Jiang Qijing came back to his senses and didn't compete with the horse, just this series of actions, and a group of idlers on the street had already gathered around to watch the play.

Jiang Qijing only felt that his heartbeat was violent, and his mind flashed quickly through the heroes who had told the storytellers about saving the beauty, and his body was even half a minute faster than his thoughts, and he went up with an arrow step to block between men and women, and said loudly.

"This—"

The story in my mind was suddenly blurred, and I didn't remember the beautiful appearance that I was going to memorize, damn it.

Jiang Qijing took another breath, and his voice was louder.

"This master, I don't know what crime this girl has committed, I am afraid it is unreasonable for you to whip someone on the street. ”

Yes, exactly. Jiang Qijing suppressed the excitement in his heart, there is rarely a troublemaker in this realm, and it is easy to give him an opportunity to act chivalrous, but he can't miss it.

Jiang Qijing's left arm bent slightly on the saber, and he looked at the man with a raised eyebrow.

"Lao Tzu takes the people of his own family, where do you come from!"

It's not a local accent, and it's extremely impatient to speak. Jiang Qijing didn't give up, standing half a step without moving, but he was really a little decent, "Forgive me, the little girl doesn't-"

The man's little patience couldn't withstand Jiang Qijing's consumption, and before he finished the second sentence, he smashed down on Jiang Qijing with a whip.

This whip, if the season comes, there must be thirty or forty ways to crack it. The most straightforward and handsome one, of course, is to raise your hand and grab the whip, and pull it around your hand a few times, and immediately the man will definitely fall-

If the martial arts were not in the middle and upper ranks, they would definitely have to fall into the mud, and the surrounding crowd also cheered.

"Shhh...... I—How are you beating people?"

It's a pity, when it's our turn Jiang Qijing, we can only be beaten. The surrounding crowd was also cheering:

"Hey, what can you do if you don't have the ability!"

"Little boy, go home, hahahaha. ”

It's really the world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient.

Jiang Qijing covered his beaten shoulder, gritted his teeth and gasped, and scolded fiercely in his heart.

The hot touch spread from the shoulder, and the whip didn't leave any strength at all, Jiang Qijing only felt that this was probably the skin and flesh blooming, the pain was quickly numb from the hot, and it was almost difficult to move the left shoulder for half a minute.

Jiang Qijing was even thinking about why he couldn't jump out just now, but the situation forced him to come out, with this strength, wouldn't that delicate little girl be beaten to death.

In this scene now, where to give Jiang Qijing a chance to retreat, the cry of pain just now is already a big loss of face, Jiang Qijing's heart is horizontal, grandma's, dare to hit me with anything!

Salute first and then the soldiers will give you face, and it will be terrible to return it - Jiang Qijing drew his sword and pointed it directly at the man's eyebrows, raised his breath to endure the pain, and forcibly stabilized his voice.

"If you don't make it clear, you don't want to take this person away. ”

The man raised his eyebrows, sneered, and said lightly with malicious teasing, "Who are you, go back and serve whom." After saying that, he laughed a few times, and the whip was whipped hard everywhere Jiang Qijing.

The insulting words made Jiang Qijing's face white, he raised his hand to compare the sword, swung the whip with his left belt, walked through the sword with his backhand, slightly bent his right knee to bear the weight, buckled the toe of his left foot, and lifted the sword with his body and struck the whip again.

These few strokes are really the sword moves in the Ji family's swordsmanship, and Jiang Qijing is no longer good, and with the subtle changes in the sword moves, it is enough to protect himself from being beaten. It's just that this man's arm strength is very strong, and Jiang Qijing's wrist is sore through the remaining strength of the sword.

One or two Jiang Qijing can still block it, one hundred and ten whips followed, only the sword move did not have strong internal force support, the wrist could not bear the strength of the whip, only to hear the "bang" The sword fell into his hand, a whip only ran to the chest, Jiang Qijing gritted his teeth and glared at the man.

Grandma's, you can't afford to fight!

Lao Tzu stares at you.

The sound of breaking the air was subtle, and Jiang Qijing didn't have time to retract his staring eyes, and subconsciously turned to the direction where the thing came from. There has been nothing else in the past few years, and the ear training is quite good for the Jiang family.

So Jiang Qijing stared at a person on the side of the road.

Although the woman's smile was sweet and there were two intoxicating dimples, with the double-edged sword tightly wrapped in navy blue cloth on her back, and the dark red tassel hanging quietly from the hilt, it always felt like even the dark color of the suit had become neat.

Looking at each other, Jiang Qijing saw the chill in his eyes, and only after a shiver did he remember to adjust his eyes and no longer stare.

Staring at the savior, I can't help it.

However, the pebble the size of a soybean flew in front of Jiang Qijing and smashed the whip. The man's arm shook, as if he had been subjected to great force, his angry eyes followed Jiang Qijing's gaze, and he clenched his whip with a loud shout, and went towards the woman.

I saw that the woman's face did not change, and even sighed lightly, raised her hand to grab the whip, and pulled it around her hand a few times, and the man's body was immediately unstable, and he got off the horse with the pull, and his face rubbed a few inches on the ground.

The crowd around cheered and cheered loudly.

Exactly!

Jiang Qijing's eyes lit up, and he nodded in agreement. That's how heroes should be!

Jiang Qijing excitedly couldn't take care of his numb left shoulder, couldn't take care of the old drunkard on the outskirts of the city, leaned over and calmly picked up the sword back to the sheath, strode in front of the woman, and couldn't suppress the excitement in his tone:

"This woman, today—"

"A glimpse of the Li family?"

Jiang Qijing was stunned for a moment and nodded.

"Steal sword tricks, steal people's famous swords. ”

"No, I...... It hurts - it hurts, it hurts, let go!"

Jiang Qijing was still immersed in the excitement of meeting the hero with his own eyes and this matter was related to him, so he grabbed the man's left hand, and the pain in his shoulder finally screamed and screamed straight through his throat.

The miserable can be heard in half the street where the shouting is made, and the onlookers sigh with emotion, the woman's eyebrows are frowned, and her fingers brush the person's chest and point the dumb hole.

Jiang Qijing suddenly lost his voice, only opened his mouth and didn't make a sound, after all, he closed his mouth stupidly, and said in his heart Why is this woman so domineering and arbitrary, and she doesn't give herself a chance to introduce herself, and it is not this attitude that I think I should be commended for doing good deeds.

The woman pressed Jiang Qijing's wrist on her back and glanced at the big man on the ground who was gnawing mud: "What this person said before was right, I will take the girl first." In your hands, a human life. ”

After that, he held Jiang Qijing in his arms, and on the other hand, he helped the girl up, and walked a short distance into an inn.

It is precisely in this way that heroes are few words and chic.

Jiang Qijing commented happily in his heart, and then went up to the second floor very obediently. Jiang Qijing's back was straight, and he made himself very chic, feeling that he was half a hero today.

A few people entered a room, the woman helped the girl sit on the side of the bed, explained in a low voice that she had not slept in the room that had been decided, and then asked her to wait for a while, turned around and walked to the table to relieve Jiang Qijing's acupoints, pulled out the stool and sat down to squint at Jiang Qijing, her tone was very cold, with a hint of interrogation.

"It's white, how can you do such a thing. ”

"Since I was a child, I have heard my brother talk about these things, and I am inevitably eager to try. For the first time, I smiled. ”

The woman's face suddenly sank a lot.

"For the first time, I was very capable. ”

"There are still many shortcomings. Jiang Qijing said modestly, and he was almost satisfied with laughter. The heroine praised her chivalrous deeds, what a glory! Today I will drink a big jar of wine from him!

"I remember that this sword was collected by Ji Yuan at the Li Family Rescue Station many years ago. ”

The heroine is really a heroine, and she has a book of famous soldiers in her heart, and her sword is on the spectrum, and she will recognize it as soon as she appears. The woman's position in Jiang Qijing's heart is rubbing up, approaching Ji Yuan.

Jiang Qijing touched the tip of his nose and smiled politely and ashamedly. "She gave it to me. ”

The heroine raised her eyebrows, and her tone was even colder: "The Ji family's swordsmanship was also passed on to you by her?"

"Not bad......

The woman sneered, her fingers connected several big points on Jiang Qijing's body, and finally untied the sword and slapped it on the table, got up and looked at Jiang Qijing at eye level, "I have done too much to steal chickens and dogs, and I have ruined the reputation of the sword." ”

Jiang Qijing was stopped for half an hour, and he wanted to cry without tears to understand what the heroine had wronged. However, the heroine clicked on the dumb acupoint, and she couldn't explain it when she didn't move, Jiang Qijing was aggrieved.

The woman calmed down the panicked girl with a gentle voice, poured hot tea for the girl to suppress the shock, handed the ointment and asked the girl to apply it to the wound. Jiang Qijing could only watch dryly to the side.

The girl's name is Gu Lan, and she is a descendant of a large family, and she works as a maid for the young lady at home. Not a high position, just a low-class slave who cleans the courtyard.

However, this big family is famous, and the Qi family has half of the credit for the founding of the country. Qi Zhenglin, the old man of Qi, was the last Zaifu, and he also hung up the name of the prince.

The beggar bones were just a few years ago, and the emperor couldn't keep them again and again, so Qi Zhenglin returned to his hometown to recuperate. The one chasing the little girl was a guard of the Qi family.

It is also very appropriate for the inferior guards to chase the inferior maids. This girl ran out of Qi's house and smeared her face, and drifted to the outskirts of the city on the boat to be discovered, so there was the previous scene.

Just asked why she ran away, why she was chased, and how the guards knew where she was going, Gu Lanse shrank her body and trembled, and refused to say anything about the pale bite of her lower lip.

This story attracted Jiang Qijing's attention, he didn't care about the heroine, he listened to it but had more doubts, thinking about all kinds of uncertainties to scrutinize, but he couldn't find one that could convince him.

The footsteps outside the door came from far and near, stopped and pushed the door in, and broke Jiang Qijing's thoughts with a word, if it wasn't for the acupoint, Jiang Qijing almost jumped up happily.

"Qi Chuan, I'm back. ”

The voice that made Jiang Qijing excited and wanted to cry was Ji Yuan, an old friend for many years.

Ji Yuan noticed that there were more people in the house, and he saw Jiang Qijing with a sweep of his eyes. It's really that Ji Yuan is a person who is not good at words, he opens his mouth to speak, and he stops when he wants to speak, and his expression is naturally extremely rich.

The woman, that is, Qi Chuan, glanced at it very calmly, only when Jiang Qijing did these things, Ji Yuan caught it and recognized it. Then he opened his mouth to express his position.

"This person steals your sword, steals your tricks, and dares to show off in the street, it's really hateful. ”

The last four characters accentuate the pronunciation, and the cool and cool voice is very hateful and distinct.

Jiang Qijing felt bitter in his heart, and the two major crimes of stealing were pressed up, not to mention, this was showing off on the street...... How dare you show off your ability to do a few pounds and taels.

is obviously a chivalrous act, how can it be said by a woman to look like this. Jiang Qijing had no choice but to squeeze his eyebrows and give his brother a look, at least to fight for himself a right to speak.

The second child of the Jiang family is also one of the best reputations in the rivers and lakes, and he is also one of the best reputations in appearance.

Qi Chuan swept his eyes coldly, and raised his eyebrows slightly. His voice was a little cold.

"When he saw people, he was so frivolous, he was still a prodigal. ”

Ji Yuan's sluggish nerves finally came back to his senses, and he looked at Qi Chuan in a daze: "Uh, this is ......"

Jiang Qijing's sore shoulders were active, and the pain was hot with the whiplash, looking at Qi Chuan, but he couldn't express his grievances.

The name Qi Chuan, Jiang Qijing is really familiar.

The words that Ji Yuan has said the most in his mouth, except for those meaningless tone particles, I am afraid that it is the word "Qi Chuan".

Ji Yuan and Qi Chuan, the relationship is indeed not ordinary.