"They are currently resisting the close attack of the flaming lions. If you are not afraid of being involved, you can go over and ask them personally now. However, I cannot guarantee whether you will be beaten into pieces by the furious ones.
Tomato'." I replied in a humorous tone. I turned around and walked slowly towards where Yan Gufei and others were. As I walked, I said: "Five minutes later, the fourth game, this time, it's our turn.
You choose your opponents."
"Brother, are you okay?" Yan Gufei saw that I didn't hurt a single hair in this battle, so he couldn't help but asked in disbelief, "Is something okay? What can I do?" Smiling slightly, I
He replied with a helpless face.
Perhaps, in the eyes of these five people, my victory just now seemed like a dream, full of drama: "Little brother, I can't believe that your luck is so strong!" Yu Baobao obediently put his hands behind his back, as if
Like an old scholar, she circled around me. Like Yan Gufei, she also had a look of disbelief on her face.
Seeing her like this, I couldn't help but joked: "What are you looking at? I haven't turned into a broccoli flower down there. By the way, I remembered something while fighting, little sister, since you and Yu Jian Xiaoyao are
Brothers and sisters, and you said before that you were just seventeen years old, and Yu Jian Xiaoyao also said that you and him are twins. So, based on this calculation, Yu Jian Xiaoyao should be seventeen years old. However, looking at his appearance,
She looks like she is thirty, is this a sign of maturity?" Not only did she tease Yu Baobaoguai, but her brother Yu Jian Xiaoyao was also teased by me.
Without even raising his eyelids, Yu Jian Xiaoyao held the knife in his arms and said coolly: "I have progeria!" It seemed that this kind of thing was very praiseworthy to him.
"Oh!" I looked like I suddenly understood, and nodded slightly: "Stop masturbating." I said seriously.
"Huh!" With a cold snort, Yu Jian Xiaoyao turned his head and ignored me, just like a young girl waiting to be married.
"I can tell by looking at your Yintang that your pulse is disordered and your internal energy is stagnant. In the battle just now, you must have been injured by his 'Deadly Black Impermanence'." Yue Qingling moved her lotus steps lightly and walked towards me.
In front of me, he spoke softly like an outsider. However, in my current opinion, this guy is undoubtedly a Mongolian doctor. To be honest, after playing games for so many years, I have seen many people relying on the strength of their husbands or mistresses.
A female player who bullies others, but I still rarely see beautiful players who like to pretend to be 13. If I didn't know my own situation, I'm afraid, I would really be deceived by this girl, and it would be too much to get involved.
Once you get into it, you can become very good at deceiving people.
"Thank you for your professional diagnosis and treatment. I have been unable to circulate my internal energy for a long time." I replied in a very embarrassed manner. Seeing that I had failed to pretend to be 13, Yue Qingling winked at me behind everyone's back. Then, she pulled out of her sleeves.
A porcelain bottle was taken out: "This is the high-grade jade honey from my ancient tomb sect. After you take it, I think it will help your injury." Her eyes matched what she said, and I roughly
I understood what she meant: 'She wanted to say that you have embarrassed me in front of so many people. Now I have nothing to say, and my image in the minds of everyone is completely ruined. So, this time, if you
If you don't accept my bottle of 'Jade Honey' to help me save some face, then I will really become everyone's laughing stock. Please help me!' Although she didn't say so herself, after my professional summary, she probably wanted to
express such a meaning.
Taking the porcelain bottle from his hand, I curled my lips and said, "I didn't expect Miss Ling'er's medical skills to be so good. Originally, I wanted to hide the fact that I was injured, but alas, I still can't escape Miss Ling'er.
What a discerning eye!" Since you want to be a good person, then simply do it all at once. Anyway, you have already paid for it, and it doesn't matter if you pay more, especially on such a lip service.
Giving me a grateful look, Yue Qingling walked away slowly, and her face turned slightly red. I really don't know what she meant. Could it be that she was showing her kindness to me? Then I couldn't help it.
Got it.
After looking me up and down, Yan Gufei frowned: "So, brother, you are really injured."
"Superman will be injured, let alone an ordinary person like me." I waved my hand and replied helplessly. In fact, what I said was the truth. All my internal energy was blocked, which can be said to be a lot of suffering.
Severe 'internal injuries'.
"However, being blocked internally is not a minor injury." Yan Gufei seemed to still want to get more useful information about me from me.
"There are eight extraordinary meridians. Only two of the eight meridians are connected. Naturally, the internal energy is blocked!" I replied to him softly, half-jokingly, with a neutral expression on my face.
"Haha." With a loud laugh, Yan Gufei looked at the ground, then looked at me again: "Brother, you are joking."
"Hmm~" I curled my lips, cast my eyes on the group of guys in Fuyun Mountain opposite, and said softly: "It would be really ridiculous if the facts were heard as a joke. Of course, what I said is just a
The credibility of the joke is not high, so don’t take it to heart.” You say his surname is Li, but I insist that his surname is Zhang. Confusing right and wrong and making people unable to understand what is said is the best way to speak.
"Brother Nian, your joke is so cold. It's so cold that my heart is so cold that I can't even beat it anymore. If you don't believe it, just come and touch it." It seems that the shemale is truly empathizing with someone else.
Well, according to my conservative estimate, this guy’s biggest wish right now is for me and me to have a gay relationship. Of course, this is not without errors in my thinking.
"It seems that my skills have weakened. In the past, my cold jokes could freeze people to death." After chatting with everyone for a while, the voice of Fuyunshan's leader came from the distance: "Hey!
On the opposite side, we have already chosen who will participate in the next round!"
"Please speak!" I shouted back, raising my head.
"To be honest, this fight was quite frustrating for us. Therefore, in the next round, I decided to personally go into battle to fight. I wonder if the brother named Yu Jian Xiaoyao dares to come out to fight!" Fuyun
Shan Gangbangzi's voice was full of provocation.
Slowly walking out and standing in front of everyone, Yu Jian Xiaoyao and Fuyun Shan were looking at each other. His thin figure, the way he held the knife, combined with the surrounding environment, made him look like a 'Wild Dead Man'.
After coldly scanning the people in Fuyun Mountain, Yu Jian Xiaoyao suddenly said in a cold voice: "Why don't you dare!"
To be honest, now that I am at the scene, I can vaguely smell the smell of gunpowder.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them walked to the center of the open space. Yujian Xiaoyao was still holding the knife, with his head lowered, looking cool. As for Fuyunshan, who was carrying the mantle, this guy didn't know when, he actually had an extra knife in his hand.
Stainless steel long sword.
Fuyunshan, the leader, stepped forward and bowed his hands: "Fuyunshan, the leader, is the third disciple of Yu Renhao, one of the 'Four Beauties of Qingcheng' of the Qingcheng Sect! Please!"
After listening to his self-introduction, I thought to myself: 'It turns out that this guy is a young guy from the Qingcheng Sect. No matter how high his martial arts skills are, he can't be much higher.' On the other hand, Yu Jian Xiaoyao, this guy didn't seem to return the favor.
Meaning, still holding the knife, lowering his head, and with a dark face: "Yu Jian Xiaoyao, learned from the Thunderbolt general Yitu Yong. Today, choosing to be my opponent is the most failed gamble in your life."
, because, this time, I bet on your life!"
He is indeed a good disciple of Yi Tu Yong who is willing to die even if he wants to gamble. He even shouts the slogan before the PK like this!
"In my opinion, ordinary fighting is not very interesting. Why don't we change the method of gambling!" Yu Jian Xiaoyao suddenly raised his head, looking at Fuyunshan's eyes became hot, and he didn't know what this guy was.
What did he think of, that he would be so different from his previous self?
"Yeah!" His eyes rolled in his sockets. After pondering for a while, Fuyunshan took the lead and replied in a low voice: "Okay, what do you think of a gambling fight? I'll stay with you until the end!"
"Humph." Hearing Fuyunshan's answer, Yujian Xiaoyao sneered and said: "My master said that without fighting spirit, you are not a man. Gambling means gambling on life, butchering means killing. You have to gamble whether you win or lose, and whether you live or die.
Bet, a man is a gamble, a killer is a gamble! I bet you fifty moves. If I can't defeat you within fifty moves, then I will commit suicide. If you lose within fifty moves, you will take a piece of silver.
Do you dare to gamble in exchange for your life for equipment above the level?" After saying that, Yu Jian Xiaoyao's eyes that seemed to be able to emit lasers suddenly flashed with light, as if this guy was extremely passionate about gambling.
"This?" After hesitating for a while with his head lowered, Fuyunshan suddenly raised the sword in his hand: "This sword is called 'Bibo Hanjiang', and it is a silver-level high-level weapon. It can be worn at level 13.
If you defeat me within fifty moves, I will hand this sword to you as a punishment for your failure! However, you will have to gamble to know whether you win or lose!" After saying this, the guy has slowed down.
He took out the sword from the sheath and saw that the sword in his hand was four feet six inches long and one inch wide. The entire sword body was like a pool of clear water, green and glowing with cold light.
A truly good sword.
"Bibo Hanjiang, it's really a good sword. The sword lives up to its name." After praising the sword in Fuyunshan's hands, Yujian Xiaoyao then raised the sword and scabbard in his arms to his chest: "This sword
His name is 'Mo Feng', he kills people without getting blood, but the sword will kill him!"
Generally speaking, these two guys actually prefer to pretend to be 13. Now that they have come together and started k, let's first fight to see who is better at pretending. To use a more sophisticated word, that is
, first overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum!
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