First love, he disturbs me and destroys the country

Qingtong has been very busy recently, not because of Miss Liaojiang, but because of the Yaocheng ring finals.

They were maids who cleaned up the yard as early as when the girls and masters were still asleep, went to the back kitchen to chop vegetables, cut meat and spread firewood, followed the mother-in-law to count the fruits and vegetables they bought, and went to the building to greet those enthusiastic people. The guests are too busy serving tea and water.

Liao Jiang was already free and unwilling to be restrained, and no one cares about him at this time, he often sleeps until the sun rises.

This meeting yawned, sat down with Sihua for a meal, and asked, "I heard that the finals at the big ring will be held in a few days?"

Sihua nodded: "You can't talk about food."

Liao Jiang curled his lips and remained silent.

It happened that Qing Tong was splashed with water and came back to change clothes. Liao Jiang caught him and asked, "Did Brother Ji advance? When will the competition be?"

Qing Tong weighed her wet hair and said with a smile: "This afternoon, after the Yaocheng match this afternoon, if you make it, it will be the final in a few days."

"Success, call me later, and I'll take you to see it." Liao Jiang waved his hand to signal that she was busy.

Qingtong pursed her lips and smiled, the water on her body and the heat of summer made her feel bored, so she hurried away.

Liao Jiang put down the bowls and chopsticks and sighed in idleness.

The old emperor was poisoning and detoxifying at the same time. He had been to the palace several times, but the guards were heavily guarded and there was no space to sneak in. Except for the specific road into the palace, there were no other sights.There was no progress on his own side, the old emperor probably found out something, for example, he had a close relationship with Gu Nian, so that Gu Nian had less contact with the court.

Feng Xianghong also disagreed and did not conspire with each other, and there has been no news since the last separation.

There are a lot of other odds and ends.

These seem to be the dead silence and dullness before the storm, just like this sultry weather, I always feel that the world should be cleaned up.

After lunch as usual, I found an acquaintance in the lobby to sit down and chat with the people at the table.

"Hey, I thought it must be fake. How can a man fuck a man? Is it okay to do it now?"

"It's called getting sick, do you understand? Come and have a drink. It means that once you get sick, you will lose control. Hey, he doesn't fuck with women. He does it when he sees men. He grabs the man's pants and takes them off..."

Liao Jiang seemed to be stupefied for a moment, and was dumbfounded when he heard him explain in detail, and couldn't help asking: "When did it happen, so scary?"

"It doesn't scare the girl. The girl is not a man, and there is no man."

"I heard that it was just a while ago. It's weird. They spread one by one, like a plague."

"Hey, that's hard to say. One glass of wine is fined. If it were a plague, it would have spread to Yao City with the people in the competition. If this is the case, we wouldn't dare to drink here, don't you think you are?"

"It's even more serious than what you said, and I haven't seen a few people have this madness."

The chatter of several people at the table spread to the ears of the other table, and the people at that table said,

"We came from the northwest, do you believe it?"

"It can be seen."

"I said that more than 20 men in our city died because of this disease, do you believe it?"

"It's unbelievable."

"I have to believe it, we came here as refugees." The man laughed loudly, and drank a bowl of wine, "Brothers at our table, do you think this is the case?"

"Death is miserable. The lower body is completely rotten. Some of them are beggars who are not buried. They rotted and maggoted on the street."

"Occasionally, when the rain falls, the minced meat will flow everywhere with the water."

"The government doesn't care about this matter. It's humiliating to post a poster. How can there be a man? We escaped."

The people at the table in Liaojiang shook their heads: "The more you talk, the more outrageous it gets. Few people get sick, so why can't they catch it? After practicing martial arts for so many years, you are a vegetarian for nothing?"

The people at that table giggled and didn't return, just drank by themselves.

Liaojiang's acquaintance whispered: "Sister Jiang'er said this is true or not?"

Liao Jiang thought hard, and said angrily, "How would I know about this man, I don't have a man!"

The acquaintance laughed: "It's true if you don't know for sure. The gods don't control the people, and they don't care about it. There are a lot of things that lie to the people. I'm afraid the officials have escaped, leaving a group of people who don't know to stay there. Send to death."

Liao Jiang smiled: "So that's the case, are you afraid?"

The acquaintance pretended that the matter had nothing to do with him: "Sister Jiang'er, did you forget that I am also an official?"

The two looked at each other and laughed non-stop.

Qing Tong was almost busy, so she hurried to find Liao Jiang, who had changed countless seats in the lobby, and saw that he had already drank a little wine, with pink clouds floating on his cheeks, and asked, "Sister Jiang'er, is she still going to watch the game? "

Liaojiang should go there in a hurry, because Qingtong couldn't understand Sihua's rigid and artificial behavior, and he didn't plan to call Sihua, who was fine, so he explained to Madam Li, and brought two guards and two old ladies with him. Take a float to go to the arena.

Brothel women generally do not have a carriage when they go out, but women of the Dashi ethnic group will travel in the same float that everyone recognizes.

Qing Tong followed the side of the float that had turned dark red, carefully watching the people coming around, even if there was an old woman and guards guarding her, she was afraid that someone would bump into Liao Jiang.

Liao Jiang didn't care, he used a small fan to cover his face from the harsh sunlight.

Changqujia Alley is crowded with people, various vendors are shouting and selling, and people are everywhere in the pergola tea and wine, and it is almost time for the celebration day of the Dashi nationality.

When the two arrived under the big arena, they saw that it was overcrowded, so they could only stand and watch from a distance.

Liaojiang asked Qingtong to stand on the crossbeam of the float, and the two of them stood tall and looked far together, causing the people below to insult them again and again.Qingtong was a little embarrassed, but she didn't know that her girl's heart was harder than a stone and she would not be moved by it.

After several days of desperate struggle, the big arena has been washed with blood. Just like what some people said on the day when the floats were parading the streets, the loser ends up sideways with wounds and blood, and almost dying.

But after a while, the drums burst out, and the ten arenas began to fight at the same time.

Boss Ji only wore a pair of shorts, his arms and thighs were knotted, his waist and abdomen were as hard as iron, and the other was also wearing shorts, his waist was tightened by a red belt, his eyes were red, and he was panting hot , the match has not yet started, his chest is already bulging, and his strength is about to explode.

Liao Jiang whispered: "Brother, the situation is unfavorable."

"I believe big brother, he has a lot of strength, and the opponent on the other side will definitely not be able to beat him!" Qingtong stared at Boss Ji without blinking.

Talking about Jiang Mo, I want to say that it's not that Ji Lao is weak and weak, but that his opponent is in a strange state.On second thought, maybe group arena competitions are seen less often, more strange than rare.

After the two people on the stage tried each other out, they suddenly wrestled with each other. The people below applauded, and those who made the bet roared with red faces and eyes wide open.

Seeing the two of them clinging to each other, Liao Jiang suddenly realized something was wrong, and said, "That man doesn't seem to be particular about any technique, but he just wants to press your brother to the ground all the time, all his strength is downward, but when you look at your brother, he realizes The other party is abnormal, and has been trying to break free from that person's suppression, but you see, "

Boss Ji shaved off his beard a long time ago for the competition, but his hair was still firmly grasped by his opponent as a weak point. He pressed his head to the ground, and he grabbed his opponent's hair with his backhand, even tearing off a piece of scalp. Moved, the free hand even reached under him.

Boss Ji kept blocking and was forced to retreat step by step. I don't know where this strange style of play came from. He swept the man to the ground with a sweeping leg. Unexpectedly, the other party jumped up and hugged his waist and abdomen. The two rolled on the ground!

One hand actually grabbed his pants!

The audience roared with laughter, this fight attracted a lot of attention, and many people looked at it.It seems that only Boss Ji felt the real coercion. The opponent only attacked but not defended. Up to now, there are many injuries on his body, broken hand bones, and he still attacks his lower body!

Boss Ji was distracted, the opponent took advantage of the loophole, cut his hands behind him, pressed Boss Ji to the ground, his eyes were red, his mouth was drooling, he bent over to Boss Ji, and bit the back of his neck with one bite.

Boss Ji is in crisis, but his mouth has been covered, and there is a tingling sensation in the back of his neck, which means he has been relieved of his strength!

"Wow—" the people below screamed excitedly.

Qing Tong was flushed with anger, and when Liao Jiang said that the man had gone crazy, she rushed off the float and dived into the crowd, but after a while, she jumped out of the crowd like a small fish, clinging to a man's body and feet With a kick, a stone was precisely kicked on the opponent's eye. The force was so great that the stone was actually welded into the eye socket!

This is exactly the secret book that Liao Jiang gave her in exchange when they first met, and now she has practiced such skills.

The opponent covered his eyes and yelled, and jumped off the stage. Qingtong thought he was looking for revenge, so he hurriedly ran away, but he didn't expect a shout from a person in the front row, and the crowd hurried to avoid it. People attack the audience again!

Boss Ji was lying on the ring, gasping for breath, the referee slowly ordered someone to carry him down, and gave the opponent "win", ordered to control the winner, and arrest the rioting Qingtong.

The crazy man in the audience had already taken off his clothes, and roared excitedly at the men who were crowded around him. He was already very powerful, and after he went crazy, no one dared to provoke him. Accurately, like hoarding food, people are piled up after one bite, and then chased after the next one.

There was a panic everywhere.Liaojiang didn't see Qingtong, but was driven away by the old woman's bodyguards. From a distance, people on the inside were seen fleeing in all directions, and people on the outside who didn't know why came together to satisfy their curiosity.

too messy.

After the float passed by for a while, a little girl with a wooden hairpin and disheveled hair ran out of the crowd. It turned out that Qing Tong was chasing her.

Liaojiang hurriedly asked someone to stop, and left after Qingtong followed.

"How is your brother?"

Qingtong's breathing became disordered: "Someone was guarding, and I didn't dare to go over and look carefully, but I saw the shape of my mouth and told me to leave quickly."

Liao Jiangdao: "Today I heard some rumors in the lobby, I wonder if you have the heart to hear them?"

Qingtong nodded, and chatted with Jiang in detail.

Back at Changze Building, Qingtong still couldn't calm down for a long time, Liaojiang took her to his room and asked her to help wash some medicinal materials, in fact, he used this to avoid the limelight for her.

Sure enough, along with the news of the chaos in the arena came the soldiers who captured Qing Tong. They asked Madam Li about Liao Jiang, and found the girl whose cheeks were flushed from drinking in the corner of the lobby.

The cold tone of several soldiers eased, and one of them asked: "Miss Liaojiang, where did the maid Qingtong who went to the square with you just now go?"

Liao Jiang held up his wine glass, frowned and pouting his lips, feeling extremely wronged: "How would you know, you just jumped into the crowd and disappeared."

The soldier saw that he was playing tricks, so he was patient and said: "Girl, don't lie, those women and guards have already been found, and they won't lie."

Liao Jiang patted the table and said, "Where is it? Where is Qingtong? I was so kind to her, and I escaped by myself! I was left alone and forced by you guys..."

The few people were helpless and couldn't bear to do it. Madam Li didn't care, but seeing the inexplicable stalemate between the two sides, she said: "If the death order is issued by the superior, the brothers can directly interrogate Liaojiang."

The soldiers looked at each other and said nothing, then turned around to find the four attendants who had gone there, and interrogated the four at the table next to the Liaojiang River, who knew that the four also said in unison, "I don't know" "What does she do" " As long as you are optimistic about Miss Liaojiang, she is "" a maid who does chores, and if she is gone, she will be gone."

Liao Jiang laughed foolishly and said: "Brothers put on tiger faces, it's really scary."

Those people let out an "Ai", excused each other, said no more, left Liao Jiang and Li Madam, and left on their own.

According to the usual practice, if you can't catch someone, you just need to find someone with a similar appearance, and the case will always be closed.

Madam Li asked softly, "Qingtong really left?"

Liao Jiang yawned: "Isn't it true that if you disrupt the group arena, you can still stay in Changze Building?"

Madame Li laughed, she asked the question knowingly.

Liao Jiang did some calculations and guessed that Qing Tong had already fainted and was lying on the ground sleeping, so he carried a jug of wine and went back to the backyard of Changze Building, bypassing the chattering people.

Liao Jiang carried Qing Tong to the bed and covered her with a thin quilt.

Take out all the medicinal materials, take a part of it and grind it carefully, cut some medicinal powders from the body, add ointment, knead it into a ball, and bake it in a small stove to form it.

When I got interested, I made some other medicinal materials to confuse the audience and put them on the stove lid.