The miserable system is okay

Ying threw Jiang Mei on the bed in the side room, and then retreated under Zhuo Yichen's silent gaze.

Standing on the side of the bed for a few seconds, Zhuo Yichen awkwardly took off Jiang Zhi’s night clothes. The process was a bit difficult. The dried blood made the night clothes stick to his body, and even some places stuck to the wound. I'm afraid it will tear the wound.

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at Jiang Zhi's frowning brows, and Zhuo Yichen was surprised that he couldn't bear it. Regarding this, Zhuo Yichen attributed this inexplicable psychology to the fact that Jiang Zhi found his mother's belongings for him, and He accidentally injured Jiang Yang.

First, he administered the antidote to the poison Jiang had suffered before, and then found scissors to remove Jiang's shirt bit by bit. The scabbed wound was inevitably uncovered. Zhuo Yichen disinfected the wound to stop the bleeding, and He was not in a hurry to bandage, but was fascinated by looking at Jiang Cheng's smooth upper body.

As far as Zhuo Yichen knows, Jiang Mei's identity is just a snitch who has just risen in recent years, but the dense scars on Jiang Mei's body in front of him are obviously caused by people who have been tortured for a long time, and there are many places left by poison Traces, if you think about it carefully, the information obtained by the Cangqiao Pavilion is only up to the year before Jiang Zhi appeared in the public eye, and the first time he appeared was in Sang Town, and there is no way to trace back.

"What's your origin..." Zhuo Yichen was very concerned about the fact that Jiang Zhi was able to use the Rin Frost Sword, and looked at Jiang Zhi who was still in a coma with eager search.

The extremely thin silver needles penetrate into the skin one by one. The needling method for treating the meridians will cause people to suffer a lot of pain. The fine sting like insects and ants gnawing will spread all over the meridians of the body until it succeeds. Jiang Zhi unconsciously grasped the quilt, But never said a word.

Zhuo Yichen adjusted the size of the silver needle into the acupoint, and pinched Jiang Cheng's wrist to check his pulse.

"He can bear it." Even Zhuo Yichen had to admit that Jiang Mei was a hard-headed person, not to mention the pain caused by the silver needle entering the acupoint, even the rampant internal force in Jiang Mei's body was unbearable for ordinary people. Here, Zhuo Yichen felt that Jiang Cheng's internal energy was a bit weird, it could be used well, but it was such an uncontrolled pulse, even Zhuo Yichen couldn't see the way.

While Zhuo Yichen was still feeling his pulse, thinking whether Jiang Zhi's weird internal power was related to his ability to use the Rin Frost Sword, Jiang Zhi had already quietly opened his eyes, biting his back molars and getting used to it. Feeling the pain, he moved his wrist and said weakly, "Jiang is a little flattered by the pavilion master holding Jiang's hand like this."

"Are you awake?" Zhuo Yichen withdrew his hand without changing his face, but Zhuo Yichen was a little embarrassed by secretly checking his internal strength.

"Didn't the pavilion master want to silence me? Why do you want to save me?" You have to do all the acting, and you have to make up for what you say. Jiang Zhi stared at Zhuo Yichen's deep eyes very seriously, as if he was really looking for Answer.

Zhuo Yichen's face darkened immediately when Jiang Yang mentioned this matter, he just wanted to figure out one thing, when did he say he was going to silence him, "I didn't intend to silence it, I just want you to explain it clearly, you Why can you use the Frost Sword."

Rin Frost Sword?Bring back that sword yourself?Jiang Cheng didn't know the twists and turns, so he had a puzzled look on his face, "What? Are there any conditions that need to be met to use that sword?"

"The Rin Shuang Sword is my mother's relic. Anyone who uses the Rin Shuang Sword with different skills from my mother will be rejected, but you don't have one." Zhuo Yichen stared at Jiang Zhi's face, not letting go of every moment's expression Variety.

"Where do I know about this? How about I use my internal strength and you can see for yourself?" Jiang Cheng is a snitch, and naturally he doesn't pay much attention to martial arts like a sect master. He only cares about whether he is powerful or not. Whether it works or not, Jiang Cheng couldn't find any useful clues in his memory, so he stretched out his hand, intending to gather the inner strength in his palm and show it to Zhuo Yichen.

Internal strength and external appearance can be regarded as a taboo in the world, because this will make the enemy understand the attributes of your skills, and it will be easier to find a way to deal with you. Zhuo Yichen doesn't believe that Jiang Yang doesn't know this, and he doesn't want to accept Jiang in this way. Qiao treated each other frankly, and then thought that he secretly checked the internal strength of the other person while he was unconscious just now, and felt a little embarrassed. He pinched a silver needle and pulled it out. Your internal breath is unstable, so don't use your internal strength in a short time."

"Didn't you insist on asking me..." Jiang Cheng grinned from the sudden pain of pulling out the needle, and the internal force that had just gathered was suddenly released.

Zhuo Yichen had his own plan, and he was not in a hurry, so he pulled out the silver needle for Jiang Mei and said seriously, "I saved you because you retrieved my mother's belongings for me, and the pursuit of your soul taught people Cangqiao Pavilion I will deal with it, and when your injury improves, leave the Cangqiao Pavilion."

After putting away the silver needle, Zhuo Yichen returned to his cold and arrogant attitude, and didn't say a word about Linshuangjian, and turned to leave without watching Jiang Cheng, leaving behind a helpless Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Zhi shrank into the quilt, a little worried, although it delayed the time to leave, it was not a long-term solution after all, so what should I do...

......

"Yin Ke, it's rare to see you in such a mess." The luxurious main seat is surrounded by a dark red translucent curtain, and a charming voice can be heard from inside. With a voluptuous and hot figure, her slender arms are playing with her long ink-like hair.

The man named Yin Ke was obviously the one who had fought with Jiang Zhi before. Under the hat he took off, there was a beautiful face covered with scars across the whole face. The hoarse voice was full of interest, "Elder Lan, Jiang Cheng, is an interesting person."

"When did a snitch arouse your interest?" Lan Moran, as the only female elder of the Soul Cult, has absolute insidiousness and viciousness. If there is no legitimate reason for a subordinate who misses, then she will No need to stay.

A flash of calculation flashed in Yin Ke's eyes, and he said, "Jiang Cheng can use the Rin Frost Sword of Cang Yao Pavilion."

Lan Moran's fingers flicking her hair stopped. Even the leader of the Rinshuang Sword was backlashed back then. A snitch was able to use it, which really made people care. He opened the curtain and walked out. The cold and glamorous face as seductive as a snake and a scorpion brought Looking at Yin Ke playfully, he said slowly, "I'm afraid that's not the only thing you're interested in."

"Where is the elder?" Yin Ke pursed his lips and nodded, with a low eyebrow and a pleasing look.

Lan Moran hated Yin Ke's appearance of hiding a knife in his smile the most. With a palm wind, he mercilessly sent Yin Ke flying away, and said coldly, "This time, I told you some useful news, but next time you won't Such good luck, be careful about your little life, maybe one day, you will lose your game."

Yin Ke, lying on the ground, casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and responded with a smile on his face, "Elder, don't worry, your subordinates have their own discretion."

......

"You said there is nowhere in this place that I haven't been to. What's the point of you stopping me like this?" Jiang Cheng, who couldn't stay still, planned to go out for a stroll, but he didn't expect to be stopped by two shadow guards as soon as he opened the door. , talked about the reasoning for a long time, but he was not allowed to go out, and leaned against the door with his arms folded angrily, Jiang Zhi blew on the broken hair on his forehead, and said with a smirk, "Okay, it's rare that the master wants to go back to the main entrance, yes You forced me to show my housekeeping skills."

"Master Jiang, please don't embarrass me. Cangqiao Pavilion is no better than other places, and I hope Mr. Jiang will be considerate." The two shadow guards clasped their fists at Jiang Mao in unison, and their expressionless faces were really not convincing at all.

Jiang Cheng rubbed her chin, and suddenly said with a talkative look, "Okay, it's not easy for you, I won't make trouble for you, I'll go back." After saying that, he turned back.

"Mr. Xie Jiang is considerate." The dark guard heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that he had to do something, seeing Jiang Cheng retreating, he quickly closed the door.

System: Oops!Host, why are you back!Have to find a way to reach the target wow!

Jiang Mao: We have been together for so many years, do you think I am the one who can stay?

System: Uh... no.

Jiang Cheng: Then let’s go. Let’s go.

The bird quietly pushed open the window, and Jiang Qiao nimbly rolled onto the roof, relying on his outstanding lightness skills to come and go freely in the Cangqiao Pavilion, searching for Zhuo Yichen's figure everywhere.

Perhaps it was something that hadn't recovered yet, Jiang Cheng, who had been floating for a while, felt a tight pain in his chest, squatting on the roof and rubbing his chest while exhaling.

Should I say it or not, if people have the right idea, I would be really envious. Jiang Zhi's slow effort just happened to see Zhuo Yichen come out of the room under his feet, with a smirk on his mouth, Jiang Zhi flew into the air and directly pointed at Zhuo Yichen. Zhuo Yichen rushed over without making a sound, and only pretended to shout anxiously when he was about to get close, "Hey, hey!! Pavilion master, get out of the way!"

Zhuo Yichen knew who it was when he heard the voice, and Zhuo Yichen frowned at the loud voice, thinking it was Jiang Cheng playing some prank, and didn't intend to do anything, turned around and planned to scold him, but didn't want to be thrown into his arms .

With a bang, the two of them fell to the ground firmly. The clothes on Jiang Cheng's body were found at random, and the clothes with wide sleeves were not used to. They couldn't find the hair tie and had to use a hair crown instead. The loose ponytail fell loose with such a flutter.

"Jiang Zhi!" Zhuo Yichen was annoyed. At this moment, Jiang Zhi threw himself on him, and his face was covered by loose hair.

"I'm sorry Pavilion Master, I really can't stop. I thought the Pavilion Master could avoid it. Besides, I reminded you so loudly." Jiang Mei casually hugged the hair that blocked her view, turned over and sat down. Beside Zhuo Yichen.

With a dark face, Zhuo Yichen stood up and straightened his clothes, condescendingly looking down at Jiang Zhi, who was sitting on the ground with no image, Jiang Zhi, who had changed his night clothes, was more lively than when he first met him, and his loose hair made him look unremarkable. No longer so fierce, "Jiang Cheng, Cangqiao Pavilion is not a place for you to act recklessly, you'd better keep quiet."

"Pavilion Master, if you let me be a snitch and wait honestly, it will kill me. Otherwise, I will be your bodyguard, so that the Pavilion Master can watch me, and I won't be suffocated to death. How is it?" Jiang Cheng's courteous expression seemed to be fighting for opportunities for himself to escape the pursuit of the Soul Cult.

Zhuo Yichen also guessed Jiang Zhi's little plan, and after thinking about it, it is inconvenient to bring shadow guards with him where he is going, and there is a free thug, so why not do it? He took out a hair tie from his cuff and threw it to Jiang Cheng, and said calmly, "Fix your hair and follow me."

"Okay!" How could Jiang Cheng not see the use in Zhuo Yichen's eyes, but this can be regarded as creating an opportunity, don't worry.