Dressed as a vicious stepmother, the whole family is full of wealth

Chapter 284, carry you up

At this moment, Xiao Qing's back hurts and his whole body trembles, his whole body hurts, and he is staggering, his eyes see people far and near, making him dizzy.

Hearing that they were going to kill her again, Xiao Qing looked back at Yu Shuyu, she was most concerned about whether she was dead, if she didn't die, her family would be persecuted by her in the future, and Yu Ningjiao's arm was broken.

Xiao Qing's eyes shone with a cold knife, and three or four long knives were approaching her. Feeling the murderous aura, Xiao Qing raised the corners of his mouth. Could it be that she is really going to die here today?
Suddenly, she heard an exclamation.

"The treasurer!"

Before she could see who was coming, she was suddenly overturned by a strong force. She fell to the ground following the force and rolled several times.

Xiao Qing was already on the verge of falling, and she couldn't stand up after rolling a few times, but she seemed to know who was coming, and slowly closed her drowsy eyes, but endured the pain and forced herself to open them, Ah Luan just blocked the knife for her, and he was injured.

"Brother Ah Luan, be careful behind you!" Qiao Erjing yelled.

Ah Luan didn't care about the knife wound on his back, he slammed his palm on the ground, and jumped up into the air, dodging the incoming knife. After his feet landed, he heard another attack from the side of his ears, he turned slightly sideways, and dodged the blow A knife was struck by someone, and this person seemed to have expected that he would make a move. When he punched, he took a step back to avoid A Luan's punch.

Ah Luan heard the knife coming from behind him again, this time he didn't just hide, he turned around and used gossip footwork to grab the strong man's Xun position, when he got close to him, he turned his palm into a halberd and slashed at the strong man's wrist, the strong man The cold knife in his hand fell, Ah Luan took the opportunity to take the cold knife and snatched it away.

He quickly moved in front of Xiao Qing again, and confronted the four of them with a saber.

At this time, Xiao Qing had already stood up from the ground, she wanted to see the wound on Ah Luan's body, the knife wound was serious, he might be bleeding from the back.

"What's the relationship between you and Liu Yuanfeng? Why do you know the gossip-walking footwork?" A strong man raised his sword and asked urgently.

Ah Luan snorted and sneered: "Who is Liu Yuanfeng? I don't know! But whoever wants to touch her today, I will kill him!"

The burly man looked at the fat woman behind him, and was enraged in his heart. Thinking about his mission, the burly man shouted: "Kill them!"

Ah Luan swung the hilt of his knife horizontally, and settled his posture.

Xiao Qing saw the knife wound on Ah Luan's back, a long knife wound on his back, his clothes were split open, and the surrounding brocade was stained with blood. She took out the iron pipe and anesthesia tube from her pocket, and stuffed them into Ah Luan's other body. With one hand, he said worriedly: "Your back is bleeding, be careful, I have two iron pipes here, and anesthetics, all for you!"

She knew that Ah Luan would not worry about the injuries behind him at this moment, he had to repel or kill the four people.

Ah Luan took the two iron pipes in her hand, turned around and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, if you can move, move back, you stand behind me, I don't feel at ease when fighting!"

Xiao Qing hummed, looked at his tough back gratefully, and walked back with difficulty.

She looked up just in time to see Qiao Erjing, and she went to Qiao Erjing's side to untie him.

Only then did Ah Luan see the bloody back of Xiao Qing, and felt very distressed, and turned to glaring at the strong men, "You actually beat our shopkeeper like this, you are courting death!"

"Stop talking nonsense, look at the knife!" Four strong men rushed over together.

With a wave of his wrist, Ah Luan started to fight with the four of them with the cold knife in his hand.

In the beginning, the four of them had the upper hand. After all, there were many people and they had good fist and kick skills, forcing Ah Luan to retreat steadily.

When Ah Luan forced the four of them back with a sword, the words he stopped shocked the four of them: "I didn't expect that they were warriors from the Northern Rong and Western Yi, their long swords looked like spears, are you not used to them? "

The four of them were startled when Ah Luan revealed their identities, stopped fighting, and asked: "Who are you, how do you know our origin!"

A Luan pointed at the person who spoke: "You are from Beirong, tall and tall, with black and red plugs, slender eyes, small eye cracks, thick calluses on the tiger's mouth, you should often hold a whip and hold a spear It took a long time, but he is wearing the ornaments on his body, it is the ivory totem worn by Xiyi people since childhood, and the other two are from Yizhou, Daqing, I am not wrong!"

The four of them looked at each other, it turned out that this guy backed down everywhere during the fight in order to find out their details, but even if he knew who they were, what could he do?They are people invited by the Hou Mansion, and they are not something that this kind of mountain villager should know.

"Brothers, since he guessed our identities, let's not let him live." The strong man said.

"Good!" The others agreed.

Ah Luan no longer speculated about the origins of these people, he swung his long saber, and his murderous intent suddenly arose, only to see the long saber in his hand flashing like lightning, there was no play, the knife saw blood, and galloped past the four of them, The four of them hadn't noticed anything strange yet, Ah Luan's knife had fallen.

The brawny man wanted to turn around and laugh at Ah Luan that such a random knife could kill people, but halfway through turning around, he felt wet and greasy under his legs. He fell to the ground in pain and howled loudly.

As for the other two, blood was flowing from their necks, and they fell down without making a sound.

Another person's arm was broken in half. If it was repaired with another knife, the person's arm would be separated from his identity directly.

The two people with injured legs and arms were from Beirong and Xiyi, while the dead were from Yizhou, Daqing.

"The lives of the two of you are for the sake of the diplomatic relations between neighboring countries. Let me spare you, otherwise you will die without whole bodies!" Ah Luan tilted his head slightly, his eyes gouging out the two of them.

Seeing Ah Luan's sword skills, the strong man was still unconvinced. Thanks to his mercy, otherwise it is not clear how they died at this time.

The two hurriedly ignored the pain and knelt on the ground begging for mercy: "Thank you strong man for your life, thank you strong man for your life, I will return to Beirong Xiyi immediately, and never come to Daqing again, please spare our lives, strong man, spare your life!"

Ah Luan snorted coldly: "Get out!"

The two strong men held their arms, and they supported each other and were about to leave.

Just as he was about to leave, another group of people came down from above, and Ah Jing arrived with two teams of people.

"Surround here, no one can let go!" Ah Jing ordered.

After a while, Chi Yan quickly stepped down and walked to Xiao Qing's side.

"Shopkeeper Xiao, you..." Chi Yan asked guiltily.

Ah Luan raised his chin for Chi Yan: "Senior, these two people are not from Daqing, let them go, just take those people on the ground away!"

Chi Yan hummed and glanced at A Jing.

Ah Jing let go of those two people, and turned to grab the few people that Xiao Qing put on the ground.

Ah Luan threw away the long knife in his hand, and hurried to Xiao Qing's side: "Shopkeeper, your back is bleeding, I'll carry you up!"

Xiao Qing exerted all her strength and moved to Chi Yan's side in two steps. She stared at him firmly, and suddenly, she slapped Chi Yan on the face.

(End of this chapter)