America 1881: Legend of the West

Chen Jianqiu stared at the big man opposite, and he moved slowly into the shadows.

And Danny was watching him intently. As a warrior with rich combat experience, he knew that the man in front of him was extremely dangerous.

He also gradually calmed down, and things seemed a little strange.

However, in his philosophy, once the battle between men has begun, there is no reason to stop unless one party admits defeat.

Danny decided to attack first.

The police sergeant held the handle in the car door with one hand, held the car door and rushed forward. When he was one step away from Chen Jianqiu, he raised the car door and smashed it down.

Chen Jianqiu dodged with a vertical jump, and a crater was made where he was standing.

Danny lifted the car door and charged at Chen Jianqiu again.

This time Chen Jianqiu didn't hide, he also rushed towards Danny.

About to make contact, the police sergeant raised the car door again and slammed it down with great force.

Chen Jianqiu raised the arm holding the dagger and held the car door.

He suddenly felt a huge force coming from his arm. If it was forced, he might not be able to save his arm.

Chen Jianqiu used the force to turn sideways, supporting his foot to stabilize his center of gravity, and kicked the sergeant's exposed head with his other foot.

"Snapped."

This kick hit Danny's brow bone and hit his wound.

Danny was dizzy again from the kick, and stumbled backward several times, back to his original place.

He shook his head and brought out a string of blood beads. When he raised his head, he saw Chen Jianqiu returning to the same place, half bright and half dark.

The police sergeant angrily threw the car door at Chen Jianqiu, but Chen Jianqiu moved to avoid it. The car door hit the ground, creating another crater.

Only then did Chen Jianqiu discover that the car door was not made of conventional wood, but of iron!

With an indifferent look on his face, Danny walked to the broken carriage and removed its other door.

His forehead was now swollen very high, and the wound at the corner of his eyebrow was still bleeding outward.

Blood flowed down his eyelids and into his eyes, and he couldn't help blinking.

But the person in front of him suddenly left the place like an arrow, and when his right eye opened again, he was already in front of him.

The lights at the entrance of the alley divided the alley into light and dark sides, and Chen Jianqiu was on this dividing line.

The dagger was handed out, and the cold light arrived first.

Danny lowered his head subconsciously, pushed up the car door, and hid his head behind the car door.

He dropped the car doors one by one, leaving the window hole at the bottom and the solid door at the top.

Seeing this, Chen Jianqiu stepped on the car door, used his strength to fly into the air, twisted his body, turned his wrist, turned into a thorn, and slashed towards Danny's ear with his backhand.

The police officer heard the noise above his head and pushed the car door upward to protect his head again.

Chen Jianqiu saw no opportunity in the air, but had nowhere to use his strength, so he had to land first.

But the moment he landed, he exerted force on one leg, and the dagger in his hand sharpened and stabbed back, attacking Danny's back.

Danny didn't have time to turn around, so he could only throw the car door backwards, hoping to stop it.

Chen Jianqiu ducked sideways and was already close to Danny's back.

Danny felt the tip of the dagger pressed against the back of his heart.

"If I pierce my dagger from this position from bottom to top, you won't be able to make a sound." Chen Jianqiu's voice came from behind him, "Do you still want to fight?"

"No fight, you kid is too cunning." Danny wiped the blood from his face and sat down on the "wreck" of the broken carriage.

"We did not kidnap your wife." Chen Jianqiu put away the dagger.

"I know." The police chief was still adamant.

"You know this and you come at me directly? Start a fight if you disagree with me?" Chen Jianqiu really couldn't understand this white man's brain circuit.

"My temper is just like this. It's been like this since I was a soldier. I can't change it."

"A soldier? Were you a soldier before?" Chen Jianqiu was a little confused.

"Well, I used to be a soldier of the Confederate Army. Later, the war failed, and the Northern Federal Army liquidated us. I killed too many people, and they offered a high bounty for my head, so, I I escaped here with my wife."

"Are you also the one with the bounty?"

"It used to be, but not anymore." Danny stood up, "So, who kidnapped my wife? Fred?"

Chen Jianqiu shook his head: "It's Clark."

"Damn it, I should have known it was him." The Sheriff slapped his thigh.

"Haha." Chen Jianqiu laughed.

"Why are you laughing?" Danny turned his head and looked at Chen Jianqiu. Under the light, his face looked a little scary.

"Sergeant, why don't we go back first? I'm afraid you'll bleed out if you continue like this." Chen Jianqiu couldn't bear to look directly at Danny.

The two of them walked back to the hotel door and happened to see everyone staring at each other in the lobby.

When Teresa saw her husband who had been beaten into a pig's head, she cried out in distress like a little girl:

"Oh, God, dear, what's wrong with you! Joseph, do you still have the catgut and stitches I left with you last time?" she greeted the hotel owner.

Catgut? needle? How could this woman have such a thing?

The hotel owner took out a box of things from the cabinet and trotted over to Theresa. While handing the things to the old woman, he introduced it to Chen Jianqiu, who had a question mark on his face: "I forgot to tell you. In fact, Theresa He is our famous doctor."

In the 19th century, female doctors were not common. Medicine was considered to be a man's domain. Women should pick up needles to sew clothes, not other people's wounds.

Chen Jianqiu nodded. His guess was indeed correct. This woman was not simple.

Teresa asked the boss for a candle, sterilized her stitches, and then turned to Adam next to her: "Give me the rum in your hand."

Adam reluctantly handed the bottle back to Theresa.

Teresa poured wine on Danny's wound. This veteran, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, still gritted his teeth in pain.

Teresa began sewing up her husband's wounds.

The attention of everyone present was attracted by her skillful hands. Her skills were extremely superb, no less than Chen Jianqiu's sword skills.

Only two people were unhappy.

"Hey! Hey! Are you listening to me?" Hanif was about to go crazy. The pistol in his hand pushed Holmes' head hard. "If any of you move, I will kill him."

Only then did everyone realize that there were three more people on the stairs.

Hanif waved angrily at Danny and his policemen. He pointed at Chen Jianqiu and several people behind him: "They are wanted criminals, but you are still not the police! Catch them!"

The policemen looked at Danny.

Danny felt so painful that he wanted to frown, but Teresa slapped him: "Don't move."

"Have these people committed any crime in Pitkin County?" Danny asked a policeman next to him.

"Um, it seems not."

"And they saved people." Teresa added on the side. She sewed the last stitch, and then waved to Chen Jianqiu, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Chen Jianqiu was very polite, but he also added a very important piece of information.

"But now there are two people here kidnapping a poor man."

Danny nodded, and all the police raised their guns at Hanif.

Hanif and Downey both silently raised their hands.

If his arms can't hold his thighs, a hero will not suffer immediate losses. This is the philosophy of life he has always believed in.

But at this moment.

"boom"

A bullet broke through the window and broke the peace of the first-floor hall.

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