Chapter 39: The Battle of Handan

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The big man smashed open the door of the medical hall, only to see many injured people lying on the sickbed, and Ling Jiaoyun was carrying a medicine box to treat them, and every injured person looked at Ling Jiaoyun's eyes full of reverence, and he didn't dare to blaspheme at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info In their eyes, Ling Jiaoyun is a holy fairy, not stained with dust, and any evil thoughts will make her dirty.

Ling Jiaoyun never looked up, turned a blind eye, and regarded the big man as air. The injury she was treating was an acquaintance in the slums, and she was naturally happy to see the big man alive, so she wanted to get up and say a few words, but was pressed down by Ling Jiaoyun: "Your wound hasn't healed yet, lie down and rest."

Ling Jiaoyun's head was angry, and his strength was out of proportion, which affected that person's wound, and he bared his teeth in pain, but fortunately, Ling Jiaoyun's strength was not too great, and the injured person was lying on the sickbed and gasping for air.

It is impossible for Ling Jiaoyun to bow her head, the injured number only thinks that she is unlucky, she drops the medicine box and walks to the inner courtyard, the big man does not give up, strike while the iron is hot, even if it is cold, she will give him three more points of reheating.

The big man hugged Ling Jiaoyun from behind, and his voice trembled a little: "I miss you."

Silence, a long silence, when silence is better than sound, and speech is pale. Ling Jiaoyun's delicate body looked stiff and trembled, the big man felt the tiger's mouth moist, and Ling Jiaoyun cleared two lines of tears, which were her tears. Ling Jiaoyun didn't accuse, she sobbed softly, wanting to break away from the big man's arms, but instead let the big man hug him tighter.

"What are you doing? Let go. ”

"Jiaojiao, I was wrong." The big man took the initiative to give in, Ling Jiaoyun's movements were much weaker, and the big man didn't intend to let go.

He explained to Ling Jiaoyun the ins and outs of the past few months, but the part of the Divine Mansion, after all, these are really shocking, and of course he omitted the part about Xi's return, the woman's vinegar altar always shatters to the ground for no reason, which also proves Ling Jiaoyun's feelings for the big man.

Ling Jiaoyun was hooked by the crisis and the plot of escape narrated by the big man, and most of her anger suddenly disappeared, and she felt a strong sense of distress. The big man was secretly impressed by his eloquence, it was a pity not to be a storyteller, but Ling Jiaoyun didn't speak, and the big man was always thinking about it.

Because of the intervention of the god of retention, except for the fact that he was a dry rain and how he lost his memory, most of the rest of his memories have been awakened, and they are not as rigid as before.

"Benefactor, benefactor, no, the original beast that came back with you was beaten." A refugee who had been blessed by a big man rushed in, without thinking about whether it was appropriate or not, but also out of good intentions.

"Who?" The big man's face was hideously twisted, as if he was furious, and the big man who had been getting along for months had long regarded Fuji Long as his family, irreplaceable. At this time, this situation has undoubtedly touched the big man's scales, and those who offend my loved ones will be punished even if they are far away. Whoever it is, be mentally prepared to withstand the wrath of a big man.

"It's Handan, outside the medical hall." Before the words fell, the big man had already rushed out, Ling Jiaoyun was afraid that he would cause trouble, so Lian stepped quickly.

"Smack, smack, smack......"

The whip rang out, and it smashed on the vine dragon, and it was Handan's house slave who shot it, Handan rode his four-mark beast rank flame tooth leopard beast pet, it seems that he was still clumsy when the beast tide attacked last time, and a shadow falcon did not hurt his heritage. If it weren't for the fact that Handan relied on the strength of the Yantooth Leopard and his position was still stable, how many nobles in Dongba wanted to pull him off the horse, how could he still be today?

Because of the big man's warning, Fuji Long kept hinting at himself not to be impulsive and to hold back. The whip in the hands of those house slaves is not simple, a little meteorite iron is mixed into the casting process, the characteristic of meteorite iron is to break the defense, specifically restrain the original beast with rough skin and thick flesh, if the whole root is made of meteoric iron, and then let the top martial artist in the martial arts realm use it, it is enough to break through the leather armor of the spirit beast-level dragon rhino, don't look at the quality of these whip meteoric iron, but the damage is also very perverted.

Besides, what Fujilong is good at is not defense, and every whipping makes it hurt. With the subtle change, the vine dragon's temperament is gradually similar to that of a big man, and he would rather be in pain than let you feel good, it just doesn't scream. This makes those house slaves even more crazy, they are all half-martial artists who have stepped into the martial realm with one foot, only a line away but also have a little power, this strength is definitely not light, but the vine dragon is not resisting.

The big man looked at everything, his eyes were about to split, and then he saw Handan laughing uncontrollably, obviously happy, the blood of the big man's whole body was boiling, and he was close to the peak of patience, and he had already leaped out.

Pulling the falling whip forward, how could those house slaves stop the big man, a genuine warrior, smashing to the ground, turning around and giving the vine dragon a kick.

"Stupid big man, how stupid are you?" Immediately, the big man's eyes suddenly sharpened, and the edge couldn't hide the killing intent gushing out, now is the time to do something, "Let's go together and see who solves it first." ”

"Whoa......" The vine dragon stood up, venting his anger, and the roar echoed in the streets and alleys of Dongba City, and it was the first to pounce on the flame-toothed leopard.

Handan didn't expect that they would not be afraid of their power in Dongba City, take resistance, and for a while they were caught off guard, and were knocked off the back of the Yantooth Leopard by the vine dragon, fortunately, he himself has the strength of the extreme in the martial arts realm, so that he will not be embarrassed, rolling on the ground a few times, and just got up to meet the punch of the big man.

Handan blocked with Tongyuan punches and effectively counterattacked, and the big man took a few punches and flew out upside down. Tongyuan boxing is the Dongba military boxing, the move is simple and single, but the victory lies in the changeability, every two styles can be combined into another move, this is the wisdom of several generations of Dongba sacrifices, there is no specific grade, compared to the practicality of some ordinary ghost-level exercises.

However, what is widely circulated in the East Pakistan army is only a reduced version, at most it can barely be regarded as a human-level exercise, or the last kind, and its power has dropped by several grades. Only high-level people have the qualifications to practice complete Tongyuan boxing, and Handan happened to have just practiced complete Tongyuan boxing not long ago, and it happened to practice with a big man.

If you want to learn to fight well, you must first learn how to be beaten, not to mention fighting, and you must also taste death with your own body. The big man's mental power locks on Handan, and it is an opportunity that cannot be missed, and the big man steals the master openly, copying Handan's Tongyuan Boxing, and does not let go of every action, and observes it meticulously.

The big man didn't care about wiping off the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and even the fist shadow that came to him chose to ignore it, really feeling the power coming from above, predicting the size, silently analyzing it in his heart, and entering a wonderful state.

He is strong by him, and the breeze blows the hills; He is crossed by him, and the bright moon shines on the river. The big man did not break this state because of Handan's offensive, but went deeper, and the whole person was completely immersed in it.

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