested in you."

Xie Jiawen pursed his lips, stretched out his right hand to face Jing Haoyang: "High fives are an alliance."

Jing Haoyang also stretched out his right hand and patted Xie Jiawen's hand: "High fives for alliance!"

Three days later, the wind was blowing, and before dawn, a group of people had already crossed the country road outside the city on horseback in a low-key way.

The horse under Jing Haoyang's body is the most outstanding horse, and the first one rides in the lead, named Taxue.

It was originally Xie Jiawen's mount.

When he set off, Jing Haoyang's horse was not this one.The horse Xie Jiawen prepared for him was also a good horse for thousands of miles, but it was a pity that Jing Haoyang was afraid when he got close to it, so he cowered behind and refused to get any closer to Jing Haoyang.

The other horses were like this, as soon as Jing Haoyang got close to them, he moved his hooves back.

Either way, Jing Haoyang will have to ride a carriage in the end to fight for his strength.

Passing through the Black Canyon, Xie Jiawen suddenly stopped.

There is a group of bandits on the Black Canyon. Because of the characteristics of the Black Canyon, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and no one comes to arrest people with great fanfare, the bandits on the Black Canyon have always lived well.

In the past two years, it has become more and more rampant, and even robbery has come to the official road.

Xie Jiawen decided to go up the mountain to meet in person.

Jing Haoyang walked around watching the flowers, seeing Xie Jiawen calling for a stop, he pulled the horse rope back to look: "Why, do you want to go up the mountain to have a look?"

Xie Jiawen nodded: "Well, there is a nest of bandits on this mountain, Brother Jing, is willing to go and exterminate them together."

Jing Haoyang was excited immediately: "Let's go! Go now! It's too boring to rush!"

With just a dozen or so people, Xie Jiawen thought that if Jing Haoyang didn't want to go up, then they would lurk up there.

Now Jing Haoyang intends to be together, and is even very interested...

Xie Jiawen immediately changed his mind.

"Old Song, bring Si'er and the others to attack!"

Wu Si's big sword is already hungry and thirsty, and he finally has the opportunity to witness the results of the hellish training during this period.After Xie Jiawen gave an order, he immediately rushed out with his whip horizontally.

Adjutant Song smiled boldly, and raised his knife to signal his brothers to charge up together.

If not everyone is wearing light armor, it is really hard to tell who is more like a bandit.

Xie Jiawen grabbed the horse's belly and rushed up, with a hearty smile, shouting to the brothers in front: "Come on!"

Jing Haoyang raised his eyebrows and smiled, this guy is so frightening, he caught a bandit and shouted and killed him all the way, as if he was afraid that others would not hear him.

It's really cute, as expected of Xie Jiawen.

Since you want to fight, of course you have to fight vigorously.

Jing Haoyang got off his horse and stared at Taxue: "Little friend, wait for me here. If you want to play, wait for Xie Jiawen to come back and take you to play. I want to be happy today."

Taxue kicked her hoof spiritually, stood aggrievedly against the tree, and stared straight at Jing Haoyang with her big black eyes.

Jing Haoyang is a ruthless scumbag: "If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement, bye."

After finishing speaking, he let out a long cry, turned over and entered the forest, and was never seen again.

Taxue stomped on the spot, and settled down only after Jing Haoyang's voice completely disappeared.

Chapter Directory Dior Concubine 6

Although Jing Haoyang was very playful, he was not a fool. Xie Jiawen made it clear that he was behind his back as a protector. He must not only want to enjoy himself, but also pay attention to those weak chickens.

So he took a long detour and went up the back mountain.

Let them fight and kill in the front, and he goes from the back by himself. No matter what the situation on Xie Jiawen's side is, he will visit the other people's base camp first.

It can be regarded as not interfering with each other.

Adjutant Song and Wu Siyi rushed to the front, and the thin monkey, holding a knife in his hand, galloped all the way without falling behind, followed by a series of brothers, almost none of whom were low-key, all cheering happily.

Except for the long howl at the beginning, Xie Jiawen breathed a sigh of relief and followed closely behind. He didn't try to overtake, but he didn't fall behind either.

They were very powerful, and soon, they met face to face with the bandits who had heard the sound.

This group of bandits has occupied the mountain as king for a long time, so they are very familiar with the terrain of this place, they are skilled at dodging in the dense jungle, and even faintly have the upper hand.

As the battle lasted longer, more and more people came to support them.

When all the bandits gathered, there were two to three hundred people.Xie Jiawen was secretly surprised. He never thought that so many bandits would appear in such a small valley without anyone controlling it.

Although this road is not an official fortress, but because the road is closer, there are many caravans passing by.This group of bandits has been robbing for a long time, and almost all of them are tall and powerful. If Jing Haoyang is not here today, their big-name actions this time may have caused a lot of trouble.

Xie Jiawen's eyes dimmed, and he picked up the big knife that was about to stab the thin monkey.

The thin monkey felt that the crisis behind him was lifted, and without looking back, he jumped forward nimbly, and while one of the bandits was not paying attention, he slashed the knife through him fiercely, a bloody gash opened, and the bandit's eyes were stained red.

"Wow!"

The slashed bandit turned around abruptly, and the ax in his hand flew out along with the force of the turn, heading straight for the skinny monkey.

He jumped too far, and at this moment, there was no one around him who could help him ease the crisis in front of him!

Xie Jiawen's eyes were about to burst: "Skinny monkey!"