Let the Villain Go

Jiang Xiaojie escaped from the dead, and he couldn't recover for a moment. He sat on the ground and stared at the two people walking towards him holding hands.

The woman bent down and stretched out her hand to him. Her gaze was gentle, with some familiarity in her inexplicable affection.

Since Jiang Xiaojie became an adult, as his strength has continued to increase, women have begun to put all kinds of eyes on him. These eyes have infatuation, greed, admiration and awe.

But there was no emotion in the woman's eyes. This feeling made him very unfamiliar. It was almost the same as when he viewed Xu Nian and others in the team, showing a kind of care for young people.

He is the strongest in Spring City, the head of the Blizzard Corps, and is regarded as a support and support by all members of the Corps. His strength and arrogance made almost everyone forget that he was just a nineteen-year-old boy.

Jiang Xiaojie caught the hand, the palm was soft and strong, and pulled him up from the ground.

"It doesn't matter, City Lord Jiang."

Chu Qianxun stretched out his hand and almost wanted to touch Jiang Xiaojie's head. He turned a corner, but patted his uninjured shoulder.

In her memory, Jiang Xiaojie was not as tall as her, jumpy and stubborn, and needed to look after him from time to time, and he was just a child. The man who was pulled up by her now was a man with majestic hair and a city of responsibility on his shoulders.

Chu Qianxun looked at Jiang Xiaojie who was much taller than himself, and was full of emotion in his heart. But at this moment is not the time to think about it. The battle is not over yet, and the queen's call to death caused all the desecrators remaining in the cave to start rushing here frantically.

Chu Qianxun and Ye Peitian drilled out of the stone chamber, and together with Han Ao and others, they guarded the narrow passageway and withstood waves of attacks from the monsters. After the members of Blizzard got rid of the mental power control of the Defiler Queen, they gradually began to regain their fighting ability and joined the battle tenaciously.

...

Jin Wuxi fell, and the dusk was heavy.

The outline of the ruins was stained with a faint afterglow by the setting sun, and occasionally snow continued to fall from the branches that were knotted together, indicating that deep in this calm case, there is still a magnificent and dangerous battle.

In the end, at the exit of the cave, a figure stood out, a human figure.

One immediately followed by another.

Those who were observing the situation from a distance couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's Blizzard, and Red Wolf!"

"Jiang Xiaojie, Lord Jiang, they... have they won?"

"They actually won. It's great. From now on there is no need to worry about someone being caught by the desecrator into the devil's den."

"Finally, you can hunt safely around here."

Although they chose to flee and wait and see when the war was unfavorable, seeing that the monsters were finally successfully wiped out, and so far able to obtain peace, most people still jumped for joy sincerely.

Jiang Xiaojie was now at the entrance of the cave. His arm was hung from his neck with a white bandage, and his silver armor was stained red with blood. The soldiers who followed them were all bloodied and killed. They supported each other with the wounded and carried the body of their companions.

Those so many low-level magic seeds and materials for making magic weapons that need to be loaded with baskets caused a burst of enviable exclaim.

They were greeted by cheers of unidentified truth and falsehoods, and only those who stood behind them were friends who lived and died. Jiang Xiaojie raised his head and raised his eyes to look into the distance. The sky was drooping in the distance, and the black curtain fell for this noisy battlefield.

The battle to wipe out the defiler's lair has been heatedly discussed for several days in Spring City. Compared with those warriors who died in the battlefield, people are more enthusiastic about discussing the demon-seed demon body lifted out of the devil's cave and those women who have become pregnant in the devil's cave. People are accustomed to paying attention to the eye-catching fruits of victory and novel and fragrant gossip news. The brutal corpses and heavy hearts underneath these are often easily ignored.

After this battle, the new city lord Jiang Xiaojie became famous, and he truly stabilized the status of the city lord. In addition, the most profitable is the Red Wolf Mercenary Group, which was originally not well-known in Spring City. Not only did they harvest an astonishing number of magic seeds and materials for making magic weapons, but also became famous in World War I and attracted a large number of saints to join. Because of the help at the critical moment, and the first team of Spring City became a close partnership. For a long time after this, the mid-level members of the two teams will be able to easily get enhanced equipment and opportunities for rapid improvement, gradually opening up the gap with other corps in Spring City.

But for most of the residents of Spring City, except for more talk after dinner, the days are no different from the past.

At the water intake near the tube tower, there was a long line of people who came to fetch domestic water early in the morning.

Jiang Xiaojuan dragged a trailer that fetched water and followed Ye Peitian, who was walking back with a bucket of extra-large bucket in one hand.

"What a coincidence, I came out to fetch water so early?" Xiaojuan's hair was rolled up, revealing a small piece of white skin on her neck and chest, her face was carefully applied with a light makeup, she looked casually beautiful and sexy.

"I live in the same building as you. Do you want to put the poke on my trailer? Anyway, it's on the way." The young girl spoke kindly and tenderly. Few men would resist it.

But the man wearing the silver veil just turned his face slightly to the side, and he didn't even reply with a grunt. Walking on his long legs, he walked away.

"Wait, wait a minute." Xiaojuan dragged the car to catch up, "Are you Chihiro's husband? I am also from Red Wolf, and I live downstairs."

She used to refer to the lovers together as the husband or wife of the other party, but she did not expect that this name would please Ye Peitian instantly.

Ye Peitian finally slowed down, groaning indefinitely, and didn't know which sentence was in response to her.

Jiang Xiaojuan held the trailer with one hand, and with the other hand, she took the shredded hair that fell to her ears, revealing her white and soft neck, with a small smile, "You have been here for a long time, and we are all waiting for Chihiro to give us an official introduction. , Who knows that the woman Chihiro always hides you like a treasure. As a result, everyone has no chance to meet."

Jiang Xiaojuan was shocked by the powerful fighting power this man showed when he rescued the hostages in the cave. This is the age of Mu Qiang. A strong man can not only bring a sense of security, but also a superior life and hope of survival. It has a fatal attraction for a woman like Jiang Xiaojuan who depends on men for a living.

Especially Ye Peitian is still so young, with a good body and a gentle temperament.

She was very familiar with men's various mentalities, and quickly caught Ye Peitian's response from his entry point. She started with a little talk about Chu Qianxun.

"Chihiro is a very good girl, enthusiastic and willing to help others. We all like her very much. You have to treat her well."

"Ok."

The indifferent man began to respond, Jiang Xiaojuan felt that he had found the right direction, and secretly began to mess up.

"There are so many men chasing her in our building. If you don't work hard to take good care of her, she will run away if you are not careful."

"Yes, I have to work harder."

Why the man's response was different from what she had imagined, Jiang Xiaojuan decided to keep up.

"I really envy Chihiro. She is so lucky to have a husband like you. How pitiful like me, my husband either beats or scolds me, how can I not have such good luck with her."

"It's my luck. I was lucky enough to meet her."

Jiang Xiaojuan was so sour by Ye Peitian.

"Chihiro is so good? So good that if you fetch water to cook, you are willing to do everything for her?"

"She... there is no better person in this world than her."

The man who killed monsters on the battlefield was like chopping melons and vegetables, but his ears turned red.

When he reached the gate of the tube building, Ye Peitian carried the bucket and walked up the stairs.

"Hey, Brother Lin, wait a minute and help me. This is too heavy." Jiang Xiaojuan called to him.

Ye Peitian turned around and said in a puzzled manner: "Are you a saint of Red Wolf?"

"Yes...Yes."

"What order is it?"

"Three, third-order."

"Tier 3 can't even lift water?"

Jiang Xiaojuan, who had always been confident in men, completely lost confidence in herself.

The mad woman who had just come down from the stairs saw this scene and raised her voice.

"Oh, Juanzi, I said you are not a water saint? What kind of water was mentioned this morning?"

She leaned close to Jiang Xiaojuan in a few steps, sarcastically, "You have a fancy to someone else's man? Don't think about it, this one was fastened by Chu Qianxun and couldn't pry. How many women in the building have already taken action. It's your turn?"

Jiang Xiaojuan gave her a flushed face, looked at Ye Pei's back without turning her head, stomped into the house.

The mad woman glanced at him with disdain, looked back at Ye Peitian's long legs and beautiful waistline disappearing at the top of the stairs, and sighed in her heart.

"Bah, a man who can't pry my old lady, just want to do it with your broken shoes, and don't pee and look in the mirror."

Ye Peitian didn't know anything about the machine front between the women. He walked back to the house quickly, opened the door, and saw Chu Qianxun sitting on the bed in the morning light, and his mood rose.

Chu Qianxun was still a little confused in his sleep, stretched out his hand to wrap his neck and put his forehead against his shoulder.

"I took a lot of water, do you want to take a bath? What do you want for breakfast?" Ye Peitian's voice awakened the sleepy Chu Qianxun like a low chord.

This man is always gentle like a delicious lamb, arousing people's desire for crime at every turn.

Chu Qianxun dragged him down, "I want to eat...you."

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the north wind is expected.

The colder the season, the more nostalgic the warmth of the bed room.

"Don't be like that, Qianxun, make me up, itchy." Ye Peitian smiled.

He was resting on the blue bed sheet, showing a beautiful and **** neck, this smile, as if the spring flowers in the room were blooming, made Chu Qianxun stare at it for a while.

He looks so beautiful, charms people's hearts, hooks his soul, and want someone to let him go?

She stretched out her hand and pressed Ye Peitian back, lying on his back and gently biting his charming back neck.

"No... don't do this." Ye Peitian's voice trembled.

"Don't be like it?" Chu Qianxun's hand began to spoil him quietly, "You tell me about it."

Ye Peitian couldn't speak anymore.

The slightly leaked suppressed throat sound ignited the cold air of a room.

...

In the meeting room of the City Lord's Mansion, Jiang Xiaojie walked into the room with a bandage dangling his arms.

The guest who was waiting by the window turned around,

"It's been a long time, Xiaojie, how can I hurt myself like this."

Jiang Xiaojie sat down on the sofa in front of the table and put the tripod on the tabletop.

"Deputy Xin Tuan, don't come here unharmed. Let's see this for the first time after Brother Feng has left."