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After a whirlwind, the torch was lit.

Ma Erpao raised his torch and shouted angrily, "Kill me, kill all these evil deeds!"

In the light of the torch, a half-foot-long wound on Ma Erpao's right arm was ferocious, with blood flowing, and the injury was not light.

Not only the second artillery of the Horse, but also the three people except Han Chuxiu were injured.

Fortunately, the injuries were not too serious and they did not fall down.

After being encouraged by the two guns, everyone rushed to the death, raised the pig-killing sword and slashed at the evil spirit.

The three injured men then pressed the pig-killing knife in their hands towards their wounds, dyed the knife with his own blood before rushing towards the evil spirit.

Originally, the evil spirit should have picked up the three injured men at this time, but when they saw their blood-stained sword, they looked timid and turned around and ran away.

It turns out that evil spirits, like humans, have the mentality of following the herd. When they see similar people running away, their morale will immediately fall. All evil spirits will run away at this time, and they will run away for a moment.

Xiao Ping saw this and muttered to himself, could this be the legendary blood-sacrificing sword. It is said that evil spirits are most afraid of qi and blood. After dyeing the knife with blood, they will have the power of blood evil. Evil spirits are most afraid of this.

And it is obvious that pig's blood is not as good as human's blood.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ping saw the wound on Han Chuxiu's shoulder bleeding, so he pressed the pig-killing knife face in his hand.

Han Chuxiu was shocked, raised her arm and pushed away Xiao Ping's pig-killing knife, turned around and looked at him, "What are you doing?"

"I'll press you to stop bleeding. If your blood lasts for a while, it will dry out." Xiao Ping said so naturally.

As he said that, he pressed the Zhuzhu Dao Dao again, and made a way to stop bleeding from her.

Han Chuxiu raised her arm and pushed it away again, then pressed the pig-killing knife in her hand to her wounds. She also understood the principle that the fat water did not flow into the outsiders' fields.

Then he gave Xiao Ping a blank look and walked away from him.

After killing away the evil spirit, everyone gasped, but did not relax their vigilance, especially Xiao Ping, who saw the evil spirits peeking in the secret, waiting for an opportunity to go out.

At this time, a man came over and was very fast. He stood still when he arrived in front of him.

It's not someone else, it's Han Dawa,

Han Dawa held two torches in his hand. He glanced at ten people and frowned when he saw four people injured.

Finally, his eyes fell on Han Chuxiu. Seeing that the wound she was pressing with a knife was still bleeding, he quickly stepped forward and asked with concern, "Girl, are you seriously injured?"

"It's okay." Han Chuxiu shook her head.

"Go back." Han Dawa said.

Han Chuxiu pursed her lips, then shook her head stubbornly.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Ping couldn't help but think that Han Chuxiu was so worried about his face!

"You are a newcomer. According to the rules, you can get back when you are injured." Han Dawa said, and handed a torch to a team member, then held another torch, grabbed Han Chuxiu's hand, and pulled her away with a hard pull.

On the way home, Han Dawa asked about the situation where Han Chuxiu had just fought.

Thinking of what happened just now, Han Chuxiu was still scared.

If Jiang Ping hadn't rescued her just now, she would have probably either died or seriously injured or fell to the ground, but she would not have told her truth because of her face.

Xiao Ping didn't take this matter to heart. He saved Han Chuxiu just now because of humanity. He didn't want Han Chuxiu to tell her about it.

Because for a newcomer, his performance just now was too amazing.

Not only was he not injured, he also saved a person. I'm afraid even the team leader Ma Erpao could not do it.

In fact, it was already surprising that Xiao Ping was not injured. After the Han brothers and sisters left, Xiao Ping was surrounded by the eyes of eight patrol members. Looking at Xiao Ping and seeing that he was not injured, the eight people were a little shocked and started to talk.

"Boy, you're not dead."

"This kid is not dead."

"It's so fate!"

"I didn't even hurt. Xiao Ping, you are relatives to Xie Sheng."

"Boy, to be honest, did you attack you just now?"

Xiao Ping curled his lips, raised the pig-killing knife in his hand, and said proudly, "If I remember correctly, I should have killed three evil spirits."

After the evil spirit is killed, the body will melt away and turn into fishy pus. So now that the evil spirits have died, no one knows.

However, there will be a mark on the Pig Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Kill

"Xiao Ping, just brag about you,"

"Like your father, I know how many tricks I'm going to blow."

Xiao Ping did not refute. These people were all old men from the patrol team. They were injured. Xiao Ping, a newcomer, was not injured. The gap in his heart was too big, so he naturally wanted to tease him and relieve his depression.

Xiao Ping was too lazy to argue with them. The right way was to save the power of bickering and kill evil spirits.

"You cut three evil spirits... weren't injured? I don't believe it if I beat you to death. Tomorrow I will go to Master Wu's place to test the knife and expose your lies in person." At this time, a wounded man became more serious.

Xiao Ping said, "Okay. Do you still have to make a bet?"

The man was named Xia Qiusheng, a famous gangster in the village. After hearing Xiao Ping's words, he suddenly became energetic. He forgot his injuries and said, "Go for bet."

"So, Qiu Sheng, don't you have a cat? If you lose, give me your cat. There are so many mice in my house..."

"No problem." Xia Qiusheng said, "Where are you losing?"

Xiao Ping said, "I won't lose."

"Why don't you lose?"

"I lost, I'll give you half a piece of ferocious beast meat."

"Trade." Xia Qiusheng said.

After saying this, Xia Qiusheng took out the prepared medicine and tied it to his wound. The medicine is a kind of herb powder that can stop bleeding and prevent inflammation.

The other three injured men, including Ma Erpao, also applied medicine and bandaged themselves, and prepared to continue patrol work.

Slight injury will not go off the line of fire. This is the glorious tradition of patrol members.

After being cut off a few of the evil spirits, they were scared and lurked outside the torch light to wait for the opportunity. They did not launch a second impact until midnight.

At this time, the patrol team had already repaired the brigade and had already made up the torch.

So this time, the evil spirits failed, especially after the four patrol members sacrificed their swords with blood, the pig-killing sword was like a tiger, making the evil spirits afraid of it like thunder.

This time, Xiao Ping became even more bold and rushed to the front.

The reason why these people just make fun of him is that they actually look down on him when his marriage with Hu Niu is about him.

The more others look down on him, the more they want to show him.

ps: The collection and recommendation votes have not increased, and there is no motivation at all. Newcomers need guidance from everyone to write books. Everyone can propose the bad writing and can change it.
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