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Chapter 14 World War I

The battle came suddenly and inexplicably.

Why do people who walk well suddenly beat people who sleep well? Anyone would have to ask angrily, who are you? How can you hit people casually?

But Xue Qing didn't say anything. When the five black armors looked at the tree, she had pulled out the iron bar and fell down... and stabbed straight at the nearest black armor, the throat exposed because she raised her head.

With a choking sound, the iron bar hit the long sword raised by the man. Xue Qing missed a blow and turned back with the force, while his elbow hit the other black armored face.

With a bang, the blood from the nose splattered and the black armor fell backwards. He had no chance to get up, and an iron bar pierced the throat immediately afterwards.

If you hit me, I will hit you. No matter whether you misunderstand or deliberately, ask if you did what you did after you win...

One person was killed in the blink of an eye. The remaining black armor was very angry and roared at Xue Qing. The long sword slashed down and collided with Xue Qing's iron bar. The carefully crafted long sword did not cut off the short and inconspicuous iron bar. The harsh sound of impact was that the iron bar slashed along the long sword. In the flash, Xue Qing had already arrived in front of a black armor. He elbowed down his wrist and knees, and the iron bar slashed through the black armor's throat... With a thud, the black armor fell to the ground.

The six people in the melee turned into five and four. The ended in one breath and one breath, and the beginning was the beginning. The thin and short figure in the morning mist was almost crushed by three tall black armors. But what surprised the black armors was that no matter how they twisted it, the girl's hands always pulled out a blow like a ghost, and only hit the throat. That was the weakest part of their bodies, and a blow would inevitably be fatal.

kill.

This is a pure murderer.

Their black armored guards sometimes have to keep a living, or just cut off the opponent's hands and feet, etc., and this girl only has life.

No matter how powerful these black armored guards are, they are not as powerful as Zong Zhou, and they did not respond passively that night. Xue Qing's experience in his previous life was trained by Mr. Si Brown in this life. Every move is prepared for a blow, and every blow is destined to take his life. As she waved her, her flat iron bars were waving her, and she was bloody and focused and serious.

A long knife slashed over, and the iron bar was pressed to the shoulder, blocking the girl's slender neck. The long knife could not be close to the slightest, because the other end of the iron bar pierced into the throat of the black-armored man with the sound of impact. The long knife held the man tightly and fell to the ground, staring at the wide-eyed cough and coughing for a few times.

At this point, five black-armored men died as the branches scattered.

Xue Qing inserted the iron bar on the ground to support her body for a moment, with blood on her body, and her own blood. Fortunately, the injury was not serious. Xue Qing pressed the wound on her shoulder, looked at the corpse beside her, and said to herself: "I killed someone for no reason, it's a dangerous world." After that, he turned around and ran away.

The morning light shone on the black-armored people on the ground, their eyes wide open, and the branches and leaves around were trampled. A hunched figure emerged from a distance and leaned over to look at them, with their turbid eyes wide open.

"Oh," he said, "I'm a pervert when I kill someone for no reason."

After the words, his ears moved and turned around, narrowed his eyes and looked in one direction. The morning light shone on his wrinkled face. It was Mr. Si Brown. A strange expression appeared on his face. He grinned and turned around and went in one direction. He quickly disappeared in three or two steps.

Just as he disappeared, a man rushed over the road, tall and wrapped in a broken cloak, like a mountain. He soon stopped in front of the five black-armored corpses, leaned over and reached out to look at the throat of one of the corpses. The wind blew the cloak and exposed his face. The eyes under his hair and beard were full of surprise. He sniffed around hard again, and looked in one direction.

That was the direction where Xue Qing left.

.....

Xue Qing ran very quickly, and blood gushed out from the wound on her shoulder. It didn't matter. The worst thing was that there were more people looking for her. What's the point? This is not the treatment of the protagonist at all!

There was a gully in front of me, and there was a dense forest farther away. Xue Qing took a step, but the next moment he bowed his body, and someone jumped out of the gully, not one person, but four people... With a choking sound in the morning light, Xue Qing's iron bar collided with the oncoming weapon.

It was a knife shorter than an iron bar... with a fishy smell... fish!

Xue Qing's eyes widened instantly and saw the person behind the short sword, and the man also widened his eyes and let out a loud voice.

"Auntie?" Xue Qing said.

"Young Master Qingzi!" shouted the woman holding the short knife.

With this shout, the sound of wind from all directions suddenly dissipated in all directions, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, dust flying and weapons colliding.

But it was not because Xue Qing's iron bars collided, but to prevent weapons from falling on Xue Qing's body and colliding.

The dust dissipated, and the ravines fell into strange silence.

Xue Qing didn't go to see who was around, but only looked at the woman in front of her and said, "Auntie... are you here to sell fish?"

The woman covered her face and smiled, while hiding the short knife in her hand into her sleeve, and said, "Look at you, I haven't seen you for a few days, why have you called me aunt? Didn't you say you called me sister... Is Young Master Qingzi here to study?"

Xue Qing also inserted the iron bar in his hand back to his waist and said, "Yes, I prefer to study in the wild."

Then he looked around. A tall man turned around and covered the hammer in his hand. On the other side, an old man carried a basket on his back, lowered his head and poked it on the ground with an iron fork. There seemed to be cow dung all over the ground. Another thin man seemed to have no movement to do, so he could only grin at Xue Qing: "...What a coincidence, Young Master Qingzi."

Xue Qing said with a oh, "What a coincidence, brother peddler."

The atmosphere was awkward.

The fish-selling woman suddenly reacted and reached out to pat her legs: "Oh, Mr. Qingzi, what a coincidence, we are all looking for you... Why did you, a child, skip school and escape from home? Your mother is so anxious, and the neighbors are looking for you."

I was shocked and forgot about this. Everyone else reacted and nodded. The blacksmith and the old man who picked up the dung did not speak, and the peddler and the fish sold the woman responded.

Xue Qing said with a voice and agreed to them: "...No, I said I like to study in the wild..."

The fish-selling woman laughed dryly and said, "...You are a bit too wild in the wild... This is out of the Chang'an world... and...ah." She screamed, and it was not until this moment that she saw the blood on Xue Qing's body, "You, are you injured?"

The three people who dodged around immediately looked over, and the peddler stepped forward.

Xue Qing said calmly: "...It's like in the wild, I'll meet some wild beasts... It's okay."

The woman selling fish laughed dryly, probably because she was lying, so she had no confidence to accuse others of lying, so she grabbed Xue Qing's arm and said, "Don't say this, just find you. Let's go back soon, it's too dangerous here."

He said danger, his expression suddenly became a little anxious.

The blacksmith peddler and the old man also took steps.

"You go first." They spoke in unison.

The fish-selling woman pulled Xue Qing and was about to leave, but Xue Qing held the iron bar and said, "I'm chasing you." She turned around.

The fish-selling woman was slightly stunned, and the old man who was picking up the feces over there also said, "Here's here." He raised the iron fork in his hand, looked at Xue Qing at the same time, and was slightly surprised. He was actually earlier than he had noticed?

The blacksmith grabbed the hammer and said again: "Take her away."

The fish-selling woman said, "But the five of them... I'll leave you..."

Before the blacksmith could speak, Xue Qing said, "One person."

What? The few people were stunned for a moment, and then they heard the sound of horse hooves. They looked at each other and there was only one person in their sight.

The horse galloped very fast, and it seemed to be in front of me in an instant.

When he killed him, Xue Qing never expected anyone else, especially at this time, when he turned around and was about to go forward, he saw the fish-selling woman screaming, stomping her feet and throwing the short knife in her hand.

"Mr. Du, Master Du"

He rushed towards people like a child.

Sir... Why are there so many? Xue Qing thought to himself, he couldn't leave, so he inserted the iron bar back into his waist and covered his clothes, sighing.

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Chapter completed!
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