Little lucky girl with supernatural powers in the farm, becomes rich in business and raises cubs

The guys in the caravan were all selected young and middle-aged men. They were not lambs waiting to be slaughtered by bandits, and they just picked up the guys around them and fought back.

However, most of the counterattack weapons they can get are wooden sticks and horsewhips. After carrying the bandits a few times with a knife, they will face scrapping, and they won't last long at all.

After a while, the shafts of the car turned red, and from time to time, injured people screamed and rolled to the ground, including clerks, coachmen, and bandits.

Most of the injured were from the caravan.

Xiaoxun had to protect the person in his arms with one hand, but holding the sword with one hand greatly affected his performance.

Seeing his prowess, more than a dozen bandits rushed forward, trying to overwhelm him with numerical superiority.

Xiaoxun sideways avoided a slash, raised the sword in his hand and blocked the three oncoming axes with a clang.

When the ax and sword collided, a few sparks visible to the naked eye burst out.

As soon as the three axes were shaken off, several hatchets struck him again.

Two other people took the opportunity to touch Xiaoxun's back, forming a siege.

"Axun be careful!"

Holding her arm with one hand, and lifting the hem of her skirt with the other, Xiaoruo didn't care about anything else, and kicked one of the people who walked around behind Xiaoxun.

The bandits who wanted to sneak attack did not expect the delicate and weak girl to be so bold. They were caught off guard for a moment, kicked in the heart, fell on all fours, and couldn't get up even if they groaned.

Not only the two bandits who were about to sneak attack were startled, but Xiao Xun was also so frightened by Xiao Ruo's actions that his heart skipped a beat.

Adrenaline surged in Xiao Ruo's coquettish drink, and Xiao Xun swept the sword with his backhand.

This sweep brought inner strength, and actually cut open the chests of several people holding hatchets in front of them.He immediately followed up with another kick, kicking away the sneak attacking bandit who was still standing still behind his back.

Temporarily resolving the dozen or so people who were besieged, Xiaoxun led Xiaoruo back to the carriage, anxiously checking the people in his arms up and down with his eyes.

"Is Ruo Ruo injured anywhere?! Is there any pain?"

Xiaoruo quickly stroked the puppy's head with her hand to comfort him, "I'm fine, I'm fine, don't worry."

The poor puppy was so frightened that his brows were wrinkled into Sichuan characters, and his face was full of tension.

The pale fingers soothed the constricted heart of the puppy, and the Chuanzi eyebrows finally relaxed after confirming that she was unharmed.

With Xiao Ruo half in his arms, Xiao Xun leaned against the carriage to observe the battle.

Although the bandits were numerous in number, their quality varied from teenagers to seniors over fifty.

He didn't see clearly what happened just now, but only now did he notice that the bandit had a hoe and a sledge handle as weapons in his hands.

They also had no way to attack, just blindly chopping and beating with brute force, they were not so much bandits, but more like refugees who had fallen into bandits.

It was precisely because of this that, with such a disparity in the number of bodyguards, although they had no advantage, none of them suffered a loss.

All the injured were from the Bandit side and the caravan.

Xiaoruo also saw the way at this time, she whispered in Xiaoxun's ear, "Ahxun, most of them don't seem to be organized, but there are a few that are different, look there..."

She pointed to the front of the convoy.

Xiaoruo's carriage was located in the middle and front of the convoy, only about 20 meters away from the first carriage. The place where her finger was pointing at was exactly where Jiang Ping was.

This time there were two escorts, besides Jiang Ping and Ran Zhongren, they guarded the caravan one by one.

Jiang Ping was fighting ten against one at the moment, and his Jiang-style saber technique was extremely ferocious, with afterimages on the saber, and the bandits who were fighting him in front of him were ripped apart and bleeding.

But when one wave fell, another wave of bandits immediately picked up, seamlessly connecting like well-trained soldiers.

It's a wheel battle!

Xiaoxun raised his eyebrows. The bandits that Jiang Ping was fighting with were completely different from the bandits that other people were fighting with. They were well-organized, quick-moving, and trained!

"Look at the southwest ten meters away from Big Brother Jiang." Xiaoruo reminded again in a low voice.

According to what Xiaoruo said, a short and thin bandit stood far outside the battle circle. Although he also held a hatchet in his hand, he did not step forward to kill.

The man's dead fish eyes were also staring at Jiang Ping's direction, his thin upper lip was slightly pursed, and his cheeks were bulging, as if he had something in his mouth.

"It's a whistle!" Xiaoruo squinted his eyes and said after observing carefully: "The ambient sound is too loud, we can't hear the whistle, but his movements are definitely blowing the whistle! His whistle is directing those people to besiege Jiang. Brother!"

Xiao Xun also noticed the strange behavior of the man, he clenched the sword in his hand, and said in a low voice: "To capture the thief, first capture the king, I will help Brother Jiang."

He raised his upper body slightly, looked through the knife-scarred carriage, and saw Ma Laosan two meters away from them.

"Ruoruo, you hide in the carriage first, I'll be back later."

Before Xiaoruo could speak, he picked her up and stuffed her into the carriage, and closed the door firmly.

Then he rushed to Ma Laosan's side with a stride, swung his sword to block a hoe swing for him, and said, "Brother Ma, Ruo Ruo is in this carriage, please protect me for a while, I will help Brother Jiang!"

Ma Laosan turned his head to confirm the direction of the carriage where Xiaoruo was, and replied, "Okay! Leave it to me!"

He fought and retreated, and arrived at the carriage in three or two steps, turned his back to the carriage, and flashed his blood-stained long knife to all the bandits who attacked in the direction of the carriage.

"With me here, I'll see who can hurt my sister Xiao!"

Xiaoruo in the carriage couldn't laugh or cry, she really wanted to say let her out, so few people can't get close to her at all!

But don't expose it if you can't expose it. She looked at Xiaoxun through Che Xuan, if someone really wanted to hurt him, then don't blame her for being merciless.

Xiaoxun evaded the attack like a swimming dragon, and rushed to the southwest of Jiang Ping's position without any reluctance to fight.

When the short and thin bandit noticed, there was already an extremely sharp sword hanging around his neck.

The blade was firmly against his skin, and as long as he moved a little, the sharp edge of the blade would cut his neck.

"Make them stop!"

A deep voice sounded behind him and above his head, but he didn't dare to turn his head.

"Hurry up! Stop now!"

The blade of the sword was pressed even tighter, and the short and thin bandit could feel the sweet and greasy smell of blood from the tip of his nose.

He didn't dare to delay any longer, the tip of his tongue turned, and the whistle in his mouth made a sharp sound.

Following the sound of the whistle, the bandits who besieged Jiang Ping suddenly stopped their attacks. Jiang Ping found an omission.

Several screams resounded through the clouds.

After repelling this time, there were no bandits to make up for it, and there was an open space around Jiang Ping, which was in stark contrast to the other bodyguards who were still fighting with the bandits.

Only then did Jiang Ping see Xiaoxun standing ten meters away, and the short and thin man with his sword pressed to his throat.