Until Li Jiang and others crossed the Yangtze River, they did not wait to see Jiang Bihe.
All the way from the mountain city, everything went as usual.
The poisoning, assassination, and digging of holes that Li Jiang imagined did not happen.
The entire world seems to have ignored the fact that Jiang Yu, the son of the Jiangnan hero, was kidnapped.
What should a martial artist do?
Li Jiang sat on the carriage and thought deeply, knowing in his heart that he had underestimated his opponent.
Jiang Biehe is a treacherous and cunning person who always remains unchanged in response to all changes. He would rather sit back and watch Jiang Yu die than resort to conspiracy to prove it to others. It should be noted that the goose leaves a sound and the wind leaves a trace, and no matter how perfect the plan is, it will leave a mark.
Traces of horses.
It is better to do less than to do more, and besides, he is also betting on the character of Hero Yan Nantian and betting that Hero Yan will not kill Jiang Yu.
Therefore, he is still a righteous Jiangnan hero. Many people should be boasting and praising him for forgetting selfish interests and acting upright!
It's a pity, Jiang Qin, Jiang Qin, you calculated everything but missed Dao Ye. If it were just Lu Zhongyuan, you might really have been squeezed by you and let you two live. But who is Dao Ye? From the Assassin
, I started out as a bandit! Taoist masters are not so rare that they can match your wits and crush you into dust.
Li Jiang's brows gradually relaxed. At this moment, two slender jade fingers held a juicy cherry and brought it to his mouth. At the same time, he also received a soft voice in his ears: "Master, eat the cherry."
Li Jiang tilted his head and took it in his mouth, curling his tongue around the cherry to separate the pit and flesh, and placed a jade hand on his mouth in time.
The peach core spat out onto the jade hand.
Li Jiang smacked his lips a few times and swallowed the meat, and said casually: "Ajiu, I have the hands to take it myself, so you can eat it yourself."
As soon as he said this, Li Jiang knew something was wrong. Sure enough, Murong Jiu's eyes immediately turned red, he lowered his head and choked with sobs: "Master, he dislikes Nunu..."
"No, it's too late for me to be happy. But I am a Taoist priest and I cannot be close to women..." Li Jiang paused because he found that Murong Jiu's shoulders were shaking, as if he was about to cry, so he
He quickly changed the subject and said, "Ajiu, actually I don't like to eat this kind of purple-red cherries, I like to eat pink ones."
"Really? Then... Nunu will buy it again later." Murong Jiu finally raised his head and looked at Li Jiang with his two big, watery eyes.
Li Jiang wanted to say no, but looking at Murong Jiuli's flowery appearance, he still couldn't say anything. He could only curse himself for using too much force and nodded helplessly.
Murong Jiu cheered quietly, a smile bloomed on her beautiful face, just like a flower blooming and emitting charming light.
The two people sitting opposite Li Jiang and Murong Jiu were stunned.
Jiang Yu was shocked, really shocked. He thought to himself, wasn't it said in the world that the ninth lady of the Murong family was as cold as a snake and a scorpion, cold and aloof? What about the one who is as good as a kitten now? Could it be that the devil gave him
Did he bow his head? Or maybe he took away her... and that's why he was so obedient?
Jiang Yu regretted it to death. If he had known this, when Murong Jiu was in his hands, he... Then now this well-behaved beauty is mine, the Murong family! A century-old family! If you want money, you must have money.
She has great power, influence in the world, and the court is intricately connected. Being her son-in-law is much better than her father's decades of hard work...
With a "pop" sound, Jiang Yu's sweet dream was interrupted because he received a slap on the back of the head.
He turned around and saw that it was Lu Zhongda who had beaten him. Lu Zhongda even shouted angrily: "Boy, look at Daoist Li, there is a beauty serving him. What about me? I'm still serving you."
Jiang Yu immediately felt aggrieved in her heart. You touched all the acupuncture points all over my body. I can't even say anything, and I can't even do anything with my empty belly of beautiful ideas!
Li Jiang intervened at the right time: "Master Yan, don't criticize the mulberry tree and the mulberry tree! Can't you eat what Ah Jiu prepared?"
"If you don't want to eat, Yan will not be able to bear the beauty's service." Lu Zhongyuan shook his head and refused.
"Haha, Master Yan is dedicated to practicing hard, and he is not as good as a poor man! When we enter the restaurant later, let's have a few more drinks." Li Jiang said with a smile.
Lu Zhongyuan also smiled, glanced at Jiang Yu and said, "I just wonder if I can find someone later? Otherwise, Yan is not in the mood to drink."
Li Jiang understood what he meant, looked at Jiang Yu, and said meaningfully: "Don't worry, Master Yan, this boy is not lying. He is eager to take us to find his father, and he will be able to escape by then."
Jiang Yu was stared at by Li Jiang, and she suddenly felt pressure rushing over her face. She wanted to nod and it felt wrong, but it also felt wrong to shake her head. Her smart mind was at a loss for the moment.
He lowered his head languidly, just in time to avoid Li Jiang's soul-stirring eyes.
The carriage drove for a while and then stopped. The driver in front turned back and said, "Guests, we have arrived at Zuixian Tower. I will give you two taels of silver."
Before Li Jiang could reply, Lu Zhongyuan had already jumped out of the carriage with Jiang Yu in his arms.
Murong Jiu got out of the car and stood beside the car door. Li Jiang also jumped down. Murong Jiu stretched out his hand again to help, but Li Jiang dodged it and said: "Ah Jiu, your young master is not a weak young master. Okay, go.
Pay the driver's bill."
Murong Jiu sweetly hummed and walked towards the front of the car. In just a few steps, the smile on her face disappeared and was replaced by a frosty expression. She took out a piece of silver and threw it to the driver, and said coldly: "This
It’s five taels, and more is the reward from the young master.”
After doing this action, she didn't even want to say another word, she turned around and walked away.
The coachman witnessed the whole process of her face change. While he was dumbfounded, he couldn't help but have an idea in his mind, could this woman be sick?
Murong Jiu caught up with Li Jiang and the others, and saw the three of them standing under the door of the restaurant. Li Jiang raised his head and pointed at the plaque on the door and said: "The name of this restaurant must come from the poet Li Taibai. I think back on that time..."
Lu Zhongyuan interrupted him with a voice like Hong Zhong, and said: "Never mind Li Taibai and Li Taihei, let's go in quickly!"
Li Jiang choked, and suddenly no longer had any nostalgia for the past, and said helplessly: "Brother Yan is right, whether he is white or black has nothing to do with us, let's go..."
At this time, a rich man with a round face and a plump face came up to him. He held his fists as he walked and said, "The Taoist priest has unparalleled discernment. This building in our house is indeed destined to the Shixian, and the name was inscribed by him himself!"
Li Jiang's suppressed interest arose again, and he shook his head and said: "Principal Qinglian has been singing with his sword all his life. What he seeks is the ethereal path of cultivating immortality. Writing poetry is only his interest, so the words he wrote are
The majestic atmosphere, the iron painting and the silver hook! But these three words, you, tsk tsk tsk, still lack a bit of character and a bit of sharpness, so I conclude..."
The fat shopkeeper suddenly broke out in sweat, cupped his fists and begged for mercy: "Taoist priest, please stop talking, uh... you are right, these three words were indeed written by another famous master under the guise of Li Taibai."
Lu Zhongyuan stopped clamoring to go in. He glared and scolded: "Aren't you lying?"
The shopkeeper repeatedly begged for mercy and promised the four of them a 20% discount on all their purchases today.
Murong Jiu, who was watching with a smile, suddenly inserted a knife and said dissatisfied: "Only 20% off? You should treat my young master to dinner, otherwise I will destroy your sign! Are you still lying?"
Chapter completed!