Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain [Comprehensive]

In spring, when the grass grows and the warblers fly, the flowers are red and the willows are green, there are thunderstorms for five or six days.After this heavy rain, when the sky first opened, it shone on the body, making people suddenly feel a sense of relief and relaxation.

Of course, Jiang Chen was not among these people.

He rolled over into the carriage.

Baifeng Baiyue and several people accompanied him.

When the car curtain was picked up, Ouyang Feng lay on the side of the car in two steps, but the killing spirit in his words made people tremble, "Ke'er, it's a good journey here. After returning, kill as much as you want, you don't have to." show mercy."

Jiang Chen was silent for a while, then nodded in response, "Yes, uncle."

Both Bai Feng and Bai Yue turned pale.

Ouyang Feng took out a white porcelain bottle from his pocket and said with a smile, "Will it work?"

Looking at his expression, Jiang Chen probably understood what was in it. He slowly stretched out his hand and took the poison bottle, "Yes."

"Uncle, stay here." He replied so simply, Ouyang Feng paused, "Ah, good."

"Walk."

Bai Xue and Bai Hua shouted in unison, "Drive!"

The carriage drove away.

Jiang Chen was sitting in the car, playing with the porcelain bottle in his hand.Bai Feng didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, she hesitated and said, "Young Master... What the Master gave is..."

The four pairs of ears inside and outside the car were all pricked up.

The movements of Jiang Chen's hands paused, "Poison."

Seeing his short answer, Bai Yue immediately stopped the sister who was about to ask another question.When he answered briefly, he was often in a bad mood.When he is in a bad mood, you shouldn't bother him.

This is the experience that Bai Yue has summed up in the past few days.

Just one.Because the temper he showed was too flat, people couldn't catch his taboo.

This temper is even better and more kind than before she was injured, but Bai Yue felt more nervous when she got along with him.

Because he keenly felt that his dislike of happiness or sadness made one's heart sink, and his smile also made one's scalp tingle.

The wagon drove through the mud on the road.

From the moment he stepped into the carriage, he seemed to be much quieter.I didn't feel the joy of going home for half a minute.

That's right, he didn't go home here, but to break into the dragon's pool and tiger's lair.

As everyone knows, no matter where it is, it is the same for Jiang Chen, someone always wants him to die.Whether in Lin'an in the Southern Song Dynasty or Baituo Mountain in the Western Regions.

Since it can't be avoided, let's go and see.

In the evening, I arrived at a small village.At the entrance of the village is a small hotel.

Jiang Chen sat drinking tea while Feng Hua Xue Yue stood beside them.

Four big men came in at the door, each of them was eight feet tall, with well-built muscles, and looked mighty by nature.

The four of them quickly found a table and sat down, their eyes swept over Jiang Chen's table, and they looked at each other.

Jiang Chen lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand and slowly stroked the snake on his wrist.

I just listened to those people's high-spirited talks, from Jin to Song Dynasty, from Xijing to Lin'an, from the court to Jianghu.

One person said, "I heard that Dong Xie went crazy and his daughter died..."

"Also... that kid Guo Jing, who came out of nowhere, is actually getting entangled with Xiao Dongxie..."

"By the way, I heard that Xi Du's nephew went to propose a marriage but was defeated by an unknown wild boy..."

"Your news is outdated. Just the day before yesterday, the Beggar Gang changed hands!"

"Huh? How do you say that?"

"Hong Qigong never showed up. The beggar gang was going to be handed over to a boy named Yang, but a man and a woman came out of nowhere to disrupt the situation... Finally, the beggar gang was handed over to this woman!"

"Sigh, I heard that the daughter of Dongxie of Peach Blossom Island was defeated by Hong Qigong in the past. I never expected to die so early. Otherwise, it should be handed over to her, but now she is being taken away by an unknown person."

Those few people still have to study the news in their hands.

"Chi..." There was a slight laugh.

Bai Feng saw a smile on his face, and heard his low voice, "...Where are you really going, these two people are so haunted..." The tone was obviously neither salty nor weak, and it was obviously warm. Chunfeng smiled, but she somehow felt the displeasure in his heart.

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about!" The elated person who was talking was distracted, looked at the table here, saw his legs, and laughed, "Hahahaha, a stinky cripple without even legs , I’m so embarrassed to laugh!”

Someone interjected, "I'm afraid this little cripple will never be able to reach that height in this life, it will be sour..." Those people had contemptuous smiles on their faces, "It's really a bug in a mud ditch, it can't even climb the road. Difficult, bah!"

"Why are you pretending to be noble!"

The people at that table got up at the same time, surrounded Jiang Chen, and laughed arrogantly, "Little cripple!"

The corners of Jiang Chen's lips curled up, and he turned his face, as warm as the wind, as if there was no such murderous intent in his words, "You still have one last chance to speak."

The big man stroked the black beard protruding from his swarthy cheeks, with a look of obscenity on his face, he looked at Jiang Chen for a while, "Oh, it seems that the young man is also thin-skinned and tender, no more than those girls in Yihongyuan Worse... not as good as..."

The curvature of Jiang Chen's face did not change, and without warning, he raised his hand to penetrate his chest, like a knife cutting tofu, and then retracted without even a drop of blood.His eyes swept over the corpse under his feet, without any ups and downs, he just took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the little blood on his fingertips, "Your chance has been used."

Even now, he still had a smile on his face.Everyone was horrified.

Jiang Chen turned his head, and was quite indifferent to these people, as indifferent as eating and drinking, "Then, what do you want to say?"

Only then did the proprietress come to her senses, and she exclaimed, "Ahhhhh! Killed! Killed!"

Jiang Chen frowned slightly, and a knife light flashed out when he turned his wrist. The proprietress seemed to have weak legs, and she sat slumped on the ground, just avoiding the shot dagger, which was stuck on the wooden board above her head, making a buzzing sound. sound.

Jiang Chen said calmly, "Shut up."

The proprietress looked here in horror, but there was no movement.

Bai Yue and the others fought with them, making Jiang Chen feel at ease.

He sat at the table and picked up the tea bowl.The figure of the proprietress who drew her knife and cut it was reflected in the water. Jiang Chen slapped the table, and the bamboo on it flew up with a clatter.

He reached out and took one, and stabbed it with his backhand.

The slender chopsticks passed through the throat, and a little blood slid down it.

With a flick of Jiang Chen's hand, the fat woman fell to the ground with a plop.

He stretched out his hand to hold the tea bowl again, the tea in it was slightly rippling, with some white foam coming out.

The hearts of the secretly observing people were pounding, watching his movements intently.

After a while, Jiang Chen put down the bowl again, staring at the small village where the smoke was curling up.

Those people's hearts sank, thinking that he had seen something, but he just watched and didn't respond.

When the three big men fell down one by one, the people in the inn were panicked.

Jiang Chen said, "Let's go."

Bai Feng pushed his wheelchair to the door, "...Young Master."

They brought the carriage on one side, and he got into the carriage.Finally someone couldn't help it, because he didn't drink the poison that the proprietress took the opportunity to put on the knife, a dozen people rushed out from the inn and surrounded them.

Jiang Chen lifted the curtain of the car and looked at them all dressed in black. It was obvious that the visitors were not friendly.He wasn't even a little bit nervous, and even took Bai Feng to see his peaceful and plain appearance, and he was a little more relaxed.

Maybe it's because there are too many swords and swords, and it becomes natural to get used to it.

Jiang Chen put the curtains on the car, and sat upright in the car, "I don't know which friend took so much trouble to kill me?"

The leader snorted coldly outside, "Stop talking nonsense, I'll kill you today! Avenge my son!"

He drew his sword and charged towards the carriage.

Jiang Chen lowered his eyes and smiled, and clapped three palms slowly.

The people who followed all the way in the forest, masked and dressed in black, emerged in unison, and bowed respectfully to the ground. "Owner!"

Eight people, all with good skills.

The people dug from NO.18 are not very useful, but they are barely usable at this time.

Although both sides were dressed in black, they held different weapons.

This kind of battle is a test of eyesight.

Because if you are not careful, you may cut your own people.

The two sides melee together.

The man in black who slashed at the car stared and fell down, the blood on his chest staining the ground red.

The leading man in black withdrew his bloody sword and knelt down towards the carriage, "Surprised the master."

"Now... do what you have to do."

The man stood up and dutifully stood in front of the car.

He held the sword like this to block it, and no one could approach him for a while.

I don't know if it was the white camel villa that found a group of wine bags and rice bags, or that No. 18 was really convincing and brought a genius to protect him, a disabled person who can't move...

Perhaps more likely, the craftsman wanted a pair of eyes, a pair of surveillance eyes that Jiang Chen would not be able to detect.

But at this time, he was just Jiang Chen's knife.

The people below cleaned up the inn quickly, and someone caught him alive. "Master, how do you deal with this person?"

Jiang Chen sat in the carriage and grabbed the silver snake on his wrist. Hearing what he said, he asked, "White Camel Mountain?"

There will be silence outside.

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the only survivor was also dead.

Sure enough, someone said, "Master, he has taken poison."

What a tight-lipped credit killer.

As for revenge for the son...

Don't those in the White Camel Villa think that Ouyang Ke is a fool, and if he says he wants to avenge his son, he means to avenge his son?

Do you think Ouyang Ke's poison kung fu practice all these years has been for nothing?The bastards who were threatened by the poison from the White Camel Villa had pale faces, how could Ouyang Ke not see it.

I'm afraid that because of the rumors that Ouyang Ke was in a coma, and the maid beside him couldn't see the poison, he took the risk.

Of course the maids couldn't tell that in the White Camel Villa, what they were allowed to learn was only a specific part.Sophisticated poisonous arts are not included in this category.

I just don't know which one of the masters is so anxious.Before the young master, who should be in a coma, hadn't heard the news of waking up, the assassin was already on the job.

The carriage turned a corner.

Bai Feng looked at the village not far away where the smoke was curling up, and asked him, "Young Master, how do you deal with the people inside?"

Now the young master's whereabouts cannot be easily exposed.

Jiang Chen closed his eyes and remained silent, leaning against the soft fox fur behind the car.

After being inexplicably quiet for a while, Bai Feng heard his warm and calm voice in the carriage, "Get rid of it all."