Jiang Shang flicked two buckets of water and looked at the water. There were no floating objects. Obviously, people passing by here would drink the water here, but Jiang Shang looked at it and finally put out the idea of ​​flushing directly with raw water.

　　 came back to the lobby with water and baggage, and found something to set up a fire. Jiang Shang looked at the bucket and got into trouble. How to get this thing that didn't boil water?

　　 After going through the entire station, there was no pots and pans. Jiang Shang was helpless, looking 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 on his body and the bandaged clothes. Seeing that the wound was red and swollen, Jiang Shang picked up the burned long red knife from the fire, stuffed his belly pocket in his bag into his mouth, and slashed across the wound. With a smell of barbecue, the red, swollen and purulent rotten meat on the wound was dug out by Jiang Shang with a long knife.

The extreme pain caused Jiang Shang’s face to be covered with cold sweat. Every time he digs out a piece of rotten meat on his body, Jiang Shang would shake his whole body. This kind of meat cutting without anesthesia is even more of his own hands. This feeling can be Think about it.

time flies.

When Jiang Shang dug up all the rotten meat on his body, he was already in pain and collapsed. The floor he was sitting on was also wet with sweat and blood. There was blood flowing on the large and small wounds all over his body. Practicing martial arts and learning to add oneself, otherwise the average person will be killed if the blood is gone.

Trying to control the muscles in the wound, so that the blood can flow less, Jiang Shang turned pale, looking at the legs of the table in the fire, Jiang Shang gritted his teeth and picked it up. The pain of cutting the meat was sustained. This burning pain That's it.

The torch in his hand was directly close to the wound, and the flames burned the pain of the flesh, causing Jiang Shang who was stuffed with his apron in his mouth to snorted, his muscles all trembled, and the whole station was filled with a smell of meat, and the wounds on his upper body were all burned. After that, Jiang Shang, who was so painful and numb, looked at the wound on his right arm and found it difficult.

　　 Such a large wound, without sutures, it is not a simple matter to make the wound scab and no longer infected. I don’t have any tools, so I can only reluctantly sterilize it with flame first.

　　呲啦...

uh-huh…

Jiang Shang let out a muffled hum. He kept his left hand and burned it directly from the wound on his right arm with a torch. He threw the torch away and smeared all the powder left in the bottles and cans. Then the strips of cloth torn apart with the clothes in the bag began to wrap around.

After everything was wrapped up, Jiang Shang breathed a sigh of relief. The throat that was about to burn was even more uncomfortable at this time. Jiang Shang looked at the water in the bucket, and suppressed his desire to drink. After cleaning the knife, Picking up the knife, picking up the bucket and putting it on the fire.

Seeing the water in the bucket, as the flames began to roll, and the bottom of the bucket was also burned with blue smoke, he took the bucket off and moved his somewhat numb arm, Jiang Shang just picked up the bucket directly regardless of the boiling water. , Began to drink directly.

The boiling water entered his throat, making Jiang Shang's complexion flush instantly. Today, he experienced all kinds of torture, enduring the pain of his throat. After drinking the boiling water, Jiang Shang threw the bucket away, stood up and walked outside staggeringly. .

　　 After a while, Jiang Shang walked in with a piece of meat in his hand. Looking at the hare meat in his hand, Jiang Shang directly stabbed it through with a long knife and hung it on the fire.

Then, leaning on the post in the lobby of the post, looking at the hare meat on the fire, Jiang Shang fell into deep thought. From ignorance to this time, the world has figured out the veins, and the requirements of the main **** task are not known to be in the end. What kind of situation, and Jiang Shang was seriously injured in the Jiangnan mission, and this time he was close to dying. I don't know what will be waiting for him Jiang Shang after returning to Beijing.

And the Donglin Party’s plan did not know where it was. 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 have on their plans. Influence.

　　 In this ignorant world, Jiang Shang has done his best to achieve this level. Although there are plans for the follow-up, it depends on the situation after returning to Beijing to know whether it can be implemented.

　　 Seeing that the meat on the fire was roasted, Jiang Shang stopped his thoughts and took the hare meat from the long knife before coming to the fire. He devoured the meat and ate it in just seven or eight bites.

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

There was no word for a night, only the bright moon in the sky shone on this post. As the fire extinguished, the moonlight fell from the hole in the roof and hit Jiang Shang. His left leg was straight and his right knee was bent. The man rested with his back against the pillar, his right hand resting on his right knee, and with the wind blowing from nowhere, he gently rolled Jiang Shang's improper robe.

　　 The corpse of a young **** a pillar not far away was nailed to it, giving this picture an unusual beauty.

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

Supporting the ground with his left hand, Jiang Shang stood up and came to the baggage. He packed up all the things that he thought was useful. He took a long knife and went to the open space at the entrance of the lobby. He glanced at the old man's corpse on the wall and walked away. In the past, he pulled out the peculiar long sword that penetrated the eyes of the old man of Tianji.

I took it in my hand and looked at it carefully. No mechanism was found on the sword. The entire sword body was made of a special steel. UU Reading www.uukānshu.com is a bit similar to a certain alloy, with great toughness, but that's it. , Yesterday, the high-speed vibration in the hands of the old man Tianji seemed to be the cause of the old man Tianji himself.

　　 Jiang Shang thought for a while or took the long sword in his hand, and walked towards the capital along the official road.

　　 The sun was shining brightly, and Jiang Shang walked alone on the official road. Although there was no one with him, there was a breeze blowing from other places from time to time, which made the feeling of boredom under the scorching sun a lot less.

　　 "Drive..."

　　 A sound of riding a horse from far behind him entered Jiang Shang's ears, causing Jiang Shang to pause, stop, and turn to look at the person behind him.

On the official road in the distance, a small servant who looked like a family member rushed towards Jiang Shang on horseback from a distance. Looking at the servant who was burying his head on the road, the strange long sword in Jiang Shang's hand hurriedly shot out. The boy immediately shot down.

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

　　 walked to the kneeling horse and touched the horse's head. Jiang Shangcai led the horse towards the young man's corpse, took off the baggage, some dried meat in it, and two kettles on his waist.

He drew out the peculiar long sword and searched the whole body of the little servant before he found a letter. He tore open the envelope and glanced at it. This person is a little servant from a large family in Shandong. He came here at this time. Jingcheng was to inform that the young lady in his family who was married to the attendant of the Ministry of Rites asked her to go back to her home in Shandong and meet her old father who was already seriously ill.

　　 Jiang Shang threw away the letter in his hand, mounted his horse and ran towards the capital. There was only twenty or thirty miles left. With this horse, he should be able to make it today.

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