However, the more important reason why this place is Pingjing is that the righteous sects close to Xiaoxiang, the famous Xiaoxiang Jianmen in the world are located on the shore of Dongting Lake dozens of miles away.

The nearby area is the sphere of influence of Xiaoxiang Sword Sect, and these righteous sects value reputation.

Once there is a vicious case, they will take the initiative to assist the local government and even send their disciples to resolve it. This is considered a martial arts experience.

Therefore, except for some little thieves, there are no gangsters who dare to do "business" here.

The group drank tea at the tea stall. Chen Qiu asked Xiao Tie and Qingqing to go to the village to buy some food, and set off again. After walking for a few miles, they encountered a small trouble.

"Senior brother, there is a thief in front of you who is robbing the way!"

Qingqing looked up immediately and saw that there was a fire dozens of feet away.

Dozens of refugee bandits wearing rags and holding bamboo guns and waist knives are besieging a group of caravans.

They were whispering, shouting local dialect loudly, with fierce appearance, but noisy and unpredictable style, just rushing hard and attacking randomly.

It's a total mob.

On the other hand, although there were fewer people on the caravan, there were less than ten people, but they were dressed neatly, wearing black clothes, and red tassels in their hands. They arranged the caravan vehicles in an arc and guarded them.

Several other people rode their horses and kept attacking the group of refugees and bandits from the side, fighting with great enthusiasm.

"Let's go and help."

Qingqing excitedly pulled out the flying knife from her waist. During this period, the girl worked hard to practice hidden weapons. Although she was not very proficient, she also wanted to give it a try.

Chen Qiu didn't mean to help.

He said:

"That group of refugees is not the opponent of these caravans. We don't need to intervene, just wait patiently.

What you told me before, we are walking on the marquis, not walking in the martial arts world. If you see unfairness on the road, you have to draw your sword to help you.”

"oh."

Qingqing was a little discouraged, but the senior brother was right.

She inserted the flying knife back to her waist and looked at the fierce battle in front of her. After a moment, Qingqing suddenly widened her eyes and grabbed her senior brother's hand.

She pointed to the caravan in front of her and shouted:

"Senior brother, look, is the flags cast in the caravan the Li family's pharmacy? And the stupid big man riding a horse, does he look like Li Yijian's stuffed goods?"

It was a dozen feet away, and Chen Qiu couldn't see it clearly.

However, he practiced the Lei Gong mental method, opened up the eye acupoints, and made his eyesight better than ordinary people. He used his true energy and the scene in front of him became clearer.

Sure enough, the fighting carriage was immediately wearing a red pennant with the word "Li" written on it.

It is indeed the flag of the Li Family Pharmaceutical Store.

Chen Qiu and Qingqing are also the young owners of the Li Family Pharmacy Shop Suzhou Branch, so they are their own family.

"Xiao Tie, follow me!"

Chen Qiu raised the reins of the horse and shouted behind him. The tall iron-broken boy responded, grabbed the black five-foot iron stick from the car, and rushed forward with Chen Qiu.

The young man with iron was not good at riding a horse, but he was determined to jump and jumped far away. He followed Shen Qiu. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the caravan fighting with refugees and bandits.

"Li Yijian, the sword technique of the Returning Eagle is not used by horse warfare!

Strike off the horse and fight!"

Chen Qiu pulled out the hongming knife from his waist, and the knife was slashed forward like a horse. The blade trembled, and a sword shadow was split, and a bandit holding a bamboo gun fell to the ground.

He shouted at the bald boy who was waving his knife and rushing around, and he hadn't seen for a long time:

"I'll help you!"

"Senior Brother Chen Qiu!"

Holding a sharp blade in his hand, slashing left and right, the bald boy who was rising in battle raised his head and saw Chen Qiu rushing into the rear of the bandits, with long swords dancing in his hand, and the shadows of the swords flew, killing the bandits and the horses over.

He was happy for his old friend to see him, and then he saw a tall man behind Senior Brother Chen Qiu, wielding a black iron stick and rushing into the crowd, and his heroic spirit surged for a moment.

He jumped off the horse, wiped the blood from his face, and shouted at the companion who was slamming behind him:

"Little Tiger! Let's go, Senior Brother Chen Qiu's magical weapon descends from the sky. This group of shameless bandits must be no opponents for us!"

"Be careful!"

Li Yijian took a step forward and punched the bandit trying to sneak attack, knocking the man down. The bald boy didn't care at all, holding a slender knife in his hand, exhaling and making a sound, Qiu Yan returned to the wind and slashed forward.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Chen Qiu also got off the horse. The Hongming sword in his hand waved casually, and the shadow of the knife flashed, and the other hand used the wind and thunder fingers in the gap.

As long as it is pointed, it is a bloody hole. How can those bandits who rely solely on malicious rebellion in their hearts be blocked?

Compared to Chen Qiu's neatness, the boy with iron is much more kind-hearted.

He held the stick in both hands as if he was using a sword, but he did not use killing methods such as chopping and poking. He only slapped the stick and did not hurt lives.

However, the young man with iron-breaking iron was born with divine power, and the stick was quite heavy. He swept it to him, and even if it was not a fatal place, it would fly backwards.

The muscles and bones are broken and it is difficult to fight again.

This group of bandits had a temporary intention and came to rob the Tao, and they were completely unacceptable.

The besieged caravan was repelled several times, and then he knew that this was a difficult bone and he had already wanted to retreat. In addition, Chen Qiu and Zhe Tie came to help the battle. After only a moment, a corpse was left, and they scattered and fled everywhere.

When the girl Qingqing saw that the opportunity came, she ran over and shot out the flying knife in her hand, and shot several unlucky guys who couldn't escape to the ground.

It's considered a knight-like addiction.

"Senior Brother Chen Qiu, thank you very much this time."

Seeing the thief dispersed, Li Yijian strode to Chen Qiu, looking happy and was about to hold his fists to salute, but he felt weak and dizzy, and was about to fall to the ground, but was supported by the iron-breaking boy.

"It's okay, it's okay."

The bald boy laughed loudly, rubbed his forehead and said in a pretentious manner:

"It's just a hurry to fight, it's just a little exhausted."

"Hey, tamper."

Qingqing came on a horse, and she sat on the horse, smiling and said to Li Yijian, who was pretending to be brave:

"You're bleeding."

"ah?"

Li Yijian looked down.

Sure enough, the sleeve of the right arm was covered with blood, and he was stabbed during the fight.

Seeing that the young master was injured, the terrified manager in the caravan immediately arranged to treat the young master. His family was originally a medicine dealer and the manager also understood medical principles.

Li Yijian was injured and needed treatment, so Chen Qiu was not inconvenient to leave like this, so the two caravans gathered together and found a roadside high ground to rest for the time being.

And in the forest not far away, a slender figure hid in the tree, watching this scene.

She dragged her left arm, her face pale, her long skirt was covered with blood, and she was carrying a long sheathed sword behind her. The hilt was quite simple and grand, unlike an ordinary person.

She wanted to leave.

But I saw the caravan manager taking out the medicine from the carriage to heal Li Yijian.

She pursed her lips and stroked the wound on her body. The pain made her bare teeth.

The girl looked back.
Chapter completed!