"My stupid brother, why are you stunned! Are you still a bodhisattva and can't see anyone die? Don't you have to forget that his hands are also covered with blood? Murong Jing really wanted to slap Jiang Yichen twice at this moment.

If it weren't for Murong Jing staring closely at Jiang Yichen's movements, when Jiang Yichen was stunned, he felt that this kid was drilling the horns again, and then he flew to pounce Jiang Yichen away, and he also used ninety percent of his strength to break Fan Jian's sword at the same moment, two movements, as long as one of them was half a beat slower, then Jiang Yichen would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

After missing the blow, Fan Jian was taken by the swordsman who took Shi Ding's life, and with a move Suoyun Qi pulled him close to the front, and a knife pierced through the intestines.

Fan Jian, who was lying on the ground, didn't feel too much pain, he felt that his eyelids were too heavy to hold on.

I can't live together, but I want to die together, and I can't die with my brother anyway, it's enough. After closing his eyes, a smile unconsciously appeared between the corners of his mouth.

"Another ...... to die" This is the voice in Jiang Yichen's heart.

"If you don't want to die, go to Juyuan with the master to confess!" Seeing that the robbers of Feiyan Village were about to slip away, Murong Jing drank it.

"Hmph, Kikuen. What kind of thing is Juyuan!"

"Juyuan, I'm not going!"

"Brothers, it's a big deal to fight with them!

......

The ten robbers of Feiyan Village stopped at the same time, but they did not come to confess, but to fight hard, which was far beyond Murong Jing's expectations.

Murong Jing thought that some of the rabble should flee and some would come back to surrender and confess, but they all hit it off and came back. Even so, he can't be blamed for being ruthless.

Murong Jing was just about to make a move, but he saw a figure that had flashed forward, three times and five divided by two, and all ten robbers had been beheaded and fell.

At the same time, Jiang Yichen tried hard to tell himself to face up to life and death on the rivers and lakes, these bandits are innocent of death, and he can't always be so soft-hearted and benevolent as a woman.

It was neat and tidy, without the slightest procrastination, and when the figure stopped, Jiang Yichen saw this person's appearance clearly, it was not Liu Mengji, at this moment, he could only focus on this living person, and he would not feel uncomfortable if he didn't look at those bloody scenes.

This person is tall, his face is like ice, his eyebrows are cold, he has capable short silver hair, he is only twenty years old, but he looks resolute and calm, and his shots are even more ruthless, this is Jiang Yichen's first impression of this silver-haired man.

"It's all a robbery. Murong Jing yelled at the silver-haired man.

"Now that the meat has been opened, then by the way, it will save you dirty hands. The silver-haired man returned coldly.

"Forget it, I don't care about you. Brother Jiang, come, let me introduce to you, this is Brother Feng, that's right, his name is just a 'maple' word, the red maple maple, the brother from the north, is a ruthless corner, I don't like to be verbose, and I, a fast-talking person, are very right, very compatible, right. Murong Jing introduced to Jiang Yichen while poking Feng's chest with his elbow.

When is it right to talk fast and not to be verbose, Jiang Yichen was stunned, but the strange thing is that people with knives are so lazy to speak.

"In a hurry. Feng Ming was obviously too lazy to talk nonsense with Murong Jing, and gave a look that he had done things quickly. Regarding Jiang Yichen's situation, just now, in secret, Murong Jing had already talked to him a lot, and he already had a general understanding, however, after this battle, he felt that Jiang Yichen's performance was not tough enough, and he only greeted him with his eyes.

Jiang Yichen thought that Feng's personality was like this, so he didn't care, and slightly agreed to return the courtesy.

"Okay, okay. Brother Jiang, time is pressing, I'll make a long story short. This time, Brother Feng and I came from the old uncle's side, and it was a coincidence that we caught up with this play, and when we saw that you made the first move, we secretly helped you keep an eye on it, in case the other party would come with more people, for fear that you would not be able to cope with it. You've handled it well and you've been smart this time, but you can't hesitate next time. ”

"We received the instructions of the old man, and we have to rush back to Taoyuan Town to make arrangements, which is the matter of the Qianzhulin Wine Factory. I've just sent a message to inform Juyuan of the situation here, and Juyuan will receive a message in one day, so you don't have to worry about things here. Hurry up and get on your horse and go. ”

A long story is not short, and the amount of information covered is really a lot, and only Murong Jing can finish it clearly and quickly in such a short time, which makes people have to admire.

Saying that, as he spoke, Murong Jing was already in a hurry to catch Jiang Yichen up with the little brown horse, the little brown horse was kicked in the ass, and he turned around angrily in dissatisfaction, but he still galloped away with interest.

"Brother Jiang, this time is really too rushed, there is a chance to reminisce again, this Feng brother, the sword is also good, let him guide you next time we meet." He had run out of more than ten feet, and he could still hear Murong Jing's shouts behind.

After seeing Jiang Yichen leave, Murong Jing turned around, but saw that Zhen Shibei, who was supposed to be scared of the crotch of his pants, had already been resurrected with full blood, rubbing his hands, squinting, smiling, and pestle behind him.

"Hey, Murong Gongzi, let's meet again, it's really an honor to meet you again. Zhen Shibei impatiently stepped forward to flatter and flatter the boy in front of him, he is the main person in charge of the front line of Jiangning Gusu, and if he can get through his line, the money is unlimited!

"Stop, stop, stop. Boss Zhen, I see you now as a first two big. You know we're meeting again! I should say you're lucky, or you're too lucky, you say you're a big boss, why can't you stay in the vault at home in peace, and the money won't go into your pocket. I have to run around with the goods, and I can get into trouble every time, I said that you are really Tang monk meat, where to go, where to deliver. If you hadn't run into my little brother this time, you would have been caught and dipped in the pig cage as a cash cow. ”

"I remember, the last time you went to Pinghai County to deliver goods, as a result, you ran into the people of the Red Clothed Sect, and people were eyeing your goods again, and the people of the Righteous League passed by, and the goods were lost, so the bad people fished you back, otherwise you would have seen the king of Hades a long time ago. Last time, it was still Pinghai County, you still went to deliver the goods in person, but there was a thunderstorm on the way, which also caused a flash flood, and the goods were washed away. Again,......"

Before Murong Jing finished talking about Zhen Shibei's glorious deeds, Zhen Shibei was already heartbroken, and he used his fat palm to block Murong Jing's mouth very disregarding his identity, he really regretted provoking this fast-talking ancestor.

Zhen Shibei was shaken out of this mess, he was embarrassed in front of those guys, after all, as long as he has money, he is still their big boss, and they still continue to work hard for him, but it is not kind to expose people's scars like this, whenever he mentions these things, he thinks that those goods are like real money and silver like yellow and white flowers leaving him, it is really more painful than cutting the flesh on his body!

"So I said, Boss Zhen, you can save some snacks, don't get along with money anymore! You have to thank my good brother for this today, and if you meet in the future, you can take care of it more." ”

"Juyuan, I just said that I have already helped you carry the letter, these two days, you have been living here for a long time, and there are not long eyes to come to find trouble, you also know how to deal with it. I'm in a hurry, I don't have time to talk to you. After Murong Jing's first verbal offensive achieved its goal, he broke free from Zhen Shibei's palm blockade, and explained to him with a serious expression.

After Zhen Shibei saw the power of the son's words and swords in front of him again, he was much more honest, his main purpose was to confirm that Murong Jing had sent the information from this side to Juyuan, and then he wanted to climb some relationships, and now that the main purpose has been achieved, he can rest assured, as for the relationship between him, he still doesn't dare to have this illusion anymore, so he only responds resignedly, and he can't wait to send this master away quickly.

Seeing that this poisonous tongue boy and the cold-faced swordsman finally stepped on the horse and were about to leave, Zhen Shibei breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, after Murong Jing rode his horse and ran a few steps, he killed a horse pistol.

What surprised Zhen Shibei was that after Murong Jing came back, he politely said goodbye to him again, and said to him seriously: "I said Boss Zhen, I suggest that you still change your name, maybe you can transfer it, you see that you are always Zhen Shibei, you are really back, can you be lucky?"

"Look at how good your brother's name is, Zhen Youcai, really talented, how good it is to mix in Juyuan now, I think you might as well change your name to Zhen Youqian, it just so happens that they are all Youzi. Okay, let's not talk about it, don't say goodbye, don't say goodbye. ”

Zhen Shibei originally sounded quite angry, but after listening to it, he found that although this son's brother was poisonous and poisonous, but after thinking about it carefully, it really made sense, or listen to his renamed "Zhen Youqian"?