Chapter Seventy-Three: I Hate Big Sticks!

Lin Ya relied on the advantage of speed, flew back before the claws arrived, stood at a safe distance, stared at a pair of dead fish eyes, looked the golden-bellied bear up and down, showed a satisfied smile, and pointed at the blade, "I have decided, I will take you as a mount." ”

The golden-bellied bear smiled disdainfully, and raised the claws in his hand, "Human, you must be too arrogant, you can't even catch my move, you dare to boast of such a mouth, don't think that you can kick your nose in the face if you cut me a little." ”

The more Lin Ya listened, the more impatient he became, "I said that you have been yelling for a long time, whether you fight or not, if you don't fight, you will beg for mercy, and if you kneel and lick me, I will spare you." ”

Only then did the golden-bellied bear react, "Yes, he doesn't understand my words, um~ Then you can only blow him up, see how arrogant he is, look at the claws." ”

"Good time!" Lin Ya turned the blade, did not retreat, but advanced, and flew up with a hurried pace, fighting with the golden-bellied bear.

Both sides went back and forth, and some new injuries gradually appeared on their bodies, but Lin Ya took advantage of the speed and basically dodged most of the attacks, and only a few times he had to collide with it.

And as the battle became more and more intense, the disadvantage of the golden-bellied bear was gradually revealed, because of the previous battle with the wolves, it left a lot of wounds, and now I don't know how much blood has been shed, and even the state has begun to decline sharply.

The balance of victory is tilting towards Lin Ya, and it is estimated that it will not be long before the winner will be decided.

Seeing this, the crayon Xiaoxin on the cliff retracted his gaze, and even put back the dagger on the neck of the Qingyan Sword, "Let's go." ”

Qingyan Jian touched it imperceptibly, a dagger tucked under the clothes on his waist, his eyes flickered, and in the process of slowly moving forward, he finally couldn't hold back and didn't have a seizure, or he didn't dare to attack.

Although it was only his own feelings, he was absolutely sure that as long as he had the slightest bad intentions, then the masked man behind him would definitely be able to leave a few holes in his body or cut off one or two of his arms on the premise of ensuring that he would not die.

As mentioned earlier, Qingyan Jian is a relatively slippery person, although he still can't figure out that it was his words that betrayed his position, after all, even the leading young man who was the strongest in their group couldn't hear his muttering at that distance, so the result of his guess was.

His whereabouts have long been discovered, and judging from the fact that he has not been stabbed to death now, as long as he does not act rashly, he can temporarily save his life, and then he can only improvise, and pray that the other party does not know his identity.

Crayon Xiaoxin, who was walking behind, looked at his seemingly relaxed back, showed a sly smile, and grinned, and took the Qingyan Sword all the way to the open space in front of the wolf's lair.

With his appearance, the wolves who were originally standing in front of the wolf's lair and watching, instinctively took a few steps back to the other side, saw Qingyan Sword's expression condensed, and then looked at Lin Ya, who was fighting with the golden-bellied bear on the other side, and thought a little like crying without tears, "Who are these people!" One can make the wolves instinctively afraid, and the other is even more ferocious. ’

In fact, he is so pessimistic, the main reason is that he can't see through Crayon Xiaoxin and Lin Ya, and it is difficult to guess what people like them think, especially if they don't know them.

It's like when you're walking on the road, and suddenly a neurotic comes up to you and talks to you, and asks if you're afraid, and I don't know what he wants to do next, so I'll walk away after speaking; Follow you; Or stabbing it suddenly, this is completely unpredictable, and the unknown often forces people's fear out more.

At this time, the Qingyan Sword was like this, because he couldn't guess their thoughts, so his heart was empty, but he still forced himself to calm down and not show it.

Rustling~~

A sound of trees plucking came into Qingyan Sword's ears, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at it a little nervous, and saw the figure of the moon fat man protecting Duo'er, and the two elves sitting on Duo'er's shoulders on the left and right.

"It's really a big mouse," the Fat Moon quipped, looking at the appearance of the Qingyan Sword.

It's not that Qingyan Sword has a rat-shaped face, but his eyes are too small, and it really tastes like a rat's eye.

"Giggles, really," Lili couldn't help but laugh as she looked at it, "But the next step is to interrogate him, do you want to wait for Brother Xiaya." ”

Crayon Xiaoxin turned his head indifferently to look at the battlefield, and suddenly shouted at the top of his voice, "Hey! Stop playing, call it a day, there's still a captive waiting here, it's not good to snub people. ”

Qingyan Jian's face turned pale when he heard this, "Big brother, you really don't have to be so dedicated, you still snub me, really, even if I beg you to do it." ’

The moon fat man was also holding back, reached out and patted Qingyan Sword's shoulder, and said with a gentle smile, "Don't worry, we are very dedicated, and we will definitely not let you wait too long." ”

In an instant, Qingyan Sword's face collapsed, "Count you ruthless, do you dare to give me a normal point?" ’

"Don't be like this," at this time, a crisp female voice sounded, but it was Duo'er hiding behind the fat man of the moon and said weakly.

"What, there are still normal people, and it's such a cute soft girl, come to hug ............ brother'

"If you interrogate, do you have to prick your fingers with a needle, it looks like it hurts, let's use this."

"Huh? Why did you go over there, new brother, aren't you going to be interrogated? ”

"Hehe, Sister Duo'er, my good sister, let's put down the big wooden stick that I picked up out of nowhere, okay," the moon fat man stared at the big wooden stick in Duo'er's hand tightly, with a blue face, and persuaded softly.

"That's right," Crayon Xiaoxin also stood up, and the figure wearing the mask was actually at this time, showing an unusual righteousness, "Duo'er, we are now a legal society, we must know that we can use emotion and reason, and we can't engage in torture like spies in the 20th century, that is immoral and inhumane, do you understand?" ”

"Yes, Duo'er understands," said happily and threw down the thick stick in his hand, and everyone couldn't help wiping a cold sweat, the shadow was too big.

Even Qingyan Sword couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, no one could calm down when they saw such a long and thick big stick in this situation.

Ahhh

A pig-killing cry suddenly exploded, and everyone couldn't help but look at it together, and saw Lin Ya roaring with a hideous face.

"I hate big sticks! Give me death, the burial knife ---- collapse! ”

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In the future, the madman will update some small daily routines from time to time, which is about Fang Shuo and Min Tian, who have never had any scenes, so stay tuned.

Then, hand over the collection, tickets, and complaints.

In the end, the madman went back to lie down, hehehe.