Chapter 75 Clever Appearance

As soon as Ouyang finished speaking, Jiang Mozhu's blood gushed out of his mouth, and his body tilted and fell on the roadside.

"No death." Ling Yue didn't know why she shouted at Jiang Mozhu who fell to the ground. Perhaps in the depths of her consciousness, she still hoped to return to that world. When she suffered a gunshot wound in Yiyun Mountain, she did not have much fear, but had some expectations. No one can understand the person who proves that the world exists in the same world as her. She is lonely in the depths of her bones, and no one in the world can understand her.

Xia Wuchen looked at Ling Yue in a stunned manner, and he saw despair in Ling Yue's eyes. Why? Why is Jiang Mozhu's life worrying and she will be desperate? Previously, it was rumored that Jiang Mozhu liked Ling Yue when he was General Feiyu. Could it be that Ling Yue also loved Jiang Mozhu?

Just as Xia Wuchen was in a daze, Liuye had rushed to Jiang Mozhu's side, pinched his wrist, and looked solemn: "We must find an inn quickly, otherwise even the immortals will be difficult to save."

Grum...

The sound of the carriage driving from far to near. When everyone saw it clearly, they found that it was a double-like brocade carriage, driving a strong-looking man.

"Night, rob the carriage for me." Ling Yue gave an order and saw a remnant figure flashing past, and Liu Ye had already squatted beside the driver.

Liu Ye lifted the curtain and looked in and found a man with red eyes. Liu Ye was stunned and said coldly, "Get out of the car."

An Luo got out of the car calmly: "Ah, I'm really unlucky today. I met a robber."

The carriage was flying, but Jiang Mozhu's condition became more and more serious, and the blood gushing from his mouth stained the white brocade clothes. An Luo looked at Jiang Mozhu, who was constantly spitting blood, with a straight face.

"Kid, can you stop laughing so pervertedly?" Ouyang Wan frowned and said.

"He is spitting blood." An Luo dragged his chin with his hands and his elbows supported his legs.

"So what?"

"He is spitting blood." An Luo repeated it again.

"I know he vomited blood as much as for free, but why do you always stare at him and smile so pervertedly?"

"I don't laugh, do I cry?" An Luo raised his head and looked at Ouyang Wan very seriously.

"Uh..." Ouyang was angry for a moment and felt that An Luo's words were a little reasonable.

Xia Yan was silent. He remembered that An Luo said that it would appear very cleverly and would not be suspicious. Sure enough, it is clever enough not to be suspicious. It's only a little strange.

Suddenly, An Luo looked at Liu Ye again: "What's your name?"

“......”

"Tell me, what's your name?" An Luo laughed.

“......”

"Tell me."

"No." The night turned his face.

An Luo was a little disappointed and lowered his head and looked at Jiang Mozhu: "Wow, I'm going to die if I spit again. Shall we go straight to the coffin store?"

"Shut up your crow's mouth." Ling Yue said angrily.

"Where is the crow?" An Luo looked around and asked sideways.

"..." Ling Yue said, "You... all, I won't talk to you. Wait, why are your eyes red?

An Luo said with a smile, "I don't know, probably because I was a rabbit in my previous life."

"Rabbit?"

"Ye, I often dream of becoming a rabbit. So it's probably a rabbit."

"Nonsense." Ouyang Wan said, "You boy, full of nonsense, what on earth do you do? You still dress so strangely."

"I'm a rich man. I'm out to go out to play in the mountains and rivers."

"Rich man, play in the mountains and rivers?" Ouyang Wan said, "I think you are a masterpiece."

Xia Yan smiled and said, "Ha ha, how can there be such a swaggering work in the world?"

An Luo said, "That's not necessarily. Maybe I'm really meticulous."

“......”

"So are you doing it carefully?" This time it was Xia Wuchen's turn to speak, because the rest of the people began to be silent.

"I don't know." An Luo replied with a smile.

“......”

After An Luo finished speaking, everyone was silent.

The carriage drove fast, during which Liu Ye wanted to inject true energy into Jiang Mozhu, but he was hammered into the bone nail, and his whole body was already broken. He couldn't bear the internal force at all. On the contrary, An Luo didn't know what medicine he took out of a small bottle. After giving it to Jiang Mozhu, although he was still coughing, he did not spit blood.

A famous town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Jiang Mozhu's face is as white as paper, lying in ** and sleeping. The doctor beside him was packing the medicine box: "The patient is just weak. Remember not to be too tired these days."

"Hm, doctor, go well." Xia Wuchen paid one or two medical money and sent the doctor out of the door.

"Oh, it's really troublesome." Ouyang Wan put the sword in his hand on the table and poured a cup of tea for himself. "I don't know how long it will take."

"It's so strange..." An Luo said to himself.

But no one paid attention to him, including Xia Yan.

After Xia Wuchen entered the house, he sat opposite Ouyang Wan: "It's so strange..."

Ouyang Wan raised his head and said, "Why did you say the same thing to that guy?"

"Eh? Which guy? An Luo?" Xia Wuchen asked, "Do you also think it's strange?"

An Luo nodded and said with a smile, "You also noticed?"

"Hm, it was strange from the beginning. So you thought so too." Xia Wuchen said.

"You should have left the doctor and asked him clearly." An Luo said, "But it doesn't matter. It's not too late to ask when the second child comes."

"It's okay." Xia Wuchen raised his eyebrows and agreed.

Ouyang Wan looked at Xia Wuchen and An Luo, but I didn't know what they were talking about: "What are you talking about? What's so strange?"