Chapter 11 Jianghu, I'm Xiao Teng here!

"Did you kill someone?"

The young man looked at Xiao Teng with a smile and asked.

"Ah...... No, how dare I kill someone?"

Xiao Teng was taken aback and hurriedly denied it.

"If you didn't kill anyone, why are you covered in blood?"

The young man asked, his bright eyes couldn't help but look Xiao Teng up and down, and finally took a closer look at his right shoulder.

"I ...... I was killed, not ...... I killed."

Xiao Teng replied, full of sadness.

"Oh, I can see it, you don't know any martial arts at all, you definitely can't kill someone, you must be killed. ”

The young man grinned with his teeth, and once again showed a mouthful of white and neat teeth, which made Xiao Teng dizzy.

"Hey, aren't you going to run? There are a lot of bad guys chasing you, be careful that people see you bullying and kill you again." ”

The boy smiled and said a word, and he was about to run.

"Hmm...... Good ......"

Xiao Teng was in a daze, and he also raised his legs to run.

"That's right, run!"

The young man smiled and encouraged him, and as soon as he raised his foot, he ran out, and in an instant he was far away, and he could only vaguely see a snow-white back.

Xiao Teng stupidly followed and stopped after a few steps. His bare feet hurt terribly, and the piercing wound on his right shoulder began to bleed again. There was no place in his body that didn't hurt, and he didn't have the strength to run anymore.

Xiao Teng sat down on the ground in a gloomy manner, mixed with sorrow.

Damn, I really can't run. Love is what it is, my head has a big scar off the bowl, and I am a hero again eighteen years later!

Although he comforted himself so much, he was actually anxious.

Who wants to die? He is still ready to laugh at the rivers and lakes, and he also has a heroic dream, ready to save the common people from fire and water.

Oh, I don't have that life!

Xiao Teng was extremely sad, lowered his head, and tears kept rolling in his eyes.

"Hey, why don't you run? Aren't you afraid of those people? They don't have a good thing, they are all fierce and evil, they look at your fine skin and tender meat, and they may cook you and eat you. ”

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and when Xiao Teng looked up, he was startled when he saw that the young man just now actually appeared in front of him again.

It's ghostly!

"You...... Why did you run back again?"

Xiao Teng hurriedly asked him.

"I'm worried about you, you're so weak, what if someone kills you and eats meat?"

The boy grinned and frightened him.

"Oh...... Just eat it...... Anyway, there are not a few taels of meat......"

Xiao Teng was desperate, he really couldn't help it.

"Oh...... In this case, then take care, I'm leaving!"

The boy grinned, raised his legs and ran away again, faster than a rabbit.

"What kind of person......

Xiao Teng helplessly glanced at the blurred back, and tears flowed down his heart.

Heroes shed blood without tears, phew, labor and management do not cry!

Xiao Teng comforted himself silently, but the tears were not obedient at all, and he couldn't stop flowing more and more.

Only then did he realize that labor and management are not heroes at all, and labor and management are a petty man.

Sad and tearful.

What a bullshit crossing!

"Lord Host, there are ten martial arts people from five miles away who are approaching quickly, eight are middle-level subordinates, and two are middle-level intermediate, you better run." ”

Insider tips for the navigation system.

Get lost!

Xiao Teng was even more upset. If he could run, would he sit here and shed tears like a little girl?

"You immediately bless the labor and management to the senior superiors, and the labor and management sit here and do not move, and raise your finger to kill those bastards in seconds. As long as you bless me with divine skills, even if it is a sunflower treasure book, the old lady doesn't want to think about it, and immediately comes to the palace!"

Xiao Teng shouted hatefully.

"Host, this is impossible. Jianghu Road, but also the host you go step by step, what you have struggled to get is real, and you will be steady. ”

The navigation system tried hard to persuade him.

"Fuck off, you don't have the ability, wait for me to be boiled and eaten, I'll see where you go to find a host!"

Xiao Teng was anxious, and while threatening the navigation system, he stood up and prepared to run away.

Unfortunately, he had only taken a step, and his shoulders and feet were so painful that he couldn't move at all.

Tears flowed all over his face very uncompromisingly.

"Hey, are you crying?"

The familiar voice sounded in his ears again, and the boy appeared in front of him again.

With red lips and white teeth, super high clothes, and that neurotic boy again.

"Big brother...... What are you doing again?"

Xiao Teng wiped a handful of tears, not wanting to call him a joke. He gritted his teeth and staggered on.

As soon as one foot hit the ground, the soles of his feet immediately seemed to have countless steel needles pierced into the flesh, and the pain made him grin and tears flowed out again.

It's not that Xiao Teng is cowardly, it's really painful!

"Hey, you're crying again!"

The boy was obviously here to see the joke and kept laughing at him.

"!"

Xiao Teng glared at him fiercely, eager to stab a hole in him with his gaze.

"Lord Host, there are martial arts people two miles away, a total of ten...... Eight people are intermediate and lower, and two are ......"

The electronic prompt sound of the system came out again to make trouble, and it was almost a rhythm that drove Xiao Teng crazy.

"Do it, die or die, labor and management are not afraid of ......"

Xiao Teng tried to take another step forward, and the pain in his heart came, and he fell to the ground in a flash, and in front of him was the young man's snow-white high-end leather boots.

"Alas...... It's so weak...... I'm soft-hearted, and since you've given me such a big gift, I can't die without help. ”

The boy sighed, but it always sounded like he was moaning innocently.

Xiao Teng didn't have time to slander, and suddenly felt that he was being lifted up and carried on his shoulder. Immediately afterward, the objects in front of me became a piece.

It was the boy who had been laughing at him, carrying him and running.

The speed of the teenager is really not blown, and he can definitely reach the level of a high-level master.

Xiao Teng was dazzled, and the surrounding scenery turned into a color in his eyes, and he quickly retreated.

He felt a little dizzy and wanted to throw up.

It's too fast, it's too fast, the speed is absolutely suspicious and comparable to a maglev train.

The wind became sharp, and his face ached, and his long hair dragged straight back of his head. His tattered clothes rattled in the wind, and he was about to shatter and fly.

Disciple coupons, disciple coupons, my disciple coupons!

In the panic, the only thing Xiao Teng was thinking about was it.

That's his talisman!

Xiao Teng stretched out his hand with difficulty, quietly reached into his arms, and secretly held the disciple coupon tightly in his hand.

Even if he dies, the disciple coupon must not be lost.

"Congratulations, Lord Host, you have left the rest of the people far behind. ”

The navigation system suddenly makes a sound.

But Xiao Teng couldn't answer at all, he didn't dare to open his mouth.

The young man's speed was so fast that a gale seemed to tear his mouth apart.

The young man had no intention of stopping at all, and carried Xiao Teng all the way. Soon, the two of them were out of the mountains, and all the way forward, over a great river, and on and on and on.

Xiao Teng's brain turned into a mess, and he groaned in pain:

Jianghu, this fucking Jianghu, I'm Xiao Teng!

Vomit~~~