Chapter 1788: 1788: Did you guess the black hands behind the scenes?

1788 Chapter 1788: Did You Guess The Backhand?
"Master-"
"Take down the assassin !!!"
Everything happened too suddenly. When they returned to God, Jiang Yanji, who was sitting on the main stage, had fallen into a pool of blood.
The assassin's student did not have time to perform other actions. His Majesty's warhorse suffered a heavy punch, and he screamed with pain. He did not wait for any action from the student, and saw one person grab the horse's neck and leap, and one swept He hit the horse and fell to Venus.
"Unloaded his jaw, interrupted his hands and feet, don't let anyone die!" Jiang Nongqin glanced at the assassin, flung him around his neck, threw him to the lieutenant general and soldiers, she looked fiercely like Rakshasa, He spoke quickly, "The congregation will block the school yard and camp. From now on, no fly will be allowed to fly out. Who dares to resist the killing in place! Hear !!!!"
"Finally obey!"
Jiang Nongqin was shocked and furious at this time, and he acted extremely violently, sending troops directly to surround the school audience and students.
The students were frightened by the change, their legs were soft, their faces were as pale as the thick white paint, there was no blood, their brains were empty, and they almost forgot how to think. In contrast, the response of those celebrities, ladies, Confucianists, and officials was fairly calm.
However, personal thoughts are very different, and expressions and reactions are also slightly different.
Some people are worried whether Jiang Yanji will lose his life because of this, some people will be implicated in themselves, and some people are worried about the safety of the family ... Today, everyone in the scene is in trouble. Jiang Yanji is okay, if something happens ...
Everyone's faces turned pale.
Lan Tinggong was assassinated in public, I'm afraid this day will change.
These people either got up or sat in place, looking nervous but afraid to move, for fear of making misleading movements, this group of horrified soldiers killed by random guns. Only Jiang Yanji's dignitaries didn't worry, Wei Ci ran away barefoot, and the gravel on the school ground stuck in the soles of his feet could not cover the sting of the left chest. His mind was blank, and his body followed instinct to Jiang Yanji.
"Doctor !!!"
"Where is the doctor !!!"
Wei Ci lifted her up carefully, but did not dare to make a big move, for fear that the arrow cluster that had not penetrated the flesh would cause her secondary damage.
With Wei Ci ’s actions, people saw Jiang Yanji ’s clothes on her left chest and shoulders rendered red by dazzling blood. Her right hand was holding the arrow body, the blood wet the entire palm, and the sleeves were dipped along the arm to the same The color-everyone looked at the situation and couldn't help taking a breath of air-no matter where the wound was, just looking at the amount of bleeding showed that she was not badly injured.
Wei Ci is like falling into an ice cellar. At this moment, his mood is like listening to His Majesty Yu Longbin at first glance.
The heart beating on the left chest seemed to be frozen at that moment, and the cold spread all over the body ...
"Why didn't the doctor come ..."
The previous life is dead, but this life is different.
How could he accept that this accident happened to her?
Today is the assessment of riding and shooting. In order to prevent accidents, the military doctors and the best doctors in the city are on standby.
I never expected that the person who was in trouble was not a student but Lan Tinggong! !! !!
Jiang Nongqin captured the assassin, and he couldn't believe that the student could hurt her godlike protagonist.
how can that be possible?
Jiang Nongqin looked calm, but his chest was eager to kill.
But she still has reason, knowing that the assassins can't be killed yet. They still need to torture the assassins and follow this line to catch the real murderer behind the scenes.
Humph--
When the real murderer comes to the surface, she will have to shatter people.
Jiang Nongqin personally led a troop to surround the main stage, and he was afraid that the assassins and their associates-the students of Jinlin College, especially the first students, except for a few scholars from the clans, the others were soldiers who died in battle. Orphaned, the protagonist has nurtured them for more than ten years, but now an assassin has emerged-it can be seen that who knows if there are any assassin accomplices in these soldiers in the barracks?
Nowadays, with the exception of the protagonist, everyone present is the object of Jiang Nongqin's doubt.
Before long, several doctors hurriedly carrying their medicine chests.
It can be seen from their disordered breathing that they are also using the fastest speed.
The doctor passed the enclosed wall, and the doctor lowered the medicine box, motioning Wei Ci to lay Jiang Yanji flat.
At this time, Lu Zhengdao, who had been a background board for a long time, "find a screen to surround this place."
Kang Yantong, who was accompanied by Lu Zheng as an adopted daughter, stood outside the wall of human beings-her identity was insufficient, and the situation was severe again. Huaji, don't go wrong.
Not only the school crowd was worried, but the salted fish was also scared.
They watched Jiang Yanji for so many years, watching her all the way to block the killing of the people, the Buddha blocked the killing of the Buddha, the interpretation of Long Aotian vividly.
People who dare to run alone can not escape the three feather arrows fired by assassins?
The barrage changed from the original chatter to shouting shouts or prayers.
Only a barrage is different. The salted fish is a program monkey with a neckband. He prays to Jiang Yanji and the server together.
Just after sending out this barrage, WeChat and Penguin's work team brushed up the pot, and the department management called to call him to work overtime.
Program ape salted fish: "..."
The anchor was hit by an arrow last second, and the bib server was paralyzed the next second.
Ugh--
Touching some cool heads, the program ape smoked, and the expression was extremely vicissitudes.
Before working overtime, the program sent a circle of friends to express their indignation.
[Assassination? Haha, I'm going to be assassinated. Not only can the National Football Team win the World Cup, but they can also win a hundred years! 】
The existence of the live broadcast room is too special. People in related industries are highly enthusiastic about the live broadcast room. Many scientists have also set up research projects on this, hoping to draw inspiration from it and vigorously develop artificial intelligence and cross-plane technology.
The program ape is no exception. According to their circle gods ’research on the live broadcast room, the live broadcast room has a certain relationship with Jiang Yanji-like the parasitic relationship between the system and the host in the system novel-if the host has life concerns, the parasitic live broadcast room May not move.
However, this is not known to every salted fish.
When they saw Jiang Yanji immersed in blood and motionless, they just felt their brains explode.
On the other side, under the reminder of Lu Zheng, the soldier took a folding screen and a linen to surround a place for the doctor to check the injuries.
Feng Zhen consciously retreated, but his eyes always fell in the direction of Jiang Yanji.
Seemingly calm, their palms were filled with sticky sweat.
The protagonist was assassinated before their eyes--
When thinking of this, Feng Zhen was in the mood like Jiang Nongqin, full of murderous intentions.
At this moment, he heard some gossip.
They thought the sound was low, but the school ground was silent, and the low sound seemed noisy.
The man told his friend, "Lang Tinggong was assassinated, and he would survive the disaster. If he couldn't survive it ... she would have no children under her knees, and her next step would be her sister-in-law Liu Zhao. The Liu clan inherited one from his clan to the knees of Lanting ... "
Another person said, "How many people in Lanting are in their twenties now, and the children of the same age are able to pass the marriage, but she ... Is there something inherently inborn that can't give birth? It's a pity that the name of I was destroyed by assassination. I got my brother out. "
Today, it is clear that scholars attach more importance to the prostitute, which is just higher than the servants in the house.
"Yeah, Lan Tinggong has a good life and is a prostitute, but he has no children's incense. In the end, he has to be cheaper to respond to the prodigal ..."
If Lantinggong is gone, Izumi Izumi will not live up to life?
"Just that Wei Zixiao said 'rescue driving'? Oh, he never reached the extreme before his death. If he can chase a high ancestor after death, he can barely use the word 'rescue driving'." The man whispered, "Liu I never hide my ambitions, she dare to accept even the "overlord table" ... "
Feng Zhen was so annoyed that he pulled out his sword and went to find someone to settle the bill.
At this time, they also said that these sophistications are so insane, aren't these two people dead?
However, someone moved much faster than him. Before Feng Zhen passed, the two men had been kicked one by one.
"Catch them up and detain for trial!"
The speaker was Liu Zhao with an angry face, and no one knew when the boy would come here from the other side of the seat.
Feng Zhen suppressed the anger that rushed in her heart and took a deep breath to calm her emotions, lest she could not control the anger and anger Liu Zhao.
At the same time, Jiang Yanji, who was seriously injured in the eyes of the crowd, opened his eyes and raised his hand to brush away the movement of the doctor.
By virtue of Wei Ci's strength, she leaned in his arms, and with a little force in her right hand, she pulled out the feather arrow that was deeply in her shoulder.
"I'm fine."
Several doctors, Wei Ci, and Jiang Nongqin watched the bleeding from her shoulder wounds, and they were silent.
Wei Ci held her hands a little harder, and the back molars grinded hard, seemingly holding back something.
The doctor saw Jiang Yanji awake and pulled out his arrow, and the whole person was in an aggressive state.
Jiang Yanji didn't see the guard's expression on the back, and looked up at the other person.
"Play the piano."
Jiang Nongqin was too late to think about the ins and outs. She only knew that the protagonist was okay, which was enough.
"The end will be."
"In a while, you and Zixiao will continue to preside over the assessment and appease the students so that they don't affect their performance."
Jiang Yanji has his own calculations, but does not want to affect the students' results. This assessment has a great impact on their future.
Rarely, Jiang Nongqin didn't agree immediately, but looked at Jiang Yanji in embarrassment, but his lips flapped but he couldn't utter any words.
After a long while, she raised her fists and said dumbly, "The end will obey."
The effort of speaking, the doctor took out the hemostatic powder and sprinkled it on Jiang Yanji's shoulder wound—the feather arrow was directed at Jiang Yanji ’s heart, but Jiang Yanji was not a vegetarian. It looks like a serious injury, deliberately enlarged the wound, let the blood rush, and it looks terrifying-in fact, as long as the blood is stopped, the bandage is good.
Wei Ci glanced at the arrow cluster of Yu Jian, and looked at the back of Jiang Yanji's head.
"The Lord's order cannot be answered."
His voice sounded dry and rough, as if his throat was suppressing something.
Jiang Nongqin could see Wei Ci's eyes covered with blood.
Jiang Yanji didn't embarrass him, "So, I will be hosted by Zi Shi and Nong Qin. My injury is for now."
"Is this intentional?"
Jiang Nongqin asked the question of squeezing his heart, and at the same time he was a little bit angry.
Which villain is worthy of the hero's self-injury?
Who deserves it! !! !!
Jiang Yanji said, "Just one move."
That said, but the pain in her arm made her frown slightly.
Wei Ci seemed more silent after hearing it, only holding his hand with Jiang Yanji's arms relaxed.
Jiang Nongqin stopped asking, she trusted Jiang Jianji with all her heart.
Jiang Yanji's injuries were not fatal, but she bleed so much blood that she fainted and leaned into Wei Ci's arms after the trend.
"Zixiao, hold me back."
No one knows what he thinks in his heart.
He felt a long-lost familiarity in the protagonist.
This familiarity is indistinguishable from his Majesty's previous lives.
Suddenly, Wei Ci saw the shadow of Her Majesty in her previous life, even the calculations on the corners of her lips and the indifference of her eyes. Every time at this moment, Wei Ci always felt that the person in front of her was not worldly. She was in the red dust, but her heart was out of the world. She stared at the crowd with indifferent, onlooking ant-struggle eyes, her eyes filled with contempt, and mocking the world ’s calculations. How ridiculous.
Wei Ci said, "Well."
The screen was withdrawn, Jiang Yanji left the school ground under the protection of the guard, and Jiang Nongqin left the aftermath.
When everyone heard that the assessment continued, their faces were as wonderful as the overturned color palette.
The Lord ’s life and death are still unknown.
Jiang Nongqin said, "The protagonist's martial arts is strong, the thief just hurts the fur, and it is no problem to be bandaged by the doctor."
Everyone: "..."
Fart, if it wasn't in the way, why did you leave in a coma?
The position of the wound can be on the left chest. It doesn't look okay, let alone skin trauma.
Jiang Nongqin threatened to use force when he could not reason.
This trick really worked, and the school ground was quiet all of a sudden.
Jiang Nongqin calmed the rest of the candidates and motioned them to continue the assessment.
How much of Lanting was assassinated. These students have been sheltered by the academy for many years. They have not experienced the wind and rain, and their heart is not strong enough.
As a result, few of the remaining twenty students played normally, but the foundation is still there, and the scores are not ugly.
When the examiner read a new round of scores, few students cared about it. They were all worried about Jiang Yanji, and a few smart students turned their attention to Feng Zhen and Feng Jin, hoping to infer the specific situation of Jiang Yanji from their expressions.
"Is Lanting going to be okay?"
Sun Lan's tone was a bit weak.
Feng Yi insisted, "Gong Lanting will be fine."
The two are no longer internships in the barracks. They are only students who have not graduated from Jinlin College. They cannot call Jiang Yanji the "principal."
"Do your part." Feng Yi added, "Father they haven't panic yet, where can we get confused."
In fact, Feng Yi didn't know it.
His eyesight was very good, and he could see the position of the feather arrow, even if it was not in the middle of his chest.
The heart, brain, and throat are the three deadly points of the human body.
The heart is fragile. As everyone knows, the feather arrow was indeed aimed at the heart, but at the last moment Jiang Yanji grabbed it with his right hand and bare hands, and tied the arrow cluster to his left shoulder, thereby creating the illusion of an injured part on his chest.
"Zixiao ... it hurts me ..."
Jiang Yanji murmured in a low voice, with a rare coquettish tone.
Wei Ci didn't answer, so he asked the confidant doctor who was treating Jiang Yanji to clean up her wound.
Feather arrows are exclusively used by barracks soldiers. The structure of the arrowhead is special, and the flesh that can be hooked out after being plucked into the meat is vague, and the flesh is blurred.
Wei Ci was more worried that there would be foul matter on the arrowhead, and the sequelae that caused high fever and would be troublesome.
History tells him that many celebrities and celebrities died this way. Instead of dying on the battlefield, they died on wounds.
The sequelae in his mouth have a word in the salty fish plane called tetanus _ (: з) ∠) _
The physician bowed and saluted, "Little offended."
After speaking, he took out the clean scissors and cut off Jiang Yanji's sleeves and shoulders.
Seeing what the wound looked like, the doctor took in the air.
Jiang Yanji sat up leaning against her legs, bent her legs, and said lazily, "I haven't even yelled, what's your look?"
Doctor: "..."
Didn't cry?
Who was the man who just shouted "Zi Xiao hurt me?"
The wounds are all blooming and slobbering. I didn't expect you to be Lanting.
The doctor helped Jiang Yanji clean up the suture wound with skilled medicine and told him a few precautions before he stepped down.
Wei Ci is not a soft-hearted person, but Jiang Yanji was an accident here.
When I saw the flesh-wound wound, all emotions were gone, leaving only worry and distress.
"This time the assassin—who knows who sent it?"
Except for a few of the students of Jinlin College, all are orphans of the soldiers who died in battle, which is equivalent to the hero's nurturing grace for them ... Who would have thought that there would be a traitor in these people, and they were waiting for such an important assessment Assassination of Jiang Yanji?
"Zixiao, this is not important."
Wei Ci heard the heart beat, and there was a vague sense of ominousness.
This is an assassination against Jiang Yanji. It doesn't matter who the murderer is behind the scenes?
Could it be that--
"Zixiao, when we didn't pay attention, Jinlin Academy became a chess game for all parties to fight." Jiang Yanji said, "Students of civilian origin are still too shallow. I don't blame them. They are too light. You can't help yourself. "
Wei Ci understood a little thought.
Jiang Yanji asked again, "Is the student assassinating me, does Zixiao know who is behind him?"
Wei Ci didn't know, "Please ask my lord to answer questions."
Jiang Yanji chuckled, "It's Liu."
Wei Ci said dumbly, "Liu's?"
"Yes, Liu's," Jiang Yanji said with a lazy laugh. "It's estimated that Liu's will panic when the assassinations spread."
Panic?
Why is it "will panic"?
unless--
Thinking about the urine of his protagonist, Wei Ci suddenly realized.
"Liu didn't order that student to assassinate?"
Jiang Yanji said, "Zixiao is clever. This student is the chess piece they bought. I don't know when it will come in handy."
Wei Ci frowned.
According to the protagonist, it can be seen that this piece of chess for Liu's should be a long-line dark chess, and it will not easily move.
"Who will it be? Who will use the ears and eyes secretly controlled by Liu's to stab the prince and kill with a knife ..."
Endless words, Wei Ci whispered in a terrible language, his eyes hit Jiang Yanji's eyes.
At that moment, her smile was like a flower.
"Zixiao, what do you say?"
Five Thousand Words Chapter _ (: з 」∠) _Good night
My mother had a toothache because the tooth was rotten. I went to fill it today.
(End of this chapter)