"Su Ling, the chicken is killed, are we stewing? Or roasted? Xiong Jieba asked. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

You said it earlier!

Su Ling glanced at the chicken in his other hand... Something seems to be wrong.

"Plucked?"

"Nope." Xiong Jieba looked shy, "I'm embarrassed." ”

Su Ling was speechless: Are you mentally retarded, what's so embarrassing.

However, Su Ling seemed to be used to this person's inexplicable teasing personality and chose to ignore it.

Su Ling: "Please eat meat tomorrow." ”

Xiong Jieba: "Okay, you wait, the hair will be plucked immediately." ”

Uh....What about the festival? What about shyness? What about girlish feelings?

Su Ling was happy, sitting by the fire to keep warm, watching Xiong Jieba snort in the cold wind while plucking the chickens.

Anyway, she doesn't have the money to invite Bajie to eat meat~~~

Young people, be true to your word.

The broken temple was built in the deep mountains and dense forests among the trees, the winding path is quiet, it is because no one came too far away, the incense was cut off, and now there is only a broken Buddha statue and a broken door.

Outside the door, Xiong Jieba sighed and got up with the chicken, "I've got it done..."

At this moment, in the moonlight, something seemed to fly between the trees, shining silver....

It's throwing knives!

"Bajie, squat down!"

The flying knife spun and threw it straight at Xiong Jieba's neck, and Su Ling was in a cold sweat at the moment and ran over? But it's too late.

However, she reached over to the fire and grabbed a pebble ....

Xiong Jieba also believed in Su Ling, if he didn't let him squat down for no reason, it would definitely be dangerous, and after performing the task so many times, he still accumulated some experience.

Sonorous!

The stone and the blade collided on the top of Xiong Jieba's head, and the flying knife changed the direction of flight in an instant, flying towards the bushes next to it, and the muffled sound was inserted into the trunk of the tree for three inches, and the weight of the force was obvious...

Xiong Jieba put down the chicken and walked back quickly, and Su Ling also ran out, and the two stood side by side in the open space at the gate of the broken temple, looking at the dim surroundings with a wary expression, the outline of the bushes was blurred, and the person must be hiding near here.

Inspiration told Su Ling that there must be someone nearby, but....the distance was not very close, and he couldn't know the exact direction.

The cold wind blew, but the two of them didn't feel the cold, Su Ling lowered his voice and said to Xiong Jieba: "Is there anything to defend yourself?" ”

With that, the man next to him continued to be vigilant and took out two daggers from his pocket, one for each of them.

Only daggers?

This is also too shabby, Su Ling thought that he was poor enough, but he didn't expect that there were people outside the mountain, and this guy actually set a new record.

No way, something is better than nothing, fortunately, this dagger is a spiritual weapon, and the spiritual power can penetrate smoothly, Su Ling can feel that Xiong Jieba's breath is well hidden, almost inaudible, don't look at this person's usual big grin, but it is really reliable at the critical moment, maybe he is still a powerful character.

That's right, Su Ling is very satisfied, but the world is unpredictable...

"Ahh Sneeze! ”

Su Ling: Come on, when I didn't say it.

"Are you a psychic?!"

"Well, I can't help it..."

Sure enough, the person found out the cause of the sneezing, and in vain he saw the blade shining with cold light falling from the sky, slashing between Su Ling and Xiong Jieba.

"Bajie, get out of the way!"

That person's long sword didn't slash at Xiong Jieba first, but came to Su Ling's side - what a grudge!

Su Ling complained in his heart, but his hands were not idle, and he had already come down.

Sonorous!

She saw clearly, the person who attacked them, a pair of peach blossom eyes on the inky black masked cloth, like a void and a bottomless silence, and seemed to be extremely firm and resolute, but it was not like a bad person.

And this person is obviously prepared, no matter how bad Su Ling's dagger is, it is also a spiritual weapon, and the metal that penetrates into the spiritual power is harder and sharper than the ordinary, especially Su Ling also molded the blade in his hand extremely thin, sharpening iron like mud is a bit fake, but the ordinary sword file must be curled.

Suddenly, the man kicked his back foot backwards, boom! Straight to the bear ring eight chest, dark blue clothes left heavy shoe prints, thanks to this stupid big flesh thick, take a few steps back and stop, otherwise maybe it will fly out.

This man is not very good at martial arts.

Xiong Jieba covered his chest and got up again, swinging his knife towards this person, his aura was different from Su Ling, if Su Ling's was a small and fine, bloody hidden weapon flying needle, then Xiong Jieba's was an iron hammer that could smash people into meatloaf with a hammer.

Seeing someone attacking behind him, the masked man in black dodged sideways, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand quickly slashed down.

How can you succeed?

At the moment of splitting, Su Ling half-squatted down, one leg was disbursed, and the next plate was swept away!

The speed of the long sword seemed to be slow, and the masked body began to lean back, losing all his balance, but he did not fall, the man touched the ground, leaned back with his strength, supported the ground with his hands, and regained his balance with a backflip.

But...

"Bajie, quick!"

is cunning, after a few battles, Su Ling has also learned well, and the only eye is dyed with the ruthlessness of the night fight, and he can't let the other party have a chance to breathe!

Xiong Jieba threw a dagger with one hand, with great force, and flew out with a spin, heading straight at the man.

The other party raised his sword, but...

Sonorous!

Fang Cai said that Xiong Jieba is full of strength, and even with spiritual power, he is full of strength, since Su Ling can't do it, then he must be able to strike this blow.

Sure enough, the long sword broke, and the blade flew out a few meters away and stuck diagonally into the ground.

The corners of Su Ling's mouth pursed, and in this way, it was like catching a turtle in an urn, but the man's expression seemed to be still calm, because there was no trace of panic in the bottomless peach blossom eyes.

Very good, she appreciates calm people the most and gives you the opportunity to fully perform!

She grabbed the dagger in her backhand and rushed forward, and the man, after discarding the mutilated sword in his hand, quickly pulled out two flying needles from his pouch.

Woohoo!

Dozens of flying needles flew straight towards Su Ling, causing the latter to stop.

Can this lower Su Ling?

Huh.....

Sonorous!

Too slow, too slow, Su Ling blocked these flying needles at a speed visible to the naked eye, and landed on the dry grass with a muffled sound of cold light.

At this moment,

"Be careful!!

This is Xiong Jieba's voice, which is earth-shattering and poignant.

Not good!

Su Ling secretly screamed in his heart, but it was too late.

Because, behind her, an extremely sharp boomerang was coming at her at a very fast speed, making a sound of whizzing air vibrations.

It was she who was careless, but she didn't expect that there were companions on the top of the eaves.

Xiong Jieba rushed away, but it was too late, his eyes were full of despair and remorse...

These people were obviously coming at him.

Su was inspired by the cold wind pouring into the back of his neck, and it was the cold wind brought by the boomerang spinning - the cold wind from hell....

One inch, one inch.

But when the last moment comes, in vain!

Sonorous!

An arrow feather flew out of the woods not far away, snapped the boomerang, and stuck it in the ground.