Chapter Ninety-Three: Watch a Play

Boom, two swords crossed, eyes met. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who are you?" Lin Lin still had a serious face, and his body pressed up hard, forcing him to ask.

"Hmph, mortal." The delicate man pushed forward, flew upside down, and disappeared into the air.

Lin Lin closed his eyes and focused his attention on his ears, listening carefully to the movements around him. Suddenly, the wind swept from the left, his ears trembled slightly, and he hurriedly drew his sword to block it on the left side.

Boom, another screeching sound of steel clattering.

Lin Lin's sword caught the long sword chopped down by the beautiful man, and then the sword body turned and swept towards the waist of the beautiful man. Seeing that the situation was not good, the delicate man withdrew, kicked his heels, and disappeared into the air.

Lan Yu sent a red gas to Feng Jing's body, but she didn't pay much attention, occasionally looking at Feng Jing, and occasionally turning her head to look at Lin Lin in the distance.

The gas was delivered a little unevenly, and Feng Jing couldn't help coughing twice.

"Eh, can you concentrate a little bit." Xu Aiyi doesn't have a good impression of this beautiful girl at all, she always has such an ominous omen, whether it is her appearance or her aura, she feels uncomfortable all over.

"You come, you come." Lan Yu said, retracting the crimson gas, pushing Feng Jing towards Xu Aiyi and standing up.

"Eh, how can you do this?"

"How's that with me? You're more powerful, you're coming! ”

"Can I come, I can use you?"

"Then what are you arguing about, don't you know what distraction is?"

"I'm still distracted, I don't have any heart."

…… The quarrel between the women was a rhetoric, so Lan Yu quarreled with Xu Aiyi, completely ignoring Feng Jing, who was half asleep and half awake on the side, as if he was not a person who had been stabbed by someone, but just a tired child who wanted to sleep.

In the end, Lan Yu glanced at Feng Jing, glanced at Xu Aiyi with disdain, raised his hand, gestured, disappeared into Xu Aiyi's pupils, and flashed beside Lin Lin in the distance. Xu Aiyi saw the girl who appeared in the distance, and couldn't help but be stunned, how wrong it was to quarrel with her.

Feng Jing turned around weakly, trying to watch this performance, but his body was a little disobedient, and he couldn't turn at an angle.

Xu Aiyi was naturally very angry about Feng Jing's action, pouting and wanting to speak, but he didn't dare to speak, maybe the injured and the patient will always be the biggest member of the crowd. Xu Aiyi swallowed her anger back, stretched out her hand to turn over the sticky clothes, the blood did not flow out again, and the wound was healing.

Xu Aiyi raised the corners of her mouth and smiled, she was not surprised at all by Feng Jing's body's recovery ability, but instead became a joke in her heart. After laughing, he made a great effort to pin Feng Jing's body and show him a good show as he wished.

A piece of red was like a red glow, and the two leaned on each other, looking at the same sky.

The figure of a handsome man in a robe flashed behind Lin Lin, and the long sword swept down from the air. Lin Lin's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, flipped upward, and the sword in his hand was raised to his head at lightning speed, boom, a stabbing sound, the two swords were crossed, and the two were a little like static.

The handsome man drew his sword, retreated backwards, and disappeared into the air.

"Can you come and recruit fresh ones?" Lin Lin's serious face was a little more joyful, and he shook his head, indicating that he was speechless.

The delicate man's body flashed to Lin Lin's left side, and the long sword slashed towards his waist. This time, Lin Lin did not raise his sword to catch the sword, and seemed to be mentally prepared to commit suicide, he borrowed the sword to kill himself.

Just looking at Lin Lin's actions, he is destined to be a loser, just like the fate of the handsome man next.

Lan Yu, who was silent behind Lin Lin, raised her hand to her waist, and at the moment when the long sword slashed at Lin Lin, she quickly gestured that she was sealing. When the seal was finished, Lin Lin, who was two or three centimeters away from the blade of the long sword, disappeared out of thin air, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared above the handsome man, and the tip of the sword was aimed at the back of the handsome man, and he stabbed down quickly.

The handsome man's eyelids rolled upward, and he felt the danger above, but he couldn't do anything to close his eyes, and didn't make any struggle.

Bang, boom. The fluttering robe was lifeless, sticking to a patch of crimson.

Lin Lin's long sword stabbed into the back of the handsome man, one foot in a pool of blood, and the other in the red. The handsome man lying on the red ground tried to raise his head to look at the man who stepped on his back again, but he was halfway up and fell down again, motionless.

Lin Lin's expression was very disdainful, and he pulled the long sword out of the handsome man's body with one hand, and blood was still dripping from the tip of the sword. Lin Lin's serious face didn't care at all about the blood staining his sword, even though it wasn't the previous empty sword that killed people without seeing blood.

The corners of Feng Jing's mouth were raised inadvertently, as if he was watching a good show, and he couldn't help but encourage the people on the stage and give himself laughter.

Xu Aiyi pinned her head, and when she saw Feng Jing's smile, she couldn't help but feel a chill on her back. What is he laughing at? You won't be stupid. This is how girls think, thinking is always superficial, but it is in this way that they are more likely to get happiness and love and hate. She loves the boy next to her, but what is love? A hazy liking, like suspecting that he was stupid.

Lan Yu put down her hand, took a breath, and turned her head to Feng Jing. Lan Yu and Feng Jing's eyes were matched, the smile on Feng Jing's face was like a typhoon, blowing very hard, and the face of a sick seedling appeared in Lan Yu's pupils.

At this time, Xu Aiyi was even more puzzled, no longer suspecting that Feng Jing was stupid, but began to be jealous. Looking at Lan Yu's appearance, she began to feel unconfident. Are you really that bad? Xu Aiyi asked herself in her heart. Her hand couldn't help but stretch out to Feng Jing's thigh, pulled up an arc and slapped it hard, and with the snapping sound, she shouted: "How many times have I said it, you are not allowed to look at other girls, you only belong to me, you can only look at me." Xu Aiyi was coquettish, not caring whether Feng Jing was injured or not, as if she had forgotten the tears in her eyes just now.

"Eh, I'm a wounded, I can't be light!" In Feng Jing's logic, it's not that Xu Aiyi can't beat him when he's coquettish, but it's a matter of how heavy and light the beating is. Many times, Feng Jing's thoughts are similar to Xu Aiyi's, he only belongs to her, because he likes to take out his anger on herself when she is coquettish.

Xu Aiyi raised her hand and slapped Feng Jing's thigh again, but she couldn't hear the snapping sound anymore, her wrist was grabbed by a person's hand, and she couldn't move forward a little. Looking at that delicate hand, a delicate face appeared in Xu Aiyi's pupils. But at this moment, in her opinion, her face is the most disgusting face in the world.

"I'm going to go back and talk to your dad." Lan Yu's hand turned, and with more force, he pushed Xu Aiyi away. Feng Jing, who was leaning on Xu Aiyi, also leaned to the side, and Lan Yu bowed his body, pulled Feng Jing back, and lay down in his arms.

Xu Aiyi flattened her mouth and pounded the ground fiercely, but she couldn't do anything to watch her man lie down in someone else's crisp breast.

"Senior Brother Feng Jing." Lan Yu called Feng Jing, and then turned his head to the young man lying on the ground, "He is the person who is against the current, they want to kill you." ”

Feng Jing didn't squeak, pretended to look at the dead man in the pool of blood in the distance, and then pillowed back on Lan Yu's chest, as if it was much more comfortable to be in the arms of a strange woman than in the arms of a loved one, which was like the difference between a mother and a girlfriend.

"Senior Brother Feng Jing, if you hadn't just happened to run into us, you would have ...... long ago Come back to Dongcheng University with us, there are too many subordinates against the current. Lan Yu tried to say something serious and mature, but after it came out of her mouth, it completely changed its taste.

"Isn't this okay for me?" Feng Jing raised the corners of his lips and tried to laugh, but when he saw Lan Yu's exquisite face, the smile was gone, and he couldn't laugh at her.

Lan Yu raised his head helplessly, and his eyes fell on Lin Lin, who was holding a long sword in the distance and had a serious face, and pulled again and again about the same words. But Feng Jing is a piece of, stinky is its nature, and refuses to go back to Dongcheng University with them.

Lan Yujiao's face became angry and ugly, and as soon as she made a force, Feng Jing pushed it away, got up, became Xu Aiyi's posture, and scolded: "Go to death." ”

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