Chapter Thirty-Nine: A Hero Spends His Life
"Master, what do I think of this called Hanako, a little familiar?"
A voice broke the silence.
Jiang Baoqing's cold hairs all over his body exploded.
It's just that at this moment, her hand has touched a few embroidery needles in her waist bag, which makes her mind settle.
Jiang Baoqing looked at the voice, but the scene she saw made her whole body stiff.
Upstream of the stream, not far from her, there were three men.
A young man in fancy clothes was sitting in a wheelchair, a young man was standing on the edge of a wheelchair with a sword in his hand, and a man, whose age was not clear, covered in blood, and half of his body was immersed in the river.
The young man standing on the edge of the wheelchair looked at Jiang Baoqing, who was stiff, with interest.
Jiang Baoqing's mind turned a little and she understood, she was afraid that she was just in time for the scene of the murder and dumping of the body!
Is it too late to tell a good man to spare his life now?!
Jiang Baoqing secretly pinched the embroidery needle in his hand.
The young man in the wheelchair squinted slightly, looked at Jiang Baoqing, and said suddenly: "It's called Huazi, what is in your hand?" ”
The young man with the sword immediately stood in front of the young man in Chinese clothes, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Jiang Baoqing.
Jiang Baoqing took a few steps back, and immediately shouted: "A good man spares his life!" I'm holding an embroidery needle! It's not a murder weapon! He also took the initiative to light up the things in his hand, and sure enough, it was a few embroidery needles.
There is no backbone at all.
The young man in Chinese clothes sneered.
He had already recognized it, this was the little beggar who had defrauded the little girl of the Xue family of a piece of broken silver as a diagnosis gold before.
Half of her face was so swollen that he almost didn't recognize it, but as soon as the little beggar spoke, he heard the voice.
He is greedy for money and profit, ugly and evil-looking.
Since it was such a person who broke through, there was no need to spare her life.
"Baiji." The young man in Chinese clothes shouted coldly, "Kill her." ”
The young man called "Bai Qi" sighed a little disapprovingly: "She is still a little girl." On the other hand, he raised his sword and approached Jiang Baoqing, "Little girl, if you want to blame, blame you for your bad luck today, and you didn't look at the yellow calendar when you went out." ”
Jiang Baoqing's pupils dilated slightly.
She never expected that these ancients would also have the awareness of anti-tracking. She obviously ran in the direction of the bloodstains, so she happened to meet them!
Probably Jiang Baoqing's appearance is too harmless - a little beggar with ragged clothes, yellow face and thin muscles, who begs for mercy when he comes up, Bai Qi really doesn't have any precautions.
Therefore, when Bai Qi was caught off guard and was stabbed by Jiang Baoqing with a silver needle and put down, the whole person was first stunned, and then collapsed.
Jiang Baoqing saw that Bai Qi was stiff and fell straight down with his sword, the fear on his face was swept away, and he stood next to Bai Qi who was stiff and unable to move with a smile, bent down, patted Bai Qi's face, and returned Bai Qi's words just now to him as they were: "Young man, if you want to blame it, blame you for your bad luck today, and you didn't look at the yellow calendar when you went out." ”
Bai Qi looked stiff as if she was capsizing in the gutter, and closed her eyes in humiliation.
She laboriously pulled her long sword out of Bai Qi's hand.
This look is a good sword, and there is a lot of blood on it, and she drags it a little heavy.
"It's safer to sink to the bottom of the river for such a powerful weapon." Jiang Baoqing dragged the sword with great effort and was about to throw it into the river, but suddenly heard the sound of the sharp object breaking through the air.
Not good! Jiang Baoqing's pupils shrank, but he didn't have time to avoid it.
The right shoulder instantly ached, and something broke through her flesh and shot her shoulder!
A dagger was inserted into Jiang Baoqing's shoulder.
The sword fell and fell to the ground.
Jiang Baoqing endured the severe pain, and her head hurt into a bean-sized cold sweat, and she slowly turned around in disbelief.
The young man in Chinese clothes sitting in a wheelchair was playing with a small dagger in his hand, obviously a handsome and clear appearance, but there was a gloomy aura between his eyebrows and eyes.
She had forgotten that there was a wheelchair here! It was she who was careless, thinking that if she was in a wheelchair, she would have no combat effectiveness!
As a result, he almost died at the hands of this wheelchair man!
The sharp pain in his shoulder, as well as the blood that kept gushing out, Jiang Baoqing almost wanted to cry.
The young man in Chinese costume played with a small dagger in one hand, propped up his wheelchair with the other, supported his head slightly, and opened his thin lips slightly: "Treacherous and cunning, there is more than enough to die." ”
Jiang Baoqing in severe pain is about to go crazy, she is just legitimate defense, how can she be cunning and cunning!
Take 10,000 steps back, treacherous and cunning will be cunning and cunning, in this kind of world, cunning and cunning is not a bad thing, how can it get to this person's mouth, and it will become more than innocent?
I'm afraid this isn't a pervert, right?!
"Guess where this dagger will be in you?" The young man in Chinese clothes hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled a little grimly.
Ahh
"Master......" Bai Qi, who was lying on the ground, said weakly, "Before you kill her, can you let her pull these strange things off my body first......"
The young man in Chinese costume rejected him very simply: "If you are not good at learning and art, you deserve to die." ”
Bai Qi: "......"
Saying that, the young man in Chinese clothes still gave orders and said to Jiang Baoqing: "Go, let him go." ”
Jiang Baoqing covered the bleeding wound on her shoulder with one hand, and didn't bother to disguise herself with the young man in Chinese clothes, she smiled coldly: "I'm not dead if I let him go?" It's better to drag him to die with me, and there is also a companion on Huangquan Road. ”
The young man in Chinese clothes stared at Jiang Baoqing, and raised his eyebrows gloomily: "Are you threatening me?" ”
Jiang Baoqing raised a little pale face: "No!" I'm talking to you about terms! You save my life, I save his life! ”
"Oh." A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, "What gave you the illusion that you have the qualifications to negotiate with me?" ”
Jiang Baoqing endured the pain and said simply: "Then let your subordinate die with me." One life for one life, no loss! ”
The young man in Chinese clothes nodded, and slowly took out a stack of daggers from the corner of the wheelchair: "No loss?" I feel like I'm at a loss. Since your desire to die is so strong, I can make it a little more painful for you to die with ten thousand swords, so that you can probably not lose money. ”
This is a pervert who doesn't care about whether his subordinates die or not, looking at his cold and ruthless eyes, Jiang Baoqing is sure of this.
Jiang Baoqing only felt that the blood in his body was losing more and more quickly.
She let out a long breath, her voice extremely weak: "Okay, you win." ”
She endured the severe pain, and the blood in her shoulder fell on the pebbles by the stream, and she bent down with difficulty, trembling her hands, and pulled her embroidery needle from the man named Bai Qi.
She only temporarily sealed Bai Qi's blood and qi, so that his blood and qi were blocked for a while, and then her actions were controlled.
Of course, as long as the silver needle is removed, the man will not die.
The moment Bai Qi pulled out the silver needle from Jiang Baoqing, he almost immediately bounced up from the ground, picked up the sword on the ground and put the sword on Jiang Baoqing's neck.
Jiang Baoqing didn't care about him, she sat on the ground, endured the severe pain, tried her best to maintain the stability of her hand, and stabbed it in the big hole around her body near her shoulder.
Immediately, the rate of blood loss slowed down visibly.
Jiang Baoqing looked up at the young man in Chinese clothes sitting in a wheelchair: "See?" This ancestral secret method of mine can seal the bloodline. At the same time, it can also eliminate the toxins in the blood. ”
Bai Qi's hand tightened, and he looked at Jiang Baoqing in disbelief, but there was joy in his eyes that could not be missed.
The expression on the face of the young man in Chinese costumes suddenly became cold and cold, not even like a living person.