"You...... Why are you here......"

Rusong jumped and screamed, beating his chest with his pink fist, and tears flew into a downpour.

"Such as ...... Crystal, crystalline...... I don't know ......."

Encounters and strange situations make Man Jianghong not know what to say. You can't ask, who are you? Do you remember the very stylish teenager in the ring on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival?

The familiar warm embrace almost made Ruge intoxicated, and he looked up to Lang Jun who fell asleep every night. A handsome face, thin red lips, and eyes that shine brighter than the stars. He was taller, his body stronger, and a thin layer of fuzz appeared on his lips, adding to his manly appearance.

She was a little apprehensive, because she didn't know anything about him except for the image and name in the dream, and she didn't even know if he had her in his heart.

In the dream, he called himself "Jingjing", and when he heard it with his own ears at this moment, he almost fainted when he heard the song. She believes that this is a secret that only belongs to two people, and this is the hero of the world given to her by God. Even if the previous life has become vain, this life will no longer be a cloud of smoke. All the pain is woven into a crown of thorns at this moment, and all the tears are condensed into pearls at this moment.

But why are you here...... I'm scared on this island, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for you, I'm afraid I won't see the sun tomorrow...... Now, dragging my brother to die for me......

Thinking of this, Ruge felt infinite grievances and annoyance in his heart, and bit his shoulder.

"Whew......"

Man Jianghong didn't dare to move, let alone resist, and the pain was so painful that the "zizi" in his teeth was cold. Well, you have to pretend that nothing happened, there are a lot of people on the other side watching, and the image is very important.

When he jumped down, the "shoulder" was swept up on his shoulder by the wind, so Ruge's bite was firm and undiscounted. She pursed her mouth, seemed to be a little ignorant, seemed to be reminiscing, and saw that a clear circle of teeth on his shoulder quickly reddened, but fortunately there was no bleeding, and there was infinite regret and love in her heart, and she hugged her chest and face tightly.

"You're mine...... No more ...... walking."

Her eyelashes were still stained with tears, her delicate lips were grunting, and she seemed to be floating in the clouds, so happy that she forgot the existence of her body.

Is it like a song, or is it Jingjing? What does it matter!

The defense of men and women in China has existed since ancient times. Confucius went to see Nanzi, and Zilu was very unhappy. Later, the Tang Dynasty's "The Analects of Women" proposed, "Everywhere inside and outside, men and women are different, do not peep outside the wall, do not go out of the outer court." If you go out, you must hide your face, you must hide your face, men are not dependents, and they don't know each other's names. Since the rise of science in the Southern Song Dynasty, Zhu Xi proposed to "save the principles of heaven and destroy people's desires", and it has intensified, and in the Ming Dynasty, it reached the point of madness. In "The Legend of the Martyr", there are many examples of men who kill themselves after touching their limbs, and even die of illness in order to prevent doctors from cutting their pulses.

Although the island is far away from the imperial court, the precepts are still stored in people's heads like heavenly rules. Therefore, even if it is clear that he escaped from the prison island, Bai Qi would have to use a sedan chair to carry Ruge, and the bandits would not dare to rob the people's daughter. There is also a way to steal, and the most despised in the green forest is the flower picking thief.

Man Jianghong jumped from the sky like a god, shocking everyone's perception. And Ruge hugged him in public, which broke through the limit of people's psychological bearing.

The old men quickly lowered their heads, chanting "Don't look at indecent things", and when they caught a glimpse of the boy next to him who seemed to be stupid, they knocked over with a "burst". The hearts of the girls and boys were pounding, and some of them were so ashamed that they covered their eyes, but their fingers were wide enough to fly into a fly.

At this moment, it was as if the glacier "clicked" to crack a thin crack, and the iron curtain imprisoned in many people's hearts was also opened, and some unclear emotions seemed to pour out. It seems that a flash of inspiration has struck in his mind, illuminating the dark and deep corners, and seeing things that are out of his imagination, but he can't say why.

Man Jianghong was hugged tightly by Ruge in front of everyone's eyes, her heart was beating, and her hands were shaking, as if she had returned to eighteen-nine. Well, it's eighteen-nine. His face was warm and heartbeat, and he was embarrassed, and he involuntarily retreated a little. Ruge noticed the abnormality, and when he let go of his hand, he saw him staring at his chest and frowning, so he sneered embarrassedly, reached out and took out a sharp small pair of scissors from his arms and threw it away, and then ripped off the curtain and threw it on the sand, stepping on it with his foot.

Ruge's wishful thinking is so ridiculous that even the robbers know it. After seeing her praying three times, a "humanoid creature" really flew in the sky, and many people were so dizzy that they couldn't even stand on their feet. Well, there is a lack of vegetables on the island, and they all have night blindness, and their eyes are not good in the first place.

It seems that even the big boss would not dare to jump from such a high place!

However, robbers who dare to kill and set fires are nine times out of ten who do not fear ghosts and gods. When Meng Guang saw Man Jianghong at first glance, he naturally wouldn't be as scared as the old man on the beach, but a chill also rose from his backbone. When you are a bandit, your eyesight is more important than your skills. He knew that it was harder, harder than a reef that had been beaten by the waves for thousands of years, so hard that he just wanted to run away.

But if you run back like this, I'm afraid your head won't be protected, and killing people in the big boss is like shooting a watermelon!

He pursed his bitter and dry mouth, and the two cronies who were not afraid of death understood, and tiptoed over with sticks and shuttles and darts in their hands.

Man Jianghong didn't have to look back, he knew something was wrong when he saw Ruge's expression, and when he turned around, he saw a shuttle dart stabbing into his chest, and a big stick was chopping down on his head. In an instant, he lunged forward, slashed with his palm, and the barrel of the gun suddenly broke, and the head of the gun flew into the sky. The bandit holding the shuttle dart had cracked his palm and was shocked and bleeding, and he was so frightened that he retreated again and again.

At the same time, Man Jianghong raised his right foot lightly, drew an arc from the inside out, and kicked at the chest of the bandit wielding the stick. This kick is called "winding silk side kicking", which Zhu Fugui taught. Although it is only a very simple basic move, it is enough to make it a huge power. Only a scream was heard, and the bandit flew up like a stone, hit the cliff with a "bang", and then slid down like a piece of broken paper, leaving a large pool of blood on the cliff wall. A clever bandit hurriedly ran over to probe his breath and shook his head at Meng Guang.

Killing the two in an instant, Man Jianghong retreated and turned around, holding the crumbling Ruge, and his movements were incredibly fast. Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, he was still standing in place and did not move, while the two bandits who attacked were killed and wounded.

This, this, it's like an immortal is casting a spell!

There was an exclamation of "ahh All of them had their mouths half-open, and their eyes were turning mechanically, like the clay ghosts in the temple.

Meng Guang coughed dryly, swept everyone on the beach, pointed at Man Jianghong and shouted: "Where did the Fusang Ronin come from, everyone still don't the guys." ”

Cut, fool, no one pays attention to him.

However, this young hero who jumped from the sky looked a little strange. The Japanese are the mortal enemies of the Ming Dynasty, and the Fusang ronin combs the pigtails to the sky, which is really a little similar.

Damn, this guy is quite cunning, I want to deduct a basin for the master first...... As soon as Man Jianghong was about to make a move, he felt a stumble around his neck, and a pair of green little hands untied the rattan tied the ponytail.

"Jing, Jing, you go back first...... Your mom's side. ”

"Hmmm......"

A certain big girl's emotions had calmed down, looking at the people who were kneeling down in the black pressure on the beach, and when she thought of her forgetfulness, she suddenly felt ashamed, and ran away. That posture is really called a wonderful man. Ling Sha is a slight step, and Luo socks are dusty.

When Man Jianghong saw that the large group of people were still kneeling stupidly, he took seven or eight steps forward, his hands were flat, and said loudly: "Fathers and fellow villagers...... Get up, all stand up. ”

Damn, why is this line so familiar?

When everyone heard this, they immediately stood up.

Man Jianghong pointed to the old man who had led the four of them to clean up the ashes and asked, "This old man, it's Lizheng, please come here." ”

When the old man heard this, his face suddenly lit up, and he walked forward quickly, almost falling down.

"You always point out, who are the murderers who did it the day before yesterday?"

The old man's rickety waist straightened suddenly, and his cloudy eyes suddenly became bright. Several of the bandits silently turned around or covered their faces with their sleeves.

The old man trembled and pointed out five people, two of whom had been killed and wounded.

"That's all?" asked Man Jianghong.

"Let the little old man think about it again...... There were a lot of people that day, and I didn't look at it very clearly, as if ......"

"Old man, our family has no grievances with you, only stole a piece of bacon from you, don't bite it blindly!"

Some of the bandits were the first to make noise, and Jiang Hong was stunned and immediately silenced.

The old man walked forward a few steps slowly, and looked at the gang of bandits very proudly, and almost wrote the word "Dasher" on the door of his head. Anyone who was swept by his gaze was creepy, and he tried to reduce the size as much as possible. The four people who were pointed out were silent, and their eyes only glanced at Meng Guang. Meng Guang clenched the handle of the knife, his face was pale, and his cheeks were bulging.

"Old man, our family stole your bacon, and tomorrow will make up a big fish. ”

"Old man, it's not me who said that the vegetable garden should also be cleaned up. I don't have anything else, so I ...... with all my strength."

......

The old man nodded with satisfaction, turned to Man Jianghong and said:

"There are many people who come, and there seem to be only these five ...... who do it."

"Okay, please find two people to carry Chen Xiucai away and take the people in the village back...... Retreat all the way to the edge of the big rock. ”

This stretch of beach is more than 500 meters long and more than 100 meters wide, and there is a bay at the end, where a large rock four or five meters high stands, like a viewing platform.

He was over 70 years old, so he hadn't experienced anything? When he heard this, he knew it very well in his heart, and he immediately did what he said.

Everyone gathered around Lin Siniang's family and retreated, deliberately scattering the young and strong to guard them left and right. Ruge led the picturesque, her face was crimson, the corners of her mouth were shallow, and she just lowered her head and walked forward. However, the picturesque little girl was restless, kept looking back, and asked her sister in a low voice, but her sister just smiled and said nothing.

Man Jianghong looked at it in his eyes, smiled slightly, and turned around and walked towards the group of bandits.

During this period of time, the bandits could not go and go, could not be beaten and defeated, and they could not live in fear.

The leader Meng Guang thought about it, but he didn't come up with a foolproof strategy, and when he saw Man Jianghong turning, he had to hug his fists and laugh dryly: "Young man is invited, dare to ask what kind of sect and sect it is......"

Man Jianghong coldly glanced at the ragged and vegetable-colored "Flower Legion" in front of him, and his disgust rose. The leader was of medium stature, but he was wearing a large silk suit printed with copper coins, and his chest and back were stained with oil and holes, which was not much better.

As the saying goes, there is something hateful about the poor. Prisoners are fish and meat under the knife of the imperial court, but if they oppress the weaker when they have the opportunity, they should not be considered people!

Seeing that the other party should not, Meng Guang gritted his teeth and said, "If I had known that Miss Ruge was a young man, Meng would never have dared to come." But if I go back like this, I can't pay the difference, so I have to ask the young man for advice. ”

This thing looks rude, but the mind is meticulous, digging a good way out before starting the fight, making it clear that the situation is helpless, not a life-and-death fight, are you embarrassed to be ruthless? Of course, it's good to get the other party, in case you can't get it, there is also the boss on top.

Meng Guang cautiously walked around Man Jianghong, walking faster and faster, and suddenly shouted loudly, conjured up three or four figures, and pounced. His movements are not unpleasant, but compared to the Mid-Autumn Festival night Huarong and Guo Chunhai's fight, it is still too far and too far. Man Jiang Hongqing clearly saw which figure was the entity, and immediately exhaled and exhaled his strength, fist to fist, and greeted him.

Meng Guang didn't do his best with this punch, and was ready to retreat at any time. But Man Jianghong's punch was like electricity, and before he could react, he heard a crisp sound of "click", and felt a fierce force attacking, and immediately staggered back, his right arm was broken from fist to wrist and elbow to shoulder.

There is no temptation, no tricks are needed, and only one punch breaks the golden body of the martial artist, just like an adult breaking a rag doll.

Meng Guang finally stabilized his figure, his left hand supported his right arm, and he was so pained that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Grandma's, Lao Tzu was originally a false move, but you rushed forward and turned it into a real trick, don't play like this!

Man Jianghong rushed into the bandits behind Meng Guang, like a tiger entering a flock. There are those who don't have long eyes to step forward desperately, and if they punch, they will break their fists, if they break their feet, and if they swing their sticks, their arms will be broken.

In just a few breaths, four people were pulled out of the crowd by him and fell on the beach more than ten meters away.

The remaining bandits whistled, limped and ran up the slope, scrambling one by one. There is also the one whose leg is broken, and he has to climb back up, which is really miserable. Meng Guang hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly followed, glad that he didn't draw his knife as he ran.

What kind of hero is this, it is clearly the killing god who emerged from the netherworld!

It's terrible, it's so ferocious!

"Do you know why I pulled you out?"

Man Jianghong paced to a few people on all sides and asked coldly.

"Young man spares his life...... I didn't make a move, it was Cao San's thief embryo who killed Rufeng!"

A man in his thirties with a roe head kowtowed, but pointed to the body of his accomplice who had fallen under a cliff with one hand.

This reminded the other three, and they kowtowed like pounding garlic, and they bit Cao San in their mouths.

Man Jianghong was in an irritable mood, where did he pay attention to these bloody stoves, and shouted: "Drag Cao San and go to the beach." ”

The four of them lifted Cao San's body to a reef by the sea, and knelt down consciously without Man Jianghong opening his mouth. The ashes of the wind were sprinkled from here, and deep and shallow traces can be seen between the cracks in the stones.

"I don't want to do it, and I've never killed anyone. I think the most precious thing in the universe is human life, because it represents infinite possibilities...... Grandma will recite a spell before cutting the fish, you are not strange to the fish, you are a bowl of vegetables in the mortal world. For a few of you guys, I don't miss anything. When the fish are full, they will not kill their own kind, and you are not even as good as animals...... Lao Tzu is not an old monk who eats fasting and recites Buddha, but he is not a murderer, and he is not psychologically prepared to kill...... My grandmother taught me since I was a child that I should be a good child, and if I can, I won't do it. But if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you, Brother Rufeng may not be willing to agree......"

Without waiting for Man Jianghong to finish speaking, the four guys who were like mourning suddenly saw a glimmer of light from despair, and immediately kowtowed, crying bitterly, so it was not lively.

"Brother Rufeng, my brother has been blinded by lard, please forgive me......"

"Brother Feng, I didn't do anything, I just accidentally tripped over your foot, please spare ......"

"Brother Feng, in the next life, I will definitely be a cow and a horse to repay you......"

......

Man Jianghong stared coldly for a while, and suddenly said: "Forgiveness is like the wind, I am only responsible for sending you to see him!"

This, this...... The four of them were dumbfounded.

Man Jianghong's feet were like electricity, and five black shadows flew out more than 100 meters away and smashed into the water.

You also deserve to be called? Man Jianghong took a sip. This kick broke the vertebrae, if you still can't drown, and then escape from under the mouth of the piranha, the master will consider whether to spare you.

He knew that in the coral reefs around the island, schools of piranhas lived. It looks like a large crucian carp, but its teeth are as sharp as a razor, and even the hard shell of a turtle can pierce it.

Grandma's, the master's heart seems to have hardened and become cunning. The young man didn't do anything, he was out of the way!

The crowd in the distance erupted in cheers one after another, and Man Jianghong's heart was hot, and when he saw that there was no movement on the sea, he walked back to the beach after waiting for a while.

There was a sound of hurried and chaotic footsteps on the slope, and in a few moments, more than 40 people with sticks, knives and forks ran down the slope, spreading out into a large circle to surround the red group of the river.

Man Jianghong looked at the gray "Flower Legion" with contempt, and was a little puzzled. This group of people is far worse than the Poseidon Gang in the small town of Nanao in terms of combat effectiveness, mental state, and excellent equipment, so why should they suppress the villagers who are more than 100 young and strong? At the beginning, the young master was able to kill through a street with a fishing fork in his hand, and he came to a powerful plug between his teeth!

Someone's crow's beak is once again miraculous.

The bandits suddenly broke out into a burst of clamour, and they saw several people walking down the slope with two men in clusters, wearing nondescript shabby official uniforms, probably the big boss Bai Qi and the second boss Xiao Ping in Hua Rong's mouth.

Tong......

Tong......

Tong......

On the left is respect, the person is a second-grade scarlet robe embroidered with brocade chickens, a height of 1.75 meters, eagle and wolf, awe-inspiring.

His appearance is very ordinary, but you will definitely see him at a glance among thousands of people. It seems that the man's body exudes an infinite amount of power, distorting space and distorting vision. There is even a monstrous murderous aura that goes straight into the sky, making those who dare to disobey feel cold and afraid, and tremble and tremble.

This is the king of the night on the island, the man slaughtered in vain.

Every step Bai Qi took was like stepping on Man Jianghong's heart, and the war drums were beating loudly, making him instantly rise to a feeling of extreme danger, like facing an abyss, like walking on thin ice, and involuntarily took a step back and put on a defensive posture.

Damn, no, Grandmaster!

This thing turned out to be - the Great Grandmaster!

The master wants to cry, don't bring such a play!

Although the slope is still far away, the spiritual pressure that Bai Qi brought to Man Jianghong actually exceeded the Huarong and Butterfly Dance in its heyday.

This is impossible! How could the imperial court's tightly sealed prison island and its routine inspection every three months tolerate such a big bug?

Understood, it turns out that dozens of minions are just decorations.

Why didn't the people on the island dare to resist? It's because compared with this goods, all of them have become white rabbits.

This one person can slaughter the whole island without panting!