"Pretending?"

Sandao muttered and glanced at Wushuang who was staring at him, and the originally serious expression on his face immediately became happy, "What are you kidding!" he grinned and said with a smile: "Why should I pretend to be with you! Isn't that looking for death?"

"Hmph!" Wushuang snorted angrily when he heard it, and then felt inexplicably embarrassed.

At this time, the three knives moved two steps to Wushuang's side, and then waved their hands casually. Then an invisible energy suddenly swept in front of Wushuang's body, and hit Wushuang's abdomen in an instant.

At that moment, Wushuang clearly felt a slight tingling pain in his abdomen. It was as if it had been pricked slightly by a thin needle. Immediately after, she felt that the originally depressed dantian suddenly became much more relaxed.

At that time, she undoubtedly thought that this sudden slight change must be the result of the stroke of the bare hand of the three swords, and at the same time, she also immediately thought of the ten miles of Yama who was gathered in the dantian by the three swords from her own feelings.

If she didn't guess wrong, then the casual swing of the three knives had already opened a small gap in her dantian. In other words, the special method he used to seal the Ten Miles of Yama Toxin was easily lifted by him at this moment.

If this is the case, then for a period of time in the future, Wushuang will independently absorb the toxins of the Ten Miles Yama that have gathered in his dantian until it is completely absorbed. And because the gap opened by the three knives is not very large, Wushuang does not have to worry about causing the sudden phenomenon of poisonous gas backlash and poisonous gas attacking the heart.

Just as the previous three knives drove away all the toxins in the dantian, and then sealed it again, dragging his blessing, Wushuang will slowly absorb this toxin without any worries until it is completely integrated with his body.

At this time, Sandao's eyes seemed to tell her that she was right.

"When did you become so cheerful?" Wushuang asked as if puzzled after a moment of silence.

"I said it that day~" Sandao still said a little casually: "When I recover, I'll untie it for you." If you hadn't come so late, I'd have helped you untie it!"

"Really?" Wushuang asked, still incredulously.

"Yes~" Sandao said with a little impatience: "But in order to prevent you from being eaten by the poison gas again, the gap I opened is not big." Of course, if you ask, I can help you open a few more notches or even all of them. In my experience though, it should be best moderation right now. ”

Wushuang was silent at this time, she lingered thoughtfully in place for a while, followed by a long sigh of relief, and said, "Forget it, let's do it first!"

In fact, at this moment, Wushuang has already added a little favor to Sandao. However, between the changes of the three swords during this period of time, and the words and deeds that make Wushuang feel arrogant inexplicably, Wushuang didn't say anything more.

However, after a moment of silence, Wushuang motioned for the short-haired woman Fengxian and the man known as the Mad Lion to leave. Perhaps, Wushuang felt that there was no need for these two people to be present in the next thing.

And the man known as the Crazy Lion suddenly reached out and took off the white leather whip coiled around his waist after reading Wushuang's eyes, and then took some heavy steps and slowly walked towards the Yan Yan who seemed to have fallen asleep. He should be ready to take this Yan Yan with him.

I don't know if he sensed the danger, or if the cold air emitted by the leather whip disturbed him, but the Yan Yan opened his eyes suddenly when the man took a step. It seemed to be a little panicked, and slowly got up as it roared, and looked at Sandao who was standing not far away.

At this time, Sandao naturally sensed the trace of fear that Yan Yan was showing, so he stopped in front of the mad lion with a big stride, and then said coldly: "Don't move it!"

"Why?" the mad lion asked coldly.

"Because it's my friend now!"

"Oh, friend?" said the lion sneered, "but I was ordered to capture it alive!"

"To hell with your orders, then!"

Sandao snorted as if disdainfully, and a pair of dark eyes didn't even look at the man.

His arrogance made Wushuang feel disgusted and even annoyed again. So she wasn't going to fight, on the contrary, he hoped that the lion could help her teach her a lesson about this guy who suddenly had no one in his sights. In this way, she can also see where this man's arrogant confidence comes from.

"Oh?" the Lion sneered again, "So, you're going to get in my way!" he said, turning his head to look at Wushuang. This is clearly not a fear or a plea for help. This is undoubtedly just a kind of respect for Wushuang, because he feels that Wushuang may intercede for this man?

Of course, he doesn't have the arrogance to think that this man is an ordinary character. After all, this man has been able to sit here unharmed until now. This is enough to show that his relationship with that Yan Yan may be really good. Or, it was the Yan Yan who was driven out of his territory by him, and he had to go to Yongdaokou.

But he didn't think he would lose to such a thing. Because, this man still looks so young. Oh no, maybe in his eyes, it was a kind of childishness.

Wushuang's unwavering look made the mad lion understand what she meant, so in the next second, this man who looked extremely rough actually waved the snow-white leather whip towards the three knives.

"Smack!"

A crisp whip rang out at this moment, but it wasn't the sound of the leather whip hitting the three knives. The crisp sound came from the whip striking the ground. Obviously, the man should have wanted to show Sandao the power of the whip first.

Or, they want to show off their strength as a deterrent.

It's just that Sandao obviously dismisses this. He glanced at the man with some impatient cold eyes, and then with a lazy yawn from the three knives, a gust of wind blew here for no reason.

The wind came suddenly and strongly, and it blew more and more fiercely. Wushuang and the short-haired woman are fine, but their clothes are agitated and their eyes are slightly blurred. But the mad lion was so caught in the wind that he couldn't move.

He struggled hard and resisted constantly, as if he wanted to find some breakthrough. But the wind not only blew more and more fiercely, but suddenly became fierce and abnormal like a blade.

In a matter of moments, his steps began to loosen. This man who looked extremely rugged and strong couldn't help but want to step back at this moment.

At that time, he felt that if he moved a little, he might be blown away by the strong wind. Therefore, he does not dare to move now, and he can't move.

Sandao just looked at him with disdain, looked at him with a blank face, and looked at him coldly.

Sandao watched it for a few seconds, and then he didn't want to look at it. So he suddenly snorted coldly at this time, and said lightly, "It's you who is in the way now!"

Suddenly, a strong wind rose. In just an instant, this extremely rugged male mad lion was swept away by this strong wind, and finally hit the stone wall fiercely.

"Bang~Bang"

After two crisp sounds, the man landed steadily, and with him rolled down, there were many gravels that he had broken. He struggled on the ground for a moment before slowly getting up. He obviously wanted to pull out his pistol and shoot him three times, but before that, Wushuang stopped him.

"Crazy Lion!" the girl, who was already slightly frightened, stepped forward at this time, "You go back first!"

The mad lion muttered in place for a while, and finally put away his leather whip and said respectfully, "Yes, Lord Wushuang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and left. There was undoubtedly a strong resentment in his slightly hurried footsteps, and perhaps he was vowing in his heart that sooner or later he would slaughter this young but arrogant man. But now, he clearly has no choice but to leave in embarrassment.

And leaving with him was the short-haired woman Fengxian.

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