018: Thorns grow on the flat ground
Du Yujing is obviously far from this man's strength, and he almost has no power to fight back against him, and he fell to the ground and exhaled.
The bearded man's eyes crossed Du Yujing and fell on Li Jian, and he smiled:
"It turns out that the rescuers are here, let me see where you moved from?"
He had already sensed that there was no sign of the flow of true qi on Li Jianjian, and he deliberately said so.
Hearing Li Jian's words, Jiang Bihu's face finally felt a little emotional, his eyes swept away, and finally returned to silence.
Li Jian took in the changes and felt uncomfortable.
The man on the other side didn't seem to want to spend too much time on this group of inconsequential people, so he roared and punched over.
Li Jian waited intently, the heat wave in his chest was steaming, and the burning pain in Jiaodan's abdomen seemed to return, he took advantage of the fierce aura in his body, clenched his right fist, and actually faced its edge, and slammed into the fist of the man's black wind.
Du Yujing on the side had personally felt the domineering and incomparable strength, and seeing that Li Jian was now fighting hard without knowing whether he was alive or dead, he reminded in a lost voice: "Don't!"
The bearded man's eyes flashed with surprise, and then quickly turned into mockery, and he no longer used more moves, smashing the Yellow Dragon, wanting to finish his work in one battle.
The fists are opposite, and there is nothing fancy to speak of.
"Click"
There was a thrilling sound of broken bones.
Du Yujing let out a long sigh and blamed Li Jian for not listening to dissuasion.
Seeing that Li Jian's four knuckles had been twisted and deformed, the knuckles were sunk into them at a frightening angle.
Liuli shouted, hurriedly ran over to check, and found that the hand where Li Jian swung his fist directly broke four fingers, and tears were faint on his face.
Li Jian's face was pale, but he squeezed out a very ugly smile, and his eyes fell on the bearded guest opposite.
The man's face flushed, and his previous expression of ease and disdain was long gone.
Liuli knew that something was wrong, and when she looked closely, she found that his shoulder joint had risen high, as if he had suffered a major hammer blow, and he had dislocated.
The man finally couldn't hold it back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the flush on his face quickly dissipated, and it became as white as Li Jian.
He was still incredulous: "How is it possible? You obviously don't have any true qi on your bodyγγγγ how can you break my foreign kung fu?"
Li Jian actually didn't know, but his intuition just now told him that according to the steaming Jiaodan Qi in his chest, this punch would inevitably break the enemy.
Of course, Li Jian couldn't say this idea, but slowly retracted his fists and fought again.
The arm of the bearded man who attacked just now has now fallen down, seeing Li Jian's posture like this, although he still did not find the slightest fluctuation of true qi on his body, but his mood was not as good as before, and he felt that the young man in front of him was full of treachery, and there was a sense of ominous premonition in his heart.
He has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, can bend and stretch, and when he sees that the situation is unfavorable, he does not hesitate, jumps into a distance, jumps on a tree trunk in the distance, and speaks with hatred in his mouth: "Young man, Lao Tzu remembers you, and there will be time to settle accounts with you in the future." β
A black mist exploded in front of him, and when the black mist dissipated, the person was gone.
Li Jian had no intention of chasing, and still responded to all changes with the same, if his guess was correct, the man did not go far.
After a while, Liuli whispered beside Li Jian to remind: "Now he's gone"
Li Jian collapsed to the ground in a dejected manner, panting in his mouth.
In fact, he is also the end of the crossbow, the punch just now was basically due to luck, and then he also pretended to scare and scare the other party.
The soldier is treacherous.
Li Jian struggled to get up, and slowly covered his shirt on the out-of-body Bihu, his eyes were complicated.
Li Jian didn't know how to comfort this woman who sacrificed her innocence for the sake of her companions, so he opened his mouth for a long time, but he didn't spit out a word.
Bihu looked at Li Jian and smiled sadly: "Do you think that my current appearance is particularly embarrassed and ...... Dirty?"
Li Jian hurriedly shook his head and said with great certainty:
"Bihu, you are always clean and beautiful in our hearts, I ...... I admire ......."
Bihu stared at Li Jian in a daze, seeing that Li Jian's heart was furious, and he suddenly became troubled:
"Clean? Will you agree if I ask you to marry me?"
A few days ago, Li Jian knew that Jiang Bihu had a childhood sweetheart in the Shenji Gate, and she obviously thought of the state of mind that would be difficult to face in the future.
Li Jian was short of words for a while, and he didn't know how to answer.
The look in Bihu's eyes returned to dead silence, and he tilted his head and stopped looking at Li Jian.
"I will!" A loud promise came, and I saw Du Yujing staggering this way, his eyes filled with incomparable seriousness and solemnity.
Du Yujing came to Bihu and repeated firmly.
Bihu glanced at him: "What are you mixed with?"
Du Yujing didn't believe it: "Bihu, I'm serious, as long as you are willing, when you return to Shimen, I will let Master go to Shenjimen to propose marriage, I promise that I will never abandon you for the rest of my life." β
Bihu flashed a trace of imperceptible emotion, but he pressed it down instantly, and his tone was cold:
"Just kidding, I'll mention this again. β
Seeing that Du Yujing was still entangled, Li Jian hurriedly dissuaded, turned his head and whispered to Liuli for a while, and pulled Du Yujing away.
The two walked into the distance, and Li Jian said seriously: "Do you really like Bihu?"
Du Yujing nodded heavily.
"Then don't just talk with your mouth, use your actions.
And at this juncture, don't mention this matter first, and treat it coldly for a while. β
Du Yujing's eyes flickered.
On the other side, Liuli helped Bihu get dressed and walked over tremblingly.
Du Yujing saw that Bihu was struggling to walk, and was about to reach out to help, but was swept away by Bihu.
Li Jian sighed in his heart, pulled the unknown Du Yujing and left first, and walked towards Bai Rhodiola.
Seeing Du Yujing on the road, Li Jian hit the nail on the head: "I can't figure out that Bihu's attitude towards you has suddenly changed?"
Du Yujing nodded.
Li Jian was helpless, with an unteachable expression:
"What did I tell you just now? What was it like before, what are you like now, I really want to marry Bihu, wait until you are a teacher.
Your sudden dedication now makes it easy for her to feel like a pitiful character, and then to think of the persecution she has just suffered, which is tantamount to repeatedly revealing his scars. β
Du Yujing, Daigo empowerment, praised Li Jian: "I didn't expect Brother Li to know his daughter's family so well, I admire and admire it." β
First, Li Jian has traveled through the ups and downs of the former business sea for decades, and he has a lot of experience in the aspect of knowing people, and he has consciously listened to many lectures on interpersonal psychology in major colleges and universities, and he has a lot of experience in spying on people's hearts; second, he was also a person in the dust of sleeping flowers and willows in various entertainments, and his understanding of women's hearts is also beyond the reach of ordinary people.
When I came to Rhodiola Rosea, I didn't say a word about Jingbi Lake. Although Rhodiola looks old-fashioned, her EQ is much higher than Du Yujing's, and she doesn't need to be reminded by Li Jian, and she is also very interested in not mentioning which pot of Bihu is not opened.
Du Yujing carried Rhodiola on his back, Li Jian held Liuli, and Bihu embarked on the journey south again in the slanting veins.
"The rivers and lakes are treacherous, the mountains are difficult to cross, there are swordsmen on the road, and thorns are born on the flat landγγγ"
Li Jian recalled in his mind the nameless tune that Li Shui's grandfather often sang on the threshold, and thought of the sister who made him worry, and his mood was heavy, hoping that everything was fine on Li Shui's side.
Frowning and looking south: Tianjun Mountain, it should be almost there.
As the sun sets, the tired birds return to the forest, and the surrounding scenery is the same as usual, with dense jungles and vines, but the mood of several people is very different.