Take Taobao to the Ancient Times

Without waiting for her to ask, she saw a short, flashing arrow screaming past her, and "ding" nailed to the pillar of the wooden house.

Is this ... someone stabbing? !! Si Yan was pulled up by Wen Qihua and hid behind him, scared to say a word.

"Who is coming, afraid to hide in the dark?"

Reflecting the cold moonlight, Si Yan carefully leaned his head out from behind Wen Qihua. It seemed that several people could be seen in the blur, and the shadows were in the bamboo forest.

Wen Qihua saw it more earnestly. There were a dozen of these shadows, and at first glance they were prepared. Coincidentally, the dark guards were all released by themselves. Wen Qihua's actions seem to have been expected long ago, too strange.

Wen Qihua clenched the soft whip in his hand, and his knuckles turned white due to the force. There is no retreat. Let's fight back.

He lowered his tone and whispered to the siblings behind him using only the sounds they could hear. "I stopped them in a while, and you should hide in a wooden house when you are not prepared. Don't make a noise, can you hear clearly? "

Si Yi naturally understood that his existence would only drag him down, and he did not hesitate to agree. With a little thought in mind, he said softly, "Pay attention to safety."

How long haven't I heard such care from Si Ye, although it is just a few words, this sentence is too precious for Wen Qihua, and the worry in his tone is not concealed.

He even suspected that he had just deafened. There was ecstasy in her heart, and she had him in her heart.

Right now, it's not the time to tangle the matter. The man in black slowly walked out of the bamboo forest and gradually approached the two. Tonight is alive and well, but he can only do his best to fight for Si Yan.

With just a single eye-opening effort, people in black approached him, no more than four or five feet away from Wen Qihua, who was clamoring with his sword.

The enemy is weak and we can only preempt it. The soft whip in Wen Qihua's hand swept under his feet, and a large swath of sand slammed into the man in black opposite.

The sand is indeed an excellent defense. While they are confused, he sighs behind him and yells, "Go!"

Si Yan took a deep look at the man in front of him, quickly turned and flashed into the wooden door behind him. The nearest man in black noticed her movement and tried to step forward to stop it.

Wen Qihua stepped up and came to the left of the man in black in front of him, grabbed a fine knife holding his left hand, grabbed his arm with the other hand, twisted it hard with a click, the shoulder joint was dislocated, The man groaned and fainted.

This is an excellent dismissal. In just a moment, a companion planted in his hands, and the rest of the men in black appeared uneasy and worried about not coming forward.

But in the end he was a specially trained deceased, who hesitated for a moment before yelling and rushing forward.

Wen Qihua, who has only a soft whip in his hand, has no confidence in his heart. These black men all have martial arts and have a weapon in their hands. If you fight for a long time, it will be yourself who suffers from stalemate.

But at the moment, there is no perfect strategy, so the soldiers have to come in and block the water.

While resisting the attack of the man in black, he retreated gradually, and Wen Qihua gradually lost his strength and saw that he was going to retreat to the door of the wooden house. He was disturbed and his whip was messed up.

A dead man near him waved a long sword, and in his hands, Jian Feng made a long and deep mouth in Wen Qihua's right arm with his sleeve, and the red blood was seeping from the flesh. It came out and quickly dyed his shirt.

My arm was sore, and I didn't hold the soft whip in my hand for a while, then threw it out and hung it on the bamboo.

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It's a good time. Unarmed Wen Qihua's heart is mostly cold. Tonight, I'm afraid it's more fierce.

As he regarded death as if returning home, preparing for a desperate fight, two smoke bombs were thrown in the wooden house behind him. The thick smoke quickly spread out at the feet of the man in black.

Sudden attacks suddenly made people in black disorder, and the narcotic toxin contained in the smoke made a few physically weak people in the black people fall awake.

While the smoke bomb was working, Wen Qihua, who was standing in his place, was dragged into the cabin by the uncle who was out of the house.

"Sir, you still have this hand? Why not take it out earlier and want to murder your husband?"

Si Yan, who was so coughing with poisonous smoke, didn't talk nonsense to him, pointing to the tall Buddha statue in the corner.

The golden light of the Buddha image was incompatible with this run-down house. At this moment, they didn't care about it, so it was important to save their lives.

And a few rays of moonlight came out from behind the statue, and there was a secret passage. He looked at Si Ye with a little doubt, not knowing what medicine she was selling in the gourd.

"Ahem ... the secret passage behind the statue of Buddha was discovered by accident, and those smoke bombs were also found there. Before they catch up, we must rush out."

Said that he pulled Wen Qihua's sleeve and ran to the back of the statue. At this time, a few men in black broke free from the smoke and came straight into them.

The man in black who rushed to the front raised his knife and stabbed at Si Ji who exposed his back. In anxiety, Wen Qihua blocked his body behind Si Yi and lifted his foot to the man in black.

The man in black was kicked after being kicked. Although the knife didn't stab the target, he still made a cut on Wen Qihua's left abdomen.

For a while, Wen Qihua stumbled and fell to the ground. Fortunately, the two had retreated into the secret passage at this time. Si Yan used all his strength to pull the mechanism, and the door of the underpass banged tightly.

Si Yan was relieved, and his legs collapsed to the ground.

Seeing the blood flowing out of Wen Qihua's chest in the moonlight, she was confused.

Climbing to Wen Qihua's hands and feet, he cried tightly in his arms and said, "You're stupid, why bother me?"

Although Wen Qihua was seriously injured, he was fortunate in consciousness. He raised his eyes and looked at Si Yan, shaking his **** lips, his voice was hoarse and firm.

"No one in this world can hurt you, except me."

Si Yan heard tears like rain, and long ago abandoned his beware of him, these days the anger in his heart was swept away. Only distressed eyes and blame left.

You shouldn't stay here for a long time. By the moonlight, Si Ye helped Wen Qihua to walk slowly to the other exit.

The secret road behind this Buddha image, another exit turned out to the outskirts of Jiangnan.

After making sure there was no danger around them, the two took advantage of the still heavy night to find an uninhabited cottage in the suburbs. Dodge hunting here temporarily.

Although the hut has been uninhabited for a long time, the pots and pans are all available. It seemed as if the owner had gone in a hurry without taking anything away, and the house remained as it was.