a ruthless swordsman

142.

This matter is not difficult to understand, and I realized it belatedly: "It turns out that I was a scapegoat once."

Jiang Yufeng smiled and said, "Stop crying?"

I glared at him, thought about it and slowed down.As far as the matter is concerned, this person is not wrong in this matter, and even told me the truth that Ning Qianzhong kept silent.

There was a thin blush on my face, and I said awkwardly: "Thank you."

Jiang Yufeng was amazed, and bluntly said that I would have a good talk with him, instead of swearing at each other and fighting with my sword.

He looked down and saw the blood on the hem of my clothes, frowned, tore off my robe, and put his black coat on me, "Just wear this one."

I couldn't refuse him, so I had to put on the overshirt and asked anxiously, "Can I go see Lin Qing now?"

Jiang Yufeng agreed.

My feet finally touched the ground, and I walked in the direction of Shimen like a sigh of relief.Jiang Yufeng suddenly took my palm from behind, I turned my head to look at him, and then looked down at our intertwined fingers.

But I can't get rid of it.

Jiang Yufeng pinched my fingers tightly in the palm of his hand, stroked my face with the other hand, and said maliciously: "Little dwarf, I have helped you so much, why don't you kiss Uncle Jiang?"

"..."

This dog thief.

The words Uncle Jiang made my scalp tingle.

Although I've grown a lot in the past two years, I'm still not good enough in front of Jiang Yufeng.When I was dragged into his arms by his arms, I knew that the Jiang dog thief was coming for real again.

I was afraid that he would stick his tongue in again, so I touched his lips as if a strong man broke his wrist, and said in a stuttering way, "Yes, is it alright?"

your mother,

How it backfired!

Jiang Yufeng must be a veteran of Fengyue, his dexterous tongue swept across his teeth, searched inside, and moved away from my lips with unfinished thoughts.This damn dog thief even straightened my face, and asked in a low voice: "Short boy, is this the first time you've done this with someone else? I've kissed you twice, why can't you take a breath?"

if not?

Where can I find a girl!

If I go down the mountain to eat flower wine, I'm afraid my father and my brother will take turns to hang me up and beat me again!

I blushed purely from anger, and shouted, "None of your business!"

Jiang Yufeng smiled again and said, "I understand."

You know what the hell!

I slowly recovered my breath, stretched out my hand and slapped him on the arm, and still couldn't help but said wronged: "I didn't offend you in any way, what did you do to bully me like this?"

Jiang Yufeng's chest overflowed with a dull smile, he suddenly bit my lip, and said: "It's very soft, when I saw you today, I wanted to try it, and I couldn't help it after I tried it."

Forget it, Jiang Yufeng, you'd better die.

143.

He was about to say something annoying, but suddenly there was a movement behind his ear, and he stopped for no reason.Jiang Yufeng's eyes were fixed, and he said meaningfully: "Little dwarf, your brothers are here."

I listened carefully, and there was indeed the sound of swords clashing outside the stone chamber.

"Don't worry, I'll take you out now."

144.

The dead wood taught the rudder to twist and turn, and it took a long time to reach an open place. Looking carefully, it was not a good place.

Looking around, it looks like an open flat land, but both sides are covered with wooden fences, and underneath is a tumbling water prison with an unspeakable smell.

I glanced at Jiang Yufeng, and he immediately disregarded the relationship and said, "Zhuang Yingrong's idea has nothing to do with me."

I thought about who Zhuang Yingrong was, he seemed to be the Right Protector of the Dead Wood Sect, good at healing and poisoning, and I heard that his temper was even weirder than Ning Qianzhong.

The weirdos all gathered together.

Going forward, before seeing him, Xie Ling's furious voice had already been heard one step ahead.

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll cut your tongue off with one sword!"

What responded to him was Ning Qianzhong's sneer, and he cursed back sonorously: "If you had the ability, you would have cut it off a long time ago, and you are still yelling here!"

The silver bell sounded in my ears, and Jiang Yufeng said next to my ear: "Don't bother with that broken bell, it disturbs people's mind."

I naturally know that Ning Qianzhong's ring tone is good for ordinary people who have no power to restrain their chickens, and those who have achieved a little bit in martial arts will not be disturbed by it.

Jiang Yufeng also came to his senses after finishing speaking, and said with a smile: "I almost forgot, you are no longer Wuxia Amon, you are not the little man who couldn't even touch acupuncture points back then."

Can this guy speak?

I left him and continued walking, getting closer and closer to the sound of fighting.

Near the end of the fence, through a stone gate, Ning Qianzhong's cold and distorted voice came straight into my ears.

"Xie Ling, it's useless for you to jump any more. Your little junior brother may have twisted his waist and swung his hips under our leader, and his legs have weakened, and he can't even stand up!"

The movement of pushing the door stopped.

Jiang Yufeng has been following me unhurriedly, and when he heard this, he subconsciously looked at my legs.

I pursed my lips, he seemed to be planning to coax me a few words, but I didn't intend to give him this chance, kicked open the stone door, and said angrily to Ning Qianchong who was waving his palms: "Master, my legs are fine Yes, hitting you is not a problem!"

Xie Ling said in surprise, "Axue!"

Ning Qianzhong was only surprised for a moment, then gathered his palm again, and I quickly shouted to Xie Ling: "Brother Ling, back to the left!"

Hearing the sound, Xie Ling soared into the air, and slashed out the Xuehong sword with his backhand. He had no intention of fighting, so he caught Ning Qianzhong's palm with the momentum of the sword, borrowed his strength, and suddenly retreated to the flat ground.

The water flowing under the stone bridge was turbulent, and the night wind brought out bursts of stench.He staggered a few steps, somewhat affected by Ning Qianzhong's internal force, barely grasping the iron chain to stand firm.

In the dark, Xie Ling hurriedly hugged me, looked around carefully to make sure there was no injury, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

On the other side, Ning Qianzhong got the signal from Jiang Yufeng's eyes, retreated behind him, and called the leader respectfully.

Jiang Yufeng cast a glance at Xie Ling, and my heart suddenly tightened, and I stood in front of Xie Ling, separating the two brothers from the possibility of communication.

"I'm fine, Brother Ling, why did you come after me all by yourself?"

Xie Ling had just experienced a fierce fight, his hands were neither light nor heavy, he almost locked me in his arms.He belatedly let go of his hand, wiped the sweat off his face, and explained: "Li Yanxing is also here, he heard Senior Brother Lin Qing calling for help, and went to save someone."

I took the saber he brought, fell silent for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Let's meet up with the third senior brother first."

He glanced at Jiang Yufeng and Jiang Yufeng, who were calm and composed, and said hesitantly, "The devil is right behind."

I don't even want to talk anymore.

He only vaguely said to him: "Don't worry about them, we just go to ours."

Although Xie Ling had doubts, but the situation was urgent, so he had to lead me to find the third senior brother.

145.

I finally left the bubbling water prison, and the further I walked, the more inexplicably familiar I felt.

When I got to the entrance of the cave, my head suddenly opened up, and I recognized where it was.

It turns out that there is a third exit to the cave that trapped me and my third senior brother during the day!

In other words, when we were trapped in the cave, Lin Qing was imprisoned less than two doors away.

There were three people hiding in the dark cave, Lin Qing who leaned against the stone wall and grinned in pain, the third senior brother who tried his best to seal his acupuncture point to relieve the pain, and Min Jin who hadn't seen him for a long time, his eyes were empty.

Lin Qing's appearance at the moment is very unseemly.

He could be regarded as a good-looking talent on weekdays, but now his distorted expression due to pain caused the facial features on his entire face to be out of place.He opened his mouth wide open like a dying fish struggling on the beach, but I saw half of his tongue missing.

Two people came in suddenly, Min Jin didn't blink, but took out the dagger on the back of his waist, and crawled towards Lin Qing step by step.

Only then did I realize that there seemed to be something wrong with his legs and feet.

His complexion was sallow, and his bones were erect, as if he hadn't had a good life for a few days.

No wonder he found Ning Qianzhong.

I stopped Min Jin with a sword, knelt down halfway, and asked in front of him, "Tell me, is your sweetheart surnamed Cheng?"

Min Jin's turbid eyeballs moved, and they looked particularly terrifying under the dim light of the fire.He reached out and grabbed my forearm, carefully identified who I was, and said with a wry smile, "How did you know Xiao Ruo?"

My breath was stagnant, and I continued to ask without giving up: "Is there a small black mole on the tip of her left eyebrow?"

Min Jin closed his eyes and nodded, two lines of turbid tears flowed down his face.

It's one thing to guess, it's another to hear the ending for yourself.I almost burst into tears again. I sniffed heavily, stood up with my sword in hand, and said to Min Jin, "The laws of heaven are not fair, but it depends on man's actions. You have avenged her, and leave the rest to me."

He neither asked me why I knew, nor how I knew Cheng Xiruo, he just leaned against the stone wall quietly, without saying a word.

Ning Qianzhong and Jiang Yufeng walked leisurely, but when they reached the entrance of the cave, Min Jin suddenly opened his eyes.

I leaned down to listen to him, and Min Jin's voice was intermittent, saying a place name in my ear.

After finishing speaking, a smile broke out on his rapidly aging cheeks, and he called out Sister Cheng's nickname: "Xiao Ruo, Xiao Ruo."

Ning Qianzhong's complexion changed suddenly, and he pushed me away.

It's a pity it's too late.