Chapter 7 The long shirt is stained with blood and dies

Before going out, Jiang Hao took a special look at Ling Ruoqiu's palace, and he didn't know if it was fate, Ling Ruoqiu just walked out of the hall gate at this time, and the two looked at each other, Jiang Hao looked away in a panic.

Even if it was just a quick glance, that figure still remained, I don't know if it was an illusion, Jiang Hao seemed to feel that the despair hidden in Ling Ruoqiu's heart had disappeared, although it still looked cold, but there was a sense of anger.

Ling Ruoqiu, who had just walked out of the palace gate, heard the noise of the wharf of Langya Villa from a distance, her phoenix eyes moved slightly, and a line of sight met her, with her profound cultivation, she could naturally see the situation on the wharf, and when she looked at the source of the sight, she was shocked and all kinds of complicated thoughts came out, and she murmured inexplicably: "Jiang Lang?"

"No, after so many years, how can Jiang Lang's appearance not change at all?

Ling Ruoqiu forcibly suppressed the surging in his heart, and was about to take a closer look, but found that the people on the dock had disappeared, and the ship had already sailed away.

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Jiang Hao stood alone on the bow of the boat, looking like he was looking at the scenery from a distance, but in fact, his eyes were blank and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Langya Villa was created by the Langya Wang family to Linyi, Shandong Province and moved to Suzhou Taihe River, located on Langya Island of Taihe River, not far from Suzhou City, but it is necessary to take the waterway.

Chen Yingcai can be regarded as an old man in the villa, and he has been here with other disciples a few times before, and he is familiar with the way. In a short time, the daily supplies on the dock of Suzhou City had been counted, and he was sent to the villa after drawing on the voucher.

He left three or four servants to take care of the place, and took the rest of the servants into the city to go to the garment shop, where they took dozens of sets of white clothes, and went to the blacksmith shop to receive dozens of weapons of all kinds......

Jiang Hao looked at the weapons piled up on the truck, took one casually and tried to put it in the backpack, and sure enough, the prompt of the system appeared: "The task items cannot be put into the system backpack and cannot be stolen."

After transporting all the items to the dock, Chen Yingcai looked at the time, and the villa set the time for the cargo ship to arrive, so he let everyone move freely, as long as they came back before the cargo ship arrived.

From the beginning of the landing game, the first time he left Langya Villa, Jiang Hao naturally wanted to take a good stroll in Suzhou City, he was born in modern times in his previous life, although he traveled to the ancient world of ghosts and gods, but it didn't take long to come into the game, and he was still very curious about the ancient city.

Jiang Hao wandered around the street leisurely, I have to say that Suzhou City is indeed prosperous, teahouses, wine shops, inns, gambling houses, green buildings and so on, and the streets are full of people, endlessly.

Jiang Hao was holding the sugar gourd he had just bought in his mouth, and he had to say that the taste was really good, and the sweet and sour was extremely delicious.

Suddenly, he realized that something was wrong, and when he turned around to buy sugar gourds, he turned around and saw that the woman who was walking in front of him was gone, and the people around him were not aware of it, as if they had never appeared.

"What's going on? It's still haunted in broad daylight?"

Jiang Hao was in a daze, and a faint female voice came from the alley next to him, as if someone was covering his mouth. Jiang Hao's expression moved, and he took a longitudinal step, and quietly disappeared into the alley with a light footstep.

In the alley, a big man dressed in rivers and lakes hugged the disappeared woman with one hand, covered her mouth and nose with a cloth with the other, and rushed to the depths of the alley.

"Wocao, dare to kidnap people in broad daylight?" Jiang Hao's footsteps were light, and he was about to follow, but at this time, he suddenly remembered the system prompt.

"Player Jiang Hao inspires random tasks:

Punish evil hoe and adulterer: Bao Kong, the three-bag disciple of the Wuji Sword Sect, robbed women and did many evils, separating hundreds of families, making it difficult for husbands and wives to be seen forever, and his hands were stained with the lives of countless loyal and unyielding women.

The people in the rivers and lakes are decisive, and the long shirt is stained with blood and dies, and the player Jiang Hao should eliminate the violence and peace, and punish the villains!

Rewards: One incense, swordsmanship: a green dragon in the sleeve, a hundred taels of silver. ”

"There's another condensing incense, and the last one is useless!"

Jiang Hao smiled bitterly, obviously it was his secret inheritance that affected the task reward, but he really didn't dare to use this condensation incense on Ling Ruoqiu.

Although the condensing incense is a little unsatisfactory, but the swordsmanship in it is somewhat interesting, the exercises in the Xianwu world are all named after what swordsmanship or sword tricks, but this swordsmanship is named after sword moves, which is a little strange.

Jiang Hao, who has a thousand-forged steel sword in his hand, is naturally a little hot about this swordsmanship, and he has already begun to have uncontrollable fantasies in his mind, a white-clothed horse, a three-foot sword light, and a perfect picture of the enemy kneeling and dying.

Jiang Hao closed the task smoothly after browsing the content, but the movements under his feet continued, making indulgence and tapping the ground with indulgence, and quietly followed behind the big man.

Although the Zongyi step is only a footwork, and the speed of chasing a long distance is not comparable to the light skill, the disciple of the Sword Sect has only practiced a few shallow kung fu, and he has not even practiced the true qi, so it is naturally no problem to keep up with him.

The disciple was a little alert, and went around several alleys before he dodged into a deep courtyard.

"Senior Brother Bao, I'm back, I've had a good harvest today, and I've come to meet a tender little lady again, and I will definitely be able to exchange it for a good price!"

The disciple was no longer vigilant when he entered the far gate, and casually locked the stunned woman in the right wing, and laughed at the big room with a loud voice.

A man in his early thirties who was dressed extremely well-dressed walked out of the big room and nodded at the disciple: "It's good to come back, you didn't encounter anything on the way, right?"

"No, it's safe!"

"That's good. Bao Kong nodded, turned to the emaciated Sword Sect disciple who had just come out on the side and asked, "Have the fourth and sixth senior brothers returned?"

The emaciated disciple smiled: "It's all back, today's harvest is really good, counting the fifth child, there are thirteen in total." ”

"Okay, let's get ready, don't drink later, and leave tonight!"

Bao Kong has not been doing this for a day or two, in order not to be discovered, he has always taken a handful and left, and never stayed overnight in any place.

"Okay, I'll tell them later. ”

As the footsteps faded away, the voice of the voice became quieter, and Bao Kong should have returned to the house.

Jiang Hao secretly observed, looked at the time and was ready to do it now, and then his heart moved, his appearance changed, and the ID on his head became acacia again.

There is a wing room on the left and right of this deep courtyard, and there are three or four people talking in the left wing, and the right wing room should be the place where Bao Kong used to hold the captive woman, and there is a big house in the middle Bao Kong is in it, and there are two people hiding in the shadows at the door of the small courtyard to control the wind.

Jiang Hao leaned against the wall looking for an opportunity, and after a while, a disciple of the Sword Sect who was holding the wind came to Jiang Hao's side under the courtyard wall, and was about to find a remote place to relieve himself.