Folk Remedy

Chapter 1892: 944: The Secret of the First Aid Kit (Double Release)


Chapter 1892: Chapter 944: The Secret of the First Aid Kit (Double Release)


Is this guy a judge? His eyes are so sharp!


Li Jiangping originally wanted to deny everything, but now it seems impossible.


Things didn’t start well; this is definitely the fastest I’ve ever been exposed.


It’s like seeing a ghost!


Clearly just a guy who doesn’t know martial arts, yet for some unknown reason, that gaze, that aura, is enough to make one’s heart tremble.


Everything happened too quickly, Li Jiangping was completely taken aback, with too little time to react or make a decision. He could only rely on his years of martial arts instincts and charge at Xiao Hen, the only one at the scene who couldn’t fight!


Xiao Hen’s appearance happened to obstruct a wave of archers’ vision. As long as he was fast enough, he could seize Xiao Hen and force these people to let him go.


As for the guards beside Xiao Hen, with their pathetic skills, they were no match for him!


Li Jiangping is a top fighter from Dark Night Island, and his skills are beyond doubt.


His internal force knocked those guards away, and his hand fiercely reached for Xiao Hen’s neck.


But just as he was about to succeed, someone on the big tree, who had been lying in wait for a long time, smirked disdainfully, aimed at him, and suddenly pulled the trigger!


With a loud bang, Li Jiangping was sent flying!


He crashed heavily against the wall behind him and fell to the ground in a sorry state!


“Tsk.”


Shangguan Qing, on the branch, frowned, seemingly dissatisfied with his shot.


The shot had hit the small first aid kit in Li Jiangping’s arms; he wasn’t gutted on the spot, but it was still quite a shock.


He spat out a mouthful of blood.


With that, the steamed bun inside his lapel truly fell out.


Shangguan Qing was irritated to no end.


Little Jingkong can irritate me, but you cannot.


He decisively reloaded.


This is a newly modified musket, with improved accuracy and speed, and correspondingly stronger recoil, which he isn’t quite used to yet.


“Tonight, I’ll use you for practice.”


He aimed at Li Jiangping’s head.


At that moment, a sudden change occurred: terrifying sword energy slashed through the air, forcibly pushing back the Marquis of Xuanping’s guards, and then a swordsman in gray flew down, grabbed Li Jiangping on the ground, and swiftly left the scene.


That person’s lightness skill was probably no less than Gu Chengfeng’s, disappearing with Li Jiangping in the blink of an eye.


Shangguan Qing jumped down from the branch with his new musket, looked at where Li Jiangping had fallen, and then towards Xiao Hen: “Not going after them?”


Xiao Hen looked in the direction the two had gone and said, “No need.”


Shangguan Qing hoisted the musket onto his shoulder: “But they took Jiaojiao’s box as well.”


That Li Jiangping was quick, not forgetting to grab the small first aid kit on the ground as he left.


“It’s fine,” Xiao Hen said.


Shangguan Qing responded, “What do you mean it’s fine? That box is very precious, you know? My shot earlier didn’t even damage it!”


Xiao Hen didn’t seem surprised by this.


Jiaojiao had said that the small first aid kit wasn’t something from their world, and the kit might not even be its true form.


It can only appear in this form in their dimension.


Shangguan Qing snorted, “Is it really okay? If Jiaojiao wakes up and finds the box missing, she’ll definitely be upset. I’d like to see how you’ll console your wife!”


Xiao Hen chuckled and didn’t continue the topic but instead asked, “Are you okay? Any injuries?”


The recoil of the new musket is quite strong.


Shangguan Qing rubbed his small chest muscles: “A bit numb, but otherwise fine. By the way, what’s up with this Li Jiangping? Why does he want to steal Jiaojiao’s first aid kit? Who sent him? Dark Night Island?”


Xiao Hen shook his head: “Not Dark Night Island, it’s Jianlu.”


“Wasn’t Jianlu destroyed?” Shangguan Qing had already learned from his father about Chang Jing’s revenge on Jianlu Island.


Xiao Hen mused, “It seems Jianlu pulled a trick to escape by shedding their skin like a cicada.”


After midnight, the Marquis of Xuanping, along with Chang Jing, returned to the residence.


The enemies who had been tracking him for days were successfully eliminated by Chang Jing, none escaped.


As expected, using Chang Jing is like having an extra hand.


“Eh? Why are you all here? Don’t you need to sleep?”


As he entered the courtyard, the Marquis of Xuanping noticed his two sons having a candlelit conversation in the main hall.


Xiao Hen glanced at Chang Jing and recounted the events with Li Jiangping.


The Marquis of Xuanping turned to look at Chang Jing.


Chang Jing was extremely surprised. If it had been anyone else saying this, he wouldn’t have believed it, but since it came from Xiao Hen, he remained silent.


The Marquis of Xuanping scoffed coldly and said mockingly, “He doesn’t look like anything good.”


Chang Jing quietly retorted, “Uncle Li is very nice. He’s always looked after me and my seven sisters. Every time I got into trouble, he would plead on my behalf.”