Chapter 17: Turning Enemies into Friends?

Ouyang Xin raised his eyes and glanced ahead, and could faintly hear the sound of fighting one after another.

"I've seen stupid people, but I've never seen someone who is in such a hurry to die. ”

Jiang Xiaohe didn't speak, nor did he look around, looking at Ouyang Xin's breezy appearance, thinking that Wan Yuqing's sneak attack would not be successful.

Jiang Xiaohe didn't understand why he didn't run away halfway like those people, and from the moment he heard Wan Yuqing and Zhou Xing's plan, he didn't seem to want to escape in his mind.

"Wow~~"

Suddenly, Erbai, who was pressing Leng Jun, suddenly screamed, Ouyang Xin frowned, walked two steps quickly and appeared in front of Leng Jun, stretched out his hand to dip a drop of his blood on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and his complexion changed instantly.

Jiang Xiaohe couldn't tell if he was excited, or excited, and maybe there were some other emotions that he couldn't read.

Ouyang Xin's grinning boss seemed to be smiling, but the tears in his eyes fell down one by one, and his shoulders trembled and twitched for a long time before he came back to his senses.

He raised his hand, Da Bai, Er Bai, and Sanbai let go of Jiang Xiaohe and the three of them, and the three of them covered their chests and struggled to get up, unable to understand what kind of medicine Ouyang Xin was selling in this gourd.

"Come with me. ”

Ouyang Xin turned his head and said to the three of them, and Jiang Xiaohe and the three of them followed him into the middle room not far away.

"Your bloodline is fused with the blood of the Red Flame Lion, right?"

His inexplicable words made Leng Jun, who had always "not changed color even if Mount Tai was pressed", change his complexion in an instant:

"Who are you?"

"Where did you meet her?"

Ouyang Xin didn't answer his words, but asked another question.

Jiang Xiaohe found that his eyes were full of light that was impossible to look at, as if he could see the bottom of people's hearts at a glance.

As he spoke, he bit his right index finger hard, and a drop of golden blood flowed out of his fingertip:

"She's my sister, my sister-in-law, and I've been to a lot of places over the years, but I haven't heard a word about her. ”

Leng Jun was silent for a while, then took out a white handkerchief from his close-fitting clothes, with two golden marks on it, and handed it to Ouyang Xin:

"I picked it up in the Lianyun Mountains. ”

At the same time, something happened in the Diwei Tower.

Aunt Gong woke up.

After sleeping for more than a month, she finally woke up.

Jiang Xiaohe hated to enter the Diwei Tower to see him immediately, but because of the fact that so many people present had been holding back.

"Xiao He, don't worry, I'm fine, and I have a big chance to drag your blessing. ”

Aunt Gong's gentle voice came into Jiang Xiaohe's ears from the Diwei Tower, Jiang Xiaohe's nose was sour, and he only felt that his eyes were very sour.

"Huh, I met a familiar junior?"

There was a hint of surprise in Aunt Gong's voice, and she immediately instructed: "I have a set of exercises here, you give it to this child, lest he have no power to protect himself and live in Tibet." ”

Jiang Xiaohe's mind was a little confused, and he couldn't sort out the things in front of him, so there was an extra jade slip in his hand, he couldn't help shaking his hand, and he was a little hesitant in his heart.

Da Bai stepped on his chest just now, and he had no power to resist, isn't it himself who has no power to protect himself at this time?

"Give it to him, this exercise, except for his clan, no one else can use it, don't worry, you are not enemies. ”

Aunt Gong urged again, and Jiang Xiaohe reluctantly spread her hand: "There is a jade slip here, I want to use it to buy the lives of the three of us." ”

Ouyang Xin, who was holding a handkerchief in a daze, heard this, glanced at him, took the jade brief and looked at it, his complexion changed again, and at the same time, a gentle female voice sounded in his ears:

"He is the child of the Jiang family, you don't have to worry, take the jade slip and cultivate hard. ”

"Thank you, senior!"

Ouyang Xin said in a low voice in his heart, put away the jade slip and nodded without speaking again.

No one can know his mood at this time, their clan, because of their special bloodline, can only practice specific exercises, but hundreds of years ago, the inheritance exercises suddenly disappeared, the clan quickly declined, and the clansmen fled in all directions, but they still inevitably suffered the fate of being rounded up.

No one knew what the jade slip in his hand meant to his clan.

"Do you want the savings of Heiyun Village?"

Ouyang Xin suddenly asked, and raised the jade slip in his hand:

"It's worth it for me to take down ten Black Cloud Villages for you. ”

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Jiang Xiaohe and the three of them glanced at each other and were stunned again.

Jiang Xiaohe only thought about using this jade slip to save his life, and didn't dare to think about anything else.

Shen Jie and Leng Jun were a little curious, what could be compared to ten Black Cloud Villages?

However, they all tacitly agreed not to ask, just like Jiang Xiaohe would not ask about Leng Jun's handkerchief and Shen Jie, a mortal who can use a protective magic weapon.

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

Shen Jie was the first to react, nodding like a chicken pecking rice.

Ouyang Xin nodded, walked out of the hut and walked towards the chaotic Black Cloud Village in front of him, at this time, Wan Yuqing and the others were being restrained by a group of white-robed Black Cloud masters and couldn't get out.

He calmly walked into the warehouse where the savings were stacked in the village, and with a wave of his hand, the huge warehouse and the savings of Heiyun Village for a hundred years were all stored in the storage space by him.

The whole process was completed in his leisurely stroll and the breeze, and it did not alarm anyone from beginning to end.

"Okay, everything is here, let's go while the fight is in front of us!"

After about a stick of incense, the anxious Jiang Xiaohe and the three of them finally waited for Ouyang Xin, who had gone and returned, if it weren't for the "three whites" outside, they would have fled a long time ago.

Shen Jie took the space ring and took a look at it, then clutched his chest and gasped heavily, not wanting to involve the injury on his chest, and his forehead broke out in cold sweat.

"Alright, let's go. ”

Although Jiang Xiaohe had a stomach full of doubts in his heart, now was not the time to delve into it, he originally thought that it would be good to be able to save his life, but now he has an extra windfall, which can be regarded as an unexpected gain.

The stockade in front was brightly lit, and the chaotic sounds gradually subsided, obviously the battle had come to an end, but the three of them were very tacitly agreed not to ask a word.

The only thing that is unfortunate is Yun Yao, and I don't know what happened to her, no matter what, she always reported for the three of them.

However, they are now unable to protect themselves, and they have no ability to turn back to save her, so they can only resign themselves to fate.

Ouyang Xin waved the colorful feather fan in his hand, and the wolves disappeared in an instant, leaving only four horses for them to ride.

He was very familiar with this generation, riding a wolf through the dense forest at a fast speed, and when it was dawn, he had already appeared on another mountain.

"At this rate, you will be in Pingchuan Prefecture in two days, what are your plans?"

After resting for a while, Ouyang Xin opened his mouth to ask, and the first thing he looked at was Jiang Xiaohe. In fact, during the time he was on the road, he kept thinking about whether to follow Jiang Xiaohe first.

With his current ability, it is indeed not easy to protect himself, and he can see that Jiang Xiaohe is a person with great luck, and he is the son of the Jiang family, so it is the best choice for him to follow him.

"I'm going to Hanwu Prefecture. ”

Jiang Xiaohe lowered his head and said, and Hua Yueying's round face with a little heroism appeared in his mind again.