"Where do you want to go, it's just to have a good time, not that kind of surname." Seeing Zhang Qi's expression, Ajima instantly understood what he meant, and said with a smile.

"That's good, that's good." Hearing Ajima's words, Zhang Qi relieved himself, he was not invited to that kind of person, so it didn't hurt to take a look.

This sound is good, which made Ajima's mouth pout, although it didn't mean that way, but she was also a girl, how could she stand being disliked like this.

"I mean, it's good to invite me to go, it's a bit unreasonable to come to travel without looking at your way of celebrating the holidays." Zhang Qi rubbed his fingers a little embarrassed, counting that he was Chen Siwei's guest, a generation older than Ajima, to think of there, Zhang Daxia felt that he was too "open".

Ajima deftly flipped over the grilled fish skewers in his hand, and while using the dagger he carried with him to pick open the fish meat that had just been burned, he helped Zhang Qi to explain: "Now most of the customs in the clan have become a means of attracting tourists, which are not as mysterious as before, Master Zhang doesn't have to care too much." ”

What string of girls, drinking wine and so on ethnic minority customs, friends who have travel experience know, now the price is clearly marked, sit down fifty, drink a glass of wine one hundred.

What is the cultural heritage, the heritage is seen, it is indeed valuable, but the culture is not seen at all, only a strong copper smell.

So now there are a lot of backpackers, the reason is that everyone has been miserable, only to find that if you follow the group, spend more money, and you can't feel anything.

In Ajima's eyes, Zhang Qi is a backpacker.

Of course, Ajima doesn't need to make money from this, her invitation is still more interesting, less of a blind date, and more of a party.

"This is your sword, can I take a look?" After making up his mind to pull in the relationship, Ajima began to find some lighter topics to talk about, and when he saw the giant sword that Zhang Qi put aside, he said curiously.

In ancient times, if you say to a swordsman can you show me your sword, you have to be in a very close relationship to bring it up, otherwise it will be a provocation.

As soon as he heard Ajima's words, Zhang Qi first raised his eyebrows, and then shook his head funny, who still knows these rules now, I'm afraid most of them treat swords as handicrafts.

"Yes." Zhang Qi picked it up and handed the hilt of the sword to Ajima, he regarded Ajima as a junior, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, and Ajima was not a person in the martial arts, and there were not too many rules.

Just like Zhang Qi thought, Ajima at most regarded Juque as a topic to talk about, and by the way, he was a little curious about a sword that was barbecued by Zhang Qilai.

Stretched out his hand and held the hilt of the sword, and pulled Juque out, his arm sank, the girl's strength was not very strong, and the estimation was wrong, and the weight of five catties was enough for her to pick it up.

"Where did you buy it? It looks like it's an antique. Sure enough, what kind of sword intent or murderous aura, Ajima didn't feel it, but looked at the pattern of the hilt and sword body with relish.

Seeing the rise, he stuck the tree pole with the grilled fish on the ground, picked up the sword and waved it indiscriminately, the sword dance was not visible, the sword idiot ...... The sword-wielding idiocy is unmistakable.

"Be careful." Seeing Ajima's excited expression, Zhang Qi couldn't help but remind him that this was an antique sword, but it was not for decoration, and if he accidentally scratched his body, a bloody wound would definitely be indispensable.

"Well......" When he was about to pick up the grilled fish and eat it, Zhang Qi heard a noisy sound from the forest, which was the sound of someone walking through the forest.

Now it is not a state of battle, Zhang Qi's vigilance around him is only limited to a radius of more than ten meters, and the range that can detect movement is about ten zhang, that is, thirty meters.

There are people in the forest, this kind of thing is not strange, hunting or something is not uncommon, listening to the sound should only be seven or eight people, Zhang Qi was not nervous at all, but his eyes were also paying attention to the direction from which the sound came.

"Well, I'll give it back to you." With a few swings, Ajima returned the sword to Zhang Qi while wiping the sweat from his head.

Putting away the sword and returning the sheath, Zhang Qi threw a handful of hay to the place where he had been kicked by Ajima just now, so that the latter could sit more comfortably, and then continued to eat his fish, paying attention to the movement in the forest.

After a while, several men wearing Kachin costumes emerged from the forest, saw the fire that had not yet fallen on Zhang Qi's side, and then came closer to see Ajima, and chirped excitedly.

Ajima's face turned white immediately.

"Run." Ajima stood up and wanted to run away, and before leaving, he reminded Zhang Qi, but he accidentally stumbled and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Ajima was desperate, one or two of these people she knew, definitely Esso's subordinates who killed her own family and seized power, and the purpose of this was obviously to clean her up.

The Kachin are armed with a lot of people, many of them in Burma, and the few teams in Thailand are not very many, and Ajima's parents used to lead a team of several hundred people.

They are not alone in controlling some opium poppy cultivation and then buying arms to defend their share of the territory, nominally part of the Kachin Reading Army, but in fact handing over some of their belongings in exchange for status and some assistance.

But because of the geographical relationship, the team of Ajima's parents is still relatively readable, and the finances and life are also good, and later the family was seized by Esso, and only Ajima in his uncle's house escaped the catastrophe.

Relying on the prestige of the town of Mesle and the various defensive measures, and Esso felt that what he gained was not proportional to what he lost by rushing in and killing Ajima, so he never made a move.

Unexpectedly, after Gamu contacted him, these people actually came.

Ajima is desperate, Zhang Qi is curious, after turning his head and seeing the muzzle of the black hole in the hands of those guys, curiosity became clear, the specific situation is not clear, but probably the situation can be seen by fools.

This is to kill people and kill people.

On the one hand, Ajima, who had a good conversation, and her uncle was still Chen Siwei, the person who helped her keep an eye on Xin Maopeng, and on the other hand, eight men of different races came over to disturb her barbecue, and by the way, she also wanted to do something to kill people.

Help whom?

The answer is obvious.

This place is two or three hundred meters away from Wangbei Village, sparsely populated, it is indeed a good place to do bad things, a few people with pistols fanned around, not worried about time at all, and shouted at Ajima with a strange smile.

At this point, Ajima's state made Zhang Qi impressed, and he looked at each other stubbornly.

The two sides muttered a few words that Zhang Qi couldn't understand at all, and then the first thing they couldn't help but was a few guys opposite, and they yelled angrily, and several people wanted to shoot Zhang Qi and Ajima.

Zhang Qi had been waiting for them for a long time, seeing that the other party was emotional, as soon as the end of the words fell, his fingers were about to pull the trigger, kicking the dirt that had been prepared long ago, and then stretched out and hugged his left hand, held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and shook it, pulled out the antique sword in Ajima's mouth, and took a quick step under his feet.

One of the advantages of being in the forest is that there are many trees, and even on the edge of the forest, it is quite easy to find some cover to confuse the other party.

The three or two steps of light work approached the bodies of these men, and at this time, the other party fired a shot aimlessly, and they all failed without accident.

After getting close, the pistol is actually inferior to a dagger, not to mention facing Zhang Qi.

Cut off the pistol with a sword, stab your opponent's thigh with your sword, break your hamstrings, and kick it to the river, while using your enemy's body to block the others who turn their heads.

Zhang Qi did this kind of thing, and he seemed to be familiar with the road, but Ajima, who was hugged by his body, was too fast, and he could only see the rapidly moving ground, and when he raised his head, he saw the enemies flying out one by one.

By the time Zhang Qi finished his operation, Ajima only heard the screams of the fierce and vicious enemies.

"What are you doing? Call Chen Siwei to come over. Seeing Ajima's stunned appearance, Zhang Qi reached out and nodded her forehead, and walked towards the few guys with frightened expressions.

"Am I alright?" Ajima pinched her arm in disbelief, looked at the reality again, and whispered again, "This is not true, is it?" ”

After repeatedly confirming that this was not a dream, Ajima rushed to Zhang Qi's side like a crazy musician, grabbed the latter's arm, and said to the latter with bright eyes: "You knocked them down!" ”

"Yes, I knocked them down, now hurry up and call someone to come and bring them back, torture and torture may be expected." Zhang Qi replied casually, walked to the river with the sword, put the sword body into the water and began to clean it, but he was thinking in his heart that he would have to maintain the Juque Sword again at night.

When washing the sword, the eight men lying on the ground had a look of fear that did not subside, but they did not dare to resist at all, they were wronged, these eight pistols duel a sword, and it actually made people put down, this is not a competition, lose and start over.

In the hands of Ajima, it's no wonder that he can survive.

The people had already been caught, but Ajima ignored the guys, called Chen Siwei, and then came to Zhang Qi's side, and began to be a curious baby with his eyes shining.

"How did you do that?"

"Master Zhang, you are so powerful, is that one called light work just now? Eight steps to catch cicadas or ladder clouds? ”

"Just teach me, Master Zhang, or I'll have to die next time......"

After Chen Siwei quickly brought people to arrive, and asked people to bring the eight guys back to the village with a slightly hideous expression, he was grateful for Zhang Qi's help, and his wife was left with Ajima, a little girl, if something happened to his own territory, how could he explain it when he went back.

On the other hand, Ajima looked at Zhang Qi from time to time, and she suddenly found that this son-in-law is not impossible to consider, as long as she marries Zhang Qi, with this skill, there is a great hope for revenge......

(To be continued)