The general's favorite husband's daily life

When the soft silk in He Jiangchu's hand broke, it couldn't be said that he was completely defenseless. After all, the soft silk had been with him for so many years, and he still knew how much force this thing could withstand.Although he was somewhat on guard, when the soft silk snapped, it was impossible for him to completely withdraw his strength for a while. In the end, he lost his balance and fell from the city wall.

It may not be appropriate to say that he fell down, because He Jiangchu was psychologically prepared in advance, so when he was about to fall, he grabbed the edge of the guardrail stone with his backhand, and did not fall, but hung on the edge of the city wall .

Because of Yan Qingzhuo's perspective, he only thought that He Jiangchu had fallen.

Here, He Jiangchu let out a sigh of relief, before he had time to tell Yan Qingzhuo that he was safe.Suddenly, he felt something grabbing his ankle.

He Jiangchu was startled, he was hanging on the outer wall of the city wall, what could be there waiting to grab his feet?It's not on the water's edge, but can you still meet a water ghost?He Jiang Chu knew that the comer was not good, and was about to break free, but just as he moved, the force that grabbed his ankle suddenly sank.

For a moment, He Jiangchu almost thought that a thousand catties of stones were hanging on his feet, and his hands were pulled and slipped away.The force was too fierce, before the hand left, the two phases were in a stalemate for only a moment, but He Jiangchu was still painfully pulled by that force, as if his body was almost torn in half.

As soon as He Jiangchu's head fell, he saw Yan Qingzhuo jumping to the edge of the guardrail and looking down.

He Jiangchu didn't even have time to remind Yan Qingzhuo to stay away from the guardrail stone before he was dragged to the ground.

It may be that his life should not be lost. He was obviously looking at the four or five feet high city wall, but the fall failed to kill him.But even though he wasn't killed, he was thrown in a mess, and his internal organs were almost displaced.

He Jiangchu didn't care about the concussion of his viscera, so he immediately touched his Ghost Rain Knife, only to find that the Ghost Rain Knife should have been left on the arm of the statue when the filament snapped. .And in the surrounding area, there seemed to be no breath of living things, and the thing that pulled me just now was gone.

He Jiangchu was puzzled for a moment, always feeling that something seemed abnormal.

He had just arrived at the gate of Shengxian City, and the vajra soft silk was broken again, and the ghost rain knife was lost.

He Jiangchu inevitably thought of Jian Binbai's hexagram.

But then he threw away this idea, and thought a little angrily, that person is really a crow's mouth.He should be asked to report the funeral to An Nanguo every day, and he will surely win without a fight.It's a shame to ask him to draw Annan local chronicles!

He Jiangchu slandered Jian Binbai while preparing to stand up, because the fall was really hard, so he had to support the ground with his hands.

But who knows that this support will be broken.

His hand was holding something slippery, very cold, long and thin.He Jiangchu immediately realized that he really had bad luck, and he was crushed by the snake!

Almost instinctively, the backhand was a volley grab, which was just enough to grab the seven inches of the poisonous snake that was about to jump up and bite him.

He Jiangchu picked up the poisonous snake by its life gate, and said earnestly, "It is indeed my fault that I suppressed you, but biting is... well."

He Jiangchu's words stopped abruptly, and his whole body became tense in an instant.

A dagger was slung across his neck.

At the same time, a familiar female voice sounded behind him, her tone was still soft, but it seemed that her vocal cords were injured, so she was a little hoarse, and she said, "Let it go."

He Jiangchu maintained the movement of holding the snake, and laughed almost roguely, "Let it go? Let it go, what if it bites me?"

The snake was still struggling, and had wrapped its body around He Jiangchu's arm, twisting and struggling constantly.He Jiangchu was extremely convinced that as long as he let go, this beast could bite off a bite of his flesh.

The knife on his neck was a little closer, and the woman walked from behind He Jiangchu to in front of him.As expected by He Jiangchu, it was Fenniang who came.

He Jiangchu glanced at Fenniang's neck seemingly unintentionally. There was a crescent-shaped flesh-colored scar on it—it was left when He Jiangchu was about to kill her last time.

He Jiangchu babbled nonsense: "Tsk, fate~ I really have a lot of fate with beauties, and I can meet them all."

Niang Fen smiled and said, "It's indeed fate. Mountains and rivers take turns, guest officer~"

Last time He Jiangchu almost killed Fenniang, this time it was Fenniang's turn to put the dagger on He Jiangchu's neck.

He Jiangchu smiled and said, "Your Immortal City is very strange. Why didn't I notice that the beauty suddenly appeared behind me? Can you explain to me, a captive, for me, a captive?"

"This, huh~" Niang Fen chuckled, and the blade in her hand cut into the skin of He Jiangchu's neck.Although no blood vessels were injured, blood still overflowed along the edge of the blade, then slid down the neck, and finally stopped slightly at the collarbone, filled up, and then slid into the chest under the clothes.

Didn't feel threatened.He Jiangchu only felt itchy when the blood slid across his skin, and he wanted to reach out and scratch it.

Niang Fen: "I said, let it go first."

He Jiangchu raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he handed the snake in front of Niang Fen fiercely, because Niang Fen was too close, causing Niang Fen to froze slightly.He Jiangchu seized this gap, and directly grabbed the dagger from Fenniang's hand with his other hand.

joke.He Jiangchu has been playing with knives since he was a child, and the Ghost Rain Knife is his most convenient weapon.Fen Niang dared to lose her mind in front of him with a dagger, and made it clear that she had brought him the weapon.

He Jiangchu snatched the dagger, and directly crushed the poisonous snake in his hand.

Fen Niang immediately tried to save the situation.But she is used to things like locking the blood box, and her fisting skills are really inferior to others.He Jiangchu controlled people within a few moves.

At this moment, something suddenly fell on the ground not far away - it was the rope of the Flying Tiger Claw thrown down by Yan Qingzhuo.

He Jiangchu was obviously also distracted by this thing for a moment, and glanced sideways.

How could Fenniang let go of this great opportunity, but before she could make a small move, she was restrained by He Jiangchu, who had regained her senses.

He Jiangchu put the dagger on Niang Fen's neck, and said in a serious manner, "How can I say that Feng Shui turns around~ Speaking of beauty, she is so delicate and pretty, how dare she run around at night? Here Yes or no……"

"I don't think the general's life is ugly, isn't it the same as running around outside?" Niang Fen interrupted suddenly, and said with a smile, "And you are still alone."

As soon as he finished speaking, another figure appeared behind He Jiangchu at some point, and that figure only touched the back of He Jiangchu's neck with his finger, and a coolness seeped out from under the skin.

He Jiangchu was caught off guard, and both times he suffered from this sudden incident, and his whole body collapsed all of a sudden.