Chapter 22 Qilin Guard

"Brother Jiang, everything is here, don't forget when you leave."

Old man Luo went back and forth, and put a few things on the table, but there were five wine gourds, a sandalwood box and an iron box.

"So many things!"

Jiang Li was very surprised, he just sang a Liangzhou Ci on a whim, and he didn't expect the veterans to pay so generously.

The wine gourd is full of medicinal wine, which is the same as the one-armed veteran Qian Zongqi gave him seven days ago.

Jiang Li had already used up the gourd of medicinal wine before.

When he left the mansion this time, he planned to go to the big pharmacy in Shengjing City to buy some common medicinal wine for invigorating blood and nourishing blood, but now there is no need for this.

Opening the small sandalwood box, a rich medicinal fragrance wafted out of his nostrils. Jiang Li felt refreshed just by taking a light breath, and the circulation of blood in his body also accelerated.

"This is the precious pill that martial practitioners take!"

Jiang Li's eyes lit up, there were nearly a hundred round pills in the small sandalwood box, the whole body was rosy, with a color almost like blood, very similar to the precious pills Jiang Xuanyao took, it should be made of animal blood as the main raw material.

"These old soldiers are dressed in ordinary clothes, but their identities are by no means simple!"

Jiang Li took a deep breath. He has only practiced martial arts for a while and his vision is not deep, but he can also see that these medicinal wines and precious pills are of high value.

With these medicinal wines and precious pills, he will be able to improve rapidly in his martial arts practice.

"What is this iron box!"

Jiang Li looked at the last thing. The iron box was not big, square and square. When old man Luo put it on the table, there was a sound of metal colliding.

"This is……"

Jiang Li opened the iron box, and there were three items inside, a sharkskin dagger, a refined iron armguard, and an iron chain inner armor.

Jiang Li took out the sharkskin dagger first, and he pulled out the dagger, and the restaurant lobby suddenly lit up.

The dagger had a cold light and was extremely sharp.

He took off a piece of hair, put it next to the dagger and blew it hard, and the strand of hair broke instantly.

"This sharkskin dagger is absolutely extraordinary, it's too precious!"

Jiang Li couldn't help being amazed.

"The short dagger, arm guards, and chain armor are all forged with Nether Cold Iron from the Huo Luo Kingdom, which is the same material and forging method as the weapons used by the Qilin Guards around Emperor Jing."

Old man Luo saw Jiang Li's hesitation, and couldn't help laughing: "Brother Jiang, you can accept it with peace of mind. This thing is worth a lot to others, but those old guys buried half of it in the loess, and the money is nothing but things outside the body. Your open-mindedness is far more important than thousands of dollars, and your poems are absolutely worth it."

"Old Luo, please convey Jiang Li's thanks on behalf of Jiang Li. If there is a chance to meet you seniors in the future, Jiang Li will thank you in person."

Jiang Li nodded and didn't refuse anymore. He is in a difficult situation now, and these items can add a lot of support to him.

He remembered the gift of the three veterans in his heart and will repay him in the future.

At this moment, it was just half past time, and Jiang Li was the only customer in the lobby of the restaurant. He found a corner, and directly put on the iron chain inner armor and his arms, and the sharkskin dagger was tied to the inside of his calf.

The chain armor is made of Minghan Iron, the forging technique is extremely high, and it is soft and close to the body when worn under the Confucian robe, without any sound or discomfort.

"Brother Jiang Li, you are really here!"

Jiang Li sat down again, and a soft and pleasant voice suddenly sounded outside the restaurant door.

The sun shines in from the entrance of Yumen Restaurant, and three figures walk out of the light.

When the person walking in the front saw Jiang Li, he cried out in surprise, and ran towards Jiang Li cheerfully. He turned out to be a beautiful boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, with white skin and red lips, and extremely elegant.

The "boy" has a thin body, the clothes on his chest tremble slightly when he runs, and he is full of youthful vigor, as if he is hiding something.

"Young Master Seventeen, Jiang Li has been waiting for a long time!"

Jiang Li stood up and saluted, then looked at the two people behind the young man.

The person walking on the left is bloated, obese and struggling to walk. It is the old man in Chinese clothes that he met in Wenxinzhai.

As for the last person, Jiang Li had never seen him before. He was a middle-aged man with a height of eight feet and a dignified appearance.

His breath is restrained, his temples are bulging high, he walks like a tiger, majestic and majestic, his eyes look left and right, the light is like lightning.

When he saw old man Luo sitting behind the counter, the majestic middle-aged man paused and took another look before he raised his feet and caught up with the old man in fine clothes.

"Brother Jiang Li, this is Hai Shiqi, the housekeeper of my house, you saw him last time."

The handsome seventeenth son stopped beside Jiang Li, resisting the urge to pull Jiang Li's sleeve robe, and introduced: "As for this one, I found the 'book' for you, his name is Luo Ying, 17 years old I have personally experienced the Battle of Jigu Temple before!"

"I have personally experienced the battle of Jigu Temple!"

Jiang Li looked at the middle-aged man behind the Seventeenth Prince, a little surprised.

"Brother Jiang Li, after we parted that day, when I returned home, the first thing I did was to go to the family library to find the historical records of the battle with Jigu Temple. New discovery!"

Young Master Seventeen said apologetically, "Thanks to Hai Shiqi's reminder, I made many inquiries in the mansion and found Luo Ying, who had participated in the Battle of Jigu Temple. Otherwise, I wouldn't have the face to see Brother Jiangli today."

"Young Master Seventeen has a heart!"

Jiang Li could feel the sincerity of the seventeenth son from the heart, and his heart couldn't help but warm up, and he quickly invited a few people to sit down.

Young Master Seventeen rushed to sit next to Jiang Li, and Hai Shiqi sat opposite Jiang Li.

But the middle-aged man named Luo Ying, with a slightly hesitant expression for some reason, still stood where he was.

"Luo Ying, you don't have to be restrained in front of the seventeenth son. Although you are the master's personal bodyguard, you have made great military achievements."

Hai Shiqi ordered, and Luo Ying sat down, but her back was straight, she leaned forward slightly, and her expression was extremely respectful and reserved.

"Luo Ying, Jiang Li was born in Marquis Wu's Mansion, and he is not an outsider. Just tell the truth about what happened in the Jigu Temple battle 17 years ago!" the Seventeenth Prince ordered.

"Luo Ying obeys!"

The middle-aged man responded respectfully. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he was recalling the past. After a long time, he opened his mouth slowly, and the wind, snow and gunpowder filled the air.

"In the 14th year of the Qianyuan period, the emperor's royal conquest led 60 Zhou elites to attack the hinterland of Beimang. At the beginning, our Dazhou cavalry was like a rainbow, triumphant all the way, and defeated 34 tribes in Beimang.

"However, the wilderness is vast and the geese pass without a trace. The army entered the wilderness for a month, but they still failed to find the main force of the northern mang. There are also small groups of northern mang rangers coming and going like the wind, constantly attacking the rear of the grain and grass. The marching speed is increasing. slow.

"The Holy Majesty then divided his troops into seven groups, and went deep into the wilderness at the same time, looking for the main camp of the king of the mang. Liu Honglie, the marquis of Qianjun, led [-] Zhou elites to attack thousands of miles, and found the tent of the king of mang by the Hannan Lake in the north.

"Liu Houye wanted to send Bi Falcon to send a message to the Holy One, but the Beimang State Master controlled his spirit and sent wrong information to the Holy One, which led to the bloody battle in the Jigu Temple!" Luo Ying sighed.

"Qianjunhou Mansion?" Jiang Li was startled when he heard this.

"It is the current Qianjunbo Mansion, and General Liu was stripped of his first-level title by the Holy One because of this matter."

Hai Shiqi showed a look of regret: "This matter is not General Liu's fault. He won the three armies bravely back then, but he was already a half-step martial saint when he was only 1. By the Hannan Lake, his boxing spirit had reached its peak, and he was only one line away. He became a real martial arts expert, but his luck was bad, and he met Gongyang Shen, the No. [-] Daoist of Beimang, who is already a thunder robber ghost fairy!"

(End of this chapter)

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