The man in black paused.
The next moment, a horrifying scene appeared. The black-clothed man's head fell off, and his entire body hit the ground with a bang.
Jiang Sheng looked over with a confused look in his eyes. He raised his hand and looked at it carefully, thinking about something carefully. Slowly, he could sense the invisible force.
His eyes lit up instantly, and he stood up and ran towards Jiang Ling, not caring about hiding his identity. Saving his brother was the most important thing now. Those men in black were not simple.
I’m afraid my brother is... in great danger!
Jiang Sheng ran towards the sound of fighting. When he arrived, he saw the men in black surrounding the bloody man in the middle.
Yes, the bloody man, his white robe was stained red with blood.
His eyes instantly turned red, and he mobilized the inexplicable energy in his body, strangling the man in black, causing a sharp pain in his head.
The man in black seemed to have noticed something and raised the sword in his hand to resist. The moment the sword made contact, it was cut and his body was cut into pieces and fell to the ground.
This horrifying scene clearly frightened the men in black as well. The leader winked and shouted, "Run! Go back and report to the master..."
Jiang Sheng's eyes were red, his mind was filled with endless murderous intent. He raised his hand and the black-clothed man who was trying to escape fell to the ground in an instant.
Die with eyes open!
A voice like an evil ghost sounded: "Everyone must die!"
Jiang Ling was covered in blood and knelt on the ground. He inserted the sword directly into the ground with one hand, supported his shaky body, and turned his head to look at the familiar figure.
The men in black around him died one by one, and their deaths were exactly the same as what Lao Er described. What kind of martial arts was San'er using? Why was it so weird?
In less than a moment, dozens of men in black were dead.
Jiang Sheng raised his head and looked around. After making sure that there were no living creatures, he looked down and saw the only living creature half-kneeling. His eyes were cold and there was no trace of life.
She raised her hand and grabbed his neck: "It's... your turn!"
Jiang Ling was being strangled by the neck. She stretched out her hand to pat him, and her voice was hoarse: "San'er, San'er, wake up. I am your brother. Are you going to kill me?"
A faint voice came, and Jiang Sheng's hands trembled. Drops of blood and tears fell, and his voice was still cold: "You lied, my brother is dead, you are fake..."
The bloodshot eyes were filled with pain and despair, wanting to destroy everything.
Jiang Ling felt so heavy in his chest that he couldn't breathe. He spat out a mouthful of blood. The hand on his neck tightened a little, and his vision went dark.
One hand loosened the sword in his hand, pulled the sachet from his waist, shook it twice, and a crisp bell sound was rang out.
A clear, pleasant and familiar sound, someone is calling him, who is it?
Jiang Sheng was dazed and slowly regained consciousness. He saw that he had pinched his brother's neck. He was so scared that he quickly let go of his hand: "Young, young general, how are you?"
Jiang Ling saw him regain consciousness and fall straight down. She said weakly, "He's still breathing, but he's alive... he probably won't make it."
"San, San'er, take the truce letter and go out."
Jiang Sheng seemed to remember something, disappeared in a flash, and soon reappeared. He drank the spiritual spring water with an anxious look on his face.
"Young General, if you don't want to talk, just drink it quickly. If you drink it, you won't die..."
After swallowing it down, a cool feeling came over me, and the severe pain all over my body gradually subsided, and I felt a slight tingling sensation.
Jiang Sheng knelt aside, his head aching with tears, as if his soul was being torn apart, and his face was a little distorted.
Jiang Ling recovered in no time. He sat up straight and looked down at his bloody hand. It had now recovered as before, with no trace of the wound at all.
It's so unreal, like a dream!
Turning his head to look to the side, he saw a figure falling over. He subconsciously reached out to catch it, his face full of anxiety: "San'er, San'er, wake up."
After reaching out to feel his neck and making sure that he was fine, Jiang Ling breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him with complicated eyes, thinking back to those desperate bloodshot eyes.
Looking around, it was quiet and the smell of blood was pungent. It was not advisable to stay here for a long time. It might attract wild animals, and then they would be in greater danger.
Jiang Ling helped the man up and carried him on his back.
After Jiang Ziang learned about the earthquake in Tianlang Mountain, he immediately brought people to look for him. Fortunately, the earthquake ended soon and a familiar figure emerged from the woods, but he was covered in blood.
He called out tentatively, "Brother, is that you?"
"...Second brother, why are you here?"
The two brothers looked at each other, both a little surprised.
Jiang Ziang immediately dismounted and said worriedly, "Brother, what's wrong with you being covered in blood? Are you injured somewhere? Let me take a look first. I have some hemostatic medicine."
Jiang Ling thought that after drinking the magic water, all the wounds on his body would heal, so he naturally didn't dare let him see.
Second brother is a man of few words, and San'er's secrets must not be known to him, otherwise San'er will have no peace in the future.
"Wait, I'm fine. This is someone else's blood. The boy passed out trying to save me. Carry him back to the barracks."
"But, but brother, there are holes in your clothes. Are you really not injured?"
Jiang Ling narrowed her eyes dangerously and looked at him dimly: "Be quiet, don't look at what you shouldn't look at, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, take off your outer robe and give it to me."
Jiang Ziang didn't dare to say no, and quickly took off his outer robe and handed it over.
After they returned to the barracks, Jiang Ling quickly changed his clothes and arranged for a military doctor to see Jiang Sheng.
Seeing the military doctor's unhappy expression, his heart tightened: "Military doctor, how is Doctor Mo? Is he injured internally?"
"...No, it's just that the stagnation in his heart meridians has become more serious. We still need to persuade him to talk it out. Otherwise, if it accumulates over time, if he is stimulated one day, he might just go crazy."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Ling couldn't help but think of San'er's appearance at that time, his eyes filled with despair, pain and hatred, his hands clenched into fists so tightly that he didn't even notice the nails digging into his flesh.
"Okay, I understand. I'll ask him when he wakes up."
The military doctor nodded, wrote out a prescription and told him to go back and boil the medicine.
Jiang Ziang stood aside and asked in a low voice: "Brother, this Mo Xiaotong is smiling, he doesn't look like someone who is depressed, how could he be depressed?"
"My aunt was just depressed, and she died soon."
"Shut up, you're just saying depressing things. I'll guard this place. You go out first. Don't say a word about Doctor Mo to anyone else."
"As for my injury, they said it was a relapse of an old illness and I needed to rest."
After Jiang Ling finished explaining, he sat aside and watched.
Jiang Ziang scratched his head and went out obediently.
"San'er, what are you hiding?"
Jiang Sheng slept until dark, and slowly opened his eyes. What he saw was still a sea of scarlet, as if the scene in his previous life was a river of blood.
"Little boy, how do you feel?"
Hearing a familiar voice, he turned his head and looked over: "Brother, you... know my identity, right? What's wrong with my eyes? All I see is red."
Jiang Ling glanced outside the tent and lowered his voice: "I understand, but this matter needs to be kept secret. It would be better for you to use the identity of Mo Xiaotong."
"Your eyes are still red. They'll be fine after some rest. Come, I'll tie a ribbon around them so you can see them, but others won't."
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