Chapter 133 Condor Heroes

Yang Zhijian's footsteps were calm all the way, and where he stepped on his feet, the gravel flew around, making a clattering sound. He had been on the road for several days, and the journey was tiring and dusty, but he still looked in good spirits.

Just now, he begged for water in a farmer's house, and by the way inquired about the name of the place, the man enthusiastically told him that not far ahead, he arrived at Longchi Town, where an unprecedented event was being held - the Jade Festival.

Although he is not a lively person, since he is here, it is okay to take a look and see for a long time. Right now, his most important task is to find a job to do and earn a little money to make ends meet. In the mountains, he ate the dry food prepared for him by Nizi, drank the water from the mountain springs, slept in the caves and grass, or climbed high trees to take a nap.

Saving and saving, the dry food finally supported him out of the mountains, at this moment, it was already exhausted, thanks to the kind man who not only gave him water to drink, but also gave him two corn tortillas, he ate one, and still carried one in his arms. A tortilla belly, at most a bottom, the stomach is still not obedient to the call. He tightened his belt, and patience passed, and now is not what it used to be, and he must take precautions.

Yang Zhijian saw two people on the side of the road from a distance, and on this secluded road, two people suddenly appeared, which immediately aroused his vigilance.

When passing by the rocks, Yang Zhijian deliberately slowed down his pace and looked ahead, but his afterglow scanned every move of the two. The adult standing was a capable young man, with a thick eyebrow, and he knew at a glance that it was not good, and behind him was a half-grown child, with a nervous expression.

He quickly analyzed the situation in his mind, and he could see that the two of them did not know each other, could it be that they were human traffickers?

Puff –

"Hey, hey—"

Hearing the sound of falling and screaming, Yang Zhijian suddenly turned around and saw the child lying on the ground, half of his chest clothes soaked with blood, and the knife on his neck was still oozing blood.

Seeing Yang Zhijian turn around, Xizi was a little flustered, he grabbed the pillar that was thrown on the ground, and pretended to count: "Tell you to sit down, you want to be mischievous, does it hurt now?"

Although this kind of conversation is enough to prove their familiarity, Yang Zhijian still unexpectedly found that the child was talking to him with a panicked face, and he easily cracked the content of the words - help me!

Yang Zhijian's heart sank, and the feeling of righteousness surged into his heart, and he thought: What the hell are you, today's idle matter, Lao Tzu is in charge!

Seeing that the passerby suddenly stopped, Kiko let go of the pillar, and the pillar straightened up, just in front of his chest, and looked directly at the other party, but his hand quietly reached to the waistband of his pants and clenched the short knife. At this moment, he concentrated on defending against the other party's attack, and did not want to use the pillar as a hostage to contain the other party, and most importantly, he was afraid that he would accidentally hurt him again and would not be able to deal with the boss Golden Retriever.

Yang Zhijian took two steps forward, his eyes were like torches, which made Xizi's heart feel empty.

Xizi thought to herself: This person is dressed as a farmer, but the momentum on his body is very different, but there is a kind of aggressive posture of a gangster.

At the moment when he shook his head, Yang Zhijian had already arrived in front of him, and he didn't even see how he came over, only felt that a gust of wind swept in, and there was a great tendency to fly sand and stones. Xizi didn't make a move, quietly pinned the short knife to her waist, and arched her hand and said, "Dare to ask this big brother, do you have any advice?"

Language communication was a dead end for Yang Zhijian, he pretended to be calm and pointed to the pillar, and then beckoned. Xizi glanced at the pillar, smiled all over her face, and asked suspiciously, "Big brother wants my eldest nephew to go with you?"

"Uncle, I'm not his nephew—save me—" the pillar threw himself forward, his mouth screaming.

The hand is fast, Xizi quickly shot, trying to grab the pillar, but he was a step too slow, and the pillar was lifted up by Yang Zhijian and thrown behind his back, and it was not easy for him to stand firm. The little guy was so frightened that he quickly hid aside.

Seeing that the matter was revealed, Xizi's heart was on fire, and he moved his hand regardless of it, and a long fist went straight to Yang Zhijian's face, Yang Zhijian's head was slightly tilted to the side, raised his hand to catch his fist, pulled and pushed, only to hear a click, and fine beads of sweat had appeared on Xizi's face.

He didn't care about the pain, a chain of legs swept over, Yang Zhijian jumped up gently, and after the legs under his feet were swept over, his toes fell to the ground, the dragonfly dotted the water, and he rose into the air again, posing as a swallow flying, and kicked on Xizi's waist. Kiko's center of gravity was unstable, and the person turned on his back and lay straight on the ground.

The pillar on the side widened his eyes and clapped his eyebrows, completely forgetting his fears. He saved my life, and he will be my benefactor from now on, I must worship him as a teacher, learn martial arts, and in the future, I will also be a chivalrous warrior who draws a sword to help me when the road is uneven!

Before Xizi could get up, Yang Zhijian was already standing firmly on the ground, stepping on his chest with one foot, staring at him coldly, and pointing to the pillar again. Kiko knew that she was not his opponent at all, and in the face of a strong enemy and ignorance of current affairs, she would definitely die a miserable death. He said angrily: "Big brother, the little brother is convinced, you take it away, we will have a date later!"

Yang Zhijian retracted his foot, quickly pulled the pillar and left.

Kiko struggled to get up from the ground, holding her broken wrist, and followed behind them in a daze, keeping a distance from them.

The pillar was like a bird waking up in the morning, chirping excitedly, and he said, "Uncle, you are too powerful, like the Condor Hero!"

Yang Zhijian smiled at him with a side face, and looked ahead again. Zhu Zi couldn't control his excitement, and continued: "Uncle, will you accept me as an apprentice?

Yang Zhijian looked at him sideways again, and found that the wound on his neck was still oozing blood, so he immediately stopped, pulled a handful of grass called "knife medicine" from the bluestone on the side of the road, kneaded it with his palms, and applied it to his wound.

When Kiko saw them stop, she also stopped and stood in the distance to watch.

Yang Zhijian grabbed the pillar's hand and covered the wound, from beginning to end, he didn't say a word, no matter what the pillar said, he didn't answer. When Xizi saw these details, he felt very strange, and he guessed: Could it be that this person is a mute? They all say that he is deaf and dumb out of ten, and his hearing is amazing, and he is indeed a genius in the rivers and lakes.

He carefully remembered Yang Zhijian Tsai from top to bottom, and in the future, he will definitely return to him the sins he suffered today.

Continuing to hurry, the pillar was still shouting for apprenticeship, Yang Zhijian no longer paid attention to him and dragged him to hurry. He thought to himself: This child doesn't know whose family it is, and the adults must be in a hurry. When he is in a safe place, he will be interrogated again, and the wound will have to be treated in the hospital immediately.

After walking for half an hour, he was about to walk on the avenue, the pillar was already powerless, his eyes were dizzy, and he was sweating for a while, all relying on Yang Zhijian to drag him to walk.

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Ji Yanxin led Qi Hong, searched for a long time, and finally joined Ji Yankun and Qi Yun, the group was safe and sound, but the pillar was missing, he asked eagerly: "Where is the pillar?"

"Run away, we're looking for it. Ji Yankun replied uneasily.

"What are you eating? I told you to protect the two children-" Ji Yanxin split his head and covered his face and fell a few times, making Ji Yankun embarrassed. The eldest brother has never complained to him in front of others.

Qi Yun heard Ji Yanxin's roaring reprimand, he already understood that he was too careful, he had misunderstood him, no matter what the purpose of this trip, he had never thought of hurting their father and son.

"Sir, don't worry, let's look separately!" Qi Yun said.

"That's it, there's Mr. Lao!" Ji Yanxin replied politely.

Qi Yun glanced at Qi Hong and said, "Hong'er, you and Mr. Ji together, don't run around!"

Qi Hong nodded, at this moment, he still had palpitations in his heart, he didn't dare to think about how terrible it would be if it was him who was separated!

Hearing Qi Yun's words, Ji Yanxin felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and he was spontaneously respectful.

The five soldiers searched separately in three directions, and just after taking a few steps, Qi Hong suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the distance, shouting: "Pillar—isn't that a pillar?"

Everyone stopped their steps and looked over with their eyes.

Sure enough, I saw that the pillar was like a little calf, being dragged alive, and his chest was red. He looked listless and lethargic.

"Pillar-" Ji Yanxin and Ji Yankun said in unison, and ran over in unison.

When they arrived, the two of them couldn't help but say, one of them put up an arm and controlled Yang Zhijian. Yang Zhijian did not resist, thinking that they must be the relatives of this child.

The hand was caught, and Yang Zhijian naturally let go of the pillar's arm. The pillar was crooked, and it was about to fall. Ji Yanxin took a step forward and took him in his arms. The pillar half-squinted his eyes, shouted godfather in his mouth, and then fell unconscious.

"What the did you him?" Ji Yankun shouted at Yang Zhijian hoarsely, and his fist couldn't help but smash on his body.

Yang Zhijian doesn't dodge or dodge, he can't speak, naturally he can't argue, he thinks: When the child wakes up, the truth will be revealed. Ji Yanxin picked up the pillar by the waist, glared at Yang Zhijian viciously, and said, "Ah Kun, take it back, I'll send the pillar to the hospital first!"

"Yes, big brother!" Ji Yankun pushed Yang Zhijian forward, and scolded in his mouth: "If the pillar has three long and two short, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

Ji Yanxin pulled his legs and ran wildly, at this moment, no one is as important as a pillar.

Yang Zhijian looked at the running figure, and knew in his heart that the child was just bleeding too much, and he was frightened, and he was temporarily in shock, and the bleeding from the knife had stopped. He was not angry, and let Ji Yankun push him forward.

After taking a few steps, he suddenly remembered the man who walked behind them, whose wrist bone had been crushed by him, and he stopped and pointed to the path behind him.

Ji Yankun looked into the distance suspiciously, and asked, "What do you mean?

Yang Zhijian nodded.

Ji Yankun became angry and scolded: "Fuck, you can't speak, and you still play dumb riddles with me!"

Yang Zhijian shook his head awkwardly, pointed to his throat, and waved his hand again. Ji Yankun seemed to understand, and asked suspiciously: "You can't speak?"

Yang Zhijian nodded again.

"You said it earlier!" As soon as the words came out, Ji Yankun realized that he had made a mistake again, people obviously couldn't speak, how could he say it, he said embarrassedly: "Turn your head and forget, you can't speak!"

Yang Zhijian walked towards the path, Ji Yankun followed behind him, thinking: Perhaps, the murderer is someone else?

Qi Yun saw that Ji Yanxin and Ji Yankun were entangled in the matter of the pillar, and his attention was not on him, so he pulled Qi Hong up and drilled into the pile.

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(Nine-headed Bird Academy)