Chapter 1: Punching the Little Broke, Stepping on the Sewer (This chapter is free)

Qin Jian walked on the street with bright lights and wine, humming the new version of Eighteen in his mouth, thinking about the next itinerary, suddenly felt a hand quietly touching his pocket.

It was his ancestor! He actually hit me on my head.

Looking back, a handsome man in a suit and tie was standing behind him.

These days, thieves have also paid attention to their image. Qin Jian is full of emotion.

A strange smile appeared on his face, and Master Qin asked, "Have you touched it?"

The thief obviously didn't expect to be discovered so soon. He thought that he had been practicing hard for ten years and could grab slippery marbles from a hot oil pan. His first-hand, two-finger Zen skills were praised by industry people. How could it be exposed so quickly?

"Not yet!" The thief's face was no longer embarrassed. He slowly withdrew his hand that reached into Qin Jian's pocket, and smoothed Qin Jian's wrinkled clothes, his expression filled with smiles as if he had seen an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

Qin Jian curled his lips, and his move was as fast as lightning. He grabbed the thief's hand that was about to retract. He twisted his backhand and a crisp sound came from that hand.

"Oh..." A cold sweat suddenly appeared on the thief's forehead and screamed in pain. The extremely twisted wrist indicated that the hand had been broken.

Passers-by walking on the street were shocked by this scene and quickly watched from the side.

"Boy! I dare to steal your uncle. I'm tired of living, right?" Qin Jian still grabbed the broken hand, looking at the thief with a distorted expression with a hint of smile.

It turned out to be a thief, and the onlookers suddenly realized.

"Which eye did you see me stealing?" The thief believed that he was fresh in clothes and looked handsome, and he was still stubborn.

"I'm still stubborn when I'm caught!" Qin Jian laughed instead of anger, feeling a little funny, stretched out his big foot and kicked it directly on the thief's knee.

"Ah!" Another scream of pain, and the sensitive nerves in the knee conveyed a strange feeling of pain to the thief. His legs became unstable and he fell to the ground.

Qin Jian was twenty centimeters taller than the thief. At this moment, he pinched the thief's wrist with one hand and hanged half of his body, and the pain burned the thief's body like fire.

A look of a desperate look appeared in the thief's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Go ahead, let me ruin him!"

Four people suddenly rushed out of the crowd, holding a shaky dagger in their hands, and stabbed Qin Jian in four directions.

The onlookers all took a few steps back, and the battle with real swords and guns was not something they could afford.

Qin Jian was also a little stunned. He really didn't expect that Shi Feng would fall to this point. He could not steal on the street and dare to commit murder.

After a brief hesitation, Qin Jian kicked the thief's stomach and kicked him up. With this force, Master Qin directly raised the thief and threw it over his shoulder, then threw the thief's body hard towards his companion.

A few screams came, and the thief pounced on the two companions and fell to the ground.

A chill came from behind, Qin Jian's body slightly to the left, and a dagger with a flashing light rubbed his cheek and appeared in front of him.

Qin Jian was completely angry.

Judging from the trajectory of the dagger, the thief's companion obviously greeted the back of his head. If he didn't dodge, his head would definitely be stabbed open.

The left elbow hit back with his backhand, and the powerful impact force hit the sneak attacker with a muffled groan. Qin Jian freed up his right hand, grabbed the hair of the person behind him, and at the same time, he drove his big feet backwards and knocked him to the ground.

Qin Jian was dazzling and extremely simple after falling down. After falling down, the other thief's accomplices had already gotten up from the ground and rushed towards Qin Jian with a fierce look.

Master Qin is not a body of steel. His scalp was numb when facing the bright dagger. Fortunately, he practiced a few times when he was a child. If they had no weapons on their hands, Qin Jian could naturally bring them down one by one, but once they had a dagger, it would not be so easy to deal with.

Qin Jian has not reached the realm of snatching the blade with empty hands.

Turning his head and looking around, Qin Jian ran away without thinking.

Only idiots will fight with you!

After climbing over the fence on the roadside, Qin Jian jumped onto the road. When he looked back, he saw that the thief's accomplices did not chase him, but instead showed a gloating smile in his eyes.

Following one of the people's eyes, Qin Jian saw a bus hitting him straight.

Honking is not allowed in the city, and Qin Jian is eager to escape and does not notice these things.

"Squeak..." The sound of the sudden brake was extremely sharp, stimulating Qin Jian's ears.

Master Qin hurriedly rushed to the side, but unexpectedly his feet were empty and his body fell down.

After years of training, Qin Jian quickly reacted and fell into the pit. His thick and powerful hand quickly stretched out, directly clamping the edge of the pit and fixing his body.

"Hu" Qin Jian let out a breath for no reason, it was so dangerous.

But the next moment, Master Qin wanted to cry.

What kind of pit is this? It is clearly a sewer with a manhole cover stolen. A pungent smell rushed up from the bottom, almost fainting from Qin Jian.

Before Qin Jian could climb out of the sewer, the thieves who were chasing relentlessly had already arrived at the edge of the sewer.

Looking up at their faces with a creepy smile, Qin Jian felt that his luck was home.

"Boss! How do you mess with him?" One of the men with yellow hair turned their heads and spoke.

A handsome face appeared above the sewer, but it was almost twisted because of the pain. Qin Jian naturally recognized that this was the person who stole his things just now.

What does it mean to have thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi? Qin Jian has deeply experienced it.

"Take a finger!" the thief gritted his teeth and said, "Get out quickly after finishing it!"

"It's so bad!" The man with yellow hair looked fierce, and quickly squatted down and stretched out his dagger. Qin Jian's hands were climbing on the ground at this moment, trying to hang his body, which really opened the door to convenience for these people's actions.

"Bah!" Master Qin spitted out a mouthful of saliva, hitting the yellow-haired face, then let his hands go down and let his body fall.

Huangmao wiped his face, listened to the rampant laughter from the sewer, and turned to look at his boss: "He fell down by himself. What should I do?"

"Retreat, what else can I do? Go down?" The thief was very unwilling to accept it, but after thinking that the noise caused was too big, it would be better to leave first. Then I sent someone to stay here and wait until the kid came out before calculating with him carefully.

Strictly speaking, Qin Jian is a traveler.

When he was twelve years old, his father gave him a lot of money to travel around the world, Qin Jian began his own journey.

Qin Jian still doesn't understand why his father had to let him go on a long trip alone, and he also had huge sums of money on him!

But gradually, Qin Jian thanked his father for his actions.

Over the years, Qin Jian has traveled around the world, seen countless experiences, and has seen all kinds of society. He is psychologically no longer comparable to those of his fellow men today. As the days go by, the child at the time has gradually become a tall and strong man. Because he has been traveling outside for many years, Qin Jian's skin color will always appear as the copper color of ancient wheat, shining faintly.

His rough appearance gives him a wild and unrestrained temperament. Although he is tall but not barbaric, he gives people a sense of safety.

Qin Jian tried hard to recall his father's appearance in his mind, but he always felt a little blurred.

But the sewer is really damn deep! It has fallen for a few minutes and it hasn't touched the ground.

The high-speed fall made Qin Jian feel dizzy. The whistling wind in his ears made his ears hurt, and his clothes were blown into swelling. The pungent smell also made Qin Jian's stomach churn.

After a moment, the stimulating smell suddenly disappeared, replaced by a fragrant grass and the fragrance of soil. Qin Jian was a little confused.

When did our country's sewers also begin to be greened?

While thinking, an invisible resistance suddenly appeared below him, as if he was tightly held by a big hand, Qin Jian's body suddenly paused.

The strong speed contrast made Master Qin snort, and all the blood rushed straight towards his nostrils, mouth and ears. In the blink of an eye, Qin Jian became a bloody man, and his eyes were blurred and he could not see anything.

Qin Jian felt that his bones were almost broken and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

Before Qin Jian could have any other thoughts, a very strange force suddenly fell from the sky, wrapping Qin Jian up.

This was a very wonderful feeling. Qin Jian felt as if he was staying in a sauna, his whole body was soft, but very comfortable.

A string of melodious syllables that I couldn't understand sounded in my ears, which made Qin Jian's spirit shock.

It is no exaggeration to say that this sound is the sound of nature. The pleasant sound is like a lover whispering quietly, touching every drop of blood on Qin Jian's body, gradually boiling.

Although the sound is very good, Qin Jian felt a chill in his heart!

How could there be such a nice sound in the sewer? Could it be that it's a ghost?

Qin Jian wanted to turn his head to see if the owner of the voice was a human or a ghost, but he was helpless to find that he could not move at all.

The sequelae brought by the high-speed impact left only the strength of Master Qin to turn his eyes.

Before Qin Jian could think about anything more, the magical power that had originally surrounded him suddenly came in.

Although I can't see it, Qin Jian must have just gotten into his body.

The headache was about to break! Qin Jian couldn't help but scream with a loud voice, his whole body was spasming, and his extremely congested eyes were almost bursting out. At this moment, there were a lot of things in his mind, many things that Qin Jian didn't know.

The pain passed quickly, but Qin Jian still had an illusion, as if the pain was still continuing just now.

In just a moment, his clothes were wet with sweat. Master Qin stared with his eyes wide and looked upwards, his breath was gasping for breath, his chest was undulating, his throat was smoking, and two sticky things were left on his nose, which slid into his mouth, and the smell of fishyness came from the tip of his tongue.

Bleeding! Will it hurt? A nonsense thought slipped through Qin Jian's mind.

This is the first time that Qin Jian has bleed in more than ten years.

A rapid urging sounded in Qin Jian's ears, pleasant and fast, exactly the same as the sound just now.

The darkness in front of him slowly dissipated, and Qin Jian's vision was gradually recovering.

But when Master Qin saw the bright sky, he was still stunned.

Didn’t you fall into the waterway? How could such a scene happen?

Qin Jian twisted his stiff head and looked at the source of the sound.

With just one glance, Qin Jian was completely stunned.

There is such a beautiful woman in this world?

The long green hair spread above the knees is soft and smooth, with a short bangs on the forehead, her small face is round and round, with an indescribable cuteness, her big eyes are full of confusion, fear and expectation, and even a pair of broken grass sticking to her long eyelashes, making her look even more adorable.
To be continued...