There are knives! Xiao Jie tightened the ash rod in his hand with both hands, and then whispered to the left and right: "Mother, Dazhu, this person has a knife, be careful!" ”

"Hoo ......"

"Hoo ......"

Xiao Yingniang and Da Zhu didn't care about talking, and like Xiao Jie, they were busy mixing their breath.

In the past few moments, although it didn't take much physical strength, but it was the first time to face this kind of murderous bandits, it would be false to say that he was not nervous, this feeling was completely different from the last time he fought with Li Zhi's family, and under the agitation of the mood, it was inevitable that he felt a little insufficient.

The family who had just run out of the shack saw someone holding a long stick and pockmarked head confronting each other at first, their faces were happy, they felt that they were saved, and they wanted to stay to see the situation, maybe they could also find a chance to get back the food that had just been robbed.

After seeing clearly that it was a woman and two tall half-sized children, he suddenly lost hope and quietly fled into the distance.

The people behind Xiao Jie and them also stopped crying at this time, and the woman with a few children, dragged the man who was lying on the ground and couldn't move, and slowly retreated back.

Xiao Jie looked out of the corner of his eye, and found that several people in the nearby shacks had run away, these people did not shout, nor did they run around like headless flies, they all ran to the distance and stood still, quietly looking this way.

The surrounding sounds were originally noisy and a little noisy, but suddenly it was eerily quiet.

......

Not long after Zhiwen saw the third fire on the top of the mountain, there were flames burning from small to earth, and his heart sank.

Is this the rhythm that is going to mess up? I only let Xiao Jie, Xiao Yingniang and Da Zhu go, isn't it a bit too much?

......

After throwing the subordinate to the ground, Mazitou involuntarily grasped the handle of the knife behind his back with his right hand, and after seeing through the light of the fire that it was a woman and two boys who were looking for trouble, he raised his right hand and put it down, and the right foot that had been taken back was also retracted.

"Big brother!" The two men behind him who came out of the shack with him shouted.

Mazitou raised his hand and shook it, signaling his subordinates not to speak, and the scene was silent except for the sound of "must be peeled" from the fire.

Woman? Child? What a hassle!

Ma Zitou remembered that someone had told him that when he met women, children and monks when he walked the rivers and lakes, he must be careful, he couldn't remember who the person who said this was, maybe ...... Already killed by him?

As for the reason, it's very simple, these people dare to come forward, and they must rely on it.

Looking at the scene pockmarked head also knows that these three people are not simple, the three subordinates have been abolished, two are lying on the ground motionless, already unconscious, and the next one is holding his stomach, his mouth is suddenly open and closed, it seems that he wants to scream but can't scream, tears are flowing on his face, don't expect them to fight.

Behind the three men, one of his men, scrambled to his feet and stood quietly, as if waiting for his orders.

It's really that the older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous they are, don't say anything about women and children before, it's other bandits, and they have already rushed up with a knife, Mazitou secretly sighed, raised his right hand, held the handle of the knife, and slowly pulled the knife out from behind.

This knife was obtained after he used a stone to sneak attack a landlord's courtyard, although there have been a lot of gaps, but the pockmarked head still feels very useful, it may be that there are too many bad things, only by taking the knife with him, he feels at ease.

"Smack!" Mazi took a heavy step forward, holding the lower end of the knife handle with his left hand, a posture that calmed his heart inexplicably.

Originally, he still wanted to say two sentences to probe the bottom of the other party, but now he doesn't want to say it, he has weakened his momentum, and he has to fight anyway, otherwise how to bring his subordinates in the future, how to grab things, I just hope that the ideas encountered this time are not too stingy.

"Up!" Mazitou shouted, raised his head, and motioned for his subordinates behind him to step forward, and at the same time glanced at the subordinate behind the other party, but he didn't move.

"Bang Bang!" The footsteps sounded, and the three bandits quickly crossed the pockmarked head and rushed towards Xiao Jie, perhaps knowing that Xiao Jie was so powerful, the foul language that had never left his mouth was gone.

"Kill!" Xiao Jie's breath had been evenly adjusted, and when they saw the other party rushing up, they also shouted, took a big step forward with their left foot, and the ash rod on the right side of the rib was divided into one up and two strokes, and they stabbed out together.

This gang of bandits obviously has no rules, and the three people who came on the way, the formation was inconsistent and uneven, and compared with Li Zhi's family, it was nothing more than replacing a hoe with a stick.

Zhiwen breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that he was going to win easily again.

"Whew!" Xiao Jie's stick tip was about to stab the head of the person's chest, he could even see the panicked expression on the other party's face clearly, his right hand was holding a short stick and was swinging down hard, trying to block Xiao Jie's attack, but the attack on Xiao Yingniang and Da Zhu was powerless.

It's too late! Xiao Jie thought to himself.

"Small! Heart! ”

A thin child's voice floated from the crowd of onlookers in the distance.

Be careful? Xiao Jie was still a little puzzled when he first heard it, who was this reminding?

Not good! Xiao Jie's mind turned, he should be reminding himself.

I am afraid that no one wants to remind the bandits, although these refugees dare not resist, it does not mean that they will help the abuse.

Besides, the actions of the three of them are lunges and forward stabs, and the bandits can see it clearly, where they need to be reminded.

That's behind you!

Xiao Jie suddenly remembered that there was a bandit just now who was knocked down and did not suffer any damage, and then never got up again.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jie paid close attention to his back, and sure enough, he heard footsteps from behind, and the light of the fire behind him also dimmed.

It's him!

Xiao Jie didn't have time to think about it, and he didn't have time to say hello to Xiao Yingniang and Dazhu on the left and right, so he stopped the ash rod that was stabbed forward and turned half of his body.

Really!

The man was already behind him, the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing his large macular teeth, and the wooden stick in his hand had been chopped off.

Xiao Jie was in the middle of Xiao Yingniang and the big pillar, holding a big pole in his hand, at this time, whether it was a left turn or a right turn, he couldn't show it, and in a hurry, his right hand released the wooden pole he was holding, and he only held it in vain, and his left hand shook back, and then let go.

"Whew!" The ash rod of Xiao Jie's front stab quickly flew backwards from under his armpit, like a white snake attacking and preyding, the original stick tail became a stick head, and the back hair first pointed at the man's chest.

"Poof!" Xiao Yingniang and Da Zhu were concentrated, they didn't hear the child's reminder at all, and still stabbed the person in the lower abdomen together, and the wooden stick he swung down to block was originally aimed at Xiao Jie, and he couldn't block Xiao Yingniang and Da Zhu's attack.

At this time, no one paid attention, and the pockmarked head that was originally at the end had disappeared in place.

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