Chapter 135 Looking for Evidence, Changing the Bet
Find the evidence...
Jiang Wuji didn't know what Zhang Qiliang and Qin Wenguang were planning, but their decision this time was not a bad thing for him.
If you can really find a strong evidence, it will not only prove that you are not sick, but it will even shock the whole world...
There was no need for Jiang Wuji to think deeply about this matter. Since they wanted evidence, they would find it.
So, after comforting his aunt, Jiang Wuji put on a red hijab in front of the three of them and went to another world to find evidence.
"..."
…
There is a faint fragrance.
Different from the rouge smell on Su Gu's hand, this aroma is very light and pleasant, and seems to awaken dopamine in the brain.
Jiang Wuji subconsciously approached, sucked hard, and then opened his eyes.
What's this?
Is this the neck?
Whose neck?!
On the left are Li Changfeng and Zhu Yao holding ink swords, and on the right are Xiaoyu and Cao Li holding pear blossoms with rain.
And he was being carried by Han Jiangxue at this moment...
"Brother Jiang, you're awake." Li Changfeng raised his eyebrows with a smile on his face.
"elder brother."
"Little Taoist Master."
"What a nuisance."
"Ha...dog thief."
Jiang Wuji wanted to get off Han Jiangxue, but found that he couldn't lift the strength at all.
"Brother Jiang, just lie down calmly, you are seriously injured this time." Li Changfeng said.
Jiang Wuji smiled bitterly and said, "Why don't you let Cao Li carry me?"
"What? Aren't you happy that this general is carrying you?" Han Jiangxue snorted coldly.
Jiang Wuji: "..."
Seeing this, Cao Li quickly explained: "Little Taoist Master, it's not that I don't carry you. I was careless just now and sprained..."
The eighth-level martial artist has a sprain? As expected of you, Cao Li.
Li Changfeng: "Don't look at me, I don't want to be covered in your blood."
"Haha." Jiang Wuji rolled his eyes.
Han Jiangxue: "Dog thief!"
Jiang Wuji: "I didn't say anything!"
"hand!"
"What hand?"
"Hands away!"
"Ah? Oh! I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"
Not knowing where he got the strength, Jiang Wuji quickly retracted the hand hanging on Han Jiangxue's chest.
By the time we got back to the county town, it was already late at night.
But too many things happened today, and no one could sleep, so they gathered under a pavilion.
"Don't worry, you bastard. I wish Yao's minor injury will be healed tomorrow!"
Zhu Yao sprinkled some powder on Jiang Wuji's wound, and then Xiaoyu re-bandaged it.
Jiang Wuji: "Then my ribs..."
"I've already taken you back."
"Can you take this back?"
"Of course, I'm Zhu Yao!"
I used to think that Zhu Yao was a poison master, but it turned out that he was a poisonous milk, capable of poisoning and milking.
Even this amount of milk seems very worrying, but now there seems to be no other choice...
"Where is Zheng Xinghe?" Jiang Wuji asked.
Li Changfeng: "Dead."
"Dead? How did you die?"
"I scared myself to death. I embezzled government funds, occupied fields, and disregarded human lives. Then I was stimulated by the black poison incident, and I couldn't even breathe."
"..."
In fact, no one cared about Zheng Xinghe's life and death, and Jiang Wuji just asked casually.
"Brother Jiang, if it weren't for you this time, Baiyue City and even South Vietnam would probably be in ruins," Li Changfeng said.
Jiang Wuji: "Don't say this, you know I don't like to hear it, and I didn't do anything."
Li Changfeng smiled and said: "Brother Jiang is being modest, but this time he killed three Red Lotus Sect deacons and stopped the long-lost black poison. His credit is not small."
"You can buy a lot of delicious food again." Zhu Yao's big eyes were shining.
"Are you done? Now that you've said it, you can fulfill the bet." Han Jiangxue said, staring at Jiang Wuji with slender and not-small red phoenix eyes, showing coldness and annoyance.
Before Jiang Wuji could speak, Han Jiangxue said first: "I was almost deceived by you, a thief like you. Fortunately, I rushed back in time, thief, do you still remember what you have to pay if you lose!"
"I lost? When did I lose?" Jiang Wuji looked surprised.
Han Jiangxue gritted her silver teeth and said, "The Red Lotus Sect was responsible for the Double Ninth Festival disaster. This is the truth!"
"Huh? Who did the great god kill?" Jiang Wuji asked.
Han Jiangxue: "Wu Laosan, the papermaker in the west of the city."
"Is Wu Laosan a member of the Red Lotus Sect?"
"no."
"Then what does this have to do with the Red Lotus Sect?"
"Stop trying to get around me! Wu Laosan must have been bewitched by the demons of the Red Lotus Sect, so he chose to cause trouble on the Double Ninth Festival!"
"Is there any evidence?"
"you!!!"
"Don't talk about things without evidence."
Jiang Wuji smiled and said: "I will bear in mind General Han's life-saving grace, but it's just a matter of words. Now that General Han is saying these baseless words, is it possible that he wants to renege on his debt?"
"What a deadbeat! What I said is the truth!"
"What about the evidence?"
"Jiang Wuji!!!"
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Li Changfeng quickly came out to smooth things over.
Doesn't it matter? In fact, everyone knows very well that the master's murder is obviously a way to deceive others and make false claims.
However, there is no evidence.
Jiang Wuji had evidence that a city-protecting magic weapon did not respond, and Wu Laosan also had a blood feud.
"Brother Jiang, come to Beijing with me after you recover from your injury." Li Changfeng changed the topic elsewhere.
"With you?"
Jiang Wuji secretly glanced at Han Jiangxue who was still gnashing his teeth.
In fact, when he made the bet with her, Jiang Wuji knew that even if he won, Han Jiangxue would not really become his maid.
Originally, he wanted to take a step back and let her escort him to the capital and then write it off. After all, there were too many things going wrong along the way. If he had a fifth-grade warrior as a bodyguard, he would definitely be able to go sideways.
As a result, Li Changfeng is now...
"Brother Jiang, is there anything else you haven't finished yet?" Li Changfeng asked.
Jiang Wuji: "That's not the case."
"That's good. Take my flying magic weapon and you'll be able to reach the capital in less than two days."
"Can you sit down?"
"It's easy to sit down, so I changed it to a larger size!"
At this time, Han Jiangxue, who was still angry, said: "Thief, I will not be your maid, but I have never broken my promise since I started walking in the world. If you want to kill me or behead me, it's up to you!"
Li Changfeng: "This..."
Everyone looked at Jiang Wuji.
Jiang Wuji touched the bridge of his nose and said with a smile: "You saved me once, so just write it off."
Han Jiangxue: "No!"
Jiang Wuji: "?"
Han Jiangxue: "You wouldn't have died even if I didn't take action at that time, because Li Changfeng left a sword intention on you, so if I didn't take action, Li Changfeng's sword intention would help you block it, and even use it to kill you.
Monster, I deserve this life-saving grace and it doesn’t count!”
"Sword Intent?" Jiang Wuji looked at Li Changfeng in astonishment, but the latter just shrugged.
"Forget it."
Withdrawing his gaze, Jiang Wuji waved his hand and said, "Just pretend that the bet between us never happened, and I don't need any maids."
Han Jiangxue: "No!"
Jiang Wuji: "Are you poisonous?"
Han Jiangxue: "If you lose, you lose. Why do you want to cancel the bet? If word spreads, won't others say that I, Han Jiangxue, can't afford to lose?"
"Then you will be my maid?"
"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"
Doesn't that mean he can't afford to lose... Jiang Wuji discovered that Han Jiangxue was not an ordinary person. A normal person would have followed this step.
It's better for her, she insists on digging a hole for herself.
Not only Jiang Wuji, everyone else thinks so now...
After pondering for a moment, Jiang Wuji said: "Then let's do this, you don't have to be my maid and I won't kill you."
"For one year, stay with me and protect me. After one year, everything between us will be wiped out."
"..., okay! I will protect you all year round!" After pondering for a moment, Han Jiangxue responded in a serious voice, and his heaving chest finally calmed down.
Both of them were satisfied with the final result.
For Han Jiangxue, she doesn't have to die or suffer humiliation.
And for Jiang Wuji, who was about to enter Beijing and didn't know what he would face, it would be best to have multiple fifth-grade bodyguards around him.
What's more, these fifth-grade bodyguards are rare and stunning among individuals...
