Infinite Battle

Jiang Shang fetched two buckets of water, looked at the water, and found that there were no floating objects. Obviously, people who passed by here would drink the water here, but Jiang Shang looked at it, and finally put out the idea of ​​​​rinsing it directly with raw water.

Returning to the lobby with water and bags, he found something to light a fire. Jiang Shang looked at the bucket and was in trouble. How can he get this thing that didn't boil water?

After looking through the whole station, Jiang Shang did not find any pots and pans. In desperation, Jiang Shang looked at the wood in the fire. Jiang Shang took a long knife, cleaned the blood on it, and then started to burn it with fire.

Then he took off all the clothes and dressing clothes on his body. Seeing that the wound was red and swollen, Jiang Shang picked up the red long knife from the fire, stuffed the apron in the bag into his mouth, and slashed across the wound. There was a smell of barbecue, and the rotten meat on the wound was red, swollen and festered, and was dug away by Jiang Shang with a long knife.

The extreme pain made Jiang Shang's face covered with cold sweat. Every time he dug out a piece of rotten flesh from the wound on his body, Jiang Shang would tremble all over. This kind of cutting without anesthesia was done by himself. One can imagine.

time flies.

When Jiang Shang dug out all the rotten flesh on his body, his whole body had already collapsed in pain, and the ground where he was sitting cross-legged was also wet with sweat and blood. Practice martial arts and add to your body, otherwise ordinary people will die like this, and the blood will flow.

Trying his best to control the muscles at the wound, so that the blood can flow less, Jiang Shang turned pale, looking at the table leg in the fire, Jiang Shang gritted his teeth, picked it up, the pain of cutting the flesh was over, the pain of the fire So be it.

The torch in his hand was directly close to the wound, and the flames burned his body in pain. Jiang Shang, who was stuffed in his bellyband, let out a muffled grunt. His muscles trembled with pain. After going through it again, Jiang Shang, who was numb from the pain, looked at the wound on his right arm and found it difficult.

With such a large wound, without sutures, it may not be an easy task to prevent the wound from scabbing and preventing infection. I don't have any tools, so I can barely sterilize it with flames at this time.

bark...

uh-huh……

Jiang Shang let out a muffled snort, and kept his left hand moving. He directly burned the wound on his right arm with a torch, threw away the torch, and smeared all the remaining medicine powder in those bottles and cans. Then use the strips of cloth torn from the clothes in the burden to start winding.

Jiang Shang breathed a sigh of relief when everything was wrapped up. The throat that was about to burn was even more uncomfortable at this time. Jiang Shang looked at the water in the bucket and resisted the desire to drink. After cleaning the knife, Pick up the bucket with a knife and put it on the fire.

Looking at the water in the bucket, it began to tumbling with the flames, and the bottom of the bucket was also covered with green smoke. He took the bucket down, moved his numb arm, and Jiang Shangcai directly picked up the bucket regardless of the boiling water. , started to drink directly.

The boiling water entered his throat, making Jiang Shang's face flush instantly. Today, he experienced all kinds of torture, enduring the pain in his throat, Jiang Shang finished drinking the boiling water, threw away the bucket, stood up and staggered towards the outside .

But after a while, Jiang Shang came in with a piece of meat in his hand. Looking at the hare meat in his hand, Jiang Shang directly pierced it with a long knife and hung it on the fire.

Then leaning against the pillars in the lobby of the post station, looking at the hare meat on the fire, Jiang Shang fell into deep thought. The world has been figured out from ignorance to this time, and the requirements of the main god's mission don't know what it will be in the end. What kind of thing, and Jiang Shang was seriously injured in the task of Jiangnan, and this time he was on the verge of death. I don't know what will happen to Jiang Shang when he returns to Beijing.

And the plan of the Donglin Party does not know how far it has come. Although the core figures of the Jiangnan family were killed, but for that kind of big family, the so-called core figures should be like that. I don’t know how much it will affect their plans. Influence.

In this ignorant world,

To achieve this level, Jiang Shang has already done his best. Although there are still plans for the follow-up, it depends on the situation after returning to Beijing this time to know whether it can be carried out.

Seeing that the meat on the fire was roasted, Jiang Shang stopped his thoughts, went to the fire and took the hare meat from the long knife. After wolfing down the meat, he ate all the meat in just seven or eight mouthfuls.

With a little food in his belly, Jiang Shang finally settled down. He returned to the pillar just now, and began to rest against the pillar.

There was nothing to say all night, only the bright moon in the sky shone on the inn. As the fire was extinguished, the moonlight fell from the hole in the roof and shone on Jiang Shang. His left leg was straight and his right leg was bent. The man was resting with his back against the pillar, with his right hand resting on the knee of his right leg, and with the wind blowing from nowhere, he gently rolled the ill-fitting robe on Jiang Shang's body.

A young girl's body was nailed to the pillar not far away, which gave the picture an unusual beauty.

The sky was bright, and Jiang Shang also woke up slowly. As soon as he woke up, Jiang Shang looked at the wound on his right arm. The cloth wrapped on it was all wet with blood. The treatment yesterday was obviously useful, at least it stopped. exacerbation of the wound.

With his left hand on the ground, Jiang Shang stood up and came to the bag, packed up some useful things, took a long knife and came to the open space at the entrance of the lobby, glanced at the corpse of old man Tianji on the wall, Jiang Shang walked away Go over and pull out the peculiar long sword that pierced the eye socket of old man Tianji.

He held it in his hand and took a closer look. There was no mechanism found on the sword. The whole body of the sword was also made of a special kind of steel. The high-speed vibration seems to be caused by the old man Tianji himself.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Shang still held the long sword in his hand, and walked towards the capital along the official road.

The sun was shining brightly, and Jiang Shang was walking alone on the official road. Although there was no one accompanying him, there was a breeze blowing from elsewhere from time to time, which made the boredom under the scorching sun a lot less.

"drive……"

The sound of horse riding far behind came to Jiang Shang's ears, causing Jiang Shang to stop, stop, and turn to look at the person behind him.

On the official road in the distance, a servant who looked like a servant rode a horse towards Jiang Shang from a distance. Looking at the servant who was busy on the road, the strange long sword in Jiang Shang's hand shot out quickly, killing the The boy immediately shot down.

Then when the horse passed by him, Jiang Shang grabbed the horse's rein with his left hand, and with a strong hand, the horse's front legs softened, and Jiang Shang was pushed out by the reaction force for more than ten meters before stopping.

Walking up to the kneeling horse and stroking its head, Jiang Shangcai led the horse towards the boy's corpse, and took off the burden, which contained some dried meat, and two kettles on his waist.

Pulled out the peculiar long sword, searched the boy's whole body, found a letter, tore open the envelope and took a look, this person is a boy from a big family in Shandong, who came here at this time The purpose of the capital is to inform the lady in his family who is married to the servant of the Ministry of Rites to go back to her hometown in Shandong and see her old father who is seriously ill.

Jiang Shang threw away the letter in his hand, got on his horse and galloped towards the capital. There was only twenty or thirty miles left. With this horse, he should be able to arrive today.

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