After all, it is a weakness of human nature to have a dead Taoist friend but not a poor Taoist.
What's more, these people had already been beaten to death.
Chen Ning's eyes were cold and dark as he looked at the prisoners who were tearing and hurting each other under the siege of the Red Blood Legion's swords.
Only then did the gloomy and bloodthirsty mood calm down.
Sure enough, during the fight, several real assassins were captured!
Chen Ning mercilessly chopped off their heads one by one in front of everyone and executed them.
In accordance with the original agreement, the prisoners who captured these assassins were released.
He also gave them money and sent them away, not allowed to enter the city.
Chen Ning's thunderous methods severely shocked all the prisoners, so that they did not dare to have other thoughts. The remaining people were escorted into the city with their heads and heads exhausted.
By this time, the sky was filled with stars.
He raised his head and looked at the sky, gave some instructions to those around him on how to clean up the battlefield, then mounted his horse and left.
Let us say that Jingming returned to the city and arrived at the mansion where he was staying.
When the two maids saw that her body was stained with blood, the leader was shocked: "Sister Jingming, what are you..."
She didn't hear that Sister Jingming was injured!
"It's nothing serious. I met a prisoner who made a sneak attack and was killed by me. He suffered some skin injuries. Xiaoya, help me prepare a bucket of hot water and food. I'm starving to death."
Jingming waved his hand with a golden sword.
Compared to the skin injury on her back that had already become scabbed, her stomach was almost starving, which was actually more uncomfortable.
After the battle, I was so hungry!
Xiaoya nodded: "Okay, sister, go back to your room quickly, and I will bring you the food!"
Jingming returned to the room and just washed his hands and wiped his face. After a while, Xiaoya brought the food over: "The food is here!"
She looked at Jingming's back: "Shall I treat my sister's wound?"
"Don't worry, I'll eat first. By the way, don't tell the eldest lady that I'm injured. It's not so pretentious if you have some oily skin."
After Jing Ming finished speaking, he started eating and drinking like a storm.
Xiaoya looked at it and wanted to laugh a little, but she was already used to her temper: "Okay, then I'll get some hot water for Sister Jingming, and you can eat it slowly."
Jing Ming nodded and stuffed a mouthful of roasted chicken: "Hmm! OK!"
A quarter of an hour later, Xiaoya brought in a large bucket of hot water.
"Sister Jingming, the military doctor has brought new medicine. I will bring the military doctor over in a moment?"
Jing Ming was stuffing the last bite of chicken drumstick into his mouth, rubbing his belly with satisfaction and nodding: "Okay."
Xiaoya closed the door and left.
Jing Ming wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and looked at himself in the mirror. His dirty military uniform was really not convenient for a military doctor to see him.
She simply took off her thin armor and clothes, wearing only a bellyband.
She turned her head and looked behind her. A bloody scar ran from her right shoulder to her vest.
It looked a little scary, but she knew it wasn't serious.
Jing Ming muttered: "I wonder if the eldest lady still has the scar remover."
Although she is rough, she doesn't like having scars all over her body.
"Dong dong dong!" There was a knock on the door.
She walked over and opened the door: "Xiaoya, you move very quickly."
Who knew that when the door opened, the tall figure with an expressionless face and a tray of medicine stood outside the door, who was it if it wasn't Chen Ning?
Jing Ming realized that he had no clothes on, only a bellyband, and subconsciously wanted to close the door.
Lest he misunderstand again.
But the door was suddenly held up by Chen Ning, preventing Jing Ming from closing it. He said coldly: "Open the door, I have the medicine here."
