After ordering people to find a tent for Miyamoto Musashi, Yan Bing returned to the handsome tent, put his two little hands into his sleeves, and felt worried...
Now they have found a transformation realm warrior to be their training partner...
But the shackles still show no signs of loosening...
Is it because Brother Musashi is too incompetent...or is it because I am too stubborn?
If it really doesn't work... I'll just go find Xie Changkong and fight for my life, right?
It’s... revenge! And break the shackles!
Defeated...one life lost...one hundred and all finished...?
hehe……
Let's forget it... I obviously have the advantage, so why do I have to rush to risk my life with others...
In a few more years, I should have exhausted the wealth of these bastards...
When they can no longer afford to support their retainers, I will be able to avenge you...Father...
Thinking of this, a sad smile flashed across Yan Bing's face. He slowly raised the wine bottle and poured two more glasses...
"Didn't you say that you couldn't come? You still said it so confidently... Do you have no confidence in yourself or in your disciple? Master..."
"Whoosh!!"
"Uh-huh!!"
When he put the wine bottle back on the table and looked up again, a figure had already sat in front of Yan Bing...
"If I hadn't been amused by your nonsense sword name, you wouldn't have known that I was here! Go, go, go! Let me cook you two more dishes! How can you drink with only wine and no food!"
While grumbling, Wang Linfeng picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all in one gulp...
"Sniff sniff..."
Yan Bing just walked closer to the old man, "confirmed" for a moment, then hurriedly covered his nose and shouted: "Go and let the guy cook two big dishes!! Come back with a new set of clothes!! And soap
!!Two pieces!!Hurry!!”
"yes!!"
Personal guard Xiaoliu has been following Yan Bing for many years. Although he didn't see clearly what the black figure that flew past him with a "swish" was, it was not difficult to guess just by listening to the conversation in the handsome tent...
...This is the old man coming again... So he shook his head and smiled, and ran in the direction of the supply camp...
"Master, can you change your "raunchy" problem a little bit... After all, you are also the former head of Feixia Sect... When the head of the family goes out, he brings with him a sense of 'immortal wind', you old man
When this goes out, it brings with it a bit of 'stink', and it is not good for our Feixia Sect if this spreads out..."
"Hey! You little heartless one! Who am I doing all this hard work for??"
"For...for my disciple..."
"Then you still have so many things! Besides, why can't I smell it myself? You just have a good nose, right...?" The old man rambled while rubbing his body casually. He just put it in front of his nose and smelled it.
He let out a retching sound...
"Um... I'm going to freshen up first, and then eat when I come back... Eat when I come back..."
"But the clothes and soap haven't been brought yet..."
"It doesn't matter! Old man from the baggage camp, you are more familiar with me!"
After saying these words, the old man with a blushing face walked out of the handsome tent without looking back, and disappeared in place with a "swish" sound...
Li Bing's heart immediately felt a surge of warmth...
Why!?
Isn’t that right!?
It seemed that Miyamoto Musashi suddenly gave in after the tree was shaken just now!!
Damn it!! Then this old fox must have noticed my master!
I was wondering why the murderous intention in him suddenly disappeared!
Hey...wait...
Could it be that Master was afraid that he would hurt me... so he deliberately exposed himself...??
So these two people are... collaborating to "play" me!??
Damn... these martial arts students don’t have a clean mind!! They are all so rotten!!
After thinking about everything, Yan Bing was so angry that he simply started to drink by himself. However, the most fearful thing about drinking is that he is angry... Once he is angry in his heart, he often gets angrier and angrier as he drinks, and the angrier he becomes, the more he gets drunk! So when he waits, he will get angry.
When the old man came back, she was already drunk and unconscious... Even when she talked in her sleep, she was cursing... I guess she was very angry...
When the old man came back and saw this scene, he just smiled knowingly, made a "hush" gesture to the little leek on the side, then picked up the wine bottle under his arm, and picked up a plate of vegetables in one hand.
Quietly walking out of the handsome tent...
Li Bing carefully planned a breakthrough in the competition for half a year, but it was inexplicably "stillborn"...
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The rising sun
Birds chirping
When Yan Bing opened his eyes again, he saw that he was sleeping right between the desk and the bed... and Lin Jiaxi was sleeping soundly with her arms around her behind her... and a short leg was riding directly on her.
On the body, it is not difficult to deduce from the marks left at the scene that this must be the result of Lin Jiaxi being dragged halfway and unable to drag her anymore, so she simply slept with him on the floor...
Yan Bing shook his head and smiled, then stood up and picked up Lin Jiaxi, put her gently on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and strode out of the handsome tent.
As soon as she waved her hand, twelve flying swords immediately surrounded her. She stepped on one of them and flew towards the beach to the east. There would be no more mines ten miles east... She could step on the beach,
Vent your depression to the sea!
"Damn it!! I asked you to play me!!! I asked you to mind your own business!! Do I need you to admit defeat? I can obviously win!! I can win——!!"
"Boom!!"
"Wow——!!"
"昘——!!!"
"Pah——!!!"
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The huge waves rise and fall with Yan Bing's moves, and the roar of curses and the roar of the sword continue to wander on the sea surface...
And by coincidence, at this time, there was a Dutch soldier on the observation deck in the distance, staring at this scene with his eyes wide open... In the end, he couldn't understand it, so he put down the telescope in his hand and shouted loudly to the Sergeant Major below.
Shouted: "Sir——!! There is a girl dressed in Asian clothes in the front who keeps throwing bombs into the sea——!!!"
"Throw a bomb!??"
The Master Chief immediately showed a dubious expression, took out a telescope from his pocket, and looked in the direction of the abnormal noise...
I saw a girl floating in mid-air, waving her hand in the direction of the sea! There was a roar, and a large wave of waves rose with it. She waved her hand again, and there was another loud noise, which also stirred up layers of waves...
...So he silently put down the telescope, rubbed his right eye, and looked in that direction again. The girl was still there... and the waves on the sea seemed to be a little more noisy than before... Eight One
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So he put down the telescope with a livid face and shouted loudly to the soldiers above him: "Signal signal!! Just say that the enemy has been spotted ahead!!"
"yes!!"
The soldier responded, then picked up the two flags on the observation deck and waved them in the direction of the flagship. Soon, he leaned on the guardrail and shouted to the chief: "Sir——!! The flagship is asking
What kind of enemy situation is it! What is the specific number!!"
"What enemy situation... What enemy situation... How should I describe this... Oh, my God..." When the Master Chief heard this, he paced back and forth on the deck anxiously, looking for the right words... Finally
, his eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted loudly to the top: "Monster!! One!!!"
