I Became the Heroine of Abusive Novel and Her Elder Brother

    Jun Huailang grabbed the stick and shoved it forward, pushing the refugee further away.

    Following, he saw out of the corner of his eye, and there was another person on the wall.

    Jun Huailang could see at a glance that the walls of the academy were high, and those who were supported on the wall and jumped into the courtyard were all short and thin.

    I think they sent these people in just to deal with the nursing home who blocked the door. As long as they force the door open, anyone outside can come in.

    So, now he has to stop those who come in. They still have the strength to fight with these people, but if they are allowed to open the door, then the tragedy of Linjiang Academy in the previous life will be repeated.

    "Go and stop the people on the wall!" Jun Huailang ordered loudly.

    Some of the guards remained at the door, and the others hurriedly took bamboo poles and sticks to the people on the wall.

    Although a few people were shot down, it was like a man's arm, and after a while, several people jumped into the courtyard.

    Just as Jun Huailang finished speaking, the refugee who was stopped by him rushed up again. Jun Huailang held the guard's saber in his hand, raised his hand in a few moves, and blocked the man's attack.

    After a few back and forth, Jun Huailang found out a few points of each other's ways.

    This person has no foundation in martial arts, and he has no moves to speak of. He has only brute force. But this person has a wild number of paths, and he has a desperate posture, like a desperado in the mountains.

    The ones at the back entered the yard and came to Jun Huailang with sticks. Fortunately, Jun Huailang learned martial arts for self-defense since he was a child. Although he is not a strong martial artist, it is not difficult to fight these brute force bandits.

    After a while, these people discovered that this seemingly gentle and delicate scholar was not easy to deal with.

    "Don't mess with him here!" one of them exclaimed. "Open the door!"

    Suddenly, the bandits surrounding Jun Huailang dispersed, went to the door again, and attacked the several nursing homes guarding there.

    Jun Huailang stepped forward quickly and resisted for those people.

    But after a while, he realized that he was also a bit lacking.

    He fought and retreated, and was gradually forced to the door by the bandits. And more and more people jumped into the courtyard, and gradually there were more than a dozen people, all calling to the door.

    Jun Huailang gritted his teeth.

    The courtyard is full of old and weak and scholars, and it is too difficult for him to form a line in this situation.

    Jun Huailang's back was cold, and he was forced to the door, with his back facing the gate of the academy.

    Jun Huailang pursed her lips.

    He knows that with his own power, he can't stop these people for long.

    At this moment, he heard a noise from the classroom not far away.

    Jun Huailang repelled one person, and when he looked up, he saw Shen Liufeng rushing in front, holding a long stool in his hand, facing the back of a bandit in front of Jun Huailang It smashed down.

    One of them was the student Jun Huailang persuaded to return.

    "Huailang, let's help you!" Shen Liufeng said.

    But the next moment, the bandit who had just been smashed by him turned his head back and slammed a heavy stick on his shoulder.

    Shen Liufeng bared his teeth in pain.

    These scholars don't even know martial arts skills, they don't even have brute force.

    But the pressure around Jun Huailang was abruptly relieved, but after a while, he knocked back the few people in front of him, and the nurses gathered around the door again.

    "Everyone be careful, don't let your life be hurt!" Jun Huailang said loudly.

    Fortunately, this group of bandits wanted to disguise themselves as refugees, so they did not bring swords or weapons. The number of people who could climb up the wall and enter the hospital gradually decreased, and everyone was fighting in one place. Jun Huailang guarded the door of the hospital and was distracted to protect the students. It was a stalemate for a while.

    There are some people around who want to come and hear the noisy fighting in the academy, so they will definitely report to the officials.

    But at this moment, there was an exclamation from the root of the fence.

    Jun Huailang saw that a big man jumped into the academy with a sword hanging from his waist. He jumped off the wall, pulled out the sword, and stabbed straight at one of the nursing homes.

    A teenage boy.

    Jun Huailang saw that the child was so frightened that he froze on the spot, and he didn't care about anything else, he hurried forward, and when the sword was half a foot away from the child, he was able to stop the sword.

    The weight of the force made Jun Huailang's wrist tremble, and the heavy iron sword in his hand almost let go.

    He looked up and saw that the big man had a ferocious face, and it was the foreman he questioned in the rain that day.

    Why is this man here?

    Jun Huailang and the gangster were stunned.

    The foreman who built the road that day was actually the bandit today? Therefore, there must be something strange about the road construction, otherwise the workers who are paid will never participate in such a thing today.

    Therefore, road building, embankment building, and the bandits gathered at the entrance of Linjiang Academy are all related.

    But before he could think about it, the bandits already had killing intent in their eyes.

    The next moment, he took his sword forward and took Jun Huailang's heart.

    Jun Huailang knew that he must kill himself today.

    He raised his knife to block the next blow, but immediately, the next sword came straight.

    This person is not the same as the bandits before, in a few moves, Jun Huailang knows that this person is clearly a martial artist, and his martial arts are quite strong.

    It must be a thief.

    As he blocked his offensive, Jun Huailang thought hard, that the stalemate in the courtyard must have been too long.

    If they succeed at this time, all the people in the courtyard will definitely be silenced, and none of them will survive.

    Jun Huailang was focused on dealing with the thief in front of him, but he didn't notice for a while, and was hit in the forearm with a stick from the bandits who suddenly rushed in.

    With a bang, the knife in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

    At the same moment, the blade of the thief head stabbed straight at him.

    There was nothing in Jun Huailang's hand to stop him, so he had to rely on instinct to dodge to the side.

    Seeing that, the tip of the sword was about to penetrate his shoulder blade.

    Before the sword of the thief's head pierced out, someone slammed the door in front of him, so that he didn't even have time to let out a scream, he flew out a few feet away, and fell heavily on the ground.

    The next moment, the man fell in front of Jun Huailang.

    Just a back, Jun Huailang recognized who this person was at a glance.

    Xue Yan.

    At this moment, Xue Yan turned to look at him.

     Those amber eyes were terrifyingly cold at this time, making Jun Huailang tremble uncontrollably.

    Then, Xue Yan raised his hand, drew his sword with one hand, grabbed Jun Huailang's chin with the other, turned to the side, and forcibly turned his gaze away.

    The next moment, it was the sound of the sword piercing the flesh and piercing the person.

    The warm blood splashed onto Jun Huailang's clothes, and the scarlet filled the air, staining the rain on the ground.

    It was the bandit who shot down Jun Huailang's weapon just now.

    Jun Huailang's jaw was loosened.

    He turned his head and saw Xue Yan drew his sword and kicked the man's body away. The torrential rain washed away his blood-stained sword immediately.

    He didn't look back, and walked steadily in the direction of the thief's head.

    The kick just now directly broke the bridge of his nose. He struggled to get up, and saw the man who had just fallen from the sky walking in front of him step by step.

    In the heavy rain, he looked down at himself, his amber eyes were cold and cruel, full of killing intent and blood.

    Like the Asura evil spirit who wants to step people into hell.

    With just one kick, he couldn't even breathe, it was as if the five internal organs in his chest had been displaced, his eyes darkened, and he almost fainted.

    He saw that Shura stepped forward, held the sword in one hand, and looked down at him quietly.

    The gangster head widened his eyes, his face was covered in blood, and he made a **** ho sound in his throat, struggling to get up.

    He knew that this man didn't kill him directly, it wasn't that he couldn't do it, but that the falcon repeatedly threw the prey to the ground, and wanted to torture him to death.

    As soon as he sat up a little, Shura stepped up and kicked him to the ground again.

    At this moment, there was a sound at the door.

    The sporadic bandits in the courtyard were immediately detained in place.

    Shura lowered his head and looked at the thief's head blankly.

    "Go back," he said. "Shit, I'll do it myself."

    The boy saluted and retired.

    Until then, the man's sword was slowly raised and hung on his chest.

    The cold blade splashed the rain in the rain, flashing a cold light.

    "In the next life, see clearly, who you shouldn't touch." That Shura said.

    Following, the sword suddenly fell.

    At this moment, a cold white hand grabbed the wrist of that Shura.

    "Xue Yan, don't kill him."

      in place.

    The thief's head dimly saw that Shura turned his head and stood behind him was the young master who handed him the umbrella that day and stopped him today.

    Asura didn't say anything, he heard the gentleman say slowly: "These people have problems, this person is the one who is in the lead, and needs to be brought back for interrogation."

    Asura didn't move, his expression was still terrifyingly cold.

    Seeing that the young master did not let go, he whispered, "Xue Yan, don't be impulsive."

    Sura still did not speak.

    The next moment, he turned around, the sword did not retract, but he kicked heavily on the head of the thief.

     His eyes darkened and he passed out.

    Torrential rain, the students in the room were stopped by Jin Yiwei, and the injured scholars and nurses in the courtyard were transferred out. In the courtyard, in addition to the eyes, the nose and the heart, there were a few sporadic dummies. Jinyiwei, only the two of them are left.

    The thief did not see the head of the thief, so Shura kicked him. After confirming that he had passed out, he retracted his sword and turned around. Before the young man could speak, he opened his mouth coldly.

     "Didn't I tell you, stay in the house, don't run around?"

    The boy was stunned for a while, then said: "I..."

    After a while, he gritted his teeth, and his low voice was full of forbearance.

    "You want to scare me, don't you?"