"Stingy, isn't it just a slap in the face!"

Jin Ji muttered, and exclaimed again: "Oops! Why did you shed so much blood? Brother Leng, are you okay?"

As soon as he heard Jin Ji call himself Brother Leng, Wang Leng's body shook, his head turned back again, his eyes stared straight at her, and he asked in a trembling voice, "What do you call me?"

Jin Ji ignored him, grabbed up, and carried his shoulder to take a closer look, tears streaming down her face.

She choked up and said, "Look at you, how old you are, why are you so careless, and you get injuries all over your body......"

Her shoulders shook, and she threw herself on Wang Leng's body, her throat was hard, and she couldn't speak anymore.

At this moment, Wang Leng's heart warmed, and the whole person seemed to be in the clouds and fog, as if he was about to fly, and the pain all over his body seemed to have healed in this moment.

He patted Jin Jiao's back lightly and said gently, "Okay, don't cry! This injury is nothing, am I still alive?"

"Badass!"

Jin Ji chuckled and raised her face to look at Wang Leng.

At this time, a faint light just shone through, making her pear blossom and rainy face clear and indescribable, difficult to draw and difficult to describe.

Wang Leng was fascinated by it, and he didn't feel that his heart was agitated, and his strong spiritual will was almost lost.

"Good sister, you stand aside first, and see how my brother cleans up this person and avenges you with a sword. ”

But he didn't want Wang Leng's words to fall, Jin Ji had already grabbed him tightly, and hurriedly said: "Brother Leng, you are injured like this, and you still want to be strong, you have to die...... Just leave this man to us! Do you want to die, or do you want to live?"

Wang Leng's face was straight, and he said: "Sister, don't mess around, this person's swordsmanship is not weak, in case he really hurts you, how embarrassing are you to me!"

"Don't mother-in-law, mother-in-law, you're not lightly injured, how can you fight with people again! I said you weren't allowed to go, you weren't allowed to ......."

Jin Ji insisted on not letting Wang Leng put himself in danger, and kept pulling him tightly.

Wang Leng had no choice but to compromise and said, "Otherwise, I'll go first, and when I can't beat him, you can help me again, is this okay?"

After he said this, he continued: "I, a big man, how can I watch a group of you girls go to fight to the death with the enemy? And didn't you say that there are not many men and big husbands in the world? I can't be a big man, it's always okay to be a real man!"

When Jin Ji heard this, her beautiful eyes widened, she slapped Wang Leng a few times, and said with a disgusted face: "You! are still so careful, it's been so long, you don't remember anything else, how can you remember this sentence?"

"It's only been a few days, and it's not a long time!"

Wang Leng touched the back of his head, and was said by Jin Ji to be blushing and thick-necked.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Jin Ji pursed his mouth and said angrily: "Be embarrassed! You deserve it! Who makes you always make me angry......

Speaking of this, her face turned slightly red, she let go of the hand holding Wang Leng, and suddenly said softly: "Brother Leng, you go! remember to be careful, I'm still waiting for you to play with me!"

Wang Leng glanced at Jin Ji deeply, turned his head and said loudly: "Two girls, please step down, and wait for me to have a few tricks with this guy." ”

The three people in front of them were fighting fiercely, and the attention of the two girls was focused on the fight, and they didn't pay attention to Wang Leng's words at all, as if they hadn't heard it.

"I told you to do it just now, but you didn't listen, and now I told you to stop, but you are full of interest, is what I said useless at all? I said you two to step down for me!"

Jin Ji saw that the two girls ignored Wang Leng, and roared angrily.

As soon as she got angry, the two girls knew that they were wrong, and they could no longer ignore it, so they had to withdraw and retreat.

Wang Leng flew forward in time, standing opposite the raincoat man, thinking about how to quickly kill him, and turned a blind eye to the white eyes of the two girls.

At this time, the rain was still falling, and the dense raindrops hit Wang Leng's wound, like a knife cut, and the pain made him tense for a while.

Taking a few deep breaths of cold air, he tried his best to get himself into an ethereal situation, secretly activating the remaining pulses in his body.

The raincoat man seems to know that the longer he drags on, the more unfavorable it will be to himself, and he must act first.

So his long sword trembled, and he made a circle like lightning, his toes touched the ground a little, and his body swooped forward, volleying at Wang Leng.

This fencing technique is sharp, and the sword and the person are almost in a straight line, which is very much the posture of the human sword as one.

Wang Leng had sharp eyes, quickly tiptoed his toes, and slid his body sideways to a position three meters away.

Seeing him dodge, the raincoat man's wrist trembled, turning a thorn into a sweep, and the long sword turned into a match, directly taking Wang Leng's waist.

The routine of changing tactics in the middle of the way, its changes are random and natural, without a trace of astringency, showing that this person's swordsmanship has reached the point of sending and receiving from the heart.

Wang Leng secretly complained, and a trace of confusion rose in his heart.

At the time of the previous melee, the opponent's superb swordsmanship, if he participated in the siege, he was afraid that the situation would never be one-sided.

But I don't know why the other party just hid aside, but he didn't care about the life and death of his subordinates, what is the reason?

Without waiting for Wang Leng to figure out why, the other party's sword wind had already stirred up layers of qi waves, blowing the dead leaves around him and making the dust fly.

Wang Leng brushed his back backwards, parallel to the ground, and at the same time, with his right foot as the fulcrum, his body quickly turned in a big circle, dodging the opponent's sword from sweeping to straight down.

Immediately after, he turned back to his original position, just as the opponent's long sword slashed into the air, just parallel to his face, no more than five centimeters away.

Seeing Wang Leng taking the move so boldly, the raincoat man on the opposite side gritted his teeth, and forcibly swung his sword downward, with a feminine and vicious force, and slashed it down.

In a hurry, Wang Leng threw himself down, turned his hand and slapped down, and the person stuck to the slippery ground and kicked the raincoat man's legs.

The raincoat man ignored him, and the long sword followed closely behind, slashing straight down.

At this moment, Wang Leng's body swayed, turned unbelievably sideways, castration unchanged, and actually used his whole body to hit the raincoat man's legs.

This sudden change was completely unexpected by the raincoat man, and by the time he reacted, it was already too late, Wang Leng's body rolled over and hit his legs with his back.

This last change, although it reduces the force of the impact, is still not to be underestimated.

Hearing only a "click", the raincoat man was knocked out five meters away, he tried to use all his strength to try to defuse the force of the impact, but to no avail, the long sword flew out of his hand, and fell to the ground on his back, it seems that his tibia has been broken.

Wang Leng's situation was not much better, his back seemed to have been hit hard by a hammer, and his heart was painful.

"Wow", he couldn't hold back after all, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

After the shock in his heart subsided slightly, Wang Leng staggered to his feet, his body swayed from side to side twice, and the feeling of bones in his whole body being scattered still did not improve at all.