Chapter 728

Jiang Zhao was quite impressive some time ago, but he didn't expect to end up like this. It is said that the word "sex" has a knife on its head, and he felt that the word "filial piety" has an invisible knife on its head.

Jiang Zhao is finished now, and he doesn't know if he can return to the sect alive.

The news that Jiang Xuanxin and others were released quickly spread, and currently all the spearheads are aimed at the Sihuang Sect and Ten Thousand Poison Cave.

Jing Quanjun, who was hiding in the bamboo forest, had a sad face. If the boy hadn't sent her a letter earlier, telling her not to act rashly and just stay on the mountain, she really wouldn't be able to bear it until now.

There is no need to hesitate about who to choose between her son and Jiang Zongshun, it must be her son. As soon as Jiang Zongshun was old, he would just die. It was no big deal.

Nothing can happen to her son.

"Madam, since the sect master said everything will be fine, you have to believe him."

Mo Wu was still a little worried at first, but later he learned that the letter Jiang Zhao asked him to send to Jing Quanjun mentioned that he was sure to return intact, so he was no longer worried.

This is what Master Jiang said, and he believes it.

Jing Quanjun stared in the direction of the bamboo house, his anxious expression not dissipating: "Boy, you will know this feeling when you have children in the future."

Mo Wu: Children? No, no, no, there is absolutely no way he can have children.

He is immersed in martial arts training. He not only wants to reach the acquired state, but also wants to touch the innate state in his lifetime.

What are children?

It's okay if you're like Jiang Clan Master.

I'm afraid that someone like Jiang Xuanxin will appear, and I feel suffocated just thinking about it!

There was a probability, and he couldn't afford to gamble.

In the afternoon, Jiang Zhao didn't sleep and was reading the storybook that the masked man found.

Don't tell me, these people are quite nice and give them whatever they want.

At dusk, dinner was served, and the masked man still watched him eat. There was confusion in his eyes. He knew clearly that these meals were laced with medicine, but Master Jiang could actually enjoy them so much.

Such magnanimity is worthy of him.

"Have you eaten?" Jiang Zhao asked.

Masked man: "I'll use it later."

"What did you eat today?"

Masked man: "I'm carrying some dry food with me."

"Quite cautious."

Masked man: "You have to be more cautious when helping your master when you are out there."

"After all these years of helping your master, do you have a chance to enjoy life?"

Masked man: "..."

"In addition to necessary rest, we people don't have much free time. We train when we have nothing to do and do things when we have something to do."

Jiang Zhao shook his head: "The treatment is too bad."

"Not to mention the disciples of the Feiliu Sword Sect, even the servants of the Feiliu Sword Sect have several days off every month. They can go down the mountain to play, buy the items they want, and visit relatives."

There is indeed a holiday in itself, originally there was only one day in January.

After he took over, he arranged for a few more days. If you do things sloppily and not seriously, you will definitely need to be sent out.

However, no one is doing anything carelessly so far, and they are quite positive.

Don't be afraid of them running away, because they won't run away at all in a place like this!

Masked man: "..."

"Master Jiang Clan, the Feiliu Sword Sect is very good, but you can't change anything just by saying this."

Jiang Zhao: "I know, I'm just talking."

"If your master falls, will you come?"

Masked man: "..."

"The master just collapsed, not dead..."

"But if something happens to him, you will definitely be blamed, and you will probably be beaten to death." Jiang Zhao said.

Masked man: "Our lives belong to the master, even if we are beaten to death."

Jiang Zhao: "After you died, I revived you. Will you come?"

Masked man: "..."

After a while, he said: "Since it was Master Jiangmen who saved my life, it will come naturally."

But‌this is impossible!

At this moment, there was movement outside.

As the door was pushed open, the masked Hou Chong walked in from the outside. He glanced at Jiang Zhao warily and did not approach any further. Instead, he ordered the masked man: "Master has new instructions."

The masked man stood up and held his hands in his hands: "Please give me your instructions."

"Master said that if Master Jiang wants Mr. Jiang to come back alive, he must have his hands and feet picked out." Hou Chong lowered his voice and tried to make his voice strange, "When we take action later, Master Jiang will finally It’s better not to resist.”

A trace of confusion flashed in the masked man's eyes: "Didn't you say you have to wait a month?"

"The plan has changed. You should take action quickly." After saying this, Hou Chong retreated from the door. Who knows if Jiang Zhao has any other tricks?

The masked man responded: "Yes."

"Master Jiang, I'm sorry." He bowed his hands to Jiang Zhao, a trace of regret flashing in his eyes.

Just when the masked man drew his sword and was about to take action, Jiang Zhao threw out four peanuts, which bounced around the two men's bodies.

The two could not move or speak.

"Since your master is so anxious, we can only satisfy him."

Masked Man: The master of Jiangmen is truly unrivaled in martial arts.

Hou Chong: He knew this was a dangerous job.

Jiang Zhao took the sword from the masked man's hand, the sword flashed, and Hou Chong's tendons were picked out. Hou Chong's mute point was tapped, and he could not scream no matter how painful it was.

Then Jiang Zhao took off Hou Chong's mask and touched his face. After a while, his face changed.

"Your master will be delighted to see this face dying."

Hou Chong suffered from severe physical pain, but he was not happy.

"I'm actually a very nice person." Jiang Zhao laughed and grabbed a handful of peanuts on the table to eat.

Masked man: How can you brag about yourself like this?

Chapter 233

"Madam, I said that the sect leader would be fine. Do you believe it now?" On the roof, Mo Wu looked at Jiang Zhao's figure below and whispered to Jing Quanjun. The two of them relied on their powerful body movements and quietly touched the roof to see what was going on.

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