Reborn girl from poor family

Chapter 181 My People (1)

Can't wait any longer.

Shen Huai suddenly shouted: "Gao Jun!"

Gao Jun responded below: "Yes!"

Shen Huai wielded his sword and chopped down another person who climbed onto the roof. He turned around and froze a certain figure in the crowd. He jumped up without hesitation and shouted loudly in mid-air——

"kill!"

The sound was like thunder, piercing everyone's ears, and it was like ice water pouring from the top of their heads. Before they could react, Gao Jun, who had been guarding the door of the hut, turned from defense to offense. His whip was like a snake, and he rolled up the person in front and threw him directly. In the crowd, without waiting for anyone to react, the long whip rolled up another person, and then swung it, rolled it, and swung it again. After several operations, he actually opened a bright open space from the front of the house to the outside.

There were screams one after another, and everyone had swords and weapons in their hands. This chaos was completely unexpected.

Shen Huai and Gao Jun had been on the defensive until now, protecting the hut tightly. Everyone thought that Su Ya must be inside. Who knew that they would stop guarding the hut if they didn't want to!

The alarm bells in Song Jin's heart rang loudly, and he quickly retreated. But for him, a chill that penetrated his heart was faster than his footsteps. It was like a dream, real, but too nihilistic. He lowered his head and saw a long sword. It penetrated through the lower abdomen. Before I could feel any pain in my body, a sense of absurdity arose in my heart.

That's it?

After half a lifetime of ups and downs, and three years of enduring humiliation and heavy burdens, a new lease of life is about to come, and everything will be cut off by Shen Huai's sword?

"Linshen!"

Xia Qingfeng let out a tearing scream and rushed towards him from behind the hut, but was struck head-on by a tall whip and was thrown away.

The guards on both sides who had been unexpectedly disturbed came to their senses, got up from the chaos, and quickly surrounded Song Jin, assuming a protective posture.

However, Song Jin slowly raised his head and saw that Shen Huai was approaching under a tall guard, but the circle of guards around him was like thatch in the wind, unable to block his momentum.

The tall figure held the swaying shadow under the firelight and pressed down solemnly, as if he was the only two people left here.

So majestic...Song Jin couldn't hold back the absurdity in her heart, and she was asking: Why should there be such a person in the world? It seems that he has never really been able to stop his predicament?

He is wise, he is complete, his luck is astonishing, and he even has an astonishing good looks. Originally, Song Jin asked himself that he also had these things, but because of the fate of his childhood, all the things and people that Shen Huai could possess, He doesn't deserve it anymore.

Shen Huai looked at Song Jin coldly, as if he were looking at a dead person. None of the unwillingness on Song Jin's face seemed to fall into his eyes.

"Song Jin, what use do you need Su Ya's internal energy for?" Shen Huai asked.

Song Jin pressed the wound where the long sword connected with her lower abdomen, and then she felt a burning sting. The already cold and empty Dantian seemed to have opened its mouth, desperately sucking in the wet wind and rain.

What's the use of Su Ya's inner strength? Song Jin felt that she was in a trance, useless, and would never be useful again.

"Since Yu is born, why is Liang born?" He laughed miserably, "Fetch Su Ya and I will tell her personally."

"This sword is not fatal yet, why are you so anxious to sell it?" Shen Huai sneered, pointed at the hilt of the sword, and asked: "I have tried so hard to trick her into admiring you, even after guessing the truth. , she actually has the idea of ​​​​giving her inner strength to you, Song Jin, is it this ingenuity that you rely on?"

As he said this, he suddenly came over, his arm passed through the human wall, and with lightning speed, he grasped the hilt of the sword that penetrated Song Jin's lower abdomen, and pulled out the long sword directly!

Song Jin screamed and staggered down due to the force of the sword. He was supported by the guards around him and struggled to stand up, his beautiful face twisted in pain.

Shen Huai held a bloody long sword in his hand, sneered, and raised the sword again without hesitation. The tip of the sword was already pointing at Song Jin's vital point.

Then everyone understood: after one blow, he still wanted to take Song Jin's life.

The distance was so close, even if the guards tried their best to resist, they could not stop Shen Huai's murderous intention.

Song Jin covered the wound on her abdomen and stared at Shen Huai's every move with blood-red eyes. He knew in his heart that Shen Huai's first sword was to avenge his plot against Su Ya.

Now that he is a complete invalid, what if he dies here?

Once Song Jin despaired, she felt that time was flying fast. She saw that Shen Huai had killed the guards in front of him, and the sword blade struck him between the eyebrows with the sound of wind.

"Help!"

At the critical moment, a high-pitched childish voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Stop! Otherwise I will kill these grandparents and grandchildren!" This time it was Xia Qingfeng's voice.

The tip of the sword stopped three inches in front of Song Jin, and Shen Huai looked sideways.

I saw the crowd parting, torches gathering, and Xia Qingfeng holding a baby's slender neck and walking from behind.

It's little Wan Xing.

The little girl's face turned red. Xia Qingfeng pinched her until her toes were on the ground. She dragged her all the way over. She looked at Shen Huai with panicked eyes and shouted: "Brother..."

"Despicable!" Gao Jun cursed.

"Shen Huai, put down your sword!" Xia Qingfeng didn't care about Gao Jun's reaction and just stared at Shen Huai with hatred, "Hurry up! Otherwise I'll kill them!"

"Song Jin," Shen Huai looked at Song Jin with disdain, "I thought that after all, you had some ambitions and served the country and the people. Even if the tiger falls on the plain, at least you can still have some bottom line and backbone."

Song Jin's face turned pale, and he hissed: "I have saved more people than I have killed. Even if I kill more, I can handle it. When will you need to worry about me?"

At this time, Xia Qingfeng had walked to Song Jin's side. Looking at the blood still seeping out from Song Jin's fingers, his eyes were about to burst, and he said in a hateful voice: "Stab this old man!"

As soon as the sound fell, the guard who had been escorting the mute uncle at the back actually penetrated the mute uncle's abdomen with his sword. The location was exactly the same as Song Jin's injury!

The skinny old man let out a scream, and his old body twitched and fell to the ground, but he kept soothing the screaming little Wan Xing.

Wan Xing was held up by Xia Qingfeng's neck. She struggled with all her strength only to gasp for breath, and she cried out with choking and coughing: "Grandpa! Grandpa! Grandpa!"

"Is it difficult to choose, Shen Hanlin?" Song Jin hissed: "Yes, it's just two cheap lives, how can it be worthy of Shen Hanlin's life in exchange?"

Shen Huai's eyelids twitched and his cheek muscles clenched, "Leave them to Gao Jun, and I will abandon the sword."

"Do you think we are stupid?" Xia Qingfeng sneered: "If these two people are separated, why should we control you?"

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Shen Huai closed his eyes. He was actually at the end of his strength at this moment. He was not sure what would happen in the next moment.

He gritted his teeth and suddenly moved the tip of the sword forward, directly touching the skin between Song Jin's eyebrows, "If I catch him first, how do I know if you will let him go?"

Gao Jun leaned against him and noticed that Shen Huai seemed to be trembling slightly, and the point of the sword pointed at him was not very stable. He couldn't help but asked in a low voice worriedly: "Young Master?"

"It doesn't matter," Shen Huai swallowed a mouthful of blood and whispered, "Guard Wan Xing and leave."

However, the situation has reached a stalemate. How can Gao Jun protect Wan Xing?

Before Gao Jun could think of the answer, Shen Huai had already moved. Without any warning, the long sword in his hand suddenly disappeared from Song Jin's eyes, drew a large arc in mid-air, and used the sword as a sword to strike directly at Xia Qingfeng.

Something unexpected happened suddenly, a streak of blood rose up, Wan Xing rolled her eyes and fainted, with a broken arm left by Xia Qingfeng still hanging around her neck.

(End of chapter)