"Is this Su Zhan really a golden tiger?" Suddenly thinking of something, Bai Jike raised his voice, his face was more solemn, he turned his head to look at the two, "How did you recognize it?"

"Hun Jinhu is a person with high skills, so that he has a delicate poison technique, and it is because of this that he can easily defile a woman. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Qian Xian shook his head and said, "However, it is rumored that Hun Jinhu is a person with a short stature and an ugly appearance, and there are not a few people who are proficient in light martial arts and poison arts. ”

"I only know that his hand is vicious and ruthless, and his methods are exquisite, Lao Bai, you can tell me in detail what happened just now. Nian Jiang looked at Bai Jike, his eyebrows furrowed fiercely, and his eyes were full of solemnity and seriousness. He subconsciously tugged at the folds on his sleeves.

"Huh?" Bai Jike was stunned for a moment, and quickly came back to his senses, his eyes widened more and more as he spoke, "Wait, how did you find out that he would be poisonous, could it be that it was my ......?"

Jiang Jin had a bitter face, the whole person was listless, but there was an inexplicable anxiety, it was his turn to clean the empty house in the afternoon, but he couldn't even sweep the floor under his irritability.

"Jiang Jin, your kid was beaten by frost today, could it be that he was lazy and was discovered by Jiang Bo?" You must know that Jiang Jin, this kid has always been a very active person, and it is really unusual to suddenly change his style today.

"Alas, don't mention it, buddy won't be living in the future. Jiang Jin said with a bitter face, the sweeping action stopped, he grabbed the broom and felt that something was wrong with his body, and how to put his hand was wrong.

"Yo, it's still confined. Come, come, tell me what you've done today, and make my brother happy. His companion smiled in surprise, put down the broom and patted him on the back. It's not been a day or two since Jiang Jin died, and it's a pleasure to finally be caught.

Jiang Jin didn't think that the other party could solve the problem for himself, but it was excellent to have a person to talk to, it was too uncomfortable to be stuffy in his heart, and it was much more comfortable to say it, so he sighed long and said very frustratedly: "I bragged with that Xiaobai (Bai Jike's pseudonym) and praised our aunt as a hero, but as soon as I saw my uncle's sour scholarly smell today, he came to me, and happened to be heard by my uncle." ”

"Hey, you're chewing human roots behind your back again. Didn't the master tell him not to say that his uncle was a hero?" the companion looked at him with hatred and disgust.

"Isn't this just a boast to let them ...... Okay, okay, I was wrong, alas, you say, if my uncle and my lord say it, will I be kicked out?" Speaking of this question, Jiang Jin covered his face, and his whole person was surrounded by melancholy and regret.

The companion of the "......" didn't know what to comfort the man, but finally opened his mouth and comforted him.

In the evening, Jiang Jin, who didn't know whether he was tired or tired, returned to the courtyard for small servants with a depressed face. In the afternoon, he was lazy and inattentive at work, and when he was lazy, he happened to be seen by the steward and was punished. When I returned to the courtyard, it was already the middle of the month.

"Ah~" He yawned loudly and walked to the middle of the yard. There was a well in the middle of the courtyard, and he walked over with some erratic steps, took a long breath and then slowly exhaled it, and instantly felt a coolness in his brain, and the whole person was a lot more sober. Rubbing his fiery eyes, a gust of wind blew, he suddenly felt a little cool, breathed into his body, and the whole person was comfortable from head to toe.

The night is always silent, even if he whispers in this quiet place, he can be amplified, so he subconsciously lightened his movements and lowered his voice.

Because of this silence, the sound of the river lapping on the shore can be heard a lot, and the faint snoring sound coming from the next room is resounding in the night, enveloping everyone.

"Summer is almost over...... he stretched, hung his shoulders in a decadent manner, and resigned himself to stepping forward to get some water and wash up.

He lifted the barrel and threw it directly into the well.

"Poof!"

"Smack......

The bucket slammed into the water and quickly sank.

Jiang Jin fell to the ground softly, his head hit directly on a circle of stones on the well, and a muffled sound followed, but the night was dim, and he couldn't see whether there was blood.

He fainted so much that he was caught off guard, and one second he was tired and raised the bucket to throw it, but the next second he rolled his eyes and fell, and the bucket slipped down and smashed straight into it.

The moon was obscured by dark clouds, and there was still an oil lamp next to the well that Jiang Jin had brought over just now, and the wind brought up by Jiang Jin's fall almost blew it out, and the flame shook a few times and became the size of a bean, but soon it grew larger again.

A pair of hands belonging to the scholar reached out from the darkness and twisted Jiang Jin's back collar. Jiang Jin was strangled by the collar, his mouth immediately opened, and a dry sound was squeezed out of his throat, but the person did not wake up.

Under the light of the fire, which was clearly extinguished, the outline of everything was gentle, and in the eyes of that person, it was as cold as ice.

He pulled Jiang Jin, Jiang Jin's throat was strangled by the collar, his face quickly turned red, a faint sound continued to be squeezed out of his throat, and his body was trembling, but people just couldn't wake up.

The arm of the person holding him behind him is very strong, and grasping an adult man with one hand can lift the person up in a kneeling position, and the slightest immobility, without undulation.

The light followed the white and soft material, and a pair of eyes sparkled in the dark night.

The moon has come out of the dark clouds anew, and everything in the Nether is clear again.

The person who easily grabbed Jiang Jin was actually Su Zhan!

"Hun Jin Tiger?" A third person's voice suddenly came from behind him, and his voice was full of shock, "You actually escaped the pursuit of the Imperial Sword Gate!"

Su Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly, and murderous aura flashed in his eyes. With a slight shake of his hand, Jiang Jin's body swayed with it.

"Is it you?" Su Zhan said coldly, looking back and turning around, he still had the elegant smile he had seen during the day, wearing a moon-white robe, with jade buttoned on the crown of his hair, but what he was holding in his hand was not a musical instrument, but a big living person with a face full of pain and a red face.

Standing behind him was Yang Che. (To be continued.) )