After the disaster, there is still fear. Mr. Jiang Er didn't care about the dirt on the ground, and hugged his daughter and nephew and burst into tears. The nineteen-year-old Jiang Dalang cried hoarsely, "It's all nephews that are useless..."

Jiang Liu's eyes were red, but looking at her bloody palms, she wanted to vomit even more.

Bai Lu came up with a knife and asked, "Does Young Master Jiang know where the person who was arrested with you were detained?"

"I'll take you there in the cave." Jiang Dalang stood up, staggered and almost fell on Meng Tingwan's body. Fortunately, Jiang Bao quickly looked fast and held him in a hurry.

Mr. Jiang also wiped his tears and stood up, and handed over the little daughter who had made great contributions to Lu Dingyun, "Take three people to protect Liu'er, and I will destroy these beasts!"

"Dad, let's have a few living things." Jiang Liu couldn't help but bent down and vomited.

Mr. Jiang took off his outer robe and wrapped around his daughter covered in blood. He patted her back very experiencedly, "Just vomit, just spit it out."

Jiang Liu didn't feel good after vomiting, but instead felt sore and weak all over. He had to grab his father's arm to stand firm. When Mr. Jiang saw his daughter like this, he didn't care about destroying the bandits. He picked up his daughter and walked down the mountain.

Mr. Jiang Er walked out of the village with Liu'er in his arms. Seeing Ban Dashan and Tian Yong climbed up with all his legs. The wet clothes on their bodies were covered with mud and grass leaves, and their sweaty hair was pressed against their faces in strands, panting, looking extremely embarrassed.

They were all so tired that their daughter ran over with her short legs. Wouldn't it be even more tired? No wonder she was wet when she came up, and Mr. Jiang felt even more distressed.

Ban Dashan was so scared that he saw the Sixth Girl with blood in his arms, "Two, two, six..."

"Liu'er has nothing to do. Thank you for your hard work. Let's take a rest here for a while before entering the village to find Lu Dingyun." Mr. Jiang Er held his daughter and continued walking down. The Xiangjun, who was ordered to surround Huangyan Mountain, saw the blood-covered man and his wife, did not dare to go out.

"Boom--"

Thunder God, who had been holding it in for a day, finally raised his Thunder God Hammer. Mr. Jiang Er looked up and saw the black clouds rolling in the air, frowned, and Jiang Liu slowly opened his peach blossom eyes.

Jiang Bao hurriedly said, "Second Master, it seems that this rain is not too small. Miss Six cannot get wet in the rain. Let's go back to the mountain first to avoid it. Wait until the rain stops before going down the mountain?"

I didn't want my daughter to see the bloody Master Jiang Er, so I raised my hand to cover her eyes and coaxed her, "Let me rest for a while, Dad, wait for you to find a clean room to take a break."

"Dad, my daughter wants to take a shower."

"good."

Jiang Liu was really tired. She put her little head on her father's shoulders and closed her eyes with confidence.

Mr. Jiang returned to the mountain village. When he passed Meng Tingwan's body, he raised his foot and kicked it, whispered, "Look at whether he is dead."

If you don't die, add two more shots!

"Yes." Jiang Bao understood it and waved to signal Tian Yong, who was breathing next to him, to finish the blow.

Tian Yong, who was slumped on the stone and gasping for breath, nodded, and he didn't even have the strength to speak. After finally breathing evenly, he sipped a few more mouthfuls of water to soothe the fire-burning five internal organs. Only then did Tian Yong have the strength to ask the clean-up army, "Brother, why did these people die? Why did their arms fall off?"

Xiang Jun, who was picking up his arms, looked excited, "These were all cut by Miss Jiang. Jiang's daughter is indeed not a mortal!"

The girl... cut it off?! Tian Yong's mouth wider and wider, and his eyes almost fell out of his eye sockets.

The electric fan was thundering, and the rain fell. Fortunately, Mr. Jiang was quick to walk and took his daughter into a clean room. Jiang Bao ordered people to burn hot water and carry it into the inner room, "Mr. Second Master, let the girl wash it first?"

Mr. Jiang nodded, "Go and call Qin Qing."

Jiang Bao whispered, "Ban Dashan said Qin Qing hadn't followed him yet, look..."

Jiang Liu cheered up and said, "Dad, your daughter can wash it by herself."

That's all. Mr. Jiang Er carried his daughter into the inner room and asked her to sit on a small stool beside the basin. He reminded him, "Just use a ladle to scoop water and wash it down the mountain."

"Okay." After my father went out, Jiang Liu untied the hairband on his head, took off the blood-colored sticky clothes on his body, lifted his sore little arm, scooped up a scoop of warm water and poured it on top of his head. The warm water flowed along his body to the ground, and the hard ground was dyed blood-brown.

Listening to the heavy rain outside the window, looking at the dispersed blood, and smelling the strange smell that hits his nose, Jiang Liu couldn't help but bend down and vomit.

Was it the same when my father and brother killed someone for the first time? Jiang Liu always felt that his body was not clean, so he used four buckets of warm water before putting on the clothes of the third-sized size that Jiang Bao found from somewhere, and walked out of the inner room with his equally large sized sized black cloth shoes.

Jiang Erye, who was also washed clean, had a disheveled hair, but was wearing a neat moon-white robe, couldn't help but smile when he saw his daughter lifting her skirt to her armpits as a strapless skirt.

Dad is indeed Daddy, and she has clean clothes to change at any time. Jiang Liu also grinned, "Dad, go and do your business, my daughter will rest here for a while."

Mr. Jiang fed her two bowls of warm water before he picked up the oil umbrella and left. Jiang Liu supported his falling eyelids and told Jiang Bao, "Go and see if Qin Qing is up. If not, send someone to search along the mountain road."

Jiang Bao replied, "Don't worry, girl, Ban Dashan has already turned back to find him."

When Jiang Liu heard this, he closed his eyes and lay on the couch with confidence. Although he was tired and the heavy rain covered all the sounds, there were scenes of fighting at the corner of the village, and he couldn't sleep well. However, when she opened her eyes again, she found that it was already dark. Qin Qing, who had changed into clothes, was sitting at the table and dozing off, with a small oil lamp lit on the table.

The drizzle of water and the air of water hit her face. Jiang Liu felt chill all over and pulled the quilt upwards.

"Miss is awake?" Qin Qing immediately woke up when she heard the noise, and sat up at the edge of the bed with Jiang Liu.

"When is it?" As soon as he spoke, Jiang Liu realized that his throat was really painful.

"There is no leak here, but I guess it's already the hour." Qin Qing handed over the warm water, "Miss is getting cold. Let's drink a few sips of water to moisten your throat, and then take medicine after meals."

Jiang Liulian, who was afraid of getting sick and delaying his business, drank two glasses of water before he felt his throat felt a little more comfortable. When the vegetarian noodle noodles were placed on the table, Jiang Erye and Jiang Dalang also arrived.

Seeing that Brother Dalang was wrapped in white cloth around his neck, Jiang Liu grinned indifferently, "Fortunately, Brother Dalang didn't hurt his face, otherwise he would have been disliked by his sister-in-law during the ceremony."

Before Jiang Dalang could speak, Mr. Jiang disliked, "You are already a male duck-speaking person, and you still have the intention to laugh at your elder brother."

Jiang Liu...

Mr. Jiang Er touched his daughter's red face, suppressed his worries, and smiled as if nothing had happened, "It's only a little hot, it's not a big deal. Eat some food and drink some soup and medicine, and sleep for a while, it's fine tomorrow."

Jiang Liu felt aching in his throat and didn't ask why there was a medicine in the village. After taking a few mouthfuls of light and palatable noodle soup, Jiang Liu felt a little better and raised his face and asked, "Are you rescued everyone?"

Mr. Jiang nodded. In the dim and swaying oil lamp, Jiang Liuwei saw the sadness and shame that could not be hidden on his elder brother's face.

After drinking the medicine, Jiang Liu saw that the eyes were covered with blood. Brother Dalang's eyes were almost pandas, so he said sensiblely, "Dad, brother, you are tired too. Go and rest quickly, I'm fine."

After her father and elder brother left, Jiang Liu felt bitter and uncomfortable. She subconsciously touched her sleeve bag, but she couldn't touch her candy bag. In a strange place, the strange aura and darkness pressed down from all around. Jiang Liu sniffed her little nose and suddenly missed her brother very much.
Chapter completed!