Traveling through troubled times, he fled with his stepson

Seeing that no matter how she persuaded them, they were determined to follow her, she finally decided to give in.

It’s just that there are a few more people following me, it’s no big deal.

Wei Qiqi has been here for several days and has been staying on the top of the mountain. He has not come down to see the situation below.

Take this opportunity to understand the situation.

Jiguan Mountain is huge, and although the terrain is high, it is flat, making it very convenient for people to go up and down. In addition to this mountain, there are several small mountains next to it, and the mountains under several mountains are connected together.

The hillside is extremely wide.

Jiguan Mountain is surrounded by several mountains in front and has steep cliffs behind it.

It is truly a place that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Wei Qiqi walked down slowly from top to bottom.

She, Li Yuan and Cheng Feiyue lived in the highest and best place in this place. The three of them lived not far from each other.

According to Cheng Feiyue's introduction, below is the courtyard where Huo Xiuwen, Jianfeng, Jianyu and their group live.

The mountainside is wide and most people live on top.

Wei Qiqi thought about it and had an idea in his mind.

A few people walked and had already descended from the top to the halfway point of the mountain.

The terrain halfway up the mountain is wide, and it was a bustling time when they arrived.

Li Yuan took away two hundred people, leaving more than a thousand people and more than fifty of his own people.

When Wei Qiqi arrived, it happened that the people Li Yuan had brought with him were clashing with the people from Jiguanshan.

Those people were pushing and shoving each other, and Wei Qiqi, who wanted to see what was happening, was almost beaten.

Cheng Feiyue and Dai Jiangong immediately protected her. Jian Feng and Jian Yu stepped forward and kicked the person who almost pressed down on Wei Qiqi away.

The man fell to the ground with a thud.

The noise made everyone stop what they were doing.

"What are you doing? Get out of here!"

Dai Jiangong's face turned black. He roared, and the people under his command restrained their expressions and retreated from the center of the crowd.

"Thirty military sticks for every troublemaker!"

"Can……"

"Go quickly!"

Dai Jiangong roared, but his prestige was still useful in front of his subordinates. Those who participated in it immediately turned pale.

Li Yuan's rule was extremely strict. He had only been in charge of these people for a month, but they believed in his rules. Someone immediately brought in a long bench.

Thirty sticks were used to beat him mercilessly in front of everyone.

Wei Qiqi watched and did not intervene.

She knew that Dai Jiangong was using his own people as a target to intimidate these thousand people.

The muffled sound left no doubt about the force of the blow. When the last blow was over, the brothers who were beaten were already dying, with their skin torn and flesh exposed.

Dai Jiangong waved his hand, and someone in the crowd came out to take these people away. It took only a few minutes for the situation to return to calm.

Everyone was silent, especially the people from Jiguanshan, who seemed to have not expected that they would be so cruel to their own people.

Jian Yu couldn't help laughing out loud: "Who were the brothers from Jiguan Mountain who caused trouble just now?"

No one answered.

Jian Yu nodded, "Good job."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jianfeng took a few steps forward, pulled the person he had just seen out of the crowd and threw him to the ground.

Several people rolled into a ball in a mess.

Another person immediately fought back against the sword.

After only a few moves, he was pinned to the ground by the sword and one of his legs was broken.

"what--"

The tragic screams echoed in the mountains. The man knelt on the ground in a twisted posture, his face flushed with pain.

Jianfeng threw the man directly next to the people he had thrown before.

"Who are their centurions?"

After a while, two centurions came out from the crowd, and Jian Yu narrowed his eyes.

"Li Fugui."

"Niu Chao."

The centurions who came out introduced themselves.

"You can deal with your own people. But if you don't rule strictly, the centurions will be punished first. Twenty military sticks will do?"

Li Fugui and Niu Chao looked at each other, then lowered their heads and said, "Yes."

"beat."

The things that had just been evacuated were moved back again.

Li Fugui and Niu Chao were just about to lie down when a voice came from the crowd.

"There is still one centurion who has not been punished."

"Who?" Jian Yu turned his head to look.

"Hundred households of Jianfeng."

Wei Qiqi raised an eyebrow and looked towards the sword tip.

The crowd fell into an eerie silence again, as everyone waited to see what the outcome of the rain of swords would be.

"beat."

As Jianfeng spoke, he untied his sleeves and waist and lay down on the bench neatly.

Jian Yu smiled, and those who received the order attacked the three centurions heavily.

In fact, the three centurions were simply dragged down, and even two of them were not present at the scene.

But Jian Yu ignored him. After being hit by twenty military sticks, even Jian Feng found it difficult to get up.

"Then let's hand those people over to the captains. The master said that if one prospers, all prosper, and if one suffers, all suffer. If the subordinates fail to discipline them strictly, the superiors will take the blame."

"But that doesn't mean there won't be punishment. It's just that how to punish is up to each centurion."

Jianyu punished a bunch of people without any reason, and no one on the set had any objection.

Li Yuan's previous prestige and the current accumulation of sword rain gradually made everyone feel fearful.

Know that once a disturbance occurs, no matter who starts it, they will be punished.

"Take out some ointments and herbs from the warehouse and send them to the injured brothers downstairs."

Wei Qiqi waited until the matter was resolved before speaking, and Jian Yu bowed his head and nodded.

Dai Jiangong and Jian Yu each helped Jian Feng up.

"Disband, the other centurions will come over later."

Jian Feng was injured, so Wei Qiqi didn't want to go back anymore and followed Jian Feng to another place.

Jianfeng is in good physical condition, and although he needs someone to support him, he can still move around.

So when Wei Qiqi stepped into the door, Jian Feng kept saying that there was no need to come to this filthy place and wanted to leave, but she suppressed him.

"This is the first time you've been injured in front of me."

His martial arts skills were good enough, and he was a man of few words, so he looked very reliable. But who would have thought that today, the reliable person would become the one who needed to be cared for.

Jian Feng felt a little embarrassed, but even so, he kept looking at Wei Qiqi.

Jian Yu on the side frowned, then looked to the side carefully and suddenly laughed.

The person Jianfeng looked at frequently was Ye Yuanxin.

The frown suddenly relaxed, with a hint of mischief. When did Jian Feng have such thoughts?

They live together day and night, how could they not know?

Wei Qiqi wanted to see the wounds on Jianfeng's body, but Jianfeng was clutching his clothes tightly, his dark face turned red, and his wheat-colored skin turned dark red in an instant.

"Master, master..."

Jian Yu kindly stepped forward and said, "Master, there is a difference between men and women."

Wei Qiqi, who had not yet reacted, realized where she was injured after being reminded.

It was suddenly a little awkward.

"Okay, then you take care of your wound." Then he turned and left.

Ye Yuanxin behind him couldn't help but look back twice, and when she saw Jianfeng's dark and red face, she felt a little funny and couldn't help but pursed her lips, revealing a shallow dimple on the corners of her lips.

After the two people left, Jianyu stepped forward and patted Jianfeng on the shoulder.

"Good boy, when did you fall in love with a little girl?"

"Hiss—gently!"