Mo Wei got up from the ground, and he could see things with his left eye, and Jiang Qing's figure officially entered his eyes under the moonlight.

However, Mo Wei, who was looking at this figure, was speechless for a long time.

His left arm naturally hung down at his side, his right hand rested on the hilt of the knife, dripping blood flowed down his hand on the scabbard, and fell low at the tip of the knife, and the clothes on his body were tattered, covered with large and small, the skin was open and fleshy, and the wound of the bone was deeply visible, and a blade was pierced in his right abdomen, which should have been someone stabbing a dagger from his back.

Jiang Qing stood there like this, blood vapor steaming up and down his body, and the blood-colored mist obscured the moonlight in Mo Wei's vision, turning it into a blood moon.

There are corpses floating all over the ground behind Mo Wei, and the fierce god in front of Mo Wei is independent.

If Mo Wei is the winner who crawled out of the pile of corpses at the moment, then Jiang Qing is like a demon crawling out of hell.

At this time, this scene was deeply engraved in Mo Wei's mind, and from then on, this was Mo Wei's definition of a strong man, who could scare the enemy into death with just a broken body.

The first knife of the dynasty, the sword is in the king's existence, and the knife cuts off the enemy.

"Hey, how long have you been staring around stupidly?" Jiang Qing's voice was extremely weak, like the muttering of a sleeping person.

Mo Wei was stunned for a moment, picked up the terrifying ghost abyss on the ground that had become the size of a token, and hurriedly ran over: "Brother Jiang, the injuries on your body?"

"If you ink a little longer, I'll die here. Jiang Qing's eyes were full of tiredness, as well as her appreciation for Mo Wei.

Suddenly, Jiang Qing's body pounced directly on Mo Wei, he couldn't hold on anymore, and had a big battle with his former brother and his subordinates, as well as the three elders of the Wuji Sect, dragging his scarred body into the Helian City prison to rescue Lu Ming and Qiao Yu, and after returning to the tavern, he came out to look for Mo Wei, if it weren't for his mental fortitude, I'm afraid he would have passed out on the road.

Mo Wei grabbed Jiang Qing's shoulder and was about to walk back, when Jiang Qing's right hand suddenly grabbed Mo Wei's neck.

"Why would you want to fight to such an extent for someone who has nothing to do with you for the first time?"

Hearing Jiang Qing's somewhat sad and indifferent voice, Mo Wei smiled, I'm afraid that he still cares about being betrayed by his brother.

"It's just a gamble, betting on whether you will save me because of this, after all, if I didn't do it at that time, I would have died a long time ago, but fortunately I won. ”

At this moment, Mo Wei was also full of arrogance in his heart, directly ignoring the fact that he almost betrayed Wang Jiyang and was about to give up.

"A promise, as long as it doesn't go against my original intentions, is what I owe you. Jiang Qing let go of Mo Wei's neck, and Mo Wei replied that he was satisfied.

"You're one of the craziest gamblers I've ever seen. ”

"Huh. "There is one sentence that Mo Wei didn't say, if there was no system, he wouldn't even be able to produce a thousand.

"What should I do when I get back to the inn? No one can stop you like this. Mo Wei said in a deep voice, Jiang Qing has become like this, if he doesn't cultivate in the city for a while, he can't leave, and they can't cultivate, and the next wave of assassinations may come at any time.

"Don't worry, I'll let them know one thing tonight. ”

"What's the matter?"

"I haven't got my knife out yet. After speaking, Jiang Qing leaned on Mo Wei and completely fainted.

Mo Wei swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the shock in his heart was indescribable, he looked down at Jiang Qing's bloodstained scabbard, the three monks in the Dan stage were still under the Yin hand, they didn't even force out Jiang Qing's knife, if Jiang Qing took out the knife...... Mo Wei didn't dare to continue thinking about it, it wasn't that there was no challenge to skip the level when he read the novel before the crossing, but there was no such leapfrog challenge.

"It's cool to have a big guy covering, and it's really profitable to survive this time and get a promise. ”

Mo Wei directly picked up Jiang Qing on his back and walked towards the inn.

"They're back!"

When Mo Wei first appeared on the street of the inn, Zhang Er greeted him from the inn, took Jiang Qing from Mo Wei, and hurriedly took him upstairs, where there was the doctor they had hired.

"You kid, I didn't expect that it was you who rushed out at that time, and you hid the young master under the bed, and you played beautifully by stealing beams and changing pillars. Zhang Da said to Mo Wei with some complications.

"Huh. ”

Boom. Mo Wei fell directly to the ground, he is not an iron man, and he is not as good as Jiang Qing, he also has several wounds on his body, if he doesn't deal with it simply, the blood will be drained, even if there is not much left now, it belongs to the kind that will die if you touch it in a game.

Zhang Da looked at Mo Wei and picked him up and sent him to the upper floor of the inn, and there were two seriously ill and injured people at once, and there were two more in front of him who were also not lightly injured, which made the doctor busy.

In the imperial city of Yishou Palace, the palace maids and eunuchs were trembling outside the courtyard, because the master in their house was furious after reading a secret letter just now, and they were doing chores in the house for a while, and all the precious treasures were turned into worthless pieces under Lu Ziwen's anger.

"Damn!"

"Damn!"

"Jiang Qing, Jiang Qing, why aren't you dead yet!"

Mao Weiguang is also a fucking waste, he can't even force Jiang Qing's knife out, as long as he has a knife, how can there be so much shit!"

Then there was another murmur.

"Since Ming can't beat it, then I'll play yin with you, and I'll use the entire Tobu City to give you a funeral!"

......

Mo Wei slept for a whole day and two nights, and only woke up at dawn on the third day, and after waking up, he was dizzy and exerted, and his body was more like being hollowed out.

"If only there were six * Rehmannia Pills. ”

Subconsciously stretched his waist, and Mo Wei, who was in pain, grinned his teeth, his body was full of white cloth strips, and the wound was a little oozing red when he stretched it just now.

"Wake up, I'll bring you something to eat. When Lu Ming entered the house, he saw Mo Wei sit up and turned around and went out to serve him food.

Eating porridge, Mo Wei looked at the white cloth strip on Lu Ming's body: "What's wrong with you? Why didn't you come to the inn the day before yesterday?"

Mentioning this, Lu Ming smiled bitterly: "Don't mention it, Qiao Yu and I were arrested by the Dark Guard Commander not long after we entered the city, and the injuries on our bodies were not said by them." ”

Saying that, Lu Ming stood up and bowed to Mo Wei: "Thank you Brother Mo Wei for sacrificing his life to save the young master that day, Lu Ming is grateful for this." ”

"You're polite, how is Brother Jiang?"

"He's fine, but he's still asleep, I'll call the young master, he's waiting for you to wake up. ”

After eating Mowei porridge and feeling some strength in his body, Wang Jiyang pushed the door in.

"Yo, it's very edible, it seems to be fine. ”

Originally, I thought that Wang Jiyang came to thank him for visiting, and Mo Wei also planned to give a good face to show that he didn't remember villains, but now that he is like this, there is no need to get used to him, as for the guilt of almost betraying him at the beginning, what is it?

"Yo, isn't this the eldest young master who was still sleeping soundly when he died, why did it make my mouth twitch and I haven't fallen asleep until now?"

"You!Hmph! Dog bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know the hearts of good people!" Wang Jiyang's face turned red and he slammed the door directly.

"It's just a sixteen-year-old kid, how can you be so good-looking? Watching Wang Jiyang leave, Mo Wei Nunu said, and then lay down again: "It would be perfect if there was a maid at this time." ”