The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 254 Chapter 254: Another Real-Time Triggered Task (3)

Jiang Yanji stepped in a footstep and looked sideways at the other side, saying, "Which way I say is which way."

The guard was aggressive, and his heart was dark. Was his own Lang Jun feeling bad and shy and known?

"What are you doing, keep up."

Jiang Yanji snorted softly, glanced at him like a smoky stream, and looked a bit peculiar.

Of course, these parts don't know anything about Jiao Jiao, but Jiang Weiji's awkward reaction really poked some people's cute points.

"Yes!"

The guard responded, and quickly answered loudly, following Jiang Yanji's pace.

The audience in the live broadcast reacted suddenly, and a kind of speculation spread in their hearts. Did the anchor change his mind?

[Nongfushanquan is a little overhanging]: Anchorman, although it's a virtue to see the unevenness of the road, but also to do what he can. Compared to strangers I do n’t know at all, I still think the security of the anchor is more important. Even if you do nothing, you are right.

[Crystal Lemon]: Reconsideration +1, the anchor you have no need to change your behavior because of the opinions of others, so bring a little bit of people around you. If you meet a bandit, you can't save yourself but fold yourself in. This is too much. Not worth it.

Rescuing people also costs money. Jiang Yanji and his party just came out to find water, and they did not bring any weapons with great lethality.

The number is not large, and the weapons are not good. If the number of bandits is much more than Jiang Yanji, wouldn't it be a sheep?

[Yida]: Well, there are so many people who have been abducted morally. If the anchor does not save people, it is not good or kind. If she was in danger because of saving people, would your group of keyboard men climb into the screen to save her? Anchor, be careful.

The audience in the live broadcast was very contradictory, and their positions were quite uncertain.

Jiang Yanji clearly remembered having an ID typing and scolding her for being cold-blooded, but when she did something suspected of saving people, this ID followed the crowd to scold those who were suspected of moral abduction and completely forgot the contents of the barrage they had sent before .

She laughed coldly inside, no matter what the barrage clamored, she ignored it.

[Old driver Lian Meng]: What noisy? The anchor is not good for the early personality. Did you know it for the first time?

Compared with those grass-roots grasshoppers, true loyal audiences are more sensible and always maintain their own position.

They may not follow the live broadcast every day, but they can really understand the character of Jiang Yanji.

Is she the kind of person who gets stunned by emotions and makes impulses?

Obviously, she is not.

Although I don't know why she changed her mind temporarily, one thing is certain, her reasons for saving people are absolutely irrelevant to the audience's speech.

If Jiang Yanji is the anchor who is easily persuaded by the audience to stand and ideas, it is not worth the attention of so many loyal viewers.

According to the idea of ​​[Old Driver Lian Meng], the reason she may be saved is simply because--

The benefits of saving people far outweigh those of sitting on the sidelines.

Yes, Jiang Yanji is so realistic.

"Follow me, I'll go one step ahead."

Jiang Yanji jumped a few times, deftly guarded the guard behind him, and stepped on some boulder next to the waterfall.

Those guards looked dumbfounded. Is this what the legend says ... flying eaves walking the wall?

One of them even wanted to learn the actions of Jiang Yanji, but he just stepped on the first stone with his right foot, and suddenly slipped under his foot. The whole man flung forward, letting him fall **** his heel and hissing in his ear. , The clothes were ripped open.

At this moment, the guards discovered that the boulders near the waterfall had become wet and slippery due to the splash of water droplets.

They were not stable in straw shoes, let alone Jiang Yanji was only wearing a pair of clogs.

So ... how did Lang Jun get up?

"Still doing something, hurry up to catch up, if something happens to Lang Jun, you don't want to live!"

At this time, a yell of guards pulled them back from shock.

Everyone is from a bandit, but under the high-intensity training and Xu Xi's tireless brainwashing, he has already converged wildly, and he does not say loyalty to Jiang Yanji. His behavior is a little bit more arrogant than the regular army. Completely new.

Jiang Yanji has good skills and can easily climb up. They are a little stupid, but they can find their own way.

"Husband, madam ... you go first, jump down the puddle and maybe there is a hint of life ... listen to your husband ... hurry up!"

Below the waterfall is a large pool of water, and the distance is not very high. The wife is good in water, but she can live if she jumps down.

Cheng Yan gasped heavily, and as he spoke, small and large wounds followed, and fresh blood burst out.

Because of the excessive blood loss, his lips were already pale and his face was stained with blood, so it was still difficult to hide the glory.

After speaking, he fumbled to pick up the sharp sword lying next to him, with the tip of the sword resting on the ground, and barely stood up.

"If you want to die and die together, how can you let the husband face the Tatars alone?" A sentence said, "If a husband dies here, why can't he?"

Cheng Yiben wanted to persuade him again, but just thinking of this wild country, even if his wife escaped from the birth, and fortunately avoided the killing bandits, he could not survive in the dangerous dense forest. There was no choice but to hold back the other person tightly. Hands, tenderness in my heart.

"Okay ... kekekeke ..." Hemorrhage, "Wife like this ... what is Fufu asking for ..."

Cheng Yan took a deep breath, clasped each other's fingers, and reluctantly forced, "... Mrs. Is not afraid ..."

At this time, a mess of footsteps came from far and near, occasionally mixed with cursing full of suffocation, Cheng Yi heard in his heart.

Those powerful bandits have even gotten rid of the guard and hunted down?

"Escape here pretty fast!"

More than forty bandits, each carrying a dazzling broad sword, were stained with sackcloth and rough blood, but they were rarely injured.

"Killing is, cutting off your headband and going back, so much nonsense ..."

Faintly, such a conversation was mixed with the curse of several bandits, which made Cheng Ye's heart cold.

When did the bandit have such ability, with the help of forty or fifty people, he killed hundreds of guards?

What bandits will kill and not steal money, but will cut off the head of someone else and take it away?

This is obviously no longer a bandit killing and overdoing the goods, but someone is deliberately keeping here, intending to kill him.

Mrs. Cheng Yi is also a heroine of the middle school. She has a lot of courage and guts. At this time, she also reacts and looks at her husband dignifiedly.

Cheng Yong endured the pain in the wound, biting his back molars and questioning sharply.

"... who are you from?"

Although he knew it was impossible to get an answer, Cheng Yi was still unwilling.

Happy New Year, Moda (づ ￣3￣) づ ╭ ~~ I heard that there is a red envelope grabbing. The red envelope sent by the author is rarely captured by real readers, so the mushrooms are distributed directly to the readers.

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