Chapter 780: Lao Tzu Fights with You! (Page 1/1)

Jin Shilin stood up from Xiao Hai's side, pulled Xiao Hai's body with both hands and retreated into the ruins little by little. Put down the corpse's visor and then throw it in a corner.

At this moment, no one could see that this was the corpse of a Han military banner, mainly the bloody cuirass helmet that concealed Xiao Hai's identity.

Jin Shilin returned to his place again, cleaned up the traces left on the ground, and limped away into the ruins of the fortress.

Brother Yong met with Bai Mao in the ruins of the fortress, and when he saw Bai Mao in a cold sweat, he couldn't help kicking him again and scolding: "If it weren't for Lao Tzu's sake, he would have killed you with a knife!"

Why don't you go somewhere else and search now? That's right! Did you see Xiaohai's stupid boldness? ”

"Nope! No! Bai Mao replied very unconfidently, because he was afraid that he was not too far away from Brother Yong at all.

"Get out! Go over there! Follow Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu makes you look good! Brother Yong's eyes widened, and he was so frightened that Bai Mao trotted all the way in that direction.

Looking at the disappearing figure of white hair, Brother Yong's gaze was a little deep.

The ruins of the fortress were littered with dead people, and the ground was covered with black-brown blood. From time to time, a person's body will come into view, and a trembling figure will appear here, and every step will be chanting.

"Heavenly Spirit, Spirit, Earth Spirit, Queen Mother, Present Spirit, Hello Big Brother, it is not my white hair that kills you. If you want to take revenge, you have to find the right master. The small ones are passing by here, please forgive me if you are disturbed! ”

White Fur muttered, his feet soft as if he had stepped on something. He slowly lowered his head and saw that it was indeed a severed hand.

"I didn't mean it, this big brother still asks for your forgiveness!" Bai Mao said as he reached out and picked up the hand, and threw it aside.

Throwing out the white hair of the severed hand, he breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to take a step, a voice came into his ears.

"It hurts!" The sound is not loud, but it is like thunder in the ears of Bai Mao. The white-haired hair stood on end in an instant, and he twisted his neck a little mechanically, looking in the direction where the voice came from.

"Who~who......" When he said this, the white hair's tongue was knotted. The voice was even more trembling and unconfident, and the volume could not be heard by anyone except himself.

The voice heard Bai Mao's question clearly, and the voice came slowly: "I'm so miserable!" Not to mention being blown up, his hand was also blown off. You also stepped on it, and finally it was thrown farther away! Miserable, you say? How do you say? ”

Hearing this voice really answer his words, the white-haired legs suddenly turned into noodles, and he almost fell to the ground. At this moment, he had the urge to run, but his legs were weak.

"Big ~ big brother ~ really ~ really not ~ really didn't mean it, I can't pick it up for you!" The white hair was about to collapse, and he trembled and walked to the severed hand that he had thrown out, and reached out to pick up the severed hand on the ground.

As soon as his hand touched the severed hand, the voice came again: "Tap! It's going to hurt! "White hair is going to cry, big brother ghost! As soon as you touch it, you cry out that it hurts, and you don't let people live.

Bai Mao finally picked up the severed hand and walked towards the place where the sound came from. When he walked to the place where the voice had come to help, he saw a headless corpse standing in place with an intact hand held out to him.

"Ahh Bai Mao decisively threw the severed hand on the ground, and the person also fainted with both eyes.

Jin Shilin turned out from behind the corpse and came to Bai Mao's side and pouted disdainfully. He didn't understand how such a timid person was chosen to be a soldier, and even the corpse was afraid that he could still fight?

Just as he was about to draw his sharp knife and kill the enemy, a figure sprang out from his side. The man jumped out and didn't speak, but slashed at him with a swing of his sword.

Jin Shilin was completely unprepared, and he had a leg injury, so he only took a step back and gently blocked it with the sharp knife in his hand.

The momentum of this knife was heavy, and Jin Shilin's sharp knife was actually cut off by the opponent with one blow. The castration of the steel knife continued unabated, slashing at Jin Shilin's breastplate, sending out a "bell!" The sound of metal crashing.

Jin Shilin was also slashed backwards by this knife, and sat on the ground. When he looked up, he saw Brother Yong's face.

Brother Yong grinned at Jin Shilin underground and said, "Where did the ghost come from in broad daylight, if there is a person like you who pretends to be a ghost!" ”

"Didn't you go to the other side? How did you get here? Jin Shilin asked in surprise.

Brother Yong laughed when he heard it: "Joke! How could I fall for such a trick as yours, Xiao Hai was stupid and bold and didn't say anything for a while. I guess you are plotting against it! Your tricks are all leftovers from my brother's play, so don't take it out and embarrass it!

The persimmon has to pick up the soft pinch, and then you will definitely have to deal with the coward of the white hair. My brother followed behind Bai Mao, to see who dared to plot against our brothers.

I didn't expect it! I didn't expect that a cripple like you could succeed one after another. But meeting your brother is your death, say it! How are you going to die! ”

Jin Shilin didn't expect that Brother Yong, who seemed rude, would follow Bai Mao to find him, and his serious leg injury was not this person's opponent at all.

Thinking of this, he glared and said, "Dog Jiannu! Lao Tzu fought with you! He shouted desperate words, but Jin Shilin got up from the ground, turned around and limped away.

When Brother Yong heard Jin Shilin's cruel words, he thought that this person was going to fight hard. Pull up the posture and wait for Jin Shilin's desperateness, and he was a little stunned when he saw the enemy turn around and run.

Didn't you say that you were going to work hard? What the hell is it to turn around and run. Realizing that he was deceived, Brother Yong chased after him angrily.

He hated this cunning Changxing army to death, and he must kill this person today. In particular, this enemy has a wound in the leg, and even if he escapes, he can't run fast, and he can catch up with him in just a few steps, and he will kill the opponent with one sword.

Brother Yong caught up with Jin Shilin in three steps and two steps, and just raised the steel knife, Jin Shilin turned around and slipped into a rickety low wall.

Brother Yong, who had just chased after him, saw Jin Shilin casually pushing the low wall when he ran. The low wall shook suddenly, and he said to Brother Yong, "Whoa!" "I fell down.

Brother Yong hurriedly covered his head with his hands, and even this made him disgraced. Not to mention the dust on his body, the bricks from the top down smashed a piece of his hand red and swollen. There was a cut on his forehead, and blood flowed down directly.

"Ahh Thief! Suffer death! Lao Tzu must kill you in the most cruel way, and he must let you die in pain! Brother Yong was angry and chased after Jin Shilin like crazy.

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