Chapter 8 Black Feather Messenger
No living place
Today, for some reason, Jiang Li's heart was a little irritable, and he didn't even seem to have much appetite for breakfast.
Standing under the eaves, looking along the right front, his eyes passed through a few small pillars, and fell on the surface of the river, feeling a little restless, always feeling that something bad was about to happen, or had already happened.
The big black ink general in the courtyard seemed to be particularly energetic, and he didn't see what magic he used, just with brute force, carrying his black gun was constantly dancing, "whining" in the wind, making people's ears hurt.
When he came back to his senses, Jiang Li frowned and looked at him, as if he was unhappy because he disturbed his mood to see the scenery.
At this time, Jiang Yue came over and said to Jiang Li a little ridiculously: "Ah Li, what's wrong, is Qing'er naughty and making you angry again?"
Hearing this title, Jiang Li couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly, but it seemed that the other party was in a good mood.
Looking at Jiang Yue's appearance, he couldn't help but think of the little girl who used to push himself around when he was a child, and kept shouting "Ah Li, Ah Li" when he saw novelties.
Then, he pretended to be helpless and said: "I said Yue'er, how many times have I told you, don't call me like this, you and I are not the children of the year." ”
"What! What I said last night, I forgot in a blink of an eye? This is already starting to dislike me?" Jiang Yue looked a little angry, different from the usual "cold arrogance", at this time it looked more "normal".
Of course, I haven't forgotten!
Jiang Li said a bunch of words to the spirit card last night, "protect, take care of, and love my sister", how could he easily forget it.
However, it doesn't seem to have much to do with the present, this girl is good at everything, but it seems that she can't grow up, and Jiang Li is also very helpless.
Although he is usually "well-behaved", once he plays with a child's temper, he can only "surrender" and say: "Okay, good, it's good if you're happy, I can't help you!"
"If I want, I'll call you the same way, even in another hundred years. She sounded like she was a little extra happy.
In fact, she is indeed very happy and proud, and she knows that this "cheap brother" has let herself since she was a child.
Looking up at the sky in the distance, she silently said in her heart: Father, mother, don't worry, my brother and I are all right!
"Big black one, what are you stimulated, you don't let people clean early in the morning, it's noisy!"
Suddenly, Qing'er, who ran out of nowhere, shouted such a sentence, which not only interrupted the contemplation of the two, but also stopped the ink general who was playing with the gun.
"I'd rather wield a three-foot sword, don't talk to a woman. This is a truth that "normal" men know.
Of course, Mo Jiang is also "as good as a stream", silently carrying a black gun to the eaves, taking a piece of silk cloth and starting to wipe it constantly, as if silently expressing his dissatisfaction.
Looking at his appearance, Jiang Li said with some amusement: "The third child came here yesterday, and as soon as he entered the "Xu Realm", he came to show off, and he also made remarks to provoke Brother Mo. ”
It turned out to be the flower monk of "Shifang", although the exercises he practiced were very large, but the nameless exercises of Brother Mojiang were also extraordinary, and if he really wanted to do it, the stinky monk couldn't bargain. ”
She seemed to have an understanding of the exercises practiced by the two of them, and made a corresponding evaluation of their strength.
And the ink general on the side, he was a little proud when he heard it, although he couldn't see it on the surface, but he must be extremely happy in his heart.
Thinking about it, he also thinks that he is very powerful, at least more powerful than the monk.
"Speaking of which, Brother Mo's practice is really strange, he doesn't distinguish between realms at all, and fighting with people also depends on his blood, but unfortunately, he can't remember how he got this exercise!"
Jiang Li also felt a little puzzled about this, but after finishing speaking, he seemed to remember something.
He suddenly smiled evilly and said to Jiang Yue: "By the way, Yue'er, the third brother was in the courtyard yesterday and talked about the first time the three of us met when we were young......
"Eyebrows fluttering" kept talking, and the more he talked, the more energetic he became, as if he didn't pay attention to the "party" at all, and he was gritting his teeth with hatred.
Mo Jiang listened to the side, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he even forgot to continue wiping, thinking: This kid is still so damaged, it's really "bad"!
And Qing'er on the side was already dumbfounded when she heard it, and she was about to stuff her pink fist in her mouth.
It's one thing to know that her husband is "bad enough", and it's another thing to see and hear with her own eyes, which really refreshes her perception of her own husband.
At the same time, she couldn't help but mourn silently for her third master, she could imagine the miserable appearance of the other party the next time she met the third master.
Although the third master's cultivation has grown, it seems that he still can't beat Miss, and I'm afraid that the more he fights back, the worse it will be, and Miss gets angry, which is quite terrifying.
was slightly different from what she thought at this time, Jiang Yue really couldn't listen to it anymore, and she was already on the verge of "going berserk".
She didn't ask the two people around her for verification, just because she knew the monk's virtue too well, and she didn't consider the "adding oil and vinegar" of the smiling person in front of her.
I heard her say angrily: "What a dead thief bald!
Hearing this, no one has ever spoken out to dissuade them, and they all know that it is impossible to really cut off their tongues, and they can't run away if they are beaten fat.
Thinking of the monk's "cheapness", several people inevitably added two words in their hearts: "You deserve it!"
"Sir, look, that's the 'Spirit Feather' message? It's so fast, but it doesn't look like ours. ”
Just as a few people were talking, Lan Yi watched a subtle black light fly in the sky at a high speed, reminding Jiang Li.
Everyone looked up, and sure enough, something was flying.
Fang didn't pay attention when he was chatting, but when he saw the thing clearly, Jiang Li couldn't help frowning.
Because he had already discovered that this thing was none other than a special contact between a certain person and him, and because it was the first time it appeared, he had never even known the blue coat.
Stretching out his hand to take it, the black light immediately dissipated, and at the same time, a few small words were left on his palm: Eight thousand corridor troops, all destroyed.
Although it was a little small, the crowd was right next to him, and he did not cover it, so several people saw it.
However, in just a few words, everyone was shocked, stunned, and full of disbelief.
Jiang Li even slammed his fist on the pillar, oozing traces of blood.
He naturally knew who the messenger was, and he understood how dangerous and cruel the murderer was in these six words.
Moreover, the news came only after the incident, indicating that the messenger did not know in advance.
Without warning, I was one step too late! I wonder if the people outside are safe? Is it a coincidence?
Because he knows more than anyone else, he thinks more.
Several people around him looked at him, waiting for him to tell the details.
"Wait! The details should be coming soon. ”
Without saying a word to explain how Fang Cai's Black Feather Messenger came from, his clenched fist slowly loosened, took a deep breath, and then continued:
"I'm afraid I'm going to be busy today, Blue Clothes, Tsing Yi, you two sisters are going to prepare, wait for the news from all over the world to come, sort it out and give it to me together.
Brother Mo, I'm sorry for you to go to the village, let the villagers go out to buy one after another, and bring some news back from the market.
Yue'er, you write to the eldest brother and the younger sister separately for me, and ask how they are doing. ”
Hearing this, the two sisters in blue and green were ordered to retreat, and the ink general also walked towards the courtyard gate with a gun.
Only Jiang Yue was still a little worried, looked at the back of his bleeding hand, and asked softly, "Brother, are you okay?"
I hadn't heard this title for five years, and Jiang Li was a little dazed.
But now is not the time to think about this, shaking his head and comforting: "It's okay, I'm here, you can go too." ”
There are some words that are spoken by trusted people who always give people inexplicable confidence.
Jiang Yue looked at the person in front of her, although she had no cultivation, she was still very reliable, this feeling was really good!
Immediately, she also turned to complete his explanation.
Looking at her departing back, Jiang Li's eyes became sharp, Yue'er is his only relative in this world, and she must not be allowed to have another accident.
Of course, there are also Lan'er, Qing'er, Mojiang, eldest brother, third brother, little sister, and many other names, all of which appeared in his mind one by one.
They are all like his own family, Jiang Li warned himself in his heart that he must do his best to protect everyone.