Chapter 260 Shut up if you still want to live!

She is just a neighbor's aunt, and Mrs. Hua is not qualified to use filial piety to exert pressure.

I don’t know if it was because she figured this out that Mrs. Hua didn’t make any more trouble.

The turmoil in Fumantang has calmed down, and Jiang Xian spent the Spring Festival of the 24th year of Xinghong in a busy yet deserted way.

She was so busy that no matter how deserted she was, she barely had time to think about her grandfather and sister in another world.

Most of Xiao Huaijing's business was handed over to her, and there were still some people who could be used by her. Jiang Xian also gradually learned that the waist tag that he had torn off Xiao Huaijing and used as a means of payment was on

What does the three words "Chi Yan Pavilion" mean?

——Those are all the sources of Xiao Huaijing’s personal power.

But what belongs to others belongs to others after all. While doing his duty and helping to win the market, Jiang Xian put more energy into secretly cultivating his own private power.

It was at this time that she began to change into men's clothing.

Without the constraints of filial piety and womanhood, she could wander in the gray area of ​​the law with ease. But her delicate facial features, which even a mask could not conceal, were growing longer and longer, clearly showing that she was different from other men, and she would occasionally get into trouble.

Come to some trouble.

It's basically within the scope of what can be solved.

It’s spring again.

Jiang Xian was in an emergency and rushed from Gongcheng to Wendu County. It took eight or nine days to travel day and night, so she chose to take a carriage. During the break, she went to the inn to change horses and then started on the road again. Jiang Xian leaned in the carriage and took a nap.

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Suddenly I felt a jolt, and then the carriage stopped.

Jiang Xian immediately opened his eyes.

The coachman shouted inside: "Sir, there is a tree lying on the roadside in front of you. The carriage cannot pass. Please wait for me."

In order to reach Wendu County as soon as possible, they took a small road, which is normal.

After the coachman finished speaking, he jumped out of the carriage. Jiang Xian opened the curtain and took a look at the situation.

A bare tree happened to be lying in the middle, and the fracture at the bottom was very unnatural, as if it were man-made. The branches of this bare tree were not thick, but there were other scattered stones of various sizes around it, forming a

He made a gesture of blocking the road, and the hidden corner still reflected silver light.

Jiang Xian's gaze paused for a moment, and he also got off the carriage.

The driver was desperately moving the tree trunk away, but she went to the corner and picked up a silver mask.

The mask looked very plain, even a little oxidized and dull, and there was nothing eye-catching about it. What made Jiang Xian pay attention was that she had seen this mask before.

Jiang Xian took two steps along the roadside. As he went further, the mud became looser, and a large corner was obviously missing at the third step.

Standing on the ground that was formed into a triangle by tree trunks and missing corners, Jiang Xian jumped down without hesitation.

"Young Master——" The coachman noticed this, and before he could stop him, he was startled and almost shouted out loud.

He hurriedly ran to the edge of the cliff. It was early in the morning, the sky was not completely bright yet, and he could not see anything clearly underneath due to the mist. The endless abyss was like a monster that could confuse the mind. It opened its huge mouth to seduce.

It leads people to jump to the world that belongs to it.

The coachman's heart was pounding, his legs were weak, and he unconsciously fell to the ground. He did not forget to move a few steps to a safe place, and muttered to himself in confusion: "Crazy... crazy..."

The terrain was so steep and the depth was unknown. He was in fear every second while driving. Is there any way he could survive if he jumped like this?!

But at this moment, Jiang Xian passed through the layers of white mist without any injuries.

There is a protruding platform about one person's height down from the edge of the cliff. Inside is a small cave that can accommodate people.

At this moment, a frail young man was leaning next to her. The man's lips were burnt and pale, and his face had an abnormal thin red color. The smell of blood on his black satin with silver threads went straight to the tip of his nose.

The viscous liquid dripping under the dark-colored fabric was inconspicuous, but just by the unpleasant smell around him, one could tell how seriously the person had been injured.

The second time.

Jiang Xian thought expressionlessly.

She quickly rummaged through Xiao Huaijing's body for the flare. The blood stains on Xiao Huaijing's clothes had not completely dried up yet. When she rummaged through it, dark red stained her palms.

The wet and sticky feeling made Jiang Xian frown. She endured the discomfort. After finding the flare, she immediately pulled the fuse. With a "whoosh" sound, blue flames shot straight into the air.

After doing this, Jiang Xian began to urgently treat Xiao Huaijing's injuries.

She carried her usual medicine with her, but when applying the medicine, the wounds had to be exposed. Some of the wounds on Xiao Huaijing's body were already stuck to the fabric, and the skin and flesh were inevitably attached when they were torn.

In order to avoid secondary injury, Jiang Xian had to be gentle with his movements.

Xiao Huaijing was so burned that he finally felt lighter, as if he had finally encountered cool spring water in the midst of an increasingly strong fire. The clear water was soft and calmly extinguished the flames that fell on him.

He wanted to sit up and take a look at the situation in front of him, but in the end he just opened his eyes slightly with difficulty.

In the hazy sight, there is a blurry face.

The person in front of me has clear features and is dressed in cold-toned clothes, which makes him look even more like the moon in the clouds. His whole body is covered with a clear light, which is faint and far away, but can be expected but cannot be touched.

In a daze, this familiar temperament made Xiao Huaijing recognize who this person was.

If the situation didn't allow it, Xiao Huaijing would have just laughed to the sky.

Even though he didn't have the physical strength, he still twitched the corners of his lips, and even the corners of his eyes and brows were stained with genuine joy.

God will not kill him!

Xiao Huaijing knew that he would not die for the time being.

Even if he laughed so hard that the wound reopened and spilled blood, he was still happy. But if his gaze could be as real as it was, the cold arrow Jiang Xian fired would be enough to kill him for the second time.

She said coolly: "Shut up if you still want to live!"

I was originally in a hurry, but now I have to delay here, but the instigator has not cooperated at all.

It is a good thing that people who are injured and infected with high fever can wake up, but at this moment Jiang Xian just hopes that Xiao Huaijing is as comatose as before.

It's strange to say that it's been a long time since the signal flame was sent out, but no one has come yet.

I'm afraid the situation around Xiao Huaijing is very serious this time.

If that's the case...

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

Jiang Xian speeded up the movements of his hands, tied a knot near the heart of Xiao Huaijing's arm with a strip of cloth torn from his clothes, and looked up for a second.

A second later, she knotted all the remaining strips of cloth and tied them around Xiao Huaijing's waist and limbs. She put her dagger against the wall and planned to go up first and then pull Xiao Huaijing up.

On the cliff.

The coachman didn't dare to leave because the contract of betrayal was in Jiang Xian's hand, but he didn't dare to make any other move, so he just hid in the carriage.

When he was frightened, a cold knife suddenly pressed against his neck, and he froze instantly.

The smell of blood on the visitor's body was very strong, and he didn't know whether it was his own or someone else's.

The driver was shaking all over and turned his head mechanically. Before he could see who it was, he heard the man say coldly: "Don't move."

The coachman did not dare to move anymore. He was so frightened that he cried bitterly and begged for mercy: "Great hero, please don't kill me. Don't kill me. I have an old man above me and a young man below me. I haven't married a wife yet. I can't just do this."

He’s dead——”

Shadow Seven:......

How did you get a child without a wife?!

Putting aside the thoughts in his mind, Ying Qi asked in a deep voice: "Did you see anyone here while you were here?"

The coachman shook his head hurriedly, his teeth chattering with fear: "No, no, I'm just passing by here, I'll leave right away -"

Ying Qi was about to ask why the coachman was staying there when his ears perked up and he heard movement coming from the front.

A hand covered in blood appeared on the edge of the cliff. The finger bones were very thin, the skin color was cold white, and there was a dagger in the hand.

The coachman's pupils shrank and he shouted: "Ghost--"

The man rolled over and came up, his eyebrows seemed to be irritated, and his jade-colored clothes were stained with blood and were in tatters.

However, Ying Qi's eyes lit up, and she still thought it was impossible: "Jiang...Miss Jiang?"

"Why are you here?"

What about his master?

Jiang Xian didn't answer and just said: "Come here and help."

Ying Qi hurriedly passed by.

The coachman stared blankly at the dramatic scene before him.

What's going on?!

The man who thought he fell off the cliff and was shattered to pieces actually climbed up and seemed to know the thief just now?!

Ying Qi walked to Jiang Xian and discovered that she had several ties tied around her body.

Jiang Xian asked Ying Qi to help drag the strap, and the two of them pulled together, and Xiao Huaijing appeared in mid-air in a very embarrassed posture.
To be continued...