Chapter 132: Chaotic Battlefield

The short knife was only a foot away from the golden retriever, and he was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he almost collapsed to the ground, but at this moment, Luo Huan flew over and pushed him away. The golden retriever staggered backwards, and the people behind him dodged one after another, and at this moment, the short knife was inserted into Luo Huan's arm, and the blood was shining, and the screams came and went.

Luo Huan didn't care about his wounds, pulled up the golden retriever and ran, and the people behind chased him for a while, and was gradually isolated by the chaotic crowd, narrowing the distance. Luo Huan instructed the brothers to go to support Xizi and send the golden retriever away alone.

finally squeezed out of the venue, at this time, the golden retriever had lost his soul and let Luo Huan drag him away.

In the venue, Kiko, who heard the commotion, didn't have time to think about it and squeezed over to the two children. He thought to himself: After catching the child, are you still afraid that King Yulin will not show up?

Ji Yankun had been around the pillar and Qi Hong, and the two children were holding hands, walking around the crowd like loaches, and after a while, they were dispersed by more and more people.

Hearing the screams coming from not far away, Ji Yankun knew that there might be a move over there, and he anxiously looked for the figure of the pillar in the crowd, at this time, Qi Hong's safety was no longer worth mentioning, and he had to ensure the safety of the pillar first.

Qi Yun no longer paid attention to those jade artifacts, and he was also searching for Qi Hong's figure in the crowd, this was the best time, taking advantage of the chaos, he could get out and leave. Helplessly, he didn't see Qi Hong, but saw a man grabbing the pillar and dragging it away, the pillar seemed to be down, and he didn't even shout. He didn't step forward to stop it, and watched as the pillar was dragged out of the crowd by the man.

He sneered in his heart: Ji Yanxin, don't you want to use my son to contain me? This is good, my godson has been taken away, see if you are in a hurry!

Unable to see the pillar, Qi Hong, who was originally timid, was scared in his heart, shuttling through the crowd, and kept shouting the name of the pillar. As soon as his voice came out, it was drowned out by the cacophony of sounds, and fear came over him, and he suddenly remembered the night when he hung on a tree on the cliff, and after that, he had nightmares, and every day he could sleep by the pillars by his side.

The noise was endless, and he always felt that there were countless ghosts around him, and he was too frightened, his whole body was sore, and tears involuntarily burst out of his eyes.

Ji Yanxin squeezed out a sweat in the crowd, he had already turned back and forth several times, and when he saw Qi Hong, who was lost in his soul, he squeezed over, grabbed him, and couldn't wait to ask, "Where is the pillar?"

"Pillar—wow—" Qi Hong cried loudly like a child who hadn't grown up.

His crying made Ji Yanxin anxious, thinking that something had happened to the pillar. Ji Yanxin held Qi Hong's shoulders with both hands and kept shaking, shouting, "What are you crying about?

"Pillar—Pillar, he's separated from me!" Qi Hong said with a choked voice as he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

Hearing Qi Hong's words, Ji Yanxin calmed down a little, he pulled Qi Hong and squeezed around in the crowd, his eyes kept looking.

When Ji Yankun was looking for the pillar, he unexpectedly found that Qi Yun stopped in front of a stall, and the people guarding the stall were arguing with him with red necks and thick necks, and it seemed that they were going to use force. He didn't want to care about this matter, but suddenly remembered that his eldest brother had explained that he wanted to protect the safety of Qi Hong's father and son, so he helplessly crowded into the crowd watching the excitement.

There are a lot of people on the other side, and before he finds out, Ji Yankun will not make a move easily.

"Hey, everyone, this old gentleman has ruined my reputation and disturbed my business, and he actually said that my jade is a fake!

The onlookers were gossiping and talking. Only then did Ji Yankun understand that Qi Yun was nosy and caused trouble, he couldn't figure it out, it stands to reason that Qi Yun shouldn't be such a good person, let alone at this juncture.

Looking at Qi Yun again, he was not impatient, not angry, with a smile on his face, and said confidently: "This little brother, if the old man didn't look away, there was a Qi character in the gap between the bases of each jade here." ”

When the people heard his words, they were in an uproar. The stall setters looked at each other, and their faces instantly became gloomy. Some good deeds coaxed: "Let people see it, won't it be clear at a glance?"

Ji Yankun guessed that this batch of jade was related to Qi Yun, otherwise, how could he dare to be so confident?

Several young people touched their bodies, each holding a short knife in their hands, and the crowd of onlookers saw this, screaming and running around. Qi Yun stood there without fear. A young man rushed over, he flashed, and he had already grabbed a jade weapon in his hand, Ji Yankun could see it very clearly, there was indeed a faint 'Qi' character on the base.

Several people saw that the old man was so arrogant and rushed up, Qi Yun was immediately surrounded by it, he was like a drunk person, his steps were staggering, his body was swaying, several people were stunned, no one could get close, in the encirclement, he could still put the jade on the stall intact. After that, he laughed and said, "Everyone, if you offend today, the old man will take his leave first!"

Killing the red-eyed person, how could he let him go, and he blocked his way without reluctance, for a while, the two parties were deadlocked, and Qi Yun was obviously a little anxious. His face sank, and he said: "The old man has no intention of destroying your good deeds, I have offended a lot today, and I will learn from you when I finish my business!"

"Hmph—to put it lightly, let you go like this, I'll wait for my face to go where!" the young men glared angrily, and one of them said angrily.

Ji Yankun was about to step forward to relieve Qi Yun, but saw that he had already set up a posture to fight. He roared arrogantly: "In that case, let's fight quickly, let's wait together!"

His wild words not only shocked a few boys, but even Ji Yankun was startled. Although he knew that Qi Yun might have some kung fu, after all, he was old and weak, how could he resist seven or eight young adults. Ji Yankun couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for him, if it weren't for the eldest brother's instructions, he wouldn't have been too lazy to wade into this pool of troubled waters, and it would be fun to watch the battle from the sidelines.

He was not in a hurry to help, but wanted to see Qi Yun's true ability. Seven or eight people came back to their senses, they were so angry that they blew their beards and glared, and they didn't bother to talk anymore, and attacked Qi Yun from all angles, just looking at their body movements and movements, they were by no means ordinary ruffians in society, but like well-trained people.

I saw Qi Yun using his hands and feet together, and he attacked a few people back a few steps in three or two strokes, and when he bounced up, his body was as light as a swallow, and his feet walked in the air, as if floating on water. If Ji Yankun hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that Qi Yun actually had such superb martial arts.

Several people changed their tactics through eye contact, this time, they were divided into several groups, and attacked Qi Yun one after another, Ji Yanxin could clearly understand that they wanted to consume his energy, and if they delayed until the end, Qi Yun would definitely not have the upper hand.

Qi Yun still coped with it easily, but none of them could hurt anyone, it wasn't like a fight, it was more like a friendly exchange. Ji Yankun suddenly remembered the man he saw when he first came, could it be that they were all the way? It seems that these people have a lot of backgrounds, they don't know each other, they can't waste time for them, they miss the right thing, they provoke people who shouldn't be messed with, they are entangled, and they will be in big trouble!

He stepped forward in a few steps, split a road, pulled up Qi Yun and left, and several people looked at Cheng Yanjin, who had been killed halfway, with annoyance, and surrounded him again. Qi Yun had already swept Ji Yankun with his spare eyes, and when he saw that he had nothing to do with himself, he was very unhappy in his heart.

At this moment, as soon as Ji Yankun made a move, it made Qi Yun's mind sober a lot. He is here to fight, Ji Yankun is here to watch the battle, so what about Qi Hong and the pillar people? They should be together. Worried about Qi Hong's safety, Qi Yun was much more ruthless than before. He and Ji Yankun fought side by side, and quickly fought a way, the two quickly retreated, and the people behind clenched and chased all the way.

Everyone chased to the sidelines, Luo Huan jumped out of nowhere to block the middle, and shouted: "Don't chase!"

"Big brother! they-"

"Go back. Luo Huan grimaced and ordered. He looked around and asked, "Have you seen Brother Xizi?"

"Nope. The young man who walked at the end replied.

Luo Huan was suspicious in his heart, Xizi didn't deal with Qi Yun here, so what about the others? Could it be that something unexpected happened?

……

Kiko pulled the pillar to squeeze out the crowd, and finally arrived on the road, he looked left and right, but could not find the figure of his companion, and saw that there was a path not far away, so he took him to that side to avoid the attention of others.

Reaching the depths of the path, the pillar suddenly shouted, "Help—help—"

Only then did Xizi realize that the medicinal properties of the anesthetic had passed, and in a hurry, he pulled out a short knife and put it against the throat of the pillar, threatening: "Don't shout, shout again, I will kill you!"

Far from being afraid, the pillar was happy, and burst out laughing. Even if it was a tough guy like Kiko, the hand holding the knife shook involuntarily, and the sharp crossing came into contact with the skin, and the flesh of the pillar instantly cut through a gap, and blood oozed out.

The reason why Zhu Zi laughed was because of the influence of the martial arts he read on weekdays, he never thought that such a thing as a knife hijacking would actually happen to him, so he had an illusion that he was in the play, fun, funny, and exciting.

Blood drilled down his neck into the collar, the cold swishing made people's hearts beat, and the knife wound was painful, and the pillar clearly realized that all this was actually true! Fear hit his heart, and he didn't dare to move anymore, let alone cry again. He called out in his heart: "Godfather-second uncle-you come to save me!"

Seeing that the pillar was much more honest, Xizi said coldly: "Don't call again, do you hear?"

The pillar did not dare to move, nor did he dare to reply, whether it was nodding or speaking, it was possible to cause the skin to touch the blade again, and there was an extra knife wound for no reason.

Kiko removed the dagger and motioned for the pillar to sit on the rocks by the roadside, lighting a cigarette of his own and taking two dull puffs. The pillar covered the wound with his hand to stop the bleeding, but the blood still kept flowing out, and his collar was infected with blood red.

Here with his back to the sun, he sat for a while, the sweat on the pillar soaked through his clothes, and as soon as the wind blew, he couldn't help but shiver.

Boom-boom-boom-

There was the sound of footsteps on the gravel road, and Pillar and Kiko looked into the distance together, only to see a sturdy man walking towards him. Kiko raised her guard and blocked the pillar behind her.

Zhu Zi watched the man get closer and closer, and he was thinking about how to get his attention, whether he was a chivalrous and righteous person, and whether he would draw a sword to save him? The lone ranger in martial arts is usually an upright husband, and he will definitely roar when he sees injustice, and the cold light flashes with the sword in his hand. I just don't know, how is this person?

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(Nine-headed Bird Academy)