912.Chapter 912
True Red exhaled hot.
The young face is dyed red, like a cooked drunken shrimp.
It seemed that even the top of his head was boiling hot like smoke.
This situation is very strange.
Diddison recorded something at a rapid pace, and said something like a machine gun. The speed of his speech was extremely fast, and although Jiang Qing was close, he still couldn't hear what he was talking about. However, seeing his excited expression, he thought that he had a general direction for the future training of the three of Sally.
Suddenly, an attendant walked through the door.
"Jiang Qing, someone outside the house is asking to see ......"
The attendant walked up to Jiang Qing humbly and said. Jiang Qing didn't like to be called the mistress or the demon concubine with any strange titles, so she asked the attendants of the house to call her by her name, eliminating those meaningless and redundant titles.
"Do you know who you are?" Jiang Qing was slightly stunned and said in surprise.
At this time, Wolf Mo and the others had already set off to listen to the wind and Xiaozhu, if it was the people on the Moroccan side, they would never openly look for her. She didn't know many people in Yubei, and even fewer people who could name and look for people were even rarer. She frowned and pondered. I wondered, who would come to visit at this time?
"It's a middle-aged man with a cripple and a strange demeanor." The attendant hung his head and described the man's appearance.
After hearing this, Jiang Qing's expression was even more strange. She didn't seem to know such a person, and with regret, Jiang Qing said hello to Diddison and walked outside. There is the last ray of light left on the horizon, the cool breeze is blowing, and there is a slight coolness when it blows across the cheeks, and before you know it, it has entered the late autumn, and everything is withering.
Walk through the rockery and hand verandah, and come to the side hall.
However, I saw a lame man standing with his hands and feet tied, looking nervous, rubbing his hands from time to time, but he did not dare to walk back and forth. On the side, Talwuli, who was following Jiang Qing's side, had a cold and hard expression, and looked at the man with a defensive note.
"Who are you? What's the matter with me? Jiang Qing stepped over the threshold, raised her eyes, and carefully studied the man's appearance. In his heart, he once again believed that she had never seen this person, and since he was a stranger, how did he know the origin of her name?
"Are you from the Windchaser Tribe?" The man asked softly, his expression slightly uneasy, and a scar on his rugged face crossed his brow bone from his forehead. The timid person is afraid that he does not dare to look at him, and although this person is dressed in a down-to-earth manner, he is very open-minded, and he does not have a cowardly look.
"Yanchengfang, after the incident in Taoyuan Pavilion, many people know that I am from the Qingnan Wind Chasing Tribe. You still haven't answered my question? Jiang Qing frowned, swept the man's face slightly, and was stunned when she met those eyes. This momentum, but it is good, the killing intent is Ling Ran, at least this person is not an ordinary person, the smell of blood on his body is sticky and terrifying, if it weren't for the lame appearance, she even suspected that there was a battle-hardened soldier standing in front of her.
"It doesn't matter who I am, I want to ask you to find someone...... The man waved his hand, with a faint hesitation in his tone, and asked, "I want to know if there is a person named Chijiu in the Wind Chasing Tribe?" He is a little skilled in medicine, not tall, and slightly thin. There are not many ordinary words, and people may be a little dark. ”
Hear the words.
Jiang Qing's expression suddenly changed, and her sharp eyes burst away.
Turn your head to Tal and ask.
Tal shook his head slightly, this man's aura was very strange, he couldn't smell anything special. Moreover, there is nothing special about the thick beard on the face. This kind of person can be seen everywhere in Chaotic Soul Street, even in Shangyang City, and it is difficult to distinguish his true identity.
"I ask again, who are you? What's the matter with me? Jiang Qing repeated, putting her hand on the sharp weapon on her waist. As long as the man moves the slightest or answers that do not satisfy her, she will not hesitate to choose to stab him. Chijiu, a tribal physician, has happened after the Ya Na incident. The Chasing Wind Tribe attaches great importance to the doctor, and rarely mentions the matter of the physician to the outside world, except that no one has ever talked about the matter of the tribal doctor to the outside world.
How did this person know about Chijiu?
The man was silent for a moment, his struggling expression seemed to hesitate about something, and after a half-sound, the man's expression gradually calmed down. I should have made up my mind and made a decision.
"I'm the Red Lion, and I used to be a member of the Qingnan Black Tiger Tribe...... the Red Lion said, and at the end of the words, he couldn't help but lower his voice. It is said that he was the patriarch of the Black Tiger tribe, but he was calculated by the Red Tiger and ended up miserably, almost dying. If it weren't for his fate, he would have been killed.
In the past few years, he has been in exile.
Escaped from the slave camp in Hive City and infiltrated Yubei to make a living.
In a small family, he sought the identity of Elder Keqing, and survived. It's just that he hasn't wanted to go back to Qingnan all these years. He wondered if Chijiu, who had been let go back then, was still alive? How many of those people around him have not died, but it is a pity that he has known the news of Chihu intermittently in the past few years, but he has never been able to know whether Chijiu is dead or alive?
Red Tiger took refuge in Yicheng and exchanged hundreds of people from the Black Tiger tribe for wealth and status.
It is reported that this year has won the trust of Yicheng. Holding power, arrogance is unstoppable. Others may not be able to see who he is, but Chihu can definitely recognize who he is, so he can only choose to endure.
However, not long ago he got the news.
Shangyang City, the people behind the Taoyuan Pavilion of Yanchengfang are from the Qingnan Chasing Wind Tribe. When he heard the news, Red Lion was overjoyed, he felt that what he had been waiting for for years was finally coming to fruition! All these years of living incognito and living have all meaning, he survived to take revenge on Chihu, and he also wanted to know whether Chijiu was alive or dead.
Back then, in order to rescue Chijiu, he fell into the hands of Chihu.
Although he became the king and lost the king, he was not sure that Chijiu was alive and dead, and the knot in his heart could not be untied. Rather than wanting to know about Chi Jiu's life and death, he wanted to know more if Chi Jiu really gave up Chi Hu? Chi Jiu is the most powerful physician in the Black Tiger Tribe, and Red Lion's feelings for him are not complicated. When he learned that Chijiu chose to support Chihu, he was surprised and angry, and finally could only choose to be relieved.
"Huh! Are you a red lion? Red Lion, the patriarch of the Black Tiger Tribe, this change is too big! Tal exclaimed, staring at the lame man in front of him in shock. He had dealt with the Red Lion several times, and the man was not very tough, but he was outstanding. But at least it's not lame, what happened to the red lion all these years?
How did he become so depressed?
"You're a red lion." Jiang Qing calmed down, a few years ago, Chi Jiu had opened his mouth to inquire about the whereabouts of the red lion, but there was a vast sea of people. It is not easy to find the whereabouts of a person, and besides, it is better to find the whereabouts of a person whose life and death are unknown. There is a lot of news about Red Tiger, but Red Lion has no news, and I didn't expect that after a few years, this person actually came to the door in person.