Human hearts are elusive, and human nature is complex and difficult to distinguish, but the only thing that is certain is that human hearts are like diseases. If you are weak, they are strong. If you are strong, they are weak. One rises and the other falls, and life and death are in conflict.

Qiu Jiangyan saw so many people begging her, instead of the bloody appearance she imagined, the panic in her heart slowly faded away, and a hint of complacency and extraordinaryness emerged.

She straightened her back and said in a gentle tone: "I know your pain, and I feel it."

In the desire of everyone, she curled up her vicious mouth and said, "But I am just a poor person who is sympathetic with you. I came here to wait for Tang Jiaren. I also want to beg her and give me a mouthful of blood. If anyone sees her, I will remember to notify me." After that, I was about to walk towards the door.

When the old woman who asked for blood for her son saw that she was about to leave, she immediately hugged her thighs and begged with tears in her voice: "Girl, please, just show mercy. The old woman's son is about to die, and just one mouthful of blood can save his life. The old woman raised him from childhood to adulthood. How can you bear to let the old woman give a white-haired man a black-haired man? Girl, give him blood..."

Qiu Jiangyan was impatient and frowned and scolded: "I have said everything, my blood is useless! Why are you staring at me? Get up and drive!"

The old woman refused to let go and pulled her hand again.

After this tear, Qiu Jiangyan was heart-wrenching. Qiu Jiangyan was furious and kicked the old woman out with one kick, saying hatefully: "What does your son have to do with me?! Don't say a mouthful of blood, I won't give you a mouthful of saliva!"

The old woman immediately glared at her vicious eyes and said sharply: "You poisonous woman! You poisonous woman!" She rushed up again and grabbed Qiu Jiangyan's mute lid.

At the same time, someone showed his knife and was about to stab Qiujiangyan.

Qiu Jiangyan was shocked and shouted to the bearded man and others: "Protect me quickly! Protect me quickly!"

The bearded man kicked the old woman away and forced the others to step forward. The four of them surrounded Qiu Jiangyan's front, back and forth, and did not allow others to continue to get closer.

The bearded man shouted, "Who dares to come forward? I will kill him!"

For a moment, no one moved.

Qiu Jiangyan shouted, "My blood is useless! It's useless! Go and find Tang Jiaren! Why are you staring at me?! I am neither Tang Jiaren nor Qiu Jiangyan! You... aren't you bullying people!"

The old woman who was kicked by her screamed: "You are Qiu Jiangyan! You don't have a right hand! You are Qiu Jiangyan!"

Qiu Jiangyan was so angry that her body trembled, and she said, "Okay, even if I am Qiu Jiangyan, why do you say that my blood can cure all diseases?!"

The old woman didn't know what to say. She just heard that Qiu Jiangyan's blood could cure all kinds of diseases.

At this time, a man from the Jianghu said, "You don't need to make a quibble. The people from the War Demon Palace are looking for you everywhere. The War Palace Master is seriously injured and is waiting for your flesh and blood to cure your disease."

Qiu Jiangyan was really angry and exploded! She screamed and said, "They lie! They... they just want to avenge the bitch! I... my blood is useless, it's just useless! Whoever dares to get close to me, my brother won't let you go! My brother... who is my brother? Do you know? My brother is Qiu Yuebai, the lord of Qiu City! Zhan Cangkong and they framed me just to take revenge on my brother! I tell you, you'd better not make any decisions about me, otherwise... my brother will take your life!"

Qiu Jiangyan shouted wildly, and when he saw that no one dared to step forward, he immediately urged the bearded man to leave.

The bearded man pushed away the person blocking his face, rushed out of the inn with Qiu Jiangyan, got on the carriage, and fled in a hurry.

Tang Jiaren sat in the corner, squinted her eyes and watched them run away.

The little boy sat next to her, took off his shoes, knocked the sand in his little shoes, and asked, "How did you know that she is Qiu Jiangyan? Not many people have seen her in the world, and even fewer have seen Qiu Jiangyan as fat as this."

Tang Jiaren said: "It's a coincidence. I've heard her cursing voice a few times. Well, it's quite special."

The little boy looked at Tang Jiaren, looked and questioned, "Do you two have a grudge?"

Tang Jiaren shook her head and smiled, saying, "I never hold grudges. If I have grudges, I will avenge them on the spot."

The little boy said, "I think you're not fully avenged. They've all run away."

Tang Jiaren said meaningfully: "Have you heard it? What does it mean that a monk can't run away? She can't run away." She stood up slowly, "I have to ask her to have a mouthful of flesh and blood."

The little boy said, "I think you can't catch up with your legs."

Tang Jiaren said: "Let's go, have a meal first, and it's not too late to chase after you."

A large group of people walked out of the inn one after another, looking in the direction where Qiu Jiangyan disappeared.

Tang Jiaren and the little boy walked into the inn, showed off their money, and started eating beautifully.

In order not to show off, Tang Jiaren did not eat too much, but she had a good tooth and a good appetite. The little boy was not willing to be outdone, so she even ate a chicken. Only then did Tang Jiaren noticed that the little baby, who was five or six years old, had a very good teeth. She had never raised a baby, but she had noticed that such a big child was when changing teeth, and it was just right to have incomplete teeth.

After the two finished eating, Tang Jiaren packed a lot of things and then went out with her back, preparing to hire a carriage to move forward. As a result, the carriages in the town were hired by others. There was no way, the old and the young could only move forward.

The little boy said dissatisfiedly: "If you hadn't been slow, you wouldn't have been able to hire a car. If you leave like this, when you arrive, Qiu Jiangyan will only have white bones left!"

Tang Jiaren said: "The remaining bones are just right to make soup, so that they will be delicious."

The little boy glanced at Tang Jiaren.

Tang Jiaren asked: "Why are you glaring at me? If you are anxious, why don't you catch up with me? What's the meal with me?"

The little boy said with a bad temper: "If you don't eat enough, can you have the energy to grab the flesh and blood?!"

Tang Jiaren looked up at the sky and smiled and said, "That's right."

The little boy took out the only one tael of silver left and said, "That's all left. You old thing, not only can you eat, but you also buy so many things for? Are you reincarnated by a starving ghost?!"

Tang Jiaren bared at the little boy and said, "That's right."

The little boy scolded: "I'm immortal!"

Tang Jiaren reached into the package, grabbed a whole chicken wrapped in a poach, tore off the skin, and during the difficult journey, she bit off the tender white chicken and had a lot of fun.

In any case, she has to reserve some internal strength for herself. When the fight starts later, watching the fun is easy to get hurt by accident.

The little boy scolded: "You're so full!"

Tang Jiaren looked at the little boy and said quietly: "You can only endure me to death if you eat me."

Little boy: "…"

The two of them walked along the way and saw the broken carriage and the coachman who was crying.
Chapter completed!