Jiang Nv is indescribable

Chapter 81 Uncontrollable
At first, Jiang Fosang thought that these people were Xiao Yuandu's enemies, and they came for him.

It wasn't until I heard what they said that I realized that these people came for me.

But if it wasn't for Xiao Yuandu, she would not have encountered such a thing... After all, she has no enmity with anyone in the Northland.

At a critical juncture, it is useless to say these things.

Only listen to Xiao Yuandu, stay in the carriage peacefully, and don't hold him back.

Having seen Xiao Yuandu's skill with his own eyes on the archery range, Jiang Fosang is not very worried.

Until the sound of weapons clashing came again and again, she remembered that Xiao Yuandu had fought several times, and fought with Xiao Yuanmou and others, especially the fight with He Pu, which was obviously exhausting , and he is currently injured, if he loses, then she...

Just as he was about to find something to defend himself, the rear door was suddenly kicked open.

The horse-faced man had been hiding in the grass just now, waiting for this moment.

Before Jiang Fosang could react, a knife was already across his neck.

"Fifth Young Master, if you don't stop, the bride's life will be in danger!"

Jiang Fosang was pushed forward, his face was calm, but he had no idea in his heart.

She was not sure that Xiao Yuandu would take care of herself.

Sure enough, Xiao Yuandu only glanced this way, then held the handle of the knife with both hands, and slammed it down fiercely.

The gangster who thought he was saved and just showed joy, clutched his abdomen and screamed in pain, and died immediately.

The horse's face was shocked, and Jiang Fosang was also shocked.

Seeing Xiao Yuandu approaching with a bloody knife, the two of them took a step back in unison.

Suddenly, there was a stabbing pain from the place where the blade touched.Jiang Fosang frowned, only felt the burning of his neck, it should be scratched.

Under the panicked face of the horse, he really didn't grasp the strength well.He collected himself and threatened Xiao Yuandu: "Put down the knife, otherwise, otherwise—"

The sharp blade got closer to the fair neck.

Xiao Yuandu had already come to the front, pulling the corners of his mouth, looking at her with a half-smile, or a horse face.

Jiang Fosang was not sure.

She pursed her lips, unable to speak for help.

It's useless to talk about it.

"Who sent you here?" Xiao Yuandu asked again.

Seeing that he had the upper hand, Ma Lian became more courageous, held his head up and said: "A mere bastard, you don't deserve to know my master's name!"

When the words fell to the ground, Xiao Yuandu's whole body changed abruptly.

Laziness was replaced by ferocity, and a pair of eyes became cold and dark.

Jiang Fosang held his breath subconsciously.

Xiao Yuandu seemed to be stimulated by something, if he didn't care about it, wouldn't he have to die here?

She wanted both parties to calm down, after all, the knife was still on her neck.

But Ma Lian thought he had the upper hand, and laughed loudly: "Master is right, as long as you call you a bastard—"

Before the words fell, Xiao Yuandu suddenly flashed forward.

Jiang Fosang stared at the handsome face that suddenly enlarged, and was stunned.

The next moment, Xiao Yuandu's hands suddenly clamped the sharp blade across her neck, flipped over, and with the horrifying sound of a broken wrist, he slashed to the side and rear.

Before Ma Lian could understand what was going on, his throat had been cut open.

Blood splashed out, and Xiao Yuandu's face suddenly became slanted red.

Jiang Fosang knew what happened, but seemed to know nothing.Standing like a puppet, his eyes are empty, as if his soul is out of his body.

But the actual perception is still there.

She could feel the warmth from the right cheek to the neck, it was blood.The blood from the horse's face also splashed all over her body.

Xiao Yuandu raised his hand and wiped his face a few times indiscriminately, the slanting redness disappeared, but it seemed to spread further, making him look more and more terrifying.

Jiang Fosang looked at him, and suddenly shivered.

Just now when the blade was slashing towards the horse's face and neck, it brushed against her neck at the same time.

As long as there is a mistake, a mistake, her throat... will be cut open.

Xiao Yuandu looked at the dazed Jiang Nu, and thought she was frightened.

She thought it was fine, but if she dared to pretend to be sick and plot against him, then teach her a lesson and see if she dares next time.

"Are you aware of being afraid? I don't care if you stir up trouble in Xiao's house, but you must be clear about who you can't mess with, otherwise—"

With a movement of his ears, he tilted his head and looked towards the grass behind him with sharp eyes.

"get out!"

After a rustling sound, the disappeared driver reappeared.

He knelt down tremblingly, took out all the gold in his arms, and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Fifth son, spare your life, young lady, spare your life! It's none of my business, really none of my business! I have seniors and juniors—"

Xiao Yuandu interrupted him, and glanced at the gold on the ground: "Where did it come from?"

The driver thought that the person who told the instructions would be able to save his life, so he hurriedly said: "It's Zhong—uh!"

A line of blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth. He slowly lowered his head and found a knife stuck in his heart.

It was the one that killed the horse's face.

Xiao Yuandu picked and kicked with his toes, lightly killing him

"You—" The driver slowly stretched out his hand, pointing at Xiao Yuandu.

Halfway through the lifting, it fell down, and the person also fell into a pool of blood.

Jiang Fosang's face was as white as paper, and the blood stains that hadn't been wiped away were like red plum blossoms blooming on the snow, which had a strange beauty.

Xiao Yuandu withdrew his gaze, his eyes fell on her face, paused, and asked, "Is there any injury?"

Apart from the blood on the horse's face, I don't know if there is her blood...

When I looked closely, I found that she was shaking, not obvious, just a slight trembling.

He couldn't help snorting, "Is this the only way out?"

Fortunately, he thought that Jiang Nu was extremely courageous, and he didn't cry out in surprise in such a situation.

Jiang Fosang was expressionless, but his eyes were still straight.

Xiao Yuandu frowned, aren't you really scared and stupid?
He waved his hand in front of her.

Jiang Fosang shivered, and subconsciously opened the hand that was still stained with blood.

The floating ice and snow in the eyes, vigilant and defensive, is no longer the softness that he pretended to be before.

Obviously afraid of him like a tiger.

Oh, finally stop pretending?
"I'm really scared, do you still sympathize with these people?" Xiao Yuandu looked at the red mark on the back of his hand indifferently, and smiled, "You know, if I'm not with you today, or if I lose something, you will suffer what?"

After a brief gaffe, Jiang Fosang forced himself to calm down.

But she still lowered her eyes and said nothing, nor looked at him.

Xiao Yuandu felt the need to ask, and jumped into the carriage.

In fact, he can leave on his own, but the driver is dead, and leaving a woman in this barren mountain is not what a man would do after all.

Even if Jiang Nu's death is not a pity... Forget it, it's not yet time.

"Will you go?" he asked.

Jiang Fosang remained silent.

"If you don't want to be with me, you can stay. The ugly words are up front. If something happens again, you can't rely on me."

Jiang Fosang really didn't want to talk to Xiao Yuandu, but he wouldn't stay in a dangerous place because of anger.

It's just that her legs are a little out of control.

Xiao Yuandu was depressed for no reason, and was about to leave by himself, when he caught a glimpse of Jiang Nu clenching her fist and beating her leg.

"trouble."

Jumping out of the car, he carried the person into the carriage extremely rudely, returned to the driver's position, and then drove away.

On the way back to the city, Jiang Fosang sat in the carriage, mechanically wiping the blood on his face.

She couldn't control her trembling hands, let alone her heart that killed Xiao Yuandu.

——Anyone who wants to put her to death will not regret it.

——Including those gangsters just now.

——Also including Xiao Yuandu who didn't take her life seriously.

　Thanks to Yanyanjiang and Bian の Huashang for the monthly tickets~Thank you for the recommendation tickets~
　　Thank you Peiyo for your reward~

　　
　
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