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Chapter 349 I am not a fool
The carriage was preparing to move, and Ji Xinxin rushed up.
I don't know if I was scared, or I was worried that Jing Rong was hurt and my eyes were red.
When Mo Ruo gave medicine to Jing Rong, she asked next: "What can I do?"
"Sit well."
"..."
She can only cry in a low voice, wipe her tears, and sit silently...
The carriage quickly left the forest and went to Sanhuai County.
......
Alpine village on the top of the mountain!
Ji Yunshu was awakened by the pain. He raised his hand and pressed his temples, his eyes opened slightly, and his line of sight gradually became clear from the blur.
It turned out to be a firewood house!
It can be clearly a firewood house, but the wood inside is wet, and the pitted ground is also water!
She discovered that the clothes on her body were all wet, and there was a rotten smell around them.
She licked her nose and stood up from the ground. Just two steps away, there was a sound of chains!
Looking down, I found that my feet were covered with chains, and it was difficult to walk a few more steps.
"Where is this?"
unknown.
I was just in the carriage, and I smelled a faint faint after I smelled it.
Who is it?
Her head turned around and the wind rushed over.
"Alpine Village!"
The conclusion was just right, I heard a message from outside the door: "How about the people inside?"
"Do not worry, I look at it."
"You just slept, if you let the big master know that you have not pulled your skin, and if the people inside have escaped, you and I will die."
"I know that I know, the three sides are walls, I am at the door and can't escape."
"The best is!"
At the door, two men are talking.
Seeing that someone was coming in, Ji Yunshu sat back on the ground, and the cold feeling spread from the bottom of his feet, and her body shook slightly.
At this time, the door was also opened.
A rude man came in and saw Ji Yunshu woke up and snorted.
"It's a hard-earned species, so I wake up so soon."
Ji Yunshu was cold and sloppy, only to find that this person turned out to be one of the two thieves who fled.
She asked: "How did you escape?"
Yep?
"you ask me?"
Ji Yunshu was not in a hurry, reached out and picked up a straw next to him, turned it a few times in his hand, and then pointed it on the wet ground.
It seems to be casual and casual: "If you don't have a knife, you don't even have a decent jade. If you have something hidden in your body, you won't have to wait until you are in the inn. The only thing." Explain that someone left you a knife, right?"
Uh!
The sledgehammer swallowed: "That is smart, what do you say so much?"
"The knife, but a woman with me to give you?"
"Not giving, she is falling."
"is it?"
of course not!
Ji Xiaoxin was afraid of those sharp sharp weapons since he was a child. The body is always a scorpion. It is impossible to be a knife.Moreover, with a knife to send the thief to the thief, and just fell the knife.
How many of these days are just right!
The sledgehammer suddenly realized that she was not coming to her, and immediately showed a fierce appearance, and the crease on the forehead was revealed.
Kicked Ji Yunshu with his foot.
Said: "I am not coming to chat with you, just to see you, make sure you are not dead, if you are dead, the big master will kill me and give you and the silly boy to bury."
Silly boy?
Defending?
Ji Yunshu hurriedly asked: "Where is he?"
"Do you know now?"
"How are you taking him?"
While talking, Ji Yunshu got up from the ground, and the skinny body was as if he was born with an unusual force, which made the sledgehammer a virtual one.
He took a step back and said, "The silly boy is more comfortable than you, and it will be chic."
Yep?
In the big house of the alpine village, there was a burst of cheers and screams...
The whole room was full of hawthorns, everyone was drinking, some were drunk, some stood on the table and shouted, and some people held wine jars everywhere toast, like a big bathhouse.
On the front of a chair in a tiger skin, sitting on a man, with a rough face, a sigh of relief, resting in modern times, is a typical wrestler.
The clothes he wore were also made of tiger skin, covering one hand, revealing one hand, and one foot was still overbearing on the chair, holding a bowl of wine in his hand and pouring a mouth into his mouth.
This person's eyebrows are very similar to Zhao Qing. Presumably, he is Zhao Qing's brother Zhao Huai, the great master of Gaoshanzhai.
And his gaze is on the side of the defending body surrounded by people!
The defending eyes looked a little erratic, and the body swayed and swayed. Both of them were red, and the body was full of alcohol. The clothes on the chest were also wetted by the wine.
"Drink, drink hard."
"Continue to drink!"
"drink!"
......
Those mountains kept pouring wine to the defending, and he was already drunk and awake, woke up and mouth again, and went back and forth several times.
"I don't want to drink."
The defending hand waved.
He wanted to step back, but the back was pushed forward by the person, and he was unsteady and hit the wooden table in front.
boom--
"Stupid, continue to drink."
Someone opened his mouth again and poured wine into it.
He refused to swallow, and the wine flowed out along both sides of the mouth.
So, he was lifted and slap in the palm of his hand and hit the ground heavily.
Accompanied by the noise of everyone.
The defending princess fell to the ground, licking the face being beaten, and his eyes were red, but he bit his lip, and he did not want to make a cry of crying.
Zhao Huai glanced at it and stood up from the tiger leather chair. He took a jar of wine from his younger brother and walked toward Wei.
The thieves consciously retreated to both sides and made a spacious road.
Zhao Huai went to the defending front, and the shadow of the haze fell. Then, he lifted his foot and stepped on the defending chest, like stepping on an ant.
"You let me go, it hurts."
The defending said."pain?"
Zhao Huai laughed and put the wine jar in his hand down one hundred and eighty degrees. The wine in the jar was all poured on the plain robes of the defending body.
The defending champion shrunk his body, and his hands fell on Zhao Huai’s feet, and he wanted to push it away, but he did not have the strength.
It’s awkward!
Zhao Huai’s lower waist, pinching the defending two squats, smashed two rounds.
Said: "A fool is a fool, and he has no ability to resist."
"I am not a fool!" Because the mouth was pinched, talking about it, it was also vague.
"What are you?"
"I... I am not a fool." The lack of confidence, the sound is getting lighter.
This has attracted ridicule from the people around me.
"You are a fool."
"fool……"
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