Chapter 69

Ji Maoxing was concentrating on staring at the other party's movements at first, and didn't pay attention to Hua Jin at all, but after hearing what Hua Jin said, he subconsciously glanced sideways at her.

With the enemy in front of him, he shouldn't even lose his mind for a moment. Ji Maoxing should have turned his gaze back immediately, but he was fixed there as if possessed by a demon.

Hua Jin's image is very bad, her hair is messy and sticks to her face, and the locks are soaked in sweat, covering one-third of her small face. Don't give up.

The most terrible thing is Hua Jin's temperament.

Ji Maoxing's original impression of Hua Jin was just that of a well-behaved and gentle academic master. It was the first time he saw Hua Jin's neat skills today, and he was really shocked. More importantly, Hua Jin saved him regardless of his own safety. If she can't help Hua Jin, she will try her best not to hold her back.

He happened to be standing on Hua Jin's left side, which was Hua Jin's injured half of his body. He was startlingly red at first, and then looked up to see Hua Jin's pale as paper side face.

Her lips were also pale, a little chapped due to lack of water and blood loss. At this moment, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she had lost her pain sensory nerves, and her face was as calm as water.

Further up is her perky and sweaty nose, and then a pair of dark and deep eyes that cannot see to the bottom. Those eyes are separated from the cover of the lens, and the sharp blade-like gaze falls directly on the person, as if it is real.

There was no trace of a smile in the charming and affectionate peach blossom eyes, and Ji Maoxing saw a strong murderous intent in them.

A bloodthirsty monster is hidden under the thick black, about to burst out of this beautiful human skin, revealing its fangs and tearing apart the enemy facing it.

Ji Maoxing never knew that Hua Jin without glasses was so dangerous, charming and deadly.

As if stung by a scorpion, he hastily retracted his gaze, his pupils lowered slightly to conceal his panic and nervousness, but when he saw Hua Jin's hand holding the knife, his pupils shrank uncontrollably.

The Ji family is a top-notch family, and is envied and envied by others. Every child of the Ji family learns self-defense first. They find the best and strictest teachers, just to give the children in the family a chance to save their lives. .

But Ji Maoxing didn't like boxing and kicking since he was a child. He felt that the sweaty punches were ugly, and he was absent-minded in class.

In this regard, the whole family couldn't mobilize his enthusiasm. In the end, seeing that he had no problem protecting himself, he left.

Until one day, his teacher brought a dagger.

Maybe every boy has a dream of a cold weapon in his heart, hoping that one day he can walk the world with his sword like an ancient hero, and calm the world.

Seeing the dagger in the teacher's hand, he was very curious. For the first time, he listened carefully to the teacher's lecture and learned how to use weapons to defend himself.

Ji Maoxing remembers very clearly that the first sentence his martial arts teacher said was, "Short weapons should be held in the backhand, which can quickly cause damage to the enemy, and the weapon will not be easily released. If the forehand is held, it will be stabbed with a knife , it is likely to be mastered by the enemy and take away your own weapons."

Hua Jin used to hold the knife in the backhand. At this moment, her hand holding the knife was lowered, and the short knife was pressed against the outside of her thigh. The muscles of her whole body were tense, like a leopard ready to go.

She is professionally trained, probably even more professional than Ji Mao's teacher.

A thought suddenly popped up in Ji Maoxing's mind, she was serious, she would really kill people.

"Don't be impulsive, it's not worth it for a few killers." Ji Maoxing persuaded her in a low voice.

Hua Jin's smile seemed to hang on his face, and he asked, "I'm in self-defense, how could something happen?"

Her smile didn't reach her eyes, as if there were thousands of miles of frozen snow in her eyes, it was so cold that Ji Mao couldn't help shivering.

She looked at An Qiluo with correct eyes, and said with regret: "It's a pity that I don't know the name of the husband. I'm afraid I won't have the chance in the future."

An Qiluo looked at her carefully and carefully. At this time, he smelled the same kind of smell on Hua Jin. He felt unbelievable. He never believed that Hua Jin could kill people. If she was so cruel, how could she leave her behind just now? live.

Ji Maoxing wanted to catch her subconsciously, but when he thought of the hideous wound on her shoulder, he didn't know how to stop it for a while. Maybe it was too exciting to run away tonight, and Ji Maoxing used up all his IQ, so he grabbed Hua Jin like a brainiac. The hem of her clothes looks like a little daughter-in-law.

"They are coming for my elder brother. I don't know who they are. Is there anyone behind? My brother will arrive in a while. Let's just hold on. If you kill someone, the nature of the matter will change. .”

Ji Maoxing had never spoken so fast before, his tongue was so nimble that he could tie a bow in his mouth.

Hua Jin licked his back molars lightly, tasted the faint smell of blood in his mouth, and his mouth was still a little tingling.

She remembered that it was caused by An Qiluo's fist hitting her face when she was fighting with An Qiluo just now, she tried her best to avoid the fist, and finally the fist barely brushed her cheek, but she was bitten by her own teeth The soft inner wall of the mouth oozes blood.

The smell of blood stimulated Hua Jin even more, her eyes gradually became bloodshot, and she sneered, "Do you think he has helpers? He is a desperado, he came to seek revenge on Ji Huai'an, and he didn't want to go back alive!"

Hua Jin's left hand, which was gradually losing consciousness, twitched nervously twice, as if to be sure whether it could still be used, she rushed towards An Qiluo suddenly, and said to Ji Maoxing: "Take care of yourself, I don't want to go into the coffin yet!"

An Qiluo was surprised to face her. She was faster than before, as if she was not injured. Under the hand-to-hand combat, An Qiluo found that her strength was even a little stronger.

After getting closer, he clearly saw the murderous intent in Hua Jin's eyes, which was as thick as a dark cloud, and it almost made him unable to breathe.

Hua Jin seemed to be desperate for his life, and attacked An Qiluo's vital points with every move, attacking him in a way that would hurt the enemy one thousand and hurt eight hundred, not caring how many wounds he had on his body.

Having been ruined by Hua Jin many times, but still unable to kill Ji Huai'an, and wasted too much time, An Qiluo was furious, "You don't even want your life for an irrelevant person, are you sick?"

Hua Jin went all out and got a slit on his waist. He followed An Qiluo's knife and directly placed his short knife on his neck. It seemed that he could cut An Qiluo's throat. Unexpectedly, An Qiluo's reaction was quick, and his body With a sudden tilt, Hua Jin's saber remained undiminished, and got stuck in the bone seam of An Qiluo's shoulder.

An Qiluo smiled with a successful plan, "Little girl, don't talk too much, and be careful of getting hurt."

Hua Jin couldn't get his knife back, and he was too close to An Qiluo, so he was directly controlled by him.

But Hua Jin didn't panic at all, and even smiled at An Qiluo, and said softly: "I just don't kill people in the country, sir."

Just as An Qiluo was about to make another cut, the hairs on his back suddenly stood on end when he heard the words. Years of intuition told him, there is danger, retreat quickly!

He was startled, looked up and saw Hua Jin's eyes were like ice, but there was still a gentle smile on his face, a small dagger was coming towards his right temple quickly and fiercely, and just now he was trying to restrain Hua Jin Instead, he was bound by the knife.

"Who told you that I only have one knife?" Hua Jin's sweet and soft voice sounded like a call from hell.

(End of this chapter)

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