I Became the Older Brother of the Heroine in an Abusive Novel

Jun Huailang grabbed the wooden stick and pushed forward, pushing the refugee away.

Immediately afterwards, out of the corner of his eye, he saw another person appearing on the wall.

Jun Huailang could tell at a glance that the walls of the academy were high, and those who were lifted onto the walls and jumped into the courtyard were relatively short and thin.

Presumably they sent these people in just to deal with the guards blocking the door.As long as they force the door open, anyone outside can come in.

Therefore, he must now stop the people who come in.They still have the strength to fight against these people, but if they are allowed to open the door, then the tragedy of Linjiang Academy in the previous life will repeat itself.

"Go, stop the people on the wall!" Jun Huailang commanded loudly.

A few of the guards still stayed at the door, and the rest hurriedly took bamboo poles and sticks to block the people on the wall.

Although a few people were knocked down, it was like a mantis holding a chariot. After a while, several people jumped into the courtyard.

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

After a few back and forth, Jun Huailang figured out the opponent's way.

This man has no martial arts foundation, and he has no moves to speak of, only brute force.But this person's ways are wild, and he has a desperate posture, like a desperado in the mountains.

The few behind entered the yard, holding sticks and came towards Jun Huailang.Fortunately, Jun Huailang has practiced martial arts self-defense since he was a child, even though he is not very strong in martial arts, it is not difficult to fight these few brute force gangsters.

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

"Stop messing with him here!" one of them shouted. "It's important to open the door!"

Immediately, the gangsters surrounding Jun Huailang scattered, and went to the door again, attacking the guards guarding there.

Jun Huailang quickly stepped forward to defend those people.

But after a while, he realized that he was also somewhat incapacitated.

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

Jun Huailang clenched his teeth.

The courtyard is full of the old and the weak and scholars, and it is too difficult for him to line up troops under such circumstances.

Jun Huailang's back felt cold, he had already been forced to the door, his back was facing the gate of the academy.

Jun Huailang pursed his lips.

He knew that with his own power alone, he would not be able to stop these people for a long time.

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

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

Behind him, there were a dozen or so scholars in long gowns and straight skirts, holding chairs, stools and rulers in the academy in their hands.

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

"Huailang, we are here to help you!" Shen Liufeng said.

But at the next moment, the gangster who had been knocked dizzy by him just now turned around and slammed his stick heavily on his shoulder.

Shen Liufeng gritted his teeth in pain.

These scholars don't even know how to use martial arts, and they don't even have brute strength. When they mix with bandits, they are always beaten.

But the pressure around Jun Huailang suddenly lightened, and within a short while, he knocked back the people in front of him, allowing the guards to gather around the door again.

"Be careful, everyone, don't get hurt!" Jun Huailang said loudly.

Fortunately, this group of bandits wanted to pretend to be refugees, so they didn't bring swords or weapons.The number of people who were able to climb the wall and enter the courtyard gradually decreased, and everyone was fighting in one place. Jun Huailang was distracted from protecting the students while guarding the hospital gate, and it was considered a stalemate for a while.

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

But at this moment, there was an exclamation from under the wall.

Jun Huailang saw that it was a big man who jumped into the academy with a sword hanging by his waist.He jumped off the wall, pulled out the sword, and stabbed straight at one of the guards.

Is a ten-year-old child.

Jun Huailang saw that the child was frightened and froze on the spot, he didn't care about other things, he hurried forward, half a foot away from the sword's edge, he barely stopped the sword.

The force was so heavy that Jun Huailang's wrist trembled, and the heavy iron knife in his hand almost dropped.

He raised his eyes, and saw that the big man had a fierce face, it was actually the foreman he was questioning in the rain that day.

Why is this man here?

Both Jun Huailang and the gangster were taken aback.

The foreman who built the road that day was actually a bandit today?Therefore, there must be something wrong with the road construction, otherwise the workers who are paid to do the work will never participate in today's work.

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

But before he could think deeply, murderous intent appeared in the eyes of the gangsters.

The next moment, he raised his sword and stepped forward, grabbing Jun Huailang's heart.

Jun Huailang knew that he would kill his mouth today.

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

This person is different from those bandits before, within a few moves, Jun Huailang knew that this person is clearly a martial arts practitioner, and his martial arts are quite strong.

It must be the thief.

While blocking his attack, Jun Huailang thought hard, it must be because the courtyard had been stalemate for too long, the thief leader couldn't bear his temper, so he jumped in by himself, showing off his feet.

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

At this moment, a sharp-eyed bandit saw the two of them fighting, and seemed to have the intention of doing meritorious deeds, so they stepped forward to help.

Jun Huailang was focused on dealing with the bandit leader in front of him, but he didn't notice for a while, and was hit on the forearm by the bandit who suddenly charged.

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

At the same moment, the sword of the thief leader stabbed straight at him.

There was nothing in Jun Huailang's hands to stop him, so he could only dodge to the side by instinct.

But the sharpness of the sword is so fierce that no matter how dexterous Jun Huailang's body skills are, it is difficult to completely dodge.

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

But all of a sudden, a black shadow suddenly crossed the tall wall, and like an arrow from the string, it broke through the hazy rain curtain and fell from the sky.

Before the thief's sword could be thrust out, someone kicked heavily on his face, so that he didn't even have time to let out a scream, and flew several feet away, and fell heavily to the ground.

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

Just a back view, 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 terribly cold at this moment, making Jun Huailang tremble involuntarily.

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

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

The warm blood immediately splashed onto Jun Huailang's lapel, filled with scarlet, and stained the large area of ​​rainwater on the ground red.

The one who died was the gangster who knocked down Jun Huailang's weapon just now.

Jun Huailang's jaw was loosened.

When he turned his head, Xue Yan drew out his sword and kicked the man's body away.The heavy rain immediately washed away his blood-stained sword.

Without turning his head, he walked steadily towards the thief leader.

That kick in front of him just now directly broke the bridge of his nose.He struggled to get up, and saw the man who fell from the sky just now, 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.

It's like an evil Shura ghost who wants to step people into hell.

The man came forward, but he was not in a hurry to strike, instead he kicked him in the chest, kicking him to the ground on his back.

With just one kick, he couldn't even breathe, it seemed that the internal organs in his chest had been displaced, his eyes went dark, and he almost passed out.

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

The bandit leader's eyes were wide open, his face was covered with blood, and he struggled to get up with a ho-ho sound from his throat.

He knew that this man didn't kill him directly, not because he couldn't do it, but because the falcon repeatedly beat the prey to the ground, trying to torture him to death one by one.

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

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

The door of the academy opened wide, and it was not his bandits who came in, but Jin Yiwei from the brigade in black and gold flying fish uniforms.

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

A young man in a flying fish suit stepped forward, clasped his fists, his voice was hoarse: "My lord, they are all detained, will you kill them?"

Shura lowered his head and looked at the thief leader expressionlessly.

"Take it back," he said. "It should be killed, I will do it myself."

The boy saluted and stepped back.

Only then did the man's sword slowly rise, hanging on his chest.

The cold sword edge splashed the rain in the rain, shining a biting cold light.

"In your next life, you will see clearly who you shouldn't touch." Na Shura said.

Immediately afterwards, the sword fell suddenly.

At this moment, a cold white hand grabbed Na Shura's wrist.

"Xue Yan, don't kill him."

Obviously that hand was not very strong, and at this moment it was still trembling slightly after a hard fight, but Shura seemed to be lowered, and was stopped, and the hand holding the sword stopped in place.

The leader of the thieves vaguely saw that Shura turned his head, and the person standing behind him was the same young master who gave him the umbrella that day and stopped him today.

Shura didn't speak, and heard the young master say slowly: "These people have problems, this person is the leader, and he needs to be taken back for interrogation."

Shura didn't move, his expression was still terribly cold.

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

Shura still didn't speak.

The next moment, he turned around, and instead of retracting the sword, he kicked the thief head heavily on the head.

His vision went dark and he passed out.

The heavy rain was pouring, and the students in the room were all stopped by Jin Yiwei, and the injured scholars and nurses in the courtyard were all transferred out. Except for the sporadic Jin Yiwei who looked like dummy, there were only two of them left in the courtyard. people.

The thief leader didn't see it, so Shura kicked him to make sure that he passed out, then withdrew his sword and turned around, before the young master could speak, he opened his mouth in a cold voice.

"Didn't I tell you to stay at the house and not run around?"

The young master was stunned for a moment, and said, "I..."

The next moment, the evil ghost, who was still full of violence just now, took a step forward and pressed the young master tightly into his arms.

After a while, he gritted his teeth, and his hoarse voice was full of forbearable fear.

"You're trying to scare me to death, aren't you?"