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Chapter 87 Sinners can't be controlled by the blood-clothed guard(1/2)

Chapter 87: The sinner cannot control the bloody guard's head

Author: My heart is still the same

Chapter 87: The sinner cannot control the bloody guard's head

Three days later, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

The carriage was parked next to the mountain stream.

A huge rock blocked the night wind, and the two sat opposite each other around the bonfire, with all kinds of wild game hanging on the fire.

"I brought so many seasonings together, and it was the bottom of the third day..."

Xu Chong turned the roast rabbit over and said dissatisfiedly: "We haven't even gone out of the territory of Zhang Huafu."

At this speed, can we reach Dingtian Prefecture in the Year of the Monkey and Horses in the Month?

"I realized that you were a little anxious early in the morning, but I still couldn't figure it out."

Jiang Zhihong stared at the wild game without turning his eyes, "If you want to practice, you can practice while walking, sitting, lying down, so why do you have to stay in the Thousand Houses?"

"It feels more secure in Qianhuyuan."

Xu Chong didn't say goodbye.

"Sense of security? The whole thousand households are not as good as..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Zhihong suddenly stopped and his eyes were faint, "You can trust even the traitor you have never met before, but you can't trust me, a person who has known me for many days?"

"Is this a question of trust or not..."

Xu Chong was speechless and looked at Jiang Zhihong with a slanted look: "You even compete with him?"

"It's not a competition."

Jiang Zhihong shook his head, "I was just wondering, if I had been with him back then, would I allow him to live to this day?"

"If you are really in a different place, you can't get to the point behind him."

Xu Chong shrugged, "Once you have finished the food, you will find that you can't get it. I'm afraid you will be forced into Beijing by taking the imperial edict and hitting the drum."

"So it seems that it's really possible."

Jiang Zhihong thought about it and laughed first, "But if that happens, I will probably die if I can't go back to the capital."

"You are actually very smart, just a little stubborn... but I have to say, it's rare."

Xu Chong continued to flip the roasted rabbit, looking inexplicably.

“It’s rare?”

Jiang Zhihong raised his eyebrows and said with interest: "Tell me carefully."

"Apart from a county school teacher, you are the first official I met and worthy of the word "good person".

Xu Chong's tone was plain, without any sorrow or joy. "It may be because you have never experienced any hardships and you are all people who are just as good as you. You don't need to fight for your own benefit, so you can maintain this."

"Ha, are you praising me?"

Jiang Zhihong seemed very happy, with the corner of his mouth grinning.

"Just be happy."

Xu Chong did not comment.

The word "good person" is fine if it is placed in the folk, but in the officialdom, it is usually linked to incompetence, paranoidness, and cowardice.

It's really not a compliment.

"By the way, I'm idle, I'll talk to me about your past."

Jiang Zhihong suddenly suggested, "I'm very curious about what you have experienced to give you such an insightful gaze."

"It's not considered insight, it's just a habit of analysis."

Xu Chong shook his head and handed the roast rabbit over to change the topic, "Eat dinner, take a break here tonight and set off again tomorrow morning."

Sure enough, Jiang Zhihong was immediately attracted by the attention and reached out to answer.

Now he cherishes every bite of food.

And just in this moment, both of them were slightly distracted!

--Bang!

The bonfire was shattering.

The two of them had instantly occupied the light of fire.

These flames did not explode in all directions, but were pulled by a force, turning into a tornado of flames, rushing several feet high, and blatantly covering the two of them.

All this happened in a moment.

Xu Chong's pupils are still shrinking, and it is almost impossible to avoid them!

This change, this power.

If he was covered by a fire dragon, he had no doubt that he would die.

But no matter how panic is, it has not reached the level of despair.

Because Jiang Zhihong is here.

"presumptuous!"

A shout of rebuke was like thunder exploding from the sky and rising from the ground.

First, it was the wind.

In all directions, with two people as the center, the wind moves.

Then there is the cloud.

Endless clouds rolled in, directly covering the bright moon.

The wind and clouds were surging, and there was no attack ability, but the fire dragon had disintegrated inch by inch, revealing a figure inside.

"Manipulate the astronomical phenomena?! You—"

The voice came to an abrupt end.

A huge palm penetrated from a height of thousands of feet and held him in his hand.

“…”

Xu Chong looked at the giant hand made of clouds and mist, and his mind was a little confused for a moment.

Jiang Zhihong obviously did nothing, but just stood there and scolded him... It's exaggerating enough to catch people with a storm, clouds are capturing people with clouds?

Is this the power above the Tongmai and above?

At this time, a trace of clouds spread out from the giant hand and drilled into the assassin's eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

After a moment, the giant hand dissipated and the assassin fell to the ground.

He has an ordinary face, a burly figure, and is very strange.

"Tell me, who sent you?"

Jiang Zhihong frowned and spoke, his expression and tone seemed to feel that he did not feel that he had done something extraordinary.

The assassin lay on the ground, his face full of fear, and he kept his lips pursed and said nothing.

"The interrogation is not that simple."

Xu Chong looked at Jiang Zhihong, "What is his realm? What is the situation now?"

"Above the meridians, the strength and physical strength are suppressed. Now I am an ordinary person, and I can only see and talk, but I can't move."

Jiang Zhihong explained, paused, and said, "Still until dawn."

"Okay, the scene is a bit bloody, I'll avoid it."

Xu Chong snapped his fingers, stepped forward with confidence and boldness, lifted the assassin up, and was about to walk behind the huge rock.

"No! It is against Qingluo if you use torture privately!"

The assassin's face changed drastically, obviously knowing the interrogation methods of the Blood Clothing Guard, "Jiang Zhihong! You are the leader of the righteous path, you cannot tolerate this kind of behavior!"

Xu Chong paused and turned around to look at Jiang Zhihong.

“See what I do?”

Jiang Zhihong spread his hands, "I have retired, not to mention that I am now in a guilty state, but I can't control the head of the Blood Uniform Guard."

Xu Chong gave a thumbs up and walked into the back of the boulder with a slight smile.

Click!

As soon as he put down the assassin, Xu Chong took off his chin.

Although the assassin did not commit suicide by taking poison as soon as possible, he probably did not prepare a poison sac, but he felt more at ease after checking it.

It doesn't matter if it's dirty, just reach out, kakkakkakkakkak...
To be continued...
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