Putting down the phone, Xu Qing felt a chill behind him.
The rhythm of blood spattering five steps.
"Cough... um... Where do you say you are from?" He looked at the iron dart embedded in the TV and felt that this matter was not easy.
Wuqiao Acrobatic Troupe
At Uncle Zhao's age, he might not be able to withstand a single strike.
"Those people just now... how did they come out?"
The girl is like a frightened rabbit, everything in front of her is beyond her cognition.
"Also, who are you talking to?"
"I… "
Xu Qing looked at the girl outside the door, dressed in coarse linen and straw sandals, holding a sword in one hand and a sheath in the other, a bold idea rose from the bottom of her heart.
No way…
But Wu Qiao doesn't know how to dress up like this!
Not to mention poking a dart at someone's TV casually, or drawing a sword if there is a disagreement.
The straw sandals still have their toes exposed, can she afford it? !
"Well... put away the sword first, I'm a good person, and I brought you an umbrella just now." He kicked the umbrella that was on the side with his toes, trying to appease the inexplicable girl.
The girl looked at the umbrella, then at him, then at the scrapped TV on the wall over there, and slowly sheathed the long sword after thinking about it, Xu Qing grinned with a soft clang.
Definitely the real guy.
"What's your name? Where did you call?"
"Jiang He, a disciple of the Salt Gang."
"Aha, Jianghe...that name is very interesting." Xu Qing laughed, and then said: "Your salt gang... is it big? Where is it?"
Xu Qing heard her talk about the Salt Gang a few times, secretly guessing that it should be a pretty big gang.
"Gusu Salt Gang, don't you know?" Jiang He frowned slightly, looked at the room layout again, and bit his lip involuntarily.
It's over, even if you don't ask, this place is far away from home.
"I've never heard of it, do you want it, that, um..."
Xu Qing was conflicted, this girl was carrying a murder weapon, should she let her in, or go out and close the door to call the police
He is still in a daze now, drinking coke and petting the cat, he is enjoying a comfortable life, when suddenly someone destroys the TV, and the culprit is still standing at the door with a sword.
Good things are hard to do, and good people are hard to be.
The two of them stared at each other in silence for a moment, Xu Qing took another look at her exposed toes outside the straw sandals, her wet clothes, and her hair stuck together by the rain, gritted her teeth, and took two steps back.
"Why don't you come in first and stand there and be seen by others... holding a murder weapon... the police station is across the street."
He gestured, wondering if the girl could understand.
Anyway, it doesn't look like a neuropathy.
"It's better to close the door. Yes... I'm a good person and can help you. If you have any questions, you can tell me."
"I want to go home."
"Where is your home?"
"Salt Gang."
"..."
Xu Qing's egg hurts.
"This is Beiwang Lujiahe Community, Yongkang New District, Jiangcheng City..."
Seeing the blank look on the girl's face, he tentatively asked, "Does Jiang Cheng know?"
Jiang He shook his head.
"You can't be an ancient person, are you kidding me?! Who is the emperor?!"
"Your Majesty?" She reacted, pursing her lips and looking at Xu Qing.
Xu Qing was startled.
Your Majesty? !
"Then...then..." He held back for a moment, "Who is the Holy One?"
"The Holy One is the Holy One."
"..."
Scratching my head, it hurts.
"What year is it now?"
Jiang He looked at him strangely, as if he didn't understand what he meant, paused, and said in that weird accent: "Kaiyuan... sixteen years."
"... Wait for me to Baidu."
Xu Qing's goosebumps came out, and she was sure that this girl... Bah, this little heroine didn't look joking, and picked up her phone with trembling hands to search.
Kaiyuan... Sixteen.
He opened his eyes wider and wider, trying to suppress his heartbeat, took a deep breath and said, "Tang Xuanzong?"
"Ah?" Jiang He was stunned.
"..."
"..."
"Oh yes, it's only after death." Xu Qing patted his forehead and asked tentatively, "Li...Longji?"
Seeing Jiang He's surprised expression, Xu Qing turned his head and looked around, "Sister, destroying people's property is a crime, you guys make a show...forget it."
The girl in front of me is standing straight at the door, with that spirit, that heroic posture, that sword, those toes...
He blinked and blinked, his mind was in a mess, he babbled a few words, and then lowered his head to search on the phone, "Li Bai... Li Taibai, do you know Lay Qinglian?"
Jiang He was startled, and then showed some surprise, "You know him? Where is he?"
"Uh... maybe in the canyon to farm wild."
Xu Qing has a toothache, what is it
A conversation after 1,200 years
"I… "
Tuk tuk.
"takeout!"
Jiang He turned around sharply, and pointed his sword at the door.
"...well, back off first, someone will deliver food for me, not a bad person." Xu Qing scratched his head, "Yes, go over there and don't let people see you."
"servant?"
"...No, just give me some food."
Hearing this, Jiang He retreated suspiciously behind the door, his sword half unsheathed.
She came to this weird place out of nowhere, and there were weirdness everywhere, so she had to be careful.
"Don't worry, I'm a good guy."
Xu Qing tried his best to make himself come over calmly, whispered a comforting word, opened the door a crack, took his hamburger set meal and immediately closed the door tightly, lifted the takeaway bag up, and motioned to Jiang He.
"food."
After a pause, he continued to ask, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat together?"
Jiang He hesitated for a moment, then slowly shook his head, but the sword had been retracted into its sheath.
"Why do you all shave your heads?" Seeing Xu Qing sitting back on the sofa, she thought about it and raised her doubts, "Could it be here..."
"Wait, what 'we'?" Xu Qing was curious. She was standing behind the door just after picking up the takeaway, and logically she couldn't see the little brother in yellow.
Even if I saw it, I was still wearing a helmet.
"I first arrived here an hour ago and took a look outside."
"go outside?"
"Ok."
Xu Qing's heart skipped a beat, "Didn't you have any conflict with anyone?"
An hour... two hours ago, when the rain just started, such a person with a sword drawn was outside, maybe it was a scene of random killings.
It seems to be a big game.
"No, I just wandered around."
"That is not bad."
"you have not answer my question yet."
"How to say this... You can regard it as a local custom, there is no special reason."
"Oh."
Xu Qing chewed on the hamburger, rationalized his thoughts, picked up the chicken roll and gestured to her, "Eat some, you must have never eaten."
"No need." Jiang He swallowed, shook his head and refused.
"Then drink some water, I already have it, here is this glass for you." He shook the Coke he opened earlier, and pushed out the glass that came with the hamburger set meal, "Sweet, you probably haven't had it before."
"... Are you looking down on me?"
"No!"
Jiang He frowned, always feeling weird everywhere, "What are you eating? Aren't you talking about food?"
"That's right, eating is what can fill your stomach." Xu Qing held out a hamburger and explained to her, "This is called a hamburger... hey!"
boom.
The Coke on the table was knocked down by his elbow and fell, the brown liquid bubbling and bubbling on the floor.
The eyes of the two fell there, and the room fell into an eerie silence.
"..."
"..."
clang!
"Grass, misunderstanding!"