Jiang Xiaojie escaped from death, but he couldn't recover for a while. He sat on the ground and stared blankly at the two who were walking towards him holding hands.
The woman bent down and held out her hand to him. Her eyes were gentle, and there was an inexplicable familiarity in her kindness.
Since Jiang Xiaojie became an adult, as his strength continued to increase, women began to cast all kinds of eyes on him. These eyes were infatuation, greed, admiration and awe.
But there was no emotion in this woman's eyes. This feeling made him very unfamiliar. It was almost the same as when he looked at the young Xu Nian and others in the team, showing a kind of care for the young.
He is the No. 1 powerhouse in Spring City, the head of the Blizzard Corps, and is regarded as a pillar and support by all the members of the Corps. His power and arrogance almost made everyone forget that he was only a nineteen-year-old boy.
Jiang Xiaojie caught the hand, which was soft and strong, and pulled him up from the ground.
"It doesn't matter, City Lord Jiang."
Chu Qianxun stretched out his hand, almost wanting to touch Jiang Xiaojie's head, but when he turned a corner, he just patted his uninjured shoulder.
In her memory, Jiang Xiaojie was not taller than her, and she was rambunctious and stubborn. The one who was pulled up by her now was a man with majestic hair and the responsibility of a city on his shoulders.
Chu Qianxun looked at Jiang Xiaojie, who was a lot taller than him, and was filled with emotion. But now is not the time to think too much. The battle is not over yet. The Queen's call to death caused all the remaining defilers in the entire cave to start rushing towards here frantically.
Chu Qianxun and Ye Peitian got out of the stone room, guarding the narrow passage with Han Ao and others, and withstood wave after wave of monster attacks. The members of Blizzard, after getting rid of the psychic control of the Defiler Queen, gradually began to regain their fighting ability, and joined the battle tenaciously one by one.
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The golden crow is falling, and the twilight is sinking.
The outline of the ruins was dyed with a faint afterglow by the setting sun. Occasionally, the snow kept shaking from the branches that were tied together, indicating that deep in this calm case, a magnificent and difficult battle was still going on.
In the end, at the exit of the cave, a figure, a human figure, stood out.
One followed by another.
Those who were hiding in the distance to observe the situation couldn't help exclaiming,
"It's Blizzard, and Red Wolf!"
"Jiang Xiaojie, City Lord Jiang, they... have won?"
"They actually won. It's great. From now on, you don't have to worry about someone being caught by the blasphemer into the devil's lair."
"You can finally hunt with confidence in this area."
Although they chose to run away and wait and see when the war was unfavorable, most people were still sincerely happy when they saw that the monsters were finally successfully annihilated and that they were able to obtain peace so far.
Jiang Xiaojie appeared at the entrance of the cave, one arm was hung around his neck with a white bandage, and his silver armor was stained red with blood. The soldiers who came out behind them were all covered in blood and their faces were full of chills. They supported each other with the wounded and carried the bodies of their companions.
There were so many low-level demons and materials for making magic tools that they had to be loaded in baskets, causing a burst of envious exclamations.
They were greeted by unidentified cheers from all sides, and only those standing behind them were the true friends who accompanied them in life and death. Jiang Xiaojie raised his head, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, the sky was low in the distance, and a black curtain fell on this noisy battlefield.
The campaign to destroy the defiler's lair was hotly debated in Spring City for a few days. Compared with those soldiers who died on the battlefield, people are more keen to discuss the demon body and the women who are pregnant in the demon cave. People are accustomed to paying attention to the dazzling fruits of victory and novel and fragrant gossip news. The tragic corpses and heavy hearts under these are often easily ignored.
After this battle, Jiang Xiaojie, the new city lord, became very powerful and truly stabilized the city lord's status. In addition, the most profitable is the Red Wolf Mercenary Group, which was not well-known in Spring City. Not only did they harvest an astonishing amount of magic seeds and materials for making magic weapons, but they also became famous in the first battle, attracting a large number of saints to join. And because of his help at the critical moment, he has become a close partnership with the top team in Spring City. For a long time after this, the mid-level members of the two teams will be able to easily obtain enhanced equipment and opportunities for rapid improvement, gradually opening the gap with other corps in Spring City.
But for most of the residents of Spring City, there is no difference between the days and the past, except that there are more conversations after tea and dinner.
At the water collection point near Tongzilou, people who came to fetch domestic water early in the morning formed a long queue.
Jiang Xiaojuan dragged a trailer for water and followed Ye Peitian who was walking back with an extra-large bucket in one hand.
"What a coincidence, came out so early to fetch water?" Xiaojuan's hair was rolled up, revealing a small piece of snow-white skin on her neck and chest, with a light makeup on her face, she looked casually beautiful and sexy.
"I live in the same building as you. Do you want to put the stab on my trailer? It's on the way anyway." The young girl spoke kindly and tenderly, and few men resisted it.
But the man wearing the silver mask just turned his face slightly and didn't even reply with a snort. He walked away with his long legs.
"Wait, wait a second." Xiaojuan dragged the car in front of her, "Are you Chihiro's husband? I'm from Red Wolf too, and I live downstairs."
She used to refer to the couples together as the husband or wife of each other, but she didn't expect that this title would instantly please Ye Peitian.
Ye Peitian finally slowed down and murmured inexplicably, not knowing which sentence she was responding to.
Jiang Xiaojuan pulled the trailer with one hand, and pulled the broken hair that fell to her ear with the other, revealing her fair and soft neck, smiling sweetly, "You have been here for several days, we are all waiting for Qianxun to give us an official introduction. , Who knew that Qianxun that woman always hides and tucks you like a treasure. It makes everyone have no chance to get to know you."
Jiang Xiaojuan was shocked by the man's powerful fighting power when he rescued the hostages in the devil's cave. This is an era of Muqiang. A strong man can not only bring a sense of security, but also a superior life and hope of survival, which is fatally attractive to a woman like Jiang Xiaojuan who depends on a man for a living.
Especially Ye Peitian is still so young, with a fit body and a gentle temperament.
She, who was very familiar with the various mentalities of men, quickly grasped Ye Peitian's entry point from his reaction, and she started by talking about Chu Qianxun little by little.
"Qianxun is a very good girl. She is enthusiastic and willing to help others. We all like her very much. You have to treat her well."
"Um."
The indifferent man began to respond, Jiang Xiaojuan felt that she had found the right direction, and secretly began to do evil.
"There are many men who have chased after her in our building. If you don't try to be optimistic about her, if you are not careful, she will run away."
"Yes, I have to work harder."
Why was this man's response different from what she had imagined, Jiang Xiaojuan decided to make persistent efforts.
"I'm so envious of Chihiro. She's so lucky to have such a considerate husband as you. I'm so pitiful as I am. My husband either beats or scolds me. Why don't I have such good luck as her."
"It's my luck that I was fortunate enough to meet her."
Jiang Xiaojuan was soured by Ye Peitian,
"Qianxun is so good? It's so good that you fetch water and cook, and you're willing to do anything for her?"
"She...there is no better person in this world than her."
The man who killed monsters on the battlefield like chopping melons and vegetables, the tips of his ears were actually red.
At the gate of the Tongzilou, Ye Peitian walked up the stairs with a bucket in his hand.
"Hey, Brother Lin, wait a minute and give me a hand, it's too heavy." Jiang Xiaojuan stopped him.
Ye Peitian turned around and said puzzledly, "Are you a saint of the Red Wolf?"
"Yes... yes."
"How many levels?"
"Three, third order."
"You can't even lift the water at the third level?"
Jiang Xiaojuan, who has always been confident in men, has completely lost confidence in herself.
The mad woman who just came downstairs saw this scene and shouted loudly,
"Oh, Juanzi, did I say you're not a water saint? What kind of water did you mention this early in the morning?"
She took a few steps closer to Jiang Xiaojuan, and spoke sarcastically, "Have you seen someone else's man? Don't think about it, this one is chained by Chu Qianxun and cannot be pryed. How many women in the building have taken a shot, if they succeed, they will be returned. Is it your turn?"
Jiang Xiaojuan gave her a red face, looked at Ye Peitian's back without turning her head, and stomped her feet into the room.
The mad woman glanced at him disdainfully, looked back at Ye Peitian's long legs and beautiful waistline disappeared at the entrance of the stairs, and sighed secretly in her heart,
"Bah, a man who can't be pryed by my mother, just like your broken shoes, and you don't even pee and look in the mirror."
Ye Peitian didn't know anything about Ji Feng between women. He quickly returned to the room, opened the door, and saw Chu Qianxun sitting on the bed in the morning light, and his mood was soaring.
Chu Qianxun was still a little dazed from sleep. He stretched out his hand to wrap his neck around his neck and put his forehead on his shoulder.
"I've been drinking a lot of water, do you want to take a bath? What do you want for breakfast?" Ye Peitian's voice was like a deep chord, which awakened the sleepy Chu Qianxun.
This man is always gentle like a delicious lamb, and he always arouses people's desire to sin.
Chu Qianxun dragged him down, "I want to eat... you."
In the cold winter and twelfth lunar month, the north wind is expected to be steep.
The colder the season, the more memorable the warmth of the bed.
"Don't be like this, Qianxun, let me get up, it's so itchy." Ye Peitian smiled.
He was leaning against the blue sheet, revealing his beautiful and sexy neck. This smile seemed to be full of spring flowers, which made Chu Qianxun stunned for a while.
He looks so beautiful, charms people's hearts, hooks his soul, and wants someone to let him go
She reached out and pressed Ye Peitian back, lying on his back and gently biting his charming neck.
"No... don't do this." Ye Peitian's voice trembled.
"Why not?" Chu Qianxun's hand began to be used quietly, "Tell me about it."
Ye Peitian was speechless again.
That slightly leaked suppressed guttural sound ignited the cold air of the room.
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In the living room of the City Lord's Mansion, Jiang Xiaojie walked into the room with a look of unhappiness with a bandage on his arm.
The guest who was waiting by the window turned around,
"Long time no see, Xiaojie, how did you hurt yourself like this?"
Jiang Xiaojie sat down on the sofa in front of the table and put the tripod on the table.
"Xin Tuanfu, stay safe. After Big Brother Feng left, this is the first time we've seen each other."