"I still feel a little inappropriate. That mysterious person always gives me a feeling that I can’t figure it out. It may not be safe for us to take such risks."
"Nothing can be guaranteed, and the opportunity is fleeting. No one knows when Ge Yunfei will pick up his brother." Wang Zhicheng patted Yang Jin on the shoulder.
Yang Jin hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded and said, "Well, I’ll do this with you, but after it’s done, we’ll split the bill fifty-fifty, and now we swear not to betray each other." r
That night, Huang Bing just sent Xiao Lingyu back to the yard and walked happily to his house.
"Brother Huang, it’s twelve years since we came to this medicine garden. I just told Wang Zhicheng that the three of us would buy a table of dining tables and have a few drinks. How about that?" Yang Jin put his arm on Huang Bing’s shoulder.
"Of course it’s good, but I won’t bleed."
"Don’t worry, the food and drinks are almost ready, and Brother Huang won’t spend a penny."
Huang Bing never thought that after drinking two glasses of spirit wine, he was already slightly drunk and hazy.
He has been very close to Xiao Lingyu recently, and the relationship between them is very harmonious. He is very satisfied with Xiao Lingyu’s attitude of not having any shelf and being very easy to get close to, so naturally he will not agree to Yang Jin and Wang Zhicheng’s proposal.
"For the sake of our many years of acquaintance, I will pretend that I didn’t hear anything today. I hope you won’t mention it again in the future, and don’t have wild thoughts!" r
After Huang Bing dropped this sentence, he stood up.
But Huang Bing still underestimated the determination and cruelty of his two friends. When he just walked to the door,
Blood gushed from his chest, and he looked down at the two swords in his chest.
Huang Bing slowly turned around, while Yang Jin and Wang Zhicheng flipped swords at the same time, and thick sharp strength raged in his body.
Early the next morning, Xiao Lingyu walked out of the yard as usual, but to his surprise, Huang Bing, who had been waiting for her to come out on weekdays, didn’t come to talk with her as politely as before.
Maybe he has something to do today. People have been waiting on themselves for so long, so they can’t wait on themselves all the time, can they? r
Maybe I haven’t given people any benefits for a long time, and they are tired of it. Look at the situation today and give them some more lingshi, although they may not be sincere to me.
Just out of the yard a few steps, Xiao Lingyu will see Yang Jin came running to himself,
"Senior, something happened to Huang Bing!" Yang Jin ran to Xiao Lingyu,
"oh? What happened? "
"Come and have a look and you will know." Yang Jin said,
Xiao Lingyu followed the past closely, but he smelled blood at the door of a hut.
He walked quickly to the door and saw Huang Bing as miserable.
Just as Xiao Lingyu was overwhelmed, two cold lights flashed, and two sharp swords came from behind him at top speed.
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Chapter 16 Don’t have a cave under the tree
? Chapter 16 Don’t have a cave under the tree
First, the other two attacked from behind, and second, Xiao Lingyu was really in a daze for the horror of Huang Bing at this moment. When he felt the gas coming from behind and woke up, he just had time to lean down and escaped one of the attacks.
A sword pierced Xiao Lingyu’s shoulder very easily. In front of the sword, the monk’s body in the construction period was as fragile as tofu.
Xiao Lingyu knew in an instant that he was being calculated. Now, before the other party had any action, he jumped forward directly, endured the sharp pain when the sword was drawn from his body, and rushed to the bottom of the purlin.
Yang Jin and Wang Zhicheng didn’t kill Xiao Lingyu with a blow, and it wasn’t too unexpected. When Xiao Lingyu jumped forward, they also held a long sword and came for the past.
Xiao Lingyu naturally won’t be stupid enough to waste your breath questioning others at this time. His mind moved, and a long sword was held in his hand, and he held Yang Jin’s sword.
At the same time, Xiao Lingyu good shake-up by shouting at him, and took a picture of the body of Wang Zhicheng’s long sword with his own palm.
The blade of the long sword stuck to the palm of Xiao Lingyu’s hand, but it deviated from the original direction. After Xiao Lingyu’s shoulder drew a blood stain, it deeply pierced the wall.
Xiao Lingyu’s palm also suffered from severe pain. The blade of a long sword drew two deep mouths on his palm, but he knew that it was a matter of life and death, and a little pain was nothing. Don’t lose your life is the business.
He quickly kicked out, forcing back Yang Jin, who had just closed his sword and prepared to change his tactics, and then cut his sword crossly, forcing Wang Zhicheng to draw his sword back again.
After only two contacts, Xiao Lingyu was seriously injured. He knew that his training days were short, and he could not skillfully use moves and spells. Even if the realm was similar to the other two, it was difficult for him to deal with them at the same time.
"Did you kill Huang Bing?" Xiao Lingyu asked in a trembling voice, and the pain of the sword wound on his shoulder made him feel cold all over.
"When you die, just ask Huang Bing."