Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan originally wanted to leave, but unexpectedly Li Qinghan didn’t want to leave...
Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan looked at each other and said with a wry smile: "Look, it's all your imagination that makes people cry. Alas, I was defeated by you."
Li Qinghan snorted, raised his head and said, "What's the matter without you here? Ma Xiaoquan, don't tell me that you can't protect me?"
"I? Can't protect you? What a joke?" Ma Xiaoquan laughed and took Li Qinghan into his arms.
"you"
"Don't move. If you want me to protect you, just be obedient." Ma Xiaoquan lowered his head and said, but his heart was extremely excited. Good guy, this light fragrance on Li Qinghan's body is so pleasant.
"&&!" Several Jurchen soldiers shook the spears in their hands and muttered with evil eyes.
"Presumptuous!" Li Qinghan frowned slightly, the looks in the eyes of those Jurchen soldiers made her very uncomfortable.
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled, shrugged and said to the Jurchen soldiers: "Ask the person in charge in your military camp to come out, uh, it doesn't matter if it's Dorgon or Magatu."
Ma Xiaoquan spoke in Chinese, and the Jurchen soldiers naturally couldn't understand it, but the words he said were mixed with "Dorgon" and "Magatu". Even if the Jurchen soldiers couldn't understand them, these two people
His name is not something that ordinary people can call out.
"!" The tall Jurchen soldier headed by pointed the tip of the spear at Ma Xiaoquan's chest and shouted loudly. Then, the remaining Jurchen soldiers put down their spears, pulled the bows and arrows on their backs in front of them, and cocked them.
That’s right, Ma Xiaoquan.
All the arrows were aimed at Ma Xiaoquan, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.
Ma Xiaoquan was also secretly shocked. Each of these Jurchen soldiers were capable of fighting and killing, and their skills in bow and arrow shooting were second to none. If they were facing him at such a close distance, unless he recovered his superpowers, he would definitely die.
Li Qinghan's face was also livid. She didn't expect that it would turn out like this, and she couldn't help but regret it again and again.
"&!" The tall Jurchen soldier reached out and grabbed Li Qinghan's arm, trying to pull her over.
Li Qinghan instinctively twisted his arm, and then kicked out, hitting the tall Jurchen soldier hard in the lower body.
There was a "bang", and Ma Xiao all felt the sharp pain of broken eggs, not to mention the tall Jurchen soldier.
"Wahahahaha..." When the companions behind the tall Jurchen soldier saw this, they were stunned at first, and then they pulled off their bows and started laughing.
The men of the Jurchen tribe like fierce women, because in their opinion, only fierce women are more suitable for survival on the grasslands and deserts, and are more suitable for warriors like them who grew up on horseback, so...
....When Li Qinghan kicked the tall Jurchen soldier, even though the tall Jurchen soldier was in great pain, no Jurchen soldier came forward to help.
The tall Jurchen soldier stood up in pain, holding his crotch, his legs were shaking, and his expression was ferocious, as if he wanted to eat Li Qinghan alive.
"Ha ha!" the tall Jurchen soldier roared angrily, pulled out his spear, and stabbed Li Qinghan.
Ma Xiaoquan had expected it, and gently pulled Li Qinghan into his arms. Then he stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the barrel of the spear.
"!!" The tall Jurchen soldier roared, as if he was swearing, and then he turned his hands and firmly grasped the other side of the spear.
Ma Xiaoquan knew that using the strength of his one hand against the strength of the taller man's two hands would definitely result in a loss, so when the other party exerted his strength, he loosened his grip.
With a "pop" sound, the tall Jurchen soldier leaned back and landed on all fours.
"Wahahaha..." The other Jurchen soldiers burst into laughter again.
The tall Jurchen soldier became anxious, and a carp bounced up from the ground, and then roared wildly at the Jurchen soldiers who had been standing by and watching.
All the soldiers were stunned, and then turned their attention to Li Qinghan.
Li Qinghan felt uncomfortable when he was stared at by those people. At the same time, several Jurchen soldiers who were closer actually attacked Li Qinghan.
"Oops!" Ma Xiaoquan roared angrily and kicked a Jurchen soldier who was charging towards him. The Jurchen soldier couldn't dodge, and with a bang, Ma Xiaoquan kicked him in the face and flew out.
Ma Xiaoquan was not satisfied with the successful attack, because there were many Jurchen soldiers around him who were eyeing him eagerly.
Ma Xiaoquan's attack completely angered the Jurchen soldiers, and two more Jurchen soldiers picked up the spears in their hands and stabbed Ma Xiaoquan fiercely in the waist.
Ma Xiaoquan was dealing with another person at this time and had no intention of looking behind him. Just as the two spears were about to hit his waist, suddenly, two low screams of "Gulu Gulu" came from Ma Xiaoquan's waist.
Soon enough, the spear hit Ma Xiaoquan's lower back accurately, but miraculously it stopped.
"!!" The two Jurchen soldiers muttered to each other and pulled hard on the handles of the guns in their hands, but they did not move at all.
Ma Xiaoquan was also extremely surprised. The two spears that were destined to kill him actually stopped on his lower back. They did not penetrate at all, and besides a slight itch, he felt no other feeling.
"Ma Xiaoquan..." Li Qinghan was also anxious and broke away from a Jurchen soldier who was entangled with her. He rushed forward and kicked the two Jurchen soldiers over.
"Ma Xiaoquan, are you...are you okay?" Li Qinghan's eyes were red with anxiety.
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "I'm fine, eh, Qinghan, be careful."
Ma Xiaoquan turned over and held down Li Qinghan, and then... he felt several cold arrows hit his back.
"Ma Xiaoquan" Li Qinghan was frightened and shouted in horror.
Ma Xiaoquan was breathing heavily, as if those few cold arrows shot at him would kill him in an instant, but... the next moment, he suddenly came back to his senses.
"I...I'm fine...Why doesn't my back hurt at all?" Ma Xiaoquan reached out and touched his back. Except for the torn clothes on his back, there was nothing else strange.
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"Gulu gulu" At this moment, Ma Xiaoquan heard such a low cry again.
"By the way, it's Tai Sui." Ma Xiaoquan slapped his head and suddenly remembered the green Tai Sui he collected from the dry well two days ago.
"Tai Sui? What Tai Sui?" Li Qinghan asked with his eyes widened when he saw that Ma Xiaoquan was fine.
"Don't ask so many questions yet, Qinghan, let's go"