"Jiang Yan, hurry up and ride your bike back to the factory to call for help!" Liang Haoxue shouted with a choked voice. She tried to stop the man, was beaten, and waved a stick in resistance.

Her movements were not very methodical and she would occasionally hit the man.

"You dare to fight me with this little strength?"

The man hit Liang Haoxue with the stick again, and Liang Haoxue had to keep backing away.

Then he was slapped again.

Jiang Yan had no weapon in her hand, but she could beat this man even without a weapon.

However, she glanced at Liang Haoxue and wanted to know how far Liang Haoxue could go to protect her.

However, the gap in strength between Liang Haoxue and the man was a bit large, so Jiang Yan shone a flashlight into the man's eyes next to the bicycle.

Liang Haoxue found an opportunity to fight back and gave the man a blow on the head.

Blood flowed down the man's head.

After roaring in pain, the man exploded in anger:

"I didn't even try to fight you hard before, otherwise I would have broken your legs."

"Especially the one who's still on the bicycle!" His words were filled with anger, and he gritted his teeth as if he wanted to beat the man to death on the spot.

There was a snap.

The wooden stick in Liang Haoxue's hand was broken directly by the opponent, and her hands were in unbearable pain due to the huge force. She couldn't stop shaking and felt numb, and couldn't hold the stick at all.

She had retreated to the vicinity of the bicycle, her face covered in tears from the pain, and her face quickly swelled up from the slap.

The man kicked Liang Haoxue, causing her to fall directly onto the rear wheel of the bicycle. If Jiang Yan hadn't held on to the bicycle firmly, she would have fallen directly to the ground.

"Get the hell out of here! I'm going to kill her."

As he said that, he hit Jiang Yan.

The three figures entangled in this place where there were no street lights, with only moonlight and flashlight as illumination.

Jiang Yan caught the falling wooden stick and dodged the opponent's attack by turning sideways. The man reacted quickly and saw her dodge and immediately swept him with the stick again.

Jiang Yan quickly stepped back to create distance to avoid the attack, then raised her leg to kick the man directly, and then took advantage of the opportunity to pursue and snatch the iron rod from his hand.

At this time, Liang Haoxue was afraid that something might happen to Jiang Yan, so she suddenly pounced on the man and tried to stop him from swinging the iron rod again.

Jiang Yan was a little surprised. Her usually calm eyes widened slightly and she quickly stopped moving her legs.

"Jiang Yan, you run first--" Liang Haoxue not only did not dodge, but instead tried even harder, almost using all four limbs to try to entangle the man's hands and feet to stop his movements.

The man was forced into a corner by Liang Haoxue, so he pulled her away by her hair, raised the iron rod in his hand high up and hit her head directly.

All this happened in a flash.

If this goes on, Liang Haoxue might have to die tonight.

Liang Haoxue closed her eyes in fear, and hot tears immediately slid down her cheeks.

But the pain didn't come as expected.

She heard Jiang Yan's pleasant, slightly muffled groan from above, and it was obvious that she was in pain.

Under the dim moonlight, Jiang Yan, who had already distanced herself from the man, now came close to Liang Haoxue and the man.

A white and thin arm blocked the man's iron rod, and his slender five fingers tightly grasped the iron rod.

She could kick the man away, but she couldn't let Liang Haoxue escape the attack range of the long iron rod.

So she chose to block it with her hand. After taking it, Jiang Yan felt a sharp pain in her left hand. She just groaned. She had expected to have her hand broken after this blow.

It's not a loss to cut off a hand in exchange for Liang Haoxue's life.

She just wanted to see how Liang Haoxue should be classified now. She didn't want to take her life, nor did she want her to lose her ability to move due to injury.

Regardless of her current classification, Liang Haoxue is still quite useful.

Liang Haoxue looked up with tears in her eyes. Under the silvery moonlight, the hand was like a ray of moonlight hanging above her head, making her cry more inexplicably.

Fear and guilt overwhelmed her like a tide.

While blocking this fatal attack, Jiang Yan took advantage of the close distance to turn the stick in his hand and stab the enemy's waist and abdomen with the sharp end of the stick.

Although the wooden stick in Jiang Yan's hand was broken, it was still nearly one meter long. She used such great force that it pierced through the other person's short-sleeved thin shirt and the sharp tip pierced into the skin.

Even poked it in a few points.

Jiang Yan's knuckles turned white from the force with which she gripped the wooden stick, but her hand was extremely steady.

She hit the man hard on several important acupuncture points on his body. This was a sudden thought that came to her when she was doing it.

Although traditional Chinese medicine flourished in interstellar, her fighting methods were learned in military school. Later, when she studied medical research, she was more inclined to research. Most of the battles in interstellar were between mechas and high-level warriors, so her understanding of human acupuncture points was of no use.

I was thinking quickly during the battle and suddenly realized that it was quite useful in fighting in this era.

The man instantly lost all his strength and screamed in unbearable pain all over his body. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was howling.

He obviously wanted to curse, but he couldn't say anything else because of the pain in his body and waist.

Liang Haoxue's legs went limp and she fell to the ground, gasping for breath after surviving the ordeal. The only sound in her ears was the sound of her own heartbeat, which was almost in shock.

This man had some brains as he set up an ambush on purpose, but he still didn't take the two girls seriously.

Jiang Yan then pulled out the wooden stick and hit the man on the head, causing more blood to flow from his head.

She walked over, picked up the bicycle with her uninjured right hand, spun around, and swung it, then kicked the bicycle. The bicycle flew directly over Liang Haoxue's head and hit the man who was trying to escape.

With a loud bang, the man and his car fell to the ground in the night.

Liang Haoxue came to her senses at this time, got up from the ground, and immediately pounced on the man when she saw this. She didn't care about anything else, pressed on the bicycle, grabbed the stone fragments and mud on the ground, and smashed them hard on the man's face.

The man's head was buzzing from the beating, and he was almost killed by the pain from the bicycle.

In the great pain, he felt as if he had gone to heaven and hell several times.

At this moment, Liang Haoxue was hitting him in the face. Human instinct made him burst out the last potential of his body. He also attacked randomly in the dark, punching Liang Haoxue several times. With his other hand, he touched the iron bar that fell on the side. Just as he was about to pick it up, a foot stepped on the back of his hand.

Jiang Yan stepped hard on the man, causing him to scream in pain. The man had already suffered a lot of internal injuries from being hit by the bicycle, and Jiang Yan stepped on his hand with a fierce look in her eyes, causing the bones to break directly before she released her foot.

Then she bent down and stood up holding the iron rod. The iron rod was woven into a sword flower in her hand. She swung a mechanical sword as if she was driving a mecha in the stars, and with a bang, it brushed past the man's head and stabbed into the ground.

The man no longer had the ferocity he had before. He was so scared that his legs went limp and a strong smell of urine instantly spread in the air.

He endured the pain and used all his strength to push Liang Haoxue and the bicycle over, then quickly got up and ran away, rolling and crawling.

He was afraid that Jiang Yan would insert the iron rod into his head and crush his skull.

The man ran away. Jiang Yan threw away the iron rod in his hand, reached out to move the bicycle, looked at Liang Haoxue on the ground and said:

"stand up."

Liang Haoxue lay on the ground for a long time before getting up. She covered her eyes with one hand and cried:

"Jiang Yan, it hurts so much. He hit me on the left side of my eye. It hurts so much. I hope I won't become blind."

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