Jiang Yuan touched it, put it under his nose and smelled it, then sat down.
It turns out...it was really made by her.
Then, there was only one master who he had just vowed to protect to the death...
Jiang Yuan clapped her hands, not caring that she was sitting among the dead, and remained silent for a while.
I really owed him a debt, why did I encounter this kind of thing as soon as I came out?
He stood up, took out a small bottle of something from his big pocket, poured it into his hands, disinfected it, took out a white cloth, and tied it around his face.
With her ferocious dignity now, it's better not to come out and scare people.
Then, he ran towards the place where the carriage disappeared.
There were traces of the carriage along the way. Jiang Yuan used her three-legged cat's qinggong to chase after her. She shot her sword in. If she hadn't been faster, she would have died.
Suddenly, there were no traces of the carriage on the road. Jiang Yuan stopped and looked left and right. On one side of the grass, a bloodstain that was not very obvious spread.
Jiang Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and she had an unknown cold.
Jiang Yuan touched her heart and smiled helplessly. Even though her reason had given up on the past, her emotions did not allow it.
Who else can contradict her?
Perhaps because he has lived with Bai Zun for a long time, he seems to be a little more humane as he jumps up and down.
After chasing along the blood trail, Jiang Yuan finally saw a strange yet familiar figure in a relatively empty place.
The carriage tipped over and leaned to one side. The horse was already lying down, with a pile of blood behind him.
Qi Xuanzuo had a pale face, but his charming red phoenix eyes were full of murderous intent. He covered the arrow on his chest with one hand and resisted the attacks from the front and back of the two men in black with the other hand.
Qi Xuanzuo's martial arts is indeed powerful. Even though he was so seriously injured, his movements were neat and deadly, and his moves were fierce.
It was almost a draw with the two men in black.
There was actually a fish caught in the trap, so Jiang Yuan walked aside and hid her figure.
He took out two anesthetic needles from his pocket, quickly folded a tree branch, tied a rubber band, put the anesthetic needles on it, and pointed it at the three people in the fight.
The shapes of the three people changed so quickly that Jiang Yuan had no time to make a move.
Jiang Yuan sneered suddenly, then let the three of them fall together so as not to waste her time.