Yu Ziying's body was shocked, and he opened his eyes to see the bear monk who was struggling with his bare hands pinching his feet off the ground, but he glared at her angrily, the iron gray pupils turned deeper, like ice blue and cold like melting snow, and the broken ice sank into the darkness little by little, but there was an imperceptible worry in the abyss where the eyes were untouchable.

She suddenly felt a wave of heat surging in her heart, like lava slowly flowing in a glacier, ironing every inch of her veins and bones, drooping her eyelashes, and caressing her left atrium in confusion.

Bang! Bang! The heart was still beating steadily.

But if she died, then the cold, self-conceited man would die with her......

When she thought of this, she had a very strange feeling, she used to be silently suppressed and afraid that the lifeline would break at any time, even if she had her grandmother's care and companionship, but the loneliness and fear that seeped out of her bones were still like vines getting tighter and tighter, unable to break free, and unable to dissolve.

But now there is a person who is bitter for her, worried for her, and lives and dies with her...... Although it was despicable to have this kind of thought, she somehow felt relieved to have this kind of bonding......

"I really don't like killing."

The warrior monk with his thick arm and the stick approached, and the dozen or so people looked hateful, and they looked at the compassionate face of the Buddha with angry eyes, but the stick and knife in their hands were full of the murderous hideousness of the hellish yaksha.

Yu Ziying's muttering words that had been almost to himself did not attract the attention of the warrior monks, because something happened in front of them that made their eyes swoop-

The fat man, who looked bulky and dull, miraculously rolled off the rails with his knees under the siege of their swords and sticks, and when he dodged all the attacks, he bent down with his arms on the ground like an enraged black cat, and instead of retreating, he struck at him.

If you ask how many meters of distance, how long does it take for a fat man to arrive? The answer is – not for a second.

The ghostly attack that flickered in her was not dragged by the fat body at this moment, but instead pressed the tail bone on a person's waist with a smart palm, and before he was shocked, his five fingers pinched in and pulled and folded, click! A crisp tooth-aching sound sounded, and one fell to the ground stunned.

There was no stagnation movement, and then the back elbow was pressed against the fourth rib of one person's chest, and he fell deeply, and another person fell, swept his legs, and jumped high with the help of force, and bent his index fingers to the top, and struck one person's temple left and right.

When she landed with a thud, another fell straight to the ground, silent.

In between a few seconds, three masters had already died in her hands!

patted the dust on the side of her thigh, the black pupils looked around, and those warrior monks subconsciously took a step back, and she slowly answered: "...... But I don't like to be killed even more. ”

"Drink!" A warrior monk gritted his teeth and raised the big knife to slash down, only to see a flash of cold light, Yu Ziying seemed to have long known the direction of the Dao knife, his eyes did not flicker for half a minute, and the slight side easily avoided it, and also intercepted his knife halfway, after the wrist was broken and snatched the blade, the sharp blade cut down his bones like a cow.

The already ripe descaling knife cut his tendons and ligaments neatly, and I saw that at the small arm of the warrior monk's protruding muscles, the flesh and Bai Sensen's bones had been completely separated, and the blood that spurted out of the compressed arteries instantly splattered several meters.

"Ahh The howl resounded throughout the hall, and the warrior monks who saw the whole process of unwinding by such meticulous means were cold in their hearts, and they were stunned.

A few drops of blood splashed on Ziying's fat white cheeks, and a pair of eyes that were incredibly black, making her a little surprised by the strange contradictions.

And the Tsing Yi Hou at the other end of the iron fence was blinded for the first time by the cold and noble tyrant shown by this stupid and stupid fat girl in his eyes, and even ignored a warrior monk behind him who rushed up with a knife to cut him.

Yu Ziying turned his head and saw that Tsing Yi Hou had no reaction at all, and his heart was strange, but he still cut the throat of the howling warrior monk with a knife and threw it again, only to hear a muffled snort and fell to the ground, and the warrior monk's neck was straight into a sharp knife.

"Even if you were to be slashed on purpose, I wouldn't feel pain."

Yu Ziying confessed to him very honestly, but she didn't know that her face was expressionless (serious), and she solved the actions of a warrior monk with a flick of her hand, which made Tsing Yihou's whole body stiff.

He suddenly came back to his senses, his gaze moving from the viscous blood to the dead warrior monk, and then slowly staring at Yu Ziying's face.

After a long time, Yu Ziying caught a glimpse of him smiling indifferently, which was one of the few she had ever seen, but the most cold and piercing smile, like a snow lotus blooming, and there was still icy slag.

"I really can't underestimate you, if it weren't for this situation, I'm afraid you wouldn't have had the opportunity to see it with your own eyes......"

Yu Ziying was stunned.

I have to say that even if the Marquis of Tsing Yi abandons an honorable title, he can also make people fearful with his own momentum and ability, especially when he is serious, there is an illusion that his eyes will be annihilated when his eyes touch his body.

The warrior monks on his side all threw rat traps and gathered in a circle, ready to rush up.

Yu Ziying blinked her dark eyes, and suddenly a gurgling sound came out, she lowered her head and pulled the round of belly from her waist, deflated the corners of her mouth and said, "I'm hungry." ”

Tsing Yi Hou looked sideways, suspecting that his ears were hallucinating: "What did you say?" ”

"I can't move my body, I don't have the strength anymore." Yu Ziying sat on the ground with a puff, like a pile of soft mud, everything before seemed to be a conjecture, where did she have that alarming ghost brake, she was still just a stupid, stupid, stupid and stupid fat pig!

When the Hou of Tsing Yi saw it, he was immediately laughed angrily, his eyes without a trace of temperature glanced at the warrior monks who were about to move, and quickly put the chain of thousands of souls and bones that was second on the weapon list in his hand, and then glanced at Yu Ziying fiercely: "The other party like this kind of inadequacy actually wants to let Benhou sacrifice weapons, fat man, ...... afterwards It's best to tighten your skin! ”

Yu Ziying looked at him innocently, her eyes were clear: "Ziying, my name is Ziying." ”

She couldn't control this body freely, and the attack just now drained all her strength almost instantly, and she was helpless about the phenomenon of its loss of strength and soft spread.

Tsing Yi Hou made a move, sneered and said viciously: "You should be called a stupid fat man." ”

"If you don't come to help me again, I guess I should be called a dead fat man, and I will die for my lord." Yu Ziying rolled on the spot with his knees hugged, and rolled to his heels—across the huge iron fence.

Tsing Yi Hou looked down coldly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he raised his arm to wave the silver smooth, only to hear a few "sneers", the unbreakable iron fence was like a sharp knife cutting together, breaking a gap about an adult height, he reached out nobly and grabbed it, and dragged Yu Ziying to his feet.

As long as this incompetent fat girl is fine, the remaining warrior monks are not qualified to give him Tsing Yi Hou a gap between his teeth.

After Yu Ziying felt a little stronger, when he raised his eyes, dozens of warrior monks were wiped out without accident, and the wreckage was everywhere.

Yu Ziyingmo: Sure enough, the gap between people is still very big.

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