On the big ship, He Jiyue stood on the side of the ship, looking at Xu Jie in the water, washing the blood on his face and hair.

Several men from the Hanshui Gang had already boarded the boat, and they couldn't bear to look at the tragic scene on the deck.

"Twist these corpses into the river, draw water and wash the deck, and then release the children." He Jiyue's words were deep.

Several men quickly leaned over and picked up broken limbs and threw them into the water, and then used wooden barrels to fetch water to wash the deck. Crying in the cabin was shocking, and there was also a little girl named Xiuxiu still shouting: "I am here, Xiuxiu is here."

The men listened to the crying in the cabin and their movements involuntarily accelerated a little.

Xu Jie got on the boat again, soaked all over and disheveled his hair. He glanced at He Jiyue, but did not speak, and was waiting for the deck to be cleaned.

He Jiyue and Xu Jie looked at each other and said, "It should be killed, it's good to kill."

Xu Jie nodded when he heard this.

At this time, the scholar suddenly changed his temperament. Although Jiang Shui washed away the bloody aura on his body, He Jiyue seemed to be able to see the bloody aura on his body directly.

This world and the world are not the united, friendly and harmonious Xujia Town. Xu Jie seems to understand this truth.

Practicing a knife is to kill people. Xu Jie seemed to have really understood this truth at this time.

Some people want to kill, and only by killing Xu Jie can they feel at ease.

The water stains were still dripping from the tips of Xu Jie's hair. Several gangsters who were cleaning up the deck looked back and looked at Xu Jie with awe in their eyes, and they didn't dare to look at them anymore. After a glance, they hurriedly worked.

Xu Jie, a scholar from Qingshan County, Dajiang County, will be famous from now on, at least Dajiang County.

The sunset has risen, and the hero is in front of him.

The scholar dances with a blade, and the water surface of the river is ten feet tall.

A few people were slaughtered in one step, and the red blood stained the blue sky.

Qingshan scholar Xu Wenyuan!

He Jiyue took out a hairband from somewhere and handed it to Xu Jie.

Xu Jie's hairpin had fallen into the water. He took the hairband and tied his loose hair behind his back, and said, "Thank you!"

He Jiyue asked: "How cool is the wind in the river?"

After asking He Jiyue, he was probably a little regretful, and then he answered: "You can adjust your breath and breathe your internal strength and it will not be cold."

Xu Jie was a little surprised, wondering why He Jiyue suddenly said these irrelevant words to him. He glanced at the woman in white with a cold face, but also found that the woman in white was not so cold. He nodded and replied, "It's not cold."

At this time, the leader of the Hanshui Gang washed his hands with water and said, "Xu Shaoxia, the deck has been cleaned. Are you going to let the children out?"

When Xu Jie heard this, he walked into the cabin. A man found several keys from the cabin, and cried children slowly walked out of the cabin.

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When Wu Lanxiang saw her daughter, she did not show Xu Jie's expected joy at first, but went up and raised her hand and hit her daughter on the back, scolding her, "Where have you been? Didn't you sit in the back of the car? Where have you been?"

The girl was beaten hard, but she didn't cry. She replied, "Mom, it was the bad guy who carried me out of the car and covered my mouth. I wanted to call her mother, but I couldn't call her."

At this time, Wu Lanxiang cried loudly, hugged her daughter tightly, and cried loudly, and there seemed to be another vent in the crying. Perhaps without this child, the woman no longer wanted to live.

Xu Jie looked at the scene, looked at the half-girls in the yard, turned his back, sighed, then walked to He Jiyue, and said, "Thank you for helping He Nuxia today. For those more than 100 children, please settle down with Fengchi Sect."

He Jiyue may be the first time that he did such a chivalrous and righteous thing. When he did it, he felt a little excited and replied: "Xu Xiucai, you don't need to be so polite. This is my duty. Those children should settle down and there are many people walking in the rivers and lakes, so they will also bring this news upstream of the river. If there are parents looking for it, they will be reunited with their families. If there are no parents looking for it, they will stay in the mountains to practice some martial arts, and they will be able to have a meal when they grow up in the future."

He Jiyue, just like in Xujia Town, was still such a kind-hearted person.

Xu Jie could also feel the kindness in He Jiyue's heart and nodded, "You're all for the hard work."

Yang Ershu didn't seem to feel moved when he saw the reunion of mother and daughter. He sat in the stone bench in the yard, shaking his feet up, but he smiled and said, "Scholar, have you killed someone again?"

Xu Jie nodded: "I killed someone, killed more than a dozen people!"

Yang Ershu laughed when he heard this: "Scholar, I am not present this time, you can't rely on me."

Xu Jie also smiled: "This time, you are not dependent on you. After hearing your words, you threw them into the river. If there is really an official who comes to ask, someone can dependent on you."

As he said that, Xu Jie turned his head to look at He Jiyue. He Jiyue saw that Xu Jie looked at him with some inexplicable eyes and unconsciously hid aside.

Sanpang stood aside, his tone was a little disdainful: "Master Scholar, according to me, you are too unfaithful and unrestrained, and you can still be dependent on killing someone. The government is a bird, even if you are a master in the Forbidden Palace, you will not dare to breathe when you arrive in front of me."

Xu Jie did not argue with Sanpang this time, but only replied: "You two are homeless and unemployed, and are alone, so they are naturally free and easy. After I got the Jinshi exam, I will be as free and easy as you. But now it is not possible. If the government wants me, then why would I get the fame? My old lady in my family has a bad look and can't cry anymore."

"Hehe... I'll take the title of a bird!" Ershou smiled and despised, stretched out his legs and pulled the knife squatting beside him, and said, "Go to practice swords, don't learn to be pretentious scholars, you're half-hearted."

Xiaodaoer, who was squatting on the ground, quickly got up, holding the broken sword, but whispered: "Master, if your disciple can learn to write poetry and essays, he will no longer practice swords and take the exam to become an official."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Ershou was so angry that he turned his beard up. He lifted his legs and kicked him. He even scolded: "You immortal Banban, don't talk to this scholar in the future. If you haven't learned anything well, you'll learn to be pretentious."

Xiaodaoer touched his kicked butt, ran to the side of the courtyard in a few steps, and practiced his sword in a good manner, probably because he was afraid that his butt would be kicked again.

At this time, Xu Jie looked overjoyed, and his eyes looked back and forth on Xiaodaoer and Ershu. It was obvious that he heard Xiaodaoer's call, "Master". Yang Ershu was able to collect Xiaodaoer's apprentice was something Xu Jie had never thought about. These fat and thin men have always been alone in the world, so how could they find a burden for themselves?

Then Xu Jie shouted: "Skinny, go to Huanghe Tower!"

Ershu was overjoyed when he heard this, and ran a few steps forward, but then turned to see Sanpang and asked, "Scholar, will you take Sanpang with me?"

Xu Jie shook his head and said, "I am a teacher thanking the teacher. The fat man is not his master. What will he do?"

Sanfat replied with a dark face: "Master Scholar, I'm snatched away by Ershu, and I don't like anyone else."

Xu Jie looked around and said, "Sanpang, you don't even look down on Boy Yun?"

Sanpang turned his head and looked at Yun Shuhuan, shook his head repeatedly and said, "He has excellent martial arts talent, but this Duanjiang Sword will not be passed on to him."

When Xu Jie heard this, he turned around and looked at Yun Shuhuan again. He was quite regretful, but he didn't say much.

Obviously, Sanpang has a somewhat old-fashioned idea.

But Sanpang said again: "Scholar, at worst, you can pass on your move that Niece can't handle it."

Xu Jie nodded after hearing this and replied, "Well, let's go, go to Huanghe Tower."
Chapter completed!