Hearing this, Yoshino's fist just now stopped in mid-air: "Hmph, good men don't fight with women, I don't care about you little women." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Anyway, I come to duty every night, you agree that I will come, and you don't agree with me to come, see what you do with me? If you have any opinions, you can go to our general Qingqi to ask them, but I don't bother to answer you! ”

Here, Matsushima Lailaizi also said without showing weakness: "Okay, you are still hard-mouthed, let's see." I'd like to see if Uncle Sunny is up to you, a scoundrel, or is it going to listen to me? ”

Yoshino wasn't scared, and of course he wouldn't eat Matsushima Lairako. But today, this female nurse doesn't know what evil she has fallen into, and she keeps saying what kind of hooligan she is. At this moment, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, got up and left. He pulled the door open with all his might, rushed out the door, and slammed it shut with a flick of his hand to vent his anger.

But he immediately regretted it—his "goddess" was still asleep, and wouldn't the loud sound of the door closing to wake her up?

Yoshino's reaction was also extremely fast, he turned around, and grabbed the door that was about to close, and finally didn't let the door make a loud noise. He closed the door lightly, and glanced at She Manshi on the hospital bed with nostalgia - in the dim light of the ward, She Manshi, whose head was wrapped in a thick absorbent cotton dressing and heavy overlapping bandages, lay quietly, her long eyelashes hanging down and covering her eyelids, and she was as calm and quiet as a saint. The gauze covered in her body was dazzling white, lining her pale face, and the whole person was as pure as a piece of mutton fat jade.

Looking at the beautiful "goddess" in his heart, the anger in Yoshino's heart disappeared in an instant, leaving only warmth.

"I'll definitely be back!" He shouted in his heart.

And Matsushima Lailaizi couldn't help but laugh dumbly when she saw his heavy and then light movements, she pursed her lips: "You little rascal, let me see you next time, you will not be spared!" ”

She Manshi, who was hiding behind thick gauze and bandages and listening to everything that was happening in the ward, felt a little disappointed: "That's the end of 'Mancai'? It's really boring, and Yoshino is too unsuccessful. Why didn't you fight? What a pity! But her heart was also vaguely touched: "This Yoshino, why do you care so much about me?" ”

……

At the ancient well in Zhongjiazhuang at the foot of Huashan Mountain in southern Shaanxi, Shi Xin looked up and down at the woman in white in front of him with his only remaining right eye. Except for the pair that was extremely similar to She Manshi's ***, he was surprised to find that the other party was not wet!

You know, she came out of a well, why is there no water on her?

You know, it's raining, why isn't she wet?

Because Shi Xin was wearing a hat, he only needed to force a small part of his internal force to form a small "Gang Qi Hood" around his body to block the rain - which also matched his current internal injuries.

But in the eyes of the woman in white, it was a little strange - seeing Shi Xin just now when he used light skills to run around the village, he felt that his martial arts were very high, but now looking at his "Gang Qi Mask" was so small that the rain was almost hitting him before it was bounced off - even Shi Xin himself felt that his "Gang Qi Mask" was not even as good as the "gibbon" who unfortunately died - so the woman in white was now wondering why Shi Xin's internal strength and light skills were so different?

When she saw the hat on Shi Xin's head and remembered what others had told her that this man had just suffered a serious internal injury, she felt that she had found the answer to her question.

Behind her long loose hair, she frowned and smiled.

However, her "Gang Qi Hood" frightened Shi Xin--much stronger than Shi Xin's--the rain would bounce away three or four feet above her head-even if Shi Xin was not injured internally, it was only slightly above this level, and who could guarantee that no one would leave a hand?

"What a terrible master!" Shi Xin sighed in his heart, and at the same time became more and more worried about his companions who stayed in the secret passage under the Zhong Mansion - Zhong Xintong and they were powerless in front of such a master - no matter whether Zhong Xintong concealed his martial arts or not, and no matter how suspicious Qi Bing was, they were his companions after all, and they followed him all the way from Shanghai, sleeping in the open air, and going through a lot of hardships to come to Shaanxi, no matter whether their purpose was pure or not, whether they shouldered an ulterior mission, After all, they are his companions, and Shi Xin never wants to see any accidents happen to his companions, even if it turns out that they are spies sent by the enemy, he must take them back to the base area in northern Shaanxi to be judged by the people.

However, thinking in his heart is one thing, and talking about it is another-Shi Xin is this kind of master of hiding his inner thoughts, and without this ability, he would not have survived the brutal intelligence struggle.

Although his face was covered with bandages and the wound was still a little painful, Shi Xin still smiled and said, "You mean that I have been abandoned by my organization and am a homeless lonely ghost?" ”

His smile was contagious, and the woman in white couldn't help but believe that his smile was sincere.

"Miss, please continue." Shi Xin said.

"You see, since you have been abandoned by your organization, even if you return to northern Shaanxi, you will still be arrested as an apostate...... And then...... Die again! With that, the woman in white watched Shi Xin's expression through her long hair hanging down—staring at his last remaining eye, to be exact. She had seen a picture of him somewhere, and knew that hidden behind the gauze and bandages was an incomparably handsome face.

She only saw his eyes blinking, and for a few seconds she even thought that this eye, as bright as the morning star and as clear as a stream, was discharging electricity at her, and with his jade tree windside temperament, she was really reluctant to look away from her.

It took her a moment to realize that the other person's blinking was due to nervousness—people always blink unconsciously when they are nervous, and the nervous person himself is often unaware.

This sentence seems to speak to the heart of the stone heart, and it really hits the nail on the head!

The woman in white could see that the other party's gaze, which was still extremely resolute just now, spread out in an instant, and she must be engaged in a fierce inner struggle. She decided to strike while the iron was hot: "Since you are no longer a Communist Party member, then you might as well cooperate with me, how about you and I join forces to do a vigorous cause?" I think that with your outstanding martial arts, excellent mind, and outstanding military talents, you will not be able to do great things! ”

Her voice suddenly became very soft and soft, like a catkins brushing his hard-hearted heart—even the hardest heart, the most sensible mind, would unconsciously raise their hands in surrender to her. (To be continued.) )