Chapter 421: Xia Ji, It's Time to Pay It Back!

"You!" Mu Huaqing had nothing to say, and he was speechless.

The movement of the skeleton monster moved first, and Ding Wu's long knife also swept out in an instant, and the knife net was permeated, covering it overwhelmingly!

Jiang Changan had long turned a deaf ear to the change in his ears, and he only had this purple-robed person on the field in his eyes.

With every step, everyone's eyes changed with the movement of this figure, and their heartbeats followed suit, slow or fast, Jiang Changan walked slowly, his arm covered the wound on his left rib, his eyes were like cold stars, and he said in his mouth-

In July of the twenty-sixth year of Jinghe, Jiang Chang'an of Jiangzhou was ordered to withdraw from the marriage, and was spurned by thousands of people, and the Jiang family was humiliated. In August of the twenty-sixth year of Jinghe, Jiang Chang'an's respected teacher Pang Ershui was assassinated, and there were no bones, not even a single thing that stood in a well-dressed mound. In the same month of the same year, Jiang Lingfeng of Jiangzhou was summoned to Beijing and died violently in the tea pavilion of Prince Gong's mansion, the cause of death was unknown, and the bones were transported to Jiangzhou on the fifth day, and the secret was not mourned. ”

Jiang Changan walked in front of Xia Ji, Xia Ji was still smiling, as if he saw how gloomy Jiang Changan was, how rich his smile was.

Fang Cai's dispute just bought Jiang Changan a little time, and his spiritual power quickly recovered, and his finger condensed a golden sword again.

In Xia Ji's surprised eyes, a pop stabbed into his chest, "The first sword is for Jiang Chang'an to make the Jiang family suffer the shame of divorce!"

Burst!

"The second sword is to die for no reason for an innocent alchemist to do so!"

Poof-

"The third sword is for my brother Jiang Lingfeng, Xia Ji, it's time to return !!"

The three swords stabbed Xia Ji in the left ribs, from top to bottom, and the wound was as terrible as Jiang Changan's left shoulder.

Since the world is not kind to you, then I am not kind to the world, count all the sufferings you have suffered, cut it with a knife, and teach others to repay it as it is!

Xia Ji didn't cry out in pain, and the surprise in his eyes was still in a trance.

Another punch hit him in the face, Xia Ji was already exhausted, and this punch could no longer support him and fell to the ground.

Jiang Changan lifted his foot and landed on his head and stomped on his face fiercely-

"Hahaha......" Xia Ji laughed maniacally at his feet, "Jiang Changan, do you dare to kill me, do you dare!"

The crown of his hair was shattered, and the scattered strands of hair covered half of his face, stained with the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, embarrassed, and had long lost his former wisdom and cleverness, and said rampantly: "Jiang Chang'an, as long as you don't kill this king today, and this king recovers from his injuries, he will definitely kill all the Jiang family in the coming day, wave his army north, and slaughter Jiangzhou!" I will ask each of them to think about Jiang Lingfeng, the ...... who is right for themselves."

Click!

"Ahh

One of Xia Ji's hand bones was trampled into a puddle of minced meat, but he laughed even more presumptuously: "What? Speaking of your sore spots? Do you want to know how your second brother Jiang Lingfeng died? ”

"You don't deserve to mention those three words. ”

Jiang Changan looked indifferent: "What do you rely on is your divine pattern? Three-headed black Jiao? You believe that I will not kill you, and there is nothing to do with you? But have you ever experienced what it means to be better off than dead? If His Royal Highness King Gong's spiritual power is exhausted, and he has become a waste since then, what will it look like?"

Xia Ji's pupils shrank suddenly, his smile was scattered, his face was flustered, and he said in horror: "Jiang Changan, you dare!"

"Why don't you dare! I will take the divine pattern that you are proud of today, devour your most precious thing, and waste the spirit element in it, so that you can truly understand what it means to be waste!"

Jiang Changan's hands were sealed, and he used the word swallowing technique skillfully, and his stomach inhaled and exhaled to the extreme every time, and his whole stomach suddenly deflated, and his hands covered his mouth: "Swallow mountains and rivers!"

The black divine pattern mist around Xia Ji had not yet returned to his body, and he was swallowed into his stomach by this suction force, falling into silence.

"Swallow ...... Devouring God Pattern ......"

None of those present had ever seen or even heard of such a thing.

Jiang Chang'an's golden mangs pierced Xia Ji's lower abdomen and rushed straight at Ling Yuan.

There was a soft pop, and Xia Ji's lower abdomen seemed to leak a piece of air, and in this instant, his spirit yuan was shattered and destroyed.

"Ahh

However, he was not happy......

A pair of bright eyes and peach blossoms were stained with blood, becoming more and more evil, he looked at everyone coldly, his anger was like a rainbow, and he shouted in a long voice: "Today, I, Jiang Chang'an, am in this palace, and I do what ordinary people dare not do, and do what ordinary people can't do! Let you people understand that those who owe money must always be repaid! The noble can also be trampled under the feet! With my nature, I will destroy the enmity and hatred, respect my heart, and crisscross the world, I have killed the thief Kou Liu yesterday, and now I can also stand out from the crowd and lift half of the sky raised by Gou Niang, which one who is not satisfied ?!—— lift the sword!!

He pinched the wind and sand into the blood light in his hand, pointed out by thousands of people, and never gave up, just for the glimmer of hatred in his chest, and the young man's soft call in his ears - "Chang'an".

Hundreds of civil and military generals watched this crumbling figure, which seemed to run through the past and the present, but he was independent, motionless, and silent......

Only Jiang Xiaoru on the stage squinted and chuckled, and his breath trembled.

The wind, even more urgent, was mixed with the smell of blood.

Ye Yan listened to the snow and gently paced towards Jiang Qizhen, indescribably calm and chic. With a few muffled bangs, the severed limbs and broken flesh fell at Duan Liusun's feet, along with his head, and also fell at his feet.

The guards put away their blades and were busy burying the corpse of the commander, Jiang Qizhen looked at the person who walked in front of her and never knew how to speak to her, and smiled: "Is Chang'an asking you to protect me?"

Jiang Qizhen knew that there was only one friend in the entire Jiang family who listened to the snow at night, and this was the only one who could invite him out of the Jiang family.

Nightshade listened to the snow nodding.

"You've been following us all the way?"

Ye Yan Tingxue still nodded slightly, and smiled slightly, as innocent as a child.

Jiang Qizhen frowned, her tone was stagnant, and she said bitterly: "Jiangzhou is nine thousand miles away from Cangzhou, three months, you ...... Followed on foot......"

Jiang Qizhen looked down at the pair of cloth boots, the soles of his feet had been worn to the point that only a shallow layer remained, as if they were broken when he poked, and the clothes on his mountain were more torn than those in the Jiang family, but the firmness in his eyes did not weaken in the slightest.

Jiang Qizhen walked into the car, her feet had already stepped into the car, opened the curtain and stretched out a hand, her smile was like the ripples of the spring rain falling on the lotus pond in March, and said, "Idiot, you can't come yet?"

Listening to the snow, Ye Yan slowly paced past, walking slowly and hesitatingly, completely lacking the decisiveness of the square, and walked to the chariot and stood still.

Jiang Qizhen stretched out her hand and smiled: "What are you still doing in a daze? Come on? It's much more comfortable to do a chariot than to walk." ”

Hearing Xue's teasing expression, Yeqi stopped talking, and after struggling for a while, she said the first thing she said to her in three months: "I...... I got motion sickness ......"

"Poof......" Jiang Qizhen smiled, the crystal light in her eyes faded a little, and she quipped: "Okay, in fact, I just found that it is not so good to take the car, in this case, I will also take a walk on foot and enjoy the beautiful scenery of Cangzhou with Xiao Yezi." ”

The guard said: "Miss, this is still in Cangzhou, I'm afraid there will be other dangers......"

Jiang Qizhen smiled: "Danger? What danger can compare to the four blue-faced ghosts?"

The guard stopped squeaking.

Jiang Qizhen turned her head to look at Ye Yan Tingxue again, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yezi, let's go?"

Ye Yan listened to Xue and said, "You should go back to the car." ”

Jiang Qizhen asked, "You don't want to go with me?"

Ye Yan shook his head with a bitter smile when he heard Xue: "Behind you can bring you more security than being by your side." ”

Listening to the snow, Yeqi turned to leave, his steps stagnated, looking at the pink wildflowers blooming in the barren thorns on the roadside, the fast sword was unsheathed again, and three hundred and forty-five petals were scattered on the ground in a uniform manner, quiet and beautiful.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qizhen stepped forward and said with a smile: "Okay, then let the guards and chariots go first, just if there is any more assassination, you can be a bait, they don't have so many worries, I and you follow behind, wouldn't it be safer?"

Ye Yan was speechless when he heard Xue, he had never been able to say many of her crooked theories.

Sure enough, as Jiang Qizhen said, twenty black-armored guards escorted an empty car first, and a man and a woman followed behind them under the sun, walking side by side, neither of them spoke again, but they both had smiles on their faces, like neat and uniform flowers, at this moment, quiet and beautiful.

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