After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Qiuse woke up from his coma. He lay on the ground facing the sky, and the sun was a little dazzling.
The sunshine is so nice.
He was surprisingly cold, but fortunately there was still such sunshine, which warmed him a little.
He subconsciously wanted to stand up and hold on with both hands, but then he realized that he had no strength at all.
He didn't know how long it took before he reluctantly sat up, and then the severe pain returned to his body, causing him to break out in a cold sweat.
The Dantian area was bright red, which was his own blood. He gritted his teeth and lifted up his clothes and took a look. There were five blood holes in the wound.
At this moment, Jiang Qiuse lost all hope.
These five blood holes should have appeared in Chen Weiwei's body, and his father's inner energy in the Jie Blood Stone should have returned to his body.
That thief!
Maybe it's because that guy doesn't dare to kill yet, so Jiang Qiuse can only be regarded as alive if he is still alive.
All is lost.
The accumulation of ten years of hard work was all gone overnight.
But he didn't want to die, he was despairing, and he wasn't willing to kill himself like this.
The dagger he was carrying was still there, and he cut his clothes open with the dagger, breathing heavily and strangling his wounds.
Then he cut a wooden stick with a short knife to make a crutch, and walked out with it.
What else could he do?
He no longer has the strength to easily avoid the crowd. If he wants to leave, he can only walk back step by step.
Every step he took made his wounds hurt, and every step seemed to consume all his strength.
Perhaps it was just with perseverance and that breath that he walked out of the courtyard and onto the street.
Someone saw him, was stunned, and then whispered to the people around him: "Why does this person look so familiar?"
"Isn't that one of the leaders of the Order Building, the little hero Jiang Qiuse who wiped out the gangsters?"
"How did he become like this? Is he depressed? He looks seriously injured and can't even walk."
"Would you like a helping hand?"
"Forget it, let's not get into trouble. A big man like him was beaten like this. You know who he offended."
"That's right, it's okay to look at, but it's really pitiful to look at."
"Pity? You've seen him in his glory days. Who can compare to his glory days when he's standing on the fifth floor throwing money?"
People on the street stopped one after another. No one came forward to help him. They just looked at and talked about it.
Jiang Qiuse just gritted his teeth and walked forward. He didn't know if he could catch up if he went back, but he had to go back.
The boss said that they had arranged for them to leave Yunzhou early in the morning. He didn't know what time it was now. His only way to survive was to return to the Order Building, hoping that Luo Shenfu and others had not left yet.
On another street separated by two rows of houses, Lei Hongliu and Yan Xiniu led dozens of martial arts disciples as they walked towards the city gate, laughing and joking all the way.
The weather was so good today. Lei Hongliu felt that the disciples were too tired to practice hard, so he decided to take the disciples out of the city for a day.
They were going to the river outside the city to have a picnic, hunt, and fish. They had already done everything in their imagination, but as they walked outside, they became happier and happier.
"What's going on over there?"
Ning Zhu pointed.
Many people walked in the other direction, as if something big had happened there.
Mo Wutong pulled Ning Zhu and said, "Don't be too troublesome. If you make our wife get curious and go to see the excitement, today's trip will be over."
Ning Zhu quickly shut up and raised his hand to cover his mouth.
Lei Hongliu is indeed curious because she has such a personality.
Seeing so many people going that way, she really wanted to see what was going on.
But after listening to Mo Wutong's words, she felt that she had to hold on tight and not be seen through by her disciples.
So she snorted and said, "You, my wife, have always been consistent in your words. If you want to go out and play, you can go out and play. Nothing can stop you."
After saying that, he strode forward with his hands behind his back.
The disciples cheered and followed him in a noisy manner.
They are indeed working too hard and practice constantly every day. Even if they just go out to the city to have fun, it is a novel thing for them.
Yan Xiniu looked back, and then asked a passerby: "You are all going over there, what are you going to see?"
The man said: "I don't know either. They all ran over there, saying there was a fight."
Newton lost interest when he scolded him: "What's there to see in that thing?"
After saying that, he quickened his pace and chased his wife.
On another street, Jiang Qiuse was walking hard step by step. He didn't want to give up on himself, and he was also frantically praying for someone to save him at this moment.
Boss!
The boss will definitely come to save him, just like he did more than ten years ago, saving him from certain death.
The boss has vast supernatural powers, hands and eyes, and he will be here soon. There must be many people in the city who are his spies.
Thinking of this, Jiang Qiuse's desire to survive became even stronger.
Blood seeped out from the edge of the cloth that was strangling the wound, making him look even more miserable.
"You must have offended someone you shouldn't have offended."
Not far away, someone said so.
Jiang Qiuse looked over fiercely, his fierce eyes startling the speaker.
"Little hero, where are you going?"
Have the courage to shout at him.
Jiang Qiuse didn't answer, just gritted her teeth and continued walking forward.
The man shouted again: "Do you want to go back to the Order Building? I advise you not to go back. Everyone in the Order Building is dead."
Hearing these words, Jiang Qiuse immediately stopped.
He turned to look at the person who spoke, and the redness in his eyes was as if he had activated his magic power last night.
The passerby who called out said: "Everyone from the Yamen is in the Order Building, and the bodies are being carried out one by one. They are all dead."
When the onlookers heard this, they immediately started talking louder.
"No wonder he's like this. He must have been approached by his enemies."
"We were so prosperous back then, but we are so miserable now. Fortunately, we are all ordinary people, and we are far away from the fighting and killing."
Jiang Qiuse stood there, trembling all over.
All dead?
Suddenly, he understood something.
Why did his boss let him stare at Tianshui Cliff last night? That's the last place that should be stared at.
Instead of staring at Tianshui Cliff, it would be better to stare at Beiye Palace or the City Lord's Palace.
The boss let him go on purpose. The boss already knew that the Order Building would be massacred last night.
At this thought, Jiang Qiuse looked up to the sky and roared.
Who is the owner?
At this time, all kinds of thoughts rushed into Jiang Qiuse's head, like big waves crashing on the shore, causing waves of pain in his head.
The City Lord's Mansion sent someone here yesterday, was it really just a threat? No... I'm just sending a letter to my employer.
After that person arrived, the boss knew that the Order Building would be massacred, but he did not remind everyone, and he even hypocritically said that he would send everyone away early in the morning.
The owner just let him go.
Luo Shenfu and the others must be dead.
When Jiang Qiuse left that small courtyard, she saw that her Dantian was destroyed and her cultivation was completely lost.
In fact, in this despair, there are still some glimmers of hope.
Among these few rays of hope, there is no doubt that his boss is his greatest hope and the brightest light.
Now, this biggest hope has been shattered. The host is not theirs, and the host did not bring them to Yunzhou to avenge them.
"Master...Master's Wife?!"
At this moment, Jiang Qiuse's mind suddenly lit up again.
Yes, no matter who gives up on him, Master and Mistress will definitely not give up on him and will definitely try their best to save him.
So he looked around, turned around, and walked towards the Yan Family Martial Arts School.
He walked to another street with difficulty, and at this time, Yan Xiniu and Lei Hongliu were already at the end of the street with their martial arts disciples, and they were queuing up to leave the city.
Jiang Qiuse was walking on crutches. Maybe it was because his hope of survival was getting bigger and bigger, but he walked a lot faster.
He fell, got up, and still walked faster and faster.
Finally, he arrived at the door of Yan's martial arts gym, but saw the iron lock on the door.
"Master!"
Jiang Qiuse threw away her crutch and threw herself at the door, beating the door panel again and again.
"Master's wife!"
he shouted, his voice hoarse.
"Save me, Master and Sister, save me!"
No one responded.
He fell to the ground, unable to hold on any longer at this moment, and burst into tears.
God's will?
I don't know how long it took, but he stood up holding the door. There was no despair in his eyes, only determination.
He grabbed his crutch and continued walking towards the south of the city.
It was such a long road, but if he was not injured, he would be able to run through this road in no time.
He walked through the streets and alleys, ignoring the looks of those people and no longer listening to what those people said.
He knew he was going to die today, but he was going to die where he deserved to die.
An hour later, Jiang Qiuse, who was extremely weak, walked to the south of the city. There was no prosperity in the city, and everything seemed to be desolate.
In this desolation and desolation, the most dazzling thing is the Beiye Palace.
revenge!
He drew out his short sword and moved forward step by step.
He said to himself: "Tuoba Lie...I'm going to kill you."
"Huh?"
Someone not far away made a suspicious voice, but it did not distract Jiang Qiuse.
Those were some rogues.
In a poor place like the south of the city, there are too many such shabby gangsters. They are disgusting and inconspicuous.
Like swarms of cockroaches.
"Isn't this the famous Jiang Daxia? The head of the Order Building."
A gangster came over, speaking politely and not daring to act rashly.
Jiang Qiuse ignored him and just stared at the City Lord's Mansion in the distance.
But where I just saw the City Lord's Mansion, it was actually still far away from the City Lord's Mansion.
"You're injured. Do you want me to help you?"
The rogue asked tentatively.
Jiang Qiuse turned her head and glanced at the rogue like a cockroach. He said two words in a hoarse voice.
"Get away!"
At first, the rogue was really shocked. After all, he was a powerful figure in the world and the head of the Order Building.
But they looked around and saw that no one was following Jiang Qiuse, and the big crocodile seemed to be dying.
The few rogues looked at each other, understood, and then walked over.
"Where are you going, Master Jiang? I'll help you go."
The two rogues were holding Jiang Qiuse, one on the left and the other on the right. Jiang Qiuse struggled for a while, but did not break free.
Seeing how weak he was, the ruffians immediately laughed.
One of them saw that Jiang Qiuse was holding a good dagger, so he reached out and snatched it away.
Jiang Qiuse couldn't even protect himself from the knife. He cursed angrily: "You scum, do you want to die?"
"Hey, who are you trying to scare?"
The rogue stabbed Jiang Qiuse into Jiang Qiuse's abdomen, and Jiang Qiuse froze immediately.
The rogue thrust the knife in again, and then kicked Jiang Qiuse to the ground.
They immediately squatted down, really like cockroaches that had climbed onto the food, rummaging around Jiang Qiuse's body.
They found some banknotes and an iron plate with a flying eagle on it.
The silver notes were divided among them, and the iron cards were thrown away by them.
"Fuck, why are you so arrogant?"
A rogue spat at the corpse, and then they ran away arm in arm.
After getting such a huge windfall, of course I want to live happily.
The sunshine is so nice.
Shine on the corpse.
Not warm.
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