Chapter 7 Chrysanthemum Knife
Just after the hour, there was no sound in the silent night, and occasionally there was the crackling sound of fire, and the fire in the fire was about to be extinguished, and the temperature slowly dropped.
Xiao Han turned sideways and tightly covered the fox fur on his body.
At this time, Jiang Ruo opened her eyes, and she hurriedly pushed the sleeping Xiao Han, "Hurry up, there is a situation!" ”
She sensed the aura of danger, and the opponent's martial arts were very high.
Here Xiao Han opened his eyes in a daze, and before he could react, he was pushed aside by Jiang Ruo.
Xiao Han, who was lying on his back, was angry, "You have ......!" ”
Looking at Jiang Ruo's bleeding arm on his left, he swallowed his words back and said worriedly, "Are you okay?" ”
"I can't die yet." Jiang Ruo smiled indifferently.
"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! A bewitching man dressed in a suit walked in, with graceful steps, which made Jiang Ruo, who was a woman, sigh to herself.
"Beauty saves heroes, good show, good show! The girl's skills are really good, I like it. The bewitching man said with a smile.
Jiang Ruo protected Xiao Han, who didn't know martial arts, behind him, and didn't care about his bleeding arm, with a guarded face, "You are a chrysanthemum knife." ”
The bewitching man smiled, smiling beautifully and movingly, and his smile was full of charm, "Girl, have you heard of me." ”
Jiang Ruo had never seen the Chrysanthemum Knife, but he had seen this name in the archives of the Thousand Machine Pavilion.
Chrysanthemum knife, male body, daughter heart, woman dress, very charming, good use of flying knives, is the eighth killer of Tiansha Flow.
Jiang Ruo couldn't understand why he was here.
The chrysanthemum knife is not easy to deal with, the odds of winning are not high, and there is a burden that does not know martial arts, for the sake of insurance, escape is the first priority.
Jiang Ruo made up his mind in his heart, and said with a smile: "I don't know, senior, you are so late, what is the matter with us?" ”
Chrysanthemum Knife smiled even more charmingly, "I heard that you guys, in Hanjiang Town, you are out of the limelight, you are very frivolous, the name of red and white impermanence is a bit interesting, someone spends money to buy the lives of the two of you, I'm here to make money, hurry up, I have to go back to sleep in beauty?" ”
Jiang Ruo violently beat up a group of martial arts people in Hanjiang Town, and everyone was very unwilling, especially Hu Hansan, who lost face.
So Hu Hansan thought of Tianshaliu and crowdfunded some money to buy Jiang Ruo and Xiao Han's heads.
Chrysanthemum Knife didn't want to take on this kind of task without difficulty, and looked at the information, red and white are impermanent, there is no special place, there are two ordinary people, and one does not know martial arts, so it is not too easy to solve.
The chrysanthemum knife didn't take the two of them in his eyes, and after seeing me, he was even more disappointed.
Jiang Ruo grabbed Xiao Han's hand and stepped back step by step, her smile getting deeper and deeper, she thought of the weakness of the chrysanthemum knife.
"Senior, your clothes are dirty."
Chrysanthemum knife has a habit of cleanliness, is the most afraid of dirty people, as long as there is a little dirty, the whole body is like thousands of ants crawling, itchy and unbearable, must be the first time to bathe and change clothes, can.
He hurried to look at his clothes, "Where?" Where is it dirty. ”
"Look, it's right there."
When the chrysanthemum knife was concentrating on his clothes, Jiang Ruo kicked the fire away and smashed it steadily towards the chrysanthemum knife.
The chrysanthemum knife was not slow to react and dodged quickly, but there was still a little gray stain stuck to the corner of the clothes.
When it was done, Jiang Ruo pulled Xiao Han and quickly escaped, leaving only one sentence, "The predecessors will be indefinite." "Disappeared without a trace.
The chrysanthemum knife was angry and wanted to chase it, but he kept looking at the little corner of his clothes that was stained with disgust, and he was angry.
"If you dare to stain my clothes, I will peel you."
The chrysanthemum knife that had an unfavorable accident underestimated the enemy, he didn't expect a girl who didn't look big to know him so well and know his weaknesses.
How does this girl know, few people in this world know, and those who know deserve to die.
Jiang Ruo took Xiao Han's hand and ran away with Xiao Han with light skills, and the two of them ran in a hurry, and they couldn't care about riding a horse.
What kind of character is the chrysanthemum knife, it would be good to escape with a life.
After escaping for a while, Jiang Ruo fell to the ground, Xiao Han couldn't hold her, and was taken down by her.
From beginning to end, the hands of the two people were holding and not letting go, Jiang Ruo held on very tightly, for fear that Xiao Han would fall.
Jiang Ruo was lying on the ground panting, while Xiao Han was looking at the starlight in the night sky.
"I'm tired to death, Boss Xiao, you should add money to me." After Jiang Ruo escaped from the tiger's mouth, he thought of adding money.
Xiao Han was too picky, and he was reluctant to buy this along the way, and he was not willing to buy that, so he could only eat baked cakes on the road, which was too bitter.
Every time she thought of this, Jiang Ruo's heart hurt so much, and being hungry was the thing she couldn't stand the most.
If, with a longer salary and an increase in monthly money, she will have money to eat, and she can improve her food without looking at Xiao Han's face.
Jiang Ruomei fantasized about a good day after adding money, she wanted to buy sweet and sour pork ribs, and the elbow stewed in sauce ......!
Xiao Han raised his hand, "Can you let me go?" Holding my hand all the time and not letting go, do you want to eat my tofu! ”
Jiang Ruo realized that she had been holding Xiao Han's hand.
She smiled awkwardly and let go of Xiao Han's hand.
Xiao Han moved his wrist that was grabbed by Jiang Ruo, Jiang Ruo's strength was too great, and his wrist was almost scrapped.
Xiao Han said angrily: "There is no way to raise money." ”
I also learned to invite credit, no way, this habit is not good at all, I can't get used to it.
The dream was shattered, and Jiang Ruo sat up excitedly, "Boss Xiao, if it wasn't for me just now, you would have died, isn't money more important than your life?" ”
"Money is important, don't you think about it!"
Seeing Jiang Ruo's puffed up, Xiao Han actually felt a little happy in his heart, but he didn't want her to be happy, what she wanted to do, but she didn't let her do it.
Jiang Ruo: "......"
Jiang Ruo gave up the struggle, you can't rush the salary increase, you have to take your time, sooner or later, one day, I will succeed.
Xiao Han walked to Jiang Ruo's side, squatted down, looked at her bleeding wound, and said, "Does it still hurt?" ”
Jiang Ruo was a little stunned, this guy took the wrong medicine, when did he become so gentle, doesn't he usually take it as fun to hurt me?
Jiang Ruo wanted to say that it didn't hurt, but when he thought about it, no, he couldn't say that, after all, it was to save his injury, and it hurt, so he felt guilty, and I could raise my salary.
"Oops, it hurts! It hurts me to death. ”
Jiang Ruo's acting skills were so fake that they couldn't be fake, Xiao Han ignored Jiang Ruo's super bad acting skills, but gently bandaged the wound, the white fingers were slender, and the strips of cloth in his hands were wrapped around the wound.
After taking care of the wound, Xiao Han lost his gentleness, replaced by a lazy appearance, and yawned, "It's dawn, let's go!" ”
Saying that, Jiang Ruo hurriedly chased after him, still making a final struggle, "Boss Xiao, you are thinking about it, I don't ask for more, just add an extra tael of silver." ”
Jiang Ruo's big watery eyes flashed and flashed, looking at Xiao Han expectantly.
Xiao Han didn't even look at Jiang Ruo from beginning to end, "Tell me about the Heavenly Evil Flow!" If you say it well, I can think about it. ”