Chapter Twenty-Eight: Is It Worth It?
Fortunately, Nie Wuzheng let go in time, and the gunpowder bomb only injured a little flesh and skin. Anger rises from the heart, evil grows to the guts, exerts ten successes, and stomps on the beard that is just about to get up. All I could hear was a click, my ribs were broken, and my entire chest was dented. The beard opened his big eyes like copper bells, and his mouth was full of blood, and he was dying.
When the remaining robbers saw such a terrible scene, their pants were wet, and they all fell to the ground and trembled.
"Where's the jade pendant that was robbed yesterday?" Nie Wuzheng looked at those minions.
One of the robbers stammered, "Great... Hero, jade, jade, jade pendant, on the boss. ”
Nie Wuzheng searched out the jade pendant from his beard and said to several robbers: "You all disperse, and from now on, you are not allowed to block the road and rob again, otherwise, the fate will be the same as your boss!" ”
After a few robbers kowtowed like garlic and thanked them for not killing, they immediately dispersed as birds and beasts.
Yun Xian rushed over to check Nie Wuzheng's right hand, and when he saw the open flesh, tears suddenly welled up, and he said in a trembling voice: "Young Master..."
"It's fine, a little hurt." gave her a comforting smile, looked at the jade pendant in her left hand again, and let out a sigh of relief.
"You're mainly here to get back Qianqian's jade pendant, right? However, is it worth it to work so hard for her? If there are still a few masters hidden here, we may not be able to return, your identity is so noble, you really shouldn't be in danger easily. There was a bit of grief in Yun Xian's tone.
"Don't worry, I'll be measured."
Jia Qianqian, as used to it, slept until three o'clock in the morning before getting up. After getting up, I didn't see Yun Xian and Nie Wuzheng, so I inquired about the shopkeeper, only to know that the two of them had something to do, and told Xiao Er to tell her to wait in the inn with peace of mind, and they would come back soon.
Until the afternoon, they hadn't come back, and Jia Qianqian, who was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, was about to rush out to look for it, when he saw Nie Wuzheng and Yun Xian coming in with a burden.
"Qianqian, we have made a fortune, Miss Yun is so powerful, she brought the bandits' nest and helped you get back the jade pendant." Nie Wuzheng said excitedly.
"Really?" Jia Qianqian's eyes widened and she hugged Yun Xian.
"It was Mr. Nie who found the jade pendant, although he didn't know martial arts, but in order to get the jade pendant back for you, he insisted on following me up the mountain and fighting the bandits, and for this reason, he was also injured by the bandits."
"How it hurts, let me see!" Jia Qianqian turned around and grabbed Nie Wuzheng's arm.
"No, nothing, a little injury." Nie Wuzheng handed her the jade pendant. Jia Qianqian took it and pressed it on his chest with both hands, and gave him a grateful smile with relief.
After putting away the jade pendant, he came over and pulled Nie Wuzheng's right hand again, "Let me see, how is the injury?" ”
Seeing the swollen arm and the fleshy right hand, Jia Qianqian suddenly frowned in pain, and shouted loudly: "It's okay to be injured like this, hurry, go find a doctor!" ”
"I've already looked for a doctor, and I've taken the ointment, Mr. Nie is worried that you are in a hurry, and he has been in a hurry, and he hasn't had time to wipe it." Yun Xian handed over a small porcelain bottle.
"I'll wipe it for you." Jia Qianqian pressed Nie Wuzheng to sit down on a chair, rolled up his sleeves, and gently wiped the ointment on his hands. Afraid that it would hurt him, wipe a little, and blow lightly on the wound. That careful and focused appearance suddenly made Nie Wuzheng look stupid.
Who would have imagined that tomboy like a gentleman, a smug crazy girl, would have such a careful and tender time?
Yun Xian looked at the two of them, who were concentrating on applying the ointment, and the other was looking at them stupidly, and let out an inaudible sigh escaped from his mouth, and slowly exited the house, covering the door lightly.