NO.26 three-point lore

"Dang!" When Regulus finished speaking, the bell of the game rang again. With a disdainful sip of saliva, Fur turned around and left the arena and returned to the rest area to look at Xuanyuan on the stage coldly.

"Haha... Haha......" Xuanyuan laughed loudly on the fight of coagulated blood, and every time he laughed, he felt as if he had been disassembled, but he still wanted to laugh, like a lone soldier, even if the whole army was killed, but none of the enemy's iron horsemen could step on this remnant under him.

He has to get up, he has survived three rounds, he can fight back, presumably that guy doesn't know his situation yet, rest, rest well, and then accept the fate of failure, his face must be very good-looking at that time.

XUANYUAN TREMBLED AND GOT UP, REFUSED THE JUDGES' HELP, AND WALKED TO THE REST AREA STEP BY STEP, AND IT WAS LI QINGLIN WHO GREETED HIM.

Xuanyuan looked at this guy who always doesn't expose himself to others in surprise, and it was a little funny, now that he would have someone to greet him when he failed.

"Are there any bandages?" Xuanyuan asked softly.

Li Qinglin's eyes were distracted: "Yes, do you need painkillers?" ”。

"No, lest that grandson say I'm cheating and taking drugs." Xuanyuan grinned sarcastically, but the smile was a bit far-fetched, because every time he laughed, he felt a sharp pain in his body, not so much grinning as grinning.

"Why? Obviously you have been away for a long time, and no one has forced you to ......" Li Qinglin pulled Xuanyuan dislocated joint, and there was a crisp sound, the treatment method of a martial artist.

"I don't know, maybe it's the blood of that country, maybe it's for the stupid guy who likes that country." Xuanyuan was still smiling, but some cheap smiles were annoying.

"Did you find it? Are you sure it's her? Li Qinglin said, the movements of his hands became faster and faster, as if he had done it many times.

"I'm not sure, after all, there is no support from home, but it is a drag." Regulus raised his arm to help tie the bandage.

Li Qinglin hesitated, took a breath and said, "I'm tired all these years, right?" If it was before, this kind of guy ......".

Saying this, Li Qinglin glanced at Wall Fol on the other side: "You can't survive for three seconds, right?" Can you bear it? ”。

"Nonsense! Is he a great hit? Xuanyuan pouted: "It's all about fighting blows, you can't ...... Really unaccustomed. ”。

Li Qinglin pulled hard, and a beautiful bow appeared in front of Xuanyuan, white, weird and mysterious.

"you!" Xuanyuan scolded with a smile: "You bastard is still such a sissy, just like that Pei Yiran." ”。

"The battle of the king, the beauty is sent, the blood of the battle is thousands of miles, and the army is not seen for thousands of miles." Li Qinglin didn't care at all: "Three-minute lore game, let's go, Sao Nian." ”。

The evil smile raised at the corner of Li Qinglin's mouth says it all, sometimes the more critical the moment between men, the more they have to run the plane, and they don't care about the situation at the next moment, because I believe you, even if you destroy the world and slay the dragon, you will return unharmed, even if it is artillery fire, you will be surrounded by heavy siege, and one person and one shot will make the enemy tremble with blood!

This is the affection between men, and only after the bloody battle will there be indescribable trust.

Three-point lore......

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