Chapter 2: Poor Woman
The thieves robbed the house, they were used to seeing blood, how could they be afraid of mercy, the two thieves came closer, one left and one right, and slashed with a knife.
Ji Haoran didn't use his sword, put his hands behind his back, moved and dodged, and at the same time did not forget to admonish, "Knowing the way back is great, there is no sin in this world that cannot be redeemed, and there is no unredeemable person......"
His cultivation is mediocre, even if he is fully prepared for prevention, it is rare to leak, as soon as he speaks, he quickly reveals his flaws, and one of the thieves takes the opportunity to slash, but he does not cut his arm, but cuts his sleeve.
Ji Haoran was frightened into a cold sweat, he couldn't pretend to be calm anymore, he pulled out his long sword and made a move, blocking the attack and defense, "I have repeatedly conceded, and I have done my best to be benevolent, and you are so ignorant, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”
Although Ji Haoran's cultivation is mediocre, it is still okay to deal with the two bandits, seeing that he knows martial arts, the two women in distress have hope and shout with concern, "Childe, be careful." ”
The two women are quite beautiful, Ji Haoran who shouted two sons, did not seek to win and hurt the enemy between attack and defense, but only wanted to be elegant and chic between gestures, and was caught by the thief after a few rounds, and was stabbed in the buttocks, although he did not hurt his muscles and bones, but he also broke his skin and bled out.
Ji Haoran was annoyed and angry, he couldn't care about whether the posture was good-looking, he waved his long sword and tried his best to attack, the thieves were not proficient in martial arts, and their moves were not in order, and it didn't take long for one of the thieves to be beheaded by Ji Haoran because he couldn't dodge.
Seeing that his accomplice was killed, the other person's frightened face changed greatly, Ji Haoran could have taken the opportunity to attack and kill the thief as well, but at the critical moment, his ** illness was committed again, and he sighed sadly without attacking, "Alas, why bother, why do you force me." ”
Facing the enemy in battle, every second counts, how can there be time for him to take the pretentiousness, and with an order, the remaining five people rushed over and besieged Ji Haoran with the bandit who was lucky to survive.
It is said that two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, this is true, ordinary people and other four hands can't parry, not to mention twelve hands, at this time Ji Haoran didn't dare to hold it up, the long sword danced, and he tried his best to deal with it.
There is also a saying called punching to death of the master, this is the situation that Ji Haoran is facing at this time, these bandits not only do not have aura cultivation, but also do not understand martial arts moves at all.
Seeing that Ji Haoran was going to suffer, Ji Qiu was very anxious, he was not only Ji Haoran's distant relative, but also his attendant and guard, and his companion and cook, to put it bluntly, he would not see Ji Haoran suffer at a critical moment, so he grabbed the kitchen knife and spatula and rushed over, opened the bow left and right, and beat and screamed.
The thief was not afraid of the spatula in his left hand, but he was afraid of the kitchen knife in his right hand, so he was afraid and temporarily retreated.
"What are you doing here, how can a few thieves tolerate me?" Ji Haoran frowned and complained.
"Uncle, you have already frustrated their spirit, leave the rest to me, I will rush to kill, you will sweep the formation. Ji Qiu shouted loudly.
There is no love for no reason and no hate for no reason, Ji Haoran likes Ji Qiu, there is a reason why he has to take him wherever he goes, Ji Qiu's words saved his face, "Although they are the end of the crossbow, you are not their opponent, or I will come." ”
"Why don't we come together," said Ji Qiu, "you see how pitiful those two women are bare-chested, and kill the robbers and save them." ”
"It makes sense, I am the master, and you are the ......"
Without waiting for Ji Haoran to finish speaking, a gang of thieves rushed over, and the two of them were engrossed in fighting together.
The horse refers to the horse that takes the lead, and the horse refers to the horse that follows the horse, at this time Ji Haoran plays the role of the horse, but his role is not big, he just used a long sword to defeat one of them, and the remaining five people have to deal with Ji Qiu.
As the saying goes, the soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the dead, the fight is a courage, who is brave, who is not afraid of death, who will have the upper hand, Ji Qiu is like this, the boss with eyeballs, yelling, spatula poke, kitchen knife chopping, seeing that he is going to play with his life, the thief is afraid, after he cut down a person, the rest of the people began to retreat and dodge.
The opponent retreated, and Ji Haoran stopped the attack with a beautiful sword collection style, but Ji Qiu didn't care about that, picked up a long knife from the ground to replace the spatula, held a double knife, shouted and chased and slashed, and killed the bandits.
The momentum was discouraged, and the fighting spirit was completely lost, although he was the only one, but he chased several thieves in embarrassment, one of them was unstable on his feet, fell to the ground, Ji Qiu took the opportunity to step forward, and slashed him with a knife.
Murder will always see blood, the blood spurting out of the thief's wound splashed Ji Qiu's face all over his face, terrifying and terrifying, plus he shouted and screamed, quite a momentum, a thief was jealous, unwilling to fight with it, the head of the beard carried the snatched burden softly, left the two women, and retreated into the forest with the thief.
They retreated into the forest, Ji Qiu did not stop there, rushed into the woods, chased hard, the thieves saw that the situation was not good, only split their heads and fled, Ji Qiu chose one of them, chased out a hundred and ten zhang, threw out a long knife and injured his legs and feet, and then chased forward, and slashed twice with a kitchen knife.
Neither of these knives hurt the vital point, and the thief fell to the ground and rolled, screaming in amazement.
Ji Qiu didn't make up the knife again, leaving him there to shout for help, carrying a kitchen knife to find his way back.
When they got back to their original places, Ji Haoran was comforting the two young women, "The deceased is gone, the two girls should not be too sad, hoeing the strong and helping the weak is the duty of those who practice qi, since the two of them have nowhere to live, it is better to follow me to Yunyang City......"