Chapter 293
Not long ago, someone suggested that in order to prevent thieves from mixing in with them and harming others, they should distinguish Qinghe County from outsiders.
People from Qinghe County are on the outside, and outsiders are on the inside.
The outside surrounds the inside. If there are still thieves appearing, the outside can stop one!
They were in Qinghe County, and between the ten miles and eight townships, chatting and chatting, they were able to reach some connections.
Moreover, Qinghe County also has their unique local accent, which can be distinguished with a few words.
But the outsiders are no longer stubborn.
Thinking that there are thieves among them, so close to the thieves, who is not afraid?
Elder Sister Qiuyu listened to the clamor of the crowd. Without saying a word, she dragged her legs to stand up, limped into the inner circle, and sat down.
Seeing this, everyone kept silent.
In the attack just now, more than 20 people were killed and 80 or 90 people were injured.
The bodies of more than 20 people who died were placed in a corner and covered with various clothes.
Xuezhu, Du Niangzi, Ji Mingyan, and Ji Yunxi's other maidservants with red eyes bandaged the wounds of the injured people in the crowd just now.
Ji Mingyan used a lot of patience and caution. Although it was slow, the pain of the wound was greatly reduced.
Wu Weian walked over.
When the three saw the injury on his left shoulder, they subconsciously stood up.
Wu Weian looked at the poisonous lady and Ji Mingyan: "How?"
The poisonous lady hurriedly said: "I have already sprinkled soul chasing powder."
Ji Mingyan took out a porcelain vase from his arms: "Chasing soul bug."
Wu Weian took it and threw it to Xuezhu: "Go and have a look, don't be alarmed, come back when you see where their nest is."
Xuezhu: "Okay."
He grabbed the Soul Chaser and left in a hurry.
Ji Mingyan looked at Wu Weian's injury: "Brother-in-law, do you want me to bandage you?"
After thinking for a while, he said again: "I shouldn't hurt the wound this time."
Wu Weian: "No, you are busy."
After saying these words, he turned and left, walking towards Ji Yunxi who was standing at the mouth.
The inner circumference is like half concentric circles.
Ji Yunxi retracted his gaze and landed on Wu Weian's left shoulder.
Ji Yunxi: "Are you okay?"
Wu Weian: "It's okay."
Wu Weian: "How about you?"
Ji Yunxi: "I'm fine too."
The two were silent for a moment, and Ji Yunxi said, "Can I help you bandage?"
Wu Weian said softly: "Okay."
Wu Weian found a place and sat down. Ji Yunxi took scissors and cut the cloth around the wound on his left shoulder.
To stop the bleeding, sprinkle with medicinal powder and wrap it with a cloth tape.
Wu Wei watched quietly.
She is skilled, as if she has done it countless times, and her method of wrapping the belt is different from others.
Wu Weian asked, "Why do you do this?"
Ji Yunxi: "I did."
Wu Weian: "Why do you learn?"
Ji Yunxi was silent for a moment, her eyes were slightly lost, and she remembered some past events: "Because of need."
She didn't say much, looked at the direction Xuezhu had just left, and asked, "Can you find it?"
Wu Weian pondered for a moment: "It's hard to say, that person is very careful."
Twenty-three years ago, the emperor was able to win the succession and stir up the situation in the capital, how could he be a simple generation.
Either the emperor does not make a move, as long as he makes a move, it must be a killer move.
What Wu Weian can think of, the emperor can also think of.
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It was late at night, and today the Beishan Sword Sect suffered heavy losses, and the leader died tragically under the sword of Wu Weian.
The swordsman hiding below received an order to avoid the limelight before taking a long-term plan.
They went ashore in the dark, flew between the cliffs and cliffs, turned around, and headed for the depths of the distant mountains.
There was a low voice of jiāo chatting, which sounded in the mountains and forests at night.
"You think too much again, you should know our mission."
"But those people..."
"We're just carrying out the orders, all of this has nothing to do with you and me. Even if there is a yīn Cao Difu after death, the account will be placed on the heads of those in charge. We are also here to live, what's wrong?! Don't think about it. , what's the benefit of thinking too much? Just change your clothes."
Several swordsmen stopped in a small hill, took off their clothes, changed into new clothes, and sprayed them with medicinal powder to prevent being tracked.
That Ji Mingyan is best at poisons such as soul chasing insects.
Therefore, during this trip, they take detoxification pills from their hair every day, and they must change their outfits when entering and leaving.
One of them, the one who was said to be "thinking too much", subconsciously glanced aside when he took out his new clothes.
It was the old clothes that were put away.
At this time, the sky was completely dark, and it was even darker in the hills. Somehow, the man took a piece of old clothes from a pile of old clothes.
He didn't know if there was anything on it.
Maybe there is, maybe not.
He didn't know what he was doing either.
But he only did it once.
It's life or death, just look at it this time.
The man put on his clothes, and a few people walked out of the mountain, stepped into the rain, and continued to fly forward.
It's still raining, and the new clothes and the old wet clothes are all wet, so they can't tell the old from the new.
a few people are silent
I came to the dòngxué hidden in the deep mountains and old forests.
This place was carefully chosen by them ahead of time. It was hidden deep enough, and there were openings on all sides to facilitate escape.
The atmosphere was very dignified tonight.
The headmaster died tragically, and all eight elders were injured.