"Sneaky? We're standing here listening to you. This sneaky thing is talking about you, right? A slave who doesn't even dare to reveal her identity in front of the little master. Shall we call you Mommy? Whose slave shall I call you? ”

With a clear voice behind her, the woman turned and saw two people leaning and standing under a large tree on the slope not far away.

Leaning on the trunk was He Wenqing, and standing was Lin Linghan. It was He Wenqing who was leaning on the trunk of the tree who spoke.

"It's you!" The woman saw He Wenqing with a fierce look: "There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to enter." You're here to die, aren't you? ”

"It's not certain who will die! Lin Jiaotou, do you make a move or do I make a move? He Wenqing said with the same posture.

"Since no one wants to leave, the two of you go together, saving the old body and doing it one by one." The woman knew that she could appear here quietly and she didn't notice it, the martial arts of the two must not be weak, but in front of her to discuss who would make a move, and the other party was a fledgling junior in her eyes, her self-esteem was frustrated.

"I'd better do it, after all, what is going on here has something to do with me."

"It's okay, a slave who is injured and has no patience must be much better at martial arts."

As if they had not heard the woman's words, they continued to discuss. This made the woman's already frustrated heart even more frustrated. Especially when I heard He Wenqing say that her martial arts were not much better.

The angry woman didn't care that there would be resistance to the slope on her flying, and when the two of them were defenseless, she used all her strength to hit He Wenqing's heart leaning on the trunk of the tree.

The woman thought that her unexpected palm could make the defenseless He Wenqing either dead or injured. What surprised her was that she saw that her palm was about to hit the other party, and the person in front of her disappeared in a blink of an eye.

This palm fell on the trunk of the tree that He Wenqing was leaning on, and the big tree that the two adults could hold over looked undamaged at all, but when the woman withdrew her palm, the dense leaves on the big tree fell like snowflakes. A five-paw print was also deeply imprinted on the trunk of the tree.

"Really, that slave and maid, you are also a lot older, how can this temperament be more anxious than us young people, how can this be done. In case you vomit blood and die, we can't wait for this situation to be victorious. But this unearned victory is not a regular occurrence. If you are at war with others in the future, you will always think about this kind of good luck. If you lose your life carelessly, it will be more than worth the loss. So that slave and maid, you should dissipate your anger first, and then fight when your anger is gone. He Wenqing looked at the woman's slightly trembling right hand and said.

"Do you think you can really off the old man when you're full of gibberish? Dream! The woman said and threw herself at He Wenqing again.

Last time, he was able to dodge without defense, but this time He Wenqing easily dodged the woman's attack.

"Since that slave and maid are so eager to meet her master, Sect Leader Lin will hand it over to you."

Hearing this, Lin Linghan, who didn't want to waste time, flew directly into the woman's chest.

The woman reached out and took the palm from Lin Linghan. After a palm, the two of them each took a step back. Judging from the looks of the two. Neither of them exerted their full strength. Just now I just tested the strength of the other party.

After the temptation, the two quickly scuffled together. The space on the slope was limited, and the two of them went down the slope at some point.

There were injuries on the woman's body, but they were only minor injuries that were common to those who practiced martial arts. It doesn't affect the fight at the moment.

The woman's moves were all ruthless, Lin Linghan's moves made the woman feel his relationship with the ten instructors who fell to the ground, although Lin Linghan was more ruthless than the ten lieutenants, but the old woman still seemed to be at ease when she picked it up, but Lin Linghan looked a little embarrassed.

If Zhang Mengjie was here at this time, she would never have imagined that the old bustard, who was dressed in a vulgar and unbearable dress last night, would be a martial arts master.

The two people who fought made quick moves, and ordinary people would only hear the sound of "crackling" fighting, and it was difficult to see how they made their moves, but it could be seen that the old woman's martial arts were better than Lin Linghan's, and Lin Linghan's injuries were much more serious than the old woman's.

He Wenqing, who had been leaning back on the trunk of the tree and watching the fight between the two, was very worried about Lin Linghan at first, and even thought about finding a suitable opportunity to help him. But the more I went to the back, the more relaxed I became, and then I simply leaned on the trunk of the tree and closed my eyes to recuperate.

It is difficult for a woman who has always felt that she has won the game to imagine that she is slowly falling behind without realizing it. This made the woman a little impetuous, and she sped up her speed and wanted to take down Lin Linghan, but at this time, Lin Linghan was only defending and not attacking, the woman thought that her quick counterattack had worked, and the speed and strength of the attack were raised to the extreme.

When the woman thought about it, she just wanted to take Lin Linghan quickly, and she forgot that this kind of rush was very physically exhausting. As her physical strength wore out, the woman's movements became sluggish.

The woman's breath was becoming more and more chaotic, Lin Linghan knew that he was about to succeed, but he was not as eager as the woman, and he still slowly consumed the woman's physical strength.

"Sect Leader Lin, it's time to end, sometimes stability is not necessarily a good thing, but it will give the other party a counterattack or wait for a companion to help." He Wenqing, who didn't know when to open his eyes on the slope, reminded.

He Wenqing's reminder gave the woman the idea of a fish dying and the net was broken, and when Lin Linghan's attention was focused on He Wenqing's reminder, she raised her foot and used all her remaining strength to kick at Lin Linghan's life gate found in the fight.

With the woman's move, Lin Linghan raised her eyebrows and dodged her kick sideways, grabbed her ankle and pulled her body towards him.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

After the sound of a palm in the body and a broken foot bone, I saw the woman's body being thrown down an inclined plane by the force of the palm, and because most of her head was down the slope, her body rolled down the inclined plane uncontrollably.

"Tong!" After the sound fell, no more friction was heard.

"Are you alright?" He Wenqing walked to Lin Linghan's side and said.

"No problem!" Lin Linghan responded.

"Then we should go back too." He Wenqing said.

"Okay."

The two of them glanced at the situation below as they passed the inclined plane, and walked away without looking back.

Jia Chengda's corpse lay horizontally under the inclined plane, and the wooden board where Jia Shanggui's skeleton was placed was against Jia Chengda's corpse.

There was also a corpse lying on the board, and if you looked closely, a part of the corpse's head seemed to be nailed by something on the board, and the posture seemed to be staring at the skeleton on the board. (To be continued.) )