Jin Jili speculated that it was Tibetan * Du.

The road was getting rougher and rougher, and some sections needed to be climbed, so we climbed a steep slope with a gap in front of us, and as we approached, five people turned out of the shelter.

All of them are holding machetes, and their expressions are very unfriendly, and there are people who hand out leaflets, which should not be robbers.

Seven people appeared in the back, also armed with machetes, and it was inferred from the number of people that 'retribution' was not as simple as bloodshed and injury.

These people are more brutal than the devil, because if they don't listen to a word, they will put people to death, and they are really unworthy of being human beings!

Pressed back and forth towards the two of us.

"You're even more powerful, dealing with the seven people in the back." After speaking, the corners of Jin Jili's mouth raised a smile.

I thought about it and said, "Don't open the killing ring in this pure land of the Buddha Path, you fight with the first five, and when I finish solving the last seven, give them a small punishment." ”

Kim Jiri blinks and makes an OK gesture.

Less than twenty meters apart, the front and rear gangsters rushed towards us with machetes and fangs and claws, Jin Jili stepped forward, I took a step and quickly came to the nearest gangster on the left, he was a little caught off guard, holding a machete and looking at me in panic.

What do you look forward to?

I stretched out my hand and put a meditation point on the gangster's body to keep him in a fighting posture, and then put a meditation point on his waist, which will help him sincerely repent to the Buddha in the second half of his life.

After getting rid of one gangster, I turned around and came behind the other gangster, and also clicked on the concentration and meditation points.

With the help of Ling Bobu, I shuttled freely among the remaining five people, easily and easily created seven living sculptures of different shapes.

Jin Jili calmly coped with it in the light of the knife, remembering the advice to slap her face, and the slap crackled continuously, with a sense of allegro rhythm, which sounded a little interesting.

I'll go over and finish the acupuncture and end this allegro.

Jin Jili was more cruel than me, and the five people she dealt with were all swollen and bleeding from their nostrils.

When we came to the border, we were met by a man on horseback who led us across the border and into India.

The man on horseback left, and Jin Jili led me over a mountain ridge, where a man with three horses was waiting, and he was the guide and translator.

Each horse had a canvas bag containing weapons and supplies.

I don't know how to ride a horse, so Gingelli focused things on one horse and let me ride the same horse with her.

Having arrived in the Himalayas, three horses galloped towards the snow-capped mountains.

Coming to a canyon, the figures on the slopes on both sides of the mountain swayed, the metal refracted the sunlight dazzlingly, and Jin Jili gave instructions from his mouth.

"Hands around the waist, legs hooked legs."

I understood what it meant, and put my hands around her waist, and the instep of my feet hooked her legs, which was a very passionate gesture, and as soon as it was done, a dense gunfire rang out.

Jin Jili slid downward, slid to the horse's belly, and gave another command.

"Left and right."

I understood this, and I broke away from Jinjili's body, leaped to the left, and rolled on the ground a few times, and the carp jumped up, and ran towards the guide.

Bullets whistled after me.

The guide took two horses to hide under a rock wall, and I rushed over, took out my submachine gun and magazine from my canvas bag, and looked at the situation.

There were about two dozen militants at the head, and about the same number of militants on the opposite hillside.

We are in a state of being attacked on our backs.

Jin Jili ran over to rendezvous, grabbed a submachine gun and had a brief exchange with me, and decided that I would take cover and she would go and eliminate the militants in the head.

I held a submachine gun on a rock in my left hand, aimed at the militants in the distance, pulled the trigger, and sent spiritual power out of my right hand to hit the militants in the vicinity.

Militants in the distance were hit by bullets, and militants in the near were blown away by spiritual power.

Jin Jili rushed out of her hiding place, flying and jumping, holding a submachine gun in her right hand and a bow and crossbow in her left hand, also shooting from a distance and near range.

The militants on the opposite hillside rushed down to help the militants on the hillside overhead, and I saw that Jin Jili was in control of the situation, rushed out of her hiding place, stepped on the Ling Bo step, and went to block the aid.

On the flat ground, the spiritual power gave full play to the advantage of the shock wave generated by the explosion, and the militants dispersed again, and after each explosion, four or five people fell to the ground and struggled.

Minutes to solve the assistance of militants.

The gunfire was sparse as she tried to find a way to eliminate the militants cowering behind the rocks.

I rounded around to the side and unleashed a few balls of spiritual power, and everything was fine after the explosion.

The two met up and continued on the road with the guide.

The horse that I rode together was killed, and I changed the horse to pile up the items, but the space for shelter was relatively narrow, and I was embarrassed to cling to Jin Jili's back.

What's worse is that there is a reaction, Jin Jili looks back at me strangely, and I immediately have a hot face, and I want to get into a crack.

I couldn't take much care of it, so I reached out and put my arm around Jin Jili's waist to keep my body steady, so that my thoughts could enter the void and get out of physiological control.

Arriving at the destination, the guide waited at the foot of the mountain, Jin Jili and I took our equipment up the mountain, the Himalayas are the most majestic and majestic mountains I have ever seen, and they are white as far as the eye can see, which should be the purest place on earth at present.

The farther you go to the top of the snow-capped mountains, the colder the cold wind becomes, and the exposed faces are generally uncomfortable with knives, and at the same time it is difficult to walk.

Although I have cultivation, it doesn't play a big role in the ice and snow, so I tried to communicate with Min'er, hoping that she could help.

Getting an answer will only be counterproductive, but Min'er can go search for dragon scale armor.

As night fell, Jin Jili chose a flat place to set up a tent, took out special cooking utensils, and cooked soup to fill their stomachs.

The two of us slept in the tent, and Jin Jili said that it was warmer to be in the same sleeping bag, and I had never been in this kind of environment, but I had heard the saying 'huddle for warmth' and agreed with this suggestion.

In the same sleeping bag, Kim Jiri's eyes sparkled, hugging me and staring at me, full of seductive enchantment.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I said.

Jin Jili asked rhetorically: "Why did you react so much and take the initiative to hug my waist?" ”

I understood what I was referring to, and replied in a whisper.

"I can't explain it, but that's it, but don't worry, I haven't had this reaction to other women except Saitama. I was wrong this time, don't worry, I won't make this kind of mistake in the future, if I make it again, there will be five thunderstorms. ”

Jin Jili should have been furious, grabbed my neck with both hands, and said with hatred: "You bastard, you pervert, you beast, you are still saying shameless words, I have to kill you!" ”

Indeed, I rolled my eyes with difficulty, and a rattling sound came out of my throat, which should have been like a dead fish.

"Why don't you resist?" Jin Jili let go of her hand and asked.

I felt inexplicable and asked, "Why should I resist?" ”

Jin Jili sighed, leaned her head on my shoulder and said, "I really want to kill you bastard, tell me how to fall in love with Saitama, and I can choose the best plan to kill you." ”

Lao Tzu knew that there was a conspiracy, and Lao Tzu was not afraid, because Lao Tzu had a firewall in his heart!