Uncle, let's find death!

Bai Muye was in a cold sweat on his neck.

It's useless to rely on this needle alone, this person can throw it out at the moment of life and death, eighty percent of it is a poisonous needle!

Bai Muye didn't dare to slack off anymore, and refreshed himself to guard against the man in white coming out of the shade again.

Seeing that the trick didn't work, the man in white raised his hand, and a large number of thin needles flew out.

Bai Muye guessed correctly, what he threw was indeed a poisonous needle.

The man in white also understood that this time the opponent's moves were fast and ruthless, the moves were deadly, and it was not suitable for close combat, so he was determined to use a poisonous needle to restrain the opponent.

But Bai Muye is a character who can easily subdue them?

He saw the trajectory of the poison needle, and rolled forward on the spot, rolling directly from under the poison needle to the man in white.

A huge head suddenly appeared in front of the man in white, and he was so frightened that he took a step back, and then Emei stabbed and was forced to fight with Bai Muye!

Not to mention, this Emei thorn is really not as easy to deal with as imagined. Every time Bai Muye wanted to attack the opponent's body with various parts, the Emei thorn could backstab him at various tricky angles, forcing him to withdraw his attack, embarrassed.

After all, the flesh cannot fight with the blade.

One of the two people is strong and domineering with fists and feet, and the other is feminine and tactful, each avoiding its strengths and taking its weaknesses.

Obviously, both sides have hope of winning, but someone first started to try to break the balance.

The man in white caught a glimpse of his brother's injuries, not only the bridge of his nose, but also a few broken ribs, and he couldn't get up at all when he collapsed on the ground, so he became more and more anxious.

He took the opportunity of the mistake with Bai Muye and reached out to touch his waist.

What he didn't know was that his small movements couldn't hide Bai Muye's eyes at all.

Bai Muye's expression was as usual, but while the man in white stretched out his hand, he quietly pressed the small short blade hidden in his waist.

If you dare to throw me with a needle, I will fly you with a dagger!

Lao Tzu also won a prize in a bar super amateur darts competition!

Sure enough, the man in white quickly raised his hand again, Bai Muye had already prepared, and he wanted to throw it at the man in white with the "dart" in his hand.

But he gently swept it with his eyes, and found that this time the man in white was not holding a poisonous needle, but a small bulging paper bag.

What?

In such a flash, the man in white "brushed" the paper bag in his hand and raised it in front of Bai Muye's eyes, and the paper bag was crushed by him. "Poof", a white smoke screen enveloped the two of them.

Bai Muye closed his eyes reflexively, and immediately thought that it was probably lime powder, but when he smelled it carefully, it didn't look like it, not only was it not pungent, but it also had a faint medicinal fragrance.

What is it?

Before he could figure it out, suddenly a cool breeze hit his cheeks! Bai Muye was suddenly alert, Huo Di opened his eyes, and saw a cold light flashing in front of him, it turned out that the man in white had taken the opportunity to stab at him!

Bai Muye was like a male lion waking up from sleep, roaring at a spike that was about to come in front of him!

The white-clothed man was shocked, but the Emei thorn in his hand did not pause at all, and stabbed Bai Muye's left eye fiercely!

Bai Muye's whole body was suddenly cold, and he subconsciously raised his hand to block, and the only small short blade in his hand slammed upward.

"Ding."

"Dangchang."

After that, Bai Muye looked dumbfounded at the seemingly lethal short blade in his hand, which had just ......

It had just easily severed the Emei thorn and shaved off three fingers of the man in white?

I grass! Is there such a thing as sharpening iron like clay?

The man in white almost bumped into Bai Muye, a little confused.

Why didn't you stab him?

He quickly stepped back, and it took him a moment to realize that the three bloody fingers on the ground were his own.

Yes, it's my own, and one of them has half an Emei thorn attached to it!

"Ahh

The man in white looked up in shock, and found that instead of being fascinated by the drug he had spilled, the evil star on the other side looked at him with even more terrifying eyes, as if he was about to devour himself alive.

"No-no-"

The man in white muttered a few steps back to the man in black, helped him up and turned around and ran, although he didn't run fast, he still escaped-because Bai Muye stared at a pair of tiger eyes and didn't chase after him at all.

He felt that something was wrong with him, very wrong!

Dizziness is like drinking half a catty of fake wine!

I rely on me, I rely on me, I rely on -

Why is the wall crooked?

……

The moonlight is like a flower, illuminating the roof tiles of Qionglou in the high places, casting a dark shadow on the entire Zhouzhou.

In the middle of a quiet narrow alley, the sound of light footsteps suddenly sounded. The woman's steps were a little hurried, and she held a water bladder in her hand, and walked deeper into the alley as if she had found a treasure.

In the shadow of the wall, under a broken straw mat, two feet were exposed.

The woman with a good face but a little embarrassed face saw the big feet, so she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and walked over slowly.

She lifted the straw mat lightly and saw the handsome face under the thick moonlight.

It's best to lie quietly like this, it's obvious that such a good-looking person can be like that......

Not serious!

Wei Jinmi's heart was astringent, and he was not very happy to use derogatory words to describe this unusual man. Although he did wrong to himself last time, this time he risked his life to save himself.

She unscrewed the water bladder in her hand, took out the embroidered handkerchief from her arms, wet it with water, and wiped the unconscious Bai Muye's face.

Still no response.

Strange, calculating the power of ordinary drugs, it's almost time to wake up after so long!

She was a little anxious, and turned the water bladder upside down on top of Bai Muye's head, and the water in it was poured all over Bai Muye's face.

Bai Muye is having a bizarre dream.

He dreamed that he had traveled to the Tang Dynasty and became friends with Li Shimin.

Li Shimin in the dream is as young as a hairy boy, but he is serious and majestic;

Cheng Yanjin in the dream looks like a Confucian general, but he is actually a bit naïve;

In the dream, there was a Qi Shanxing who was mentioned in the history books and wanted to do something big, but he was disturbed by himself;

There is also a good-looking girl named Wei Jinmi in the dream......

Suddenly, Elder Zhou came to his bed with a basin of water, and poured a basin of cold water on him who had been lying on the bed for more than two minutes as before!

"Oh, my grass is going to die! Old Zhou—"

Bai Muye didn't dare to be lazy again, sat up straight, opened his eyes and roared: "Your uncle's-"

His whole body froze, and Wei Jinmi's shocked look was still reflected in his eyes, her delicate cheeks reflected the porcelain white luster in the moonlight, and she was staring at herself helplessly.

Bai Muye's fingers moved, and after a while, he raised his hand painfully and blindfolded his eyes, feeling the wetness on his face, and wanted to cry a little.

Not a dream...... It's really come to the Tang Dynasty-

The only old Zhou squad leader in the world who cares about himself can only meet in dreams in the future......