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Chapter 1 Heroes Save Beauty

In the 320th year of the Annals of the Gods, in the great wilderness of Nanling, it was noon in the sweltering summer, under the tree-lined road, in the lush mountains.

The two young men walked together. The former was twenty years old. He was dressed in luxurious clothes, tall and tall, with a long square face and a dignified appearance. He had a three-foot long sword hanging on his waist and a folding fan in his hand.

The person following behind must be the retinue of the person going forward. He is about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a medium build and handsome features. He is wearing a small green and white coat. Because the weather is too hot, none of the buttons on the placket are fastened, exposing his chest and chest.

He carried a lot of miscellaneous things with him, holding half a fruit in his hand, and carrying a small black pot behind him.

The young man walking behind raised his hand to wipe his sweat, "Uncle, you don't have to walk so fast. We can get back to Yunyang City before noon tomorrow."

Hearing the sound, the boy in brocade clothes turned around and saw the boy in cloth clothes grinning as he gnawed on the fruit. He frowned and said, "If it's not ripe, throw it away."

"It's okay, you can eat it." The young man in commoner clothes walked a few steps quickly to catch up with the young man in golden clothes, "Hey, uncle, what method do you think the Soul-Suppressing Alliance will use to select people?"

"How would I know?" said the young man in brocade with a look of disgust on his face, "Don't eat it, don't eat it, throw it away quickly, I feel sour just looking at it."

The commoner boy took two more bites and then threw the fruit away. "The third master is the city lord. How do they choose people without telling the third master?"

"They haven't arrived yet," the young man in brocade clothes tilted his head and squinted, "Why do you ask, do you want to go too?"

"The Soul-Suppressing Alliance is no ordinary person. Even people like me don't look down on it." The commoner boy shook his head.

The young man in golden clothes coughed twice, "Ji Chou, you are also a member of the Ji family, how can you be ashamed of yourself and belittle yourself? You must know that as a man, you should have great ambitions and lofty aspirations."

Seeing that the young man in brocade clothes was about to lecture him again, Ji Chou hurriedly took off the water bag from his waist and handed it over, "Hey, hey, uncle, drink water, drink water."

The young man in brocade clothes shook his head helplessly, took the water bag and took a sip. Seeing that he was sweating profusely, he complained, "Tell me, it's only five days' journey from Lanxiang Bookstore to Yunyang, and you have to carry a pot on your back."

, are you looking for trouble on your own?"

"You will definitely be picked up by the Soul-Suppressing Alliance when you go back this time. We will not go back to Lanxiang Bookstore in the future. We will no longer live there. The things there will be stolen sooner or later," Ji Chou said, "Besides, we will also

It has to be used, I can’t let you eat cold food and drink cold water.”

"You are my cousin, not my study boy," the young man in brocade sighed and shook his head, "If you let others see you like this, people who don't know the truth will think that my father and I were harsh on you after your parents passed away."

"Okay, okay, I understand, let's go, let's go." Ji Chou urged.

"Don't make any sound." The young man in brocade clothes raised his hand and listened.

Ji Chou also listened carefully, "It seems like someone is calling for help?"

The young man in brocade clothes nodded slowly, "It turns out that there are often bandits in this mountain, and it's not a rumor."

"It seems to be a woman." Ji Chou said.

"There's more than one person, I think it's two women. Judging from their voices, they seem to be young." said the young man in brocade clothes.

"What should I do?" Ji Chou asked.

"People who practice qi and martial arts have chivalrous hearts. How can they stand by and watch when they see injustice on the road? Think of those two weak women who were attacked in the mountains and were helpless."

Ji Qiu took back the water bag from the man in brocade clothes and urged, "Uncle, if you want to save me, hurry up. If you wait a little longer, the bandits will be ready for you. If you want to be a hero, you have no chance to save the beauty."

.”

Hearing Jichou's words, the man in brocade clothes stopped talking, put away the folding fan in his hand, and began to straighten his clothes.

"Hey," Ji Chou sighed worriedly, "What time has it been? If you still care about this, I'll go over and take a look first."

After Ji Qiu said this, he ran forward with large strides. Because he carried a lot of sundries with him, he made a clanking sound as he ran.

The voice was hundreds of feet away. Ji Qiu was running along the mountain path while listening carefully to the movement in front of him. The cry for help continued and has not stopped yet. This meant that the bandit had not succeeded. If he had succeeded, the woman would be completely devastated.

I won't bark anymore.

"You damn thief, don't try to show off your cruelty." Ji Chou shouted loudly as he ran, letting the bandits know that someone was coming. Sometimes a woman's innocence can only be lost in a split second.

instant.

In fact, Jichou's shouting was completely unnecessary. He carried a pot and a bowl on his back, as well as a few cooking utensils. The clinking sounds made the bandits already know that someone was coming.

After turning a mountain bend and arriving at the scene of the incident, Ji Chou took a breath of cold air at the scene. There were more bandits than he expected, seven or eight of them. An elderly couple was lying on the ground.

The body and head are in different places, and he is completely dead.

The two sisters who are alive should be surrounded by bandits in the middle. They have no way to move forward and no way to retreat. They are caught and pinched while hiding to the left, and torn apart when they dodge to the right. I am afraid that they are panicking. The pear blossoms are raining. Now they are bare back and shoulders, with no clothes.

Cover the body.

At the same time that Jichou saw the bandit, the bandit also saw him. He was still wondering about something as he ran over with a clanking sound. Only when he got closer did he see it clearly. After a brief moment of astonishment,

The whole room burst into laughter.

"Haha, you're taking the blame. Are you begging for food or running away?" the bandit asked with a smile.

"Are you the only one?" another bandit asked.

"Did you just call me a thief who deserves to be killed?" the bandit laughed.

Seeing that there were seven or eight bandits, Ji Chou was a little frightened. He had no spiritual energy cultivation and only knew some three-legged cat kung fu, and he didn't bring any weapons with him. There were so many people, so he probably wouldn't be able to defeat them.

And the younger uncle Ji Haoran is even worse. Although he claims to be a jade tree facing the wind, and is dashing and chivalrous, his martial arts skills are mediocre, and I am afraid that he is not even as good as him.

Now that the deal is over, I can only bite the bullet and shout, "You have killed and killed people. The retribution has come. My uncle will be here soon. Just wait for your death."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Haoran walked slowly over from behind. His face was still serious at first, but when he saw the scene clearly, he was shocked and stunned.

Ji Chou originally thought that Ji Haoran was afraid of the other party because of the large number of people there, but when he turned his head and saw, no, this guy was looking at the two young women who were half-clothed.

Ji Chou was helpless and couldn't laugh or cry. He grew up with Ji Haoran and knew this little uncle very well. He was very concerned about face, loved vanity, pretended to be profound, and talked a lot about truths, but he was actually a young man.

He didn't have any of his faults, but it wouldn't be right to say that he was hypocritical, because Ji Haoran was still a very good person, at least he was very kind to him.

As the saying goes, a good son is better than a father. Ji Dongyang, the lord of Yunyang City, also had a headache for his only son. In order to temper his impetuous and bluffing temperament, he specially sent Ji Haoran to Lanxiang Bookhouse to study quietly. Lanxiang

The bookstore is neither a school nor a private school, but Ji Dongyang's summer residence. Usually there is no one there. Ji Haoran couldn't bear the loneliness and almost went crazy. Also, before he went crazy, Ji Dongyang released the letter bird.

Son, let him come back to participate in the soul-suppressing alliance's disciple selection.

What Ji Chou shouted before was that his uncle was coming soon. The bandits thought he was such a powerful person, but they never thought that he was also a young boy, not much older than Ji Chou. After arriving, they ignored them and instead Staring at the two young women intently.

"Hey, kid, what are you looking at? You want to rob them. These two little ladies belong to us." The bandit leading the bandit was a bearded man and was holding a ghost-headed knife.

Hearing the bandit's cry, Ji Haoran came back to his senses. He hurriedly turned to look at the bearded man, with a serious face and righteous words, "It's pitiful for these two weak women who have no power to tie a chicken, you actually do this. He was so ruthless that he had as many as six bruises and bruises all over his body."

"You're fucking paying close attention. Why don't you look at the two heads missing on the ground?" The bearded man raised his sword, "Go ahead and kill these sanctimonious hypocrites."

Hearing the thieves' words, two bandits separated from the group and approached with a menacing smile, brandishing their long knives.

"Ji Chou, what are you doing with the spatula and kitchen knife? Step aside." Ji Haoran was not afraid of danger.

"Uncle?" Jichou had a spatula in his left hand and a kitchen knife in his right hand. He didn't have any weapons at hand, so he had to make do with what he had.

"Back off." Ji Haoran drawled.

"Okay, okay, uncle, when you have almost finished taking care of them, leave it to me. Don't tire you out." Ji Chou backed away slowly. He knew Ji Haoran too well. If the other party came together, Ji Haoran would not be able to defeat him at all. Other people's.

Seeing the two bandits approaching with ferocious smiles, Ji Haoran said sternly, "God is good at saving lives. Now that you have found your way back from your lost ways and sincerely repented, you may still have a chance to survive."
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