The heroine has a magical style [Red Mansion + Sword III]

Chapter 69.growing up.

Shen Junzhi's premonitions have always been accurate. When he was young, he had avoided his brother's anger many times by relying on his amazing premonitions.

However, he hoped that his accurate premonition would never come true to his little girl.

After confirming that the people under him could deal with these Anbu killers, Shen Junzhi focused all his attention on Qiuqiu.So, he saw the scene where Qiuqiu threw the scimitar in his hand to block Sun Shaodian's arrows.

From the moment when Qiuqiu's two knives left his hands, Shen Junzhi felt something was wrong.This unreasonable unhappiness made him desperately want to go to Qiuqiu's side.But at this moment, two Anbu killers blocked his way.

The irritability in his heart was even stronger, and Shen Junzhi's subordinates showed no mercy.He is not a bloodthirsty person, the only time in his life that he relentlessly killed was only related to the little girl he put on his heart.That was in Jinling, when Baoyu was kidnapped by human traffickers, and Shen Junzhi broke the lair of those traffickers by himself.

But this time, it was the dagger that stabbed Baoyu in the back that made Shen Junzhi feel this desire to kill again.

Without the slightest hesitation, Shen Junzhi slashed with both swords, and the souls of the two killers standing in front of him died instantly.Under the eyes of everyone, Shen Junzhi's figure suddenly disappeared. Although no one saw his figure, the strong wind that blew up where he passed was enough proof of his speed.

Shen Junzhi only felt that he had never performed lightness kung fu so unreservedly before.But it is not enough!Far from enough!

As if his heart was about to jump out of his heart, Shen Junzhi's brain went blank, and he could only give everything to his body's instincts.

The moment he hugged the little girl by the waist, Shen Junzhi suddenly felt that the air around him began to flow again.

He used to think that blocking danger as another person was just a last-ditch effort when he was most powerless.A real strong person should be able to adapt to the situation, and no matter how dangerous the situation is, he can use his own force to ensure the safety of himself and the people he wants to protect.

But when it really came to this time, Shen Junzhi became the kind of person he used to look down on the most.Rationally, he should block in front of the ball, and then end the attacker with a single knife.But his body uncontrollably chose to hold the ball in his arms, and then, he used his back to block the sharp knife for her.

Because Shen Junzhi leaned over, the knife sank into his shoulder.Fortunately, a meow brother not far away reacted quickly, and cut off the dagger-holding hand of the attacker with a knife.But even so, the dagger still sank two inches into Shen Junzhi's shoulder.

Around the strength of Shen Junzhi's hug, Qiuqiu pulled out the scimitar on the ground at once.The incident happened suddenly, and she didn't know what was going on, but she instinctively slashed and completely killed the killer whose hand had been severed.

Looking up, he saw Ah Zhi's slightly frowning brows, and when Qiu Qiu stretched out his hand, he felt the wetness of his hand.The smell of blood and sweetness diffused, and the little girl who had always tried her best to appear mature and calm in front of everyone broke her skills in an instant, and said, "Ah Zhi!"

Shen Junzhi hugged him comfortingly, and rubbed Qiuqiu's head with his big hands.

With this movement, Qiuqiu wiped away the tears that were already on the eyelashes in Shen Junzhi's arms, but a sharp look crossed his eyes.

Wiping his red eyes fiercely, Qiuqiu bit his lip, did not speak, but clenched the two knives in his hand.The moment she rejoined the battle, all the meow buddies found out——their little coach was pissed off.

If it is said that just now Qiuqiu still has reservations about his shots because he wants to train his subordinates, then this time, what these killers will face is the real anger of the Eastern Army coach.

Have you ever seen such fast knife skills?In the somewhat dark jungle, the twin knives in the girl's hands seemed to be the only light and shadow.And wherever this light and shadow went, the people she didn't want to keep would turn into her dead souls who didn't even have room to resist.

She is neither a Bodhisattva nor an Asura.She can't cross all living beings, and she has no intention of crossing herself.

And what drove her to wave the double knives in her hands and move forward forever was not the good and evil that ordinary people thought.What makes her persistent is not the honor or disgrace of life and death.

From the moment she chose to pick up the two knives, her choice was clear—she chose to protect, protect her family, and protect this homeland.

This is not a kind of greatness, but... In the past, Qiuqiu was treated and protected so well.

Therefore, all ghosts and ghosts who harm the people she wants to protect must be smoked!remove!cloud!Scatter!

A battle that should have been stalemate, but because of the addition of Qiuqiu, the situation instantly became one-sided.Seeing the bloody wound of his prince and the increasingly fierce movements of his little coach, the meow buddies were shocked, and under the leadership of Qiuqiu, the battle was quickly ended.

After the last killer fell under Qiuqiu's sharp blade, everyone changed their knives into their sheaths neatly.Their bodies were a little weak after exhaustion, but everyone's eyes were brighter than ever.The first blood test, the sharp edge begins.Now, it is their first step.

But Qiuqiu's face turned cold, her eyes swept over those men who were standing upright, and she said in a deep voice: "Let's rest in place, treat the wound, and leave the forest after two cups of tea."

It was still a naturally soft voice, but this time, everyone could hear the anger that their little coach was holding back.Glancing at his lord who was smiling helplessly, the Miao brothers weighed it up, and decisively chose to light a candle for his lord in their hearts.Then...they really listened to Qiuqiu's words and went to rest and bandage up.

Qiuqiu tightly pursed her lips, and took out a white handkerchief, which she soaked in spirits.Reaching out to take off Shen Junzhi's cloak, he tore the hole in his clothes even bigger.

After carefully observing the wound on Ah Zhi's shoulder, he found that there was bright red blood flowing out of it, so Qiuqiu felt relieved.Secretly heaving a sigh of relief, Qiuqiu began to clean up the remaining blood for Shen Junzhi with a handkerchief soaked in spirits.

The strong wine was applied to the wound, causing bursts of stinging pain.Although Shen Junzhi came from a noble background, he didn't look like he couldn't be hurt, so he just frowned slightly, but didn't say a word.

Although Qiuqiu's complexion was not very good-looking, but his subordinates were extremely measured and did not hurt Shen Junzhi at all.But she didn't know that it was this kind of measure that made Shen Junzhi feel so distressed - he didn't know when his baby started to get used to dealing with wounds like this.It should be Miss Jiao who was carefully raised in her boudoir, but because of their expectations, she had to learn to face wounds, parting, and... death.

Not knowing what it was like, Shen Junzhi slowly closed his eyes.

Qiuqiu only thought that he was in pain, and the strength of his strike couldn't help being a little lighter.After changing two Supas, Qiuqiu took out another bottle of golden sore medicine, and evenly sprinkled it on Shen Junzhi's shoulders.

The golden sore medicine produced by the royal family was very effective. Even though Shen Junzhi's wound was two inches deep, the bleeding was quickly stopped.

Qiuqiu helped Shen Junzhi wrap up the wound, but he didn't open his eyes for a long time.Thinking that he was in too much pain, the little girl bent down, gently kissed the man's eyes, and comforted him softly and naturally: "It won't hurt to kiss."

Feeling a tingle on his eyelids, Shen Junzhi couldn't help chuckling, and stopped Qiuqiu's movement of getting up with his big hand, Shen Junzhi said coquettishly without any psychological burden: "Then, shall we kiss again?"

Originally, he didn't really want to pay attention to this person, but Shen Junzhi raised his head, his own shadow was reflected in his blue and yellow eyes, as if bewitched by something, Qiuqiu involuntarily leaned towards him, using sweet and soft Her lips rubbed against Shen Junzhi's dry and dehydrated lips.

"It doesn't hurt anymore~"

Looking at Ah Zhi's stretched brows, Qiuqiu also forgot that he was angry with this person just now, but like a child asking for credit, he carefully avoided Shen Junzhi's wound, and dexterously rubbed into his arms.

The movements of the two of them are not loud, and their voices are also very small.But I can’t help but have a group of caring (loving) meow brothers who are in charge of (eight) up (gua) Smile.

Qiuqiu wanted to get into Shen Junzhi's arms wholeheartedly, so he didn't see it.However, Shen Junzhi, who was facing them, gave these people a hard look, and made everyone bow their heads.

Protecting the little girl in his arms with one hand, and not caring if the other hand would pull the wound, Shen Junzhi put on his torn cloak again, tightly covering the little girl in his arms. figure.

When the other people saw what their prince was doing, they were secretly relieved while joking.After all, this person still has the energy to protect food, which means that the shoulder problem should not be serious.After going through this bitter battle, for everyone present, the rest time is very rare.

There is still about a cup of tea before we can continue on the road. At this moment, these princes and grandchildren who are not pampered, but are definitely well-clothed, regardless of whether the ground is clean or not, they all found a big tree and sat down. , closed his eyes and began to rest.

There are still countless corpses scattered around them, including human beings and snakes, and their knives are still red with blood, but they are indeed tired. In the moment of tranquility after the fierce battle, let them take a rest. .After all, there is still such a bumpy road ahead waiting for them, and there are still one bitter battle after another dormant ahead.

Blood and death, since they chose to embark on this path, is something they have to get used to.

In the silence, Shen Junzhi heard a muffled voice coming from his embrace: "Azhi, don't let yourself get hurt easily in the future. I...I will be worried."

Shen Junzhi raised his eyebrows, but for the first time, he didn't immediately agree to his baby's request - even though, this time, the little girl's tone of voice already had a trill that sounded like she was crying.

Putting his arm back, Shen Junzhi said in a deep voice: "The baby is here to promise brother, no matter what happens in the future, never let go of the knife in your hand."

"The knife is our life, and our life hangs on the tip of the knife, baby, do you understand?"

"And behind you, you can only entrust it to one person with confidence, and that person is me."

"You are the one who makes people worry all the time."

In the last sentence, Shen Junzhi's voice dropped completely, as if he was just talking to himself.He didn't know what kind of danger they would face in the future, he only knew that he never wanted to experience such a desperate mood like today's again.

Then...be stronger.

Whether it is him or the team behind him.

#喵哥友: Oh, will cats die after eating dog food?The coach and the lord would hand out sugar when they disagreed, it was a torture to death for a single meow. #

#球球: Ah Zhi was injured today, I feel that the dried fish is not fragrant anymore, 嘤……#

The author has something to say: So... Qiuqiu is enlightened.

I feel that the hero's injury is worth it! ! !