With a wave of the shopkeeper's hand, three more people rushed in from outside the door, all holding weapons in their hands, and the cold light flashed menacingly.
The shopkeeper shook the abacus in his hand, made a sonorous sound, drew a piercing wind, and went straight to Steward Liu.
Steward Liu shouted and said, "Hide, don't come out!"
” Lin Fuzi is a typical Confucian student, when has he seen such a formation, he pulled the pale-faced Lin Chenfei against the wall to hide.
There was only one thought in his heart, if there was a real case, he would rather die than protect his daughter.
In an instant, the sound of wind and swords in the tea house was loud.
Steward Liu used a soft sword in one hand and a palm in the other, dealing with the attacks of several people at the same time.
With the kung fu he has honed in the rivers and lakes for many years, he has not fallen behind.
In an instant, dozens of moves passed between the two sides, and Steward Liu's aura gradually became disordered.
The shopkeeper was ruthless, and almost all his moves were aimed at the people behind him, making him unguardable.
The only remaining big man at the table in the tea house glanced at each other, and a broad-faced man led by him shouted, raised the Pu knife in his hand and said: "In broad daylight, Dai really can't look past it with more bullying less." ” The shopkeeper's subordinates kept attacking, sneered, and said, "I advise you not to wade into this troubled water, do you know who we are doing for you?"
” "No matter who it is, it's a means to see the light!"
The wide-faced man said in a deep voice: "Drugged such a trivial method, Dai really wants to see who is behind it." ” The shopkeeper had a dark face, and he really didn't dare to tell the name of his master.
If such a simple thing can't be done, and it will affect the reputation of the master, he doesn't have to mix it up in this world.
Seeing that the wide-faced man had the intention of making a move, he pursed his lips and screamed, his expression cold.
I could only hear a scream of "ah", Lin Chenfeihua, who was leaning against the wall of the tea house, turned pale, and cold sweat trickled down her face.
A bloody tip of the sword stabbed out of her abdomen, and she looked down incredulously, still unable to understand what was going on.
Lin Fuzi hugged her, old tears rushed out of his eyes, and he hurriedly called: "Fei'er, Fei'er!"
How are you. ” Steward Liu roared angrily, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.
He was angry with himself, why didn't he think that the walls of this tea house were only made of bamboo, and they were not as safe as earthen walls.
This trap, the real killer move, is the person hiding outside, waiting for the opportunity to move.
The shopkeeper glanced at the position of the tip of the sword and shouted: "It's low!"
” These things happened almost at the same time.
The tip of the sword was quickly retracted, and it was about to stab the next sword, and Steward Liu was entangled by several people and lacked skills.
Lin Fuzi grabbed his daughter's limp body and blocked himself from the hole that was pierced by the sword.
The shopkeeper used the abacus in his hand to deal with Steward Liu's stormy attack, and pursed his lips and screamed again.
This voice was deeper than the previous one, and he was using the secret language of his voice to direct the position of the man behind the wall.
Seeing that it was about to be too late, Steward Liu's eyes were about to split, and the moves in his hands were like crazy demons, which was completely a self-harming style of fighting for his life. forced these people to retreat again and again, and the formation was chaotic.
Lin Fuzi trembled and hugged Lin Chenfei, he had completely put his own safety out of the matter, and only his daughter was losing his vitality sharply.
Lin Chenfei covered the wound on her abdomen, and blood came out of her fingers one by one, and it was thrillingly red.
She gasped, looked at the anxiety in her father's eyes, and tried her best to pull out a comforting smile: "Dad, I'm fine." ” At the last moment, the broad-faced man held the Pu knife, leaving a half-inch-deep footprint under his feet, and even the man with the knife rushed towards the wall like a rapid crossbow arrow.
I only heard a loud "bang", and the bamboo wall fell in response.
The broad-faced man thrust the Pu knife down, and with a cry of pain at the bottom, a stream of bloody arrows rushed out.
One man broke through the wall, covered his wounds and fled.
Seeing him make a move, several men at the same table with him also stepped forward one after another to help Steward Liu.
Seeing that the general trend had gone, the shopkeeper stomped his feet in annoyance, let out another scream, and led his subordinates to disassemble the moves while retreating.
Steward Liu is only one person, outnumbered, and has to protect the rest of the people, obviously unable to chase them.
It is already benevolent and righteous for a broad-faced man to take the lives of his brothers to relieve the siege, and it is impossible for him to risk the lives of his brothers.
In a few breaths, the shopkeeper disappeared with the people, leaving only this mess.
The crisis was lifted, and Steward Liu's eyes still flashed with vigilance.
Having experienced betrayal, he will no longer trust anyone easily.
These men made a righteous move, but who knows if this is the enemy's last move?
In this case, he didn't care about the injured Lin Chenfei, hugged his fists and said: "Everyone is righteous, Liu is grateful!"
Dare to ask, where do you heroes come from?
” The wide-faced man saw his concerns, smiled freely, and said: "Dai Mou is the dart head of the Feng Dart Bureau, and when he sees injustice, he draws a knife to help, and he can't afford this thank you." ” As he spoke, he pointed to a carriage outside, and sure enough, there was a dart flag planted on it, and it was hunting in the wind, which was the "Hefeng Dart Bureau".
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Steward Liu glanced at it quickly, then he breathed a sigh of relief, put down the soft sword in his hand and said, "Liu is ashamed of all the heroes."
"Hefeng Dart Bureau is a dart game on Jiangnan Road, its owner Qian Feng is moody, but he is famous for his righteousness, you can rest assured.
Dai Dart waved his hand absently and said, "The rivers and lakes are sinister, if I were Brother Liu, I would be like this."
Take a look at this girl's injuries, the brothers have gold sore medicine here, tell me if you need it. ” Steward Liu thanked him again, squatted on the ground and leaned over to look at Lin Chenfei, and shouted, "Miss Lin, Miss Lin!"
You might hear me?
” Lin Chenfei only felt chills all over her body at this time, and the loss of blood seemed to take away the heat from her body, making her consciousness a little confused.
Hearing Steward Liu's voice, she struggled to respond, but this sound fell in everyone's ears, but it was as subtle as a cat's meow.
Mr.
Lin was in tears, and his heart was heartbreaking, this was really a flying disaster.
Her wound was in the abdomen, and all the men present were unable to treat her wounds.
In desperation, Steward Liu stopped the bleeding at the acupoints around her wound, sprinkled gold sore medicine on the surface of her wound, found a piece of clothing and tore it into a long strip, and tightly wrapped it around her abdomen several times.
The bleeding finally stopped, but her injuries were still not optimistic.
Steward Liu took out a white pill from her bag, put it in her mouth to continue her vitality, and said to Master Lin: "Master, we have to hurry to the capital and take care of Miss Lin's injuries." ” "Is it too late?"
Lin Fuzi wiped a handful of tears with his sleeve and asked in a trembling voice.
"It's time, hurry!"
Steward Liu's tone was firm.
After the handlebar set up the car, Lin Fuzi carried Lin Chenfei and walked to the carriage.
Steward Liu hugged his fists at Dai Dart and said: "I owe you a favor today, and I will pay it back in the next day!"
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