However, before I could recover my senses, the two men in black beside me also charged towards me. One of them wielded a dagger as he stabbed towards my chest while the other one aimed for my lower abdomen.

At a glance, I would often do this kind of thing, but I was not an average person. It seemed that I didn't have the chance to dodge, and so I found a gap in between the two of them. First, I dodged the dagger that was thrusting towards my chest, then I used the peach wood sword in my hand to strike at the hand of the black-clothed man that was stabbing towards my lower abdomen.

The full name of this wooden sword is Three Revolutions Thousand Lightning Strikes Date Sword, it was left behind by my master, and there are countless exquisite runes engraved on it. Although I do not know what other uses this magic tool has, but in my hands, it can be used as a weapon to kill others.

My sword just happened to hit the man in black's wrist. With a "kacha" sound, the man let out a pig slaughtering howl. The dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

In an instant, one of them had lost the ability to fight.

The other person who was approaching me quickly retaliated. The dagger in his hand turned into a shadow as he dashed towards me, while the other person who was slapped by me also shook his head and stood up. The two of them attacked together, back and forth, extremely ferociously.

However, I am a highly educated person. I am well aware of the principle that killing people requires paying with my life, so I did not dare to make any killing moves against these outlaws. Thus, I kept holding back and was forced back.

Just as I was fighting with the two of them, a sharp whistling sound suddenly came from the distance. It was as though there was a gathering number.

I don't know what happened either. According to the abilities of the eldest senior brother, these few people should have been taken care of very quickly, but the eldest senior brother didn't catch up to us at all. This made me feel a little worried.

In this split-second, the middle-aged man almost slashed his chest with his dagger.

The middle-aged man wanted to use his dagger to block the wooden sword in my hand, but he was too careless. I secretly transmitted my strength to his wooden sword, which looked like a normal sword, but in reality, I used a lot of strength behind it. When the wooden sword made contact with the dagger, I increased my strength by several folds, and the middle-aged man was caught off guard, causing his dagger to fly out of his hand.

This time, my attack was very heavy. That middle-aged man fell head first onto a tree. His head was bleeding from the impact and he immediately fainted.

The other person panicked and I sent a kick towards his lower abdomen. That person took a few steps backward and rolled on the ground before falling down and never getting up again.

At this moment, I saw that there was a rock on the ground, and my kick sent it flying. The rock just happened to hit the wrist of the black clothed man, causing him to stumble and fall to the ground, I held my wooden sword and sprinted forward, and without waiting for him to get up, I gave him another kick, and kicked his lower abdomen. This brat was curled up like a shrimp from the pain, and couldn't help but clasp his hands and beg for mercy, "Grandfather …. "Grandpa, have mercy …"

I wanted to ask them what they were doing, but I wanted to escape, so it didn't seem like there was any point in asking. I immediately kicked the back of the man in black's head, which happened to hit his acupoints.

As a cultivator, I finally understood the magic of cultivation. If I became stronger, I would not be bullied by others, otherwise my little cousin would not be able to find me again.

At this moment, I walked over to my little cousin's side, thinking that I couldn't carry him on my back forever. It would be better to wake him up and follow me.

Thus, I hit my little cousin's neck three times consecutively. My little cousin coughed and immediately opened his eyes.

In the beginning, this kid was terrified and helpless. When I woke up, I could only cry. I told him, "Mingliang, don't cry. I'm your cousin …"

Ming Liang opened his eyes and saw me. It was as though he had seen his savior. He grabbed my arm and wailed, "Brother Tian Luo …" Where are we? "

"Don't ask yet. Can you tell me how you were kidnapped?" I asked.

Mingliang cried for a while before sobbing, "I was playing at the entrance of the village with Ergou-tzu and the others. Then I urinated, and just as I pulled up my pants, someone slapped the back of my head. I didn't know anything after that and saw you when I woke up …"

It was just as Eldest Senior Brother and I had thought. I pulled him up and asked, "Mingliang, can you walk? I'll take you home. "

Mingliang walked back and forth a few times before he nodded at me. Just as I was about to hold his hand and leave, I heard hurried footsteps coming from not too far away. I thought that some pursuers had caught up.

I was just about to ask about the situation when the eldest senior brother said without stop, "Youngest junior brother, quickly run …" "This group of bears is calling us parents. This old Lin has his own accomplices. If we don't run now, we'll be left behind …"

When I heard that there were other accomplices, I immediately ran off while holding her hands. I asked, "Eldest senior brother, were those black-clothed people beaten to the ground by you?"

Of course, with just these few scumbags, it's still rare for your eldest senior brother to stay. However, that fellow with the pair of phoenix eyes is a little troublesome, and it was mainly to deal with him. It took him more than ten rounds to beat him up, but in the end, this brat blew his whistle and I felt that something was wrong.

The eldest senior brother told me as he ran. He didn't forget to look back to see if anyone was chasing after them.