The miserable system is okay

Chapter 41 × The Snitch Who Wants Face × The Master of the Righteous Pavilion

The black robe wrapped around Jiang Zhi's arm under the agitation of internal force, and the dagger stopped firmly at the point of Yun Cangzhu's heart. He said, "It's very good of you to be able to persist under my command for so long, but my goal today is not with you."

A fist punched into Jiang's abdomen, and the stirring was so painful that Jiang could hardly even hold the dagger. The robe on his arm was suddenly loosened, and Jiang subconsciously bent down to cover his abdomen, and then he heard the sound of the whip The voice sounded suddenly, Yun Cangshu had already fought Zhuo Yichen.

Zhuo Yichen is not good at melee combat, it would be easy for an ordinary opponent, but against Shangyun Cangzhu, there is no chance of winning, otherwise, it would not be possible to plan for many years and have not taken revenge. After a while, Zhuo Yichen has already fallen into defeat. Yun Cangshu obviously didn't kill him, and Zhuo Yichen was only limited in his ability to resist.

After the blow, Zhuo Yichen fell hard on the riverside, half of his body fell into the water, his long hair was also scattered, he propped himself up and stared unwillingly at Yun Cangzhu, his already fair skin became even paler.

"I don't intend to take your life yet. After all, the secret of Linshuangjian depends on you. Today, I will take one of your eyes first." Yun Cangzhu said cruel words with a smile, and his fingers with extraordinary internal strength snapped. He poked at Zhuo Yichen's hazy eyes.

The sound of fingers inserting flesh and blood was heard so clearly, and the expected blindness did not happen. Zhuo Yichen opened his eyes and looked at the back standing in front of him in disbelief, and said in surprise, "Jiang Zhi... ?”

Jiang Zhi grabbed Yun Cangzhu's attacking hand with one hand, and the finger had already sunk into his chest. At this moment, blood was trickling from the wound, while Jiang Zhi's other hand was holding the dagger between the two of them. , the dagger has sunk deeply into the eccentric mouth of Yun Cangzhu, leaving only the handle of the dagger.

"Ah, it's crooked." Jiang Cheng frowned and smacked his lips regretfully, twisting the hand holding the dagger vigorously.

Yun Cangshu's face was terribly cold, and he slapped Jiang Zhi away fiercely. The dagger and fingers were pulled out from both of their bodies at the same time. For a while, both of them knelt on the ground, clutching their chests.

The blood flowed from his fingers, but Jiang Cheng didn't look at it. Instead, he stared at Yun Cangzhu and said with a provocative smile, "Don't even think about getting cheap from me, why don't you come here?"

Not long after Yun Cangshu left the customs, he heard that the Rin Shuang Sword had been stolen, and that the person who stole the sword could actually use the Rin Shuang Sword, so he hurried over. It was not very stable, and the original fun was gone at the moment. After all, it was because of the deep internal strength. Yun Cangzhu stood up straight with his hands on his chest, and looked at Jiang Zhi as if he was looking at a prey, "Jiang Zhi, see you next time, you are not like this." Good luck." The figure who lifted his breath and left obviously slowed down a little, and the black figure gradually disappeared into the wilderness.

"That's not necessarily true, hiss...how is his hand so long...is he still human?" Looking down at the not-so-shallow wound, Jiang Cheng was a little skeptical about life, can human hands be like this?

With a complex expression, Zhuo Yichen dragged his aching body close to Jiang Cheng, and said in a low voice, "Why did you come back to me? Why did you block for me?"

"Why do you have so many people? Is it possible that I want to watch him gouging your eyes? I said you... hiss..." Jiang Zhi said a little excitedly, and his movements would become big if he didn't pay attention At this point, the body that had just stood up quickly arched up, and the wound was pulled until it began to bleed out again.

"Don't move, I'll help you." Zhuo Yichen took out a clean silk handkerchief, with an uneasy expression, and reached out to help Jiang Cheng treat the wound.

Jiang Zhi blocked Zhuo Yichen with his blood-stained hand, not appreciative, "No, this injury won't kill you." The wound hurt so much, Jiang Zhi didn't dare to shake the blood off the dagger, put the dagger back into his waist, Glancing at Zhuo Yichen, he said again, "Cangyao Pavilion is not far from here, the owner of the pavilion can go back by himself."

Zhuo Yichen clearly saw that Jiang Yang's hand couldn't cover the blood from the wound at all. The injury should not have been on Jiang Yang's body, and Zhuo Yichen, feeling a little bit sorry, grabbed Jiang Yang's arm, and his voice carried a feeling that he hadn't even noticed. In a hurry, "Don't be brave, your wound is bleeding, come back with me."

"Go back?" Jiang Yang seemed to have heard something funny, and said word by word, "Isn't the pavilion master very wary of Jiang, an outsider? If that's the case, why did he bring Jiang back?"

"You were injured because of me, and I have the responsibility to heal you." Zhuo Yichen was stunned for a moment, unable to think of a better way to say it, so he choked out this sentence after holding back for a long time.

Jiang Zhi could see that Zhuo Yichen was not good at explaining, but Jiang Zhi just wanted to hear something sweet and stubborn, "If this is the case, you don't have to feel indebted to me, just leave it alone."

Pushing away Zhuo Yichen's hand, Jiang Cheng covered the wound and let the blood drip on the ground, turned around and was about to leave.

At this moment, a hasty voice pulled back the sights of Jiang Zhi and Zhuo Yichen at the same time, "Young Master Jiang, stay a step!" The young man who came was dressed in the clothes of Cangyou Pavilion, his hair was neatly tied up, and he didn't look outstanding. It makes people look very comfortable, and their manners are quite refined.

Zhuo Yichen took advantage of Jiang's turning back and paused, quietly grabbed Jiang's clothes, and then said to the visitor without changing his expression, "Liu Xinyi? Why are you here?"

"Back to the pavilion master. A man named Rong Gu came to the pavilion. He said he was a friend of Mr. Jiang. He wanted to find Mr. Jiang. When he forced his way in, he was detained by the elders. The elders asked me to make an announcement."

Jiang Zhi searched his memory and thought for a while, and found that Yuanzhen did have a friend named Rong Gu. It seemed that Yuanzhen went to Cangqiao Pavilion because of a bet with this Ronggu.

Seeing Jiang Yang thinking, Zhuo Yichen took the opportunity to say, "My uncle has always been strict in his actions, and your friend may suffer a lot."

Liu Xinyi is someone who can read words and demeanor, and he could see that the pavilion owner wanted to bring Jiang Ying back to the pavilion, so he chimed in and said, "Young Master Jiang, you should go and have a look, and besides, your injury needs to be dealt with quickly."

"It's my friends who are causing trouble for you all. Jiang will leave after bringing him back." Jiang Cheng still had a straight face, with the mentality of not abandoning his teammates, and the trigger point of the plot of this world that the system said In the end, Jiang Zhi followed Zhuo Yichen back to the Cangqiao Pavilion.

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The wound on the road was forcibly treated by Zhuo Yichen, and there is no major problem now. In other words, this is the first time Jiang Cheng entered the Cangmao Pavilion from the main entrance, and the first two times he entered Cangmao Pavilion by turning round and round.

I don't know why, but Jiang Mei always has a strange feeling. Could it be that she has been a snitch for a long time, and she is not used to entering other people's houses openly?

Entering the main hall, there were several older people standing in disorder. The old man at the head had a majestic look on his face, and his eyes were not friendly when he looked at Jiang Cheng. "Uncle."

The person Zhuo Yichen called uncle was the elder of the Cangqiao Pavilion, Zhuo Ruhai, who had been helping Zhuo Yichen revive the Cangqiao Pavilion since Zhuo Yichen's parents were killed.

Jiang Zhi has been in the big dye vat since he was a child, and has seen all kinds of people. Looking at the atmosphere, the people in the main hall are probably waiting for him. No matter how well hidden those vague eyes are, There will also be omissions.

Even so, the routine still has to be followed, Jiang Mei cupped his hands and said, "Jiang's friend has caused trouble for you, so much trouble, if there is any offense, Jiang apologizes here, and please allow the elders to allow Jiang to take his friends away."

Zhuo Yichen thought that with Jiang Cheng's temperament, even if he saluted, he would not be too considerate, but he didn't expect Jiang Cheng to be so polite.

Zhuo Ruhai and Jiang Mei looked at each other, rubbing something in their hands, but Jiang Mei couldn't see clearly, her voice matched her appearance, and she was very serious, "Mr. Jiang, don't worry. I didn't make things difficult for Mr. Jiang's friend. Mr. Jiang, please rest assured. To recuperate, the old man will arrange for Mr. Jiang to meet his friends."

"Actually, Rong Gu, he never came to Cangqiao Pavilion, right?" Jiang Zhi changed the subject, his determined eyes did not avoid Zhuo Ruhai's scrutiny at all, Zhuo Yichen frowned, as if he didn't know , looked at Jiang Cheng suspiciously, and asked Zhuo Ruhai, "Uncle? Is that so?"

Zhuo Ruhai was not embarrassed by being exposed, but said earnestly, "If you don't expose some things, you can get along well."

Jiang Cheng sneered and shook his head, "The elder took so much trouble to trick Jiang to come back, why?"

Zhuo Yichen's heart sank, didn't his uncle clearly create a rift between himself and Jiang Cheng?Uncle always discuss things with himself, why this time...

"Yichen, I know you don't want to give up the chance to get back your mother's relics, but the Cangqiao Pavilion is still fledgling. At this time, provoking the Soul Cult is tantamount to setting yourself on fire. You have always been prudent. Such an unwise move must not happen again. " Zhuo Ruhai's tone of admonishing Zhuo Yichen was mixed with too much bitterness and forbearance that ordinary people can't understand, and turned to Jiang Zhi, it was indifferent after consideration, "Mr. If you can get out of your body, you have enough ability to act recklessly, but this old man can't risk the future of Cangqiao Pavilion. You know the layout of my Cangqiao Pavilion, and you are involved with the Soul Cult. To prevent the leakage of secrets, this old man only Can I ask Mr. Jiang to stay in Cangqiao Pavilion for a while longer."

"Is the elder planning to imprison me? And...Zhuo Yichen, did you know about this, so did you change your attitude and bring me back?" Jiang Zhi's eyes were slightly cold, and he no longer respected Zhuo Yichen. Pavilion Master, he just wants to know whether Zhuo Yichen knows about this matter or not.

Zhuo Yichen panicked. Facing Jiang Yang's dark eyes, for the first time in his life, Zhuo Yichen had the idea that he didn't want to be misunderstood, and hurriedly denied it, "I don't know about this." Seeing that Jiang Yang didn't speak, Zhuo Yichen stepped forward and defended Zhuo Ruhai, "Uncle, the matter of going to the Soul Sect to steal the Linshuang Sword is a deal I made with Jiang Zhi, and there are rules in Cangqiao Pavilion. Once the deal is over, no matter who No matter what the consequences are, the Cangqiao Pavilion must not hold the trader accountable, is it inappropriate for my uncle to detain Jiang Chuan in such an unruly way?"

"I don't need to talk about this matter anymore. I can't afford to gamble on the safety of the Cangqiao Pavilion. Come, please come and ask Mr. Jiang to go down and rest." Zhuo Ruhai didn't give Zhuo Yichen a chance to continue talking. If he continued, he might not have enough Because of this reason, Jiang Mei was left behind.

"It's a good plan, and I didn't ask the young master if he would agree or not." Jiang Cheng was already holding back his stomach, and when he saw the people around him, he immediately pulled out his dagger, and made a few tricks to get down to the Cangmao Pavilion. The person failed, and Jiang Cheng's eyes were filled with the desire to seek excitement.

Zhuo Yichen didn't expect that his uncle would take his whereabouts into account. He had implicated Jiang Zhi in this matter, and he already owed Jiang Zhi a favor. He couldn't let Jiang Zhi be detained because of him. Yichen hit the ground with a whip backhand, and said sharply, "Get off!"

The loud sound of whipping stopped the crowd. The status of the elder was high, but the pavilion master had to listen to him.

Standing in front of the crowd, Zhuo Yichen said in a tone that could not be refuted with an inherent aura, "I brought you people back, I won't allow you to be presumptuous, all back down!"

After all, Zhuo Yichen planned to send Jiang Cheng away while everyone stopped, but he didn't set up defenses against Zhuo Ruhai behind him at all.

"Oh, Yichen, don't blame me..." Zhuo Ruhai frowned and sighed, his expression seemed to be in distress, almost no one saw Zhuo Ruhai make a move, Zhuo Yichen's steps stopped, and the whip in his hand fell away The palm of his hand fell to the ground, he couldn't believe that his uncle had shot at him, he turned around and opened his mouth, his consciousness was blurred, and he fell limply.

Zhuo Ruhai caught the unconscious Zhuo Yichen, and there was a silver needle on the back of Zhuo Yichen's neck.

The crowd chose to turn a blind eye, those two, they were not the ones who could speak nonsense, and Jiang Cheng, who was still maintaining a defensive posture, was also dumbfounded, what was going on?

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