367. Can you protect me, sir?

Barbarians, wearing rattan armor, are of normal height, and even among normal men, they are still a little shorter, about one meter six to one meter seven, but they are extremely strong, and their eyes are shining with bloodthirsty light.

A total of thirteen brutes walked out with a smirk, scimitars swirling between their hands, and when one knife returned, another knife flew out like a boomerang.

In just a few seconds, four or five fishermen died in the narrow road, and the rest reacted.

"Ahhh

"Run, run!!"

"Where are you going to run, if you don't destroy them, the whole fishing village will suffer!" After all, there are still sober people, "Do you think your family can escape?"

"What then?"

"Stop this, Third Miss, you hurry up and call someone. ”

The girl in the goose-yellow dress hurriedly thanked her and ran away with the townspeople.

The rest of the fishermen hurriedly picked up the axes for chopping wood, shovels to open the way, and other weapons...

This path is narrow, not necessarily impossible to defend.

Da Da...

The brute does not restrain his footsteps at all, because it is also a deterrent, which can break the morale of the vulnerable.

"How... What should I do?" said a fisherman's voice was already shaking, and his legs were shaking.

"Hit..."

"I'll just say close the road early, you don't believe it, this has attracted the barbarians. ”

"Why are you talking about this now, you have to argue for a while. ”

"... Phew!"

Listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, the fishermen did not dare to speak anymore, and almost all held their breath.

...

...

The fishing village has been rendered by the Buddhist thought of Samsara Mountain, and knows that good and evil are rewarded...

In the vulgar conference hall, several of the main backbones of this village suddenly made a decision, and then each had a division of labor.

A burly, tall, dark-skinned fisherman grabbed a harpoon, rushed out of the hall, and shouted:

"The men are all holding weapons and coming with me!!"

He shouted with full anger, obviously a practitioner, and the kind that cultivated true qi.

There were originally some people in the village who knew martial arts, but there were not many, just a few.

Although there were some cowardices, most of the villagers still responded.

Men from every household grabbed their farming and fishing gears and rushed out.

There were also fishermen doing their work, and there were people calling them.

Xia Ji was sitting on the stone by the river, and behind him were two men in coarse cloth shirts running over with fishing knives, "Bai Daxia, Bai Daxia, the barbarians have invaded, and the men in the village have gone to the mountain pass, you can also go to help." ”

Another person shouted: "Bai Daxia, although you are a person from the rivers and lakes, you are in our village, and you can be regarded as a member of our village, let's go together!"

They were really worried that the surname Bai would leave.

No matter how the surname Bai is, he is a serious swordsman, with him or not, it's completely different.

Fortunately, the young man did not refuse, grabbed his sword and turned and stepped onto the beach, nodding to the two villagers.

The two breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, the poor image of this surnamed Bai's lazy food has also improved a little.

After all, he is still a responsible man.

Seeing this, Meng Po grabbed the mallet and was about to follow, but was directly stopped by the villagers, "Miss Wuning, you women and children will take a fishing boat to the river, hide on a sandy island in the middle of the river, and then come back when we finish fighting." ”

Where is Meng Po willing, "No, where Mr. goes, I will go." ”

The two villagers were envious.

Damn, why are other people's wives so considerate.

Their mothers-in-law were trembling with fright, and hurriedly packed their things, which would rush to get on the fishing boat.

Another villager said, "Then what's the matter, Miss Uning, those barbarians are all brutes, if you are caught by them, it will..."

Meng Po raised her head and said, "There is a gentleman to protect me." ”

The two villagers were stunned.

He?

Master Qingxi said that his skills are useless, how can he protect you, even if he is not wasted, so many barbarians, he may not have a way.

"No kidding, Miss Uning, clean up quickly, the fishing village is in the fishing dock to the east of here. ”

Meng Po didn't care about them at all, just looked at the swordsman who had already walked far from a distance, and expanded her hands into horns, "Hey, hey......"

Xia Ji stopped and turned his head sideways.

He saw a small red face, and the girl was shouting from afar, "Sir, can you protect me?"

This moment...

It seemed that there were only two people left on the riverside.

Xia Ji always felt weird in his heart...

It's as if he is performing, but Murong Yanran is playing in his true colors...

But he couldn't help but feel strange warmth in his heart.

It's as if the spring breeze has come.

He nodded heavily.

Although he is mute, he inexplicably gives people a solemn ceremonial solemnity.

Meng Po smiled, the color of the most beautiful woman in the world bloomed like a flower, and the two fishermen who saw it were stunned, almost unbelievable... There is such a beautiful woman in this world.

And this is still in the case of Meng Po's disguise and deliberately ugly herself.

The girl ran to the green-shirted swordsman with the mallet in her mallet.

The two fishermen were simply sour.

"What to do?"

"Uning is such a good girl. ”

"Damn, why is it cheaper for this surnamed Bai. ”

"Forget it, it's too late, that's the only way to go. ”

...

A group of young and strong fighters from the fishing village rushed to the entrance of the village in the northwest.

About 400 people.

The burly fisherman in the lead took a cursory look into the distance.

There are only thirty barbarians in total, and it is estimated that there are so many in total.

He suddenly shouted: "Just thirty barbarians, go up together and kill them!!"

The fishermen rushed over with a roar.

But one of those barbarians calmly put down the bamboo basket behind him and unveiled it.

A strange gray aura suddenly rushed out, spreading in all directions, and crashed directly into the rushing fishermen.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang!!

The sound of falls came and went.

Not long after, more than half of the more than 400 people knelt down.

"What is this?"

"It's the Southern Barbarian Miasma... How can these barbarians control this aura?"

While he was talking.

Thirty brutes, thirty scimitars shot out.

A sharp whistling sound accompanied by thirty silver coils followed.

In one harvest, thirty fishermen standing on the periphery fell.

The scimitar, on the other hand, swirled in mid-air and fell into the hands of the barbarians.

These ordinary barbarians can not only control the miasma, but also use the scimitar like this!!

The villagers, who were still relying on a large number of people, suddenly withered a lot...

The burly fisherman in the lead roared: "Let's go together, if you get close, you won't be afraid of this flying knife!!"

He was the first to grab the harpoon and rush over.

At this time, an exceptionally strong man among the barbarians licked his tongue and coldly swept over the rabble.

Can't beat the dogs, can't you beat you?

You don't know anything about the king's commanders!!

The Southern Barbarian King has blessed all of them, and as long as they can fight and kill, they can have far more power than usual!

His hideous gaze swept over, and suddenly stopped at a girl holding a mallet not far away, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Pretty woman!!

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PS: Renovation Progress: 276 - Peach Blossom Forest in the Snow!277 - Alchemy on the boat, the Holy Meeting is coming. Xiaoshui will hurry up and renovate as quickly as possible... Many places are almost rewritten, but, but there will be no changes in the general direction, and the number of words in the renovated chapters will not change much, and it will not bring any changes to the plot and situation that book lovers are seeing now.