Chapter 114: Heroes Have Tears

The owner of the noodle shop looked at Jian Jiulang's dress, and knew that he was a high-roller on the rivers and lakes with his ass, but he was not an honest small businessman like himself who could be offended, and Jian Jiulang's serious appearance did not look like a person who came to deliberately find fault. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The boss said cautiously: "Hero, you said it yourself just now, how can you go down so much, the small shop is not a black shop!" ”

Jian Jiulang was surprised and said, "We only ordered two bowls, when did we say that we wanted five bowls?" ”

The boss explained: "Just now, you said a bowl, and this woman said four bowls, isn't one plus four five?" ”

Murong Qian was angry when she heard this, and said, "I'm also talking about a bowl of beef brisket noodles." ”

The boss hurriedly said: "That's right, you're talking about four bowls!" ”

Murong Qian's pretty face flushed, and she said, "What I said is also ...... Of course, it's the same as the person in front of you.,Do you blame me? ”

Jian Jiulang understood after listening to the words of the two, and the boss took "yes" as "four", and couldn't help but feel funny, and said, "Okay, don't say it, boss, do you think this girl looks like a person who can eat four bowls of noodles?" ”

The boss patted his head and said, "Look at my stupid head!" ”

Jian Jiulang said: "Count you lucky, if you meet us, if you change to someone else, you have to smash your store!" He took out a small piece of silver and said, "Enough!" ”

The boss took the money and nodded his head in thanks.

The originally depressed mood was slightly relieved after this small episode, Jian Jiulang couldn't help but want to laugh while thinking about what happened just now while driving the car, Murong Qian said strangely: "Senior Brother Jian, you have picked up the money, so happy!" ”

Jian Jiulang laughed and said, "No, you didn't think it was funny at the noodle restaurant just now?" ”

Murong Qian's beautiful eyes widened, and a voice came out of the carriage, "You're still laughing!" ”

"Okay, stop laughing!" With a cough, "Ride", the whip was raised, and it was whipped at the back of the horse, and the horse was in pain, and spread its hooves and galloped.

Time waits for no one, Jian Jiulang drove the carriage to the starry night, galloping day and night, but he still didn't reach Yandang Mountain, but Murong Qian's poison attacked.

Jian Jiulang was driving the carriage, and suddenly heard a strange cry from Murong Qian in the carriage, Jian Jiulang's heart jumped, and he hurriedly asked, "Senior Sister Murong, what's wrong with you?" ”

Seeing that Murong Qian answered herself, she let out another painful moan, Jian Jiulang pulled the reins back, quickly stopped the galloping carriage, lowered his head, and quickly got into the carriage, only to see Murong Qian cowering in the carriage, her body kept trembling, her face was full of pain, and the sweat was as big as a soybean, and it kept coming out.

Seeing this, Jian Jiulang's frightened heart almost jumped out of his throat, and he took Murong Qian's hand to take a look, and found that the black line had passed through his wrist, and it was only a little finger width away from his palm, and he hurriedly said: "Senior Sister Murong, you have to hold on!" As he spoke, he took out a piece of Tianshan Snow Lotus and fed it.

Murong Qian took a breath and said, "Senior Brother Sword, don't waste it, it's useless." ”

Jian Jiulang said in a deep voice: "Don't talk, eat it!" Then he helped Murong Qian up, sat cross-legged behind him, put his hands on Murong Qian's back, and the true qi continued to enter Murong Qian's body, at this time, he finally sensed the existence of the poison, Jian Jiulang's face was happy, and said: "Concentrate and calm down, hold Yuan Shouyi, and see if you can force the poison out!" ”

Murong Qian felt a strong inner family true qi swimming in his body, and his body felt a little better, not as uncomfortable and painful as at the beginning, so he immediately listened to Jian Jiulang's words, calmed his mind, mobilized his true qi, and guided this strong inner family true qi towards the seven days of soul loss.

Seven days of lost soul scattered as if it was rooted in it, no matter how you tossed it, there was no reaction at all, as if it had been integrated with Murong Qian's body, and after a while, the two of them were covered with sweat, especially Jian Jiulang, and a white mist rose above his head, like this method of using the true qi of the inner family to help people expel poison, the most consuming true yuan, and the true qi of the inner family consumed could not be recovered in a while.

After a stick of incense, Jian Jiulang's face began to turn pale, and the sweat soaked his whole body, seeing that there was no effect, Jian Jiulang gritted his teeth, and the true qi in his whole body was like a rushing river, pouring into Murong Qian's body.

Feeling that the true qi entered into the body suddenly became stronger, he was puzzled, so he was a little distracted, the strong inner family true qi was not guided by Murong Qian, and he ran rampant in his body, "poof" A mouthful of blood spit out, Jian Jiulang hurriedly withdrew his true qi, and asked anxiously: "What's the matter, just now?" ”

Murong Qian smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, I was distracted just now!" ”

Jian Jiulang said: "Let's try again!" ”

Murong Qian grabbed Jian Jiulang's hand and said, "No need, if we continue like this, we will all die!" After taking a breath, he continued, "Senior Brother Jian, can you go out with me?" I want to see the outside world! ”

Jian Jiulang said: "Okay! ”

At this time, it was not long after nightfall, although the Mid-Autumn Festival had passed, the moon was still so round and beautiful.

Murong Qian snuggled in Jian Jiulang's arms and said, "Can I call you Jiulang?" ”

Jian Jiulang said: "Of course, you can shout as much as you like!" ”

Murong Qian coughed, then gasped a few more breaths, and the white jade-like fingers caressed Jian Jiulang's emaciated face, and said softly: "Jiulang, you have lost weight, and you have lost a lot of weight for me during this time!" ”

Jian Jiulang choked and said, "What's the matter, I'm already thin!" ”

Murong Qian pretended to be smiling and said, "Jiulang, what are you crying about!" ”

Jian Jiulang looked at Murong Qian's painful appearance, his eyes instantly became hazy, who said that heroes don't shed tears, heroes are also people, of course they will cry, but they haven't reached the sad place, turned their heads, and said, "I didn't, there was ash blowing in my eyes just now!" ”

Murong Qian said: "Jiulang, since we met, a lot of things have happened, it's good to have you by my side!" Why did God torture both of us like this, why? As he spoke, he began to sob.

Jian Jiulang choked up and said, "You'll be fine, you won't!" After all, the tears did not hold back and slipped down his face.

Suddenly, Murong Qian's breathing became more and more rapid, of course, not because she was excited like this in her lover's arms, but because of the poisonous attack, which made her feel more and more difficult to breathe, as if she was going to die at any time, "Jiulang, if there is ...... In the next life, I will definitely ...... Be your woman! ”

"Say no more!" Jian Jiulang, an iron-clad man, a chivalrous man praised by the people of the rivers and lakes, was already in tears at this time, but he didn't cry, the pain in his heart, how could people who had not experienced it understand, how could they feel it?

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed over and rushed straight at Kenjiuro, who didn't care, maybe death, was what he longed for now!