Dad, mom, and the child is unfilial. I am sorry for the grace of raising the two elders this time.

"You are so brave!"

Just as Li Yijian closed his eyes and died, a loud shout sounded from behind the four minions. The thin bandit holding a single sword turned around in surprise, and a sword light was slashed towards him.

He raised his single sword and tried to block it.

But how sharp is Lord Dutong’s good knife?

The sword slashed the treacherous bandit's neck, splitting the knife and hands into two, and the big head soared into the sky, and the aroused blood spilled the three bandits around them all over their faces.

The smelly blood also fell on Li Yijian's face, who was closed and waiting for death, like rain, making the young man open his eyes.

During the bonfire, he saw Senior Brother Chen Qiu, wearing a single-clothed dress, holding a goose feather knife, and easily avoiding the sticks hit by the bandits. He waved the cold blade in his hand and extricated the evil man.

His other hand was a sword, and when he closed the knife, he walked a few steps, like a volcano of lightning, and his finger poked into the eyes of another bandit, and the sound of wind and thunder stirred in the night.

In the blink of an eye, three people were killed instantly.

This was like the ferocity of a life-seeking evil spirit, which scared the last minion and screamed.

Seeing Chen Qiu's ruthless eyes falling on him, the bandit's legs trembled, almost pissed, threw down his weapon, turned around and ran away.

He ran and shouted, really scared.

Unfortunately, no one can save him.

"Senior brother, give it!"

The girl Qingqing held an axe in both hands and handed it to Chen Qiu with a flattering look on her face.

The latter snorted coldly and glanced at Qingqing.

It means that you will settle the score with you later!

As Li Yijian's gaze, Senior Brother Chen Qiu took the hand axe, weighed it in his hand twice, and threw out the hand axe in his hand in a whirlpool.

The battle axe roared like a wind, and the heavy hand axe rotated at high speed in the air, crossing three feet to the ground, slashing behind the bandits who were staggering and running away.

The blood was inspired, and the evildoer was like being punched from behind.

He lost his balance and rolled in the air for a week, smashed to the ground, and had no rebirth.

"Go and pick up the axe."

Chen Qiu gave Qingqing annoyedly.

The junior sister didn't dare to refute, lowered her head and went to pick up the axe obediently.

He wiped the blood from the Yanling sword on the bandit's corpse's clothes, and then sheathed the knife.

Against the bonfire that was about to go out, Chen Qiu squatted down and looked at the bald boy who was getting up from the ground, looking at Li Yijian with his calm eyes in the fire.

In the camp where the bloody smell was rising, he squatted beside three corpses and said to the bald boy who had experienced life and death:

"Young hero, this is the world you want..."

"Do you still like it?"

Li Yijian knew that this was Chen Qiu mocking him. Although he was not good at martial arts, he still thought about being a chivalrous and righteous all day long.

He clenched his fists and recalled his weakness when he died just now.

Those memories before death, parents, and family.

Chen Qiu shook his head, he stood up and said to the bald boy:

"Cleaning up the body."

"It looks disgusting."

After saying that, he was going back to the tent and continued his dream practice.

"Plop"

The sound rang out from behind. Chen Qiu turned around and saw a bald boy as big as him kneeling on the ground, pressing his head to the ground.

He shouted loudly in a hoarse voice mixed with incompetence and desire, and even with a crying voice:

"Please teach me how to sword! I don't want...I don't want the lamb to be slaughtered today! Please!"

"You still want to walk around the world?"

Chen Qiu's tone became colder.

Faced with his question, Li Yijian replied in a stern voice:

"I don't want to go around the world, but I also want to learn the art of self-protection. Today's things are...I don't want to experience them again."

"How can a man protect his family without a knife?"

This answer made Chen Qiu nod slightly.

He looked back at the Qingqing girl who was walking back with an axe and drooping.

If Li Yijian had not blocked the bandits today, Qingqing would have to suffer the torture. This bold and arrogant girl really had to be taught a lesson and let her have a memory.

"Go and find a knife."

Chen Qiu waved his hand and said:

"Tomorrow I will teach you how to sword skills."

Li Yijian raised his head with joy on his face and heard Chen Qiu say:

"But we only teach for two days. When we arrive in Luoyang, we will separate."

"good!"

The bald boy jumped up, touched his tears, pinched his nose, and dragged the corpses out of the camp with Qingqing. After these two guys made such a fuss, Chen Qiu lost the intention to sleep.

He sat in front of the tent, closed his eyes, and used his internal energy to activate his true energy.

The Fenglei fingers that he used during the battle just now were a bit chewing on the inside. He realized that it seemed that he was still not good at working behind closed doors.

After one stick of incense, Li Yijian finished disposing of the body, but suddenly remembered another thing.

He ran into the darkness, and soon after, he carried a sack back to the camp, and Qingqing also ran up to help.

Chen Qiu opened his eyes and, with the light of fire, he saw Qingqing and Li Yijian opening the sack, revealing what was contained in it.

"Um?"

Chen Qiu frowned.

A little girl.

He looks about the same size as Qingqing, and is thinner than Qingqing, with two cute meatball buns.

Wearing a long green silk satin dress, exquisite jade rings around the waist, and carefully sewn embroidered shoes on the feet, it feels like a lady from a noble family.

This girl is very beautiful in terms of her heart. Even though she is tied tightly with a hemp rope and has a white cloth stick in her mouth, her closed eyes actually has a charming feeling.

This made Qingqing unable to help but curl her lips. Obviously, she was a little dissatisfied when she saw the young lady who looked better than herself.

She looked drowsy and looked like she was in a coma.

"Ah this..."

Seeing the face of the kidnapped girl, the bald boy immediately exclaimed.

"Do you know her?"

Qingqing asked curiously.

"Um."

Li Yijian nodded, and he said to Qingqing and Shen Qiu:

"This is the baby daughter of Master Lei of Luoyang, Miss Lei Shiyin."

"Master Lei?"

Chen Qiu asked:

"Such a domineering name?"

"Yes, Lei Lie, the number one rich merchant in Luoyang, everyone respectfully calls him Master Lei."

Li Yijian looked at the unconscious girl and said:

"In addition to being very, very rich, Lei Ye has control over one-third of the merchant ships at Luoyang Wharf, with merchants spread throughout the Central Plains. It is said that there are also commercial routes in the Northern Dynasties and Guangdong and Guangxi."

"My father always wanted to get in touch with Mr. Lei, but he repeatedly sent me a visit, but he couldn't even get in the Lei family's door."

Li Yijian said something sadly, which caused Chen Qiu's question:

"Your family is a businessman, and his family is also a businessman. Why are there such a big difference between them? Is there anyone who is an official in his family?"

"No one in Lei Ye's family is an official, but his power is much greater than that of Luoyang Prefecture."

The bald boy explained:

"Lei is a man from the martial arts world, and the officials in Luoyang City who come to take office must give gifts to Mr. Lei first."
Chapter completed!