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Only when I got closer did I realize that there was a sharp sword on the side of his waist!
Above the water.
Ji Mingshuang took the wine thrown by his second brother, took a sip, and threw the wine over again.
The two brothers didn't say a word, but any more words they wanted to say were hidden in the bag of wine.
To this day, what is there that Ji Mingshuang doesn't understand?
When they were young, the brothers and sisters in the family all said that Ji Mingshuang was the most like his parents.
When he arrived in Qinghe County and saw this tragedy, Ji Mingshuang understood how his parents died.
Just like him, he also foresaw his own consequences.
He knew that sometimes he should stop to rest, drink some wine, and eat some dry food.
But as long as he remembered that if he took a break, someone might die, Ji Mingshuang dared not take a break.
It’s not that I can’t, but that I don’t want to.
In this world, as a human being, there are some things that you cannot avoid doing.
Now, under this raging flood, thousands of people are displaced. This has nothing to do with the Ji family or the power struggle behind it.
This is the foundation of Ji Mingshuang's life.
But he was luckier than his parents. His sixth brother and the others were all there, and his second brother was here too.
At that time, my parents only had each other.
Ji Mingshuang wiped the water off his face, glanced around, and looked at the nearest old man.
The old man's feet seemed to be trapped by something, and his hands were tightly grasping the collapsed house.
The water had already reached his neck, and soon it would have reached his head, and he would have suffocated to death in the water.
Ji Ming frowned, and he flew over without hesitation and reached out to pull the old man.
In the blink of an eye, the old man who was almost dying suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes. He stretched out his hand, grabbed the sword from his waist and wanted to take advantage of Ji Mingshuang's unpreparedness and chop him with the sword.
The old man attacked with ruthlessness, determined to kill Ji Mingshuang with one sword.
But who would have thought that a man suddenly jumped out from behind, kicked him in the back with both feet, and then tightly grabbed his neck from behind.
The old man was agile and bent his elbows and pushed back hard.
Ji Mingyan immediately cried out in pain, and as soon as he opened his mouth, water poured in, choking him and turning his face red.
There are too many people in the water, Ji Mingyan cannot use poison.
But he was not very good at fighting. Seeing this, he tightly grabbed the old man from behind and refused to let go. He struggled to swim to the surface and called for help to the stunned Ji Mingshuang: "Ming, Mingshuang ah - cough cough -"
Ji Mingshuang immediately came to his senses, dived into the water without saying a word, and kicked the old man's sword-holding hand.
His hand loosened and the sword fell. Before the two brothers could breathe a sigh of relief, the old man suddenly took out a knife from his arms and stabbed Ji Mingyan behind him.
Ji Ming's eyebrows jumped violently. He somersaulted in the water, picked up the fallen sword, and slashed it across the old man's neck.
The scarlet blood instantly dyed the water red.
The water was turbulent and the struggle continued.
Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted, "Murder! Murder! The Ji family army killed people!!"
The sudden change happened in an instant. The moment they noticed it, a group of people flew towards the location of Ji Mingyan and Ji Mingshuang.
Only Wu Weian and Ji Minghao did not move.
When he heard the first sound from the crowd, Ji Minghao locked onto the person who spoke first.
It was a man with a pointed chin and monkey-like features, who seemed to be trapped between trees, with one of his hands strangely folded, as if he was injured and unable to move.
Ji Minghao's face was cold. He ran over with a sword in hand and slashed at the man in front of him.
The man clenched his fists tightly and shouted, "Help! The Ji family army is killing people! General Ji wants to kill me!!"
Ji Minghao's brows were cold, and the sword swept across, making a sound of breaking through the air in the rain.
The disaster victims, soldiers and detectives around them, who were confused as to what was happening, stared at the scene in confusion, their hearts tightening.
No way!
The Ji family army actually attacked ordinary people?!
In a corner that no one had seen, a flying needle that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye was hidden in the wind and rain, and it came quietly, aiming directly at the man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks!
Wu Weian stood not far away, watching the two people fighting.
He didn't go forward, just watched quietly.
Suddenly, his ears moved slightly.
But his gaze never relaxed at all. He bent his right hand slightly, which was placed sideways in front of him, and a ball of air condensed, directly knocking away the flying needle.
The flying needle deviated from its direction and fell towards the flood below.
Ji Minghao turned a deaf ear to everything around him, and his sword did not stop for a moment because of the man's scream. He did not avoid or give way, with the courage of a lone man blocking the way for ten thousand.
Just as the knife was about to bite the man's neck, the man finally couldn't help but move.
He immediately flew several feet away, folded his hands strangely, and took out a hidden sword from his arms, and immediately faced Ji Minghao's sword.
Ji Minghao is quite skilled, and this man is surprisingly not bad either.
It was difficult to tell who was the winner between the two for a while.
The flying needle must be stained with a deadly poison. Just before the needle was about to fall into the water, Wu Weian sighed lightly and finally moved.
His figure was like a ghost. In the eyes of everyone, he disappeared from one direction almost in an instant and then appeared in another direction.
Wu Weian casually stretched out his hand and held the needle between his fingertips.
He looked in the direction where the flying needle came from. It was quiet there, with only the rushing water surface.
The person has left.
Ji Minghao swung his sword and cut off the man's right hand.
The man screamed and tried to run, but Manager Xuezhuyuan had already flown over and he could no longer escape.
The man looked ahead, his face tense and his whole body trembling with fear.
Finally, he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.
The poison hidden between his teeth spread out, and the man died, falling into the raging flood.
Someone in the crowd flashed by and let out an inaudible sigh.
He was going to die sooner or later, so why not just bite himself to death when Ji Minghao swung his sword?
Now, it's too late.
Even though the victims and the pursuing police officers didn't understand why, they could tell that the man who first said "Ji's army killed people" had bad intentions.
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