Chapter 48: Plain clothes and white clothes stop your injuries

The boundless night, the Luo River is full. Nangong was caught in the knife in his hand, gasping for breath. In the fierce fight just now, he had already suffered several knife wounds on his body, and he looked very miserable. Still, he was smirking sneering. Because his opponent is no better.

"Chu Jiangmian, I didn't expect you to be so able to disguise. Over the years, the world has been deceived by you. What is the purpose of you pretending to be a gentleman? Hehe! You're very skilled, aren't you...... But do you think that's going to kill me? ”

With the power of Yibainuo, his subordinates can scramble to serve the prince of Wei. So far, I really can't understand what Chu Jiangmian is doing. He didn't understand why he had to endure the world's misunderstandings with tenacity. It is even more incomprehensible that he will personally slash the knife for the hatred of an ordinary guard. Let's say that he cherishes his life very much, but now he is taking such an easy risk. Did he really think he wouldn't be killed?

Chu Jiangmian wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. He laughed loudly, too, and laughed more proudly than the other. He never needed the understanding of others. Whether it's an enemy or a friend, they just have to feel it.

"Hahaha! Is it that hard to kill you? You're going to be a dead man in no time. If you can still laugh now, then I will definitely give you a happy result. ”

"Although you hide your skills, you took advantage of my carelessness. But if you want to kill me with your own power, do you really think you can do it? ”

Nangong was full of mockery. He quickly took advantage of the opportunity to regain his strength. He glanced over there quietly. He knew he was having a hard time getting out today. As long as that old fellow with terrifying swordsmanship makes a move, he will definitely die. How to find a way to kill Chu Jiangmian before he died was the last thing he wanted to do.

In the fierce fight just now, Chu Jiangmian also suffered several knife wounds. And his knife was broken, and the wound was bleeding profusely. However, he stopped Murong from leaving the city and jumping over to help him at the first time. The boy couldn't bear it anymore, and he really didn't want to see him fight so hard.

But there are some promises and vows in this world that must be fulfilled by oneself, and if someone helps, the meaning of revenge is lost.

Chu Jiangmian threw down the broken knife, and he straightened up again. Nangong saw the opportunity and jumped forward to slash it with a knife! He didn't want to dwell on it anymore. If you are destined to die tonight, then now the two of you will die together!

Chu Jiangmian never thought that he would die. Countless times from now to then will prove that he will not die. It is only the opponent who dies.

Nangong He, who used all his strength to make a final fight, did not cut the other party with the knife in his hand, and even the person with the knife fell heavily to the ground from mid-air. He bent over in pain, and by the light of the fire he could see the deadly weapon in his chest. It was a long crossbow with a faint chill.

"You...... How would you use it? That's impossible! Chu Jiangmian, you are so despicable and hurt people with hidden arrows. And...... It's with the weapons of our Great Wei! You......! ”

Nangong held the long crossbow that had broken his chest with his hand in disbelief, trying to pull it out with force. However, the blood was gushing out, and his hands had no strength. Looking at the person standing opposite, his heart couldn't help but be filled with endless anger.

"What kind of dark arrow hurts? You, the prince of Wei, are not professional, shouldn't this weapon be called a crossbow? Unexpectedly, the Wei people were quite powerful, and they developed the crossbow so early. Hehe! It looks like it's pretty new, so I shouldn't have used it much, right? Oooooooo......oo Don't tell me, this is the first time it's used to kill! ”

Chu Jiangmian held the crossbow machine that he didn't know where to pick it up, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Although the appearance of this crossbow machine is extremely heavy, it is indeed a crossbow. This thing is many times more powerful than a bow and arrow. The crossbow arrow he shot at the critical moment just now almost pierced Nangong He's chest at once. Even if you are wearing a cuirass, at such a close distance, you will not be able to protect at all.

"You're so vicious! He used a crossbow to kill me...... Chu Jiangmian! I won't let you go...... You don't know yet, do you? The Kingdom of Zhao is about to perish! The alliance of the five countries has taken Dragon City together, and my father will definitely kill all the Zhao people...... After I died, hundreds of thousands of people were buried with me, and it was worth it...... Hahaha! ”

Nangong began to vomit blood in his mouth, and he couldn't survive when he saw it. This arrogant and domineering prince of Wei would never have thought of it anyway. He died in such a situation, in this way. Moreover, what is especially ironic is that this kind of big killing weapon, which took countless manpower and financial resources to develop by Great Wei, the first person it killed when it appeared in this world turned out to be him Nangong and himself!

"You can die in peace! After death, don't worry too much. Zhao Guo is not so easy to die, and there is no one to bury for you. You'll just die here quietly, and soon you'll rot and return to dust. ”

Chu Jiangmian sat on the ground, looking at this opponent who was about to die in his hands, there was no sadness or joy on his face, let alone pity. If the war is really about to start, how many people will die? The sharp pain in the wound reminded him that he must not collapse. Otherwise, in the near future, the entire Zhao land will really be full of blood and souls.

The blood of the dead stained the sandy ground by the river. The people who were anxiously watching the battle behind him finally rushed over and helped him.

"Brother Jiang Mian! How are you...... Yes! So much blood was shed. Woooooo ”

Jiang Xue'er, who had been prevented from coming out by Lao Ji in the carriage, was finally able to hold Chu Jiangmian's arm. The previous scene had already thrilled her, and her heart was nervous and about to stop beating. At this time, seeing the wound on his body, he couldn't hold back anymore and cried out loud.

"I'm fine, it's all flesh wounds...... Cher doesn't cry! Okay, it's okay. Xiaoli, you and Bai Ye go to the ferry to see if there is a ferry, time is pressing, we have to cross the river immediately. ”

The two men immediately turned and left. Jiang Xue'er looked at the bleeding from his wound with tears on her face, and she didn't know what to do. In a panic, a hand reached out from behind and whispered.

"I'll do it...... These wounds of his need to be treated as soon as possible. Otherwise, the new injury plus the old injury, if it is infected by the invasion of wind and cold, it will be troublesome. ”

Jiang Xue'er saw that it was Murong Qiancheng, she nodded again and again to get out of the way, and carefully helped beside her. Qiancheng's movements were very gentle, she leaned down, carefully cleaned the wounds, wiped all the blood stains clean, and then applied the wound medicine. But he didn't have anything to bandage with him, so Qiancheng bit his lip and tore a few clean bandages from his dress without hesitation.

Chu Jiangmian didn't look up, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and only saw his pink neck hanging down, and the green silk covered half of his face. The cheeks between him and Qiancheng were only a few inches apart, their breathing was clear, and the fragrance was faintly smelling, which couldn't help but be excited. For a while, the wound was numb and crispy, and it didn't seem to hurt so much.

Murong Qiancheng seemed to have sensed something. Although the movements of her hands did not stop, her fingers seemed to be a little frozen. Half of his face turned red for some reason. Chu Jiangmian was secretly amused, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze. Staring at other girls like this, I'm afraid no one can stand it. But he was not guarded, and Murong Qiancheng didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and he used a little force between his fingers and touched a critical wound. Chu Jiangmian, who was in pain, screamed, and Qiancheng glared at him, a hint of cunning pride flashed in his eyes.

"Who made you a hero, and you didn't know until you were hurt that you screamed in pain? Don't move...... Hum! See if you remember the lesson in the future. ”

Chu Jiangmian smiled, but he didn't dare to make eye contact with her, for fear that she would suffer "hardship" for herself. Jiang Xue'er next to her was stunned to see her brother, who had never suffered in front of girls, suddenly became so obedient, her eyes rolled, and she secretly glanced at the blush on Murong Qiancheng's face, as if she suddenly realized something, and a meaningful smile appeared on her face. She decided that she must go back and describe her latest discoveries to her mother.

"Brother Mian, I've already looked for it over there, but there is no ferry."

Xiao Li came back with a little disappointment on his face. The river at the crossing was empty, and nothing was gained. And White Night also didn't find a single boat.

"Little prince, the original ferry boat should have been destroyed by those guys. We have to cross the river, and we have to find another way. ”

Chu Jiangmian frowned. No need to ask, it must have been a ghost by the Wei people, and the boat must have been sunk to the bottom of the river by them. Sure enough, Nangong's intermittent smug laughter sounded in his ears again.

"Haha...... Chu Jiangmian ...... You won't be able to cross the river tonight. Near Los Angeles...... There was only one ferry crossing, and those boats ...... All Boats...... They all sank to the bottom of the river...... Let's go to the mountains and cut wood and build a new ship...... Ha, haha......! ”

This guy isn't dead yet? Chu Jiangmian glanced back at him. Nangong was lying on a small pile of sand, his eyes looking straight at this side, although there was only a breath left, his eyes were still full of unconvincing provocations. Murong left the city without saying a word, picked up the sword in his hand, and was about to go over and cut off his head. But I heard someone coughing behind me and said slowly.

"It's not easy to cross the river, we can't help the big river, such a narrow Luo River crossing, barely it should be okay...... The little prince, please get into the carriage, and let's cross the river. Hey! ”

Everyone turned around in surprise and looked at Lao Ji who drove over, not understanding what he meant by this.