Jiang Rongrong said: "How long have I been lying here?"

Wei Xinyang glared at Jiang Rongrong angrily: "Big brother, you have been in a coma for a day and a night, you said that you are blind, this is a completely meaningless competition, okay!"

Qin Zheng quietly patted Wei Xinyang's back with his right hand.

Wei Xinyang shook off Qin Zheng's hand and muttered, "What's the matter? Can't I say two words? You are our boss, you said you are dead, what should we do?"

Jiang Rongrong stared out the window blankly and muttered, "I'm sorry......"

The three of them didn't know whether Jiang Rongrong was saying sorry to the three of them or saying sorry to Sun Yan, who was constantly chattering in Jiang Rongrong's dreams, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

Jiang Rongrong suddenly remembered something, tilted his head and asked, "How is Miyamoto Shoichi?"

"That little devil is no better than you!" Wei Xinyang heard the name of Miyamoto Shoichi, his face became ugly, and he seemed to want to take a knife and chop Miyamoto Shoichi.

"Ahem!" came a cough from the next bed.

Jiang Rongrong saw that Miyamoto Shoichi was actually lying on the bed next door to him in the same ward!

Miyamoto Shoichi was obviously very disgusted with Wei Xinyang's name for himself, and coughed a few times in dissatisfaction to remind Wei Xinyang, it doesn't matter if he usually calls him like this behind his back, he is still here, can't he restrain himself and give some face? Isn't Xia Guo known as the state of etiquette? What kind of people are these, one by one, like bandits and scoundrels.

Jiang Rongrong grinned: "Yo, Brother Miyamoto, such a coincidence?"

As soon as Miyamoto saw Jiang Rongrong take the initiative to greet him, he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, so he smiled at Jiang Rongrong awkwardly and didn't speak.

At this time, An Zixuan peeled an apple and handed it to Jiang Rongrong.

As soon as Miyamoto saw this scene, he couldn't help but be a little envious, and quietly glanced at Keiko Miyamoto, who was sitting in the distance like an iceberg and couldn't move, and couldn't help but sigh.

Jiang Rongrong took a bite of the apple fiercely, and then seemed to guess what Miyamoto Shoichi was thinking, and stretched out the apple in his hand towards Miyamoto Shoichi: "Brother Miyamoto wants one?"

The corners of Miyamoto Masaiichi's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a very ugly smile: "Hehe...... No need...... Thanks, I don't like to eat apples. ”

At this time, Miyamoto Zhengyi had a feeling that he couldn't raise his head in front of Jiang Rongrong, he had practiced martial arts for more than 20 years, and was actually defeated by Jiang Rongrong, who had never practiced martial arts, although it was accurate to say that both sides were defeated, but Miyamoto Keiko was right, this swordsmanship competition, whether he won or lost, he lost, and he was in a disadvantageous position from the beginning. On the other hand, Jiang Rongrong won the natural brilliance, and it is reasonable that he will not be ashamed to lose. Moreover, Jiang Rongrong's final decision was also to make himself admire, a strong man broke his wrist, it is easy to say, how many people can do it so resolutely? Not to mention where is this strong man breaking his wrist, this is simply a life! Miyamoto is asking himself, if it were himself, he would never dare to do this.

Thinking of this, Miyamoto Shoichi couldn't help but sigh in frustration, it seems that he is really inferior to Jiang Rongrong, such a person who is close to the Qin family stays with him, and the task of his trip has become more difficult.

"Brother Glory, this is the textbook for learning Oriental this time, you have been delayed for two days, remember, this course is for half a month!" Qin Zheng took out a stack of books and reminded Jiang Rongrong.

Jiang Rongrong nodded: "I can't learn the swordsmanship class or anything, so I can only work the study of the Oriental language, strive to get the top three, and fill in the points for failing the swordsmanship class!"

Qin Zheng looked at Jiang Rongrong in surprise: "Huh, so confident?"

Jiang Rongrong nodded, there are two ready-made Oriental people in his ward here, why don't you make good use of the free coolies? Jiang Rongrong glanced at Keiko Miyamoto, and immediately gave up the plan to consult Keiko Miyamoto, this woman actually looked coldly at her companion lying on the hospital bed, she didn't pour a glass of water for Miyamoto Shoichi, her personality was too cold, isn't it boring to ask her for advice? The only person who asked for Oriental language was Miyamoto Shoichi.

Thinking of this, Jiang Rongrong secretly looked at Miyamoto Shoichi.

Miyamoto Shoichi immediately noticed that Jiang Rongrong was looking at him with ill will, and an ominous premonition came to his heart again. Miyamoto Shoichi has suffered two big losses on Jiang Rongrong, and he is respectful, fearful, hateful and obedient to Jiang Rongrong, and now Jiang Rongrong looks at himself like this for no reason, there must be nothing good!

Sure enough, Jiang Rongrong greeted Miyamoto Shoichi with a smile: "Haha, Brother Miyamoto, are you in better health?"

Miyamoto Shoichi secretly scolded and said that he was either a traitor or a thief, or was he deliberately showing off that he had beaten himself like this? Miyamoto Shoichi thought that the latter was more likely.

Although Miyamoto Shoichi still scolded Jiang Rongrong in his heart, he still showed a look of gratitude on the surface: "Thank you Brother Jiang for your concern, I'm almost better!"

"Yes, that's great!" Jiang Rongrong looked very excited, and couldn't help but pat the hospital bed heavily with his right hand, "Brother Miyamoto, you see, since you are almost in good health, it just so happens that I want to learn Oriental again, why don't you teach me Oriental language?" After all, you are an Oriental person, and you must know Oriental very well!"

Miyamoto was stunned for a moment, dare to love this guy is driving himself as a free laborer? Is he so stupid?

As soon as Miyamoto heard Jiang Rongrong's words, his eyes rolled slightly, and he suddenly clutched his chest and shouted: "Ouch...... I can't do it, my chest hurts, it turns out that my injury is not healed, I thought I was almost better...... Ouch, it hurts......"

Jiang Rongrong asked suspiciously, "Chest pain, didn't I slash your neck with a sword?"

"Yes......" Miyamoto Masashi suddenly realized, and quickly removed the hands covering his chest, and covered his neck tightly, "Oh, I'm sorry, it may be that Brother Jiang, your sword is too strong, or you may have realized the internal force in the novel movie, although it was a sword that slashed at my neck, but it hurt my chest, don't say it, my neck...... Ouch, it hurts, it hurts me. ”

Jiang Rongrong understood that this guy was pretending and didn't want to help himself at all.

Jiang Rongrong said with a dark face: "Let me tell you Brother Miyamoto, my three brothers are all people with mouths, if you are really beaten so badly by me......"

"Ouch, my neck hurts. Miyamoto Shoichi interrupted Jiang Rongrong's words.

Jiang Rongrong didn't care, and continued: "They like to publicize my heroic deeds the most, originally, on the surface, I played a draw with you, but if you really hurt here and there now, and I beat you so badly, you said that if you promise to help me, this matter will pass, and no one will mention it, if you don't help me, my brothers may tell the outside every day how miserable you are now, and even spread the rumors to the East, and it is very likely to become the version of Miyamoto's brother being killed by me in one stab, then Miyamoto." ……”

"Ouch, neck...... Deal!"

“……”

An Zixuan and Qin Zheng left first because of something, and Wei Xinyang stayed here to take care of Jiang Rongrong for a while before going back alone.

At this time, it was already half past eleven in the evening, and there was no one on the road anymore.

Looking at the lonely path and the brightly lit road, Wei Xinyang couldn't help but shudder, pulled his collar up slightly, and went straight to the road.

Although the main road is a few minutes longer than the small road, the small road passes through a forest, and this forest is said to be the place where the most dead people in the death camp are, and there are even rumors that the woods are often haunted, and there are many bright street lights on the side of the main road, which is relatively safer, but it seems that the main road is also haunted at night......

Wei Xinyang walked worriedly for a few minutes, and suddenly found a black figure in front of him.

Wei Xinyang couldn't help but shudder, and couldn't help but whisper: "This Nima...... It's not really going to hit the ghosts, is it?"

Obviously, this black figure is not a ghost, but a very thin woman.

The woman looked sickly, her whole figure was very thin, her black hair was tied behind her head, her clothes and pants were all black, and she was also wearing a black cap on her head, the hat was tilted towards her face, and the brim of the hat almost completely covered the girl's thin face.

The girl lowered her head as if she was in a hurry, and hurriedly walked forward, not noticing Wei Xinyang, and directly bumped into Wei Xinyang.

Wei Xinyang took two steps back, and the woman fell to the ground.

Wei Xinyang apologized, walked over to the woman who fell to the ground and stretched out his right hand: "I'm sorry, beauty, are you okay?"

The woman pulled the brim of her hat down again, and whispered, "It's okay, I should be the one who apologizes!"

Wei Xinyang smiled, walked to the woman's side and wanted to pull the woman up, but the woman suddenly stood up, ignored Wei Xinyang, and hurriedly trotted all the way in the direction behind Wei Xinyang.

Wei Xinyang looked back at the back of the woman who had already walked away suspiciously: "This person is really weird, the death camp is really a magical place, what cows, ghosts, snakes, gods, demons, cheap goods, strange people, everything." ”

Wei Xinyang shook his head, didn't pay any more attention to this little episode, and walked straight to the main road and walked back to his dormitory quickly.

Wei Xinyang pushed open the door of the dormitory and turned on the light, only to find that Qin Zheng and An Zixuan hadn't come back so late, Wei Xinyang couldn't help but muttered to himself: Why didn't these two guys come back so late?

Wei Xinyang didn't think much about it, just thought that the two of them had something to do, Wei Xinyang turned around and closed the door after entering the dormitory, and at the moment when Wei Xinyang turned around, Wei Xinyang suddenly found that there was a man hiding behind the door!

The man sneered, and before Wei Xinyang could react, he took out a knife in Wei Xinyang's frightened eyes and stabbed Wei Xinyang fiercely.

Wei Xinyang couldn't help but sigh secretly: Made, it's decided......