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Full Text Advertisement Chapter 250 [-] A Killer Like a Dragon

"Where did you think of it? It's just to join in the fun, not that kind of nature. Full-text advertisement" Seeing Zhang Qi's expression, Ajima instantly understood what he meant, and said with a charming smile.

"That's good, that's good." Hearing Ajima's words, Zhang Qi felt relieved. He wasn't someone who was invited into that kind of nature, so it might as well go and have a look.

That sound was good, and made Ajima's mouth pout, although she didn't mean that, but she was a girl anyway, how could she bear to be so disgusted by others.

"What I mean is, it's good to invite me. It's a bit unreasonable to come to travel without looking at your way of celebrating the festival." Zhang Qi rubbed his fingers a little awkwardly. It seems that he is Chen Siwei's guest, older than Ajima After a lifetime, Zhang Daxia felt that he was too "open" to think of going there.

Ajima dexterously turned over the grilled fish skewers in her hand, and while picking up the burnt fish meat with her own dagger, she helped Zhang Qikai explain: "Most of the customs in the clan have now become The method of attracting tourists is not as mysterious as before, so Master Zhang doesn’t need to be too concerned.”

Friends who have travel experience know the customs of ethnic minorities such as stringing girls, drinking wine, etc., and now they all have clearly marked prices, fifty for a seat, and one hundred for a glass of wine.

What is cultural heritage, heritage is seen, it is indeed valuable, but culture is not visible at all, only a strong smell of copper.

So now there are a lot of backpackers, the reason is that everyone has been cheated miserably, only to find that if you join a group and spend more money, you won’t feel anything.

In Ajima's eyes, Zhang Qi is a backpacker.

Of course, Ajima doesn't need to rely on this to make money. Her invitation is more interesting, less like a blind date, and more like a party.

"This is your sword, can I take a look at it?" After making up his mind to get in touch, Ajima began to find some lighter topics to talk about. When he saw the Juque sword that Zhang Qi put aside, he said curiously. .

In ancient times, if you ask a swordsman if you can show me your sword, you have to have a very close relationship to ask, otherwise it is a kind of provocation.

Upon hearing Ajima's words, Zhang Qi first raised his eyebrows, then shook his head amusedly. Now who knows these rules, most of them probably treat the sword as a handicraft.

"Yes." Zhang Qi picked it up and handed the hilt to Ajima. He regarded Ajima as a junior, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. Many rules.

Just as Zhang Qi thought, at most Ajima regarded Juque as a topic for chatting, and by the way, she was just a little curious about a sword that Zhang Qilai carried for a barbecue.

She stretched out her hand to grasp the hilt of the sword, and pulled Ju Que out. The arm just sank. The girl's strength is not very strong. In addition, the calculation was wrong. The weight of five catties was enough for her to pick it up.

"Where did you buy it? It looks like an antique." Sure enough, Ajima didn't feel any sword intent or murderous aura, but instead watched with relish the patterns on the hilt and body of the sword.

Seeing Xing Xing, he stuck the tree pole with grilled fish on the ground, picked up the sword and waved it indiscriminately, the sword dance didn't see it, sword idiot... the idiot who danced the sword showed suspicion.

"Be careful." Seeing Ajima's excited expression, Zhang Qi couldn't help reminding him that this is an antique sword, but it's not for decoration. If he accidentally scratched his body, a bloody cut would definitely be inevitable.

"Hmm..." Just as Zhang Qi was about to pick up the grilled fish and eat it, he heard a loud swishing sound coming from the forest. It was the sound of someone walking through the forest.

It's not in a state of fighting now, Zhang Qi's vigilance of the surroundings is limited to a radius of more than ten meters, and the range where he can detect movement is about ten feet, which is 30 meters.

There are people in the forest. It's not surprising that such things happen. It's not uncommon to go hunting or something. Hearing the voice, there should be only seven or eight people. Zhang Qi is not nervous at all, but his eyes are paying attention to the direction the voice is coming from.

"Here, return it to you." With a few swings, Ajima returned the sword to Zhang Qi and wiped the sweat off his head at the same time.

Putting the sword back into its sheath, Zhang Qi threw a handful of hay to the place where Ajima kicked it just now, so that the latter could sit more comfortably, and then continued to eat his fish, paying attention to the movement in the forest.

Not long after, a few men in Kachin costumes emerged from the forest, saw Zhang Qi's fire that had not yet been lowered, and then moved a few meters closer to see Ajima, chirping and quacking excitedly.

Ajima's face turned pale immediately.

"Run." Ajima stood up and wanted to run away. Before leaving, she reminded Zhang Qi, but she accidentally staggered and fell to the ground.

This time, Ajima was in despair. She knew one or two of these people, and they were definitely subordinates of Esso who killed her family and seized power. The purpose of coming here was obviously to get rid of her.

There are quite a few Kachin independent armed forces, many of which are in Myanmar. The few teams in Thailand are not many people. Ajima's parents used to lead a team of several hundred people.

They make money by controlling some poppy cultivation, and then buy arms to continue to defend the territory that belongs to the forces. These teams are not alone. They are part of the Kachin Independence Army in name, and they will actually hand over some property in exchange for status. and certain assistance.

However, because of the geographical relationship, the team of Ajima's parents is still relatively independent, and their finances and life are also good. Later, Esso seized power and wiped out the family. Only Ajima, who was in his uncle's house, escaped.

Relying on the prestige of Mesle Town and various defensive measures, and Esso felt that rushing in and killing Ajima would not be proportional to what he gained and what he lost, so he never did it.

Unexpectedly, after Jiamu contacted him, these people actually came over.

Ajima was desperate, while Zhang Qi was curious. After turning around and seeing the black muzzles of the guns in the hands of those guys, curiosity became clear. The specific situation is not clear, but probably even a fool can see it .

This is to kill people.

On one side was Ajima, who had a good chat, and her uncle was Chen Siwei, the person who helped her keep an eye on Xin Maopeng, and on the other side, eight men of different races came to disturb her barbecue, and by the way, wanted to do some murderous activities.

help who?

The answer is obvious.

This place is two or three hundred meters away from Wangbei Village. It is sparsely populated. It is indeed a good place to do bad things. A few people with pistols surrounded them in a fan shape. They didn't worry about the time at all. They yelled at Ajima with a strange smile. talking.

At this point, Zhang Qi was impressed by the state Ajima showed, and looked at him with his neck stubborn.

Both sides murmured a few words that Zhang Qi couldn't understand at all, and then the guys on the opposite side yelled out of embarrassment and wanted to shoot Zhang Qi and Ajima. .

Zhang Qi had been waiting for them a long time ago. Seeing that the other party was agitated, the end of his words just fell, and his finger was about to pull the trigger. He kicked the dirt that had been prepared earlier, and then stretched out his left hand and held the sword with his right. With a flick of the handle, he drew out the antique sword in Ajima's mouth, and quickly took steps under his feet.

One advantage of being in the forest is that there are many trees. Even at the edge of the forest, it is quite easy to find some cover to confuse the opponent.

Using lightness kung fu, he approached these men in three or two steps. At this time, each of them fired aimlessly, and all of them missed without any surprise.

After getting close, a pistol is actually not as good as a dagger, let alone facing Zhang Qi.

Cut off the pistol with one sword, pierced the opponent's thigh with the sword, broke the hamstring, and then flew to the river with a kick. At the same time, he used the enemy's body to block other people who turned their heads.

Zhang Qi seemed to be familiar with this kind of thing, but Ajima, who was hugged on his body, was too fast because he could only see the rapidly moving ground. When he raised his head, he saw enemies flying out one by one.

When Zhang Qi finished his operation, Ajima could only hear the screams of the ferocious enemies.

"What are you doing in a daze? Call Chen Siwei to come over." Seeing Ajima's dazed look, Zhang Qi reached out and tapped her forehead, and walked towards those guys with terrified expressions.

"I'm fine?" Ajima pinched her arm in disbelief, looked at the reality again, and whispered again: "Is this not true?"

After confirming again and again that this was not a dream, Ajima rushed to Zhang Qi like crazy, grabbed the latter's arm, and said to the latter with bright eyes: "You knocked them down!"

"Yeah, I knocked them down. Hurry up and call someone over to take them back now. You may have expected it through torture." Zhang Qi replied casually, walked to the river with his sword in his hand, put the blade into the water and began to clean it. But in his heart he was thinking that he had to give the Juque Sword another maintenance at night.

When washing the swords, the fear on the faces of the eight men lying on the ground did not subside, but they did not dare to resist at all. They are wronged. These eight pistols confronted a sword, and they were actually brought down. What contest, if you lose, start over.

If it fell into the hands of Ajima, it would be strange to survive.

The man had already been caught, but Ajima ignored those guys, called Chen Siwei, and then leaned over to Zhang Qi's side, and started to act like a curious baby with bright eyes.

"how did you do that?"

"Master Zhang, you are so powerful. Was that called Qinggong just now? Eight steps to catch cicadas or Tiyunzong?"

"Just teach me, Master Zhang, or I will die next time..."

After Chen Siwei quickly led people to arrive, and with a slightly ferocious expression on his face, he asked people to bring the eight guys back to the village. He was very grateful for Zhang Qi's help. Ajima was the only one left in his wife's family. Little girl, if something happens on your own land, how can you explain it when you go back.

On the other side, Ajima looked at Zhang Qi from time to time, and she suddenly realized that it is not impossible to consider recruiting a son-in-law. As long as Zhang Qi is married, with this skill, there is a great hope of revenge...

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