Chapter 279
Just as Ji Mingyan was about to turn around to see who it was, suddenly the man kicked over and kicked him directly into the surging flood.
This familiar foot feeling can only be his second brother.
Ji Mingyan didn't dare to show his head in the water, and swam silently to save people.
Under the flood, the water quality is slanted, but it is still visible.
One person's feet were swimming in the water like duckweed, as if they were trapped.
Ji Mingyan swam over there.
But when he got closer and closer, he realized that something was wrong.
The side of the man's waist seemed to be pinned to something, and under the water, there was some reflection from time to time.
Ji Mingyan frowned, becoming more and more careful, holding his breath, he walked around the block next to him, and approached from the back little by little.
It wasn't until I got closer that I realized that the thing attached to my waist was a sharp sword!
above the water.
Ji Mingshuang took the wine thrown over by the second brother, took a sip, and threw the wine over.
The brothers didn't say a word, but more words were hidden in this bag of wine.
To this day, what Ji Mingshuang still doesn't understand.
Brothers and sisters in the family said when they were young that Ji Mingshuang was the most like his parents.
When he came to Qinghe County and saw this human tragedy, Ji Mingshuang understood how his parents died.
Just like him, he also foresees his own consequences.
He knows that sometimes it's time to stop and rest, drink a drink, and eat some food.
But as long as he remembered that if he took a break for a while, maybe one person would die, and Ji Mingshuang didn't dare to take a break.
It's not that you can't, it's that you don't want to.
In this world, as a human being, there are always some things that cannot be avoided.
Now, under this surging flood, thousands of people have lost their homes. This has nothing to do with the Ji family or the power struggles behind it.
This is the foundation of Ji Mingshuang's life.
But he was luckier than his parents. The sixth brother and the others were all there, and the second brother was also here.
At that time, the parents only had each other by their side.
Ji Mingshuang wiped the water on his face, glanced away, and looked at the nearest old man.
The old man seemed to be trapped in his feet, and he was holding on to the dumped house with both hands.
The water had already flowed over his neck, and if it was later, it would have flowed over his head and suffocated to death in the water.
Ji Ming's eyes narrowed, and he flew over immediately, reaching out to pull the old man.
It was too late to speak, and the old man who was almost dying suddenly had eyes like lightning. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword from his waist. He wanted to take advantage of Ji Ming's unpreparedness, and slashed it with a sword.
The old man's attack was ruthless, and Ji Ming was bound to seal his throat with a sword.
But he didn't think about it, suddenly a person came out from behind, kicked his feet behind him, and then tightly wrapped his neck from behind.
The old man was strong and vigorous, and pushed his elbows back hard.
Ji Mingyan cried out in pain immediately, opened his mouth, and water poured in, his face flushed from choking.
There were too many people in the water, so Ji Mingyan couldn't use poison.
But his skills were not very good. Seeing this, he hugged the old man from behind and didn't let go. He struggled to swim to the surface, and called for help to Ji Mingshuang who was stunned: "Ming, Mingshuang--cough--"
Ji Mingshuang immediately regained his senses, plunged into the water without a word, and kicked the old man's sword-wielding hand.
As soon as his hand was released, the sword fell. Before the brothers could breathe a sigh of relief, the old man suddenly took out a knife from his arms and stabbed Ji Mingyan behind him.
Ji Ming's eyebrows twitched fiercely, and a man in the water picked up the fallen sword and slashed across the neck of the old man.
Scarlet blood instantly stained this piece of water.
The water was turbulent and struggling.
Suddenly someone in the crowd exclaimed: "Killed! Killed! Ji Jiajun killed!!"
The shocking change happened in an instant, and the moment they noticed it, the group flew towards the location of Ji Mingyan and Ji Mingshuang.
Only Wu Weian and Ji Minghao did not move.
Hearing the first sound from the crowd, Ji Minghao locked onto the person who made the first sound.
It was a man with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, who seemed to be trapped among the trees, with one hand folded strangely, as if he was injured and unable to move.
Ji Minghao's face was icy cold.
The man clenched his fists tightly and shouted: "Help! Ji Family Army killed! General Ji wants to kill me!!"
Ji Minghao's brows were icy cold, his sword slashed, making a sound of breaking through the air in the rain.
Surrounded by unidentified victims and officers and soldiers, they watched this scene blankly, and their hearts rose.
No way!
Ji Jiajun actually did something to ordinary people? !
In a corner that no one has ever seen, a flying needle that is indistinguishable to the naked eye is hidden in the wind and rain, and it comes quietly, aiming directly at the person with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks!
Wu Weian stood not far away, looking at the two people holding hands.
He didn't step forward, just watched quietly.
Suddenly, his ears moved slightly.
But his eyes never loosened, the right hand that was placed in front of him was slightly curved, and a mass of air condensed, which directly knocked the flying needle away.
The flying needle deflected and fell towards the flood below.
Ji Minghao turned a deaf ear to everything around him, and his sword was never stagnant due to the man's screams.
Just when the knife was about to bite the man's neck, the man finally couldn't help moving.
He immediately flew out a few feet, and his strangely folded hand came out of his arms.
As soon as he pulled it out, he took out a hidden sword and immediately confronted Shang Ji Minghao's sword.