Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan wanted to leave, but Li Qinghan didn't want to leave

++++++++++++++++++++ Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan glanced at each other, and said with a wry smile: "Look, it's all what you think of earth-shattering ghosts and gods, hey, I was defeated by you~"

Li Qinghan snorted, raised his head and said, "What's the matter, aren't you there, Ma Xiaoquan, don't you say that you can't protect me?" ”

"Me? Can't protect you? Joke~~" Ma Xiaoquan laughed and took Li Qinghan into his arms.

"You~"

"Don't move, if you want me to protect you, just be obedient~" Ma Xiaoquan lowered his head and said, but he was very excited in his heart, good guy, this faint fragrance on Li Qinghan's body is really pleasant.

“@#……&@#……&@#@！” Several Jurchen soldiers shook the spears in their hands and muttered with evil in their eyes.

"Presumptuous!" Li Qinghan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the eyes of those Jurchen soldiers made her very uncomfortable.

Ma Xiaoquan smiled, shrugged his shoulders and said to the Jurchen soldiers: "Tell the people in your military camp to come out, uh~~ Whether it's Dolgon or Maguatu, it's okay~"

Ma Xiaoquan spoke Chinese, and the Jurchen soldiers naturally didn't understand it, but the words he said were mixed with "Dolgon" and "Mag Atu", even if the Jurchen soldiers couldn't understand it, the names of these two people were not something that ordinary people could call.

“#！ #*¥@¥@" A tall Jurchen soldier led by pointed the tip of his spear at Ma Xiaoquan's chest and shouted loudly, and then the remaining Jurchen soldiers put down their spears, pulled the bow and arrow on their backs in front of them, and wound them at Ma Xiaoquan.

All the arrows were aimed at Ma Xiaoquan, and the atmosphere became tense for a moment.

Ma Xiaoquan was also secretly shocked in his heart, these Jurchen soldiers can fight and kill, and the skills of drawing a bow and shooting arrows are not to be said, facing himself at such a close distance, unless he recovers his superpowers, he will definitely die.

Li Qinghan's face was also pale, she didn't expect it to become like this, and she couldn't help but regret it again and again.

“#&！ #@#@# "The tall Jurchen soldier reached out and grabbed Li Qinghan's arm, and was about to drag her over.

Li Qinghan instinctively twisted his arm, and then kicked out, hitting the tall Jurchen soldier's lower body fiercely.

"Bang~" With a sound, Ma Xiaoquan faintly felt the sharp pain of the broken eggs, not to mention the tall Jurchen soldiers.

"Waha" Several companions behind the tall Jurchen soldiers were stunned at first when they saw this scene, and then they actually pulled off their bows and arrows and laughed.

The men of the Jurchen tribe like women with strong temperament, because in their opinion, only fierce women are more suitable for survival on the grassland and desert, and are more suitable for these warriors who grew up on horseback, so when Li Qinghan kicked the tall Jurchen soldier, although the tall Jurchen soldier was very painful, none of the Jurchen soldiers stepped forward to help.

The tall Jurchen soldier stood up in pain with his crotch covered, his legs trembling constantly, his expression hideous, as if he was about to devour Li Qinghan alive.

"Drink ha~~" The tall Jurchen soldier roared angrily, pulled out his spear, and stabbed at Li Qinghan.

Ma Xiaoquan had already expected it, pulled it gently, took Li Qinghan into his arms, and then reached out and rolled it up, firmly grasping the barrel of the spear.

“@#@！ @#！ #"The tall Jurchen soldier roared angrily, as if swearing, and then he grabbed the other side of the spear with both hands.

Ma Xiaoquan knew that he would definitely suffer a loss if he used the strength of one hand to deal with the strength of the tall two hands, so at the same time as the other party exerted his strength, he let go of his hand.

With a "poof", the tall Jurchen soldier leaned back and slammed into the sky.

"Waha" the other Jurchen soldiers burst into laughter again.

The tall Jurchen soldiers were in a hurry, and a carp bounced off the ground, and then roared at the Jurchen soldiers who had been standing by.

All the soldiers were stunned, and then turned their eyes to Li Qinghan.

Li Qinghan was stared at by those people, and suddenly felt uncomfortable, and at the same time, several close Jurchen soldiers actually shot at Li Qinghan.

"Oops~" Ma Xiaoquan roared angrily and kicked at a Jurchen soldier who rushed over, the Jurchen soldier couldn't dodge, and was kicked by Ma Xiaoquan in the door with a bang and flew out upside down.

Ma Xiaoquan was not surprised by the successful blow, because around him, there were still many Jurchen soldiers who were eyeing him.

Ma Xiaoquan's shot completely angered the Jurchen soldiers, and two more Jurchen soldiers picked up the spears in their hands and stabbed Ma Xiaoquan's waist fiercely.

Ma Xiaoquan was dealing with others at this time, and he didn't care about his back at all, and when he saw that the two spears were about to poke his waist, suddenly, two low screams of "grunt" came from Ma Xiaoquan's waist.

said that it was too late, and the spear hit Ma Xiaoquan's back with precision, but miraculously stopped.

“@！ #@#￥@#！ The two Jurchen soldiers muttered to each other and pulled the handle of the gun in their hands vigorously, but they did not move.

Ma Xiaoquan was also surprised in his heart, the two spears that formed a killing effect on himself actually stopped on his lower back, and he didn't poke a little at all, and he didn't feel anything other than a little itch.

"Ma Xiaoquan" Li Qinghan was also anxious, broke free from a Jurchen soldier who was pestering her, and jumped up and kicked the two Jurchen soldiers over with two feet.

"Ma Xiaoquan, are you okay?" Li Qinghan's eyes were red.

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "I'm fine, eh, be careful of the cold~"

Ma Xiaoquan turned over and held Li Qinghan down, and then he felt several cold arrows hit him in the back.

"Ma Xiaoquan~~" Li Qinghan was frightened and shouted in horror.

Ma Xiaoquan gasped, as if the cold arrows shot at him would take his life in an instant, but the next moment, he suddenly came back to his senses.

"I'm fine, why doesn't my back hurt at all?" Ma Xiaoquan reached out and touched his back, except for the clothes on his back, there was nothing unusual.

"Gollum~~" At this moment, Ma Xiaoquan heard such a low cry again.

"By the way, it's Tai Sui~~" Ma Xiaoquan patted his head, and suddenly remembered the green Tai Sui that he had collected in that dry well two days ago.

"Tai Sui? What Tai Sui? Li Qinghan saw that Ma Xiaoquan was fine, and asked with wide eyes.

"Don't ask so much first, Qinghan, let's go~"

"Hmm~"