What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

As a result, even though this knife was cut with a reverse blade knife, it still dented the bridge of the nose of the first man hit, blood spurted out wildly, even one eye was smashed, and he lay on the ground wailing. On the ground, life and death are unknown.

The remaining two were not much better, one was hit in the mouth and the other was hit in the neck, the knife flashed by, and the two of them covered their mouths and necks and fell to the ground, powerless to fight.

"Surround him!" The man commanded just now spoke again, and he was about to surround Aoki Si with knives and hack him to death - if you can fight any more, seven or eight knives will come at you at the same time, how do you hide?

Of course Qing Musi knew that any group battle would be dangerous if surrounded, but at this moment he could only advance, not retreat.

His brain was running at high speed, and everything he saw and thought was analyzed in his favor or against him, and he began to predict the enemy's movements and react.

He suddenly bent down to avoid a samurai sword, and threw the ronin in front of him to the ground with a cross-legged wrestling in mixed martial arts, and stepped on his cheek with his right foot, the man only had time to groan before his body twitched He didn't move, but Aokiji didn't even look at it. The reverse blade knife in his hand slashed obliquely from the bottom left to the top right. This knife not only blocked a samurai sword, but also directly sent that samurai sword flying.

"Be careful!" A villager exclaimed, and Aoki Si realized that one of the robbers had pulled out a dart-like hidden weapon from his arms and was throwing it towards him.

Aoki Si's eyes widened, everything in front of him seemed to slow down a bit, he watched the man raise his hand, throw, and he could clearly see the trajectory of the throwing knife at this moment.

"Drink!" Aoki Si yelled violently, and slashed out from the back edge knife in his hand.

"Ping!" There was a crisp sound, and the flying knife was chopped off by him.

But this is just the beginning, maybe that person's actions reminded him of something, except for the four ronin in front of Aoki who were still attacking with knives, the rest of them even started to take out hidden weapons from their clothes, overwhelmingly towards Aoki Secretary flung over.

Aoki Si was a little embarrassed and rolled like a lazy donkey. He dodged the slash and added a few throwing knives. He made a leopard pounce on the ground, and leaped over the A small table, with a shoulder, turned the top of the wooden table, grabbed the legs of the table, and rushed towards the robbers as if holding a shield.

"Ahhh!" Aokisi exhausted all his strength, and even at this moment, he also opened the God of Heaven, and a steady stream of power quickly poured into his body. The shape of his muscles seemed to be thicker out of thin air, pushing The wooden table rushed towards the robbers like a siege engine.

"Ah!" Finally, the wooden table slammed into the three robbers who were blocking the way. The huge force sent them flying upside down, and even knocked down two robbers, rolling on the ground. group.

It was too late to say so fast, this series of actions seemed cumbersome, but actually happened within a few breaths, not to mention the villagers, even the robbers did not expect Aoki Secretary to have such a reaction, the formation of being hit was one At the same time as they dispersed, there were only two people standing on the field who hadn't got down yet.

Aoki yelled violently. In the state of God descending to the mortal world, many attributes of him have already skyrocketed by more than [-] points. This is almost an inhuman existence. Just look at him like a tiger in a herd of sheep, struggling to get up on the ground. One person was rewarded with a sword in the face, and the remaining two robbers wanted to retreat, but they had no time to run away, and were caught up and chopped down by Aoki Si.

The God of Heaven was closed in advance, and a heavy sense of powerlessness made Aoki Si, who was already extremely tired, gasp heavily. The reverse blade knife in his hand was three points heavier. Some are top-heavy.

"Clean up, these people, you can deal with them yourself."

After Aoki Si finished speaking, the villagers standing in front of Murase Yuo's house looked fearful and respectful and watched him back to the house. They looked at each other and raised their weapons to look at the robbers lying on the ground and howling.

"Give back my husband's life!"

First, a woman rushed up with a kitchen knife, and then, angry villagers rushed forward.

Qing Musi closed the door, and the angry shouts of the villagers outside the door were blocked, so he put down his disguise, leaned against the door frame, bent over, and gasped heavily.

"Are you injured? Is it the pursuers?" Murase Yuo's voice made him barely raise his head, and she barely straightened up from the bed, holding on to the bed and trying to get up anxiously.

Aoki Si wobbled a bit and pulled the stool to her bed, leaned against the wall, sat down, put the heavy saber at his waist on the ground, and said, "It's okay, I want to rest, come and see for a while." If you have anything to do, wake me up."

As he said that, he gave Murase Yuo another wind of recovery.

Murase Yuo's concerned words were blocked in his throat by his somewhat cold attitude, and he nodded sullenly: "I see, Aoki-kun, rest."

She actually wanted Aoki Si to lie on the bed to rest, and she went to sit, but this idea just appeared, she heard Aoki Si who was leaning against the back of the chair with his eyes closed and let out a slight snoring sound.

Aoki-kun...very tired.

She didn't dare to make a sound anymore, although she was still a little top-heavy and her head was hot, she didn't dare to fall asleep anyway, she reluctantly lay down on the bed, looking at Aoki Secretary with a pair of beautiful eyes, her eyes were full of gratitude and admiration.

Without him...

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"manage?"

"manage!?"

Aoki Si suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight, grabbed with his right hand hard, but it was in vain.

"Qiong?" Qing Musi turned his head to look, only to see Qiong Zheng with a slightly frightened expression cautiously withdrawing his hand.

"Did Si have a nightmare? What's his expression..." Qiong couldn't tell what Aoki Si looked like when he opened his eyes, but it was completely different from the gentle and gentle him in the past.Cold, alert.

I am back?

Aoki patted his face, as if in a lifetime: "It's okay, I had a nightmare... How long have I been asleep?"

"It's already noon." Looking at his haggard look, Qiong said distressedly, "Why is Si so tired?"

"Me? I'm fine." Aoki Si smiled, but Qiong reached out to touch his bags under the eyes: "The dark circles under his eyes are almost like pandas, and Si Mingming has slept for so long, almost eighteen hours. "

"And I can't wake you up no matter how you scream, if it weren't for Si's steady breathing, I would have been terrified." Qiong bit his lower lip, his expression a little ugly: "What is Si up to now, is there anything I can do to help?" ?”

Qing Musi stretched out his hand gently, and touched her head: "Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with it, I really just had a nightmare."

"Are you hungry? I'll cook for you. I've been learning how to cook from the Internet these days. Let me cook today?" Qiong's appearance made Aoki Si speechless , he hesitated and nodded.

Qiong showed a bright smile: "Well, then I will cook now."

With that said, she sat up from the bed and trotted downstairs to cook.

Aoki Si leaned listlessly on the head of the bed, rubbed his temples: "System, come out and get beaten."

[Sorry, I don't have an entity. 】

"If you have, you have already been beaten into a small pancake by me! Can you explain to me what is going on in the special dream training room of Feitian Yujianliu? Will I die? What will death cause in it? What should I do? How to get out? How to end?"

[The host is requested to explore the rules and exit methods of the special dream training room by himself. Death in the dream training room will not affect the body in reality, but the psychological shadow caused must be borne by the host. 】

[In addition, even if I have a human body, the current power of the host can't beat me into a small cake. It is recommended to strengthen the power to more than [-] points. 】