Back Off, Let Me Come

"Mr. Qi, why don't you give me the spirit of 'being wise and protecting yourself'?"

Shen Tang almost vomited blood.

She recited this passage not long ago.

Condensing Qi into a gang, guarding the whole body!

In layman's terms, it is to set a shield for yourself.

It's okay for Qishan to just set herself up, but this guy actually retreated quietly behind her, letting her, a helpless eleven or twelve-year-old house girl, face the murderous murderers!

It's really outrageous!

Qishan said calmly: "I am weak and not good at fighting."

Shen Tang: "..."

She suddenly remembered the evaluation of Qishan from reading the scroll of words last night—LYB, which uses offense as defense and squatting in the grass—now it seems that this evaluation is not comprehensive, and I have to add another one, this guy sells it backhand Teammates are pretty good too.

"No matter how bad you are at fighting, you are still a young man who has been crowned!"

hide behind her?

Is this what a man does?

After that, she kicked the middle-aged man in the chest.

Looking at the man who was kicked half a foot away before he could react, Qi Shan said: "Young people who have performed the crown ceremony can't kick people so far."

Shen Tang: "..."

The middle-aged man fell to the ground and clutched his chest, his face was full of astonishment, he never thought that Shen Tang, a skinny child, could have such great strength. Yunli slapped the ground, jumped up, and shouted loudly: "You don't want to die, then don't blame Sajia for being ruthless!"

From nowhere, he took out a red hatchet.

Hit Shen Tang with his head in his pocket!

Boom!

The man's hatchet was blessed with courage, and could cut iron like mud. A single encounter with the hatchet in Shen Tang's hand split the hatchet into two pieces. He was overjoyed when he saw the momentum, and then he slashed horizontally with the knife with brute force, aiming at Shen Tang's neck, with a smile on his lips, as if he saw the tragic scene of Shen Tang's head flying up.

Unexpectedly, she leaned back low, avoiding the successive red hatchets, and made a wrong step, and took every step calmly.

The middle-aged man didn't have any tricks and moves, all he had was brute strength and the red hatchet that cut iron like mud.

One knife after another.

As long as he was slashed with a knife, he would either die or be disabled.

Looking at the cracks on the ground, Shen Tang's expression was slightly condensed. Qishan said at the right time: "Second-class creation."

It's still a second-class master with only brute force.

Shen Tang seized the opportunity to get close, bent his fingers and charged towards the wrist.

The middle-aged man cried out in pain, and was forced to let go of the hatchet in his hand, so she seized the opportunity to mend him three inches below the navel. This kick not only made the man go crazy, but also made Qishan gasp subconsciously.

Covering his face with his sleeves, he couldn't bear to look directly.

No man can bear such pain.

Middle-aged men are no exception.

He screamed and bent over but hit Shen Tang's arms, he was caught by his ears and his hair fell down, bumping into her bent up knee.

Boom!

Qishan subconsciously touched the position of the nasal bone.

He seemed to feel pain for the man.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a shadow shaking outside the paper window, and he read without hesitation——

"Stand together through thick and thin, save from peril together!"

The moment the word "卫" fell, a gray glow broke through the window and door with an unrivaled momentum, and attacked Shen Tang's vitals, and at the same time as the gray glow arrived, the word power suddenly lit up all over her body.

The two collided, and the air wave exploded with a bang.

Shen Tang had already avoided it, looked at the gun blade that had sunk several inches into the ground, and raised his head to look out the window - there were enemies in the dark!

Qishan said: "My friend, it should be a third-class hairpin."

He has rich experience, and he can roughly judge the strength of his accomplices just by the strength of the shot just now.

But the next sentence is——

"Mr. Shen Xiaolang should be able to handle it."

Shen Tang: "..."

The subtext of these words, he still wants to be on the verge of OB.

Unlike the middle-aged man who has no rules, this one who came at this moment is obviously a practicing family. He jumped in and rushed in, sucked his palm, and the spear inserted into the ground flew into his hand.

The target was not Shen Tang, and he made a feint to approach Qishan.

The visitor was dressed in black, nine feet tall, with a hulking back and a muscular body. Just standing up gave people a great aura of oppression, making the originally spacious house narrow and threatening.

With an expression of "as expected", Qi Shan silently recited the single word "Yan Ling" without any haste, the light surged under his feet, and his body swayed slightly, and he had retreated more than ten feet away. The man in black wanted to pursue him, but was stopped by Shen Tang who came to kill with the "Mother Sword", unable to escape.

bang!

Guns and swords clashed.

Qi Shan flashed to a relatively safe open place, and slowly added a sentence: "When I am in danger, it will be inflicted on others, so - when I am in danger, others are in danger. If people want to be in danger, I need help to solve my difficulties."

Yan Ling fell, but Wen Guang lit up at Shen Tang's feet.

Shen Tang who heard the words clearly: "...???"

While blocking the enemy's spear stabbing like a storm, he shouted angrily: "Qi Yuanliang! Be yourself!"

Qishan is a real dog!

There is nothing wrong with that passage at first glance, but the translation is like this - if I am in danger, I will pass the danger on to others. If I am in danger, others will be in danger, so that person has to help if he wants to be safe. I solve danger.

Equivalent to mandatory risk sharing.

"Mr. Shen, the overall situation is the most important thing." Qishan said with a cheeky smile when he heard the words, "It's just like the saying - 'You can't get rid of your literary heart, but you can't lose your courage'. This person is a family member, and he doesn't know this truth I am weak, this life can be entrusted to Mr. Shen Xiaolang."

Shen Tang: "..."

Brother Qi Yuanliang, do you still remember the phrase "Do you think my saber is a decoration or a handy weapon" that I said last night?

It took only one night to set up a frail scholar?

boom!

A big hole was opened in the roof of the house by the flying gray awn of the sword.

This man was surprisingly strong, at least much worse than the third-class hairpin official, Shen Tang retreated a few steps before releasing the gravity, looking at the slightly numb tiger's mouth, his face darkened.

"Qi Yuanliang, are you sure he is a third-class hairpin?"

Qishan was about to say "yes", but saw the man's thick lips slightly parted and muttered something silently through the unextinguished oil lamp.

Immediately after a change in the momentum of the whole body, hundreds of spear shadows danced in an instant, and the body of the spear wrapped around Shen Tang's long sword like a snake.

Qi Shan carefully identified the mouth shape.

[Soldiers are impermanent, water is impermanent...]

This is……

Pray for instant enlightenment.

"Be careful, this guy is never changing!"

Almost as soon as the words fell, a somewhat illusory black figure quietly appeared in the blind spot of Shen Tang's line of sight, forming a front and rear flanking attack with the black-clothed man who was entangled with Shen Tang. When the gunfire hit, Shen Tang seemed to have eyes behind him, grabbed the hanging curtain and leaped vertically onto the broken hanging beam, avoiding the shot that hit his heart.

"Damn it, it's actually split [body]!"

She had just stood firm when a voice of praying for good came from her ear.

He said: "It's dotted with stars!"

Hum——

The criss-cross characters stretched out from under his feet. At first glance, it looked like a huge chessboard. The chessboard appeared, and the man in black's feet sank, his knees trembled slightly, as if a huge stone was pressing on his shoulders, and his legs were sinking into an invisible quagmire. He shouted loudly, martial energy burst out all over his body, and the gray light collided with Wen Guang and made a harsh impact sound.

Shen Tang watched this scene, not knowing how to help.

This is beyond her cognition.

Seeing her worry, Qi Shan said coldly, "You just hit, leave the rest to me, catch alive!"

The threshold for being a public official and a master is extremely low, and a warrior can achieve it. The third-class hairpin is a watershed. The fourth class can use the art of war to speak spiritually without changing the beginning, and can be a centurion in the army regardless of size.

If you are willing to devote yourself to being a powerful person, you will not worry about eating and drinking. How can you become a bandit and make a living by robbing and killing people?

_(:з」∠)_ I’m so dove again, alas, why is it only at this time that I have inspiration...