Jiang Nv is indescribable

Chapter 400

The bitter wind was blowing, Xiao Yuandu finished dealing with the front, turned around immediately, raised his arms to set aside all kinds of weapons that were slashed at him, retreated two steps, counterattacked when the opponent thought he was invincible, and resolved the killing Zhie, but his right arm was still cut open.

Jiang Fosang mentioned it in his heart, but he couldn't say why.

Xiao Yuandu had no time to care about the wound, he glanced at Jiang Liuchu, and continued to fight with his saber.

The men in black clothes and armor who jumped out of the water were obviously different from those government soldiers just now, and their moves seemed to be much fiercer and more ruthless.Although Jiang Fosang couldn't read it, he could tell that the man was not as good as before.

"Son!"

At this moment, another figure rushed into the formation, and the ring head knife cut across, blocking the attack from the side and rear for him.

With more people helping each other, the situation became controllable again.

Seeing his own side fell to the ground one after another, and the rest also looked invincible, Nan Quan said anxiously, "Old man Wen!"

Wensou is only responsible for protecting Hu Changheng, unless Hu Changheng speaks in person, he will not listen to anyone's orders.

Hu Changheng lowered his head.The man in his arms still remembered to walk with him, he was staring at the field intently, with an undetectable and nervous expression on his face.

The arms around her shoulders tightened, and Hu Changheng nodded slightly.

Suddenly there was a sword in Wensou's hand, his wrist turned sharply, and the sword light flew towards Xiao Yuandu like a thunderbolt.

Xiao Yuandu had just beheaded two black-clothed dead men when he felt a burst of strong sword energy attacking him. He quickly raised the knife on his back, although he blocked the opponent's attack, the tiger's mouth holding the knife was numb from the shock.

Standing still on the ground, I recognized this old man who I had seen before in Izumo Mountain Bieyuan.

He found that this person has profound internal energy, his swordsmanship is fantastic, and his moves are all about burning jade and stone, so he didn't dare to underestimate him at the moment.

One wields a knife and the other wields a sword. For a while, the field is full of figures of two people flying up and down and fighting.

The fierce murderous aura enveloped the two of them, outsiders could not get close at all, if they got closer, they would either die or be seriously injured.

Xiutu knew that the old man was unfathomable, even though he was worried, he had no choice but to do his best to clear the other obstacles for the young master, so that he would not suffer from the enemy.

Wensou was not in a hurry at first, but after a few rounds, he showed a look of shock!

This boy is young, but he seems to have accumulated decades of skill. He is as quiet as a mountain, moving like lightning, powerful and powerful, hard to break and hard to defend. It can be said that he is extremely sophisticated.

Then he just... Oops, underestimated the enemy!

Xiao Yuandu twitched the corner of his mouth, seized Wensou's opening, and made a quick attack.

Wensou avoided the knife light, but was kicked by him in the middle of the abdomen, and he fell to his knees on the ground, spurting a mouthful of blood, and immediately showed his defeat.

Xiao Yuandu was about to take advantage of the victory to chase after him, he caught a gleam of light from the corner of his eyes and headed straight for the corridor, the target was...

His eyes narrowed, he could no longer care about others, and ran towards Jiang Fosang.

Jiang Fusang saw him suddenly rushing towards him with his fists on his hands, the blade was still dripping with blood, thinking that he was going to kill him.

Hu Changheng stretched out his arms to block her behind, but Xiao Yuandu's speed was too fast, and he was already close.

Facing him head-on, Jiang Fosang's face was pale.

Before he could react, he saw his stature froze, a muffled grunt escaped from his mouth, and finally stopped a step away.

Blood snaked down the corner of his lips, Hu Changheng realized something, and his expression changed.

There was blood splattered on Jiang Fosang's snow-white face, I don't know whether it was from the knife or his body.

Xiao Yuandu stretched out his hand, intending to wipe it away for her.

Jiang Fosang stood there dumbfounded, with shock and puzzlement in his eyes.

She didn't understand why this person came to save her?He obviously had bad intentions, and just wanted to rob her.

Looking up at him, something overflowed from the bottom of my heart.

At first, it was just a gurgling, and then even if it was like a river bursting its embankment, it came surging, and it couldn't be stopped.

The torrent flooded and poured into the brain, and under the huge impact, the head seemed to be split open.

Jiang Fosang kept gasping for breath, and the sound of fighting drowned out her moaning in a hurry.

Xiao Yuandu only saw tears welling up in her eyes, and she shrank into Hu Changheng's arms helplessly and fearfully.

The hand stopped in mid-air and slowly dropped.

Looking up again, the worry in the bottom of the eyes turned cold, and resentment grew in his chest.

"My lord!" Xiutu stopped Wensou who was about to make a comeback, "We have to retreat!"

Afraid of scaring the snake, the young master took a step ahead, and he led a group of government soldiers to the rear, following the secret marks left by the young master along the way.

It is agreed that tonight is just a night spy, the young master will dive in, he will let him out, and he will make further plans when he has definite news.

It turned out great!When the young master saw the young lady, he ignored it.

Xiutu heard the sound and rushed to help, and the moment he was entangled by several government soldiers, he knew that he and the young master had followed Hu Changheng's way.

At the foot of Izumo Mountain, the two sides were evenly matched, and Hu Changheng did not make a move.

He knew that the young master was suspicious and wanted to cover it up, so he set up a maze to lure the young master to go deep alone.

Perhaps Hu Changheng got the news as soon as they set foot on the South Peak.

This mountain courtyard seems to have a simple layout, and it is clear at a glance. Who would have thought that there are people under the small pond?

And the extremely difficult old man next to Hu Changheng.

Right now they are single and weak, and the young master has been injured again, so it is really not suitable for them to love to fight anymore...

Seeing that the young master was silent, he just stared viciously at the trembling young lady, and Xiutu pulled him and forcibly took him away.

"Liu Niang!" Hu Changheng came back to his senses, ignoring the two fleeing people, picked up Jiang Fosang and walked towards the inner courtyard, "Quickly call the medical officer—"

Jiang Fosang vaguely saw two figures disappearing on the high wall, and then lost consciousness.
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After a night of chaotic dreams, when I open my eyes again, the sky will be bright.

Jiang Fusang was lying on the couch, turned his head, and looked at Hu Changheng who should have been guarding her all night with a somewhat haggard expression.

"Chun Rong, Si Ni, what about them?"

Hu Changheng was startled, then sighed, "You remember everything?"

Jiang Fosang nodded.Looking at him, his eyes were clear, without any tenderness or attachment.

Hu Changheng smiled, but he knew the bitterness in his smile.

"Chun Rong fought against the bandits, and was hit by a sword, and was seriously injured; the carriage flipped over, and Si Ni had multiple fractures in her body to protect you, and she was seriously injured—"

Jiang Fosang's heart tightened, and he half sat up.

Hu Changheng pressed her shoulders and did not let her stay on the bed, "Don't worry, I have sent them to Qinzhou, and they have been treated by a medical officer who is good at treating trauma, and their lives are already out of danger."

Jiang Fosang let out a sigh of relief, "Others?"

Hu Changheng shook his head, "I only saved your maid."

In other words, those people are all dead?From the Xiao family, from the Pei family...

Jiang Fosang's hands slowly tightened the brocade quilt, and his memory returned to the time when the incident happened.

I missed Sutou that day, and I was about to sleep in the wild again.

There are all quilts, mattresses and charcoal basins in the carriage, Jiang Fosang is not afraid, considering that Fu Bingbuqu doesn't have many things to keep out the cold, it is recommended to continue for a while, or you may come across a cottage for the night.

Board and lodging along the way was arranged by Guanshi Jiao, and the Pei family was just seeing him off, so it was not good for Yuezu to do it for him.Guanshi Jiao inquired about the trouble-prone area ahead, and out of caution, he decided to station there.

Jiang Fosang remembered the time when he was attacked at night when he got married, it seemed to be in the front area, although he hesitated, he didn't insist anymore.

　ps1.
　　To tell the truth, this story exists because of the heroine, and other characters are born because of the heroine.

　　If it's the heroine's own problem, you can judge it however you want, the judgment is justified, I won't say a word.

　　But don't make some unwarranted charges and let her be easily blamed.

　　If I blame the heroine or scold the heroine because of my love and distress for the male character, it will only cause my rebellion, and then I will anger the male character.

　　Who wouldn't vent their anger?

　　(Or don’t say anger, it’s reflection. I should reflect on why such a person was written, whether his role is necessary, whether his existence is necessary... Don’t say I didn’t write him to death, so what if I wrote him to death ? Or keep him and continue to scold the heroine? I didn’t dare to write the male character to perfection at the beginning, because I was afraid that the Holy Light would add to him and his affection would become their gold medal for avoiding death, and then the heroine would be wrong to even breathe. Now It seems that it is not enough, already thinking about it)

　　I want to read the book where the heroine lives and dies for the hero, or even rubs the underpants for the hero. They all say that the heroine is unqualified, and she can't stand the pickiness of a mother-in-law, so don't make yourself unhappy.

　　As for the fact that the heroine is a disaster and is not kind (there are people calling her a bitch in front of her, why don't you fight?), whether you are angry because of the male character or really think so, you are right, she is indeed not kind, she The later stage is very scary, there are too many evils to do all kinds of evil, you can hold back and wait for her to do the corresponding thing before scolding her, or run away now.I was serious.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)