Jiang Cheng did not die.

A person that Jiang Haipeng and Jiang Chengcheng never dreamed of saved Jiang Chengcheng's life.

It was Jiang Bingchuan who saved Jiang Bingchuan. He is Jiang Haipeng's most disoptimistic eldest son who eats and waits for death. He is the eldest brother who Jiang Cheng looks down on in his heart and waits for death.

In his hand, there is a sword. A long, narrow sword that glistened with cold light. This sword is two points narrower than an ordinary long sword. This sword is one foot longer than an ordinary longsword. This sword is many times softer than an ordinary long sword. It's a soft sword.

After Fu Hongxue sharpened the bright silver spear in the butcher's hand into a stick and then went out of the hall, Jiang Bingchuan stood in the crowd outside the hall. He didn't have the right to enter the halls.

As soon as Jiang Haipeng walked out of the hall, he saw Jiang Bingchuan standing in the crowd.

At that moment, Jiang Haipeng's feelings in his heart were complicated for this eldest son who rushed back to the village immediately after Fengmingzhuang was attacked by a drought dragon to help stabilize the overall situation.

This son has always been his least optimistic son. Jiang Haipeng's only hope for this son is that he can marry a few more wives and concubines and pass on some more incense for the Jiang family.

Jiang Haipeng didn't even plan to let Jiang Bingchuan educate his own children. He was afraid that Jiang Bingchuan would teach them to be like himself, only knowing how to eat and wait for death.

It's a pity that Jiang Bingchuan is not only a master who eats and waits for death, but also doesn't seem to be able to give birth to children. He married a one-room concubine and a three-room concubine, but only brought Jiang Haipeng a grandson.

Because of this, Jiang Haipeng even had some disgust with Jiang Bingchuan. He felt that the reason why Jiang Bingchuan couldn't bring more incense to the Jiang family must be because he spent all his time drinking and emptying his body. If it weren't for the fact that his grandson was still young, Jiang Haipeng wouldn't even want to see Jiang Bingchuan anymore.

However, when Jiang Haipeng learned that Jiang Bingchuan rushed back to the village as soon as the drought dragon attacked, he felt a little sorry for this son in his heart.

No matter how bad this son is, he is a member of the Jiang family after all. In his heart, there is also the Jiang family. When Jiang's family was hit by a disaster, he also knew that he would rush back as soon as possible. He even knew to cut off the head of the chief steward and let Wang Laoshi take over the position of the chief steward to stabilize people's hearts.

The moment he saw Jiang Bingchuan standing in the crowd, Jiang Haipeng felt that it would be good for him to see such a scene. Let Jiang Bingchuan take a look at the heroes in the rivers and lakes, maybe he will no longer only know how to eat and wait for death like before.

At the moment when the scuffle began, Jiang Haipeng glanced at Jiang Bingchuan again. He saw Jiang Bingchuan dodging in a hurry under the protection of several Fengmingzhuang masters. He was disappointed again. He really wanted to see Jiang Bingchuan cheer up.

Now, Jiang Haipeng sees it. The scene he saw in his eyes almost made him stunned on the spot, and he was hit by the weapons that attacked him.

He saw Jiang Bingchuan pull out the sword.

Jiang Bingchuan's sword is extremely fast.

Besieging Jiang, there are three masked men. One makes a long sword, one makes a water splitting stab, and one makes a mountain-breaking knife.

When Jiang Cheng retched, the long sword was only half a foot from his back, the water splitting thorn had already pierced his ribs, and the mountain breaking knife was only seven points above his head.

These three weapons failed to hit Jiang Cheng. Because Jiang Bingchuan's sword arrived first.

His first sword gently slashed through the throat of the masked man who had stabbed the water. His second sword severed the major artery in the neck of the masked man who made the long sword. His third sword pierced the neck of the masked man who made the mountain sword.

After piercing the neck of the masked man who used the mountain-breaking knife, Jiang Bingchuan returned to the sword and lifted the mountain-breaking knife that fell towards Jiang Chengcheng's head by inertia.

"You ......" Jiang Cheng was stupid. He's so stupid that he can't even call his big brother.

"Kill the enemy!" Jiang Bingchuan let out a low snort, and the soft sword in his hand came out again, slashing through the neck of a masked man.

Fu Hongxue finally knew where the aura he had felt earlier came from.

That breath came from the man who wielded the soft sword. This person will not be an enemy for the time being.

Fu Hongxue's judgment is good. The breath he felt earlier was indeed from Jiang Bingchuan.

Jiang Bingchuan is not a person who eats and waits for death. The reason why he made the Jiang family and even the entire northwest ground think that he was a person who was eating and waiting for death was because he had another identity.

He is one of the riches that blooms. His owner is the God of Wealth Chamber of Commerce.

He is ranked third among the blossoming wealth. He's a rich killer.

Although most of the transactions made by the God of Wealth Chamber of Commerce are related to yellow and white things, they occasionally do some business related to red and white ceremonies. Especially when the interests of the God of Wealth Chamber of Commerce are threatened by violence, they will do some red and white business.

However, there are not many times when you need to bloom and be rich.

There are more friends of the God of Wealth Chamber of Commerce than Jiang Haipeng. The path of the God of Wealth Chamber of Commerce is countless times wider than Jiang Haipeng's. There are very few things that the God of Wealth Chamber of Commerce has unevenly.

Hua is rich and rich, and he is the top four killers of the God of Wealth Chamber of Commerce. They don't make a move easily. Jiang Bingchuan rarely made a move.

However, in the case of Peacock Villa, the three leaders of the Jiuhua Branch of the God of Wealth Chamber of Commerce all folded. This is not only a great loss of face for the God of Wealth Chamber of Commerce, but also makes several leaders of the God of Wealth Chamber of Commerce feel threatened. Therefore, Liu Huakai ordered and dispatched Huahua to be rich.

Liu Huakai also didn't know who killed Min Feng, Liao Ning and Mu Ji. Lin Qiuyi only said the word "Heavenly King". However, Liu Huakai knew that these people were all going to Tanhualang and the people around Tanhualang.

Therefore, when Fu Hongxue appeared in the northwest, Liu Huahua's order to Jiang Bingchuan was to keep an eye on Fu Hongxue and wait and see what happened.

Jiang Bingchuan did not go to Luosha Town. He knew that Tie Harrier and others would "invite" Fu Hongxue to Fengmingzhuang. He didn't expect that Fu Hongxue was "invited" to Fengmingzhuang in such a way. He didn't expect that in the northwest, there would be a dry dragon.

When Fu Hongxue said the weapons used by Yan Zhengyi, Xue Ba and Murong Jiumei, Jiang Bingchuan's breath was revealed. When Yan Zhengyi confessed to be the king of the fierce heaven and confessed to the bloody case of Peacock Villa, Jiang Bingchuan's breath was revealed again. Then, he completely restrained his breath.

The enemy has appeared, and the enemy has been revealed. He didn't need to do anything else. He's a killer. He needed a better chance.

However, the Great War broke out. The masked man appeared. Jiang Bingchuan couldn't be restrained any longer.

Yan Zhengyi ordered a lore kill. Whether he makes a move or not, Yan Zhengyi's people will attack him. Dead hand.

He couldn't even watch Jiang Cheng die in front of his eyes.

He is a flower blooming rich. But he is also a member of the Jiang family. Liu Huakai did not say that Huahua Fugui could no longer be loyal to their respective families. Liu Huakai's request to them is that when the God of Wealth Chamber of Commerce needs it, they must go all out. When their own interests conflict with those of the Fortuna Chamber of Commerce, they must obey the interests of the Fortuna Chamber of Commerce.

Now, there is no conflict. Whether it is saving people or killing people, there is no conflict with the interests of the God of Wealth Chamber of Commerce, and there is no violation of Liu Huahua's order.

So he struck. He rescued Jiang Cheng and then killed the enemy with him. He cast an apologetic look at his father. He knew that he could not escape this catastrophe today. There are too many enemies.

However, he can't protect Jiang all the time. The person who damaged the God of Wealth Chamber of Commerce is right in front of you. If he just protects Jiang Chengcheng and doesn't make a move on Yan Zhengyi and the others, where Liu Hua blooms, he can't explain it. Even if he died on the spot, as long as he didn't make a move against Yan Zhengyi and the others, he wouldn't be able to explain.

The God of Wealth Chamber of Commerce is very lenient in its restraints on flowers and wealth. But after Liu Huakai gave the order, if Hua Kaifu did not do his best for the God of Wealth Chamber of Commerce, the revenge of the God of Wealth Chamber of Commerce would also be terrifying.

Jiang Bingchuan didn't dwell on it for long. Because, Murong Jiumei found him.

Murong Jiu Meijiao smiled: "I didn't expect Fengmingzhuang to hide a tiger. Immediately, he said coquettishly: "In front of the king of heaven, the dragon has to be coiled!"

With a coquettish voice, the snake whip in his hand rolled towards Jiang Bingchuan.

Jiang Bingchuan let out a low shout: "Be careful!" Then, after stabbing another masked man, he whipped away at the snake.

The whip is a soft whip, and the sword is a soft sword. The snake whip seemed to be a poisonous snake, but Jiang Bingchuan's sword could not move seven inches from the poisonous snake. He stepped up against the snake whip, and in an instant he was several steps closer.

Murong Jiu Meijiao smiled, and the snake whip in his hand became more and more flexible. When he was fighting against Jiang Bingchuan, the tip of the snake whip also slashed over the face of a Jianghu man by the way. The Jianghu man's face immediately turned blue. Then he fell to the ground like a piece of wood.

As if he was competing with Murong Jiumei, when Jiang Bingchuan was dealing with the snake whip, the soft sword in his hand also slashed through the throat of a masked man.

After slashing through the throat of a masked man, Jiang Bingchuan took a few steps forward. Now, he was only three steps away from Murong Jiu Mei. The soft sword could already stab Murong Jiumei's body.

Murong Jiu Mei flipped his wrist, and the snake whip struck back, like a pit viper that had already caught its prey, and wrapped itself around Jiang Bingchuan.

Jiang Bingchuan's long sword stabbed, and the snake whip collapsed softly. Several whip bones in the snake whip were stabbed off by Jiang Bingchuan.

Murong Jiu Mei abandoned the whip. With a wave of his right hand, a red silk flew out and wrapped around Jiang Bingchuan's neck.

Jiang Bingchuan took out his sword again, but he couldn't pierce the red silk. Red Aya is too light. Murong Jiumei's move was too erratic.

Red Aya failed to wrap around Jiang Bingchuan's neck, but wrapped around the hilt of his sword.

Murong Jiumei screamed, shook his strength, and the red silk in his hand and the soft sword in Jiang Bingchuan's hand took off at the same time.

Murong Jiu Mei smiled and got close to Jiang Bingchuan's body. He smiled coquettishly: "Transferring flowers and trees, I have practiced to the realm of raising my hands as soldiers." ”

His hands lightly imprinted Jiang Bingchuan's chest. Raise your hand as a soldier, your hand is a knife, your hand is a sword, and your hand is a soldier.

Jiang Bingchuan spurted out a mouthful of blood. His right hand slowly pulled out of Murong Jiumei's chest.

Murong Jiumei's face showed a poignant color.

Jiang Bingchuan coughed and said, "When I was waiting for death, I practiced the sword palm. ”

Murong Jiumei fell. The bleak color on his face turned to mourning. He died so glamorously.