"This silly woman can't be serious." Ling Jie was shocked by Zhuge Qing's non-resisting behavior, "It would be better if she didn't resist, I can take advantage of this to kill her and directly be promoted to thirteen
Bureau. As long as I enter the thirteenth Bureau, all my sins will be eliminated, and I will no longer be a criminal wanted by the country. In any case, the road has come to this point, I can only enter the thirteenth Bureau, this is my
The only way out now is if she doesn't resist, it's better if she doesn't resist...kill her."
But on the other side of his heart, Ling Jie's conscience realized, "Ling Jie, you are still not a fucking human. Zhuge Qing is a weak woman. If you can even lay hands on a woman, you will be damned."
You are a man in vain! Zhuge Qing is so accommodating to you. Not only can you not take advantage of others, on the contrary, you should actively give in and give this only opportunity for promotion to Zhuge Qing. If you are still half a man, hurry up
Put the knife away."
The two points of view were at odds in Ling Jie's mind, but Ling Jie's body was still moving forward, and so was the dragon-slaying knife.
At this time, Zhuge Qing suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Ling Jie, after I die, please remember me. I, Zhuge Qing, like you, Ling Jie."
Zhuge Qing's face turned red and she quickly closed her eyes again. She didn't want to say this at first, but she was worried that she wouldn't have the chance to say it again after she died.
After thinking about it, she still felt that it was necessary to say it out. People live in this world only once. If you don't cherish it now, when will you wait?
"Dang-" Ling Jie suddenly tilted the tip of the knife downwards, and the dragon-slaying knife stabbed the ground hard, making a big hole like chopping an eggplant. The blade was still trembling slightly, and the sound was harsh.
Zhuge Qing opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"Zhuge Qing, who do you think I am? Am I the kind of person who takes advantage of others' danger? If you think highly of me, pick up the knife in your hand and fight me openly. You abandon the knife like this
What do you mean by refusing to resist? Are you despising me for not being worthy of being your opponent?" Ling Jie scolded fiercely, as if this was the only way to vent the frustration in his heart.
Zhuge Qing's face became panicked for the first time, "I don't, I don't think so. I just want to help you enter the thirteenth game. I have no other ideas."
"Humph, is this how you help me? Is it charity or giving?" Ling Jie was still sneering.
Ling Jie sneered, and Zhuge Qing panicked more and more. Ling Jie's attitude made her heartache. She always wondered if she had done something wrong, "Then, what should I do?"
This question is so stupid, so fucking stupid. Only an idiot would ask such a question, but Zhuge Qing asked a question that only an idiot would ask today.
It is said that a woman will be stupid and become a stupid woman in front of the person she likes. I don’t know which buddy said this, but it does sound somewhat reasonable. No, Zhuge Qing just said it
Is this what a buddy means?
Ling Jie shouted loudly, "Pick up your knife and fight me openly. No one will be resentful to anyone if he dies."
Zhuge Qing was indeed frightened by Ling Jie's attitude, but she recovered immediately and raised the hand holding the knife, "Who the hell do you think you are, shut up!"
The woman hardened, and Ling Jie softened his tone, "Very good, this is what you should say. Get ready, don't let me down again."
Zhuge Qing shook his head, "I think this method is too old-fashioned. Since we want to play, let's try something new."
Ling Jie's eyes flickered, "What's new?"
Zhuge Qing said, "You and I each have three moves, and the loser kills himself with a knife. Wouldn't it be more interesting?" After a pause, she saw doubts in Ling Jie's eyes, and explained, "You're the one who's going to kill me with a knife."
Attack me with three special moves, and I will attack you with three special moves. The winner will be determined by three moves. The loser will take a knife and rub it on his own neck. How about it?"
Ling Jie smiled and said, "Okay, very good, please."
Ling Jie took three steps back, leaving a distance of twelve meters. He held the dragon-slaying knife tightly in his hand, "Let's make a move."
Zhuge Qing nodded, turned the blade, and rushed towards Ling Jie. On the surface, her attack looked very powerful, but she was thinking in her heart, "Wait a minute, Ling Jie's attack will arrive."
I will put away the knife, and if I die by his knife, he will have nothing to say."
Seeing Zhuge Qing charging towards him like a tiger, Ling Jie burst into laughter and laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, this is so cool. Let's have a good fight today, Zhuge Qing, good job."
As he spoke, he held both hands on the handle of the dragon-slaying knife and rushed towards Zhuge Qing.
The distance between the two people is getting closer and closer.
Ten meters, eight meters, six meters, four meters, two meters...
Handed over.
"Pfft." There was no sound of metal being exchanged, because at the most critical moment, Zhuge Qing actually threw the knife away and used his body to block Ling Jie's dragon-slaying knife.
Although Ling Jie tried his best to sheath the knife, it was still too late. The Dragon-Slaying Knife pierced Zhuge Qing's lower abdomen. The blood quickly stained her clothes. Through the Dragon-Slaying Knife, Ling Jie felt the trembling of her lower abdomen and the muscles inside.
The squirming...
"Fool, what are you doing?" Ling Jie shouted, regardless of his feet, he stepped on the blade of the machete that Zhuge Qing threw on the ground, and stopped the dragon-slaying knife as quickly as possible.
After four centimeters of penetration, he finally stopped and said, "Fool, why are you doing this...why you!"
Zhuge Qing's face hurt, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but flow out from his lips, "It's nothing, I want to advance to the thirteenth round. I know that if you and I fight with all our strength, both sides will be hurt.
We will die together."
"So you chose to give in?" Ling Jie shouted almost crazily.
Zhuge Qing nodded, "Yes, I don't want to fight you, and I know it's hard to beat you."
"Why?"
"Because I like you." Zhuge Qing smiled miserably, and then he straightened his body forward and stabbed the dragon-slaying knife a few more times.
Fortunately, Ling Jie also took a step back in time, otherwise the dragon-slaying knife would have pierced her body at this moment, "Stupid woman, listen to me - you stay alive, who the hell do you think you are, do you think you are
Is your life yours alone? Let me tell you, your life is not your own. Have you forgotten the overseas assassination team? That is your home. How could you leave them so selfishly? stinky##
#, Just listen to me, if you dare to seek death again, I, Ling Jie, will never get around you!"
Ling Jie only had one thought in his mind now, "Bingtong is dead. Zhuge Qing cannot die again no matter what. He must not die again."
"Who are you to me? Why do you care about me? You let me die." Zhuge Qing moved forward fiercely.
At this time, a long voice with a strong spirit came directly from the iron gate, "Stop!"
Being yelled by this voice, Bingtong instinctively stepped back, unable to take that step no matter what.
"Mengyao, you're here." The blacksmith looked at the man who appeared at the door in shock.
Mengyao nodded towards the blacksmith, "Sir, I came here at the request of the chairman."
She stared coldly at Zhuge Qing and Ling Jie in the iron cage, "Zhuge Qing, Ling Jie, listen, I announce that the thirteen rounds of assessment are now officially over!"
Fu Nan was a little confused, "But, Miss Mengyao, the results haven't come out yet..."
Mengyao said, "The chairman has decided to allow Ling Jie and Zhuge Qing to enter the thirteenth round at the same time this time!"
(The outbreak is finished today, a total of six chapters, 13,000.)