Chapter Seventy-Nine: Helping Hands
The seemingly ordinary palm shook Yin Le's scalp numb. She had a bruise in her right arm before she could control herself from throwing the knife away.
Qijiazhai, is there still such a person? Yin Le couldn't help but narrow his eyes. In terms of internal strength, she can't match most opponents, so she has always relied on her dexterous body and surprise attacks to win.
If she collides head-on with someone like this, she doesn't have much chance of winning......
Yin Le pushed Yan Ruoshui away, and pointed at Qi Wei with a horizontal knife: "Yan Ruoshui, run out of the tent, don't look back!" ”
With this shout, Yan Ruoshui's identity was broken. Qi Wei was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed dumbly. Feelings: This girl came to greet the county lord of Yun'an, but she was mistakenly arrested by them as the county lord of Yun'an.
According to this, they can't mobilize the crowd for a girl in the second room of the Yan family, and Yin Mingqu will not rush to pick up Yan Ruoshui in front of the official mansion. It's hard to do, like they're in a dilemma?
Just thinking about the flash of the knife in front of him, Yin Le held the knife in both hands and stabbed the man's soft lower abdomen. The lower abdomen has always been the object of key protection for martial arts practitioners. Whether you're a master or not, it's much easier to pierce here than anywhere else.
And Yan Ruoshui ran with her legs scattered, not daring to turn back, her little feet hurt, but she could only endure a word, let alone throw it on the ground.
She felt like she was rubbing shoulders with countless people. When she rushed to the tent door, she almost screamed again.
There was still a fierce battle inside, and outside there was a man lying in an eerie posture, his head strangely tilted. Look...... Broken?
Yan Ruoshui's legs were weak, and he almost crawled back into the tent. But he didn't dare to go to the killing environment, sitting with his legs and the strange corpse, whining and crying.
Yin Le's arms were more energetic, and Qi Wei was anxious. She was almost able to stab Qi Wei in the lower abdomen. But even though Qi Wei was distracted, his defense was still fast, and he clasped his hands together and clamped the snowy blade.
"Boy, the knife is good. But if you don't have this strength, no matter how clever your knife skills are, they are useless. Qi Wei smiled triumphantly, and with both hands, he wanted to break the scimitar in Yin Le's hand.
Suddenly, the smugness in his eyes disappeared. The scimitar, which was clearly firmly clamped by him, pierced from between his hands, and was on the far left side of his lower abdomen. The knife in Yin Le's hand didn't belong to her at all, and the scimitar stabbed Qi Wei and slashed to the right......
The dripping organs squirted out, and even Yin Le felt disgusted.
The knife slashed horizontally, and then picked it up, and after two neat scratches, Qi Wei's whole person fell on his back as if he had been disemboweled. He wailed loudly and rolled to the ground, bits and pieces of organs rolling to the ground, shocking everyone present.
Yin Le took a breath, full of blood. Her hand let go of the hilt, and the knife still hadn't fallen to the ground, apparently someone behind her was holding it.
Behind Yin Le, the man with the mask covered his entire face tightly, his narrow sleeves were tied up, and a warm jade pendant was tied around his waist. With one hand in front of Yin Le, and the other hand holding a knife, he aimed at Qi Wei, who had not yet died.
"Master." Yin Le turned his head and shouted.
……
"Not at all." Song Yu put down the teacup in his hand and replied, "Even if she can't beat Qi Wei, I won't deduct her points." ”
This is the return gift of the Mid-Autumn Festival's birthday gift.
He had promised to open a back door for this happy lady.
……
Yin Le sighed softly, took the scimitar in the man's hand, stepped forward and chopped off Qi Wei's head, grabbed his hair and held it high: "The thief has been ambushed, Xiaoxiao still doesn't surrender?" ”
With a loud shout, the girl's sharpness made the voice spread farther and more thoroughly, and several people who were in the middle of the battle stopped their movements one after another, and looked up at Qi Wei's head in horror.
Not long ago, the medicine lady, who was known for her poison, was killed, and now, Qi Da's family has also been killed.
Qijiazhai is dying.
Fear swept through everyone's bodies, and a few people couldn't bear it on the spot, and knelt down with a pop. Yin Le glanced coldly at the kneeling people, and raised his voice: "Tie it up." ”
Dong Da and Zhang Zhi glanced at each other, and each other saw shock in their respective eyes. They nodded to each other and led the people to clean up their enemies.
Yan Ruoshui quietly poked his head out and saw a gray-clothed man standing beside Yin Le, with a mask on his face, even his eyes were covered, and he couldn't see what he looked like at all.
She glanced at the corpse outside the door with apprehension, and moved towards Yin Le with a whimper.
Yin Le was wearing a costume, and the cuffs were goose-yellow lace, more or less stained with blood. Seeing the rest of the people sitting in an orderly manner and ordering good things, Yin Le looked at the person behind him with a smile: "Master." ”
You don't have to guess whether it's good or not! This dress-up! This familiar feeling is that the Master is right!
"Master, have you come to save your elementary school students?" Yin Le smiled and bent his eyes. Song Yu heard the sound between the palms of her hands, and pressed down along the sound to restrain Yin Le's fist-rubbing movements.
Yin Le raised her head and saw the corners of her master's mouth curled up without a trace. Her heart moved, she lowered her head embarrassedly, and heard her master say: "Yes, I didn't expect my student to be so bold that he rushed directly to Qijiazhai to rob someone." ”
Although, Song Yu did expect that Yin Le would have this step. After all, since you want to subdue the Dong family, you must do something to the Qi family.
"Qi Da has been working outside before, we can't find him, and we haven't found out that he actually has deep internal strength." No matter how flexible Yin Le's body is, she is only a twelve-year-old girl. A twelve-year-old doll is judged to be superior to a person who has practiced for at least 20 years.
"yes." Yin Le knew this very well, "Master, if you come one step too late, the students will be embarrassed. "It's not that you can't beat it, it's not that you can't kill it, it's just that it's going to be very embarrassing.
Thinking of this, Yin Le couldn't help but reach out and touch the sleeve arrow in his wrist. She hadn't had a chance to use that poisoned arrow yet.
"That's right." Yin Le blinked suddenly, "How did the master come here?" "The mountain roads here are so rugged that ordinary people may not be able to find the way, let alone a blind master.
Song Yu opened his mouth, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Yan Ruoshui crying: "Jin Jin Jin Jin Yu!" It's scary out there, there's a corpse! ”
As soon as Yin Le opened his hand, Yan Ruoshui threw himself into Yin Le's arms. At this time, in Yan Ruoshui's eyes, Yin Le is not a disrespectful girl, but a god who will hold a knife to protect her safety.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, isn't it a corpse?" Yin Le hugged Yan Ruoshui and stretched out his hand to touch her like a kitten. Yan Ruoshui kept muttering, lying in Yin Le's arms and sobbing: "That corpse is different, he didn't bleed, but his head was the same as broken." ”
Yin Le couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked up at her master.