Wen Mu'er's sincere tone immediately made Jiang Wu's eyes slightly moved, and the expression on his face eased a lot. He felt a little embarrassed about the irritability and impatient just now.

"Your Highness, the death is gone. After so long, I have already let it go..."

Jiang Wu bowed slightly and said to Wen Mu'er in a plain tone.

Of course, that's it.

Really let go?

hehe…

Only Jiang Wu himself knows it in his heart.

"Well... Our martial arts monks naturally fight to defend the place where human race survives. I hope you will practice hard in the future. One day, just like your grandfather, you will regard the corpse clan as nothing.

In this way, the meaning of this robe will not be lost!”

Wen Mu'er glanced at Jiang Wu's robe again, turned to look at Qu Feixing, and said, "Let's go, everyone is tired along the way. Let's go to the city to rest for a while."

Qu Feixing nodded and saluted: "Yes! Your Highness the Princess!"

"We'll rest in Jinjiang City for a long time this time, I'm afraid that the abnormal movements of the corpse tribe will not stop so soon this time.

Jinjiang City is close to Wu'an and Beiyuan, so we still need to stay here for a while."

"Yes! Your Highness the Princess!"

"It just so happened that I haven't seen Sister Shen for several years. When she finishes her work, I have to gather with this busy man..."

As Wen Mu'er's voice slowly faded away, until she got on the carriage, the team of the chariot performance finally started again, and the crowd at the city gate was almost evacuated.

From this we can see that the deterrent power of Shen Zangye, the city lord of Jinjiang City, is indeed quite extraordinary, and even Wen Muer is slightly inferior...

………

"Brother Jiang Wu, let's go?"

Xu Zhongjie asked at this time.

Jiang Wu nodded when he heard this, looked at the city guards gathered to guard both sides of the Qingyang Yisheng Team, and responded to Xu Zhongjie: "Well, let's go, I'm here to get my luck."

"Brother Jiang Wu, be polite.

We will be our own family in the future, and Brother Jiang Wu doesn’t need to be so polite!”

Xu Zhongjie smiled at Jiang Wu, and felt relieved in his heart for Jiang Wu's polite attitude now.

Then Xu Zhongjie looked at Jiang Wu's shoulder, which was still bleeding, and said seriously: "Brother Jiang Wu, why don't you deal with the injuries on your shoulder first!?"

When Jiang Wu heard this, he looked at his shoulders and suddenly felt a little moved when he looked at the small hole that was still bleeding. Now he was not in the deep mountains and forests, staying in the crowd. It was indeed not normal for the wound to keep bleeding.

He grabbed the robe on his shoulders, grabbed a ball and stuffed it into the small hole, and said with a plain face: "No problem, small matter, no big problem."

Xu Zhong was shaking his face as he was shaking. Jiang Wu looked thin and weak, fair and fair, but unexpectedly he was also a man!

If I were myself, although I would not have cried so hard that I felt so painful, I would have sweated coldly and my face turned pale.

How can you be like this one!?

A small matter!?

No big problem!?

Grab your clothes and stuff them in and block them, and then you're done!?

Man, if you block the front, you won’t care about the back!?

This is a penetrating wound, okay?

I don’t know if this body is following you, the master, is unlucky?

Seeing Jiang Wu blocking the front, although the blood in front stopped, the hole behind him was still bleeding, Xu Zhongjie had to say admiration in his heart!

But in general, Xu Zhongjie was relieved to see that Jiang Wu was able to communicate.

After all, Jiang Wu is now the city lord, so the identity of the Zhu family guard must be achieved.

But considering Jiang Wu's performance, whether it is the city lord or the princess, he doesn't even show any respect. He is so arrogant. If he meets the butler or even the head of the family, then even if he loses his life, he will be thankless to do his best!

For the sake of the city lord, Jiang Wu naturally would not have any major problems, but he was different. He was not protected by the city lord.

Then, it can be imagined that it will be extremely likely to become the target of the butler and the head of the family to vent their anger!

So, now seeing that Jiang Wu's expression and tone have become much softer, Xu Zhongjie naturally breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Wu naturally didn't know what Xu Zhongjie was thinking. As for his own reaction, he actually didn't notice anything wrong, because in the depths of his soul, there seemed to be a voice that kept silently reminding him that no matter who he faced, he didn't need to bow his head!

That was left by Jiang Wu when he was still alive, his stubbornness and stubbornness before his death...

Although this mentality may not be good, at least it is Jiang Wu's deepest persistence in his heart.

In this way, Xu Zhongjie led the way in front, and Jiang Wu followed behind and easily passed the inspection of the city guard at the city gate.

Then, Jiang Wu finally saw the human city...

………

The main street of Jinjiang City is extremely wide, and even six large carriages are in parallel, it is not a big problem.

It was the busiest time of the day, and there were endless traffic coming and going on the main street.

Vendors on both sides of the street kept shouting, farmers or hunters who were picking up local specialties from small towns in the surrounding villages and towns, squatting in the stalls and chatting with fellow villagers while waiting for customers...

What really made Jiang Wu's heart move was that almost all the people coming and going had a foundation in martial arts.

Although most of the internal force has not been condensed, Jiang Wu can feel it from his steps and behavior.

Even the most ordinary one, the farmers carrying vegetables on the street obviously practiced it!

Seeing this scene, Jiang Wu understood in his heart that if he wanted to continue the martial arts path, he would indeed have to return to the crowd...

………

On the other hand, on the largest carriage of the Qingyang Yishi Team, Qu Feixing was driving the carriage, while asking Wen Mu'er in the car with some difficulty in understanding:

"Your Highness Princess, that kid has been polite from the beginning, and his cultivation level is not even an entry. He is just a mid-level warrior in the acquired world, and he is not even a martial artist. Why don't you punish him for being disrespectful??"

The interior decoration of the carriage is not too luxurious, but it is full of elegance.

There are not only tulle curtains on the car windows, but due to light, you can see a clear view from the inside to the outside, but it is hazy when you see from the outside.

There are two strings of special small wind chimes hanging on both sides of the car window. As the carriage moves, it jingles, quite regular and extremely pleasant...

The car is neat and not extravagant. On the finely crafted rattan mat, there are not only a few plates of fruit snacks, but also a charcoal stove tea set...

At this time, Wen Mu'er sat cross-legged on the cushion beside the shorts, savoring the fragrant tea. When she heard Qu Feixing's inquiry, she smiled calmly and put down the teacup in her hand and explained:

"Flying Star, with your cultivation level, you probably won't feel it, right?

This person, whether he sees me, Sister Chen, or his breathing or his heartbeat, has always maintained a stable frequency.

The wound on the shoulder was directly pierced. I even saw that guy Kobayashi through the hole on his shoulder. Taking advantage of the opportunity of escort, I shook my eyebrows at a little girl on the road.

Let’s not mention the impact on the body after the wound has shed so much blood.

If it were you, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to keep my face in such a state of injury. Isn’t it light to be calm?"

Um!?

Qu Feixing hadn't thought about it carefully yet, but Wen Mu'er asked this question and was stunned for a moment, and the whip raised in his hand paused!
Chapter completed!