The next morning.

Zhao Qingchan and Zhang Jiejie parted ways with the others.

As for the reluctance and the communication between Emei heroines, the problems are too complicated and inconvenient to say more.

After walking the official road for a while, they immediately gave up their plan to ride a carriage and turned into a path where they could still ride a horse.

Four people, four horses.

Zhao Qingchan rides alone on a horse.

Zhang Jiejie held Xiaoluoli and rode a fast horse. The sword-holder had two horses alone and was ready to make a good horse with enough physical strength at any time, which was enough to let Zhang Jiejie take Xiaoluoli and run away.

"Tsk tsk, the ancient guards were indeed loyal enough."

"It is said that Zhang Jiejie's behavior and behavior are full of evil spirits, but after giving birth to a daughter, her personality has changed a lot." Zhao Qingchan glanced at Zhang Jiejie on a horse, and his round buttocks trembled, sighed: "The greatness of maternal love."

Flash.

Tons tons ~

Everyone went all the way to Jiangnan.

Zhao Qingchan felt that it was difficult to meet the masters of Mayi Holy Sect on such a path.

But Zhang Jiejie was once a saint in the sect for a period of time, so she naturally had enough understanding of her.

They saw the road changed, they saw people avoiding people, and they saw towns avoiding towns.

A full seven days of running.

It doesn't matter to Zhao Qingchan, and his injuries have recovered as before.

But blood often oozed from the clothes of the guard with a knife, and his face was pale. But even though he was about to die, he still gritted his teeth and persevered, as if he was mute, and would rather die than say a word.

Zhang Jiejie ignored the injuries of this loyal guard, but because her daughter had not practiced martial arts and could not stand the journey for days, she finally entered a small town for a while.

Inn.

Zhang Jiejie had a mine at home, so she directly asked for three rooms.

Zhao Qingchan and the guards lived on the left and right sides respectively.

Well, he planned to live with the mother and the mother, thinking about saving some money.

But after thinking about it, he found out that the two sides had known each other for a short time, and Zhang Jiejie and her daughter were probably a little shy, so she didn't say this.

After lunch.

Zhang Jiejie glanced at the guard behind her and said softly: "Ah, go and meditate and heal your wounds. Today we will stay in the town for a night. If you can't hold on, you won't have to keep up tomorrow."

"Ahhhhh..." The knife-holding guard shook his head in fear.

"Go, there is Shaoxia Zhao here. You can rest more. If your injury does not recover, how can you contribute to me in the future?" Zhang Jiejie raised her eyebrows without any refusal.

Ah Ya looked at Zhao Qingchan deeply, clenched her fists and turned around and left.

Zhao Qingchan also glanced at the former with a confused look on his face. It turned out that he was really a mute?

But he was not Zhang Jiejie's subordinate. He naturally sat on the table, ate and picked up food, and teased the little luoli from time to time.

"Cough." Zhang Jiejie coughed lightly.

Zhao Qingchan thought she was a little displeased. When he raised his head, he found that Zhang Jiejie was very calm and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief.

"Mrs. Zhang suffered a considerable internal injury?"

"Yes." Zhang Jiejie showed a pitiful look and said softly: "The internal injuries penetrated deep into the bone marrow. In addition, I have never had time to recover from my internal injuries. Now it has become more serious."

"I believe you, what Zhang Wuji said is right. The more beautiful a woman is, the more she likes to lie." Zhao Qingchan twitched.

Zhang Jiejie's mouth was bleeding at this time, probably for him to show it.

However, Zhao Qingchan still said nervously and concernedly: "Mrs. Zhang, please rest assured. Since I have taken on this task, I will guarantee that you and your mother will send you to the place."

"If it really doesn't work, let's take a detour to Wudang Mountain. At that time, I will use a cloud-piercing arrow and three thousand Wudang disciples to meet him. No matter what black-clothed killer he is, one to kill one, one to one, one to one, one to one to one, one to one to one to one to one to one to one to one to one to one to one to one to one to one to one to one to one to one to one to one to one to one to one to

Zhang Jiejie covered her mouth and chuckled: "Young Master Zhao was joking. Those who didn't know thought you were the head of Wudang."

"That's right? I'll be the head of Wudang sooner or later. Don't you believe Mrs. Zhang?"

"Xin, trust, Zhao Shaoxia is talented and kind-hearted, and it is not difficult to become the head of Wudang in the future." Zhang Jiejie ate the vegetables and continued to chat with him.

Zhao Qingchan pinched Xiao Ximen's face, and despite his struggle with his teeth and claws, he was still making trouble.

Not to mention anything else, Zhao Qingchan's mind was full of the scenes of Ximen Wuhen, but she could still withstand it, and she really had the powerful acting skills of her second brother at the time.

And the more he talked about running the train, the more different Zhang Jiejie’s views on Zhao Qingchan were.

In a trance.

She even regarded it as Chu Liuxiang.

pity.

He is not.

Although Zhao Qingchan is handsome enough, he is still a 16-year-old boy. Even though he has been scanning the Sutra Library for many years and has experienced the wind and sunlight for several years, he still cannot hide his immature appearance.

Of course, immaturity is the body, not the temperament.

After lunch.

According to Zhang Jiejie's instructions, Zhao Qingchan bought a lot of dry food and wine in the inn and planned to eat it on the road.

The whole afternoon.

Zhao Qingchan also acted as a guard, not only for Zhang Jiejie's safety, but also for himself.

Because since that assassination.

His fortune is still bad.

This means that even though they changed the path, the killers of the Mayi Holy Sect were still following them, but they had not yet killed them, so they should not have gathered enough people.

Zhang Jiejie also discovered this problem and took the initiative to come to the town to rest, saving her from setting up a trap halfway and was caught off guard.

evening.

After Zhao Qingchan took back the meal from the second hand of the shop, Zhang Jiejie just approached and smelled it, and said in a deep voice: "It's poisonous, no, it's just a drug, and it even has a calming effect."

"I guessed that the waiter has changed people. Although he always lowered his head, his effort was very good." Zhao Qingchan sneered.

Then he walked near the door and listened with his ears: "No one has ever gone upstairs, but when I was downstairs, I noticed many different gazes."

"If there is no accident, after we fall asleep, they will come up and kill us by killing us..."

Zhang Jiejie asked Xiaoluoli to sit on the bed, and she looked at Zhao Qingchan and asked, "Young Master Zhao is resourceful. Although she is young, she has a lot of experience in the world. What do you think you should do now?"

"wait!"

Zhao Qingchan opened the window and looked at the government office not far away. He said in a deep voice: "This is not on the road, this is Jiangnan, and there are also many detectives in the small towns in Jiangnan."

"The killer in black dares to kill people unscrupulously on the official road, but it is not possible here. The Jinyiwei, East Factory, and West Factory of the imperial court are not all vegetarians."

"Especially when they poisoned it, there is a great possibility that it proves that their staff must be insufficient, and they cannot even organize a decent attack."

"If you think more, some of the killers in black are too confident or want to make up for their mistakes, so you hurriedly do such a method."

Zhang Jiejie looked at Zhao Qingchan carefully and chuckled, "Well, those black-clad killers do want to make up for their merits, or in other words, if they kill me, I will get a great reward."

"But we can't wait for a long time, because I fled from the Great Yuan Dynasty, and there is a first-rate master behind me chasing me."

Zhao Qingchan thought about it and made a gesture of wiping her neck: "In order to prevent being killed by random knives, let's commit suicide first and leave a complete body?"

Young Woman Zhang looked at him deeply and after confirming that there was no pitfall on his head, she nodded: "Good idea, Young Mr. Zhao will come first."

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Chapter completed!