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【229】It turned out to be the third cousin

Summary of the previous chapter: Cao Cao conquered Liu Biao in the south, but Liu Biao died, and Liu Cong was helped to take the throne by the Cai family... History is moving forward step by step according to her footsteps. History is progressing at the same time

, Ma Xiaoquan decided to meet a man, Zhuge Liang. When he was resting at night, Ma Xiaoquan discovered that a group of local ruffians were bullying women. This happened to Ma Xiaoquan, so he couldn't just sit back and watch...

"Ahem!" Ma Xiaoquan coughed twice and slowly walked out from behind the big tree.

This group of homeless gangsters turned their heads and looked at each other, exclaiming.

One of them shouted: "Who are you?"

Ma Xiaoquan puckered his lips and said, "I'm passing by to grab a soy sauce!"

"Soy sauce?" Several people glared at each other.

"Damn it, who cares if you are a soy sauce or a dog oil? Just get out of here if you pass by and don't hinder me from doing things!"

Ma Xiaoquan stepped forward, smashed it and said, "Eh? What are you doing?"

Ma Xiaoquan's words were heard by the woman in the carriage. The woman shouted: "Please help me, strong man, I will be grateful to you!"

Outside the carriage, the groom holding the reins kept nodding his head and making low noises.

"What's your name? You dumb fool"

A refugee came over, approached Ma Xiaoquan, looked at Ma Xiaoquan carefully according to the torch, and said: "Hey, he looks quite handsome! What's the matter, you won't leave, right?"

Ma Xiaoquan chuckled: "I see that you are very interested in waiting for Yaxing, and you also want to join in the fun. What do you mean by that, oh, everyone who meets you has a share, hehe!"

"Huh? You mean you want to do it with us?"

Ma Xiaoquan didn't say anything, just smiled.

When the woman in the carriage heard this, her hopeful heart suddenly turned cold.

"Shameless" the woman cursed in a low voice.

In the other corner of the carriage, a woman with a veil on her head raised her head, rolled her eyes, and whispered: "Sister, I seem to have heard that voice?"

"That voice? Which one?"

The veiled woman shook her head and said uncertainly: "I have to listen again."

Outside the carriage, this group of refugees had already surrounded the carriage.

Ma Xiaoquan stood quietly by the side, neither leaving nor participating in the siege of the carriage.

A refugee turned his head and cursed: "Didn't you fucking say we'd do it together?"

Ma Xiaoquan said: "Yes, after you finish, I'll eat what's ready!"

"Asshole! It turns out that you are a troublemaker. Brothers, let's stop what you are doing and let's kill this guy first!"

"Okay!"

After saying that, the group of refugees turned around and rushed towards Ma Xiaoquan.

Ma Xiaoquan had no weapons in his hands, but if he wanted to kill this group of people, he could easily do so with his bare hands.

However, Ma Xiaoquan felt that it was not necessary for the time being.

Although in this era, it is easier to kill a person than to kill a chicken, after all, these people are doing this because of the bad world.

Therefore, when Ma Xiaoquan rushed to kill this group of refugees, he could not only avoid it, but also avoid it.

"Oh, your skills are really good!"

Ma Xiaoquan nodded, hiding and saying with a smile: "Thank you!"

"..."

"Take this guy and chop him to death!"

"Clang, clang, clang..." After several sounds, the refugees showed off their weapons.

Ma Xiaoquan chuckled, picked up a dry branch from the ground, and held it in his hand as a weapon.

"Kill!" A tall refugee rushed over first, waving the short knife in his hand as he rushed.

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head, turned sideways, and easily avoided the tall refugee's attack. While dodging, Ma Xiaoquan hooked his left foot and accurately hooked the tall refugee's right ankle.

There was a "stab!" and Ma Xiaoquan pulled. Then, the tall refugee screamed "Ah!"

The remaining refugees took a closer look by the light of the torch. It turned out that the purple-haired guy had asked their brother to do a "split", and it was a split to the end.

The split is a basic skill of acrobatics and dance. People who have not practiced it generally cannot do it. Of course, if you press hard, you can do it. However, after you do it, you will not be able to get up for a short time, and it is impossible to get up.

Ma Xiaoquan did a backflip, jumped back two steps, and said hey, "How about this, is this bullshit comfortable?"

All the refugees screamed and attacked with swords.

Ma Xiaoquan pursed his lips and smiled, then rushed over with a dry branch.

In less than a moment, all these refugees were thrown to the ground by Ma Xiaoquan.

To be on the safe side, Ma Xiaoquan confiscated all the weapons of these refugees.

"You...who are you?"

Ma Xiaoquan said: "A passerby who makes soy sauce!"

"You're talking nonsense. It's impossible for a soy saucer to be so good!"

Ma Xiaoquan said: "Haven't you heard that masters are among the people?"

Before the refugees could speak again, Ma Xiaoquan shouted: "Give you a chance to live. If you don't want to die, get out of here. I'll hit you dozens of times..."

The refugees stood up, rubbed their arms, legs, and heads and looked at each other.

"two......"

A refugee picked up a big stone from the ground, gritted his teeth and wanted to throw the stone at Ma Xiaoquan.

"three......"

Another refugee grabbed the refugee holding the stone and shook his head at him.

"Four......"

Several other refugees gathered together and glanced at Ma Xiaoquan from time to time.

"five......"

After a brief eye contact, a few brave refugees picked up the stones from the ground again.

"Six..." When he counted to six, Ma Xiaoquan opened his eyes and secretly concentrated his energy.

"Seven..." As soon as the voice fell, those brave refugees rushed over again holding stones.

Ma Xiaoquan dodged all the way, but he was still mumbling numbers.

"eight......"

A few refugees who did not participate saw that the situation was not right and turned around and ran away, while the rest stayed to watch the battle.

"Nine..." Ma Xiaoquan said after counting to nine, "There is still one last step left. I will say it again. Count to ten. None of you will be able to escape, and you will all die!"

As soon as these words were spoken, a few more refugees who were not very determined at first ran away.

"Ten..." At the moment when the last refugee trying to survive ran away, Ma Xiaoquan also shouted out the tenth time.

Ma Xiaoquan stretched out his left leg and shouted loudly: "Get up!"

Suddenly, his left and right hands burst into flames.

"Huh?" Inside the carriage, the woman in gauze felt something strange and pulled the curtain of the carriage to take a look.

"Is it... the flame? It's the Supreme Immortal, sister, it's the Supreme Immortal... The Supreme Immortal is here to save us..."

"Master Immortal? Which Master Immortal?"

The scarf girl said excitedly: "I am my husband's master, my husband's master..."

The veiled girl was so happy that she kicked off the door pin, pushed the door open, and jumped out.

At this time, Ma Xiaoquan had already formed a melee with the group of desperate refugees.

Since this group of refugees only had stones in their hands, Ma Xiaoquan was actually unilaterally cruel to them. At the same time, because Ma Xiaoquan's hands were burning with flames, any refugee who caught a spark would be injured by Ma Xiaoquan's flames.

"Ah..." A refugee was slapped hard by Ma Xiaoquan, hitting him in the back.

The refugee screamed and rolled on the ground, trying to put out the flames.

It's a pity that Ma Xiaoquan's flame will not be extinguished by his simple extinguishing action, but will instead burn more and more intensely.

"Ah...ah..." Accompanied by screams, the refugee was burned into black coals.

"Who are you?"

Ma Xiaoquan said coldly: "The person you provoke is the person who wants your life!"

...

Someone shouted: "Run, stop fighting, that guy is a monster!"

Immediately, the remaining refugees dispersed in a cacophony.

Ma Xiaoquan snorted coldly, took a deep breath, quickly changed his weight, took a few big steps forward, caught up with two refugees fleeing to the west, and slapped them both on the back.

"Boom" this time, the body of the refugee who was hit quickly burned, and the color of the flame was different from before.

"Red... red flame... monster... monster... monster... uh" Before they could say anything, the two of them fell into disbelief.

They died on the ground, but the flames did not go out and continued to burn the bodies of the two men, accompanied by bursts of burning smell that hit their noses.

The veiled woman ran to Ma Xiaoquan, pointed at herself, and said loudly: "Master Shangxian, do you remember me? I am the third cousin, and I am Zhang Gong's wife..."

Ma Xiaoquan turned his head and glanced, was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Third cousin? Oh, why are you here? Where is that brat Zhang Gong?"

The third cousin said: "My husband went to change horses and he hasn't come back yet... Then these people showed up... Master Shangxian, they injured our groom..."

Ma Xiaoquan pointed at the mute in the carriage and said, "You mean him?"

The third cousin nodded: "Yes, Master Shangxian, look at his legs."

Ma Xiaoquan raised his hand to make the flames burn bigger. Looking closely through the firelight, he saw that the groom had an obvious stab wound on his right calf, which was still bleeding.

Despite this, the groom still gritted his teeth and endured the pain, tightening the reins to prevent the horse from jumping.

"He's a man!"

Ma Xiaoquan nodded and said to his third cousin: "Wait a moment, I'll finish all these people before we talk!"

The third cousin nodded: "Master Shangxian, oh no, I should also call you master. Master, they have all run away..."

Ma Xiaoquan chuckled, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Green Spirit Fire!"

With a "boom" sound, Ma Xiaoquan's whole body ignited with green flames.

"Wow..." The third cousin was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Refugees are different from deserters. There is no pattern in the escape of refugees. Ma Xiaoquan thought quickly and decided to deal with the slow ones first.

"Whoosh" was heard twice, and by the time the third cousin reacted, Ma Xiaoquan had disappeared.


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