"Don't be nervous. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Jiang Cheng said calmly, and he didn't pay much attention to the small movements of the black-hearted hand.

Although the other party has been practicing martial arts for a long time, and his strength realm is comparable to his, and they are all the strength of the Bone Refining Realm in the middle of the day after tomorrow, but the real combat power is very different, that is, Chen Guangyan is estimated to be better than this person.

He crouched down and began to pick up the clothes off the little guy.

"This, senior brother, what are you?"

The black heart was a little confused, but seeing that Jiang Cheng seemed to have other plans, he was not thinking badly, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Half an hour later, Jiang Cheng had already changed into the little guy's tattered clothes, hid his pile of clothes, and instructed the black heart to throw the little guy into the wine cellar of the wine store and hide it.

If it weren't for the fear that the bloody breath would be smelled and detected, Jiang Cheng would definitely kill this little guy directly with one sword.

There is no other reason, this little guy is too clever, although the other party may have a bit of a relationship with the black-hearted hand, and understands some things.

But sometimes, it's better for people to not understand, and it's not a good thing to know too much.

In case the Jiang Liu'er and his party come here to rest later, and the eyes or actions of this little guy reveal something to arouse the other party's vigilance, then the gain outweighs the loss.

Although the probability of such a thing happening is very small, Jiang Cheng wants to completely put an end to it.

The devil is in the details.

After making preparations, it didn't take a long time, and both Blackheart's hands and Jiang Cheng's expressions moved slightly, and they had already heard the faint sound of horses' hooves and carts rolling on the ground under the pouring rain outside.

"It's coming. ”

Jiang Cheng showed a flattering smile on his face, and this smile appeared on his face as if a fig tree had bloomed.

Learning Fang Cai's general movements and expressions, Jiang Cheng quickly greeted the wine shop.

"Hey, guest officer, the road is slippery in the rain, and the road ahead is not easy to walk, please please go inside. ”

A convoy came in front of him, Jiang Cheng approached with a hat and a smile, and bowed down to invite.

At this moment, he had already counted the number of people in the convoy, except for the unknown in the carriage, there were no less than six domestic slaves in robes outside, all with dark expressions.

Two of the guards were armed with a sword, five fingers thick, strong and powerful, broad shoulders and thick blades, and skin as tough as an old ox.

One person was empty-handed, and his eyes fell on Jiang Cheng's body like two bolts of lightning, and his eyes were cold as if they could cut people's throats.

These two guards are both in the strength realm of the late stage of the day after tomorrow, riding a high-headed horse, quite an awe-inspiring and fierce momentum.

The groom was a gray-haired old man, drowsy and dying, and his cloudy eyes seemed to be unable to see the road clearly.

It's hard for anyone to imagine that this old guy who seems to burp when the wind blows is actually a martial artist in the late day after tomorrow.

"Get out of the way. ”

The saber guard on the big horse stared at Jiang Cheng coldly.

A formidable intimidation is enough to scare the faint of heart.

Jiang Cheng hurriedly took two steps back, his steps staggered, as if he was frightened, he looked frightened, and he didn't say anything again.

"Hmph. ”

The two guards looked at each other, and both saw some information in each other's eyes.

This little guy is not very old, although his body is strong, his steps are vain, and he does not hide any blades and weapons on his body, and his palms are not very thick and calloused, but he is an ordinary person.

However, a wine shop in the wilderness is not a good place after all, and the place where you should be vigilant is not allowed to be sloppy.

In the middle of the groan, a young and arrogant voice came from the back carriage.

"Old eight, old nine, hurry up and go to rest, young master, I'm almost bored in the car. ”

The two guards felt helpless, and immediately agreed, turned over and dismounted, and the man with the sword threw the reins to Jiang Cheng and threw a piece of broken silver.

"I've got all the horses settled and fed, and I'm going. ”

"Hey, thank you, Lord's reward!"

Jiang Cheng hurriedly took the piece of broken silver, his face showed just the right amount of surprise, greed and flattery, and hurriedly pulled the reins, pulled a horse with one hand and took the horses to the stable.

The two guards walked into the liquor store first, and at a glance they saw the black-hearted hand who was busy walking out of the counter with a smile on his face.

These two people's eyes are very vicious, and when they look at the tiger's mouth and the calluses on their palms, and then look at the frame when they walk, they understand that Blackheart is not an ordinary person.

"Have you practiced?"

The guard who walked with his hands empty but made a clanging sound.

"Hey, yes, back to the words of the two big masters, the little seven had practiced some crop tricks before, and then fortunately someone pointed him out, practiced a few stick techniques, and also practiced brute force with both hands. ”

The black-hearted hand does not hide it, this ability to tell nonsense with his eyes open, he is familiar with it in his mother's womb, and naturally understands that lies must be told with mixed truths and falsehoods, so it is easy to be convincing.

"Hmm. ”

The guard with empty hands snorted softly in his nose, and suddenly his body suddenly shot out like electricity, and he immediately clasped the shoulder of the black heart hand.

The black heart was startled and wanted to dodge, but it seemed that he couldn't dodge, and he was instantly restrained by the other party's shoulder blades.

"Hey, big 'master, big 'master', you are ......"

The black-hearted hand hurriedly looked frightened, and reached out to tear the other party's hand away.

"Huh?" As soon as the guard exerted his strength, the black-hearted hand immediately cooperated and snorted, "Lord, don't do it, don't do it, you have something to say." ”

The guard's eyes were as sharp as needles, "If you have something to say, the key is whether you know each other in this shop, this place is close to the Heavenly Demon Gate, if there is any misunderstanding caused by our passing here, then you will wait to collect your own body." ”

"Yes, yes......" Blackheart's voice trembled, "Absolutely acquaintance, how dare I offend a very big one." ”

"I don't dare. ”

A few more people walked into the wine shop one after another, and the person who spoke was a young man with red lips and white teeth and a mark on his eyebrows, and his eyebrows were dancing with arrogance.

After the young man entered the wine shop, a house slave put away an oil-paper umbrella, another house slave diligently pulled over the stool and wiped the seat with his sleeve, and finally two beautiful relatives put on a warm coat for the young man.

The young man sat down at the table, and the guard let go of the palm that was gripping the black-hearted hand.

The black heart hand hurriedly rubbed his shoulders and grinned reluctantly, looking at the young man with a look of fear and trepidation.

"Go and get your good wine to taste, if it doesn't taste good, I'll burn down your shop, and besides, get some appetizers. ”

The young man Lang Yi pointed out.

The face of the black-hearted hand suddenly became bitter, of course this is pretended, "This, this young master, my little shop......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he had already received a kick on his body, which was kicked by the saber guard.

The kick was heavy, and the black-hearted hand screamed and fell to the ground.

It just so happened that Jiang Cheng also walked in at this time, and the black heart hand was kicked and fell to his feet, and immediately he turned pale with fright, took two steps back, and almost sat on the ground with a fart.

In fact, although the strength of this kick is heavy, the black-hearted hand is not so embarrassed, but he doesn't dare to contract his muscles to resist and defuse, for fear that his physical fitness will be seen and his strength will be tested.

As for Jiang Cheng, his performance is even more wonderful, and he is simply an actor-level actor.

So much so that the old man who had been secretly observing gradually relaxed his vigilance.

"If you want to do it, go quickly, don't talk nonsense. ”

The saber guard spat on the ground, and acted like a bully.