Letting her get closer, Murong Jinglun quietly raised his right hand again.
Just waiting for her to kiss her, he would take the opportunity to kill her.
"Ouch!" Their lips came closer, but Yun Chu suddenly retracted and held his stomach with his hands, "My stomach hurts. It must be because the pork was not washed at night. Please wait for me for a while, I will be back soon!"
She stood up and hurried towards the bushes not far ahead.
Murong Jinglun sat up straight with some disappointment, and his eyes lit up when he looked at the treasure map that fell beside her.
This stinky girl actually trusts him so much?!
Grabbing the treasure map on the ground, Murong Jinglun instinctively wanted to hide the map on his body. Thinking of the last time he was poisoned, he frowned subconsciously, and then stuffed the treasure map into his sleeve.
Taking a look at the bushes where Yun Chu had disappeared, he stood up and rushed towards the woods, intending to escape with Tu.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his body rose into the air, he fell into the grass.
What's going on? How could his internal strength be dispersed as soon as it is gathered together?
Who did something to him?
Is it Yunchu’s tea, or Duan Qingchen’s wine from before?!
Before Murong Jinglun could think about it, a figure had already rushed out of the woods.
This person was none other than Lin Jiamu, who had quietly followed Yunchu here before.
In the woods, when watching the two men take out the treasure map, Lin Jiamu could no longer hold himself back and was about to wait for an opportunity to take action.
Lin Jiamu was also a little surprised to see that this weak scholar also wanted to seize the treasure map and seemed to be good at martial arts. When he saw Murong Jinglun fall to the ground, he hesitated. He immediately flew out and stabbed Murong Jinglun who fell on the grass.
Murong Jinglun.
Murong Jinglun couldn't exert any internal strength. After all, his skills and experience were still there. When he heard the wind, he quickly rolled to the side.
The long sword stabbed at an angle, grazing his skin and piercing the grass.
Murong Jinglun's robe instantly had a foot-long tear, and the skin on one side of his body was also cut open by the sword's edge.
The sword missed, and Lin Jiamu turned the thorn into a sharp sword, and the sword tip slanted toward his throat.
Murong Jinglun's heart tightened, and he slapped his palm hard on the grass. At this time, with no internal strength at all, he just managed to get up and avoid the vital point, but Lin Jiamu cut off a large lock of long hair hanging on his neck.
"Damn it!"
Murong Jinglun was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
He couldn't use his internal strength. How could he defeat Lin Jiamu's generation of leaders? He could only rely on his experience and skills to dodge in the woods to avoid being stabbed by Lin Jiamu. Although there were trees blocking his body, his robes were still cut.
He was in disarray and had several wounds on his body.
In the distance, Yun Chu, who was pretending to have abdominal pain, hid in a big tree, peeping at the movement in the forest, looking at Murong Jinglun's embarrassed posture, but with a smile on his face.
Dog bites dog is indeed the most interesting drama!
The medicine given to her by the crazy master was really powerful. Murong Jinglun was getting more and more stupid. He only thought about the treasure map and didn't even notice that she had tampered with the tea.
brush!
In the woods, Lin Jiamu's sword struck again.
At this time, Murong Jinglun had already retreated in front of a big tree, and there was no further step behind him. Seeing the opponent's long sword thrust towards him with a sharp sword energy, his heart tightened, he took a breath and threw out his right fist.
The speed of this punch was not unsatisfactory, but its power was far inferior.
The fist hit Lin Jiamu's chest, as if hitting a boulder. The pain was not Lin Jiamu's, but Murong Jinglun's.
Seeing the opponent's long sword stabbing him, Murong Jinglun raised his right hand in panic to protect his vital parts. Who is seducing whom? (6)
Letting her get closer, Murong Jinglun quietly raised his right hand again.
Just waiting for her to kiss her, he would take the opportunity to kill her.
"Ouch!" Their lips came closer, but Yun Chu suddenly retracted and held his stomach with his hands, "My stomach hurts. It must be because the pork was not washed at night. Please wait for me for a while, I will be back soon!"
She stood up and hurried towards the bushes not far ahead.
Murong Jinglun sat up straight with some disappointment, and his eyes lit up when he looked at the treasure map that fell beside her.
This stinky girl actually trusts him so much?!
Grabbing the treasure map on the ground, Murong Jinglun instinctively wanted to hide the map on his body. Thinking of the last time he was poisoned, he frowned subconsciously, and then stuffed the treasure map into his sleeve.
Taking a look at the bushes where Yun Chu had disappeared, he stood up and rushed towards the woods, intending to escape with Tu.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his body rose into the air, he fell into the grass.
What's going on? How could his internal strength be dispersed as soon as it is gathered together?
Who did something to him?
Is it Yunchu’s tea, or Duan Qingchen’s wine from before?!
Before Murong Jinglun could think about it, a figure had already rushed out of the woods.
This person was none other than Lin Jiamu, who had quietly followed Yunchu here before.
In the woods, when watching the two men take out the treasure map, Lin Jiamu could no longer hold himself back and was about to wait for an opportunity to take action.
Lin Jiamu was also a little surprised to see that this weak scholar also wanted to seize the treasure map and seemed to be good at martial arts. When he saw Murong Jinglun fall to the ground, he hesitated. He immediately flew out and stabbed Murong Jinglun who fell on the grass.
Murong Jinglun.
Murong Jinglun couldn't exert any internal strength. After all, his skills and experience were still there. When he heard the wind, he quickly rolled to the side.
The long sword stabbed at an angle, grazing his skin and piercing the grass.
Murong Jinglun's robe instantly had a foot-long tear, and the skin on one side of his body was also cut open by the sword's edge.
The sword missed, and Lin Jiamu turned the thorn into a sharp sword, and the sword tip slanted toward his throat.
Murong Jinglun's heart tightened, and he slapped his palm hard on the grass. At this time, with no internal strength at all, he just managed to get up and avoid the vital point, but Lin Jiamu cut off a large lock of long hair hanging on his neck.
"Damn it!"
Murong Jinglun was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
He couldn't use his internal strength. How could he defeat Lin Jiamu's generation of leaders? He could only rely on his experience and skills to dodge in the woods to avoid being stabbed by Lin Jiamu. Although there were trees blocking his body, his robes were still cut.
He was in disarray and had several wounds on his body.
In the distance, Yun Chu, who was pretending to have abdominal pain, hid in a big tree, peeping at the movement in the forest, looking at Murong Jinglun's embarrassed posture, but with a smile on his face.
Dog bites dog is indeed the most interesting drama!
The medicine given to her by the crazy master was really powerful. Murong Jinglun was getting more and more stupid. He only thought about the treasure map and didn't even notice that she had tampered with the tea.
brush!
In the woods, Lin Jiamu's sword struck again.
At this time, Murong Jinglun had already retreated in front of a big tree, and there was no further step behind him. Seeing the opponent's long sword thrust towards him with a sharp sword energy, his heart tightened, he took a breath and threw out his right fist.
The speed of this punch was not unsatisfactory, but its power was far inferior.
The fist hit Lin Jiamu's chest, as if hitting a boulder. The pain was not Lin Jiamu's, but Murong Jinglun's.
Seeing the opponent's long sword stabbing him, Murong Jinglun raised his right hand in panic to protect his vitals.