After traveling through time, the adults were completely in my hands

In the county town, Jindou was nervously watching Song Yujiao fighting with the servants, but unexpectedly, the servant leader saw that Jindou was not paying attention to him, so he took two steps to Jindou, raised his big knife, and chopped towards Jindou.

Jindou had only his eyes on Song Yujiao and the servants, and hadn't paid any attention to the leader of the servants. By the time he noticed, the leader had already raised his sword.

Oh my god! Jindou was so scared that he dodged quickly, but it was too late. When the big knife was about to fall on Jindou, he saw a sleeve arrow, accompanied by a "whoosh" sound, and hit the big knife with a "clang" sound. The force was so great that the big knife in the leader's hand was knocked away.

"Who, who dares to plot against me?" The servant leader was frightened and panicked. He looked around in a hurry, but found nothing.

Jindou escaped death and quickly looked around, thinking to himself: Who saved me just now? Could it be my second brother?

No, no, my second brother is far away in the capital. When I sent him a message, I said I was in Qianzhou. How could he know that I was here now?

While Jindou was thinking about this, Song Yujiao had already knocked the four or five servants to the ground. She pointed at the leader and said, "Get out of here!"

The leader of the servants had just recovered from his shock. Seeing that several of his men had been knocked to the ground, he no longer wanted to fight. He picked up his knife from the ground and said, "You little bastards, just wait for me."

As he spoke, he hurriedly ran away with a few of his men who had finally gotten up from the ground.

When Song Yujiao and Jindou saw the group of servants running away, they hurried to the old man and helped the girl lift the old man who was lying on the ground up.

"Grandpa, you can't stay here anymore." Song Yujiao helped the old man up, reached out and took off the purse tied around her waist, handed it to the old man and said, "Grandpa, take this money and take your granddaughter somewhere else. This money is enough for you to buy a house and start a small business."

"Benefactors, you two are truly our saviors," the old man said as he pulled his granddaughter to kneel down.

"No, no." Jindou and Song Yujiao hurried forward and helped the two up.

"Grandpa, you guys should leave quickly. If it's too late, those people might come back and cause trouble for you again," Jindou urged.

"What will you do if we, the grandparents and grandchildren, are gone?" the old man asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, grandpa, we have our own way," Jindou comforted.

As the grandfather and grandson disappeared from sight, Song Yujiao clapped her hands and said excitedly, "Hey, that fight just now was really satisfying. Today, we finally got to be heroines who stand up for justice!"

Haha, Jindou thought to himself: You are the only one who is a heroine, okay? Just now, I almost met the King of Hell.

"What should we do now?" Jindou asked. Song Yujiao had just given all the money to the grandfather and grandson. Now if they wanted to go to the restaurant to eat and drink again, they had to find a way to make money.

"Let's start performing and making money now," Song Yujiao said proudly, waving her hand.

"Making money by performing arts?" Jindou was stunned.

"Yes, the sons and daughters of Jianghu rely on performing arts to make money, travel the world, and do justice, don't they?" Song Yujiao was full of longing at this moment, and said, "In the future, we can earn money by performing arts while traveling the world, wouldn't it be wonderful!"

Well, I must support this kind of helping the weak and lending a helping hand. Jindou looked at Song Yujiao with shining eyes and nodded hurriedly.

******

At the county market, bursts of gong sounds came from the crowd.

In the crowd, Jindou, after beating the gong vigorously for a while, stopped the wooden mallet in his hand and shouted loudly: "Everyone come and have a look, have a look, my brother and I are performing here today, and we invite all the elders and villagers to support us. Those who have money can give us some money, and those who don't can give us a little support."

After saying this, Jindou banged the gong again and said, "Now, my brother will show you a set of boxing techniques. Everyone, please watch carefully!"

As soon as Jindou finished speaking, Song Yujiao did a somersault and came to the center of the venue. After clasping her fists and bowing, she stretched out her body and performed a set of boxing techniques. Her movements were as smooth as flowing water, natural and smooth, and both hard and soft. The crowd burst into cheers.

Jindou took a look and thought it was quite good, so he quickly picked up the copper plate and went to the crowd to collect money. As the crowd applauded and cheered, the copper plate was soon filled with copper coins.

Just as Jindou was happily carrying the copper tray and preparing to walk to the center, he heard someone outside the crowd suddenly shout, "Get out of the way! Everyone, get out of the way of my young master!"

The crowd immediately made way for a path after being called out, and a few servants came in, accompanying a fat, dark-skinned man.

Jindou and Song Yujiao took a closer look and saw that these were the same few servants who claimed to be the county magistrate's servants.

The leading servant pointed at Jin Dou and Song Yujiao and said to the dark and fat fellow, "Sir, these two are the ones who ruined your good fortune!"

When the fat black man heard this, he was so angry that he waved his hand and said, "Come on, take these two brats back to me!"

At this time, in front of the second-floor window of a restaurant facing the market street, Xie Xiaohu cautiously said to Wei Qing who was standing next to him: "Sir, do you need me to go down and help?"

"No need," Wei Qing shook his head with a serious face.

Well, Xie Xiaohu had no choice but to listen to what the master said. He could not forget the ashen look on the master's face when he shot the sleeve arrow just now.

Jindou, Jindou, you are a girl, can't you be less troublesome and make the adults worry less?

Xie Xiaohu muttered to himself while looking out the window again.

In the crowd downstairs outside the window, Song Yujiao watched the fat black man walk in with seven or eight servants. She was also fearless. She pulled the golden bean behind her, pointed at the fat black man and said, "You have raped my daughter in broad daylight. I will not pursue this matter any further. If you continue to do this, I will not be polite to you!"

"Oh my god," the fat black man said, waving a palm-leaf fan in his hand, "You are so arrogant."

He walked up to Song Yujiao while waving a palm-leaf fan, looked her up and down, and said with a lewd look on his face: "But you look good. How about you follow me back obediently and serve me well... Ouch..."

Before the fat black man could finish his words, Song Yujiao suddenly kicked him in the knee, then twisted one of his arms behind his back. There was a "click" sound of a dislocated joint, and the fat black man screamed in pain and was forced to his knees on the ground.