Ji Rao was so stupid by him.

He put his hand on the mask and curved his mouth slightly. Li Junliang was stunned.

"You can try."

Without waiting for Li Junliang to say anything, Ji Rao suddenly raised his hand, and Li Junliang wrapped a red silk around his neck.

Ji Rao fingertip micro movement, that red silk tightened the skin, exudes a trace of blood.

Li Junliang reached out and touched his neck, then his eyes suddenly became frightened, "help

Ji Rao

Song Qing

Black bell

Ji Rao thinks that the biggest accident this time is probably Mr. Li's voice.

Li Junliang may have thought that his head was about to be cut off. In a moment, his nose and tears flowed out, and he even put psychological pressure on himself, causing his whole body to be weak and weak, and he fell directly to the ground.

But he thinks too much.

Ji Rao never likes the killing method of blood splashing three feet. He prefers a cleaner one.

But anyway, Li Junliang's voice directly attracted the attention of the whole inn.

Ji Rao comes to Heiling and grabs his sleeve. He says in a deep voice, "let's go." Then he pushed the black bell to the window and said, "let's go."

"Teach..."

"Shut up." Song Qing interrupts him. It's the most important thing for them to get away now, but with Heiling's temperament, he will only make more noise, "go."

Heiling gritted her teeth and jumped out of the window.

"Stop!"

Li Junliang saw two people dressed up in the Jianghu and immediately cried, "young Xia, help, young Xia!"

Ji Rao looks up. Some helpless, he had to calm down, did not expect or to bring him.

The banquet court stepped forward and stood in front of Li Junliang, looking coldly at Ji Rao and Song Qing, "are you afraid you are not from the capital? Do you have any customs clearance documents when you enter the city? "

"I'm afraid it's not a gentleman's style." Song Qing stood in front of Ji Rao and looked back coldly.

The protagonist's first meeting was like this.

Ji Rao turned his head and tried to hold down the corner of his mouth.

His task is half done.

The banquet court looked at the person behind the Song Qing Dynasty, who was wearing a golden mask and could not see who it was.

His eyes glided down, and he stopped when he fell on the soft curve of his chin and the red lips. He didn't know how to describe that feeling, but he was very familiar with it.

"I don't know, sir May I have your name

"You don't deserve to know." Song Qing drew out the sword and pointed straight to the banquet court.

The people around the banquet court immediately pulled out their swords. "You still hurt the innocent by making a big noise in the inn today. Don't you think it's too ostentatious to act?"

Song Qing looked at the tiny wound on Li Junliang's neck, and sneered, "he said rudely first. What is this punishment?"

Ji Rao looks at Song Qing in surprise.

In the original text, this man is just and aboveboard, full of noble and upright spirit, and has a just and upright temperament. Now, it sounds like he is partial to him, doesn't it?

That person estimate is also in the heart justice feeling explodes three good youth, a listen to this words of gas smoke, "what do you mean! If a gentleman does not do anything, he just says a few words and apologizes. It's hard for you to ask for his life! "

"It can't be that way." Song Qing thought of the headmaster leaning against the window, his eyes darkened.

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