Chapter 576： I'm afraid the gangsters have culture

Earth and fire spirits take turns guarding, Xiao Xu and Chu Qingyan have entered the tent to rest.

Although it was spring at this time, the night in the woods was still cold.

Chu Qingyan wrapped his quilt tightly, heightened his vigilance and dared not fall asleep.

In another tent, Xiao Xu opened his eyes and looked up. He had heard the little guy's breath. He couldn't help thinking of the past. He went all the way to her and did not dare to fall asleep. He climbed into his tent. Now She was outside, already dare to bear alone, no longer sticking to him as in the past.

This feeling is somewhat gratifying, but it is also not a taste.

Obviously watching the little guy grow up is what he always wanted to do, but now that the little guy has grown up, he is in a daze of not knowing what to do next.

He always has a plan for his life, but it doesn't work for the little ones.

This feeling makes Xiao Xu a little strange.

It seemed to him that something was left out of his plans, which made him unhappy.

It was quiet at night, and from near to far, footsteps quickly approached. Xiao Xu folded his thoughts and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Chu Qingyan, who had just fallen asleep, had a light sleep. He heard the movement and immediately got up.

Although the number of visitors came from a family, Chu Qingyan still noticed their movements.

"Little boy, here comes." The voice of the fire spirit sounded beside the tent.

"Well, everyone acted as planned and quietly awakened Liu Shi." Chu Qingyan said to Huoling across the tent.

She can feel that the Liu family and the Yang family are still in deep sleep. Although waking them is not a deterrent to the gangsters, because the gangsters know that they have a lot of men and women, they dare to take a shot and prove that they are not timid, but Also avoid Liu and Yang's self-reliance.

"Hahaha, this road is my drive, this tree is my plant, if you want to cross this road, leave to buy money!"

"Lady, good gentleman, there are good people here, and the girls are left!"

Two rude words came over in succession, and when Chu Qingyan wanted to get out of the tent, he accidentally stumbled.

Hooligans are not terrible. They are afraid that hooligans have culture.

Although the last sentence is not so neat, it's hard to be reckless for these.

At this time, the Liu family and the Yang family had become a mess of congee when the other party appeared, the female dependents cried with headaches, and the guards trembled holding long swords in front of the big men in front of them.

Chu Qingyan stepped out of the tent and squinted at the people in front of him.

Thirty or forty strong men surrounded their three teams in a circle, carrying a big knife in their hands, the beaters were indifferent, and the heads of the people were peachy and could not keep their eyes on The girls of the Liu family and the Yang family cast in, and several girls' families hurriedly hid behind their family members, and they looked embarrassed. I was still pitying, and they also satisfied the good self-satisfaction of these gangsters.

Chu Qingyan looked at these people, and it seemed that he was not afraid of his face exposure. Each of them was not masked, and exposed his true appearance generously. Chu Qingyan thought that these people were really bold. Or is there no fear?

One of the men with two scars on his face said, "You all understand the rules of the road. Put down your weapons one by one, and then the woman will stand on one side, the man on the other side, and the property will be in the middle. Let the rebels kill!"

"Don't even think about it!" One of Yang's guards screamed angrily.

But the next moment, a gangster standing next to them lifted the sword and cut it down. The guard's words had just fallen, his head fell off, and blood splashed to the ground.

"Ah-" The woman's screams kept coming and going.

The timid person's feet were frightened.

Like enjoying the helpless cry of prisoners, the gangsters each smiled sternly, and then ordered to start looting.

Suddenly cries and begging sounded.

"Stop, weed lives, and there is no king, who gives you the courage?" Chu Qingyan stood out, looking coldly at the headed men.

"Well, there are still people who are struggling? Are you still unsure of your situation now? Are you still unsure of your situation? Put down your arms and wait for you to die!" The sword in the hands of the two scar men pointed at Chu Qingyan, With a disgusting look on his face, he felt that this bean sprout-like figure was not enough for his **** to pinch.

Chu Qing smiled coldly, without much nonsense with them, directly ordered, "Do it, catch it!"

"Yes."

The fire spirit standing behind her led someone to kill the bandits.

Chu Qingyan pulled out his soft sword and jumped in front of the two scarred men. The sword was sharp and relentless. The man immediately took two steps back and held up his sword.

This change caught everyone off guard.

No one expected that Chu Qingyan and others would take the initiative to attack and be aggressive.

"Every guard guards his master." Chu Qingyan took a moment to say a word, because she found that these people were already stunned, if not because of the fighting, she would like to help sigh.

The words of Chu Qingyan made everyone return to God and immediately gathered together.

At this time they saw that the quiet place on one side was abrupt.

That's the master of Chu Yan, who usually doesn't get out of the carriage. At this time, he wears a veil and follows several guards around him. These people are very tall and mighty. Each of them is in black and his body is full of anger. Although wearing a gauze cap, that kind of impassioned demeanor cannot be covered by white gauze. Standing there like this, there is a kind of arbitrariness and domineering pointing the country.

In this scuffle, the person's surroundings seemed to be the safest place, and the gangsters did not dare to approach easily.

So everyone rushed to the ground next to him, and the bandits who were chased were unsurprisingly cut off by the guards around the mysterious man.

Yang Yuhuan originally looked down on them, because judging by their clothes and horses and horses, it didn't look like a big family. For such a sour person, she never looked at them.

But I do n’t know why, at this moment in the chaos, at the moment of life and death, the person stood there, a posture of the world ’s sole esteem and independence, which made her unable to look away, as if he was the only one in the whole world. Glowing, everyone else is dimmed.

Xiao Xu felt this a bit obstructive sight, but he was used to it, and looked intently at the little guy who was walking in the crowd with dragons and snakes.

At this moment, a gust of night wind blew and inadvertently blew the white gauze under the bonnet.

Yang Yuhuan stared at him secretly at this moment, just to see the white gauze set off, revealing that exquisite and perfect profile, like a heavenly man, she looked at it all at once.