Didn't you see the knives of those two men? Brush up and brush, he is not afraid that his daughter will not be able to throw it away, even if he is a mortal flesh and blood, can he still hit the fine iron knife in his hand?

Jiang came back to her senses early, looked at her father and stopped, her eyes were full of disgust, but in the end she swallowed the words that came to her mouth.

For the sake of my mother's face......

Just when the father and daughter were fighting a lawsuit, there were two sounds of swords entering flesh under the mountain stream.

Jiang immediately let go of her father early and looked over there.

The young man's face was blurred by blood at this moment, but his black eyes were clear and bright, with full ruthlessness. With one hand, he stabbed the broken sword in his hand into the left chest of a man in black, and with the other hand, he firmly clamped the long knife that slashed at his shoulder, his expression cold.

As if he didn't feel pain, he kicked away the man in black who was stabbed, and the moment he drew his sword, he slashed at the waist and abdomen of the other person with his strength, and the man in black who had been fighting with him for a long time both died.

When the battle was over, the boy was half-kneeling on the ground, panting like a cow, and the pain in his body made him almost faint, but he did not dare to fall asleep.

"Crooked Good!" A small milk sound sounded in the open flat area, crisp as an autumn apple.

The young man looked back in surprise, and happened to see a short and round little girl next to the boulder dozens of meters away, who was squatting and cooperating with her movements.

As soon as the girl sat down on the man's shoulder, the man strode towards him.

The young man's body tensed suddenly, and the slippery blood between his fingers made it impossible for him to hold the knife, but he still quietly clenched it with all his might.

"Who are you? Why help me? ”

The young man's eyes looked at the middle-aged man a few steps away, looking at his tall and muscular body, it should have been just littering... No, the people of the secret weapon.

Jiang Laosi was stunned for a moment by his question, tilted his head and quietly looked at his little daughter.

That's right, we don't sleep in the middle of the night, why do we come to help him?

We don't even know if he's a good guy or not!

Jiang Zao ignored her father's eyes and cleared his throat, "Ahem, my father and I went out hunting, and when I heard the movement, I came over to see the excitement, my father just can't see two adults bullying a child, helping you is just by the way." ”

The young man tilted his head slightly, looked at the little milk bag, and then looked at the man who had been silent, and his eyes fell on the fake martial arts book on the ground.

Don't......

His eyes lit up, and he suddenly fell to his knees and knocked his head hard.

"Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!"

Jiang Laosi: ......???

Jiang Zao was also stunned for a moment, Qing Ling's gaze was fixed on the young man, and he tilted his head and asked playfully, "Do you want to worship my father as a teacher?" Why? ”

The young man got up, picked up the "Nine Yin Sunflower Sutra" from the ground, and carefully held it above his head.

"Just now, I fought with those two thieves for a long time, and I was already poor in skills, but fortunately, the master used this book to buy a moment of respite for the apprentice, and by chance, let the apprentice get a glimpse of one or two moves in the book, which narrowly won half a move.

"Master has the grace to save my life, and I have learned Master's one-and-a-half moves, even if Master doesn't look down on me, in my heart, I still respect you as a teacher."

Jiang Laosi: ...... That, I'm sorry, the trick and a half you said, the contemptible person still can't!

No matter what Jiang Laosi thought in his heart, the decision on this matter was not his, he still kept silent, turned his head to stare at his daughter: You can solve the matter you made.