The man smiled at me with a cold smile, and I quickly stopped trying to distinguish who the sound was. There is no doubt that I am more familiar with people.
"All right, Qin Yueer, Han Meng, stop. This man is my brother."
I quickly stopped Qin Yueer and Han Meng from attacking them, and they fell on my side one after another. I looked up at the empty man and took off his black trench coat. Soon he showed a handsome face and there was a deep sword mark next to his left eye.
For the original practitioners, they naturally have the ability to transform themselves, and their appearance can also shed old skin with practice.
"Liu Yong, you are still a face of death. I won’t be ashamed of these beautiful women. They have to hit you at gunpoint. You shouldn’t be a repairman. I think it’s more suitable for you to be a flower thief. Look at each one."
I went out with him. At the beginning, our master came as a flower thief, picked up a true script halfway, and then stopped. At the beginning, our master was unruly. Later, we all inherited Master’s immoral character, and I was determined to be a practitioner like Master.
"Brother, you are so embarrassed to say that you are different from me. If you were me, you would not be as good as me."
Han Meng and Qin Yueer both stared at each other for a while and looked at me for a while. He couldn’t help talking to us like this. We were not quarreling, but there was no lack of sarcasm in the fierce words.
"Since I’m not getting along as well as you, I’ll go. Bye."
He turned around and was about to put on a black trench coat. I knew that once he put on a trench coat, it would be the pace of running.
"If it weren’t for me when you stabbed Qin, you would still be yelling at me now."
As soon as my words came out, Han Meng and Qin Yueer gasped at the same time. Not far away, I didn’t expect that this man was the one who dared to assassinate the king of Qin, Ying Zheng Jing Ke and two women. Looking at him with admiration, I was so angry that my teeth itch. From their expressions, I could say a word: "Hero, we have worshipped you for a long time, since we were in junior high school."
Naturally, I also read the article about Jing Ke stabbing Qin, which was so fierce before being calm and then flustered. I said that it was not a person with a completely different personality, and neither of them questioned the sword mark on his face. It was Ying Zheng, the king of Qin, who left it. I don’t know why he left it. I can also say that there was indeed a huge pit in his brain at the beginning.
"Hero, sign for me."
Han Meng actually looked for Jing Ke’s signature like a nymphomaniac. I almost gushed out my old blood, while Qin Yueer behaved much more normally. However, I was ruined by Qin Yueer’s instant connection.
"Hero, tell me the story about the assassination of Ying Zheng, the king of Qin. I think it must have been made up, just like a novel written by Ning Er Shao."
It’s unfair for Qin Yueer to say such a sentence than serious, but when I think back, I saw a dirty person like Ning Shaoer in the Qin Dynasty who almost made me understand. It must be burned to pit Confucianism in the Qin Dynasty.
"Actually, at the beginning, I"
Jing Ke described the story of his own cowardice. At the beginning, he felt that his swordsmanship was superior, and he constantly challenged many heroes in the Jianghu. At that time, he was lucky enough to win and was crowned as the "first swordsman". Then he was on cloud nine, and someone secretly encouraged him to stab Qin. At that time, he thought that Ying Zheng, the king of Qin, was still pretending to be a human being and planned for a long time, and then he came up with a plan to offer a picture. Then he looked at Ying Zheng, the king of Qin, and Ying Zheng, the king of Qin, turned around. Run, run, he chased after Ying Zheng, the king of Qin. Reagan couldn’t draw a sword in the palace, which led to a long chase. Obviously, the palace of Qin was also full of talents. A pharmacist threw a medicine bag and smashed him dizzy. That’s when Ying Zheng, the king of Qin, got a break. Fortunately, he was able to dodge and left such a sword mark on his face. It was at his critical moment that I saved him from dying in Qin Gong. Later, he devoted himself to practice and got rid of his bad habit.
"easy to talk about stories"
Han Meng and Qin Yueer said with different mouths that sometimes stories in people’s lives are absurd like this. Jing Ke heard their comments and tears were coming. If I had known, I would have stopped talking.
"Brother, are you all right to tease us?"
I have long been used to talking to Jing Ke. Jing Ke looked at me and said, "Brother, now the practitioners have launched a new round of wanted for you. They don’t know that you and I have come. Haha, it’s over. I should leave."
"Your sister, you come to me to brush your experience. I’ll go when you’re finished."
I have a good temper, but in the face of Jing Ke’s words, I can’t help cursing without considering our feelings at all.
"You can’t break this square maze so much, but I’m really helpless."
Jing Ke’s face is reluctant, and then he took a look at Han Mengge Qin Yueer with a bad smile and continued, "Liu Yong, you see that you are dying. Why don’t we discuss something and I will protect them, so you can rest assured?"
"Brother, you can’t do this to me."
"Yeah, I can’t do this to him. I won’t go with you. I’d rather die with him."
"We can talk to you if you really want to leave him, but I can’t leave him."
I, Han Meng and Qin Yueer have firmly expounded their attitudes. I didn’t expect Han Meng and Qin Yueer to be willing. I stayed. This is really unexpected. Jing Ke suddenly patted his forehead.
"Teacher younger brother, I really can’t watch it. What time is it to show love here? Are you trying to piss me off alive?"
Jing Ke saw me Han Meng and Qin Yueer, and I couldn’t stand it. I also guessed that he wouldn’t save me like I did when I saved him. I bit my teeth. After all, I’m not an indecisive person.
"Forget it, I won’t beg you to leave, but you and I will never be righteous again."
I’m too lazy to talk nonsense with Jing Ke and draw a line directly with him. I really don’t believe that evil. I can’t live without him.
"Very well, this is my younger brother. Remember, you should be as arrogant as you are now. You should have your own backbone when facing the practitioners. I can help you for a while, but I can’t help you for a lifetime."
Jing Ke finally praised me, and then offered a sword. This sword is really not a novel. It is Gou Jian’s long sword. With a wave of his right hand, he held a long sword forward with a golden sword awn and tore a long and narrow mouth at the enchantment.
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Chapter 60 Qin Yueer (5)
There are also Jing Ke who can easily tear a long and thin mouth in the enchantment. It turns out that this quadrangular maze has separated reality from us and went out along that mouth.
Out of the maze, we finally breathed a sigh of relief. Everything finally returned to normal, and Jing Ke didn’t come out with us.
"Hello, teacher younger brother, I can’t help you since we first met."
Jing Ke practitioners came in a special way, and I’m too lazy to talk nonsense with him. Now the situation is to get away from this right and wrong. I glanced at Han Meng and Qin Yueer, who were tired with me.
No one would have thought that Tianji can be called the best among the seven realms. Now Tianji’s main sister is going to wander around the world with me. It’s really strange, but it’s not surprising that everyone has to go a different way after being an individual. I’m not white, but I grew up and was suppressed by emotions every time. This time, Xuan Bing has been broken. I must be cautious every step I take, and I can help Xuan Bing complete its rebirth after the disaster.
"It’s strange that this place is nothing like Nanhe City."
Han Meng, after all, has lived in Nanhe City for decades, and he knows much more about Nanhe City than Qin Yueer and I do. After hearing her words, Qin Yueer and I immediately showed a bit of vigilance. It is really incredible that we should encounter such a thing when we return to the original road.
"Let me see if there is any breath fluctuation."
Qin Yueer said that when she came to the street, her hands raised ten fingers forward and danced flexibly in the air, just like a performance. Generally, people can omit the formula and techniques and directly sacrifice the offensive after reaching a certain level. Now she has not finished reaching that level, and every time she presents a beautiful finger show. If I am her opponent, the first thing to do is to try to cut off all her fingers before she launches the offensive. It is impossible to think about it now.
A hurricane is just an ordinary wind like a huge virtual curtain. If there is a slight breath fluctuation, it will be immediately within Qin Yueer’s perception range.
"You follow me"
Qin Yueer constantly urges the breath to move forward slowly, and everything is so irrelevant, but there is no guarantee when it is done, because it is impossible for the practitioner to be noticed that we have stopped a few hundred meters.
"Let’s take a rest in the same place. Qin Yueer, you put away the achievement method of Han Meng first, and then you can see if this is Nanhe City."
I still don’t want to believe that we got out of the maze and went to another city, which gave me a very strange feeling of dead city.
"er"
Han Meng came to the front of a building to feel that the different fingers and nails of the wall were gently scraped on the wall. The roots of the walls of those buildings were not cement structures but paper paste. I immediately understood that we were not in the dead city, but in the ghost town of feng du, where ghosts wouldn’t fluctuate.
"Well, it seems that I still trust others too much."
I looked at this ghost town. It seems that this time I chose to believe that Jing Ke was indeed a wrong choice. Looking at Han Meng and Qin Yueer, I was really very resistant, but I think he must have sent me to this dead city with his good intentions.
"Liu Yong, look, there’s a man sitting there. It’s so funny."
Han Meng pointed to a nearby hula scabbers man squatting on the ground and being stingy. From time to time, he looked up at Han Menglu with a silly smile and then buried his head to continue stingy.
"Is it a beautiful woman taking a bath?"
And what I saw was a girl taking a bath in a pond, and it was a looming feeling that even I was a little fascinated. My nosebleed couldn’t stop, and I kept saying, "It’s a hard injury."
"fantasy"
Qin Yueer gently lifted a gust of wind and gauze to isolate everything we saw, and soon all hallucinations disappeared. The boy in white was straight there, wearing a white tunic suit, and he couldn’t say how handsome he was, which made Han Meng and Qin Yueer couldn’t help but shine at the moment. The boy looked at us coldly and coldly. We kept a distance and dared not get too close. In case the opponent was too difficult, it might not be a good thing.
"Who are you and how did you get here? Are you here to get me out?"
The teenager stared at us with a startled look for a long time before he asked, "What are you kidding about saving him?"
"Sorry, I’m not from here either."
Han Meng couldn’t help but say bitterly. It seems that Qin Yueer and I are from the same world. I don’t understand this conversation.
"So you don’t know how to leave."
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